Volume 2 That World Chapter 36: Eight Great Spears!
In the quiet room.
He sat obediently and let Qin Zijin play with his hair.
After arriving in the outer realm, it has become a habit for Qin Zijin to help me take care of my appearance every day.
This girl might be treating him like a useless person.
"Today is the seventh day. Including today, there are only two days left for the defending competition. After the appetizers, it will be the exchange competition that our major forces really care about."
Qin Zijin kept talking while moving his hands, and soon helped Qi Ji to fix his hairstyle.
Qi Ji sat upright to facilitate Qin Zijin's movements. After hearing what Qin Zijin said, he couldn't help but sigh, "The bullying game is finally coming to an end. I think even Shangquan Yiren, who likes bullying so much, was about to vomit yesterday. If we don't step up our game, it will be really boring."
After Qin Zijin finished with Qi Ji, he stood aside, looked at Qi Ji and said with a smile: "It's uncertain in the next two days. According to past experience, those wild geniuses who haven't appeared before will basically come out in the next two days. By then, we will probably have to rely on you."
Qi Ji smiled calmly: "What level do these wild geniuses usually reach?"
Qin Zijin thought for a moment and said, "At least the seventh dan, like Gu Fei. There may even be a super genius of the eighth dan. You better be careful when that happens and don't make a fool of yourself!"
"It's okay. As soon as I see something wrong, I'll run away and let Senior Sister go!"
Qi Ji said it doesn’t matter, I will slip away!
If the sky falls, there will be tall people to hold it up.
Qin Zijin smiled and punched him. She knew that Qi Ji was not the kind of person who would give in at the critical moment.
In her eyes, Qi Ji would always give everyone surprises. No matter how strong the enemy was, he would always be able to remain calm and even defeat the enemy above his level!
She couldn't imagine this man failing.
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After breakfast, Qi Ji and a few others arrived at the stadium early while there were few people around.
As soon as he sat down, Su Jingqiu stared at Qi Ji for a long while and said, "Qi Ji, I wanted to ask you this when we were having breakfast just now."
Her face was serious, and her voice was a little amazed: "Have you made progress again?"
Bai Tianhe and Shangquan Yiren immediately turned their heads. Bai Tianhe didn't say anything, but Shangquan Yiren shouted exaggeratedly: "Qi Ji-san! Have you become stronger again? You are worthy of being the man who defeated me!"
Qi Ji leaned on the chair with his chin supported by one hand, showing a relaxed smile, and asked: "Senior Sister, why do you suddenly ask this?"
Su Jingqiu said softly: "Your mental state is different. Although you seemed calm the past two days, you were always a little anxious."
She then said, "Today is different. You seem to have unloaded a burden and exude confidence from the inside out."
Damn, this senior sister is so sensitive... No, so sharp!
Qi Ji had to admit that as the chief disciples of a big force, none of them were easy to fool.
So he nodded and said, "After successfully dodging Mr. Yu's sword several times yesterday, the powerful enemy I imagined was also killed in my mind, so I feel particularly relaxed now."
Bai Tianhe pricked up his ears and listened beside him, silently taking note of Qi Ji's words.
Imagine a powerful enemy that is difficult to defeat, and then desperately find a way to finally defeat him in your mind!
Is this the kind of exercise you give yourself?
As expected, you defeated me!
Now, this method is mine!
Tonight I will imagine an enemy - let’s start with yesterday’s Gu Fei!
Qi Ji, just wait, I will learn from you, imitate you, and finally surpass you!
King Bai Tianhe thought silently, then smiled confidently.
Qin Zijin also smiled and said, "Qi Ji, I feel like you can call yourself an eighth-level disciple now. You would be a top-level disciple in any force."
Qi Ji smiled back: "I don't know what level the eighth dan is, but I think it should be a little off."
Su Jingqiu nodded immediately and said, "It's indeed not quite there yet. The realm of sitting meditation requires one to achieve success without effort, to obtain without thinking, and to be able to respond to the void. At least one must be able to flexibly use the body's instincts to be considered the eighth stage. Qi Ji, you can only rely on your instinctive sense of danger and do your best to avoid an attack. At most, this can be considered a flash of inspiration, but it cannot be called sitting meditation."
Qi Ji touched his chin and nodded repeatedly, then immediately asked: "Then how should I continue to exercise and develop my body instincts?"
Su Jingqiu said softly: "Continue to borrow the Feng Jue Yi and wear it to practice fighting with your sparring partner instead of just using it to practice dodging the first attack."
Qi Ji thought about this idea and felt it made sense: "This training method is indeed very difficult. It's a bit far-fetched to close the five senses to conduct actual combat."
Bai Tianhe also raised his hand: "Senior Sister, although I am still less than the seventh stage, but from what you said about the eighth stage of developing instincts, does it mean that people like me can actually do this kind of training in advance?"
Su Jingqiu nodded: "That's right. It's good to train and develop your body's instincts at any time. It's just that masters who have reached the seventh level will generally understand themselves better. Only those who understand themselves can better trust their instincts."
Everyone chatted with each other like this, and soon, the competition officially began.
Shangquan Yiren, who had been full of energy on stage every day for the past three days, now looked a little wilted. He tried to exchange the order of performance with Bai Tianhe but failed, and walked onto the stage dejectedly.
As a result, as soon as he got on the stage, Shangquan Yiren's spirit inexplicably recovered.
He laughed arrogantly and shouted to the audience: "It's the second to last day! Why are you still wasting time here?"
"Hurry up and give me two experts to satisfy my craving!"
After two rounds of shouting, a rookie finally accepted the challenge, but was chopped down to the stage by Kamiizumi Yiren with a single knife.
For a moment, no one came on stage to continue.
Qi Ji was speechlessly watching Kamiizumi Yiren who enjoyed showing off in the audience, so he wondered when this little Sakura would change her hobby.
Just when Shangquan Yiren was about to ask again.
Swish!
A figure suddenly flew out from the crowd and jumped straight towards the ring.
despair!
There was a slight sound. A figure landed firmly on the stage and stood still. The figure became clear in an instant.
He is a young man of similar height to Qi Ji.
He was wearing a white coarse linen shirt, had a sturdy build, ordinary looks and a calm look in his eyes.
In his hand he held a spear that was less than three meters long.
"Li Shuming from Baji Sect comes to ask for advice!"
Qi Ji immediately sat up straight.
Baji Sect? This is the sect founded by Master Li Shuwen!
On the stage, Li Shuming glanced at Shangquan Yiren, laughed loudly, and said, "Go down, you are no match for me!"
Shangquan Yiren was stunned when he heard this, and suddenly raised his hand to signal the referee: "My opponent's weapon is too long, I request to change weapons!"
Yu Chengen took a quick look and smiled as he agreed to Shangquan Yiren's request.
After a while, Shangquan Yiren also jumped onto the stage with a spear in his hand that was as long as Li Shuming's.
The two looked at each other, and then each of them displayed the stance of their respective schools.
Needless to say, Shangquan Yiren.
Just look at Li Shuming, with his feet spread out, one in front and the other firmly on the ground, looking sideways forward, his left hand stretched straight, holding the gun forward, his right hand holding the gun at the side of his waist, his whole posture exuding an arrogant aura.
"Eight-point spear." Bai Tianhe said softly at the side: "It's a very authentic posture. He has a deep foundation. He is a master."
Then he added softly: "I'm afraid he's even more powerful than me. The Outer Realm is indeed full of powerful people!"
When Bai Tianhe spoke, his tone was not one of praise. Instead, it was one of excitement, as if he couldn't wait to go on stage and fight.
Qin Zijin smiled slightly when he saw this: "Below the extraordinary level, they are all small fights. I'm afraid you don't know that there is a unique phenomenon in the outer domain."
Qi Ji and Bai Tianhe looked at Qin Zijin curiously.
Qin Zijin didn't keep anyone in suspense this time. She said, "Although it is difficult to achieve transcendence, due to the long life span of transcendents, the total number of transcendents may actually be greater than that of mortal masters of the eighth and ninth stages. We are not at that level yet, and now we can only compete with the mortal disciples carefully trained by the major forces. When we achieve transcendence, we will find that there are actually as many ninth-stage masters in this world as dogs, and transcendents are everywhere."
Qi Ji nodded slightly, this was indeed very realistic.
On the stands, as Yu Chengen announced the start of the game, the two men who were facing each other with guns in hand immediately took a step forward together!
The next moment, the tips of two pistols over two and a half meters long collided with each other.
Kamiizumi Yito gripped the gun barrel tightly with both hands, and swung it left and right with extremely simple battlefield gun skills, quickly moving the opponent's gun head in an attempt to seize the center line.
Li Shuming's situation is slightly different. It can be clearly seen that the tip of Shangquan Yiren's spear is moving horizontally, but his way of moving the spear is to draw a semicircle back and forth. The way to move the spear is not by relying on the arm, but by constantly opening and closing the shoulders.
It is the "Lan Na" technique in the spear Lan Na Zha.
It also uses the principle of Bajiquan's power generation.
The two pistols collided with each other quickly, and the winner was decided in an instant.
Shangquan Yiren, who also practiced battlefield spearmanship, was obviously not as skilled as Li Shuming, who specialized in the Eight Extremes Spear.
After just one encounter, Li Shuming pushed the gun tip away, and it lost its center line.
The next second, Li Shuming put his right hand on his waist and used all his strength to send the gun forward!
The gun shot out like a dragon in an instant!
Shangquan Yiren was so frightened that he was about to accept his fate and get injured, but he saw that the tip of the gun, which was originally stabbing at him, stopped steadily the moment it touched his chest.
Looking up, Li Shuming was holding the butt of the gun firmly with both hands, showing a hearty smile: "My master once said that when you meet fellow countrymen from the inner domain, you should be polite. You should admit defeat and let someone else come up!"
Shangquan Yiren was stunned for a moment, then he sighed, nodded and walked off the stage.
"Qi Jisang, this guy is very powerful, I can't beat him." Coming down the stage, Shangquan Yiren reported the result honestly.
Qi Ji glanced at Bai Tianhe, who had a strong fighting spirit in his eyes, and simply smiled and said, "Then Xiao Bai, you go ahead!"
