Chapter 61: Swordsman
Chapter 61
There was an uproar in the entire square at this time, and even the Luo Zhan instructor who presided over the game was unable to calm down for a long time, and it took a long time to recover and step onto the ring.
"Everyone, we saw an extremely exciting match before, and to be honest, even I was deeply moved. But next, we will face an equally wonderful match, that is, the second game of the semi-final, Li Qingfeng. Wang Qiming."
In the contestant area, after Li Qingfeng and Wang Qiming calmed down the shock in their hearts, they raised their heads at the same time, stared at each other closely, and walked towards the ring.
Huh! Huh!
Two figures, like two electric lights, fell towards the center of the ring, one misty and the other calm, more terrifying than many veteran land-level powerhouses, and it was shocking.
The two were ten meters apart in the ring, looking at each other indifferently.
"Today's test, you will lose." Li Qingfeng slowly put on his gloves, the dark gloves shone cold and metallic in the sun, full of power.
Wang Qiming said indifferently: "Whoever wins and who loses is not necessarily true."
"Then you try it!"
Words finished.
"boom!"
Li Qingfeng touched the ground with his right foot, and the rock under his feet exploded, his figure suddenly turned into a phantom, and he appeared in front of Wang Qiming in an instant, blasting his head with a punch.
Fast, unimaginable fast, everyone only felt a flower in front of them, Li Qingfeng's attack had already appeared in front of Wang Qiming, and his powerful punches enveloped him, like a tenth-level tsunami, rushing toward his face.
"Good boxing, but not fast enough!"
An indifferent voice sounded from the strong wind, clang, as if there was a thunder and gold ring resounding through the world, white light flashed, Wang Qiming's war knife in Wang Qiming's arms had been unsheathed for some time, like a pistol, standing in front of him, Can be cut above Li Qingfeng's fist.
Boom!
A violent roar suddenly sounded between the two, and the whole earth seemed to tremble. The ring under the two of them broke into a spider-web crack, and a terrifying energy rose up into the sky.
Bang bang bang!
The two flashed quickly on stage, attacking frantically, and fought dozens of moves in the blink of an eye. The speed was so fast that it made people too late to react.
"So fast."
"too fast."
"Is this still a student assessment of the Star Academy? Why do I feel like two martial arts experts are fighting?"
"Horrible, terrible."
Jingle bells.
The punching knives kept hitting them, and the two of them hit from one side of the ring to the other, from the ground to mid-air, moving quickly, making people dazzling and overwhelmed.
"Lone Peak Sword Technique!"
Wang Qiming shouted angrily, the crazy light of the sword danced into a ball of white light, without splashing water, and wrapped Li Qingfeng in it. The dense light of the sword was like a lonely mountain, showing aloofness and unstoppable force.
Kaka Kaka...
There were countless cracks in the ground. This was because it couldn't withstand the pressure of the sword energy. Even the sword energy was like this. It can be seen that Li Qingfeng, located in the center of the sword light, will endure what terrible attack.
In the light of the knife, Li Qingfeng's figure was vague, like a remnant leaf in the wind, which made people inevitably pinch a cold sweat.
Suddenly--
"Tianba Fist-force the mountain!"
A dull and low drink rang, booming, the sky of sword light burst, Li Qingfeng stepped out of the sword aura, his feet were steady, his face was cold, his eyes were bright like stars in the night sky, every step he stepped on, his momentum rose by a point. Dark iron fists blasted out one after another.
Bang bang bang!
The light of Wang Qiming's sword burst into pieces, fragile.
"hateful!"
Wang Qiming's eyes were colder, and the light of the knife became more and more lingering. With every knife cut, there must be a shocking light to the sky.
However, Li Qingfeng is not an ordinary person. As a son of the Hou Men, he is rich in resources and has long since consolidated his prefecture-level zhenqi, and he has cultivated the most top-notch exercises in the Great Qi Kingdom. He is profound and continuous, no matter how much Wang Qiming attacks. Fierce, so fierce, can't stop his footsteps.
What is even more desperate is his expression, plain and indifferent, with a sense of accomplishment, as if he has not yet exerted his full strength.
boom!
Walking in front of Wang Qiming, Li Qingfeng slapped a punch, and the black fist wind rose into the sky like a tornado. With a snort, Wang Qiming's robes were torn, revealing strong muscles.
On the lean body, there are densely packed wounds, including knife marks, sword marks, and also the bite and scratch marks of wild beasts. Each of them makes people move and exclaims.
The dense scars were hideous and terrifying, and it was incredible how much pain he had endured.
He is just a student of the Star Academy, a 17-year-old boy!
But the scars on his body are comparable to a veteran of a hundred battles, an adult warrior who has experienced life and death.
Everyone remembered that Wang Qiming's identity-a commoner, the most humble commoner in Daqi.
From a civilian at the bottom of society to the top genius of the First Academy of the Capital City, the top genius of the Tianxing Academy, the price Wang Qiming has to pay is far ten or a hundred times that of those noble children.
Suddenly, on the stage at this time, the changes started again.
Li Qingfeng punched the sword in Wang Qiming's hand, and Wang Qiming was shot out ten meters in an instant. His feet were rubbing the ground, and he tried his best to stabilize his figure, and the hard rock arena was dragged out two clearly. Mark of.
A trace of blood slipped from the corner of his mouth.
"Is this strength? Heh, civilians are civilians after all. No matter how hard you try, you can't escape the fate of failure. This world belongs to the nobles! Dogs, never want to be superior."
Li Qingfeng spoke softly, his eyes were indifferent, and he looked at Wang Qiming intently, the sarcasm at the corner of his mouth was undisguised.
Quiet!
The court was deadly silent.
No one thought that this game would be like this. Li Qingfeng's words pierced everyone's ears, causing many civilian children to clenched their hands and flushed.
but.
They have to admit that Li Qingfeng is right. It is too difficult for civilians to become superior. Even a genius like Wang Qiming, once graduated from the academy and wants to obtain resources for cultivation, he can only become the rich and powerful. Servant.
Of course, there is another way, which is to venture into the dangerous jungle full of blood beasts. The death rate on this road is extremely high. Ninety-nine percent of the people died before becoming the strong, and became blood. Beast food.
This world is inherently classy and cruel.
"Put away your arrogance, I haven't lost yet!"
Wiping off the blood from the corners of his mouth, Wang Qiming's eyes were unprecedentedly aloof, like a lone wolf.
"I endured so much pain. I practiced swords for ten hours a day. I even slept with the sword. I went to the field to fight and fight again and again, in order to change my fate and become a real strong man. I will let you understand. , People are not born noble, the real strong can also rise to the grass!"
Wang Qiming said word by word, his aloof, loud voice resounded throughout the square.
This is the one he has said the most since the year-end assessment to the present, but it deeply shocked everyone's heart.
Even Lingwu King Xiao Zhan couldn't help but be moved. From Wang Qiming, he seemed to see himself when he was young.
