Jayne was quickly taken away by the medical team after his defeat.
Yu Qingge didn't kill him, he just pierced his heart. With the current medical level, he could only stay in bed for half a year at most.
"The people of the Holy See are nothing more than that."
She snorted coldly, then sat down and continued to adjust her breathing with her eyes closed.
At this time, all four holographic projectors above the venue were replaying her instant killing sword.
The ghostly figure, the dazzling glow, the shocking face...
The audience at the venue were all ordinary people, and they had never seen such shocking martial arts.
"Isn't this a martial arts conference? Why are there special effects?"
"No, no, no, this is a magic show, right?"
"No, this is the light and shadow effects!"
When the dozen or so people sitting in the justice gallery heard these voices in the audience, they all smiled with satisfaction.
The purpose of this martial arts conference is this. The frontline war is tight, and it is necessary to promote the martial arts culture in the whole society and select suitable talents to join the army.
Yu Qingge took a break for less than two minutes on the competition stage when the second challenger came up.
The person who came was dressed in the attire of a Japanese warrior and was obviously another alien.
"Qing Gejun, I have no intention of fighting with you, and I know that I am not your opponent. I just want to ask you a question. After you give me the answer, I will admit defeat and step down."
But Yu Qingge ignored him and continued to adjust his breathing with his eyes closed.
How could the Japanese, who were so ambitious and believed in Bushido, admit defeat on their own initiative?
He obviously had ulterior motives for talking nonsense, so Yu Qingge did not answer. There is no need to talk to such people, just kill him with a sword.
Seeing that she had no reaction, the Japanese warrior simply stopped pretending.
"Guys who only rely on artifacts, let's see what you can do!"
As he spoke, the Japanese warrior bent down and slowly grasped the handle of the knife with his right hand.
Return to the Tibetan Breathing Flow-Drawing Sword Pose
A stream of air visible to the naked eye quickly gathered on the warrior's arms, and then the katana on the warrior's waist was exposed, but it had no blade!
But this did not affect the famous samurai's moves at all.
There was only a "crash" sound, and the samurai pulled the sword handle out from his waist in an instant.
Fast, a kind of speed that is incomprehensible, even the surrounding air was rubbed with sparks by the knife.
Then an air blade mixed with sparks cut towards Yu Qingge at extremely high speed.
0.01 seconds later, the air blade collided with Yuexia.
Yu Qingge had already opened her eyes at this time, and Yuexia was also held in her hands.
"Using swordsmanship with your ancestors is a great rebellion. Today I will show you Japanese people what authentic swordsmanship is!"
Sword drawing style!
I saw her head full of beauty, her second divine consciousness rolling with sword intent, and then the surging sword intent rushed towards Lingxi who was standing beside her crazily.
At this time, the Japanese warrior was greatly shocked:
"How can there be such a terrifying sword intent in the world? This person is invincible! The information is wrong, retreat immediately!"
But it was too late, just when he was about to use the substitute puppet, Lingxi came out of the sheath.
The terrifying coercion after the artifact was locked made the Japanese warrior dare not make any more moves, and then Lingxi fired angrily at him with sword intent all over the sky.
After half a breath, the Japanese warrior fell down in an inhuman shape. Half of his head was missing, his chest was wide open, and there was only one vertebra connected to his neck.
The organizing committee found that the situation was too cruel and hurriedly switched the screen to other competition stages.
Immediately afterwards, the medical team quickly came on the scene, picked up the warrior's broken limbs and took them away. There was no need to treat this kind of injury, and even the arrival of the Daluo God could not cure it.
In the second round, Yu Qingge won and gained another point.
"The Holy See, the Guizang Clan, and the two major foreign forces are here to stop me. It's time for the Garuda Temple below to come as well. You idiots, you have to hold on."
On the stage, Yu Qingge was sitting there, muttering silently in her heart.
"But it's also strange why my combat consciousness has improved so much even though I haven't practiced much during this period."
She felt this way after her first match against Jayne from the Holy See.
Compared to a few months ago, her conversion of transformation moves and the connection of her killing moves have undergone earth-shaking changes.
The sword intent that erupted in this second duel was even more powerful than even her powerful self could believe.
why is that?
For her who had reached a bottleneck in her previous cultivation, this kind of progress was too scary.
Yu Qingge carefully reviewed what happened during this period. Life was very peaceful, without any adventures, but why was this?
"Is the idiot right? There is really a connection between traditional martial arts and the method of controlling air, and I have also been improved under his influence?"
No, she also practices traditional swordsmanship. There is a theoretical basis for the two being unrelated. So what could it be?
As she was thinking about it, her eyes suddenly widened, as if she had thought of some terrible thought.
"Is it those thousands of battles? For every battle analyzed by the idiot, is it possible that I have also been improved? How is it possible!"
Obviously Yu Qingge couldn't agree with this statement in her heart.
If you can achieve such a huge improvement by analyzing battles from the side, then how strong is the combat awareness of an idiot who has personally participated in so many battles?
Impossible, absolutely impossible!
After a while, while Yu Qingge was immersed in thinking, someone from the organizing committee came on stage.
"Hello, Miss Yu."
The visitor bowed politely.
"Because of your outstanding performance and your protection of other contestants.
We are now informing you that you have qualified for the promotion round, and you do not need to compete in the subsequent defending battles. Your teammates will take over the ring."
When she came back to her senses, Yu Qingge heard this strange notification and asked in disbelief:
"Ah? Did I advance?"
The staff member smiled slightly and replied:
"Well, yes, your teammate Liangyan will take over your stage later. You can take a rest now."
One person died and the other was injured in two battles. If she were to continue defending, she would have to reimburse both of them.
Yu Qingge had a wry smile on his face. You can't blame me for this. They themselves had the intention to kill first.
But she didn't explain much. It was a good thing to advance. By the way, she also eliminated two enemies who wanted to prevent them from advancing, which was considered a relief for the idiots.
Then she took Yuexia Lingxi and followed the staff off the stage, and Liangyan happened to come over at this time.
"No, I have to see what level the idiot is at now."
Yu Qingge suddenly had this idea in her mind, and then she turned around and expressed this idea to the staff.
Finally, after her pleading, the staff reluctantly agreed that she could watch the next game of her teammates.
Seeing Yu Qingge standing by the ring looking at him with interest, Liangyan couldn't help but think:
"I didn't expect Qing Ge to stay and watch me guard the ring. I have to guard it well. She has advanced, and I can't let her look down on me."
He stood on the stage and stretched his muscles, trying to stabilize his mentality.
But when I think about the fact that I am about to face off against someone in actual combat, and there is a high possibility of a kill, I can't help but get excited.
It was completely different from his nervous state of mind in Jiashan City a few days ago.
A minute later, a challenger stepped onto the ring.
As expected by Yu Qingge, the person on stage was a foreigner wearing traditional East Asian monk robes.
As soon as this man came on stage, he shouted to Liangyan:
"Heir of Emei, I am Manghan from the Jialou Temple. You also know the purpose of my coming to power. There is no distinction between superiority and inferiority, only life and death."
After saying this, Manghan pulled off his monk's robe, revealing his body covered in Sanskrit.
Then there were bursts of Sanskrit sounds on the stage, which made people feel disturbed.
Demonic Sanskrit Sound
In less than three breaths, Liang Yan felt like he was in a state of confusion and had no energy at all.
Jia Luo Buddha's hand
Mang Khan seized the opportunity and directly used his strongest killing move. Suddenly the Sanskrit golden light on his hands shone, and then he clapped his palm, and a golden Buddha palm was printed towards Good Words.
Seeing that the golden Buddha's palm was about to hit Liang Yan, Liang Yan still didn't show any intention of resisting.
Yu Qingge in the audience saw that a familiar scene was about to happen again, and she couldn't help shouting;
"Idiot! Be careful!"
Liangyan once encountered a similar situation when competing on a virtual network.
That man actually integrated hypnosis into traditional martial arts, so that Liangyan was successfully hypnotized without knowing it, and ended up in a disastrous failure.
Although Liangyan was confused and unable to fight back at this time, his strong fighting consciousness still allowed him to use the enemy's tricks at the last moment.
The method of controlling air is in full operation
The Five-Animal Warfare - Crane flying, catching tiger and lying down.
The tactics of war are changed, and the magic steps are used.
Changes in combat tactics, eight wastelands combined into one - Finger of Destruction
Finish the fight and call it a day.
This combination of tactics ranges from dodge to close combat and the final killer move in one go.
Before Na Manghan could even defend himself, he was stabbed in the head with a kind word and died immediately.
In the audience, Yu Qingge's jaw dropped in shock. Looking at the idiot's unclear eyes, it was obvious that the demon's Sanskrit sound had disturbed his mind.
In other words, he just counterattacked completely based on his fighting consciousness.
Is this idiot already so strong?
As Mang Khan fell, the staff followed the medical team and quickly walked onto the stage.
If the fight continues, it may start a civil war among the human race.