Chapter Fifty-Six: Enjoy the Game

Random breath of relief, this game manipulation is not a trivial matter, it would be a huge surprise if the great powers did not know anything about it, is it not obvious that now they know that it still exists?

Or, more likely, they themselves are part of these forces, which is why, after so many years, the only reason why match-fixing has not been banned, is a secret known by so many that no one pursues it.

Hua Yujian's nickname was the message that Feng Lun gave him. Sun Tingfang is a skillful, strong and agile master. He's a swordsman, and his strength and speed make him the favorite to win the title, second only to Guyun and the others.

Legend has it that the most powerful fighting technique of foil is like being surrounded by a rain of flowers, flying all over the sky and falling petals, but every enemy evaluates such a shower with one word, which is terrifying! What a beautiful killing technique!

It is also rumored that Hua Yujian once narrowly defeated the Lone Ranger in the challenge, but this is just a legend.

Although this is just a legend, it also shows the power of Huayu Sword, even if it can't keep up with a top student like Long Yun, it is also a top student among junior high school students, only by defeating him can he challenge the quality and ability of a top student like Long Yun, otherwise...... Maybe we should go back to practice.

In the ring, Chiyama saw his opponent Sun Tingfang, aka Hua Yujian, a handsome young man whose only flaw was a blank face, staring intently at a thin sword three feet long and less than an inch wide in his hand, which was still a soft sword.

It holds it like an agile snake, and it shivers with a shivering light as soon as the palm of its hand moves.

"Admit defeat, or I'll admit defeat!" Hua Foil didn't even look at Qianshan, just stroked his sword like caressing his lover's skin, his face was full of joy, he was the type of martial arts enthusiast, a person who usually grew up to be a generation of powerhouses.

Of course, people who are overfocused also have significant shortcomings in other areas and are difficult to go to extremes.

"Only you have what it takes to defeat me!" Qianshan had no ill will towards Sun Tingfang, so he spoke in a more casual tone.

When Qianshan saw the vibration caused by Sun Tingfang's wielding sword, he knew that he was a master. This swing is not a swing in the general sense, but there are very strict requirements for the frequency and amplitude of the swing, and there can be no deviation in the slightest, otherwise the swing of the soft sword will be uneven.

Technically, it's control training. , and it is a very hard training, to be able to achieve this level, it can only be said that there are very few, not even a thousand mountains, it can be said that it is the pinnacle of swordsmanship, and it will enter a new realm in progress.

Of course, such a breakthrough is not easy. Many people are stuck in a bottleneck for a year, ten years, or even a lifetime. Many people worked hard, sweat and blood to break through, but in the end they had to close their eyes regretfully.

A cold light flashed in Hua Yu's eyes, without any warning, and his sword turned into a cold light, stabbing straight into Qianshan's throat.

With a clean swing of the sword, without even the slightest preparation, it went directly from touching the sword to stabbing it.

Technically, only when the technology reaches a certain level and has a lot of control, can it be traceless.

To Hua Yu's shock, his sword stabbed at the target, but not in the throat, but on Qianshan's fingertips.

Chiyama pressed her fingertips against the tip of the foil, as if it wasn't sharp enough to pierce.

"Is this still human?" Hua Yu was stunned, his sword was called the Hundred Flowers Sword, but it was a real second-level wizard, and the strength of the sword was strengthened with special materials and techniques, even comparable to that of a third-level wizard, however, even such a sword could not withstand the enemy's fingers.

To strengthen the fingers, there must be special skills, Hua Yujian knows that there are many special kung fu, such as crushing the iron sand palm, which can be made of alloy steel with both hands, both hands are weapons, both hands can be used to destroy death and decay, and can even resist many popular weapons.

Knowing this, after the initial surprise, he immediately thought that Qianshan had honed the growth and waning of his palm, so when launching such an attack, be careful not to touch his palm, just make it a little more difficult.

There was also the power of a thousand mountains, the power that came from the sword, which still made his wrists tingle, even though he was not loaded most of the time. But the more difficult it is, the more he can hone his swordsmanship, foil likes to be challenged, he loves challenges.

"I like opponents like you, Flora!" With a swing of his sword, a flower the size of a human head appeared.

The splendid flower is not real, although it is more brilliant than the real flower, more dazzling than the real flower, but it is made of cold sword light, it looks beautiful, in fact, there are many killing machines, and the beautiful petals are in the killing sword.

"Look, the flower of the foil is blooming, it's a powerful move, and I tell you, every flower turns into a physical attack."

"Also, I've watched a lot of foil fights and he won."

"You don't know how good Qianshan is, no amount of rain swords can defeat Qianshan."

Although the competition between the two on stage has not yet heated up, on and off the stage, the competition between the supporters of the two has entered the white heat. After several battles and a recent sweep of virtual rings, Qianshan has built up a sizable following, while Shower also has a large following, all trying to prove that their support will win.

"Vertical Thunder Sword, Second Sword, Star Finger!" Chiyama watched silently, only to fight back until the brilliant flowers approached him.

Qianshan Jian pointed, and there was a wheezing sound, the sword blade was sharp, tearing the air and making such a sound.

Originally defined as a medium-range ranged sword-wielding attack, Sword Rage has now been expanded to include sword-like attacks, with damage effects very similar to Sword Rage.

Chiyama only fired three swords, hitting the Flower of Foil.

There was a loud bang, and although neither the flower nor the sword seemed to be strong enough to be beautiful, when it did hit, the power that burst out was enormous, creating a powerful force that made the flower sword take a few steps back.

"Good martial arts!" Fantasy Sword was shocked by Chiyama's combat power, it was not an ordinary attack that could destroy him in one go.

His flower is compact, spins quickly, is highly immune to damage, has a weak attack, throws it directly to the side, and is so powerful that it only takes a single blow to destroy the flowering structure.

At the same time, the ratings of Thousand Hills rose again. Not only is he strong, but he is also a better fighter. He's by far the strongest boxer he's ever faced in a major fight. You know, anyone he has faced before, whether it is the preliminaries or the semifinals, can only lose if the flowers bloom!

"You're the one who swept the martial arts boxing ring?" Before the college competition, Hua Yujian practiced fencing at home because he came to the academy to participate in the competition. The first time he came to the martial arts hall, he heard that a doctor from the martial arts department had swept the martial arts department.

He was part of Wrestling Mania and tried to save Wrestling Mania's face, but at this point Chiyama was no longer in the ring.

When he saw the name of Qianshan, he didn't realize that he was the one who swept the ring, but when he saw the power of Qianshan, he realized that it might be the same person who swept the ring, and only such a person could sweep the ring.

"It's mine!" Chiyama doesn't deny it, but it doesn't matter when it comes to sweeping wrestling because a lot of the strong guys haven't made it to the ring yet.