Chapter 118: If the weightlifting is light, the results are canceled? (Ask for subscription)
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"Jiang Province, Xingtai City, the City Youth Knife League, officially started!"
There was a loud voice, not through the audio, but it was clearly heard in the open-air stadium of 30,000 people.
This is the leader of the competition team of the Green Knife Competition, and Li Changqing, vice president of the Municipal Professional Knife Federation, opened his mouth to announce the official opening of the Green Knife Competition.
Su Qinian's gaze crossed the void and fell to the judges' stand in the center of the arena, a middle-aged man who looked very serious, wearing a navy blue close-fitting martial robe, from his body, Su Qinian captured a deep sharp qi, this sharp qi was so strong that it faintly converged into a momentum, echoing the void in all directions.
is different from Han Bing and the others, and different from those high-level swordsmen seen on TV, it is completely two levels of strength and life breath.
Knife Master!
Su Qinian showed a thoughtful expression, in this world where the invisible power was shrouded and the killing power was ten million times lower, it was already rare to be able to have this kind of power.
Well?
On the judges' stage, Li Changqing frowned slightly after sitting down, for some reason, he seemed to be exposed between heaven and earth, and there was no secret at all, but when he sensed it carefully, he lost that feeling, which couldn't help but make him a little suspicious, was there a slight deviation in the sword path comprehension recently, so he hallucinated?
He was a little vigilant, when the Dao of the Sword cultivation reached a state like his, there was a risk of going mad, and sometimes a deviation in his thoughts could lead to a catastrophe.
Ding, Ding!
Just as his thoughts turned, on the field, in the forty granite rings, the first round of the Blue Knife Tournament began.
Su Qiannian did not deliberately observe the ring of the eleven people of the Xingtai Dao Society, in nine days, there was the iron ring tempered by the innate Xuanhuang maternal qi in his small world, coupled with the nourishment of his pure yang qi, everyone had a lot of refinement, but after all, the time was too short, this kind of tempering and nourishing work will gradually be reflected in the future practice, but it is not the surge brought by the fierce medicine.
But I think the results will not be too bad, after all, it is just a group of young people, Su Qinian at a glance, there can be nearly 2,000 people participating in the competition, and the strength is not twisted into a unit, and those who have the power of the first order of professional swordsmen account for more than 20%.
Needless to say, Han Bing's four professional swordsmen who had already entered the rank would definitely surprise those who were familiar with them.
Ring 39.
Qi Yunfei was dressed in a moon-white suit, and the standard ironwood knife was started, and she looked at a young man in an ink-colored martial robe in front of her, the young man had long hair, tied up with a gold ribbon, and he didn't look very handsome, but his eyes were very sharp, revealing a bit of cold taste, especially when he looked at Qi Yunfei's gaze, as if he was staring at a prey.
"You shouldn't have come. ”
With the referee's order, the young man did not make a move at the first time, but spoke silently towards Qi Yunfei, from the other party's lips, Qi Yunfei read these four words, and her clear eyes and pupils condensed slightly.
Call!
At this moment, the young man made a move, his footsteps were like a spider treading water, and he rushed over, and the ironwood knife in his hand stabbed directly, without any fancy skills, but he exerted the speed of the knife to the extreme, like a black poisonous snake suddenly bounced up, and went straight towards Qi Yunfei.
So fast!
The players watching under the ring were amazed, and some instructors frowned, in this knife, they smelled a bit of blood, this young man was afraid that he had seen blood.
In today's world, although the way of swords is prevalent, the management of public security is also extremely strict, even if it is a professional swordsman, killing people at will will be subject to more severe sanctions than ordinary people.
Of course, every city has its dark zone, and no one breaks it, and the superior is also very clear that light and darkness coexist, there is no absolute beauty, and there is no endless harm.
In the flash of light, the referee's gaze on the edge of the ring froze slightly, and then the tense muscles loosened again.
Woo!
Just a moment before the tip of the knife touched her body, Qi Yunfei moved, her body was like a ring, her left foot took a slight sidestep with her left foot, and she avoided the knife like lightning, and at the same time, the ironwood knife in her hand slashed down immediately, and there was no fancy at all, but the bladeless blunt knife broke through the air, but it seemed to weigh more than 100 catties, and let out a dull whimper.
Faster than a straight knife, the young man's pupils contracted violently, and he only had time to close the knife to block.
Bang!
The strong wind was shining, and the ironwood knife that was blocked was recoiled back by a huge force, hitting the young man's chest fiercely, shaking him upside down and flying out a few meters away, and fell to the ground with a pop, while his chest rose and fell violently, the corners of his mouth were bleeding, and his whole body was shaken away, and his chest hurt, even if there was no fracture, his ribs must have been bruised, and he couldn't stand up again.
"It's like a light weight!"
Under the ring, the instructor who observed showed a bit of incredibleness, seven or eight pounds of ironwood knife, cut out the momentum of a heavy hammer, and split the opponent alive, no matter how you look at it, it is not something that ordinary people can do, so there is only one explanation.
"This little girl has comprehended the realm of lifting weights as lightly. ”
Another instructor sighed, the young people now are amazing, I didn't expect to see a dark horse here, weightlifting is light Generally speaking, it is the third order of the profession to impact the fourth order, and it is necessary to understand the realm of the knife, which is a deeper application after the integration of strength, and the mystery of vacuum chopping is also in it, and the comprehension of weightlifting is generally recognized in the knife world, which is regarded as opening the door to the fourth order of the profession, and there will be no obstacles before leading to the high level of the profession.
"You're ...... Actually hidden strength. ”
In the ring, the young man stared at Qi Yunfei deadly, with the power of his first entry into the second order of the profession, according to the information in hand, this woman has only just been admitted to the first order of the profession for a few months, and now she not only understands that the weight lifting is light, the power of the knife abandons the blessing of the knife realm, but also definitely has the strength of the second order of the profession.
Damn, it's a big loss!
The young man gritted his teeth, not only did he fail to abolish this woman in this mission, but he was also injured, and he didn't have to think about the underground reward, and he had to pay a large amount of medical expenses.
On the edge of the ring, the regret in the eyes of the bald referee flashed, glanced at the cuffs, finally took a light breath, took two steps forward, and said in a deep voice: "This primary showdown, the results are canceled!"
In this primary showdown, the results are canceled!
As the referee's voice fell, not only Qi Yunfei, but even dozens of contestants and instructors around the ring were stunned, and then there was an uproar.
"What is the reason?"
"Is it because the shot is too heavy? Two professional swordsmen with comparable cultivation, it is normal for them to not be able to hold their hands, and it is difficult to define. ”
"How can it be so strict, are the rules of this year's Green Knife Competition strict?"
Quite a few people talk to each other, and generally speaking, as long as it is not a serious injury, they will confirm that the results are valid. (Ask for subscriptions, commuter passes, and recommended tickets.) There was something yesterday, and there is a change today. )