The Supreme Being

Chapter 403: Frustration (Second Update, Please Give Me a Monthly Ticket)

Mi Zijing let out a little surprise, then looked back at Meng Qi, Wang Zai and others to see what their opinions were.

Although it was agreed that they would only serve as judges and give occasional advice and would not participate in the competition, Ying Shaozhuo's challenge ignited the enthusiasm of the people in the world. After all, most of them had never seen the top 20 people on the list. Naturally, if a strong man takes action, he would like to see it, especially when an "unnamed" picks a "famous" person. Those who watch the excitement always don't think it's a big deal. If both parties are willing, it can make this military conflict even better.

After Wang Zai exchanged glances with Meng Qi, Yan Chong, and Chu Yunyu, he smiled and said: "Giving you advice is not a big deal. It's okay to give you some advice, but today's martial arts is not about us. If we all come to challenge, The original intention of competing with each other has been lost. If Young Master Ying still wants to compete with us, let’s try to see if we can defeat him first.”

He currently has all nine apertures open. Although he has not yet reached the realm of subtlety, and has just begun to cultivate the Ancestral Aperture between the Eyebrows, the Haoran Zhengqi is somewhat similar to the Huntian Treasure Mirror. Once he has opened the aperture, he can borrow a little of the Haoran Qi that fills the world. Although he cannot attack from a distance, Observing the enemy is especially better than Hun Tian at this stage, so he can also see that Ying Shaozhuo has good strength and is not as unknown as his appearance and reputation. With him as a benchmark, he can filter out 99% of the people in one go. .

Hearing Wang Zai's suggestion, the expressions of the disciples of the Yuehua Sect changed constantly. They looked at Ying Shaozhuo with a more scrutinizing look than before, and they were all surprised and confused.

"Thank you so much, young heroes." Ying Shaozhuo said with cupped hands.

Wang Zai smiled: "I wonder which one of us do you want to challenge?"

Ying Shaozhuo had already made up his mind and turned to Meng Qi: "Please also ask Su Shaoxia for advice."

He received the guidance of his master and knew that Yan Chong had perfected the unity of heaven and man, so he began to explore his own path. His realm was much better than his own, and it was impossible to say that he could defeat him with just one sword. Hitting hard and moving to attack are the nemesis of his own swordsmanship. Wang Zaigang, the "Shou Zheng Sword", has all his nine orifices open, but he has a great righteousness. He gets stronger when encountering strong situations and is not weak when encountering difficulties. He is also not a suitable challenger.

Although "Crazy Sword" Su Meng has an outstanding record, his level is almost different from his own, and he only has seven or eight apertures, so he does not have the advantage in realm.

As for his hard body-protecting skills such as the Golden Bell Shield, it is difficult to play a role in martial arts competitions. It can maximize the advantages of his swordsmanship and light skills. Even if his swordsmanship is perfect, he is a true master and he is not a weakling. If he can support him until he uses his killer move on location, it will be regarded as a "tie" in the eyes of onlookers.

If he can still be forced to use the golden bell and exchange injuries for victory, it will be equal to his victory and he will immediately become famous.

Meng Qi was worried that he would not have a chance to show off, so he laughed and left his seat with the knife in hand. His body was like a light leaf, slowly falling down in the cold wind.

This light skill immediately attracted applause. Compared with those who appeared before, it was even more outstanding, almost contrary to common sense.

"Young Shaoxia Ying must be a disciple of the Yuehua Sect, but why is his reputation so low? Twenty-three-four, with eight orifices, he is a highly anticipated young talent even among major martial arts sects." Meng Qi did not make a move directly, but It's a good gesture and a few words of greeting with the other party like the famous predecessors.

Eight orifices? The disciples of the Yuehua Sect looked at each other. When did the general disciple responsible for cleaning up the medicine garden have the cultivation level of the Eight Apertures? This can easily be ranked among the top ten disciples of this generation!

Ying Shaozhuo held up an ordinary stainless steel long sword and said calmly: "I am guarding the medicine garden. I am lucky enough to be favored by the elders of the sect. I have secretly taught you my secret skills. I have practiced hard for many years without daring to relax at all. Now I finally become a master."

The elders in the sect take a fancy to it? How come we don't know? The disciples of the Yuehua Sect were even more confused, wait a minute, is this the bad old man who has been sneaking around the medicine garden all the time? He, he is the elder of the sect?

Meng Qi nodded "kindly": "I see, Young Master Ying, take action."

As the sixth most famous talent on the list, he naturally has to make the first move.

Ying Shaozhuo did not refuse, he pulled out his long sword and gestured like a green pine tree to welcome the guests as a salute. Then he spread out his body skills and seemed to turn into a blue cloud, erratic and difficult to figure out. He changed his position from time to time and was not locked by Meng Qi. Chance.

Experts will know if there is any as soon as they take action. As soon as Ying Shaozhuo's physical skills are revealed, there are waves of exclamations.

He is much better than those who have sparred or performed martial arts before!

The disciples of the Yuehua Sect were numb with surprise. There was only one thought in their minds. Even though there were elders who taught the method, Ying Shaozhuo had always been mediocre in talent, otherwise he would not have been sent to guard the medicine garden. How could his strength improve so quickly? Could it be that he had another adventure and took the genius treasure that completely transformed him?

Meng Qijing stood in a stance, with the long sword hanging down, and combined with her eyesight and ears, she quickly sketched everything around her in the world of mental images.

He was not in a hurry to make a move, and looked at Ying Shaozhuo who was wandering and changing next to him as if nothing happened.

There is nothing wrong with Ying Shaozhuo's style of play. It was exactly the choice he made when he was competing with the "Blue-Blooded Dragon King" in this half-step outdoor scene. He avoided the strong and defended the weak and waited for opportunities.

From this point of view, he is not a man who talks on paper.

The school ground was paved with yellow-brown soil, the biting cold wind blowing through the air, Ying Shaozhuo floating like clouds, his left hand pinching his fingers, and the ever-changing long sword, all appeared in Meng Qi's mind one by one, even his true energy The flow and muscle response appear clear.

His overall strength should be close to the level when he first entered Yedu. He has a place in the rankings around thirty. He should have ushered in a prosperous career in the arena, but in his first shot in public, he challenged the level difference. It was as if I had met the demon lord when I was hunting the demon for the first time.

When I first entered Yedu, my strength was still far behind Wang Zaibi. Later, after half a year of meditation, I caught up. If I had directly challenged Jiang Hengchuan, Yan Chong and other top ten masters in the realm of heaven and man, I would have lost miserably and lost all my face, because it was not a contest of the same level at all!

It can be seen that Gu Yaonu has never shown her true strength in front of me. The only time was when she killed the descendant of Xuannu, but I didn't see it with my own eyes.

Feeling Ying Shaozhuo getting closer and closer, eager to try, the tip of the sword trembled, and his eyes kept wandering around his flaws. Meng Qi took a breath and tightened his right hand holding the knife.

It's better to let him suffer a little setback, so as not to be too arrogant and lose his life... Meng Qi suddenly moved, the long sword flashed with silver-white light, and slashed Ying Shaozhuo directly.

The qi pulled, Ying Shaozhuo moved with the momentum, his body changed, and the long sword swallowed and spit, trying to dodge this knife and stab Meng Qi's left waist.

Halfway through the sword, it suddenly accelerated, exerting its full strength, and the sound of wind rose up, as if it was splashed by the pressure of a mountain, and there was a feeling of the void contracting.

When Meng Qi's sword cultivation reached this level, he was no longer bound by a single move, and he had to copy the same to show the essence. He could do it at will, and the changes were close to the law. The essence of swordsmanship could be applied to the sword, and the same was true for fists and palms. Others could not see any clues. Just like Jiang Zhiwei, she exchanged so many sets of swordsmanship. Except for Sword 23, she rarely used other swordsmanship because the essence of the changes and the essence of swordsmanship were all integrated into herself, and she got the spirit without being restricted by the form!

The follow-up speed of this sword was just right. It was when Ying Shaozhuo's body was about to change, and it was immediately attacked by it, approaching in front of him, and he had no time to dodge.

Looking at this sword that was without any fancy moves or changes, and only showed speed and strength, Ying Shaozhuo felt a strong wind blowing in his face. If he dodged, he would definitely be hit in the back or sideways. He had to grit his teeth and hold the sword, using the "closing the door and sending guests away" that he had been immersed in for a long time.

The long sword sealed and blocked the wound of the sky.

With a crisp sound, the long sword bent, Ying Shaozhuo's right hand trembled, and he turned into a horse stance involuntarily.

What a heavy sword!

The long sword pressed down, Ying Shaozhuo's face flushed, and all his strength seemed to be stuck on the sword, and he couldn't get out of it.

The wound of the sky pressed again, and the long sword made a sound that made people's teeth ache, as if it was about to break. Ying Shaozhuo's feet sank half an inch into the mud of the training ground, sinking little by little!

Pure power, domineering power!

The long sword was retracted, and Ying Shaozhuo tried to get up again, but his legs trembled, his hands shook, and he couldn't pull his feet out for a while.

"Thank you." Meng Qi put the long sword back into the sheath and greeted with a smile.

There was complete silence around, no discussion, no sighing, who would have thought that Su Meng could defeat the seemingly strong Ying Shaozhuo with one sword.

Wang Zai stood up and exhaled: "Young Master Ying's light skill is as floating as clouds, and he has mastered the essence, which should be the 'finger cloud painting shadow' of Yuehua School, and his sword skills are perfect, and every move is aimed at the flaws, which has the strength of the human list. Unfortunately, he met the 'mad knife', no matter how he changes, he can't escape the opponent's eyes. The sword without fancy strikes just when he is about to change, and defeats him with strength and speed. In the words of swordsmanship, this is called heavy sword without edge, great skill without work."

Huh, every breath he exhaled had a certain degree of "so that's it". In a short round of fighting, there is such a knowledge in it. The battle between masters is indeed extraordinary. The "mad knife" Su Meng is really worthy of his reputation and lives up to the word "mad"!

Yan Chong nodded slightly, thinking about it. Such an opponent is worth looking forward to!

Ying Shaozhuo's face was ashen. He had never thought that he could not even block a single knife. When he heard Wang Zai's comments, he was slightly relieved. It turned out that he still had the strength to be on the Human List, but he could not reach the monster of "Crazy Knife" Su Meng.

After he bowed and left, Meng Qi welcomed the cheers and returned to his seat with a smile to watch the following competition.

After that, one competition after another was launched. They all commented a few words. At the end, the winners were either several famous people on the Human List or had been famous for many years. There were only a few people like Ying Shaozhuo who were previously unknown.

Just as they were about to decide the winner and challenge Meng Qi and others, a figure suddenly fell into the field.

This was a woman in her forties, wearing a light green outfit that outlined her beautiful figure. Her appearance was above average, but she had a strong mature charm.

As soon as he saw the woman, Mi Zijing's face changed immediately, and he smiled bitterly: "Seventh Aunt, why are you here to join in the fun?"

The woman glared at him: "Why can't I, Bai Qigu, come?"

"This is a gathering of young talents." Mi Zijing explained with a smile.

Bai Qigu snorted: "Am I not young? I am only forty-three years old. For a martial artist like me, this is the prime of life. If I open the gate of the world and become a half-step, and then meet the inside and the outside, who wouldn't praise me for being young?"

She seemed to be making trouble for no reason, but the expressions of Meng Qi, Yan Chong and others were solemn, because Bai Qigu gave people the feeling that she was close to He Jiu!

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