Chapter 61 Swordsman

There was an uproar in the entire square at this time, and even the instructor Luo Zhan, who was presiding over the game, could not calm down for a long time.

"Everyone, we saw a very exciting game earlier, and to be honest, even I was very emotional. But next, we will face an equally wonderful game, which is the second game of the semi-finals, against Li Qingfeng. Wang Qiming."

In the contestant area, after Li Qingfeng and Wang Qiming calmed down their shock, they raised their heads at the same time, stared at each other closely, and walked towards the ring.

Swish! Swish!

Two figures, like two electric lights, fell towards the center of the arena, one ethereal and the other calm, more terrifying than many old-fashioned earth-level powerhouses.

The two were ten meters apart on the ring, looking at each other indifferently.

"Today's competition, you will definitely lose." Li Qingfeng slowly put on the gloves for himself, and the dark gloves shone with a cold metallic luster in the sun, full of strength.

Wang Qiming said indifferently: "Whoever wins and who loses, this may not be the case."

"Then try it!"

Finished.

"boom!"

Li Qingfeng touched the ground with his right foot, and the rocks under his feet exploded. His figure suddenly turned into a phantom, and he appeared in front of Wang Qiming in an instant, punching his head with a punch.

Fast, unimaginably fast, everyone only felt a flash in front of them, Li Qingfeng's attack had already appeared in front of Wang Qiming, and the powerful fists enveloped his whole body, like a tenth-level tsunami, rushing towards his face.

"Good punch, but not fast enough!"

The indifferent voice sounded from the strong wind, 锵, as if there was a thunderous sound resounding through the heaven and earth, white light flashed, and the sword in Wang Qiming's arms did not know when it had been unsheathed, like a chain, blocking himself in front of him, It can be slashed on Li Qingfeng's fist.

Boom!

A violent roar suddenly sounded between the two, the whole earth seemed to tremble, the arena under the two of them cracked like a spider web, and a terrifying energy shot up into the sky, straight up into the sky.

Bang bang bang!

The two quickly flashed on the stage, attacking frantically, and they fought dozens of moves in the blink of an eye. The speed was so fast that it was too late for people to react.

"So fast."

"too fast."

"Is this still the student assessment of Tianxing Academy? Why do I feel like two martial arts experts are fighting?"

"It's horrible, it's horrible."

ding ding dong.

The fists and knives kept colliding, and the two hit from one side of the ring to the other, from the ground to the air, tossing and turning rapidly, making people dazzled and overwhelmed.

"Lone Peak Sword Technique!"

Wang Qiming shouted angrily, and the crazy knife light danced into a ball of white light, splashing water could not enter, and wrapped Li Qingfeng in it.

clack clack...

There were countless cracks on the ground. This was because it couldn't bear the persecution of the sword qi. Even the sword qi was still like this. It could be seen that Li Qingfeng, who was in the center of the sword light, would endure such a terrible attack.

In the light of the knife, Li Qingfeng's figure was blurred, like a stump of leaves in the wind, which made people break into a cold sweat.

abruptly—

"Tianba Fist - Powerful Splitting the Mountains!"

A dull and low voice sounded, Boom, the sword light in the sky exploded, Li Qingfeng stepped out from the blade Qi, his steps were steady, his face was indifferent, and his eyes were as bright as the stars in the night sky. Dark iron fists blasted out one after another.

Bang bang bang!

The light of the swords that Wang Qiming chopped shattered one after another, making him vulnerable.

"hateful!"

Wang Qiming's eyes became colder, and the light of the knife became more and more sharp. Every time the knife was cut, there would be a shocking light rising into the sky.

But Li Qingfeng is not an ordinary person. As a disciple of Houmen, he is rich in resources. He has already consolidated his prefecture-level infuriating energy, and he is cultivating the top martial arts in Daqi. Violent, no matter how fierce, could not stop his footsteps.

What is even more desperate is his expression, which is indifferent and indifferent, as if he has not yet exerted his full strength.

boom!

Walking in front of Wang Qiming, Li Qingfeng threw a punch, and the black fist rose into the sky like a tornado.

On the lean body, there are dense scars, including knife marks, sword marks, and bite marks from wild beasts.

The dense scars were ferocious and terrifying, making it unbelievable how much pain he had endured.

He is just a student of Tianxing Academy, a seventeen-year-old boy!

But the scars on his body are comparable to a veteran of a hundred battles, an adult warrior who has experienced life and death.

Only then did everyone remember that Wang Qiming's identity was a commoner, the most humble commoner in Daqi.

From a commoner at the bottom of the society, to the top genius of Wangdu First Academy and Tianxing Academy, the price Wang Qiming has to pay is far ten times or a hundred times that of those noble children.

Suddenly, on the stage, the change started again.

Li Qingfeng punched the sword in Wang Qiming's hand. Wang Qiming was instantly blasted out of more than ten meters. Mark of.

A trace of blood slipped from the corner of his mouth.

"Is it just this little strength? Heh, commoners are commoners after all, no matter how hard they try, they can't escape the fate of failure. This world belongs to the nobility! Dogs, never want to be a high-class person."

Li Qingfeng spit out his words lightly, his eyes were indifferent, he looked at Wang Qiming with contempt, and the mockery at the corner of his mouth was undisguised.

quiet!

The field was dead silent.

No one thought that this game would be like this. Li Qingfeng's words pierced into everyone's ears, causing many civilians to clench their hands and blushed.

but.

They had to admit that Li Qingfeng was right. It is too difficult for commoners to become a high-ranking person. Even a genius like Wang Qiming, once he graduates from the academy and wants to acquire the resources for cultivation, can only become the wealthy and powerful. servant.

Of course, there is another way, which is to venture into the dangerous jungle full of blood beasts. The mortality rate of this way is extremely high. animal food.

This world, by nature, is divided into classes and cruel.

"Put away your arrogance, I'm not defeated yet!"

Wiping the blood from the corners of his mouth, Wang Qiming's eyes were unprecedentedly arrogant, like a lone wolf.

"I endure so much pain, practice the sword for ten hours a day, even sleep with the sword in my arms, go to the wild to kill again and again, desperately, in order to change my life against the sky and become a real strong, I will let you understand , People are not born noble, the real powerhouse can also rise from the grass!"

Wang Qiming said word by word, his arrogant and loud voice resounded throughout the square.

This is the most he has said since the end of the year assessment, but it deeply shocked everyone's heart.

Even Xiao Zhan, the king of Lingwu, couldn't help but be moved. From Wang Qiming, he seemed to see himself when he was young.