abnabooks Chapter 124: This knife is called a glimmer of life!
Chapter 124: This knife is called a glimmer of life!
Chapter 124 This knife is called a glimmer of life!
"Everyone!"
In this whirlpool that was gradually becoming uncontrollable, Mu Juncheng suddenly spoke up.
He looked around the audience and asked a question that went straight to the core:
"Although I really want to fight with you all, there are so many people tonight, how can we divide the others? Is it possible that we have to queue up?"
Everyone's anger froze, and many people frowned.
queue?
They want to fight now!
It doesn't matter even if this Tianren Building is smashed!
"I have a proposal." Mu Juncheng said slowly, "Let's imitate the qualifying competition in two months' time and have a random brawl."
Hearing this, many people's eyes lit up, and some people smiled slightly, as if they had already guessed the result.
"As for the location, it's in the virtual arena. Don't worry, everything is ready."
"There are no rules in this battle. Everyone relies on their own methods and luck. The one who survives to the end is the winner!"
After the words fell, Mu Juncheng grinned, and the wantonness in his smile infected the fighting spirit of everyone present.
"I hope everyone can live longer."
Everyone was silent, but the boiling fighting spirit was enough to explain everything.
Not long after, under the leadership of the attendants, everyone entered the virtual world that had been prepared.
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When Ji Jingqiu opened his eyes again, he was in a courtyard with extremely strong weeds and vines.
[Background: Abandoned Town]
[Rules: No rules]
[Weapon: Random]
[Current number of people remaining: 41]
From very early on, Ji Jingqiu felt that Si Shouxing's virtual technology was amazing.
It can 100% replicate the current physical state and even the spiritual state.
Ji Jingqiu glanced at the long sword in his hand and shook his head slightly, thinking that even the weapons were random. Is this fight really just about luck from the beginning?
I don’t know what the original intention of this brawl was.
He knelt down and caressed the ground beneath his feet.
In his perception, the weight of this land was no different from the real world.
It's so magical that it seems like everything is real.
The gravel beneath your feet, the ruins of buildings entangled with vines in the distance, and what you see in front of you is a city where all the resources have been exploited and the buildings are empty.
Ji Jingqiu stood up and looked up at the sky.
This world... seemed stranger than anything he had ever been exposed to.
For example, this world's restraint on the soul is actually a bit weaker than the four guardian stars.
At this time.
On both sides, there was a sound of footsteps, and a young man appeared on each side.
The one on the left is striding forward, showing the confidence of a strong man, while the one on the right is cautious and cautious, as if just trying to make up the numbers.
On the right, Zhuang Yanxing had a bitter taste in his mouth as soon as he saw the two people in front of him. He turned around and wanted to leave, but he never thought that two qi machines would lock onto him in the next moment!
One of them is Ji Jingqiu, and the other is named Luo Shuishu.
Zhuang Yanxing remembered Luo Shuishu, who had been beaten by his senior brother, but his senior brother had personally said that his strength should not be underestimated, and that his swordsmanship had reached the realm of [Mingxin].
But you two are fighting...what are you going to do if you drag yourself along!
"Oh! I actually beat you to it! It seems that rushing to put incense on the ancestor this morning really worked!"
Luo Shuishu grinned, his eyes filled with fighting spirit, "Brother Ji has long admired your name! I'm Luo Shuishu!"
Ji Jingqiu nodded to show respect.
Then, his figure suddenly rose, and his body returned to circulation. His unstoppable power was like a dragon moving through the water, carrying the river water all the way down. Finally, hundreds of rivers merged into the sea, and the thunder of the convergence of tides rumbled!
This was the first time that Ji Jingqiu used Guiyi Jue to face the enemy head-on. In order to show his respect for the enemy, he attacked with all his strength and spared no effort.
In a blink of an eye.
Punch in front of you!
When the punch came out, Luo Shuishu's eyelids twitched, and he felt that this punch was so familiar.
This punch was extremely slow at first, as if it was carrying the rolling turbid currents of the world, heavy and stagnant, but at the end it was completed in one go, and it was released thousands of miles away!
The strength of the fist has no trace and nowhere to be followed.
But he had never seen Ji Jingqiu. In the only fighting video, the latter's sword intention and path were completely different from this fist!
"Well done!" Luo Shuishu shouted in a deep voice, showing the demeanor of a strong man who was happy and fearless!
He did not choose to use a spear, which he was not good at, but also used his bare hands, exhaled loudly, and wanted to fight Ji Jingqiu's fist!
This punch is as heavy as a mountain. It blocks the front of the river in an attempt to suppress the mighty flow of the next autumn. Be the mainstay!
The two fists collided without any fancy.
It was like spring thunder exploding in the field, the energies colliding hard and overflowing, leaving a slight **** on Zhuang Yan's face.
This punch...is the [Torrent] from the person on the seventh floor? !
Zhuang Yanxing instantly recognized the origin of this punch!
The next moment, in Zhuang Yanxing's suddenly dilated pupils, the rolling turbid current crushed the mountains blocking the front!
Ji Jingqiu's momentum revived, and his strength was not exhausted, but was regenerated again, just like the endless river!
Before Luo Shuishu could adjust his strength, he was swept away by the torrent. His arm made a clicking sound, and then he was smashed into the chest by this crushing fist!
Before turning into a phantom and disappearing, Luo Shuishu looked shocked, still confused as to why this punch would be so unforgettable to him.
It’s like…
He has died countless times due to this punch!
Before leaving, Ji Jingqiu carefully followed his grandfather's instructions and reminded him kindly:
"Don't grab everything next time, it will only hurt you."
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Dozens of pictures were projected in the air. Big figures from all sides were sitting in the conference room, talking about different battle pictures.
And at this moment.
Gathered in front of the scene of the battle between Ji Jingqiu and Luo Shuishu.
"This punch...is the [Torrent] of the person on the seventh floor?"
"Did you steal three points or four points of Shen Yun?"
"Four points already! Wu Hui is indeed amazing! According to Bai Yujing's records, he has challenged the person on the seventh floor no more than ten times!"
"You secretly learned that 4-point Shen Yun ten times?!"
"What do you think?"
"Such an astonishing martial wisdom is certainly the best!"
"This... has just begun. If you are rated as the best, will it be unfair to other contestants?"
"Fair? Haha, is there anyone in the field today who is younger than Ji Jingqiu?"
"There is no fairness in the world of geniuses." Someone sighed quietly, "Even when everyone is treated equally, time shows a different thickness to them."
"It's a pity. Metasequoia is good at swordsmanship. If he gets the sword...well, he shouldn't be able to block even one punch." The elder of Luo Metasequoia's sect shook his head slightly.
Suddenly someone in the field stroked his beard and said with a smile:
"Don't you think this kid has an interesting personality? He went all out in the martial arts battle, but after the war he was humble and polite. He has a bit of an ancient gentleman's style."
"Well...it's indeed much better than his family with the same surname."
"Haha, everyone in the Longhu Dojo is indifferent."
"Hey, this kid is a little vindictive, hahaha, it suits me!"
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Click.
Witnessing Ji Jingqiu's punch, Zhuang Yanxing subconsciously took a step back and broke a branch, and was frightened by the snapping sound of the branch.
Ji Jingqiu's eyes swept over and landed directly on the long knife in Zhuang Yanxing's hand.
The intention is obvious -
This sword is for the virtuous.
Zhuang Yanxing took the initiative to put down the knife and said cautiously: "This knife should belong to Brother Ji! I have no intention of fighting. I just want to watch and learn more. Please let me go."
Ji Jingqiu's eyes moved up, landing on his face, and suddenly said calmly:
"I heard it all."
Zhuang Yan was puzzled at first.
He quickly reacted.
Is this referring to the remarks he made earlier in the banquet hall...?
"this…"
He smiled bitterly, knowing that there was no way out.
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An abandoned building stood alone in the corner of a small town. An old musty smell filled the nostrils, and the walls were covered with graffiti and scratches.
The plaster on the ceiling fell off in large areas, and the approaching dusk sunlight fell into the room, casting long slanting shadows on several figures competing against each other and restraining each other.
Diao Xingyun clenched the long sword in his hand and looked longingly at the Tianfang Dojo and the big gun in Fang Buyu's hand.
There were five people present, and almost all of them were holding weapons that were not readily available to them. Everyone felt regretful and happy at the same time.
This was a random battle that had been explained in advance. If they were to get a weapon of their own, these guys would definitely not respect martial ethics and would kill themselves first.
"Everyone, why don't we exchange weapons and then disperse?" someone suggested.
Diao Xingyun grinned and said: "Okay, Xiao Fang, let's exchange weapons. We are all from the dojo. I will definitely not hit you."
Fang Buyu's eyes flickered, but he first looked at the others. When he found that the other three people were trying to encircle them, he decisively refused.
Diao Xingyun curled his lips, secretly thinking it was bad luck!
He knew all four people in the field, named Yue Qingtian, Pei Jing, and Song Chongshan. Among them, Yue Qingtian and Pei Jing were at the same level as him, and the other two were weaker than him.
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However, Yue Qingtian and Pei Jing were the best at using defense as offense, and the others were not as fast as themselves.
With the big gun, he can force his way out even if the other four are besieging him. This guy named Fang is too cowardly!
As everyone continued to stand in silence, night fell and the sky was getting dark.
A roaring sound fell from the sky!
A surge of soaring determination tore through the dull and stagnant air around him, breaking the confrontation in the field. Like a blade, it swept through the necks of the five people present, and descended with an unrivaled attitude, towering above everyone else!
A bright sword light tore through the night, outlined a perfect arc, and slashed towards the nearest man with thick eyebrows holding a knife.
Under the huge pressure, Song Chongshan roared angrily and used his sword to perform sword skills. The fierce energy surged above the blade and faced it fiercely!
The next moment, the two knives collided, with a loud bang, and the force like a mountain and sea pressed down. The foot of Song Chongshan suddenly collapsed, and his body fell, losing his balance.
At the moment when the gravel and dust were flying, Song Chongshan's eyes clearly saw the face of the man who dared to bravely break in when the five people were confronting each other, without any fear of being besieged.
Ji Jingqiu!
His blood boiled instantly, and his eyes met with Ji Jingqiu's in the air. This moment seemed to have been stretched out, and their eyes were frozen in the air.
At this moment, Song Chongshan suddenly felt that Ji Jingqiu's eyes were like a deep pool swallowing the human soul. His mind was absorbed and he felt at ease, with no intention of resisting anymore...
Ji Jingqiu, who suddenly burst into the room, opened his lips, blurted out a syllable, disturbed Song Chongshan's mind, and raised his knife to kill again!
Under this knife is intertwined with pure and flawless sharpness, and under the blade is the thunder that tears the air, like the light of the knife tearing apart the heaven and the earth!
A glimmer of hope!
The bright sword light reflected in Song Chongshan's eyes. His mind turned around and he wanted to struggle, but he completely lost the opportunity. The weapon in his hand was not in his hand, and there was no foothold under his feet. He had no place to rely on. How could he block this sword?
When the sword light approached, Song Chongshan suddenly felt something -
Even when I am at my peak, I am afraid I will not be able to block this sword!
"What a knife!" He shouted loudly as he faced the line between life and death. He used his last remaining strength to forcefully hold the knife to meet him. He displayed his strongest martial arts and faced him with all his strength!
The next moment, the sword light swept across Song Chongshan's neck with the same unbridled vigor as before.
The outcome is decided!
But Song Chongshan, who turned into a phantom and disappeared, still had an excited expression on his face and stared at Ji Jingqiu, as if he wanted to remember this face in his heart!
Ji Jingqiu made a bold attack and used all his strength to kill one person, but was not allowed to rest for even a moment.
In just an instant, the siege of the other four people was already approaching!
The four people besieging each other, even if they are not the strongest offensive weapons, they are still majestic and powerful, using the weapons to extend themselves and collide with each other.
Ji Jingqiu was well prepared. He swept his long sword across and pulled out a winding blade of light. It shook two of them away as fast as thunder, and then used his strength to retreat back away from the center of the four people's siege.
He took several steps back. The force from the blade was transmitted into his body, and his energy and blood surged. He had to spend all his energy to suppress the energy in his body, but it was all worth it.
If he had been a moment later, or if he had failed to kill Song Chongshan, he would have been dragged into the quagmire surrounded by five people.
The battle is fleeting.
The scene seemed to be back to a confrontation between five people.
But the four people's eyes all fell on Ji Jingqiu, some were deep, some were blazing, and some were unspeakable.
"May I ask what Brother Ji's last stab was called?"
Diao Xingyun suddenly asked, clenching the sword in his hand, his eyes dim.
After killing the powerful enemy with two swords, Ji Jingqiu felt his chest full of joy. When he was full of determination, he did not hide it at all and said frankly:
"This sword is called 'A Thread of Life'. It is the second sword that I conceived after I understood my true nature and mastered my sword skills. This sword is the most important one!"
"A chance of survival...what a good name!" Yue Qingtian's eyes flashed and he praised, "We warriors must compete with the people of heaven and earth for a chance of becoming a god!"
Good stuff!
Diao Xingyun slowly rubbed the hilt of the sword in his hand, knowing that this powerful sword had already been forged before Ji Jingqiu ascended to the eighth floor. He lost the qualification to ascend to the eighth floor, so he never experienced the sword in person.
A glimmer of hope…
Hehe...hehe...
Fang Buyu, who was born in Tianfang Dojo, had a serious expression on his face.
He was almost the first warrior among all the warriors in the Federation to climb to the eighth floor, challenge Ji Jingqiu, and face that sword.
After that, he never stopped thinking about how to break through this knife!
Today, he finally had the opportunity to come back for advice...
A group fight is also a beating!
Diao Xingyun looked at Ji Jingqiu, with a smile on his face and said:
"Brother Ji, what a stroke of hope, it really makes us dream..."
Ji Jingqiu's expression suddenly became strange.
Dreaming...isn't that the case?
Regarding Diao Xingyun, he still had the impression that the opponent was the first strong enemy he encountered in the virtual arena. It was under the pressure of the opponent that he could initially understand his intentions and develop his own knife path.
He took a long breath, re-suppressed the energy and blood in his body, and most of the heart electricity lost by performing the Zen Seal was replenished. After the heart electricity was strengthened, the loss of his Zen Seal was also reduced a lot, and now it only costs half.
Seeing the change in his expression, everyone felt bad, knowing that they had missed the best opportunity to lay siege.
Everyone's anger and motivation are intertwined, and they seem to be restraining each other, but in fact they are secretly targeting Ji Jingqiu alone.
In an instant, Diao Xingyun's figure rose up.
But instead of attacking Ji Jingqiu, he attacked Fang Buyu!
The latter's expression changed, but he instantly understood the other person's intentions and exchanged weapons with him.
On the other side, Yue Qingtian's face was hot and he took the initiative to entangle Ji Jingqiu, while Pei Jing rushed towards Song Chongshan's long knife, which was knocked away.
Ji Jingqiu ignored Yue Qingtian and recalled Zhuang Yanxing's words not long ago.
"Pei Jing looks cold-faced, but is actually sullen. This person's sword skills are flexible and versatile. The current progress of his martial arts should be between 30% and 40%..."
In an instant.
Ji Jingqiu took a step diagonally, with strong energy, and ran to Pei Jing in an instant.
Pei Jing did not expect that Ji Jingqiu was not stopped by Yue Qingtian at all. His face was heavy, and without saying a word, he rolled along with the situation and received a knife in the back, but he also wanted to get Song Chongshan's knife!
He had seen the "little chance of survival" of the knife before, and knew that without a weapon, there was no way he could resist it.
This knife is so deep that you can see the bone.
Pei Jing's expression changed drastically. He did not expect Ji Jingqiu's knife to be so cruel. He almost died with one knife. He rolled to escape, but could not avoid Ji Jingqiu's second knife.
Fortunately, Yue Qingtian arrived from behind, with a serious look on his face, and he swept across the waist with a broad knife in his hand!
Ji Jingqiu's expression remained unchanged, and he swept across with a sword. This sword was extremely simple and unskilled, but the profound meaning contained in it easily stopped Yue Qingtian's forceful broadsword, and even made him groan with the sword. With a sound, he took several steps back!
As soon as Pei Jing kicked him, he gritted his teeth and fought back.
Unexpectedly, as soon as he turned around, he saw Ji Jingqiu's lips and teeth parted, and a series of unknown syllables penetrated his ears like the sound of Buddha, making him lose consciousness for a moment.
At this moment, the difference is between life and death!
With a thunderous sound, he raised his sword and slashed diagonally. The long sword seemed to be about to open up mountains and seas. The artistic conception was so heavy that he lost the opportunity. Pei Jing, who gritted his teeth to resist, regretfully left the stage.
Before leaving the stage, Pei Jing took a long breath and handed over to Ji Jingqiu with a look of conviction on his face.
Surprisingly, there were only four people left in the field!
Ji Jingqiu turned around, suppressing the counter-shock force of Gui Yi Jue with all his strength, and his eyes met Diao Xingyun's.
"Secret Techniques of the Mind..."
Yue Qingtian suddenly said in a deep voice, with an extremely serious expression on his face. Apparently he noticed the abnormal flaws that Song Chongshan and Pei Jing had previously exposed, and he specifically reminded:
"You two, remember to keep your hearts close! Brother Ji's spiritual cultivation is extremely powerful! Stronger than us!"
Today’s two chapters are updated with 10,000 words. There is no intentional break in the rhythm... I have been writing until just before midnight. It’s just plain stupid (sad)
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Evil spirits, fleshly Buddhas, deceitful ways, and mud fairies.
Strange ways of heaven, paradoxical sentient beings, bizarre sequences, and abstract worlds.
The Buddha does not save people, the Tao does not cultivate oneself, and the immortal does not become an immortal.
This is paradise and hell.
Qin Mu just went downstairs, but stepped into this world.
A pair of wise eyes can see through layers of mysteries.
Looking back, people are no longer people.
(End of chapter)