Chapter 32: Ghost Hand Chen Qi

Among the ten people on Ye Liancheng's side, in addition to himself, there are two foundation building realms, and the other seven are either half-step foundation building or peak qi refining. But there is only one person who is the eighth layer of Qi training, this person is the daughter of the elder of the Sect Library Pavilion, and she has outstanding talent in swordsmanship, making up for the lack of realm due to age.

On the other hand, on the side of the Yandao Gate, there are only two people in the foundation building realm, and the rest are all qi cultivation realms, and it seems that it is clear who wins and who loses.

At noon, the battle of swords officially began, and the rule was that the ten people sitting on wooden chairs on both sides could send a different person to fight each round. After ten rounds, whoever wins the most games will be declared the winner, and if the victory is the same, two more will be sent for the final competition.

The last sword battle was three years ago, and he hadn't crossed over yet, and his predecessor showed his might in the ring with the supreme sword bone, and almost stabbed the senior brother of Yandaomen to death with a sword, but fortunately, the head of Yandaomen was thick-skinned and rescued the man. Therefore, this sword battle stipulates that only victory and defeat are not divided into life and death, after all, they are all the hope of the sect, and if the resources are gone, they can be found again, and if the hope is gone, it will be all over.

In the pavilion, the eyes of the fiery red Luo skirt looking at Ye Liancheng were all proud, and Shen Yumu on the side disagreed, isn't it just one of your younger brothers, as for being so concerned, why is this sour, strange.

Lin Qing'er turned around, although she didn't want to admit that Shen Yumu's cultivation had dumped herself sixteen years ago, and now she was afraid that it was even more terrifying, she asked, "Have you seen anything famous in this sword battle?"

Shen Yumu frowned and said, "Can't you see it yourself?"

"Don't be poor, say it quickly, otherwise you won't want to see Ye Liancheng again in the future, don't forget that I brought you over to see this sword battle. Lin Qing'er stomped her foot, this guy really seized the opportunity and would not let himself take the slightest chance.

Shen Yumu selectively ignored Lin Qing'er's words, withdrew his inadvertent glance at Ye Liancheng, and said, "I can't see through that black-robed man over there at the Yandao Gate, it seems that there is some magic weapon on his body that shields the qi. ”

"Oh?" Lin Qing'er looked at the black-robed man who was sitting inconspicuously among the people in the Yandao Gate, the magic weapon that shielded the qi machine? It seems that Liancheng's battle will not be too easy, if Liancheng is injured, she can only take action to get rid of that person.

Seeing the murderous aura on Lin Qing'er's body, Shen Yumu said in his heart, are the people of the Lin family so protective?

The two were speechless, Shen Yumu looked at Ye Liancheng with a complicated expression, although Ye Liancheng was amazingly talented, she didn't think that he could win the black-robed man, she only liked that he could quickly adjust his mentality after defeat.

Ye Liancheng looked at the place where Shen Yumu was sitting, and smiled at her, as if to say to her, don't worry, you will definitely win.

Shen Yumu lowered his head, and he didn't know why, this guy is real.

When the hour came, the heads of the two sects finally appeared, and the black-clothed Luo Yan and the white-clothed Ye Qingfeng both fell from the sky to the center of the martial arts training ground with smiles on their faces, as for what the two of them were thinking in their hearts, they didn't know.

With the entry of the two, everyone watching the battle gave a burst of cheers, the battle of swords, the battle of the younger generation, once every three years is naturally full of highlights, and the arrival of the two announced the official start of the sword battle.

The two of them were present together to preside over the sword battle, ostensibly representing the two sects, but in fact they also had the role of supervising each other to prevent favoring their own players.

"In the first round, you can start after you send out the people who go to war. ”

The first leg is generally about morale, and there is a reason for a good start, so the victory or defeat in the first game is very important for both sides.

"Senior brother, I'll come. A man with bandages on his hands stepped forward.

"Be careful. Ye Liancheng reminded loudly, he was very relieved about this person, the ghost hand Chen Qi, who had been training outside all the year round, probably wanted to find an opportunity to break through this sword battle.

The person facing the Yandao Gate was actually a woman with a high ponytail, and she was extremely heroic with an embroidered spring knife.

The two came to the center of the martial arts training ground, "Yandao Gate, Liu Qianqian." ”

"Iron Sword Gate, Chen Qi. ”

There was no nonsense, both sides held their weapons in their hands, and the atmosphere of slaughter permeated the audience.

Perhaps because of women, Chen Qi did not take the initiative to attack, holding the sword, he walked and observed Liu Qianqian's movements.

Liu Qianqian is not so easy to calm down, it is rare for women to practice knives, and she has been able to get to this point with full of righteousness.

With her waist and horse in one, her footsteps were strong, and Liu Qianqian rushed towards Chen Qi, who had been wandering, with a knife.

"Cangyan Knife!" With a coquettish shout, the embroidered spring knife in Liu Qianqian's hand slashed towards Chen Qi.

The temperature in the air rose sharply, Chen Qi squinted his eyes, took a step back, and just when everyone thought that he was going to avoid this knife, he actually glared at him and went up against this knife.

Born to die, Chen Qi, who has been practicing outside for many years, is not afraid of death.

The sword was almost swung against his face, but Chen Qi was not afraid in his heart, but surprisingly calm, and stabbed at Liu Qianqian, who had not had time to withdraw the sword in front of him.

Liu Qianqian's beautiful eyes trembled slightly, and she was obviously a little flustered, so she had to use her true qi to prepare for defense with another hand that did not hold a knife, and at this time Chen Qi made up for it.

Ghost hand Chen Qi, the reason for this title is because when he fights, the kung fu in his hands is like a ghost, fast and unpredictable.

"Damn!" he cursed, and his wrist was already punched, the knife was knocked to the ground, and the tip of Chen Qi's sword was also against his neck.

"I lost. Liu Qianqian's expression was gloomy, she took the initiative to play and lost in the first round, if she really fought, she was afraid that her life would be in danger.

"Concession and concession. Chen Qi turned around, he was obviously not satisfied with this fight, it was far from the level he expected, and after returning to his seat, he stared at the sky and began to be in a daze.

After Liu Qianqian went back and sat down, Ye Qingfeng announced that the current result was 1 to 0.

"Senior Sister Liu doesn't have to blame herself too much, this sword battle has also found out the shortcomings in your cultivation for you, and the lack of actual combat experience is the most important problem you should solve at the moment. A man on Liu Qianqian's left opened his mouth to comfort.

Liu Qianqian nodded in response, and glanced sideways at the black-robed man on the right, if he was there, this sword battle should be able to be won safely.

"In the second round, both sides sent out fighters. ”

"Senior Sister Liu, Senior Brother has made this evil anger for you. The man who had been comforting Liu Qianqian got up, and this round was based on the tactics they had formulated.