Chapter 195: A Showdown of Strengths
June 15 is the seventh day of the year's unified introductory martial arts test.
For a large competition that lasts for 12 days, the "seventh day" is a day that seems to be neither good nor inferior. But this year's martial arts test is a little different. There are many new disciples who even regard the seventh day as the ** of this year's martial arts test.
Because the first exam of the day is a duel between two supreme geniuses!
Xinyue Xianyuan, Wang Qi, thirteen battles and thirteen wins, each game is to crush the opponent with absolute strength, in the field that the opponent is good at! And what makes people even more chilling is that he has a terrible bad taste, and likes to mock his opponent with inexplicable words on the field, making the opponent completely collapse!
Langde Xianyuan, Ai Changyuan, won 14 battles and 14 victories, and every game was to finish off the opponent with just one punch! What is completely different from Wang Qi is that he hardly talks to his opponent, and his opponent has no chance to speak harshly to him.
In the first six days of competition, it has been clear that he has fought against everyone with his terrible strength. And recently, these two freaks will start a strong collision at the peak level.
It was precisely because of this that most of the new disciples came to the edge of the venue early. They did not stand in line according to the immortal courtyard to which they belonged, but crowded to the No. 1 venue of the first word, or came to the magic mirror that broadcast the No. 1 field of the first word. No one wants to miss a contest like this!
Ai Changyuan came to the venue early to wait. He didn't show off his strength and levitate in the air like before, but stood on the ground and quietly played with the persimmon fruit in his hand. The bright red fruit rises and falls with the movement. Some young people with profound cultivation were surprised to find that there was actually a rhythm in the breath of the surrounding heaven and earth, and this rhythm was actually synchronized with the rise and fall of that fruit!
This is a situation in which the breath of heaven and earth is extremely compatible, and the monk himself in turn affects the breath of heaven and earth! Ai Changyuan is obviously thinking about the problem of mechanics through the movement of that coffin. His thinking drove the operation of the mana in his body, and his rebate in turn interfered with the breath of heaven and earth.
This scale of interference is already second only to Cheng DΓΉ who writes papers!
"Really...... This guy is so wicked!"
"I don't necessarily have that much focus when I'm writing papers!"
"He was able to think deeply in such a noisy environment under the pressure of battle......
In the midst of the exclamation, another person looked left and right suspiciously: "Speaking of which, where is that Wang Qi?"
"yes, I don't seem to see him. β
"Why don't you come here and adjust your state before the war?"
There was some commotion in the crowd. Everyone is looking for Wangqi. Ai Changyuan, on the other hand, was still staring intently at the fall of the persimmon, as if that was the most interesting thing in the world.
Just then, the morning bell rang. This marks the beginning of a new day of martial arts trials.
Along with the melodious bells, there was a commotion. The riot began on the edge of the steel mill and gradually spread to the No. 1 site of Tianzi.
The crowd parted automatically, and a yawning teenager stepped out of it: "Ah...... Yo, you're pretty early. β
Ai Changyuan is still playing with Apple.
"Hey, Ai Changyuan!"
At this time, Lu Qianqian rushed out and slapped Ai Changyuan hard, and then retreated with a red face. Ai Changyuan woke up in shock: "Oh, Wang Qi." β
Wang Qi sighed slightly, and then went directly to the venue.
The start of the first match was marked by the ringing of the bell of the hour, that is, the absolute beginning of the two.
After standing still in the venue, the two maintained a four-zhang distance with a tacit understanding. Wang Qi wiped it on the storage bag and pulled out a long knife. Then, instead of hanging the bag back around his waist, he tied the bag to his wrist with a string that tied the bag tightly.
Ai Changyuan saw that the guy in Wang Qi's hand was a knife, and frowned slightly: "Isn't it a sword?"
Wang Qi casually pulled a knife flower: "After mastering the group theory and integrating the group theory into martial arts, I can use any move as a novice and draw inferences." The sword technique can be equivalent through guΓ² symmetry, and the knife is just a handy guy for me. β
Wang Qi's real reliance is not swordsmanship, not swordsmanship, but arithmetic. Only the latter is the root of his practice.
Swords?
Ai Changyuan shook his head: "No, your sword is at least a heavy weapon, and the knife in your hand is just a shoddy practice knife, I can break it with a single blow." β
Wang Qi said helplessly: "Let's put it this way, my swordsmanship was pushed out by myself, and the swordsmanship was created by Bai Ze's predecessors and Fu's predecessors, and my swordsmanship is still stronger than my swordsmanship." β
"Oh, that's it," Ai Changyuan nodded: "Then, I'm sorry." I don't have a reason to win like you do, but I want to win. β
"Huh?" Ai Changyuan's words were clueless, which made Wang Qi a little overwhelmed. At this moment, Ai Changyuan clenched the fruit in his hand and sent it directly to his mouth.
What?
Wang Qi understood Ai Changyuan's thoughts in an instant, and immediately flew over.
"Newton's Apple" contains the Venerable Yuanli's understanding of celestial phenomena and gravity. After eating it, he could choose to absorb the perception inside, and he actually felt that Ai Changyuan was originally a cultivator of Vientiane Tianyin, and after eating, the power in the flesh could even directly react with his Origin True Cultivation that one plus one was greater than two!
Ai Changyuan has never used magic weapons, it seems that he is the kind of tendon who does not fake foreign objects and only believes in his own strength. This also makes people subconsciously ignore the priceless treasure on his body - the fruit in his hand that contains the perception of the Venerable Yuan Li is definitely worth more than Wang Qi's treasure "Kunshan Sword", which is another Jindan crazy Yuan Infant gaffe!
A brilliant sword light turned into a straight line and slashed towards Wang Qi. That line, ideal, straight, indomitable, seems to extend to the other side of the sea of stars. And the sword light pointed at Ai Changyuan!
However, a crisp "click" announced that Wang Qi was a step slower. Ai Changyuan had already taken a large bite of meat from the apple and swallowed it.
Then, he smiled at Wang Qi, flipped his right hand, and slapped straight at the long knife.
In an instant, Wang Qi felt the ground tilt.
The gravitational field is altered and the environment is rewritten...... This is, Vientiane Tianyin!