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Facing the girl's doubts, Su Qinian didn't care and didn't say much.
"Yuanyuan, don't target Brother Su."
Qi Yunfei couldn't help but tugged at the corner of her friend's clothes, and said angrily in a low voice. She knew that this savior was a master who could produce a sonic knife and was at least a seventh-level professional.
"Okay, got it"
The girl Yuanyuan responded feebly, but in her opinion, not even daring to respond to her question was a sign of guilt.
Next, there was only the sound of the collision of blades in the living room. The eyes of Qi Yunfei and the two daughters were attracted by the fierce battle, especially Qi Yunfei. Although she had seen Su Qinian's sword cultivation with her own eyes, At the moment, there are two equally famous local masters in the ring. Can there be any improvement in this obvious defeat? At least she can't see it.
On the 100-meter arena.
Like a fire tree and silver flowers blooming, Gu Jing's bald head is shiny with the iron-cutting sword. He is naked, with strong muscles and bulging muscles. The blade of the horse-cutting sword is not visible, only the flashing light of the sword is seen, surrounding Liang Yi, who is completely dwarfed in comparison. Knife Gong He, he used the inherited ancient battlefield sword technique in his hand to the extreme.
"it's over"
Seeing that Gong He was limited by his sword skills and unable to move, he suddenly shouted loudly, his body was like a windmill, his sword slashed a huge arc, the sword's light was like a blood moon, and he actually swallowed out a three-inch sword. The bloody sword energy.
As this sword was slashed out, many people in the stands on three sides only felt their eyes blurred. The originally empty 100-meter arena seemed to have a mirage-like battlefield, with countless cars and horses galloping, the loess turned into smoke, and the long sword was bright. , limbs flying everywhere
"Knife intention"
In front of the TV, the girl named Yuanyuan clenched her fists and made a crackling sound. She couldn't help but let out a low drink, her eyes became brighter than ever before, and Qi Yunfei was no exception. The rumored sword intention, professional seventh It can only be mastered gradually at the level above, and the sword intent that almost envelopes the entire 100-meter arena is probably very rare among the ninth level of the profession.
It's really over
The sword light fell like a blood moon, like an iron horse that had enveloped the entire battlefield. Qi Yunfei felt her breath stagnant even through the TV. It was unimaginable that Gong He, who was facing this sword, should bear it. What a huge pressure.
boom
There was a loud noise, and the 100-meter arena shook. Under this knife, Gong He's figure was nowhere to be seen, only dust and smoke accompanied by gravel were everywhere.
"Lost"
The girl raised her round eyebrows, snorted coldly, glanced at Su Qinian, and raised the corners of her eyes with a provocative look.
Su Qinian remained unmoved and did not look at her. He just said calmly, "Not necessarily."
"you"
"Yuanyuan, Yuanyuan, look quickly"
What
Following the sound, the girl Yuanyuan suddenly showed a look of shock. Pots exploded in the stands on three sides at the same time. However, on the arena where the dust and smoke gradually fell and the vision dissipated, the figure belonging to Liang Yi Dao Gong He stood still. , Thirty meters away, the iron-cutting sword Gu Jing was half-kneeling on the ground, blood dripping from his wrist. The horse-cutting sword fell to the side, still buzzing.
"How the hell is that possible?"
The girl stood up roundly. She was really right. She began to doubt her eyes. Could it be that what she just saw was fake? At this time, the TV also heard the heated discussion of several commentators of the Municipal Professional League. , an ultra-clear camera began to play back the previous knife in ten times slow motion.
The sword belonging to Gu Jing fell, and in the gap of nearly one second, Gong He, who had been silent for a long time, finally moved. The two-foot-long dagger stretched out from the force just now, and drew a mysterious curve. The blade It's very quiet and very moving, as if a sleeping volcano suddenly erupted, and it was so fierce and domineering that it reached its peak.
An illusory Tai Chi picture emerged behind it.
Gu Jing was faster, but Gong He's sword was even faster. It came first and landed close to the blade of the horse-zanting sword, striking Gu Jing's wrist. He then turned the blade along the back of the knife, turned in a semicircle, and landed on his back. Cut it out dozens of meters away.
A brief moment of silence.
"The meaning of the Tianliangyi Sword is that the Yin and Yang are divided into heavens. Since the master of the Liangyi Swordsman a hundred years ago, no one has understood the Yin and Yang's dividing into heavens again."
"It's not about being suppressed, but about accumulating strength, grinding and striking, just to defeat the enemy with one blow."
The commentary team immediately exploded, and the entire front of the TV was shaken. The three stands were filled with cheers and discussions.
Until the TV was turned off, the short-haired girl Yuanyuan was still unable to calm down. It was a coincidence that she really had that kind of eyesight, but this strange boy was only a few years older than them at most. She could see through the outcome and opportunities of professional level seven and above. No matter what, it feels a little unreal. Could it be that he is from a swordsman family or a member of a powerful family?
This made her even more worried. They said that once you enter a wealthy family, it is as deep as the sea. Ordinary people have heard of the chaos in the family and the bloody plots that ruined the family. Her friend, who lost her mother when she was young and has just escaped from the sea of misery, how can she continue to do so? Into the fire pit.
"By the way Yuanyuan, you just said that the Municipal Youth Knife League has started online registration."
Suddenly thinking of something, Qi Yunfei exclaimed, "Isn't there less than ten days left to prepare?"
"Yes, why did I forget about the business?" The girl Yuanyuan patted her head, showing an annoyed look, "Feifei, we will go to the screen knife shop again tomorrow, and we must find a way to invite Master Wu to our knife shop. Club, at worst I will pay for this month’s living expenses. Without a good instructor, it will be difficult to achieve results in the Green Knife Competition.”
"Is someone robbing me?" Qi Yunfei understood immediately.
"Yes, both Sanjiang and Gul Knife Club have their eyes on the screen knife hall, which is famous for its defense. Sanjiang asked Director Zhu to give him personal guidance, and Gul followed Master Wu. Those guys drove up the price. It was simply shameless"
The girl Yuanyuan was aggrieved. They had already negotiated a coaching fee, but were cut off halfway. Everyone felt unhappy. Although they were dissatisfied with Master Wu who was so greedy for money, it was a deal in the first place. To put it bluntly, it was still a deal. Their martial arts club lacks connections, and there are no members with wealthy business backgrounds. The reputation of Xingtai High Martial Arts School is even less than that of San Jiang and Gur, who are among the top three in the third rate. If the principal had not entered the Great Xia Sword Dao Hall of Fame two years ago, I am afraid that Will fall into the fourth rate.
"Well, I will accompany Yuanyuan to invite you again tomorrow morning. If we really can't invite you, we can only rely on ourselves." Qi Yunfei bit her silver teeth and said seriously.
"Why don't you invite me," Su Qi said with a young smile. He looked at the two girls with heavy expressions, paused, and then said, "I don't want money."
Qi Yunfei was startled at first, and then showed a look of joy, "Brother Su, if you are willing to guide us, that would be great."
Regardless of the guidance experience, a master who can wield the sonic knife is definitely stronger than Master Wu, who is at the sixth level of the Pingfeng Knife Hall.
But soon, Qi Yunfei said embarrassedly, "Brother Su, I don't know how to thank you for saving me. The guidance fee must be paid, but we are all students and cannot afford the high price. But don't worry, Brother Su, as long as you can If you enter the top ten in the city's green knife competition, you will get a bonus, and you will make up for the difference when the time comes."
Shaking his head, Su Qinian said, "Just treat it as rent."
He needs to get in touch with the sword art of this world as soon as possible, and this so-called city green sword competition is a good way to do so.
"Hey, hey, hey, Feifei, don't be impatient. This is nothing. Ask him to be the instructor of the Green Knife Competition. Feifei, don't you have a fever? He is only a few years older than us. He can compete with Master Wu. Hello. , surnamed Su, let me ask you, Feifei said you saved her, how many years have you been practicing the art of swordsmanship, and what level of professional qualifications have you reached?"
Qi Yunfei was about to speak to stop her, but she couldn't help but feel curious after hearing the second half of the sentence. She knew that Su Qinian was a master who could use the sonic knife. He should have reached the seventh level of his profession, but to what extent he had reached it, she was also a little curious. ,want to know.
After pondering for a while, Su Qinian said, "I have been practicing swordsmanship for about sixteen years. I don't have professional qualifications yet."
"Then why are you pretending to be a big-tailed wolf?" The girl Yuanyuan sneered, "How old are you, and you have been practicing swordsmanship for sixteen years? Even if I close my eyes, even if you have been practicing for sixteen years, you can't even pass the qualification of a professional swordsman. Come on, are you here to make fun of me?"
Without getting angry, a faint smile appeared at the corner of Su Qinian's mouth. His eyes moved as if he was seeing pictures from the past. He raised his right hand in front of him, raised his index finger slightly, and said playfully, "Use you." As long as you can hit the knife on your waist, I will pass it on to you." Please subscribe, vote monthly, and recommend.
