In the sci-fi world, add dots and become a fairy

Chapter 159 Martial Arts Competition?Transfer Assembly!
"Li Changqing, you should die—"

Li Ming was out of anger. He never imagined that he had tried his best to reduce Li Changqing's way of spreading his old skills.

Videos on the Internet were blocked, keyword searches were downgraded, and even in this state competition, he insisted on facing many questions and brought up the system of fighting against high-ranking warriors in the national competition.

On the grounds that Li Changqing is a high-ranking martial artist, he refused all the media's arrival.

He didn't even dare to include the media directly under the Martial Arts Association, because he was afraid of editing unnecessarily negative information about Li Changqing, and it might be because of the other party's manipulation, it would turn into information that was beneficial to the old art school and not conducive to the psionic school.

Everything Li Ming did was to prevent Li Changqing from sabotaging their plans again.

"Li Changqing, can't you just sit quietly in the corner and wait for me to send you home?"

"Do you have to add another block to us at the last moment?"

Li Ming almost crushed his steel teeth, his eyes were about to burst into flames.

Li Changqing's death was doomed, his body was about to be covered by the president's powerful spiritual energy, and he released all the vitality of his body in a very short time.

Even if Li Changqing possessed the peak strength of a high-ranking warrior, he would definitely not be able to resist his own burning power.

Li Changqing's death is indeed very important. Now in the entire Blue Star, except for him, no one can understand the old art path, even Qi Qin, who is closest to Li Changqing in terms of realm.

It's just that he has just touched the edge of breaking through the upper ranks of the old technique, not to mention the heaven-defying path of practicing gas warriors.

As long as Li Changqing is dead, no one will be able to explore the celestial path for Qi practitioners.

Although the situation will be much better than before for the old art practice that ends at the upper ranks, as long as the Martial Arts Association persuades a few psychics to come forward.

Those old martial artists who have no match for psykers will inevitably be swept away from the mainstream by them.

It just takes a little longer.

A hundred years ago, when psionic ascension and the cultivation of old techniques went hand in hand, they spent 50 years almost completely pushing the old techniques out of the public eye.

Now as long as Li Changqing dies, they can spend more time at most, if 50 years is not enough, then 100 years, if 100 years is not enough, then wait until the arrival of the alien fleet.

In short, the Old Art School must not be allowed to give birth to a true legend.

Earth fairy.

"You guy, is it really that you don't want to live at the moment of death?"

Li Ming's anger stems not only from his hatred of Li Changqing, but also from his fear of his own life.

It's not that Li Changqing will kill him. With the president's promise, even if he dies, Li Ming is sure that he can be resurrected from the subspace.

What he was afraid of was that Li Changqing really walked through the fairy road, and finally pulled himself over to be buried with him.

Li Changqing wantonly transferred geniuses to practice, Li Ming can be sure, as long as he doesn't stop Li Changqing.

When this game is over, there will definitely be a long queue outside the holiday manor in Bashu Province.

An evildoer like Li Changqing is indeed difficult to appear in thousands of years, ten thousand years, or even in the history of a civilization.

Relying on the fragmented information, without any help, a long-broken path of practice was cleared.

But the most damning thing, Li Changqing actually selflessly distributed all his understanding of Qi practitioners' cultivation and immortal road to every genius and every high-ranking warrior.

"You bastard, you really don't know what it means to keep a hand. Are you not afraid that someone will learn your skills and shoot you down from the clouds?"

At this moment, Li Ming really wanted to stand in front of Li Changqing and question him.

Why do you dare to do this?
Dare to pass on the path of practice you rely on for survival, all the skills, and donate to all warriors without asking for anything in return.

Is this guy really human?
There is no lust, no greed, no jealousy, and even the most important path of cultivation for warriors can be given away.

Li Ming didn't believe that there was no price for Li Changqing to explore these roads. He asked a high-ranking martial artist in the association, and he got the method of Yangshen's cultivation from it.

Even the methods that have been perfected are extremely dangerous. Li Ming can be sure that Li Changqing will only get worse when he is groping for how to break through the Yang God.

One wrong step is life and death.

But this guy, just like this, told the whole story of the way of practice he bought with his life.

The decisiveness and freedom in it made him even suspect that Li Changqing was not a human being, but the form of a fairy who came to the world without desires and desires in the past to preach.

"No, we can't let him go on like this!" Li Ming stood up abruptly, covering his whole body with powerful spiritual energy, isolating all investigations.

"Now he has almost finished sorting out the cultivation of the immortal road. If a large number of geniuses are added to the practice of the old technique, even if he dies, there is no guarantee that no one can crack the last few steps."

"Psionic transformation, now only Li Changqing can do it. As long as he is solved, those geniuses who have participated in the psionic project will not be able to transfer, and the spread of geniuses will be blocked to the greatest extent."

Li Ming didn't particularly care about the ordinary path of the old art. As long as Li Changqing died, the cessation of the immortal path would be considered their success.

As for the high-ranking warriors of the old art school, well, at worst, it will take another 100 years to clean them up.

on the ring.

Huang Hao was so excited that he couldn't help himself, and the team members behind him cast envious eyes on the preparation bench.

Switch to the old technique?

it's here?
Huang Hao only felt that all this was like a dream, until he saw that Li Changqing was indeed standing in front of him.

He hurried forward impatiently.

"Grandmaster Li, please teach the Dharma!"

Li Changqing smiled slightly, Huang Hao was different from high-ranking warriors and natural supernatural powers.

He just has a ray of psionic energy in his body, and it is very easy to cut it off.

The moment Li Changqing was about to help Huang Hao change his cultivation, a disharmonious voice came straight in.

"Li Changqing, this is the arena of the Qingzhou Martial Arts Competition. Are you despising martial arts and the rules?"

Li Ming came to the ring from the box on the top floor in an instant, and Li Changqing frowned.

"Li Ming, as the vice president of the Martial Arts Association, are you breaking the law knowingly by jumping into the ring at the juncture of the competition?"

Li Changqing is not polite, today is different from the past.

With the transfer of 35 high-ranking warriors, Li Changqing's status has also risen.

Li Ming, no matter in terms of strength or status, he couldn't overwhelm him.

"Sharp teeth, let me ask you, how dare you guarantee that your so-called transfer will not cause problems? Do you really think that no one can cure you if you spread it so much?"

Li Ming didn't care whether what he said made sense, his purpose was to interrupt Li Changqing's plan.

"I don't care what you do in private, but on a serious occasion like a martial arts competition, I won't allow you to disregard the lives of other contestants!"

After finishing speaking in one breath, Li Ming stared at Li Changqing intently, his brain running rapidly for the next countermeasure.

How would you refute me?
Possible information flashed through Li Ming's mind one by one.

However, he guessed wrong again.

Li Changqing didn't refute him at all. At this moment, he no longer needed to face Li Ming in person.

Under Li Ming's murderous gaze, he slowly turned to look at Huang Hao.

"Huang Hao, will you regret switching from psionic school to old art?"

"will not!"

Huang Hao didn't hesitate at all, his voice spread, making Li Ming's face darken.

Immediately afterwards, Li Changqing's eyes swept over the former again, and looked at the preparation seat behind him.

"Everyone, are you worried that your captain's transfer to training will fail?"

"do not worry!"

"We believe in Mr. Master!"

A louder sound roared, and Li Ming's face turned pale instantly.

But he saw that Li Changqing turned around again and faced him, but his eyes kept raising his eyes and shot at the preparation seat behind him.

!!!

Li Ming's face changed suddenly, and he hurriedly said in a panic:
"Everyone, the path of psychic ascension is a path that has been verified by countless fighters and researchers. It is a complete path that we have unearthed from the alien ruins. The old technique is just a guessing at the practice path that may have existed in the past. , who is stronger and who is weaker..."

Before Li Ming could finish speaking, Li Changqing's voice sounded and spread throughout the venue.

"Everyone, from the lower ranks to the middle ranks, what you have been practicing is the old art. Psychic ascension? It's just an act of picking peaches. Would you like to choose the invisible and intangible subspace, or the world you were born in?"

"Spiritual energy, or old art?"

There is no noise at all. Psychic ascension has been the monopoly of very few people from the very beginning. More than [-]% of warriors have been exposed to old techniques from low to middle ranks.

with no doubt.

The overwhelming roar crushed Li Ming's pale words.

"Old technique!"

"Old technique!"

Li Changqing put his hands behind his back, looked at Li Ming with a ferocious face, and spread his hands slightly.

"Our dear Mr. Vice President, do you have anything else to say?"

Lost, completely lost.

Li Ming finally saw what had been buried in his heart and never wanted to believe.

That is, from the end of the provincial competition, from the completion of Qin Qi transfer.

Their Martial Arts Association has already been defeated, and now almost [-]% of the middle and lower martial artists in the country have completely turned to the old arts.

Even the elite geniuses in that [-]% abandoned their previous choices because of the path of Qi practitioners.

Can killing Li Changqing change the defeat of the psionic faction?
No, it's ok!
There was a paranoid light in Li Ming's eyes, his smile was crazy, and the erosion of his power by the psykers had completely sold his soul to the subspace.

can win!
You can still win!

The Old School has no match for psykers, and this is their chance!

As long as Li Changqing dies and the dragons have no leader, we still have a chance.

Now, I need a reason to stop him from continuing.

Crazy thoughts led Li Ming's consciousness to turn over the garbage dump of his memory.

Under the erosion of the subspace, the secret buried in the depths by countless information was dug out by him by himself.

"Li Changqing!"

"Ok?"

Li Ming took a deep breath, and the crazy thought made him shout out that sentence in front of 10 people present.

"The practice of the old technique appeared together with the ascension of psychic energy. Have you ever wondered why the old technique has declined and the psychic energy has flourished after a hundred years?"

Li Ming's sudden words immediately cooled down the entire venue, and everyone could smell the so-called secret.

Li Changqing frowned, but he didn't interrupt Li Ming.

"It's very simple, because this is the common resolution of all psykers!"

!!!

Psykers decided to suppress the old arts?
Shocking big secret ah!

On the ring, Huang Hao was numb from hearing, his body shivered, and he only felt a chill on the back of his neck.

Can I listen to such a secret?

The auditorium was also in an uproar. The psykers were the most detached group of people in Blue Star, and they were also Blue Star's strongest barrier against the alien fleet.

If it is true that the psychics banned the old technique, it would not be a good thing for Li Changqing.

"You better know what you're talking about." Li Changqing roughly understood something from Mr. Zeng.

It is absolutely impossible for all psykers to make rumors about psykers casually, and it is not Li Changqing who will die.

"Hmph, do you think I'm bluffing?"

Li Ming admitted that he was a little guilty, but he still stuck his neck out.

"It's very simple, it's because the aliens have blocked us humans, and only spiritual power can lift it!"

"If the blockade is not lifted, we will inevitably be trapped in the third spiral arm of the Milky Way!"

"That's why the psykers will suppress the old techniques, just to let all warriors concentrate on psychic energy. If there is no way to find it in the real universe, they will find it through the subspace."

"Otherwise, do you think that you are the only genius who can comprehend the path of old arts?"

"Which psyker is no stronger than you!"

One after another, the big news was revealed one by one, and the crowd was a little noisy.

The status of psykers is too detached, which leads to once Li Ming pulls the tiger's skin as a banner.

No matter how outrageous it is, most people believe it.

If it is true that only psychic ascension can solve the blockade of aliens, it will be a question mark whether the geniuses will switch to cultivation that day.

However, following Li Ming's speech, Li Changqing's brows became more relaxed.

He said abruptly:

"Can the psyker solve this problem?"

Li Ming sneered:
"To solve a problem, you must at least find the problem first. The psykers have already discovered the root of the problem."

He raised his neck and looked at Li Changqing through his nostrils.

"can you?"

"I?"

Li Changqing smiled, it seemed that Li Ming didn't understand the truth either.

The fact that the alien blockade should be lifted should exist. Even if Li Ming is the vice president, he would never dare to create rumors about psykers.

But this is by no means the point. The real core of the problem concerns the alien ruins.

That is a place where only psychics can go.

Facing Li Ming's smile, Li Changqing waved his hands.

The power of creation manifests.

A few particles emerged, and he visualized them into animations with magical powers, presenting them to all audiences.

Over the past hundred years, 12-year compulsory education has been popularized, and there is no illiterate person who can become a warrior.

Li Changqing didn't say a word, he directly simulated the internal situation of the high-speed collider using his supernatural powers.

moment.

When you see Li Changqing's actions.

Li Ming opened his mouth wide open silently, as if his whole body had been petrified, he stood there rigidly.

especially.

When he saw Li Changqing making these high-energy particles approaching faster than the speed of light, they suddenly stopped in place at the moment of collision.

"Why did it stop suddenly?"

"it's wired."

"This is a high-energy particle collision, it was mentioned in high school."

Under Li Ming's stiff gaze, Li Changqing took his weapon again and knocked Li Ming himself to pieces.

"Everyone, this is the truth!"

"In the entire solar system and beyond, the speed of light is limited, and even psykers cannot break this law."

"This is the whole secret of the blockade!"

"You don't need to be a psyker, as long as you pass the old art path and become a Qi trainer, you will be able to perceive all the mysteries in it!"

"Mr. Vice President, do you think I'm right?"

Li Ming's face was ashen, he couldn't understand what Li Changqing did just now.

Is this the ability of a Qi trainer?

Creation in the void, mastery of the rules...

No wonder the president couldn't win with a ray of psychic energy entering Ye Haotian's body.

This is a pervert.

No wonder, no wonder practicing old techniques can bring disasters.

But he couldn't help thinking about it.

Li Changqing had already come to Huang Hao's side, and in the latter's expectant eyes, he stretched out his hand and waved lightly.

The wisp of psionic energy in Huang Hao's body turned into the qi of heaven and earth, and the transformation was completed.

But it's not over yet.

Li Changqing's goal was not just Huang Hao, he looked through the wall and looked at everyone in the waiting room.

"Everyone, are there any other people who have come into contact with the second phase of the Psionics plan in advance and want to switch training."

"Come on stage one by one."

He completely ignored Li Ming who was beside him.

The victory of the Qingzhou Martial Arts Competition has no meaning for Li Changqing.

What he wants is to take this game.

It became him who completely defeated the foundation of the psionic faction, the old technique transfer conference!

(End of this chapter)