Chapter 857: Whose Era Is It

Chinese The nine remnant swords formed the shape of a large scabbard, that is, a large U-shape, like the brim of a large cap stopped not far in front of Hua Ji's forehead.

Watermark Advertising Test Watermark Advertising Test When Hua Ji took the big sword and shot down, it was impartial, and it just coincided with the nine remnant swords.

Then, the nine remnant swords seemed to be glued to the big sword, and with the big sword, they roared down, just in time to meet Zhao Qianmi, who was rushing over.

Syllable. Movement and silence resounded. The two of them slashed each other this time, and the power was too great, even if the green jade and pine gold had the effect of absorbing sound, it could not be counteracted.

Hua Ji and Zhao Qianmi were both shocked away, Zhao Qianmi even vomited blood, Hua Ji was a little better, just coughing. The two of them flew backwards, Hua Ji shook his hand, and the nine remnant swords broke away from the Broken River Sword and rushed towards Zhao Qianmi.

Zhao Qianmi's body was still flying upside down in the air, and he could only wave the Qingying Sword to resist. I only heard a soft sound, and the attack of the remnant sword was constantly defused by the Qingying Sword, but Zhao Qianmi was pushed by the power of the remnant sword, and the speed of retreat did not decrease but increased, and flew outside the competition platform.

In the end, Zhao Qianmi vomited another mouthful of blood in the air and fell off the stage directly. Hua Ji had already landed on the competition platform, holding the Broken River Sword, coughing a few times, and looking at Zhao Qianmi in the audience.

Hua Ji seems to have suffered a lot lighter shock than Zhao Qianmi, but Hua Ji knows that his injury is not lighter than Zhao Qianmi, but his body is extremely strong, and this kind of shock injury can not be revealed.

If Zhao Qianmi is a master like Luo Yinchuan and Zhao Baifeng, Hua Ji will vomit more than blood this time.

Hua Ji felt that his body was slightly hot, and there was constant heat, which was transmitted to his internal organs, which was the feeling of rapid recovery, and the recovery speed of his body from his injuries had reached a shocking level.

"I'm sorry big niece, I won. "Hanajidao.

"I was too careless. Zhao Qianmi didn't wipe the blood from the corners of his mouth, and looked up at Hua Ji.

"Not bad. But if there is a next time, you will still be careless. "Hanajidao.

"Hmph, maybe. Zhao Qianmi was defeated by Hua Ji, and he didn't have much of a depressed expression. Probably because her expression has always been cold, it is difficult for others to see her other emotions.

The rest of the audience was silent again. Hua Ji used this way to defeat Zhao Qianmi, they didn't dare to imagine.

Many disciples have guesses about the outcome of this individual battle, but most of them think that it must be Zhao Qianmi who wins.

Only some of the disciples thought that Hanaji would win. But even this part of the disciples who thought that Hua Ji would win, they didn't expect that Hua Ji would defeat Zhao Qianmi with such a neat move.

They believe that Hanaji will use all kinds of tricks to achieve victory. Some lovers of the shameless battle flow even took out their mobile phones, intending to record Hua Ji's classic fighting style, but they were disappointed, Hua Ji did not use the shameless battle flow moves, but defeated Zhao Qianmi in a dignified manner.

Lovers of the shameless battle stream are a little angry, Hua Ji, as the ancestor of the shameless battle stream, actually fights openly, like words?

It's too unreasonable. The teachers also began to talk about it. They were also shocked by the outcome of the battle.

A large number of them also thought that Huaji would win, but they didn't expect Huaji to win so neatly.

"How could this be?" said some teachers who didn't believe what they were seeing, thinking they were dreaming.

"Hua Ji is only the sixteenth level of martial arts, and Zhao Qianmi is the twenty-first level of martial arts. Even if it was a super-first-class elite of the sixteenth level of martial arts, it was impossible to defeat Zhao Qianmi. "There is a teacher who said.

First-class elites can fight beyond the fifth level or even seven or eight levels, that is against third-rate elites, for people of the same level, according to normal, it is impossible.

If there were no accidents and normal battles, it would be impossible for a first-class elite to defeat a first-class elite who was more than five levels higher than their own martial arts level.

Not to be level five, even level three is unlikely. However, Hua Ji, as a first-class middle-level elite, actually crossed the fifth level and defeated Zhao Qianmi, who was also a first-class middle-level elite.

It's incredible. Hua Ji's cultivation level, if according to his martial arts level, twenty years old and sixteen levels, can only barely be regarded as a second-rate low-level elite.

But according to his combat power, everyone thinks that he is a first-class mid-level elite. But now, Huaji has once again subverted everyone's imagination.

"Hanaji didn't defeat Qianmi. Zhao Wubai said lightly.

"But Qianmi, this Nizi, was obviously ousted. Some teachers questioned Zhao Wubai. Some teachers maliciously thought, could it be that Zhao Wubai wanted to blow the black whistle and not recognize Huaji's battle results?

Uh-huh, the black whistle should be blown too. Hua Ji, as an outsider, is arrogant and domineering in the Zhao family's cultivation ground, which is not allowed, and it is normal to punish him with a black whistle.

They immediately realized that they were wrong. Zhao Wubai said: "Yours is right, you are to take the stage, and according to the rules, you have defeated." But in reality, there was no victory. "Zhao Wubai is very winding, but the teachers understand it.

If you don't limit the venue and continue to fight, Hua Ji will not win against Zhao Qianmi, but Hua Ji will beat Zhao Qianmi now, and the battle will stop.

"But it's not very scientific for Hua Ji to be able to repel Qianmi so far. "There is a teacher who said. The flower pole does not have that much attack power.

Zhao Wubai shook his head slightly: "Hua Ji's body is strong, which is equivalent to raising two levels, and with the assistance of Wan Ye Fei, it can't be easy to repel Qianmi, but it's not too troublesome." Then the teachers suddenly realized: "I see. "At the time of that shock, although the nine swords of Huaji were stuck to the Broken River Sword, the power of the imperial envoy was still Wan Ye Fei.

Hua Ji's body, martial arts true qi, and Wan Ye Fei, the three were superimposed, acting on the big ten swords that added up to more than 1,000 catties, and burst out with super high and incredible attack power.

The discussion of the teachers in the audience gradually subsided, and the referee on the stage glanced at Zhao Wubai a few times, and saw that Zhao Wubai had no reaction, so he had no choice but to declare Hua Ji victorious.

Looking at the look of the black-faced referee, if Zhao Wubai asked him to blow the black whistle and judge Hua Ji to lose, he would definitely not hesitate.

After hearing the referee's announcement, the disciples of Group D were boiling again. Before Zhao Qianmi was knocked off the stage, they were incredulous, they hadn't cheered yet, and when the referee announced, they reacted.

It is not uncommon for Hua Ji to defeat the disciples of Group A, but it is incredible to defeat the top ten disciples of Group A.

Of course, as Zhao Wubai said, Huaji's victory was not a victory in the real sense, but only a large repulsion.

But that's the way the game is, you can use the rules wisely and win. If you can use various rules accurately and beautifully in the game, you will definitely be able to seize various opportunities when you are really fighting.

Luo Yinchuan looked at Hua Ji, stretched out a thumbs up, and said, "Cow." Hua Ji asked the reckless man to move a chair for himself, sat down, and said, "It's okay, I want to rest quickly, and I'll play in a while." Luo Yinchuan said: "You also want to play in the relay battle?" Hua Ji said: "I must play, otherwise this group of waste ...... This group of Ding group disciples can't handle it. Luo Yinchuan nodded: "That's the same." "The reckless man and the others were messy, Uncle Hua temporarily changed his words, and the change was not beautiful at all, they all heard it, Uncle Hua wanted them to be wasted.

Hua Ji saw that the emotions of the reckless man and the others were wrong, and encouraged: "Didn't I pass, even if you are a mud that can't support the wall, you must be confident, and you must also work hard to make a fool of others." If you don't abandon or give up, even if you lose, you have to lose beautifully. Strive to prove whose time it is. Huaji's comfort had an effect, and the reckless man and others felt a little happier in their hearts.

Although Huaji's words are still not good, they are always encouraging and make people feel a little calm. But Han Feng couldn't die, and asked, "Can we prove, whose era is this?"

Hua Ji said: "Of course you can." You can't prove it directly, but you can prove it indirectly. It is your foil that can make it clear that this is the era of first-class elites. The reckless man and the others began to tremble.

Half a year later, the spring silkworm kicked down the cold wind: "Second couple, I'll let you talk more." The rest of the people also followed the spring silkworm, kicked the cold wind violently, and the cold wind begged for mercy with snot and tears, admitting that they were cheap.

It's not that he is cheap, and their hearts will not be harmed by Hua Ji twice. Everyone played for a while, rested for a while, and the time came to nine o'clock.

During this period, what happened to Group A, whether it was sad or not, they didn't pay much attention to the reckless men in Group D.

The relay battle of Group D and Group A is about to begin. According to Huaji's previous arrangement, the first one to play was the spring silkworm.

Spring silkworm asked Luo Yinchuan: "Uncle Luo, do you have any instructions?" Luo Yinchuan said: "Ask Huaji." Hua Ji said: "You just remember two points." The spring silkworm bowed and saluted: "May I ask Uncle Hua, what are the two points?" The spring silkworm's action turned out to be a disciple ceremony, and it seems that in his heart, he already has great respect for Huaji.

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