“Is this sword cultivator Song Qi’s son from the Yongning Marquis Mansion?”
"It seems to be him! Why do I know him so well? It turns out to be the prince of the Hou Mansion. It seems that Xiao Qian from Wanjian Mountain will be in trouble!"
"That's right! Although the prince is only in his early twenties, his swordsmanship is no worse than those of the descendants of the Holy Land!"
"Yes, it seems that we are in the middle stage of the Dao Refining Realm now, right? Even in the Zhongzhou area where there are so many geniuses, this level of cultivation is still above the average level. It is definitely much better than the useless useless guy before!"
"Let this Xiao Qian see the true strength of my Qin Dynasty genius!"
"..."
Under the arena, a group of geniuses discussed incessantly.
They never imagined that the genius who was defeated by Xiao Qian's sword earlier was not much different from Song Qi.
"Where's your bet?"
Jiang Qin didn't care whether he was the prince or something else, she only cared about the bet of the guy in front of her.
Although a piece of earth-level elixir is not worth much, it is still a large amount of resources if you add up to it.
"Is this an earth-level treasure acceptable?"
Song Qi smiled.
Although he is the eldest son of the Hou family and has no shortage of training resources, a piece of earth-level elixir is still very precious. If he can win Xiao Qian, it will not only be a kind of training for himself, but also gain resources.
Why not do it?
"OK."
Xiao Qian nodded.
As long as the values are similar.
"Shall we begin?"
Song Qi drew out his sword, which was clanging and sharp.
It was actually a sharp sword that was half a step above the heavenly level!
"let's start."
Xiao Qian nodded and became a little more serious.
As long as he faces a sword cultivator, it will have a sharpening effect on him. He can learn some different insights on the art of swordsmanship from his opponent.
This is what he values.
"Aren't you... still not going to show your sword?"
Song Qi also frowned, a little unhappy.
I have attached great importance to this competition, but I never thought that the young man in front of me would not be willing to use his sword when facing him.
"Are you so crazy? Do you think Song Qi is the loser from before?"
"He is really looking for death. He is too crazy and does no good. This person will surely perish on the road to success!"
"That's right! It's obvious that he wasn't beaten severely. I think this guy regards us Zhongzhou geniuses as being on the same level as the good-for-nothing before."
"That's too much! Prince Song Qi, come on, give him some color."
"Don't let him underestimate me, the genius of Zhongzhou, fuck him!"
"..."
The crowd of geniuses in the audience became excited.
Obviously, he was very angry at Xiao Qian's behavior and felt that he did not take the genius of Zhongzhou into consideration.
The most pitiable thing is actually the burly young man... His strength is not weak, and he is even much stronger than most people present. However, now in the eyes of this group of people, he has been reduced to a useless person.
Xiao Qian heard the discussion in the audience, but remained unmoved and her expression remained calm.
It's like a big mountain collapsed in front of you, but your face doesn't change color.
"You'd better show your sword, otherwise I won't be able to win."
Song Qi said seriously, wanting a fair fight.
Taking advantage of others' danger is not his way.
"Ordinary people are not worthy of my sword."
Xiao Qian looked indifferent.
He seemed to be suppressing something, and the murderous nature contained in his body was too great.
If you draw your sword, you will definitely come back with blood.
"you!"
Song Qi glared angrily.
All the prodigies under the ring cursed.
"In that case, don't blame me for being rude."
Song Qi put away his anger, his long sword trembled, and he slashed out several sword winds.
call out!
call out!
call out!
The sword energy roared and exploded!
Xiao Qian replaced the sword with his hand, condensed ten long swords behind him, and escaped through the air.
boom!
boom!
boom!
The sword energy was raging and the explosions continued.
Xiao Qian didn't move a step, but Song Qi flew out and almost fell off the ring.
Seeing this scene, all the geniuses in the audience fell silent.
The silence was a bit eerie.
They obviously didn't expect that Song Qi would obviously be at a disadvantage once they met.
"You are better than that guy just now."
"But your sword is not firm enough."
Xiao Qian made a comment.
It's still passable, but... the way of swordsmanship is not firm enough, far from it.
"Hmph! I can't tell who will win and who will lose. I was just careless before, but I won't be like this next time."
Song Qi snorted angrily, refusing to accept such a comment.
He has been practicing swordsmanship for more than ten years and has always been his pride. Today, he was said to be not determined enough?
"You are no match for me, you should go back and continue practicing your sword."
"Swing your sword ten thousand times a day, not even one stroke less, and your swordsmanship may be compensated."
Xiao Qian is still very tolerant towards sword cultivators.
Although the person in front of me was good at swordsmanship, I always felt that he was lacking in every aspect.
It can be completely inferred... Every time I practice, I just finish it and don't complete the training to the end.
If not, Xiao Qian would not say that he was not determined enough.
"I need you to teach me?"
"Long horizontal sword style!"
Song Qi was somewhat defensive.
He raised his sword and charged towards Xiao Qian, unleashing a heaven-level swordsmanship that was vaguely capable of a strike from Wu Xin's state of mind.
"It's always a little bit close, but in the end it's far behind. Practicing swordsmanship is a serious matter, and no mistakes are allowed!"
Xiao Qian said solemnly.
This person really loves kendo and is a good swordsman, but he lives a good life and has been a little loose since he was a child. He is unwilling to endure hardship. After practicing all the way, he is not determined enough in kendo.
"A hundred swords rob the shadow!"
He scolded lightly and used some of his true skills.
In the blink of an eye.
Hundreds of sharp swords appeared behind him, like heavy rain pouring down, and they headed towards Song Qi.
boom!
boom!
boom!
The terrifying power spread and shattered a corner of the arena.
The hundred-hand long sword only became illusory under the blow of Wu Xinjing, but its power was still blazing.
Clang.
A long sword fell to the ground.
Song Qi was a little sluggish, muttering something in his mouth, looking like he didn't want to believe it.
He hit with all his strength, but it was so unbearable?
"you lose."
Xiao Qian said coldly: "Go back and think about what I said, leave the bet and leave."
He waved his hand to disperse the hundreds of long swords surrounding Song Qi.
Song Qi handed over the bet and walked down the ring in despair. This was the most significant setback he had ever encountered in his life, and it was the first time he had lost so miserably.
The opponent is also a swordsman, but he has not yet used the shuriken, and it is difficult for him to survive three rounds. How can this not make people feel frustrated?
Zhongzhou Tianjiao is always a little proud.
Therefore, it is even more difficult to recover from setbacks.
"Next."
Jiang Qin spoke up at the right time.
There was silence under the stage, looking at each other. For a while, no one dared to come on stage.
Including the swordsman just now.
Obviously, they were all surprised by Su Mu's devastating victory just now.
Unlike that burly man, Song Qi is still somewhat famous. How could his defeat not make people re-examine Xiao Qian's strength?
