The prosperous age of blood

Chapter 118 Chartai

Chake City, on the stage of the eighteen cities competition.Holding the ancient sword in his hand, Yu Zewen swung the sword towards Qianqi with an extremely elegant posture.

His swordsmanship has long been achieved, the sword is like a man, and he maintains that femininity and elegance at all times.

In the entire square, thousands of spectators stared intently at the two people on the ring, they wanted to see how Qian Qi would deal with Yu Zewen's swordsmanship.

Qian Qi didn't move, Yu Zewen's sword was about to pierce his heart, and he still didn't move.At this moment, the hearts of the blood races in the entire square twitched violently.

But just when all the blood races thought that Yu Zewen could pierce through Qianqi with a single sword, Yu Zewen suddenly jumped away, and stepped back a foot, panting heavily, sweating profusely Down.

"What's going on?" Tiger of Yuze City was full of doubts.He knows Yu Zewen's strength best, but his performance on stage at this time makes him unable to understand.

Compared with the doubts of the audience in the audience, Yu Zewen on the stage was full of panic.

"What happened just now? Why did I suddenly feel a sense of danger, as if his sword had pierced my chest, but he obviously didn't move. But that sharp feeling, apart from the sword, absolutely Nothing can be so fierce."

"what is the problem?"

Yu Zewen frowned, his heart was like a lake thrown into a boulder, and the ripples continued.

"Why did you withdraw?" Qianqi smiled, although she knew it was the result, she still pretended not to know.

"This first sword is a concession. If you don't dodge the next sword, don't blame me for being ruthless." Yu Zewen also pretended not to know, saying words that could maintain his self-esteem.

"No need to show mercy, come on." Qian Qi said lightly.

Yu Zewen's expression was solemn, he clenched the blade of the sword tightly in his hand, spread his wings, and suddenly appeared behind Qianqi, and the blade pierced straight.At the moment when his sword was about to pierce Qianqi's back, a strange sense of strangeness reappeared, a dangerous signal came out, and out of instinct, he jumped away again.

But he was unwilling to retreat, so he changed direction at high speed, and stabbed at Qianqi again.

Whenever his sword points at Qianqi, there will always be a sharp and cold aura coming back, that aura is like the sword of the god of death resting on his neck, as long as he takes a step forward or moves a finger, the god of death will The sword would decapitate him without hesitation.

On the arena, Yu Zewen kept changing positions, stabbing Qianqi with his sword, then withdrawing it nervously, and changing positions again.Repeatedly like this, although he struck out many times, he never stabbed the sword on Qianqi's body.But Qianqi still didn't move, not even the slightest movement in the direction of the sword in his hand.

"What is he doing?" Tiger frowned, a little angry.

The audience in the audience also asked this question, and Yu Zewen's actions made them very puzzled.

Yu Zewen finally retreated unwillingly, spread his wings and stopped in mid-air, looked at Qian Qi and asked, "Why?"

Qian Qi smiled, but didn't answer. The black sword in his hand trembled slightly, and a swordless sword energy burst out from the blade. The sword energy cut off a piece of cloth corner from Yu Zewen's sleeve invisible and tangible.

Yu Zewen looked at the pieces of cloth falling in the air, thoughtful, and after a long time, his eyes were full of disbelief and asked: "Sword Qi?"

Qian Qi smiled but did not answer.

Yu Zewen became more certain of his thoughts. "Sword Qi, how is it possible? There is still Sword Qi in this world?"

Yu Zewen retracted his wings, landed on the ground, and let out a laugh. "He has actually cultivated sword energy, and his sword skills are naturally superior to mine. It's a joke that I still claim to be the best swordsman in eighteen cities. I just didn't expect him to achieve such an achievement at such a young age. Yu Zewen, this time In return, you know what it means that there is a sky beyond the sky, and there are people beyond people."

"I admit defeat." After some emotion, Yu Zewen suddenly shouted.

The audience was shocked again, and Tiger was also furious. "What, you haven't fought yet, and you actually surrendered?"

Throughout the competition, although Yu Zewen kept moving, he didn't hurt Qianqi at all, but Qianqi didn't even move a finger.But in the end, Yu Zewen conceded defeat. Such a competition made the audience confused.

Yu Zewen didn't care about the eyes of the audience at all, and flew away from the ring with his wings spread, his laughter remained in the air.

"Haha... five years of sword cultivation, how many years, once soaring to the sky and showing a great future, and now encountering the avenue of death, I know that my cultivation is still shallow. Qianqi, one day, I will come back and discuss swordsmanship with you again."

The sound is like rolling thunder, but it is still annihilated by the hustle and bustle of the world; the ambition is like the Great Wall, but it is ruthlessly destroyed by reality.Yu Zewen disappeared in Chake City, and he never went back to Yu Ze City. Since then, Yu Zewen, who is known as the number one swordsmanship in eighteen cities, seems to have evaporated.

Although Yu Zewen's exit surprised the audience, if Qianqi's ability to travel at high speed on the seventeenth floor surprised the audience, then this time undoubtedly added another mystery to him.But these do not affect the progress of the competition.

On the ring, after Yu Zewen left, Chaltai had already stood on the ring with full confidence.

"Although I don't know what evil skill you used to make Yu Zewen give up his arms and admit defeat, but no matter what kind of magic, the gap between you and me is here. I am afraid that the championship of this competition must belong to me."

Chartai looked at Qianqi with a hint of arrogance in his eyes.This kind of arrogance is naturally revealed when facing opponents who are weaker than oneself.

"Even if he is very strong and his methods are very strange, he is only a second-level viscount at best." Chaltai kept hinting to himself in his heart.

"I'm not interested in your so-called championship, but I can't let them down because of Fischer's expectations," Qianqi said.

"Hmph, are you self-righteous because of the limelight in these two games?" Chaertai snorted coldly, with a somewhat disdainful expression on his face. "Now let you understand what is the power gap."

Powerful blood energy erupted from Chaertai, and the power hidden in this blood energy alone moved the audience.

The power of the fourth-level earl is really strong.

"As expected of the genius blood race that ranks first in the Eighteen Cities, this blood power alone can compete with Qiao Zhengtang." Qian Qi began to be cautious. Although he had defeated the fourth-level earl, Qiao Zhengtang was old and infirm after all Failing, but Chaltai in front of him is in his prime of life, both of them are fourth-rank earls, but they cannot be compared.

"Eat my punch."

Chaltai's fists were full of blood energy, and the fists covered with blood energy waved towards Qianqi again and again.

"Rock body."

The rock body was running crazily, and Qianqi's body was already as hard as a rock. With his fists clenched, he also relied on blood energy and strong physique to confront Chartai.

The wings stretched out, and the two figures on the ring flashed around, fists colliding with each other, and every time they collided, there was a dull sound.

"It's even on par with Chaltai." The lord of Chaco City, Haber, stared at the battle on the stage with a solemn expression. Possesses a strength that can be evenly matched with Chaltai.

"Chartai is the fourth-rank earl, and Qianqi will probably struggle in this battle." Kadolf was a little worried.

Bang bang, punches continued, Chartai suddenly descended from a high altitude, and threw another punch at Qianqi, but this punch made even the air tremble, obviously using a powerful skill.

"Turning the tide, the five forces of gravity."

Facing Chaltai's fist that was enough to shake the air, Qian Qi also used the ability to turn the tide, but he was slightly restrained in squeezing the blood energy, only half of the blood energy was released.

Boom, the two fists collided, and the two blood races retreated three feet in the air.

"Huh? It was able to block my iron fist."

Chaltai was startled, then grinned ferociously, clenched his fists, and a bell rang immediately, and his physique swelled violently under the jingle of the bell.Blood can condense on the body surface, and two big fists that can be condensed by blood float in front of him like two hammers.

"The Hammer of Rage."

Boom, two hammers the size of a person dropped from the sky and smashed towards Qianqi.

"This kind of skill again?" Qianqi wanted to dodge, but found that the energy around him had been locked, and the blood energy sealed the space around him, making him unable to dodge. This kind of move that seals the opponent's movements Also used.

Facing the two blood-colored hammers that were constantly enlarging in front of his eyes, Qian Qi gritted his teeth. "Fight."

The blood energy in his body began to overwhelm, Qianqi pushed forward with his right palm, and a big hand made of blood energy rushed towards the two hammers in the sky.

"Three Palms of Desolation!"

Following Qian Qi's low shout, another big palm was condensed, which was almost half the size of the first one. The two big palms slapped the two hammers quickly and powerfully, one behind the other.

Boom, the palm and the hammer collided together, a violent energy raged, and the sky was shattered with blood.

"It's actually the Three Palms of the Wilderness!"

Seeing the two violent palm prints on the ring, the city lords of the eighteen cities stood up at the same time.

The Three Palms of Desolation was once created by Kareni, the lord of Fischegel, a representative of the Eighteenth Cities Alliance.Relying on these three palms, he led eighteen cities to drive out the ferocious beasts from the territory of Dota, thousands of miles deep into the Andes Mountains, and killed the ferocious beasts to the deepest part of the Andes. After reaching a contract, the beasts will no longer invade the territory of the Dota Kingdom.

This period of history is the glory of eighteen cities.

Kareni is also a warrior of the Eighteenth Cities, and the leader of the Allied Forces of the Eighteenth Cities.

The Three Palms of Desolation is the most powerful skill of Shibacheng against fierce beasts.

After the Kareni era was over, although he printed out the skills and essentials of the Three Palms of Desolation and distributed them to the eighteen cities, but hundreds of years have passed, and no blood race has been able to cultivate the Three Palms of Desolation.

Now that the Three Palms of Desolation are reappearing on Qianqi, how can the city lords of the Eighteenth Cities still sit down?The Three Palms of Suppressing Desolation are not only extremely powerful, but also symbolize the leadership status of the Eighteen Cities.

Kadolf handed over the skills of the Three Palms of Resisting Desolation to Qianqi, but he didn't expect that Qianqi would actually master these three palms, and Qianqi never mentioned it to him, so he was also in shock at this time.

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