Chapter 208 That is, the flying knife
Qian Jiajia?
As soon as Qian Jiajia came on stage, Mowu City Lord Fan Yang's expression changed. He turned to look at Mowu Principal Hua Kexie and asked tentatively: "Are you from the Qian family?"
Hua Kexie nodded and did not deny it.
"Qian family." The Lord of Mowu City had a speechless expression on his face. The Qian family's grandson happened to be attending Wuhan University this year. He had no memory of this matter.
"The Qian family." Li Dongchang, commander of the Mowu Army, also took a long breath and said with great anticipation: "I wonder how many levels of strength I have learned from his grandfather."
The Qian family is also a prestigious family in Shanghai.
With a military background, Qian Jiajia's grandfather was a martial arts division directly under the central government.
There are two types of military masters in the Huaxia Kingdom. One is local military masters, such as the Mowu Army of Mowu and the Golden Dragon Army of Jincheng. Such military masters are also under the jurisdiction of the central government in terms of their responsibilities, but generally speaking, the central government will not
Direct deployment, because during the period of demon trouble, the duty of the local military master is to protect the safety of the human settlement city and resist the local demon space.
There is also a military division directly deployed by the central government. This kind of military division is generally selected from various provinces and cities across the country.
Qian Jiajia comes from a family of martial arts masters of the Central Army.
"He also used the Qian family's horse-cutting sword. It seems that he has practiced the Qian family's secret method. Let's see if he can beat this Qin Mo."
Li Dongchang is also looking forward to Qian Jiajia's performance. Once, during a demon disaster, Li Dongchang worked together with the Qian family to resist the demons. That time they joined forces and the Qian family's horse-killing sword left a deep impression on him.
impression.
The horse-cutting sword can kill demons, but Qin Mo has tempered his muscles, bones, and flesh, but his internal organs are useless. Once he is cut, he will definitely be defeated.
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When Qin Mo saw Qian Jiajia coming on stage, he licked his ears with his little finger and said, "Are you the strongest in Mowu?"
"It's not the strongest trump card. There's no need to come up and give me a life for nothing."
Qian Jiajia's face turned cold and she said expressionlessly: "I don't know if he is the strongest in Mowu. It should be enough to deal with you."
boom!!!
After Qian Jiajia finished speaking, she exerted force on her feet. The steel plate vibrated and she flew towards Qin Mo. She held the sword in both hands and slashed it down.
Although Qin Mo said he was contemptuous, he had actually been prepared for it. As soon as Qian Jiajia came on the stage, he knew that Qian Jiajia's energy and blood were strong, and her strength was not as good as that of Cheng Jun. In fact, her energy and blood were even higher.
Huhuhu————
The Zhanma Sword squeezed the air and turned into a sharp sonic boom. Qin Mo quickly dodged to the right and used the Qingcheng Sword Technique at the same time.
"This sword technique." The moment Qin Mo raised his sword to block the horse-cutting sword, a sharp aura suddenly rushed out from the horse-cutting sword, and Qin Mo suddenly became vigilant.
Qian Jiajia's eyes were sharp. When she saw Qin Mo blocking the blow with a sword, she said in her heart: "My sword is not that easy to resist."
Chichi~~~~
On the sword made of alloy, the vitality expanded and contracted strangely. The vitality turned into sword energy and suddenly surged.
Qin Mo turned his head directly, made an iron bridge movement with his body, and his bones were instantly dislocated.
Bone dislocation surgery.
But even though Qin Mo reacted quickly, the sword energy still left a blood mark on Qin Mo's chest.
Fortunately, it was sword energy transformed from vitality. If the alloy blade had struck Qin Mo, he would have been in big trouble.
"This is bone-breaking technique." Qian Jiajia frowned slightly when she saw Qin Mo finally evading the sword attack and clearly saw the strange movements Qin Mo made in an instant.
Bone dislocation surgery.
Qian Jiajia, who comes from a military martial arts master family, is naturally very aware of this vital skill, which is ranked as a life-saving skill in the army along with quick steps and iron body.
After the bone dislocation surgery, Qin Mo's legs were not affected, and they moved out laterally like a crab to distance himself from Qian Jiajia.
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"Qian Jiajia hurt Qin Mo." In the audience, the magic martial arts students said in surprise.
Cheng Jun looked unnatural and said: "It can't be considered an injury, just a little blood. Qin Mo has tempered his body, so it is difficult for the sword energy to cause substantial damage to him."
The man with broken eyebrows smiled and said: "Chengjun, don't be so harsh. If you get hurt, you'll get hurt. Just compare with outsiders. In the exchange competition, is it interesting to compete with Mowu people?"
Cheng Jun glanced at his mouth and said nothing.
Okay, you are the boss, everything you say is right, who told you to have a hard fist... Oh no, the truth is right.
Cheng Jun didn't say anything, but the martial arts masters in the audience couldn't help it. When they saw Qin Mo's clothes were torn by the sword energy, and there were faint blood marks on his chest, they all shouted with pride as if they had been given blood.
Aren’t you, Qin Mo, capable?
Still want to compete for first place in the exchange competition held by Mowu?
is it possible?
On the competition stage, Qian Jiajia's eyes turned red. He held the Zhanma Dao in both hands and slashed horizontally and vertically. The huge Zhanma Dao was as light as a toy in his hands.
The power is amazing.
Qin Mo could only dodge every blow from the sword. Once he used his sword to defend himself, the vitality attached to the sword would surge in an instant.
Although the sword energy transformed from Yuan Qi is not as sharp as the alloy blade, if it cuts Qin Mo, it will only leave multiple blood marks on his body, but it will not really hurt him. However, if it is the neck, head and other fragile parts, it can be cut directly to him.
Beheaded.
Qin Mo had no doubt about the power of Qian Jiajia's sword.
Don't even dare to be careless.
Chi chi chi————
The moment Qin Mo paused, Qian Jiajia waved her arm and struck with three more swords, each one more severe than the last, and each one at a more cunning angle than the last.
Qin Mo could only use quick steps to dodge, and occasionally used his sword to block, but he did not dare to get too close to Qian Jiajia.
For a moment, the sound of blades colliding with steel plates continued to sound on the competition stage.
Qin Mo kept dodging, occasionally rolling on the ground in embarrassment.
Qian Jiajia stared hard and said coldly: "Do you just know how to avoid it?"
"Where was that arrogant energy just now?"
In the auditorium, every audience member stood up from their seats. Qian Jiajia kept sniping at Qin Mo, getting closer and closer to Qin Mo.
If this continues, Qin Mo will be struck by the sword within ten seconds.
"Isn't it very arrogant? Hack him to death and let the sword drink the blood."
"Don't be so cruel. It's okay to chop him to pieces. It's not good to chop him to death."
"I'm going to be cruel, you are still cruel."
Discussions broke out from time to time in the crowd. Seeing that Qin Mo was about to lose, they had been waiting for almost a round.
Even if they really wanted to kill Qin Mo, they wouldn't do it. They didn't treat Qin Mo to that extent, they just wanted to see Qin Mo lose.
If Qin Mo loses, Di Wu will probably have no chance to compete with Mo Wu for first place in this exchange competition.
Don't look at Qin Mo's 22-game winning streak. As for Mo Wu, as long as Qian Jiajia defeats Qin Mo without getting hurt, it will be easy to maintain a longer winning streak than Cheng Jun.
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"It's really troublesome." Qin Mo stepped back continuously and was forced to the edge of the competition stage.
Qian Jiajia said: "Admit defeat. As long as you admit defeat, I don't want to kill you. After all, you defeated Cheng Jun."
Cheng Jun:???
MMP, defeated me? So you don’t want to kill Qin Mo?
What's the point?
Do you hate me so much?
Under Qian Jiajia's gaze, Qin Mo suddenly let go, turned around, and inserted the sword in his hand on the grass below the stage.
laugh--
The hardness of Grade A alloy made Qin Mo's sword that was casually inserted into the grass easily sink into the grass.
"What's going on? Qin Mo abandoned his sword on his own?"
"Admit defeat? That's it?"
The crowd instantly became excited. It was hard to believe that Qin Mo himself took the initiative to abandon the document.
Qian Jiajia nodded, quite satisfied with Qin Mo's behavior.
He was really afraid of Qin Mo's desperate counterattack.
It is a lie to say that Qin Mo is not hurt. Qian Jiajia just wants to win Qin Mo safely. After all, Mowu's goal is to be first in the exchange competition, not Emperor Wu.
Can I lose in the exchange match? Is Emperor Wu bound to lose?
He is just shouting slogans, but he is really a fool.
Ranking first in the exchange competition is their goal, and everything else must be pushed to the back.
"This sentence is also for you." At this moment, Qin Mo put his hands vertically and his voice was slightly cold. Those words without any emotion made Qian Jiajia feel nervous.
I don't know when, between the five fingers of Qin Mo's pen, there was a cold light.
Chapter completed!