Half fairy

Chapter 615 Draw Your Sword

I don't know if Chan Shaoting saw his sister's gesture, and after a moment of arrogance, he turned and faced Yu Qing.

Yu Qing faced it calmly, and when he really played, the trace of uneasiness in his heart quickly disappeared, leaving only a calm response.

The drums were still rumbling, Nan Zhu and the others in the stands were tense, Wen Xin and Xiao Hong also showed more or less nervousness on their faces, and they naturally recognized who was playing.

Wen Ruowei couldn't help but leaned into her sister's ear and whispered, "Is there anything wrong?"

Zhong Ruochen turned a deaf ear and did not respond.

"Oh." Wu Tian who was standing in the corner sighed softly.

He also came to watch the excitement, all the guests from Ding Yin District came here, he didn't need to stay there, he just came to watch the competition, he didn't expect that Ding Yin District would match up so soon.

Of course, he hoped that as many people from his district would be ranked high in the conference, the better. In a sect, one always needs to find something to stand out, so that the higher-ups can notice.

The drumming stopped suddenly, and the audience seemed to fall silent.

Chan Shaoting's posture at this time seemed to be extraordinarily tall and straight, calm and calm, and suddenly asked, "Why are you covering your face?"

There are also thoughts about leisure articles, which shows the ease of mind.

Yu Qing gave a reason, "I'm not used to being watched by others."

Chan Shaoting observed his posture and asked, "Do you really want to fight me?"

Yu Qing was a little strange, and asked back: "Then what am I going to do?"

The audience in the stands whispered a little, not knowing what the two contestants were talking about.

Long Xingyun looked quite patient, waiting while shaking his fan. He also wanted to see how strong Yu Qing was, a person who dared to attack him.

After Chan Shaoting hesitated for a while, he kindly advised: "You should understand what your Longguang Sect is good at, put down your bow and arrow, you are not my opponent, and I don't want to hurt you, swords have no eyes, I suggest you just leave the stage Well, I can save some face."

The words are more euphemistic, but it actually means to make the other party surrender directly.

throw in the towel?Yu Qing suddenly understood why Nan Zhu and Mu Aotie refused to admit defeat easily, and replied, "I still want to try."

That being the case, Chan Shaoting didn't say any more, and stood proudly with his hands behind his back, without any intention of drawing his sword, and virtual waves began to ripple around his body, and the virtual waves gradually reflected waves of light in the sun.

Those who don't understand, such as Wen Xin and Xiao Hong, seem to see a miracle, with shock in their eyes.

Those who are knowledgeable can tell at a glance that this is the body-protecting energy that has been stimulated.

But it's not that simple, floating lights appeared in the virtual waves, and the shadows of swords gradually took shape, lingering and wandering around Chan Shaoting's body.

Seeing this, Yu Qing moved his fingers slightly, wanting to draw his sword, but he held back. He knew that someone was watching him, and he didn't want to be too embarrassed to see him after leaving these years, not only Nan Zhu and Mu Aotie wanted grace, and he wanted it too.

Chan Shaoting said again: "Don't you draw your sword yet?"

Yu Qing: "You didn't draw your sword either."

Chan Shaoting glanced at the saber at his waist, and replied: "My sword is called 'Nine Fen Swords'. The sword is just like its name. It is nine thin swords in one. It can be gathered or divided. It is very sharp. The sword is easy to drink blood. , it’s better not to come out lightly.”

Yu Qing understood what he meant, I can beat you without drawing a sword, so she nodded slightly, "It's up to you."

Chan Shaoting took a step suddenly, and walked towards Yu Qing, approaching abruptly, at a steady pace.

Those who have met Nan and Mu in Dingyin District will know what it means at a glance. The reason is obvious. The three of them came out of the same way. Their defensive ability is extremely strong, but their offensive ability is weak. As for the flaw, this master Zen obviously wants to use the same method to break it.

Most of the people who watched the battle didn't know the inside story. Seeing that the safe distance between the two was getting closer but they hadn't moved yet, they gradually became surprised.

Chan Shaoting's unhurried and strong self-confidence, not to mention Wen Xin and Xiao Hong, even Wen Ruowei became a little nervous, and Zhong Ruochen subconsciously pinched the corner of his clothes slightly.

Swish, there was a slight sound of unsheathing.

Wen Ruowei, who looked nervous, suddenly opened his eyes wide, his face full of astonishment.

The audience fell silent in an instant, and it seemed that even the wind had stopped. The eyes of many spectators widened with astonishment.

Chan Shaoyun, who was clenching her fists with an excited face, opened her mouth, and her eyeballs seemed to be about to fall out.

Yong Zexue even stood up from the seat, his face became extremely ugly in an instant, and his body even trembled slightly.

A group of Guijian Villa's personnel also stood up one after another, with expressions of shock on their faces.

Nan Zhu in the stands couldn't help but slapped his forehead with his hands, lowered his head and held back his laughter.

From his reaction, one could guess who had the upper hand in the competition arena.

Yu Qing's sword came out of its sheath, piercing through Chan Shaoting's protective energy, and firmly landed on the skin of his neck.

Chan Shaoting's face was ashen, and his eyes were full of disbelief. He wanted to dodge and dodge, but he knew that the speed at which his whole body moved was definitely not as fast as his ready-to-go hands. If he dared to move rashly, the opponent could easily cut through His throat, and even cut off his head, because he had already learned the speed of the opponent's sword just now.

That's right, he adopted the method that Ke Ran explored to target the weakness of Longguangzong's abandoned disciples, but he was also prepared for accidents, so he protected his body with the sword first, so that he could be ready for emergencies at any time.

In the end, there was a real accident. When the opponent drew his sword and attacked, he immediately activated the body shield to defend against it. Unexpectedly, the opponent's sword suddenly changed, and passed through the gaps of several swords with lightning speed. , so it became like this.

The momentary change in the opponent's sword posture was so fast that he was caught off guard. It was only at this moment that he realized that he had made a big mistake. He was too close to the opponent, and there was no time to react too much.

The vast majority of people present did not see the situation clearly, because the biased change of Yu Qing's sword style was not big, mainly because the distance was too far, and not everyone could see the change at that moment, so in the eyes of most people , It seemed that Chan Shaoting didn't make any resistance.

"Ah!" Shi Dao in the stands sighed softly, his injury has not healed yet.

But he is one of the people who knows it well. Just now when he saw Chan Shaoting sending himself forward so carelessly, he guessed that Chan Shaoting might mess up, and the result was as expected. It's so crisp and neat.

"Hey, there are such idiots who take the initiative to give their necks to others."

Princess Chaoyang at the VIP seat looked overjoyed.

Empress Yanyi gave her a sideways look, and reprimanded: "Usually, if you are asked to practice hard, you will know how to be lazy and play. When you encounter a serious business, your eyes will be darkened."

Xiang Lanxuan, who was standing by the stage, looked calm. She was not surprised by this result at all.

Xiao Hong in the stands couldn't help but bent down and asked the monk sitting in front, "Why didn't you stop fighting?"

The cultivator in front looked back at her, "The winner is already divided, what's the point of fighting? Didn't you see? With a sword to seal his throat, Zhang Zhichen's sword was already on the neck of that Zen Shaoting, and then fight again? Unless Chan Shaoting It's almost as if Ting wants to die."

Xiaohong was surprised, "You mean, that Zhang Zhichen won now?"

The monk in front: "The opponent dare not fight back. If he fights back, he will die. Of course we won."

"I didn't hear any sound, and I didn't see any movement, so I won..." Xiaohong raised her body and said to Wen Xin who was beside her, "Ah...he won."

The win was so sudden that she didn't know whether she should be happy or not.

After Wu Ronggui and Xiao Changdao were dumbfounded for a while, they looked at each other. At least the two of them knew that Chan Shaoting disliked Yu Qing, and they didn't think that Chan Shaoting would let each other deliberately.

The folding fan in Long Xingyun's hand froze, and after staring blankly at the field for a while, he slowly shook the folding fan again, and couldn't help cursing directly, "Where are you so stupid?"

He was a little angry, and wanted to use a battle to see the details of Yu Qing's strength, but it was over, what tricks could he see?
The sword qi on Chan Shaoting's body slowly dissipated and merged into the qi of body protection, and the qi around him also gradually disappeared.

The expression on his face became more and more unbearable, and finally he sneered, "It's really a good plan to deliberately let the two classmates show their flaws."

The other party insisted on thinking this way, but Yu Qing had no choice but to ask, "Is it meaningful to say such things?"

Chan Shaoting couldn't face such a hasty defeat, his face was a little distorted, "As long as you come from Ding Yin District, you will know the injustice of my defeat."

Yu Qing was silent. If he had to say this, it seemed to make sense. He glanced at the position where Wen Xin was, but his gaze didn't stop on Wen Xin, but the sword in his hand had already moved away from the opponent's neck. Moved away, "Draw out your sword!"

Chan Shaoting was startled.

Not only him, but many people watching were surprised. After all, Chan Shaoting has not conceded defeat, or it has not been confirmed within the specified time that Chan Shaoting can no longer resist. In this case, Chan Shaoting cannot be hastily counted as losing of.

Qin Fujun, who was on the host stage, looked back at the supervisors in the corner, and then at the competition arena.

This time, even the distinguished guests at the VIP seats showed some expressions of interest.

In the arena, Zen Shaoting, who gradually came back to his senses, asked in surprise, "What do you mean?"

Yu Qing, who was half-covered, said clearly, "I'll give you another chance to draw your sword."

Chan Shaoting's facial muscles twitched violently, feeling a kind of humiliation for himself, and at the same time, he also felt the strong confidence of his opponent. He didn't want to accept this humiliating opportunity, and wanted to admit defeat directly.

But thinking of his mother's earnest gaze, and thinking that the person he admired was also watching from the sidelines, he said decisively: "I can win you without drawing the sword!"

After finishing speaking, he dodges away.

Knowing that the opponent's sword is fast, he dare not approach easily to collide with the opponent's strengths.

Before the person landed, the waves of light around his body had risen again, and the rapidly condensed sword gang quickly swam around the body, and suddenly flew out head to tail, like a flying dragon soaring into the sky.

This spectacular scene caused a lot of applause from the stands.

Chan Shaoting, who had not yet landed, also took off again, stepped on the sword in the air, and flew all the way into the sky. The swords under his feet were kicked out one by one, and shot towards Yu Qing like meteors.

This kind of attack looks pretty, but it can't hurt Yu Qing at all. The sword in his hand slashed left and right, making a series of bangs and bangs, defeating the continuous sword gang, and blasting air waves to the surroundings.

Yu Qing, who broke through the last sword gang, didn't even move his feet. He suddenly raised his head and saw that Chan Shaoting had already reached the high altitude.

Chan Shaoting, who suddenly opened his arms high above the sky, raised his head to the sky and let out a roar of "ho". Suddenly, many bright things appeared around him, and countless sword gangs took shape quickly, as if he had exhausted his cultivation.

Elder Qu in the stands stared and said, "'Wan Jian Gui Zong' from Gui Jian Villa!"

Zhao Dengzi stared at him and said, "Although he can't reach the realm of his grandfather 'Wan Jian', he's quite impressive."

Queen Yanyi, who was serving the tea slowly, cast a glance, "It's not bad at this age with such strength."

Chan Shaoyun in the stands recovered from the shock, kept waving her arms excitedly, and was so excited that she couldn't speak, all her emotions were reflected in her actions at this time.

Nan Zhu and the others turned pale with shock.

Chan Shaoting in the air swooped down, his arms bombarded downwards, and the sword gangs around him rushed to the ground like a meteor shower, aiming at Yu Qing on the ground to cover and bombard.

With the sword in hand, Yu Qing looked up to the sky, still standing there.

Until the rainy meteor was approaching, the sword in his hand faced the sky, and the shadow of the sword bloomed like a hundred flowers in an instant.

If the rain of swords could fall at the same time, he might not dare to swing the sword head-on, and if it came unevenly, he would dare to wave the sword to see the sun.

The 36 swords in one breath refers to the speed of swimming dragons. At this time, there is no need to change the distance greatly. You only need to look at the top of your head, and the speed of the sword will naturally be faster.

Little by little bombardment, continuous, the earth trembled and roared instantly, and the smoke and dust that exploded instantly submerged people and swords.

But the rain of meteors and swords in the sky was still bombarding continuously, and Chan Shaoting, who was falling down, blushed, and really did his best, wanting to wash away his shame with one blow.

Xiao Hong in the stands covered her mouth with her hands in shock.

I don't know how many people were thrilled by this scene.

The indiscriminate bombardment was about to come to an end, and just as Chan Shaoting was approaching the ground, a violent sword slashed through the surging dust, burst out from the filled dust, and slashed towards the fallen Chan Shaoting.

Chan Shaoting turned over in the air, and the sword gang thrown out by stepping on it flew away, and fell into the billowing smoke and dust to hide.

After the wild sword power broke through the smoke and dust, the remaining power also swept away, forcing the tumbling smoke and dust to all directions.

The competition venue suddenly became quiet, and the surrounding stands were also completely silent. Looking at the dust that was gradually subsiding, I wondered what happened to the two opponents in it.

Soon, two figures who had gathered more than ten feet away gradually showed their heads in the falling dust.

Soon, he gradually revealed his figure again.

When the dust fell, he saw Chan Shaoting standing in front of a huge pit, staring at his opponent with a tense face. .

There is a pillar in the middle of the huge pit, a solitary earth pillar, on which Yu Qing stands proudly with a slanted sword in hand.

The surrounding area was blown up, except where he was standing.

Xiang Lanxuan in the VIP seat smiled slightly.

Li Chenghu put his arms on the armrest, stroked his short beard and smiled, said: "Standing in place from the beginning to the end without moving, this person is a bit interesting."

(End of this chapter)