Volume 3: The World's Strongest Chapter 36: The Mask
The referee of the Death Madness Society announced that the match was about to begin and urged the contestants to enter the arena.
Amidst a commotion, Kamiizumi Masanobu came up to Qi Ji and personally handed him a long blade with a total length of about 1.6 meters. The tip of the blade was in the shape of a sword, but the blade was slightly curved like a katana, with sharp edges on both sides, and the hilt was in the shape of an extremely recognizable double lotus.
This is a special-shaped blade that combines the characteristics of a sword and a nodachi.
It was Qi Ji who made a fake one in advance using a special alloy based on the appearance of the Undying Slash and asked Kamiizumi Masanobu to help him.
Although it is a fake, due to its superb manufacturing technology and alloy materials, it is not inferior to those legendary swords in ancient times. It is a magical weapon that can cut iron like mud.
"Bai Xiuluo, I wish you a successful victory." Kamiizumi Masanobu handed out the Immortal Slash and offered his blessing with full confidence.
Qi Ji silently took the Immortal Sword, nodded, then unzipped his sweatshirt, took off his shirt and handed it to Chun Gu Feng beside him.
He was naked under his sweatshirt.
What was displayed in front of everyone was his body, which had become extremely perfect after a period of high-intensity training and nourishment of the meridian nourishing method.
The body is as perfect as that of the protagonist in a fighting comic, without any excess fat.
When Chun Gufeng saw this body, he couldn't help swallowing and bit his lips unconsciously.
Then, Qi Ji walked onto the stage calmly with his upper body naked and the Immortal Sword in his right hand.
"Wow!" There were many wealthy ladies with charm in the audience. Seeing Qi Ji's appearance, combined with Qi Ji's indifferent and cold temperament, they burst into teasing sounds one after another.
On the stage, Razor was also shirtless, revealing his explosive muscles that were completely different from Qi Ji's, just like a bodybuilder. Seeing Qi Ji's "thin" appearance, he couldn't help but whistle: "Little lamb, I don't think you are suitable for holding a knife. You are more suitable for holding something girly, such as a cherry blossom fan, hahahaha!"
After saying this, he bent his knees and squatted in a horse stance, holding a gorgeous scimitar about 80 centimeters long in his right hand and his left hand on his waist.
He shouted, "Let's get started. I'm in a hurry. I have a date tonight!"
Qi Ji said nothing and adopted the bull-like stance of Ashina Ryu.
The referee looked at both sides, and after confirming that there was no problem, he raised his hand high, then swung it down suddenly!
"Death Sword Fight Begins!"
boom!
The surrounding wealthy audiences immediately burst into cheers.
The huge sound of cheering echoed back and forth in the empty freighter's cabin. After a few seconds, the new sound overlapped with the echo, forming a huge buzzing sound.
It's hard not to get excited in such a situation.
Qi Ji's opponent, Razor, was obviously getting excited.
He shouted loudly, and quickly moved towards Qi Ji. In less than two seconds, he was in front of Qi Ji.
"Come on, little lamb, let me taste your blood!"
The next moment, he seemed to not care about the length difference between the weapons of both sides at all, and the saber in his hand slashed towards Qi Ji at an extremely fast speed!
Qi Ji gently raised his knife to block.
bass.
A light scratching sound was heard.
The Immortal Sword in his hand shook slightly, but the impact force was very small.
But, it is very dense!
As soon as the razor was activated, it slashed the saber back and forth, and in just a few breaths it slashed more than ten times.
Qi Ji could see clearly that the opponent's slashing attack was like swinging a whip, and with the rotation of his wrist, he could increase the speed of the knife to an extremely fast speed in an instant.
Unexpectedly, despite his huge and strong body, the sword technique he used was such a smooth and flowing continuous slashing technique.
Qi Ji swung his weapon slightly according to the opponent's attack direction and blocked all of his opponent's smooth series of slashes.
Outside the arena, countless merchants cheered crazily as the two men fought.
Most people refuel their razors.
Any fight is bound to be accompanied by gambling.
After all, Razor has an extremely reliable physique and a solid record of 16 wins out of 18 games.
Obviously, there will be many more people betting that Razor can kill Bai Xiuluo!
Accompanied by the crazy shouts of the crowd, the two men jumped back from each other after a round of confrontation.
Qi Ji silently assumed the starting posture of the Wolf Sword Technique's thrust, with his left hand raised in front of his chest as if holding a shield. In fact, if he had a shield, he would be holding it now.
The right hand is like a one-handed bull pose, with the sword placed horizontally on the side of the face, and the tip of the sword extended forward like a bull's horn.
Razor swung the saber in his hand and raised it to his shoulder. He stood in a horse stance, put his left hand on his waist, and showed a provocative attitude.
His eyes were bloodthirsty and crazy, and he was about to mock.
Then his face became filled with inexplicable horror!
The next second, a cold light rushed out!
Fast, incredibly fast!
Qi Ji had actually inadvertently activated the meridian nourishing method and seized the opportunity when the enemy wanted to speak.
Using the footwork of shrinking the earth combined with the stabbing movements of the wolf sword technique, the Immortal Slash is stabbed out in an instant!
Buzz!
At this moment, Razor felt the crazy warning of his sixth sense that his chest was the target of the enemy's thrust.
But his knife was still on his shoulder, and he had no time to swing it.
He didn't even have time to say anything.
Chi!
The Undead Slash instantly pierced Razor's heart!
Razor's whole body trembled, and then he collapsed completely.
Then, Razor, who was lying limp, was pushed back several meters by Qi Ji who rushed over him, as if he was being charged by a knight.
Then Qi Ji suddenly thrust his right hand forward and stabbed the huge body with the razor hanging on the Undead Slash for a second time.
Razor's body, which was over 1.9 meters tall, flew backwards in the direction of Qi Ji's attack and instantly escaped from Qi Ji's Immortal Slash.
The whole person had died completely while in mid-air, and was no longer moving when he fell to the ground.
The cheers from the entire audience suddenly stopped, as if someone had suddenly stuffed a sock into the mouth of the people who were shouting.
Seconds, seconds to kill?
Qi Ji maintained the stabbing posture for less than a second, then he stood up straight again, exerted force with his arms, turned his wrist, and swung the knife out violently, completing the blood vibration.
The next moment, he stood calmly on the stage, turned his head and looked at the referee. Under the white smiling mask, his eyes were as cold as ice.
The referee ran over and touched Razor's neck, then looked at his chest where his heart was pierced precisely, and immediately stood up and announced loudly.
"In the first match of the Deathly Mad Sword Fight, the swordsman 'Bai Xiuluo' from Shangquan Technology killed his opponent and won!!!"
When Qi Ji heard the answer he wanted, he turned around and walked off the stage silently, returning to the vicinity of Kamiizumi Masanobu.
Only then did sparse applause begin to break out from behind him, as if he had just woken up from a dream, and then the applause became increasingly enthusiastic!
Below the stage, Masanobu Kamiizumi, who came forward, was filled with surprise. He had thought that Qi Ji, who was able to defeat the ninth dan, could easily defeat his opponent, but he had never thought that Qi Ji could kill the enemy with just one move!
How could people who have always lived in peace kill people like this without blinking an eye?
At this moment, when he saw Qi Ji's indifferent gaze towards him, he remembered how terrifying the threat the other party had made to him three days ago was.
Not seeking fame or fortune is almost equivalent to fighting this death-defying sword fight for me unconditionally.
But if this young man helps me win, and I want to trick him into not fulfilling his promise...
Masanobu Kamiizumi's original attitude of not taking the other party's threats seriously changed completely.
"Are there other people fighting to the death later?" Qi Ji didn't know what Kamiizumi Masanobu was thinking, he only asked what he wanted to know.
"There are three more duels to come, and one of them is your next opponent." Chun Gu Feng replied immediately.
Qi Ji now wanted desperately to return to normal society and take off his mask, so he turned to Ueizumi Masanobu and said, "I'm not interested in the rest of the game. If anyone of you is free, please stay and watch. I want to go back first."
Kamiizumi Masanobu thought about it and decided to stay, while arranging for Chun Gufeng to take Qi Ji back first.
…
A few hours later, Qi Ji and Chun Gufeng landed on the helicopter pad on the rooftop of Shangquan Technology.
Watching the helicopter take off again, Chun Gufeng, the two who had not spoken along the way, spoke first: "Sir Qi Ji, you can take off your mask now."
Qi Ji immediately took off his mask, and his mysterious and weird aura began to slowly dissipate after he took off the mask.
Chun Gufeng felt the whole process and couldn't help but sigh: "Sir Qi Ji, your current state is very wrong."
As she spoke, she took out her cell phone and showed Qi Ji the picture she had secretly taken of Qi Ji wearing a mask and intimidating a group of wealthy people with his aura.
Qi Ji took a look and asked in confusion : "This person is actually me, the temperament is too different."
As he spoke, he couldn't help but hold the mask in his hand and examine it for a while, and asked: "Is there a problem with this mask?"
He suspected that Kamiizumi Masashi had used some kind of black technology to transform the mask into something that could control people's minds.
Chun Gu Feng shook his head: "No, the mask itself has no problems except that it is made of anti-detection materials . It is just an ordinary fake face."
She looked at Qi Ji: "The problem is with you... You seem to have multiple personalities."
She thought for a moment and added, "Maybe it's not a mental illness, but you seem to have been in two completely different environments for a long time, which just allows you to use two personalities to show others. Now that you put on the mask, the personality that you usually don't show in public will subconsciously emerge."
The mask itself is a thing with extremely strong symbolic meaning. Once you put on the mask, it means hiding your normal self. Under the promotion of such a strong subconscious mind, your attitude in the Tower of Transcendence where you are not afraid of life or death and only want to kill the enemy is naturally revealed.
Qi Ji followed Chun Gufeng's speculation and made some guesses on his own. He felt that he had found the cause, but he couldn't find a good solution.
It seems that there is no need to solve it.
Qi Ji thought about it, and after taking off the mask, his original personality quickly returned to normal, as if he was not affected at all by that kind of indifferent, killing-as-if-weed mentality.
Let's just leave it this way for now.
When you encounter difficulties, sleep well!
I'm going to challenge the Tennen Rishin-ryu tomorrow. Didn't they previously insist that the three-stage thrust they derived was the orthodox one?
So that they can know what the genuine Wuming Three-Stage Stab is!
