Like the origin contained in the knife-shaped mark on the back of the hand, it has an extremely pure aura.
And when it is pure to the extreme, it does not exclude all things, but... it is compatible with all things!
There was a divine light in Su Qinian's eyes, and the palm sword that resisted the blazing sun of ten meters suddenly burst out with a soft platinum light. The entire palm became as crystal clear as glass, and seemed to have turned into a kind of stone.
For the first time, these three colors began to blend.
Tsk!
With a soft sound, the blazing sword Gang Lieyang was cut open, and a figure shot out from it, falling to a hundred meters away with a thud.
puff!
He opened his mouth and spat out a stream of blood. Li Changqing was half-kneeling, leaning on the ground with the Xueyang knife. His arms were trembling. The knife blades traveling all over his body were chaotic and disintegrated. His mind was shaken and his eyes were horrified. He never thought that he would act like this.
He lost in the same way. After a hard battle, they were not evenly matched. This gap made him despair, and it was more like his own performance.
The Ten Meter Sword Gang Liyang collapsed, and fine light rain fell to the ground, leaving hundreds of knife holes. The arena with a radius of 100 meters seemed to be delayed, riddled with holes and fragmented.
All directions are silent.
On the giant screens above the stands on all sides, the picture was frozen, reflecting a figure dressed in plain colors, lonely but powerful.
"Win...win!"
At the edge of the field, Hua Yuan said with a stern voice, this scene was many times more shocking than any TV broadcast she had ever seen.
"Sword Master... Teacher Su is actually a powerful sword master!"
Several other members of the Xingtai Sword Club showed excitement, even disbelief, and their tone was incoherent. After all, the sword masters were not ordinary professional swordsmen, they were all famous masters, just like in Xingtai City.
, they are all at least at the level of vice-president of the Municipal Professional Sword Federation, and have entered the upper echelons of the city government organization. Such beings, except for their own disciples, are generally impossible to be hired to become a third-rate high-level martial arts school.
The club's instructor.
Opportunity!
This is their chance to change their destiny!
The same thought came to almost everyone's mind.
"The Xueyang Sword was defeated! A master in the Sword Dao Hall of Fame, just like this... ended."
"It's so strong, it cut through the Ten Directions Fierce Sun Saber with just one hand. It's so tyrannical."
"There has never been any news about which party trained this mysterious master."
…
Soon, the entire city stadium was boiling. Countless people were chatting. They were amazed and gave rise to many speculations. After all, this had never happened before. A swordsman strongman who had been hidden by a noble family was born, and in a short period of time, he overturned the country.
Many famous people became famous overnight and became famous all over the world.
"Then, what kind of knife is it?"
Li Changqing looked at Su Qinian. He wanted to know how he was defeated by his sword skills. Although the opponent might only use one sword, that sword would be deeply engraved on him for a long time to come.
in his mind.
Senior sword master! Maybe we need to go one step further...
Li Changqing did not make short-sighted judgments just because of the opponent's youth. Beyond ordinary sword masters like him, there were more experienced and powerful ones, and even a handful of top-notch existences.
Only when you step into the realm of a sword master can you truly discover how vast and profound the art of swordsmanship is, and that is the first step.
"Time is eternal."
Su Qinian spoke, took a deep look at the leader of the competition team, and said: "Such a pure way of swordsmanship should have a more pure spirit."
"Time is immortal, it is indestructible, and it is indeed a good swordsmanship." Li Changqing murmured, and then showed a bit of a wry smile and said, "I am already in a big dyeing vat, so why should I be alone?"
"Don't you dare, I'll break it for you."
Su Qinian shook his head and stretched out his hand to take a picture in the air. Li Changqing was startled, and the mobile phone in his arms had already shot out of the air and fell into that person's hand.
Little bits of light rain gravel flowed from the palm of my hand, and two voices suddenly came from the phone.
"President Li, I am Qi Yunhui. I have a small matter that I need you to handle... There will be comrades from the Public Security Bureau to cooperate... Please take care of yourself."
"Okay! Okay! Don't worry, we will deal with it seriously... President Qi, you are too polite... It should be, okay, okay, that's it, goodbye."
The sound of the call was picked up by the repeater and resounded on giant screens in all directions, leaving tens of thousands of viewers stunned.
"impossible!"
Li Changqing lost his voice and said that he didn't record it at all because he was afraid of leaving evidence. Where did the sound on the phone come from? When was it left?
He was a little broken. This change was beyond his expectation and there was no room for change. Even as a sword master, in today's society, generally speaking, he could not withstand the tide of public opinion.
"Shady!"
Finally, the first spectator reacted, and there was a continuous sound of condemnation from the stands on all sides.
"Shady! Shady! Shady! Shady..."
Nearly 30,000 people shouted in unison, and this momentum could be heard clearly even from the city hall several miles away.
In the office, a black-haired old man in his sixties, wearing a black suit and with a majestic expression frowned and said in a deep voice: "What happened!"
"Mayor, it's the city stadium, which involves Vice President Li Changqing and the Provincial Professional Swordsman Federation..."
The secretary-general of the city government walked in. While asking for instructions, he also felt a huge headache. What he was afraid of these days was not that someone would cause trouble, but that public opinion would spread. Under public outrage, even Daxia officials would have to respond. Now it was an emergency.
, if there is no timely solution, the credibility of the city government and the Municipal Professional Knife Federation will surely drop to the bottom.
"Dragon City, Qi Family!"
The head of the city government looked at him intently at first, and then made a decision: "First, Li Changqing's positions as leader and vice president of the competition team will be removed and handed over to the city government investigation team for review. In addition, relevant students will be compensated to ensure that
The Green Knife Tournament is going on as normal. Pay attention to appease public opinion, be sure to stop public opinion, and then inform the propaganda department. What happened today adheres to the three principles of no publicity, no spread, and no discussion."
"Yes, mayor."
The secretary-general turned halfway, then stopped, turned around, and said with some hesitation: "Mayor, that young sword master of unknown origin..."
With a slightly stern look, the mayor's gaze has already seen the live broadcast of Xingtai TV on the open tablet. Although the city government is not like the Professional Swordsman Federation, the promotion of positions pays more attention to the level of cultivation, but he can become the top leader of the city government.
, also has a ninth-level professional cultivation level, and is also in this position. He is well-informed. This mysterious young sword master is at least a senior-level sword master. (Please subscribe, monthly ticket, recommended on Monday