I just want to be stable, I was hung up and became a Valkyrie

Chapter 225 Sweep
Zangfeng, high-level enchantment effect.

It is usually only seen in spiritual weapons above level A.

The longer the blade is hidden in the scabbard, the greater its power will be at the moment it is unsheathed.

This is not a tactic that can be used in ordinary sparring, especially when there is a certain disparity in strength.

Although Shen Qian brought "Mountains and Rivers", it was just an extra hole card. In fact, he didn't think he could use it today.

But the students of Sukewu University didn't know the twists and turns. When they heard that Shen Qian was "afraid to kill Qu Xiangyun", they all became furious.

So a new round of shouting and scolding started again.

"The bullshit national martial arts champion is just a lunatic who has no one in his eyes!"

"Pretending to be so aggressive... Could it be that this also gives you extra points in the college entrance examination?"

"Qu Xiangyun, show him some color!"

The countless noises made even Qu Xiangyun, who wanted to speak several times, speechless.

After a long while, the voice gradually subsided under the yelling of the academy tutor.

At this time, Shen Qian looked around, and the entire competition square of Sukewu University was already crowded with people, the number definitely exceeded two thousand.

I'm afraid that most of the people in the school have gathered here.

In addition to those senior seniors who were staring at him coldly, there were twenty or thirty figures standing in mid-air.

Fortunately, now that Shen Qian has condensed his spiritual core, his state of mind is no longer what it used to be, but he can still keep his face unchanged, as stable as an old dog.

"What I heard...is still that I'm not worthy."

Qu Xiangyun's voice finally came through, and her eyes became a little colder. Obviously, after taking out the S-level psionic long sword, she couldn't bear Shen Qian's contempt.

hum!
The Yitian Sword in her hand burst into brilliance, bursting into azure blue color, as if she was also becoming angry following her master's state of mind.

Shen Qian couldn't help admiring when he saw it, it was worthy of being an S-level spiritual weapon, and it already possessed some kind of spirituality.

Perhaps seeing that Shen Qian didn't respond, Qu Xiangyun stopped talking, stepped on lotus steps, suddenly shortened the distance between him and Shen Qian, and then slashed out with a sword.

Tear!

The sword glow protruding from the sword body was small at first, but it turned into a shocking sword glow over 30 meters long in the blink of an eye, and even the air made a tearing sound like cotton cloth.

boom!
The fountain behind Shen Qian exploded, and the water flow was abruptly cut off in the middle, and at the same time, it split and returned to the bluestone ground in front of him and behind him.

A long and narrow gap spread, and gravel flew.

Severe pain spread from his forehead in a linear shape. Obviously, the sword light was more than ten meters away from him, but blood oozed from his body.

If it weren't for his ten-hole body's physique far surpassing that of ordinary middle-level warriors, even among high-level warriors, there would be few people who could match him, and he might have already split in place at this time.

At this moment, Shen Qian understood the difference between S-level spiritual weapons and A-level weapons.

In the warrior stage under the mountains and seas, because of the quality of vitality, it is difficult to release the outside and form a lethal means.

If there is, most of them have to rely on high-star martial arts.

But an S-level spiritual weapon can easily solve this problem.

In short, Qu Xiangyun's sword is something that Shanhai can only do under normal circumstances...

In other words, this is the legendary "40-meter sword"!
The power of a sword is so terrifying.

In the blink of an eye, Shen Qian couldn't allow Shen Qian to think too much, he let out a low drink, his whole body was full of energy, and he swung the mountains and rivers in his hand with the scabbard.

Clang!
The sound of gold and iron clashing resounded in mid-air, the scabbard collided with the sword light, and the terrifying torrent spread instantly, rolling up countless gravel and dust, forming a terrifying sandstorm, sweeping towards the surroundings.

However, there are so many mountain and sea powerhouses at the scene, it is naturally impossible for accidental injuries to occur.

The sandstorm could barely penetrate a range of tens of meters before being blocked by an invisible wall of air, unable to advance any further.

It's just that the two people in the center of the storm were completely covered by the smoke, and they couldn't see the situation clearly for a while.

"How's it going?"

"Who's winning!"

The teachers and students of Sukewu University were a little anxious.

After much difficulty, the smoke and dust finally dispersed, revealing the two people who were facing each other ten meters apart.

When they saw the situation of the two of them clearly, the students of Sukewu University broke out in loud cheers after a brief moment of stupefaction.

Qu Xiangyun was intact, and the long sword in his hand was still shining brightly.

And Shen Qian looked much more embarrassed.

He finally took a few steps back, and his clothes were torn into strips by the sword energy, only the boxer pants that Shen Qian specially protected remained intact.

With traces of blood seeping through, it was impossible to tell how seriously Shen Qian was injured, but just looking at his appearance, he was seriously injured.

"Are you willing to draw your sword now?"

Qu Xiangyun stared at Shen Qian and asked slowly.

Shen Qian raised his head, brushed away the messy long hair on his forehead, and exhaled slightly: "I'm afraid it still won't work."

There was scolding all around, and Qu Xiangyun also frowned.

"If you admit defeat and leave now, and destroy the stele, I will stop."

After being silent for a while, Qu Xiangyun opened his mouth and said.

"Why let him go!"

"Break his hands, since he came to kick the school, he should be mentally prepared for serious injuries!"

Seeing that Qu Xiangyun wanted to give up, the students of Su Kewu University who had rekindled their confidence naturally quit and clamored one after another.

"bring it on."

Shen Qian ignored the voices around him and just whispered, "I've offended you."

The next moment, Shen Qian closed his eyes.

……such a pity.

Shen Qian sighed inwardly.

With his own hard power, after all, he can only go so far.

It is unlikely to lose to Qu Xiangyun, but under the Yitian sword, it is quite difficult to win.

Qu Xiangyun was a little puzzled, she seemed to have heard Shen Qian's whisper, but she was not sure if she heard it wrong.

At this moment, Shen Qian had opened his eyes again.

Qu Xiangyun had never seen such eyes.

Even deep, it has surpassed a prince.

She was absent-minded for a very short time, and Shen Qian had already moved and disappeared in place without a sound.

It's like melting into the water, traceable but elusive.

Qu Xiangyun never thought that someone could use the basic agility to this extent, but in an instant, a sense of crisis filled her heart.

She could vaguely see the trajectory of Shen Qian's movement, but she felt powerless and didn't know where to start.

Shen Qian was like the softest aquatic plants, and also like the most blurred wind, before she could figure out the most correct countermeasure, Shen Qian was already three meters away from her.

Such a distance, for the confrontation of high-level fighters, is almost equal to no.

"What is Qu Xiangyun doing, why does he seem to be stunned!"

"Shen Qian is so close, why didn't he fight back..."

Countless people don't understand Qu Xiangyun's situation. From their perspective, they can only see Shen Qian moving forward from left to right, while Qu Xiangyun is indifferent.

At most, he felt that Shen Qian's forward movement was very smooth, exuding a kind of strange beauty, and he couldn't see anything else.

Only the strong men above the mountains and seas saw the subtlety, and their faces changed, but they couldn't intervene at all.

All the drastic changes seemed to happen in just a moment.

Qu Xiangyun finally bit his red lips, and danced a sword flower with the Yitian sword in his hand, and unexpectedly made seven swords in a row in an instant.

These seven swords spread out in all directions with the force of water waves.

Since he doesn't know where Shen Qian will fall, he will kill everywhere!

Qu Xiangyun's idea is very rough, but very effective.

This is the confidence given to her by S-level spiritual weapons.

Under the mountains and seas, no one can stop it!
Boom boom boom!
The air seemed to be cut off, and there were bursts of sonic booms.

Shen Qian's figure also shattered.

But Qu Xiangyun was surprised instead, there was no blood and no obstruction...it was a phantom!

When she just had this idea, Shen Qian had already appeared from behind her like a ghost, pinching her wrist.

It turned out that the other party's speed was so fast that even she was covered by his vision.

Click!

Severe pain came, accompanied by a muffled groan, Qu Xiangyun had no time to react, his wrist was broken, and the Yitian sword fell to the ground with a "clang".

She still wanted to struggle, but two fingers that were slightly warmer but more powerful had pinched her throat.

Qu Xiangyun didn't dare to move anymore, and his eyes dimmed as if resigned to his fate.

"What kind of agility is this, why have I never heard of it?"

A trace of unwillingness remained in his heart, or perhaps the confusion caused by the inexplicable defeat, made Qu Xiangyun ask softly.

Shen Qian was silent, without any words.

And in the arena, the moment the Yitian sword fell to the ground, I don't know how many times today, it became completely silent again.

Many people could not accept Qu Xiangyun's failure.

There are more people who cannot accept Qu Xiangyun's defeat so "casual".

If it weren't for knowing that it was inappropriate at this time, I'm afraid that countless people would have questioned it.

……

The competition square went up vertically, and there were two people standing in the sky hundreds of meters high.

One is a man with white beard and hair, but his face looks extremely young, and the other is a plump and beautiful woman.

The two of them seemed to be floating between the clouds and mist, even the mountain and sea powerhouse not far below could not detect their existence.

"It's the basic movement method, but it's completely different." The man said in a slightly complicated tone, unable to tell whether it was admiration or surprise.

"He completely predicted the positions of all Qu Xiangyun's perspective movements. It can be said that every step he made was actually stuck in the dead corner of Qu Xiangyun's perspective."

The beautiful woman also analyzed, and then showed an extremely puzzled expression.

"Qu Xiangyun's eyes have become a tool for him to deceive. He is young and obviously not experienced in many battles. How did he have such a perfect fighting consciousness?"

"What a Shen Qian, what a national martial arts champion, a well-deserved reputation, an eye-opener."

The man didn't respond to her question, maybe he didn't have an answer himself, he just sighed softly, "The Marquis of Jingcheng found a treasure!"

"Principal, what should we do now?"

The beautiful woman said with some concern, "Qu Xiangyun has already lost, who else can stop Shen Qian? He can't really put the monument here, right?"

The man was silent for a while, and then he said: "If you were to kick the school normally, you would lose if you lost, but the stone tablet is indeed a bit dazzling, let the seniors take action."

The beautiful woman nodded slightly, she thought so too.

Shen Qian's actions have touched the bottom line of Su Kewu University, and some rules no longer need to be cared about.

She was about to leave when the man stopped her again, "Wait...call Bai Fei here too."

There was a clear look of shock on the beautiful woman's face, she hesitated and said: "This...isn't it, you also know that Bai Fei is at a critical moment."

"Call it." The man smiled meaningfully, "There must be one party who is convinced."

Although the beautiful woman didn't quite understand, she nodded when she saw the principal's insistence, and disappeared into the air in a flash.

……

Qu Xiangyun was also defeated.

No matter how hard it is for the teachers and students of Sukewu University to accept, this is the fact before them.

The scene fell silent, especially for the freshmen of Sukewu University.

How much they admired Qu Xiangyun and the other three before, how disappointed they are now.

The stele brought by Shen Qian has stood in the athletic square of Sukewu University for more than an hour.

Regardless of the final result, this day will be remembered by all Sukovu students present.

Qu Xiangyun clutched his severed hand, picked up the fallen Yitian sword, and walked back to the crowd without saying a word.

Shen Qian also returned to the stele, and resumed the posture of standing with a knife, as if waiting for something.

Many people are puzzled.

They didn't know why Shen Qian didn't speak, and what they were waiting for.

They were even more tormented by the silence at this moment, desperately hoping that a professor could stand up and end this day quickly.

a moment.

As if pulled by some kind of aura, the crowd in one direction was separated, and a young man with cold eyes came striding forward.

With every step he took, his aura kept rising.

After three steps, his momentum has even surpassed the limit of a high warrior, but he is still climbing steadily, as if there is no end.

The crowd gradually became agitated, and the young man's name was constantly passed on.

"Zhou Renlin, it's Zhou Renlin!"

"Junior Zhou Renlin?"

"Fuck, I almost forgot, we still have senior seniors who haven't made a move yet!"

Inexplicable excitement spread among the crowd.

"Senior Shen Qian, since you don't understand the principle of accepting as soon as you like, then today, I have to let you lie down and leave here."

Zhou Renlin's face was calm, and he spoke a hundred meters away. Although the words were plain, they revealed strong self-confidence.

At this time, Shen Qian, who had noticed the person coming, flipped through the documents in his hand, and quickly found the person's name.

"Zhou Renlin, No. 87 on the Rising Dragon List..." Shen Qian compared the photo and called out the other party's name accurately.

Zhou Renlin couldn't help frowning when he heard Shen Qian's opening, and a trace of vigilance arose in his heart.

He has been watching the battle for a long time. He originally thought that the information in Shen Qian's hand was only Su Kewu's first-year students, but now it seems that they even include senior students like them.

This is a little weird.

Could it be... Is he also the target in his plan?

Zhou Renlin, who had such an idea, couldn't help being taken aback.

(End of this chapter)