Storm of Blades.

This is the answer given by Wang Jiu in the face of absolutely unfavorable adversity.

At the same time, it is also one of the famous ceremonial swordsmanship in the Kyushu period.

Of course, Sword Blade Storm is not a scientific name, but no one has remembered his real name for a long time, and when Wang Jiu learned this sword, there was only one nickname left.

The core of this sword technique is to use the unique sword to control the qi, with a strong rotation to quickly stir the heaven and earth spiritual wind, and then continue to use the true element to promote its own rotation and acceleration, and finally form a local natural disaster: the eye of the storm.

Once the eye of the storm is formed, the heaven and earth spiritual wind will move autonomously, and at this time, the wind can be used to further strengthen the rotation and stir the spiritual wind more intensely, forming a virtuous circle.

As long as the person in the middle of the eye of the storm can support the power of the shock of this small natural disaster, they can effectively use this hundredfold power to defeat the enemy, and ideally, it is not difficult to defeat an opponent who is one or two levels higher than the realm.

However, the flaw of this move is extremely fatal: it is extremely slow to start, and even a master swordsman who has studied this way will take a few breaths of time to accelerate to the point where it can affect the spiritual wind of heaven and earth. And a moment's gap in actual combat can be life-and-death, where is there so much free time to use? Therefore, although this sword technique is extremely powerful, it can only be used to support the scene in the ceremony, and it has no actual combat value.

However, when this sword technique reached Wang Jiu's hands, it had undergone considerable changes, although he could not avoid the natural defect of slow starting, but he was able to form a shield that only he could master with exquisite swordsmanship skills and combat intuition.

Any force that comes close, he can borrow and unload with subtle micro-control ability. If the opponent's power control is not strong and subtle enough, Wang Jiu can even use it for himself and accelerate the rotation.

However, that was only the situation when Wang Jiu fought with his own body. When it comes to Shen Qingming, the situation is very bad, the little girl's ontological strength is only in the wind and the rising realm, although she can use the furious state to strengthen her physical strength in actual combat, the strength of the true element cannot be changed. Even if there is a divine weapon closely connected with the aura of heaven and earth, such as the Outer Heaven Divine Sword, in hand, if you want to stir the spiritual wind of heaven and earth to form a natural disaster, even if it is the smallest natural disaster, it will take at least two or three minutes to activate.

Therefore, here we need to rely on external forces.

Luckily, there's a great place to borrow from.

"Get ready, come up."

After giving Shen Qingming an early warning, Wang Jiu quickly took action.

In mid-air, he controlled Shen Qingming to hold the long sword with both hands, his two arms stretched forward, his waist twisted, and with the push of Zhenyuan, the whole person spun like a spinning top.

At first, the rotation speed was not fast, and Shen Qingming in mid-air swayed left and right, like a kite off the string, which looked quite funny.

But Shen Qingming only turned around a few times, and Li Wanqing frowned slightly.

The breeze brushing her cheeks made her intuit a hint of change, and her extremely outstanding cultivation talent made her keenly smell the next risk from the changes in the spiritual wind of heaven and earth.

Her instincts told her that she had to take action at this point, and her hands and arms immediately interlaced in front of her, and the two arms turned into flying blades and shot out.

Two streams of light, carrying a powerful destructive force beyond the Cloud Surge Realm, crashed into the spinning top in mid-air, in the eyes of many people, the slow rotation completely turned himself into a target, under the attack of the lightning swift flying blade, Shen Qingming must have been defeated on the spot.

However, at the moment when the streamer lit up, Wang Jiu knew that there was no suspense in this battle.

The external force he needed really arrived.

If it were anyone else, it would be impossible for Li Wanqing to have such a keen intuition and such a correct judgment.

The correct solution is to deal with a sword storm that is slow to activate but is good at using external forces, and quickly inflicts lethal damage with penetrating attacks.

Of course, Li Wanqing couldn't have seen the Sword Storm before, just by relying on a little sign when the wind rose, she keenly found the loophole of the Sword Blade Storm, this talent is really worthy of admiration. Even among the Nine Immortal Venerables at the beginning, there were very few people with such talent.

However, to deal with an opponent like the Outer Heaven Divine Sword, the correct answer alone is far from enough.

In mid-air, Wang Jiu delicately adjusted Shen Qingming's rotation speed and wrist angle, causing the two flying blades to hit the white sword body just right, and instead of penetrating Shen Qingming's body, Pei Ran's strength turned into a thrust, pushing her speed faster!

And as Wang Jiu borrowed the vital external force from Li Wanqing's hands, in the blink of an eye, there was only a gyroscopic phantom left in people's eyes, and the rapidly rotating white sword also began to roll up the air around him, forming a gale.

At the same time, Li Wanqing couldn't help but snort and clenched her fists.

This trick...... It seems that he lost the bet, and his attack not only did not work, but was used by the opponent. And this trick missed, and the situation suddenly became tricky. The terrifying heaven and earth spirit wind in mid-air changed and could be seen even with your eyes closed.

That Wang Jiu actually pinpointed her weakness at once.

After the Yuqing Daode Armor was unsealed, although the attributes skyrocketed, the controllability decreased sharply, and many changes could not be used.

In fact, the current power comparable to the middle and late stages of the Cloud Turning Realm was not something that a Cloud Surge Realm monk could control. Li Wanqing relied on her brilliant immortal talent and the boiling sincere love in her heart, and she was barely able to use the power of this level, but it was inevitably accompanied by some details of the manipulation.

A few months ago, when she was gambling with Wang Jiu, she turned the Yuqing Daode armor into a dark fog and directly launched an attack. Even if it was as strong as Wang Jiu, he couldn't immediately use his strength to fight at that time, so he could only digest the impact with a strong rotation first.

But at this time, after the Yuqing Daode Armor was unsealed by the Yuqing Zhenren, Li Wanqing could no longer skillfully control the Yuqing Daode Armor in the palm of her hand as before, and it was impossible to atomize it, and when she turned defense into offense, not only did the power she invoke limited, but also lacked changes...... And this only flaw was actually caught by Wang Jiu.

No, it's not so much about catching it right, it's better to say that it's sent by yourself at all. In other words, the guy had already judged his reaction from the start.

…… It's really a shocking gap, even if it's Uncle Li Fengyun, I'm afraid he won't be able to do this, the number one master in the world in the flood era, is it so powerful?

However, no matter how powerful it is, it's none of my business, today's battle, for the sake of Sister Yuqing, I have to fight hard.

Thinking about this section, instead of being frustrated and annoyed, Li Wanqing's face floated with a smile, and the next moment, she gathered all the scattered true yuan, held her breath, and injected all her strength into the Yuqing Daode Armor.

In an instant, the armor turned from pure white to silver, and its defense seemed to be on a higher level. But Li Wanqing was still not satisfied, and closed her eyes on the eve of the storm, and then she was fully convinced, immersed in the thoughts of the Yuqing Zhenren.

At the same time, the armor outside the body changed again, and the scarlet breastplate, as if the red ink dotted by the clear water, gradually infiltrated all over the body, making the silver armor turn pink.

At this point, she had raised her defense to the limit of the true sense, and even at this time, she could already hear the faint rebuke of the Jade Qingzhen.

In an important decisive battle, you must use stable and controllable forces, and do not pin your hopes on any hole cards...... Of course, she knows this kind of common sense best.

And now this power, the time she can control stably is less than twenty seconds, after that, every second is gambling, Li Wanqing is not a gambler, and Yu Qingzhen will definitely not allow her to gamble.

So, the winner will be revealed in the next twenty seconds.

No, maybe two seconds will be enough.

With a hint of a smile, Li Wanqing exerted force under her feet, and rushed towards the sword storm in mid-air like a rocket!

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At the same time, Wang Jiu was almost amazed by Li Wanqing's decisiveness.

Another accurate judgment, such a talent, in today's era, can be called a generation of Tianjiao.

It's a pity that it's still a little bit worse.

In mid-air, Wang Jiu piloted Shen Qingming, ignoring Li Wanqing who was coming from the collision, but kept speeding up his rotation, and with the help of Fang Cai's two streamers, he had already made the sword storm take shape in a short period of time.

The scene in front of him had completely turned into a blur, and the continuous whistling of the wind beside him blew the hundred lock vines to stagger, and the dragon chanting flowers in the sword world could only make a vague whisper.

The immortal body was still like this, and the mount couldn't even say a word, completely trapped in the wind stirred by the white sword, and the senses of sight, hearing, smell, taste, and touch were all invalid, only a little clarity in her divine consciousness made her realize that she was in the middle of the storm, and at the same time, the tearing pain in the shoulders, elbows, wrists and other joints reminded her that her body was about to reach its limit. But compared to these pains, the dizziness that comes from the mind is the real torment.

Fortunately, the torment won't last long.

The next moment, everyone in the arena saw that Li Wanqing, who was wearing pink armor, directly penetrated the spiritual wind storm that had formed a substance in midair, and let the blade-like wind tear out pieces of sparks on the surface of the armor, but she still moved forward without hesitation.

Relying on her amazing defensive power, she directly pierced through the sword blade storm and came to Shen Qingming.

Fighting closely, and then blocking the rotation of the Outer Heaven Sword with her body, this was the correct answer she thought of.

Then, the impact came as promised, and Li Wanqing could even clearly see that the pure white long sword was just right on her waist.

As expected, it doesn't hurt or itch, and the pressure is not even as good as the wind pressure of Fang Cai's Heaven and Earth Spirit Wind.

No matter what tricks Wang Jiu wanted to play, Shen Qingming of the main body was too weak to bear too strong a force after all. On her own, how could she break through the defenses of the fully strengthened Yuqing Moral Armor?

However, before Li Wanqing could even feel joy in her heart, she felt a huge force attacking along the armor, although she couldn't break through the defense, and couldn't even make her feel pain, but it was like a surging river and sea, and she couldn't resist it.

Then, she flew out uncontrollably, no matter how she danced with her hands or boosted with her true yuan, but in the area where the heaven and earth spiritual wind was furious, it could not take effect.

All the way, flew out of the field.

In mid-air, Wang Jiu drove the mount with crushed fractures of both arms and the number of bones in his body once again exceeding 1,000 to land slowly, and he even felt a trace of pity for Li Wanqing in his heart.

It's a pity, the opponent I met was me, otherwise, the winner of this game would definitely be her.

Even if he is replaced by a master of the level of Li Jiulong and Shen Kaishan, he changes places and drives such an ineffective mount as Shen Qingming, it is impossible to defeat today's Li Wanqing.

It's a pity that he is not Li Jiulong, nor is he Shen Kaishan, but the unique Outer Heaven Sword in the world. Therefore, all her reactions have fallen into anticipation.

Raid the Storm of Blades, head into the eye of the storm, and gamble everything in your limited time to win. For such an opponent, there is no point in going head-to-head.

After all, this is a martial arts arena, not a life and death arena, so there are two ways to achieve victory.

Now, Wang Jiu used the second type, sending her away.

Time seems to have slowed down.

Not only the players on the field, but also the audience off the field, time seems to be slowed down several times, more than ten times.

The blade storm was defused by a straight charge, the storm subsided, and Shen Qingming slowly fell to the ground. And Li Wanqing struggled helplessly in the air and flew back, all the way backwards, like the autumn sunset leaves.

I don't know how long it took, but there was a muffled sound.

Li Wanqing has fallen outside the effective scope of the martial arts arena in the jaw-dropping eyes of countless people.

It took some time before I heard the cold voice of the Holy Sect Immortal Envoy.

"In this game, Shen Qingming won."

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The cheers of the mountains and the tsunami took another unknown time before they resounded in the audience.

Although this finals ended quite quickly, it only lasted less than half a minute in total.

Although many people simply don't see the subtlety of this game.

But it does not prevent everyone from offering blessings and joy to the young victors.

Whether or not with the help of external forces, whether or not the routine is broken, whether or not countless gambling dogs stand on the rooftop.

Today, 14-year-old Shen Qingming has won the championship of this year's Qingyun Competition.

Only victory can be overwhelming, only champion, can not be questioned.

And at the same time as the cheers of the audience, there are also fireworks around the arena.

Surrounded and engulfed by the sea of fireworks, it is a petite and delicate girl standing in the middle.

Li Wanqing watched from the sidelines, a little lonely, but shrugged her shoulders without regret, and then left quietly.

The next time belongs to the champion.

A moment later, a mature and beautiful friars, holding an amplified sigil, arrived on the field, ready to interview the champion.

This is also the practice of previous Qingyun competitions, after the competition, as long as the injury is not too serious, a simple interview with the champion will be arranged, inviting him to say some winning speeches, and at the same time thank the sponsors.

However, when the nun in charge of the interview walked to the middle of the arena, she saw Shen Qingming's body standing a little stiff and motionless, and if she looked closely, she seemed to be trembling slightly.

Probably overly excited? This is also easy to understand, after all, it is the champion of Qingyun Dabi.

In addition, the face is a little too pale - probably because the game has just been too heavy?

Anyway, it looks like you should be able to talk well, that's fine.

Next, the friar approached with a bright and formulaic smile and asked, "May I ask our champion girl, what is your mood at this moment?" ”

The next moment, her eyes showed a horrified gaze, and she saw Shen Qingming's back tremble, her cheeks bulge, and she opened her mouth......

"Vomit vomit ......"