On the four stands, large screens were combined to form four giant screens, with two figures leaping on them.
On the field, dozens of staff were evacuated, leaving enough space. According to past experience, the confrontation between the two sword masters, such as this in a stadium of 30,000 people, would only affect half of the field in a small area.
Pieces of fine steel plates were erected two meters high in front of the stands on all sides. The audience in the front row could only choose to watch the big screen. There was no other way. Compared to losing their lives, this was obviously the best choice.
Qi Yunfei and others also retreated to the edge of the arena. The forty granite arenas all sank into the ground under the operation of the machinery. The entire ten-acre arena became a huge competition platform.
A blazing sword light came across the sky, fell into Li Changqing's hand, and turned into a three-foot-six-inch long, snow-white, crystal-clear sword with complex light gold patterns.
"Xue Yang Dao!"
Many spectators were excited. This was a famous sword in the Great Xia Sword Art Hall of Fame. Li Changqing was one of the few people in Xingtai City who had entered the Great Xia Sword Art Hall of Fame.
In the Great Xia Sword Art Hall of Fame, there is no need to think about it if you don’t have a sword cultivation level above the ninth level of the profession. The average sword master needs to enter the top 50 in the national league for three consecutive years to be ranked among them.
This shows its gold content.
It is precisely because he is stronger than ordinary swordsmen that Li Changqing became the vice president of the Xingtai City Professional Swordsmen Federation. The professional swordsmen circle ranked him second based on the data.
Apart from the nominal president of the City Professional Sword Federation, he can be regarded as the second strongest swordsman in Xingtai City.
Clang!
Without any warning, Li Changqing took out his sword. The snow-yang sword was as clear as the white snow in spring, and the sword was as bright as substance. It was like the rising sun, shining through the sky and the earth. The majestic sword force rose. Nearly 30,000 people were around the stadium.
It was as if an illusion appeared before the audience's eyes. In the cold winter, a blazing sun rose in the sky, threatening to incinerate the two poles.
Sword power!
Su Qinian's eyes lit up slightly, and it turned out to be the power of the sword, the sword's energy that was a step further than the sword's energy. In the vast starry sky, some of the sword saints he saw still evolved sword's energy, and did not deliberately condense the sword's energy.
, this is a kind of sharp power that is closer to the way of the sword than the sword energy.
Of course, it's too early to say which one is better.
From this sword, Su Qinian felt the clear charm of the Dao of the Sword, but it did not evolve Tao talismans, laws, etc., but the pure sharpness. The sword's power was like the scorching sun of the snowy sun.
It is contained by the Dao of the Sword and has never been exposed. If the Dao of the Sword is like firewood, then the rhyme of the Zhiyang is the source of fire, igniting the Dao of the Sword and bursting out with a more blazing edge.
Su Qinian raised one hand and turned his palm into a sword. Su Qinian slashed forward with the sword.
The seemingly ordinary blade of a sword could even be clearly seen as it cut through the air, but it arrived first and intercepted the terrifying blade that stretched dozens of meters across and distorted the vacuum.
boom!
The Dao Gang cracked and shattered into a shower of light, Li Changqing changed color, and the spectators in the stands were stunned. I had seen someone take the Dao Gang with bare hands.
"I#*"
"Really or not, is this also an illusion?"
Many people stood up and wanted to see more clearly. It was really amazing. They had thought of various ways to deal with it, but they did not expect this.
In the midst of this electric light and flint, Li Changqing changed his moves. His body was like a rainbow, and he jumped into the sky tens of meters high. The Xueyang knife in his hand struck dozens or hundreds of knives like lightning. It was too fast, and the sword's blade flashed.
It was soundless, so fast that it couldn't even make a sound, and it was crushed into pieces and fell into the vacuum.
Buzz!
The sound of a knife was long and loud, resounding throughout the stadium. In an instant, a light ball with a diameter of ten meters appeared in the sky above the stadium.
It was like a real blazing sun in the sky, emitting terrifying light and heat. The surrounding air was violently distorted, and there were even sharp vacuum knife marks. Whether it was the many contestants on the edge of the arena or many famous swordsmen in the city, they all
Revealing a look of shock and obsession, where is the sun? It is the blazing sword that has been condensed to the extreme. Using the power of one's body to display such a sword, this is the master of the sword. The destructive power is so strong that it is simply comparable to
The power of the many heavy weapons possessed by various countries.
Su Qinian was locked by the sword.
This sword brings a sense of threat to Su Qinian, no less than those new saints in the vast starry sky who have descended here. According to the classification of seniority in the vast starry sky, the leader of the green sword competition team in front of him is still in the
Under 100 years old, the category of the younger generation.
Woo!
The next moment, there was a strange buzzing sound, and the ten-meter blazing sun in mid-air fell towards Su Qinian.
call!
A billowing heat wave spread in all directions, and the entire stadium seemed to be plunged into the scorching summer heat. Big beads of sweat dripped from everyone's forehead.
Terrible!
At the edge of the arena, Han Bing and others were shocked. Is this the power of the sword master? It was like a celestial phenomenon, with the power to change the world. They couldn't help but look at the figure standing ten meters under the blazing sun, wearing a coarse white robe with slight ripples.
, not at all panicked, but with a slightly pondering and thinking gaze, he looked less like a powerful swordsman and more like a scholar.
Just as he was breathing, the ten-meter blazing sun fell. It was still the same palm, the palm knife was raised, and the palm tip touched the blazing light group.
Dang! Dang! Dang! Dang!
A series of sounds of gold and iron, majestic and harsh, stopped. The ten-meter-long blazing sun stopped, but thousands of sparks burst out in an instant on the palm knife raised by Su Qinian, as if countless knives were slashing at it at the same time.
above.
Puff puff!
With Su Qinian as the center, terrifying knife marks emerged on the arena with a radius of tens of meters, several meters long and several feet deep, as if they had been slashed by a giant knife.
Countless people in the stands on all sides couldn't help but hold their breath. This amazing destructive power reminded them of a bomb cleaning the ground.
Not broken! Not broken!
It was such an ordinary-looking palm that withstood the sharp edges of the Infinite Dao Gang and Xueyang Dao, blocking the ten-meter blazing sun within an inch.
So strong!
On the edge of the arena, some near-high-level or high-level swordsmen who were hired as instructors couldn't help but take a breath of cold air. They held the sky with one palm and caught the Xueyang Sword Li Changqing's Shifang Lieyang Sword.
Unthinkable.
"wrong!"
The deputy leader of the competition team shouted lowly, his eyes fixed on the point where the palm knife and the ten-meter blazing sun collided.
The seemingly ordinary palm was sinking inch by inch into the blazing sun of the sword. Su Qinian's eyes flickered, and many insights came to his mind. Through this sword, he understood a lot of things. (Please subscribe.