Volume 1: This is a world that speaks with weapons Chapter 75: The battle that will become a legend - The End!
Countless viewers suddenly stood up and stared at the big screen that was still broadcasting with wide eyes.
On the screen, two figures, one black and one white, stood facing each other solemnly in the rain.
The weapons in their hands gleamed silvery under the dark thunderclouds. Although they had no edges or blades, they were definitely killing weapons when facing a body without protective gear!
This is way off the mark!
What about the event organizers? Won’t they come out to take care of it?
Little did they know that the moment Qi Ji and Bai Tianhe took off their protective gear and prepared to confront each other, the organizers had already sent several staff members including the referee to stop them.
But they were all stopped by one person.
An old man with a big beard.
"Don't disturb the elegance of the duel between two geniuses!"
Yu Chengen stood in front of several staff members and said slowly with a smile on his face: "Go back. I order you as the honorary president of the Great Xia Weaponry Professional League. I will be the referee for the next game."
He grabbed the long stick from one of the referees and said with a smile, "I guarantee in the name of the Sword Saint that no one will be seriously injured, and no one's life will be in danger. You can go back and report!"
After saying that, he chuckled, turned around and walked to the edge of the stage.
Several staff members looked at each other, then immediately reported the situation using the intercom, and then stood there waiting with excitement on their faces!
Nonsense, who wouldn’t want to watch this scene?
A moment later, in front of the increasingly agitated audience, the host's slightly nervous voice came out of the loudspeaker again.
"Dear audience, you are in for a treat! Something special happened on the scene. Under the witness of Sword Saint Yu, contestants Qi Ji and Bai Tianhe are going to present a rare confrontation without protective gear! Let's cheer!"
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On the stage, Qi Ji and Bai Tianhe had no time to care about the thoughts of the audience and the event organizers.
They faced each other in the rain.
"My master taught me a set of sword techniques that can allow me to have speed and strength far exceeding that of ordinary people in a short period of time. It is so magical and unparalleled that it is unstoppable in the world." Bai Tianhe's eyes continued to exude an unparalleled sword intent.
"If it's used on you, you'll die!"
Qi Ji was stunned for a moment, then smiled: "That's exactly what I want!"
"Okay!" Bai Tianhe couldn't help but laugh when he heard that. It was the smile of seeing his old enemy and his confidant.
"So……"
Bai Tianhe assumed a special posture, lowering his body, standing in a bow stance, holding the sword in his right hand flat on the side of his face, and his left hand with his fingers gently placed on the sword's tip. In the heavy rain, under the illumination of the searchlight, the sword covered with raindrops reflected countless silver-white rays of light.
"The sword technique is called 'Tide'! Now..."
The sharp momentum began to rise rapidly the moment Bai Tianhe took up his stance. The sword intent that soared into the sky seemed to roll up all the raindrops in the sky and hang them upside down. His eyes were so bright that they seemed to be able to generate electricity in the void.
Qi Ji even felt as if he had seen some illusion.
Behind Bai Tianhe, a huge wave seemed to have rolled up out of nowhere, rolling and gathering momentum, ready to pour down at any time!
Qi Ji raised his knife solemnly, with a devil-like laugh on his face.
In Bai Tianhe's eyes, wasn't he like a Shura standing in a sea of blood and corpses?
"For your appreciation!"
There was a loud shout, accompanied by an auditory hallucination like waves crashing on the shore, and the waves and the sea of blood suddenly collided with each other!
Bai Tianhe turned into a white afterimage and appeared in front of Qi Ji in just a moment!
Faster than Luolang!
No! It's faster than when Battousai used the sword-drawing technique!
The method of nourishing the meridians is fierce!
Qi Ji immediately activated the secret technique, and a certain shackle in his mind exploded.
The heart beats at a high speed, hormones are secreted crazily, and nerves beat at a very fast speed!
Strength, speed, endurance, and reaction are all pushed to the limit in an instant!
The raindrops falling from the sky suddenly became extremely slow, slowly falling diagonally in front of Qi Ji's eyes.
The sight of thousands of raindrops slowing down simultaneously made Qi Ji feel as if he had become a god!
A rampant smile appeared unconsciously at the corner of his mouth.
The next moment, a long sword that was extremely fast pierced through countless raindrops and instantly pierced Qi Ji's eyes!
Qi Ji laughed wildly, then swung his sword and slashed!
Bang!
The collision of swords and the most ear-piercing metal collision sound in the history of the rookie competition rang out!
This was just the first sound. In the next second, dozens of loud sounds that were no different from the previous one filled the entire Tianhai Stadium!
It's like a naughty boy running at a very fast speed, holding an iron rod in his hand, running quickly close to the iron railing, and the noise caused by the high-speed collision between the iron rod and the railing.
There was heavy rain, lightning and thunder. It was clearly daytime, but the stadium was as dark as night!
Two figures, one black and one white, collided at high speed in the rain, slashing and stabbing each other with a large number of deadly moves, and then quickly retreated, over and over again.
After several times.
Qi Ji and Bai Tianhe suddenly faced each other again. The next moment, they smiled at each other, and without any prior communication, they did not choose to retreat again. Instead, they shouted at the same time and launched their fastest multiple attacks ever at each other!
Chop straight down, slash diagonally, sweep left and right, and kill from both sides!
Qi Ji used the basic swordsmanship of the Fei Tian Yu Jian style and in an instant, he launched attacks from eight directions in front of Bai Tianhe according to his own habits. For a moment, he felt extremely smooth.
He suddenly had an idea. The move he was using now might become a special skill that he could learn after he mastered the Flying Sword Style to a certain stage in the future.
Ding! Ding! Ding! Ding! Ding! Ding! Ding! Ding! Ding! Ding!
Bai Tianhe was not afraid at all. This time, he blocked all of Qi Ji's slashes with continuous high-speed stabs. No attack could penetrate into his area!
This sword technique called "Tide" seems to have a very terrifying characteristic, just like a real river, every surging wave is more violent than the previous one.
After the final collision, the two men suddenly clashed their swords and started wrestling!
Qi Ji was looking down from a high place, with all his muscles and muscles pushed to the limit with the help of the meridian nourishing method and the degree of transcendence, as if a huge mountain was suppressing Bai Tianhe's sword.
Bai Tianhe did not retreat this time. With his miraculous sword-controlling ability combined with the physical potential stimulated by the sword technique called "Tide", he exerted force back and forth dozens of times in a short period of time, as if the sea tide was constantly washing over the reef called Qi Ji!
Crunch!
The two men gritted their teeth and stared at each other fiercely, then exerted force at the same time, causing a teeth-grinding sound of metal friction to be heard. The knives and swords that were clearly unsharpened actually bit each other to leave a tiny gap!
They shook their swords at the same time! They pushed each other back several steps!
After staggering to a stop, Qi Ji looked up at Bai Tianhe and read a message from his eyes that were so sharp that they could hurt people.
'The next strike will determine the outcome!'
A knowing smile!
The two men immediately stood still and assumed the starting positions of their most powerful killing moves!
The divine light in Bai Tianhe's eyes suddenly surged, seemingly able to shake people's minds.
Under the super-speed exercise supported by the meridian nourishing method, Qi Ji's hot body temperature evaporated the rain water that soaked his body into billowing white mist.
In his eyes, the illusion of intention displayed by the opponent 's aura was extremely real at this moment.
What Qi Ji was facing was an overwhelming wave that seemed to be able to extinguish everything!
What Bai Tianhe faced was the evil ghost Shura who was laughing wildly towards the sky amidst a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood!
"Come on!" A sudden cheer came from a corner of the audience.
This shout successfully became the key to activate the two people. They transformed into two shadows of black and white and rushed towards each other brazenly, and then took action resolutely!
Wuming Sword·Section 1!
The tide is rising!
Qi Ji's swift thrust was deflected by Bai Tianhe's sudden upward thrust!
Wuming Sword, Stage 2!
The tide is falling!
The assassination attempt that could not be traced was suppressed by Bai Tianhe's slashing blow!
An ominous premonition flashed through his mind, but Qi Ji still took a deep breath, using his lungs to drive his waist, abdomen, and even his entire body to exert strength!
Step on the ground and splash water!
Qi Ji brazenly launched the third and most domineering stab!
The tip of the knife reached Bai Tianhe's chest in an instant!
Bai Tianhe showed a smile, but at the critical moment, he suddenly turned into a shadow and retreated half a meter!
The tip of the knife advanced at high speed, getting infinitely close to Bai Tianhe's chest, but in the end it got farther and farther away!
Tide—the waves wash away all the heroes!
Qi Ji! I have seen through your three-stage thrust!
The next hit will defeat you!
Bai Tianhe retreated quickly at the last moment, which was obviously premeditated.
Regardless of whether he was cunning or cowardly, Qi Ji was now facing the dilemma of his Wuming Sword being about to fail.
The three-stage thrust of the Wuming Sword was cracked!
Am I going to lose?
At this moment, Qi Ji's mind became clear and calm.
The raindrops kept falling, approaching stillness, and Bai Tianhe's smiling face froze before my eyes.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
That's the sound of a rapidly beating heart!
Gurgle gurgle gurgle!
That's the sound of blood rushing!
In the corners of the body, in the gaps between the muscles and bones, and within the internal organs, a surge of power surged out again!
In desperate situation, Qi Ji actually showed a rampant smile again.
Chongtian Souji, three thrusts are your limit...
His brows moved, and a huge amount of blood suddenly burst out from the whites of his eyes, and his pupils seemed to be covered in blood!
But it is definitely not my limit!!!
All the strength of the body is gathered together!
Qi Ji was at his wit's end, so he leaned forward again and suddenly took the third step!
Give me - hit it!
The tip of the knife, which had been gradually moving away from Bai Tianhe's chest, suddenly accelerated and stabbed heavily into his chest in front of Bai Tianhe's shocked eyes!
"Crack!" A slight bone-breaking sound just occurred.
Then.
A thick wooden stick quietly came between Qi Ji and Bai Tianhe, and gently knocked away the fourth part of Qi Ji's stab, which was originally difficult to end without bleeding!
It was Yu Chengen who had been watching the fight between the two closely from the side!
The blade deflected, Bai Tianhe stepped back, holding his chest, and then sat down on the ground.
Qi Ji was stunned for a moment, then he heaved a long sigh of relief. Fortunately, he didn't really kill anyone...
Yu Chengen laughed, walked forward, grabbed Qi Ji's hand and lifted it up!
His voice was as loud as a bell: "Let us congratulate Qi Ji for winning the championship of this rookie competition!"
It was quiet.
Then--
boom!
The main lights of the stadium flashed wildly and exciting and passionate music sounded.
Tens of thousands of spectators in the entire auditorium suddenly jumped up, hugged the people around them, and vented their excitement crazily!
Below the stage, Zhang Zizai’s old face smiled like a chrysanthemum!
Du Xishan and Yan Qing hugged each other and jumped up and down madly.
Qin Zijin's eyes moved as she stared at Qi Ji on the stage, her cheeks blushing slightly.
In the sky, the dark clouds slowly dispersed, and a ray of golden sunlight sprinkled on Qi Ji, who was standing blankly next to the Sword Master, as if a layer of golden film had been coated on him.
This is a battle that will become a legend!
