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Xingtai City Stadium.

On the stands on all sides, large screens are combined to form four giant screens, and two figures jump on them.

On the field, dozens of staff evacuated, leaving enough space, according to past experience, the confrontation between the two knife owners, like this 30,000 people stadium, affected half of the arena is a small area.

Pieces of fine steel are erected two meters high in front of the stands on all sides, and the spectators in the front row can only choose to watch the big screen, no way, compared to dying, this is obviously the best choice.

Qi Yunfei and the others also retreated to the edge of the arena, and the forty granite rings all sank to the ground under the operation of the machinery, and the entire ten-acre arena became a huge competition platform.

The blazing sword light came into the air, fell into Li Changqing's hands, and turned into a crystal long knife three feet six inches long, snow-white, and imprinted with complex pale gold lines.

"Snow Yang Knife!"

Many viewers excitedly shouted, this is the famous knife in the Great Xia Dao Hall of Fame, Li Changqing, and it is also one of the few existences in Xingtai City who has been included in the Great Xia Dao Hall of Fame in the world.

The Great Xia Dao Dao Hall of Fame, there is no need to think about the Dao cultivation that is not above the ninth order of the profession, and the average sword master needs to enter the top 50 of the national league for three consecutive years in order to be ranked above, which shows its gold content.

It is precisely because he is stronger than the average knife owner that Li Changqing can become the vice president of the Xingtai Professional Knife Federation, and the professional knife circle ranks second according to the data.

In addition to the nominal president of the Municipal Professional Sword Federation, he can be regarded as the second sword powerhouse in Xingtai City.

Boom!

There is no sign, Li Changqing is out of the knife, the crystal is as bright as the snow in spring, a wisp of blazing like a solid knife, like the rising sun, illuminating the heavens and the earth, the grand knife rises, around the stadium, nearly 30,000 spectators seem to have an illusion in front of their eyes, in the cold winter season, a round of scorching sun in the sky, there is a great horror of incineration at the poles.

Knife Momentum!

Su Qinian's eyes lit up slightly, and it was indeed a knife momentum, a sword that was further than the sword qi, which was in the vast starry sky, and some of the sword saints he saw were still deriving the sword qi, and he did not deliberately condense the sword gang, which was a kind of sharp power that was closer to the sword path than the sword qi.

Of course, it's too early to talk about which is better or worse.

From this knife, Su Qinian felt the clear rhyme of the knife, but did not derive the Dao runes, laws, etc., but the pure edge, the snow and the scorching sun-like knife momentum, although involved in the way of the sun, but was contained in the way of the knife, never revealed, if the way of the knife is firewood, then this rhyme of the sun is the fire, the knife path is ignited, bursting out of a more fiery edge.

A hand was raised, turning his palm into a knife, and Su Qinian slashed forward with a knife.

The seemingly unremarkable palm knife, even the trajectory of the air was clearly visible, but it came first, intercepting the terrifying knife that was dozens of meters across and distorting the vacuum.

Bang!

The knife gang cracked and shattered into a rain of light in the sky, Li Changqing changed color, and the spectators in the surrounding stands were even more dumbfounded.

"I#%%%%%&*"

"Really, is this also an illusion?"

Many people stood up and wanted to see more clearly, it was amazing, they thought of all kinds of ways to deal with it, but they didn't expect it.

Between this lightning and flint, Li Changqing changed his moves, his body was like a rainbow light, he jumped into the sky dozens of meters high, and the Xueyang knife in his hand slashed out dozens of hundreds of knives like lightning, too fast, the knife flickered, silent, so fast that he couldn't even make a sound, and was crushed into a vacuum.

Airplanes!

The sound of a knife was long and loud, resounding throughout the stadium, and in an instant, a round of light with a diameter of ten meters appeared over the stadium.

As if a real round of the scorching sun in the sky, emitting terrifying light and heat, the surrounding air is violently distorted, and there are more sharp cutting vacuum knife marks, whether it is many contestants on the edge of the field, or many famous swordsmen in the city, all of them show the color of shock and obsession, where is the sun, but condensed to the extreme blazing sword, with the power of the human body, such a knife, this is the master of the knife, the destructive power is strong, it is comparable to the power of many heavy weapons possessed by various countries.

Su Qinian was locked by the knife.

This knife brought Su Qinian a sense of threat, no less than those first-time beings in the vast starry sky who came here, and according to the division of generations in the vast starry sky, the leader of the competition team of the Blue Knife Competition in front of him was still under the age of 100 and the younger generation.

Woo!

The next moment, there was a strange humming sound, and the ten-meter scorching sun in mid-air fell towards Su Qiannian's head town.

Call!

There was a wave of heat spreading in all directions, and the entire stadium seemed to be plunged into a hot summer day, and beads of sweat the size of beans dripped from everyone's foreheads.

Horrible!

On the edge of the arena, Han Bing and the others were shocked, is this the power of the sword master? It is like a celestial phenomenon, with the power to change the heavens and the earth. They couldn't help but look at the figure standing under the ten-meter scorching sun, a coarse white robe slightly rippling, not the slightest panic, some just a slight groaning and contemplative gaze, looking not like a powerful swordsman, more like a scholar.

Just in the middle of breathing, the ten-meter scorching sun fell, still the palm of the hand, the palm knife was raised, the last hair came first, and the palm blade was against the blazing light.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

A series of golden and iron sounds, magnificent and piercing, the ten-meter scorching sun stopped, and on the palm knife raised by Su Qinian, thousands of sparks burst out in an instant, as if countless knives were slashing at it at the same time.

Poof!

With Su Qiannian as the center, on the field within a radius of dozens of meters, terrifying knife marks emerged, several meters long and several feet deep, as if they had been slashed by a giant knife.

In the stands on all sides, countless people couldn't help but hold their breath, this amazing destructive power reminded them of bomb washing.

Not broken!

It was that plain-looking palm that resisted the edge of the Infinite Knife Gang and the Snow Yang Knife, blocking the ten-meter scorching sun from the square inch.

It's so strong!

On the edge of the arena, some near-high-level or high-level swordsmen who were hired as instructors couldn't help but gasp, and with one palm, they caught the Ten Directions Burning Sun Knife of Xueyang Sword Li Changqing, which was simply unimaginable.

"That's not right!"

The deputy leader of the competition team let out a low shout, and his eyes were fixed on the place where the palm knife and the ten-meter scorching sun collided.

The seemingly ordinary palm, the palm is sinking into the blazing sword sun inch by inch, Su Qinian's eyes are faintly glinting, and many feelings come to his heart, through this knife, he understands a lot of things. (Ask for subscriptions, commuter passes, and recommended tickets.) ）