The change in an instant caused the amazement of countless audiences present.

Shen Qingming's courage to forcibly dispel the spell with his blood and qi directly broke the three views of many monks. The comparison of the strength between her and Lu Qun is obvious to everyone present, and it is almost a level of difference. Shen Qingming obviously used a special pre-game preparation method to barely maintain the peak of the Cloud Surge Realm and the True Yuan Realm of the half-step Cloud Turning Realm, but Lu Qun was an out-and-out Cloud Turning Realm master, and he could break through to the next realm at any time.

In addition, Lu Qun has been practicing in the Wuxiang Sword Academy for two years, the sword technique system is already very mature, and the actual combat experience is rich enough, and the spells that he left by his side after the war are already considered all-out killing moves for many sword cultivators in the same realm.

And it was such a fierce killing move, but it was violently dispersed by Shen Qingming's flesh and blood, which really made it hard to imagine how powerful the power was hidden in that petite and immature body.

After that, Lu Qun's refraction and revenge also made many people's eyes shine, because it meant that during his two years in the Wuxiang Sword Academy, the Golden Crow Sword Technique had made another qualitative leap. As we all know, the Lu Jiajin Black Sword is known for its righteousness and brightness, but this move reflects revenge, but it is undoubtedly a delicate and even insidious flexible sword. Lu Qun is only 20 years old, and after practicing the Golden Black Sword for 5 years, he can master the essence of the sword of yin and yang, which is really amazing.

And the effect of refraction of revenge is also undoubted, when Lu Qun cut off his left hand, his body still stayed in the light state when he was in the sword, and after his left hand was broken, he would soon be able to bathe in the light and be reborn.

This is also the power of the Golden Crow Sword, once it enters the state of full strength, the Golden Crow Huanghuang, as long as the light is not extinguished, the swordsman has an almost inexhaustible vitality, the physical wounds and even the wounds on the Yuan Shen can be healed in the light, as long as the key is not broken, the frontal battle has an overwhelming advantage.

Therefore, refracting revenge is a trick, and many people feel that the battle should be over.

Shen Qingming is holding a giant sword, and there is no need to say much about the destructive power, but she has always held the sword in both hands, and it is conceivable that her swordsmanship has extremely strict requirements for control, and now that her left hand is broken, even if her vitality is still vigorous, it is impossible to continue to fight with a sword in one hand, so the defeat is decided.

But the girl's momentum is not weaker, but it is getting stronger and stronger, and the serious injury of the broken hand seems to make her go to the next level.

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"Really...... It's a pain that I haven't felt in a long time. ”

As her left hand broke off from her wrist, Shen Qingming not only did not show a painful expression, but became more excited, and her boiling qi and blood became more active.

During the period of cultivation under Wang Jiu, she had become so accustomed to the taste of pain that the physical pain made her feel mentally sweet.

Although this special ability to react, it is really sad to think about it...... But it is undeniable that on the battlefield, it is a unique privilege to be able to enjoy pain.

The next moment, under the combined stimulation of physical pain and mental pleasure, the immovable body began to operate beyond the limit, and Shen Qingming's petite body suddenly swelled, from the appearance of a ten-year-old girl to a fourteen or fifteen-year-old cardamom girl.

And the heavy sword that looked like a mountain was held firmly by her one hand, and clear muscle lines appeared on the girl's white and tender arms, and the blood rushing in the veins was like lava, volatilizing powerful energy.

The girl overcame the pain and continued to charge at Lu Qun.

Lu Qun's heart became more and more calm, and he did not fall into panic because of the strength of his opponent.

He practiced in the Wuxiang Sword Academy for 2 years, during which he had learned too many times with his fellow disciples, and he was already very accustomed to seeing unexpected hole cards in actual combat.

Don't panic, let alone rush, as long as you maintain your rhythm, the odds won't slip out of your hands.

In the face of Shen Qingming's indomitable charge, Lu Qun continued to avoid the battle, using the sword escape technique to widen the distance, and continued to add marks to her body with the spells left in an instant, and then used the golden crow refraction to inflict damage.

In that round just now, Lu Qun had clearly judged that although Shen Qingming had a strong enough pain tolerance, in essence, she could not avoid the fact that her body was injured, and she couldn't stop the refraction of the Golden Black Sword.

And no matter how much the injury can bring her in the short term, if it accumulates in the long run, she will definitely lose.

In the Wuxiang Sword Academy, there are also swordsmen with similar combat styles, and every few months, the Sword Academy will also organize actual combat training with the soldiers of Shen Cheng, and there are more berserkers there...... Therefore, Lu Qun has long been accustomed to such battles, and his record has changed from more defeats and fewer victories at the beginning to almost a sure victory recently.

This time, he is superior to his opponent and more tactically advanced, so there will certainly be no surprises in the results.

The ensuing battle also seemed to confirm his speculation.

No matter how brave Shen Qingming was, she was always on the passive side of the battle, although she used her blood to disperse the opponent's spells again and again, and launched a charge again and again, the fierceness of her momentum made many immortal cultivators with a higher realm of external observation feel shocked......

But it still can't change the fact that she is completely passive, after every charge, she will be hit hard by the refraction of the golden black sword, although she is rarely directly cut off limbs, but pierced the abdomen and broke her eyes...... Injuries like these continue to accumulate.

At first, people were still amazed by Shen Qingming's courage and fearlessness, but soon they frowned and were speechless.

Her accumulated injuries were too heavy even for many experienced fighters.

Injuries will never make people really stronger, but they can stimulate people's overdraft ability, and when the injury accumulates too much, no matter how extravagant you are, the body's capital is not enough to complete the payment.

And this is also the common tactic used by the sword cultivators of the Wuxiang Sword Academy when facing berserkers, reducing the opponent's combat power little by little, until no matter how high-spirited the fighting spirit is, it is not enough to support the battle situation, and victory is logical.

Shen Qingming should have reached the limit by now, and even surpassed the limit, her chest and abdomen were injured more than once, her left hand was broken at the wrist, her right arm also made a big gap in the shoulder, the sword wounds on her legs were mottled vertically and horizontally, five of her ten toes were cut off, and she was blind in one eye......

Although in both hospitals, multiple injuries can be quickly recovered, but it is still unbearable to see a young girl being tortured into such a tragic state.

"Dean, I think ...... Can you stop it? ”

Outside the field, a younger sword cultivator really felt overwhelmed by the tragic scene in the field and made suggestions.

Wang Xiao also frowned, constantly suppressing his heartbeat with pure true yuan.

He is old and has practiced for decades, so he can be regarded as well-informed, but no matter how many times he looks at this kind of bloody picture, he can't get used to it...... So he wanted to stop it a long time ago.

"It's true that although the fighting style of the academy's players is very brave, after all, ......"

While speaking, Wang Xiao turned his head, only to see that Wang Jiu was indifferent, and had no intention of stopping at all, as if the girl who had become a bloody person in the field had nothing to do with him.

After pondering for a while, Wang Xiao said: "Otherwise, this battle is counted as a draw?" ”

Wang Jiu shook his head: "That's too unfair. ”

Of course, Wang Xiao said in his heart that it is unfair, but between fairness and human nature, we would rather choose human nature, this sword fighting conference is just a gamble of hundreds of thousands of spirit stones, if it weren't for the person who led the team was you, the next sect master, I might not be willing to pay attention to this matter...... So I'd rather keep humanity than win or lose a battle in the junior group with a weight of less than 20%.

But since the other party also knows that it is unfair, then the next words are easy to say.

Wang Xiao said: "It is true that on the scene, the active and passive are obvious, but after all, this is just a ring match, not a life and death battle. And by the standards of the ring match, Shen Qingming can fight fiercely with our ace Lu Qun to this point with a more first-level realm, from the perspective of actual combat ability, it is really remarkable, if it is a realm balance, she should have won the victory by now, so this game is a draw, but it is not too unfair. ”

At this time, as if hearing Wang Xiao's words outside the court, Lu Qun finally felt desperate for this suffocating rhythm of battle.

With another refraction of revenge, Lu Qun left a huge hole in Shen Qingming's right leg, and the girl was unstable for a while, and she was forcibly supported with a giant sword before she fell to the ground, but the whole person was already like a walking corpse, except for the remaining obsession in her mind, she could no longer see any human nature.

The injuries she had endured were enough to make an ordinary monk of the same realm die five or ten times, and the injuries had accumulated until now, and she was still charging...... Lu Qun has begun to wonder if he is fighting a real person or a puppet?

"Enough!"

With a roar, Lu Qun finally couldn't help but want to stop this rhythm, even if he took the initiative to admit defeat, he really didn't want to fight.

In fact, he's a bit of a stretch of time.

Refraction revenge is not a lossless sword technique, every time it leaves an injury on its body, even if it recovers quickly with the help of the golden crow body, it is not completely undamaged after all. The consumption of true elements and energy is very objective.

The injuries caused by Lu Qun can kill ordinary people ten times, so the premise is that he has already killed himself ten times!

Although Lu Qun still retains a certain amount of combat effectiveness, if it continues, it won't be long before he vomits blood. So instead of fighting until both sides are defeated and irretrievable, it is better to stop earlier.

Even on an average basis, it is not unacceptable. I believe that those who have witnessed the battle know who the real winner is......

However, at the moment of thinking like this, Lu Qun was suddenly moved by a burst of overwhelming pressure.

"Finally...... It's time to wait! ”

In front of him, a bolt of lightning came faster than the sound, so that by the time he heard the sound, he had already received a heavy punch to the bridge of his nose.

Even if his body was actinized, he was unable to dissipate the huge force on his fist, and Lu Qun only felt that his entire head began to buzz and vibrate, as if it was about to explode.

Such a heavy punch was just the beginning, the second punch, the third punch, and the continuous random punches rained him out of breath.

"Wait, wait......"

In a hurry, Lu Qun tried to struggle with his escape technique, but the oncoming heavy punches kept scattering his true element, making him unable to condense his spells.

Soon, Lu Qun's mind was completely confused and chaotic, as if he was in the middle of an angry sea, and he could completely fall at any time...... Fortunately, before the darkness shrouded, a voice like a torch sounded.

"Okay, this battle is over, it's the victory of Qinglian Academy."

The next moment, a cool spell descended, instantly healing Lu Qun's injuries.

Lu Qun couldn't wait to open his eyes, and just in time to see Shen Qingming, who had shrunk back to his 10-year-old appearance, was shaking his wrist casually, showing no surprise at all about this victory.

For a while, Lu Qun had a thousand words, but he really didn't know where to start, so he just wanted to get up and ask: "You, where is your sword?" ”

From beginning to end, Lu Qun had actually been wary of that heavy sword, and the conservative tactics he chose were also because of that giant sword, but in the end, he didn't seem to see the opponent's giant sword shot.

Shen Qingming replied casually, "Oh, that door panel? It's just a decoration, lie to you, I'm actually using my fists. ”