Volume 2 That World Chapter 52: This Knife, No Solution
Dao Lian suddenly withdrew and displayed a special sword stance several meters away.
Qi Ji also sheathed his sword at the same moment.
There was no need to wait too long, Dao Lian didn't have that much time to waste.
He pushed the ground with his left foot at high speed, disappeared like a flash, and then appeared in front of Qi Ji in an instant!
Immediately following.
Dao Lian's figure suddenly turned into four!
The people watching the fight were all horrified.
No, Dao Lian did not really transform into four people.
Instead, he actually performed four consecutive moves in this short period of time. Due to the extremely fast speed, it seemed as if he had split himself into two in the eyes of outsiders!
Top left, bottom left, top right, bottom right.
Every movement carries a stab or slash in one direction!
Light Feather Sword Technique·Feathering·Four-sided Sword!
This is my most extreme attack.
A blow that is enough to threaten or even defeat a master who has reached the state of trance!
Dao Lian looked determined, his faith reached its peak at this moment!
At this final decisive moment.
Qi Ji had a wolf-like smile on his face.
He held the scabbard tightly in his left hand and gently held the handle with his right hand.
His eyes were fixed on the flash of sword light, and the light in his eyes was astonishingly bright.
Then, draw your sword.
The knife flashed, and everything froze.
In fact, it is not that everything is stagnant, but that the sword-drawing method is so fast that everything seems too slow.
The extremely fast knife turned into a streak of light, which quickly crossed the blade of Dao Lian's long sword at the moment when everything was stagnant.
The long sword then slowly broke and flew out slowly!
The next moment, Qi Ji put the sword back into the sheath, as if it had never been moved.
It was as if everything in the world had frozen and then resumed its original movement rate.
Dao Lian on the opposite side didn't even react that his long sword had turned into a broken sword.
He still relied on his high speed to transform into four afterimages, and still stabbed at Qi Ji four times fiercely.
Each strike stabbed the air.
He froze in place with his last thrust, his expression turning into one of shock.
A second later, the broken half of his sword spun and fell behind him.
sonorous!
The half sword bounced a few times and then lay quietly on the ring.
On and off the stage, it was eerily quiet at this moment.
The pupils of the most powerful champions from all the major forces, including Su Jingqiu, contracted drastically.
At this moment, there are only two sharp self-examination questions in their minds.
The first is, if they were faced with Dao Lian’s Four-sided Sword that seemed like a clone, how would they resist?
The second is, with Qi Ji's sword being so powerful, who else could take it?
"Qi Ji wins! Dao Lian loses!"
"Jian Ge defeated Wu Xiang Guan, congratulations on advancing!"
boom!
As Yu Chengen shouted, everyone woke up from their dream and couldn't help but clap their hands violently!
Wonderful!
It’s better to say that it’s too wonderful, too wonderful!
On the stage, Dao Lian put away the broken sword and smiled bitterly: "If the blow you just used to cut off my sword was aimed at my throat..."
He did not continue talking, but let out a long sigh: "Qi Ji, this knife of yours really opened my eyes."
The next moment, his body suddenly felt weak and he staggered a few steps and was about to fall.
"Relax, don't move, and don't talk." A steady voice sounded, and a hand emitting white light pressed on his back.
It was the hand of the fortune teller that held Dao Lian steadily and quickly began to treat him.
Qi Ji had already mastered the explosive secret technique of the Yangmai Method, and his body was now extremely weak.
The next moment, he felt a shock on the back of his heart, and another fortune teller's hand came up to him. A warm current instantly flowed through his body, and the minor injuries and drained physical strength in his body began to recover rapidly.
The Master of Destiny, the eternal god of the Outlands!
Yu Chengen walked forward with a smile: "Qi Ji, you did a good job."
Qi Ji smiled back: "Mr. Yu, I am glad that I have fulfilled my mission."
"Anyway, you've worked hard." Yu Chengen said with a smile, "The next three days will be a showdown between other forces. We are just spectators, so we can take a good rest now."
Qi Ji nodded.
In the time it took for the two to exchange a few words, the two fortune tellers almost simultaneously healed Qi Ji and Dao Lian's injuries to a perfect, unharmed state.
Dao Lian had adjusted his mood. He looked at Qi Ji seriously and said, "When you are free, you can come to our Wuxiang Temple to communicate."
He paused, and said awkwardly: "Although I did lose to you, it does not mean that our Light Feather Swordsmanship lost to you. If it were not for our Chief Senior Brother Daoxuan who was promoted to the Extraordinary Realm last year, I, a person at the Zuozhao Realm, would not be the champion..."
After stammering a few more words, Dao Lian formally said goodbye to Qi Ji, turned around and walked off the stage.
This brother, although he looks elegant and refined, actually seems to be quite unwilling to admit defeat.
Qi Ji smiled casually, turned around and walked off the stage.
This time, even the licker Shangquan couldn't snatch Qin Zijin away. As soon as Qi Ji came back, Qin Zijin came up to him with his eyes shining: "Qi Ji, you beat the champion! He is the top genius in the school!"
She handed Qi Ji a pot of water.
Qi Ji took it and took a big gulp, then jokingly asked, "Why, your admiration value has increased again?"
Qin Zijin nodded repeatedly: "If there is an upper limit to my admiration for you, it is about to be broken now!"
"Calm down." Qi Ji pinched her little face, which felt smooth and elastic: "There will be plenty of things for you to admire in the future."
Qin Zijin slapped Qi Ji's evil hand away: "Bad guy! If you pinch your face like this, it will get bigger!"
During the fight between the two, Shangquan Yiren, who was waiting eagerly beside them, finally found an opportunity to intervene: "Qi Jisang! You defeated another eighth-dan! And he is the champion of such a big sect, too strong! You should be better than any martial arts player on our planet!"
This guy is just bragging. Qi Ji chuckled and asked, "Do you mean that I am better than your grandfather Kamiizumi Shintuna?"
Shangquan Yiren paused immediately, raised his hand and touched the back of his head in embarrassment, then said firmly: "Thirty years old! I dare to assert that you are the strongest fighter under the age of thirty on our planet!"
Bai Tianhe looked at Qi Ji earnestly from the side, but didn't say much. He had now understood his own path and direction, and didn't seek temporary priority. When he reached the extraordinary stage, he would come to challenge Qi Ji again .
As long as you don't give up, there will always be a chance to turn things around!
Qi Ji turned his head and saw Su Jingqiu looking at him with burning eyes. Then he said softly, "It's still difficult. Ever since I saw you use this move to defeat Iwamoto Qingxuan last time, I have practiced the scene of fighting against your move countless times in my mind. I even had an illusion that I seemed to be able to handle it."
She paused for a moment, looking somewhat unwilling: "But until I saw you draw your sword again today, I began to feel that I had greatly underestimated your speed. Now I even feel that even if I were to take the stage today, my fate would not be much better than that of Dao Lian."
Qi Ji smiled slightly: "In fact, there is a way to crack it. Old Master Yu has already said it... As long as you don't think about a head-on confrontation, just rely on your instinct to dodge in advance."
Su Jingqiu nodded: "That's true, as long as we stay out of the spotlight for a while..."
She still showed a trace of unwillingness: "But, we are all at the same stage of being mortals. We have to accept that we can't take your blow and can only dodge. Just admitting this reality makes me feel uncomfortable."
The champions of this competition are all the most gifted geniuses from various major forces. They are the leaders of their sects who are bound to be able to reach the extraordinary realm at a young age.
Make them admit that they cannot withstand a sword attack from opponents at the same stage and can only avoid the attack?
It's difficult. They will definitely feel itchy and will definitely think that they can find a way to resist and fight back to see if they are really that powerful.
Su Jingqiu was the same. She looked at Qi Ji again with burning eyes and said, "After all the competitions are over, how about we have a match right away? I will be in seclusion soon to break through to the transcendent level. If I don't compete with you before then, it may become a demon in my heart after I break through to the transcendent level."
What else could Qi Ji say but to nod in agreement.
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On the other side, at the Shendao Building.
Nie Ming no longer had that arrogant look on his face. He tilted his head and asked Ah Fei again, "How was the knife attack just now?"
Ah Fei remained silent this time.
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In the Armor Palace.
Ning Bai's pupils contracted, his expression was shocked, and he suddenly turned to look at Lu Lian: "You misjudged his level, he is even stronger than you said! Terribly strong!"
Lu Lian was also shocked. He nodded: "More than just 'stronger', this... is simply..."
What a monster.
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Team of heroes.
Everyone looked heavy-hearted.
Li Heng of Baji Sect sighed softly: "What a miraculous sword move. The deputy champion is already so strong, I wonder how powerful the champion is."
Gu Qiuzhen of the Killing Sword School was excited: "If I could personally encounter such a magical skill once, it would surely be of great benefit to my martial arts improvement!"
After seeing Qi Ji draw his sword again, Iwamoto Kiyomizu sighed, then silently took out a piece of cloth and tied his eyes.
No matter how many times I look at it, it feels like an irresistible divine sword. If you want to defeat this sword, perhaps it will only be possible after you are promoted to a transcendent level.
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At this point, the main players of each major force finally realized that the intelligence from the spies yesterday was indeed correct, but it was they themselves who took it for granted and were full of self-righteous arrogance.
Now, their arrogance disappeared and turned into utmost respect for Qi Ji.
The first day of the exchange competition came to an end with Qi Ji's stunning sword drawing. Jiange successfully defeated Wuxiangguan and took the first blood.
In the next few days, every day will be a showdown between the other two sects until four teams are selected from the eight teams to enter the next stage of the semi-finals.
The game is over, but there is still time left today .
At Qin Zijin's suggestion, and in view of the fact that several days of high-intensity competition had come to an end, a few people decided to indulge themselves a little and go for a stroll around the Sword Capital City.
The first stop, naturally, is the weapon shop opened by Jiange in Jiandu.
