Chapter 100 Strong Enemy
Although I am very unwilling,
But Chen Qing had no intention of going back on his word.
Even though I don't know how this guy did it, losing is losing.
At this point he had been forced into the corner of the ring, and there was no point in dragging it out any further.
Even if I refuse to admit defeat,
The final result will not be much different, and insisting on doing so will only be a waste of energy.
There are still eighteen battles to go on, so there is no need to waste energy here.
After considering many aspects,
Chen Qing had no choice but to admit defeat and end the battle.
"This time, Brother Yang is the better one. I will have the chance to compete with you again in the future!"
Chen Qing straightened his clothes, clasped his fists and said to Yang Qingyun, his demeanor still undiminished.
"Thank you!"
Yang Qingyun also saluted with his fists. Although the other party's words were a bit arrogant at the beginning, he did not mean to add insult to injury.
actually,
If Chen Qing refused to admit defeat and kept dragging the situation on, it would be more beneficial to Yang Qingyun.
Because this allows him to further refine his own sword power under the opponent's attack ! "In order to comprehend the sword power, I once faced the residual sword will on the black sword fragments left by an unknown strong man. Facing the aura of that terrible sword will, I was defeated and crushed again and again, and again and again I gathered the momentum to move forward and face its edge. Finally, while comprehending the sword power, I touched the edge of the unyielding sword will, which also gave the sword power I mastered a tenacious nature."
"I didn't even expect this kind of tenacity. After all, it's hard to show it without fighting against a force of the same level."
After practicing hundreds of moves, Yang Qingyun's sword skills were further refined and improved, and he had some realization in his mind.
Gained insight into the truth behind my rapid progress.
"Compared to the fragments of the sword of that strong man, the essence of Chen Qing's fist is far inferior."
“But for me, it’s just a good relationship, plus the sword power that I have been cultivating for several months with my mind and sword, it finally became the whetstone for my sword power!”
Between breaths,
Yang Qingyun understood the reason for the rapid progress in this battle.
really,
The only shortcut to rapid progress is enough fighting!
But unfortunately, this road is really dangerous, and he is not a battle maniac.
This is a perfect match, and it is not easy to meet an opponent who can help you improve.
Yang Qingyun had no choice but to temporarily suppress some of the thoughts in his mind.
"No matter what, let's get into the top ten first. When I advance to the Lianzang realm and my strength improves further, I'll have more confidence!"
Yang Qingyun said in his heart.
Leave the ring,
Fall into the crowd.
This selection competition is not continuous.
In order to give the finalists some time to rest, each player will play two matches a day, one in the morning and one in the afternoon.
It won't happen that after the last fierce fight, your Qi and blood are completely exhausted or you are injured, and then the next battle comes right after.
This leads to a situation where the team is defeated in subsequent battles even though they were not defeated.
And because of this, after a ring battle, Yang Qingyun had some rest time.
But he had no intention of going back to the house and lying down.
Instead, he slowly recovered while standing.
While carefully recording the realm of each opponent on the ring, their preferred fighting styles, etc., he was thinking about how he should respond if it were him.
Simulate the battle process in your mind and gain insight into the enemy's weaknesses.
at the same time,
During the time outside of the ring battles, he did not forget to digest and absorb the insights he gained from the previous battle, using them as nourishment to improve his strength.
Time passes steadily in Yang Qingyun's regular life.
Nine days passed in the blink of an eye.
The finals has come to an end.
In the tough ring competition, Yang Qingyun fought a total of 18 rounds.
These eighteen battles were won and lost.
He had faced ordinary opponents in the early stage of Lianzang realm with ease, and he had also faced off against Ouyang Qing, a fellow disciple who was defeated after only holding on for ten moves.
But fortunately, after absorbing combat experience time and time again, he also became stronger and stronger through the training in the ring.
The final result,
It also remained at 9 wins and 9 losses.
This result,
Among the twenty people participating in the finals, they are currently ranked between tenth and eleventh.
The reason why it is temporary is that
Because there is still one last game left to play.
But it's almost the same.
"If I want to stay in the top ten, I must win this last game!"
A faint light flashed in Yang Qingyun's eyes.
Only by winning the last match and raising his record to 10 wins and 9 losses can he secure a place in the top ten! And his opponent in the last match is
It was the fast sword Ning Que! Thinking back to this opponent he had fought against before, Yang Qingyun's expression became heavy.
These days,
During the intervals between the fights in the ring, he was not idle and was always collecting intelligence on each opponent.
This was also the reason why he was finally able to rely on his cultivation at the peak of the Blood Exchange Realm to achieve 9 wins and 9 losses among the top 20 fellow disciples.
He paid more attention to the information about the fast sword Ning Que because he had fought with him before.
This person not only made a breakthrough in his cultivation realm, but also advanced from the peak of the Blood Exchange Realm when he fought with me to the early stage of the Organ Training Realm.
The sword skills he mastered were also elevated to an extremely high level!
Practice the Zang realm.
In addition to his extremely advanced mastery of sword skills, his own strength is also very impressive.
With so many advantages, Yang Qingyun felt like he was facing a formidable enemy!
As time passed, Yang Qingyun soon reached the final battle.
The two people in the field settled down.
"I didn't expect that after not seeing you for a few months, you would be able to stand here."
Ning Que, who used to be very frugal with words, suddenly spoke.
Perhaps he felt Yang Qingyun's strength and recognized him.
"In the previous battle, I felt that you didn't use your full strength. This time, don't let me down!"
While talking,
With a clang, a cold sword light burst into the air, pointing at Yang Qingyun.
"I didn't expect to meet Brother Ning in this final battle."
"Don't worry, this time, I won't hold back!"
Yang Qingyun spoke with a serious expression.
immediately,
Not long after, the deacon referee's voice fell.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Almost in an instant,
The two figures disappeared suddenly like a flash of lightning!
The flash of swords and knives fiercely collided with each other in the blink of an eye! Boom!!! A powerful force burst out! The speed of the two figures almost exceeded the limit of what the human eye could see at this moment, and they turned into a series of afterimages crisscrossing on the ring!
After several months, the lightning blade and the fast sword collided again! (End of this chapter)
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