Chapter 953: All Pass
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"Clang..."
A sword gang stabbed obliquely at the weakest point of her sword style again, causing her sword style to collapse suddenly.
"Clang clang..."
There was a dense sound of swords ringing above the arena. Every sword of Qin Shuang hit the weakest point of the opponent's sword style first, so that the opponent's sword style collapsed before it could be activated...
"this……"
At this time, there are more than 100,000 warriors watching around the 100 arenas. Everyone watches different arenas, but those who watched Qin Shuang's arena were shocked.
These people are not weak. Would the people who can be selected by the empire to enter the martial arts academy have no vision? Will warriors who can break through all the way and break into the Imperial Martial Academy to participate in the battle for places lose their vision?
These people were only stunned for a few moments, and then they understood that Qin Shuang would take the first shot every time, defeating the sword style that the opponent had just assembled, and each time they used the same sword style, like a ray setting sun.
good!
Qin Shuang just used one sword move, the third move in Xieyang Sword Skills:
A ray of setting sun!
However, it is this style, but it always takes the first step to defeat the opponent's sword style.
"Hiss..." Everyone gasped, "What a sharp eye."
Everyone suddenly realized at this moment that Qin Shuang's eyesight had reached the level of subtlety, so he could use the opponent's slight changes to instantly guess the next sword style, and then defeat the opponent's just gathered sword style one step ahead.
"It's too demonic!"
"She... is less than twenty years old?"
"From the beginning to the end, she only used one sword technique, and did not change the sword style."
"Did you see that she is carrying two swords, and the other sword probably has a more powerful sword style."
"Well, that's right! That sword is much bigger than the one in her hand. It must have a more powerful sword style, and you need that kind of big sword to be able to use it."
Among the crowd was Yue Qingzhao who was on the ring, looking at Qin Shuang who was strolling on the ring, the hatred in his eyes was even worse, he tightened the sword in his hand, and said in his heart:
"Qin Shuang, if you only have this ability, if you meet me, I will kill you. You want to find my flaws, it is impossible. I have cultivated eight golden cores, and now I am the peak of the first level of King Wu , and I am practicing heaven-level sword skills. I will not give you the opportunity to use Confucianism and Taoism and sound skills."
Recalling that her father, under the pressure of the whole clan, took out one-third of the clan's spirit stones for himself to practice, in order to let himself kill Qin Shuang on the ring and get rid of this potential threat, Yue Qingzhao His eyes turned red.
Sun Jixian was also paying attention to Qin Shuang, with a relaxed look in his eyes. He is sure to kill Qin Shuang on the ring, but...
When he saw the dragon sword behind Qin Shuang, a trace of dignity appeared in his heart.
"What's the hole card of her sword?"
Because they doubted Qin Shuang, Ouyang Jihai, Qin Zheng and Qing Lao all paid attention to Qin Shuang. Seeing Qin Shuang's meticulous eyesight, the three couldn't help but exchanged glances.
"Sure enough, he has extraordinary comprehension! He is worthy of being the one who raised the earth-level sword skills to the heaven-level sword skills."
On the ring.
The woman was very aggrieved, she could clearly perceive from the fluctuations in the spiritual power of Qin Shuang that Qin Shuang was only close to the fifth-level combat power of an ordinary Martial King. However, he couldn't use his strength and was completely restrained by the opponent. I am like a tiger in a cage, but the other party is like a cunning hunter.
The more ashamed and angry, the more impatient, the more impatient, the more lost. Breathing began to be messy, spiritual power was consumed a lot, coordination began to deteriorate, reactions began to slow down, and speed began to slow down...
"boom……"
A sword was slapped on her wrist, and the sword in her hand flew out into the air. The sword in Qin's hands had already touched her throat, and the biting coldness made her Adam's apple seem to be frozen. The color of fear.
"I surrender!"
She uttered three words with difficulty, and when she remembered that Qin Shuang was her defeated opponent and didn't deserve to know her name, her face turned red like a fire. However, at this time, I was even more ashamed to say my name. Seeing that Qin Shuang had withdrawn her long sword, she could only bow to Qin Shuang and said:
"Thank you!" Then he flew off the ring and got into the crowd.
Qin Shuang flicked his sleeves, his figure flew up from the ring, and landed beside Tianci, Qin Lie and others. The two of them were lucky, they defeated their opponent cleanly when they entered the arena, and they had already stood under the arena.
"How long did it take?" Qin Lie frowned and said, but he saw that Qin Shuang didn't even use Feifeng Wu, which meant that Qin Shuang didn't use all his strength.
"I have some understanding of eyesight and want to experience it." Qin Shuang said softly.
"The goshawk fights the rabbit with all its strength. On the ring, don't be careless." Tianci said with concern.
"I understand!" Qin Shuang said softly.
"It's the second round!" Qin Lie said in a concentrated voice.
"We're going!" Lan Mingyue and Zhao Zirou shouted, and flew away.
Qin Shuang stared at the two of them, but when she made a move, Qin Shuang felt relieved. These two people are both people who have condensed nine golden cores. Their original cultivation bases are already equivalent to the fifth level of ordinary martial kings, and both of them are holding peak spirit swords at the prefecture level, which has increased by 60%. The combat power has been upgraded to the eighth floor.
Sure enough, the two easily defeated each other, and after the opponent conceded in time, they flew off the ring.
A suave!
A gentle as jade!
In the third round, there were eleven players from Qin Shuang's side, luck was very good, and they all passed.
In the fourth round, Qin's eyes flashed, and she saw Yue Qingzhao. And Yue Qingzhao also defeated the opponent cleanly, and they looked at Qin Shuang, coming sharply like a sharp sword. Then he flicked his robe sleeves and flew down the ring gracefully.
In the seventh round, Duan Hong played and defeated the opponent cleanly. So far, Qin Shuang and the twenty of them have all entered one thousand.
When the tenth round is over, all the 1,000 warriors will be released. The faces of Qin Shuang and others were a little ugly. Among the thousand people, warriors from the Imperial Martial Academy actually accounted for nearly 800 people, while Qin Shuang and the others were only in their early 200s, accounting for only two of the thousand people. become.
The quota competition is suspended, and ninety-two will be selected on the second day.
Qin Shuang returned to the room, and immediately set up a spirit gathering array with spirit stones, then took Wen Wangdan, and began to practice. It wasn't until early dawn, when the sun came in through the window, that Qin Shuang opened her eyes, with a hint of joy in her eyes. Although she still hadn't broken through to the peak of the late Chengdan period, she was still very close. Putting away the spirit stones on the ground, she sighed softly, and now there are only 114,400 low-grade spirit stones left on her body.
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