Chapter 61

Name:Martial Master Author:暗魔师
There was an uproar in the whole square at this time. Even Luo Zhan, who was in charge of the competition, was unable to calm down for a long time. It took a long time for him to come back to the arena.

"Ladies and gentlemen, we have seen an extremely wonderful game. To tell you the truth, even I am very moved. But next, we will face an equally wonderful match, that is, the second game of the semi-final, Li Qingfeng vs. Wang Qiming

In the contestant area, after Li Qingfeng and Wang Qiming calmed down the shock in their hearts, they raised their heads at the same time, stared at each other, and went to the arena,

Shua! Shua!

Two figures, such as two lights, fall into the middle of the challenge arena. One is ethereal and the other is calm. They are more terrifying than many old-fashioned prefecture level strongmen. They are amazing.

The two men looked at each other indifferently at each other ten meters apart in the arena.

"Today's contest, you will lose." Li Qingfeng slowly put on the boxing set for himself. The dark boxing set glittered with cold metal luster in the sun, full of a sense of strength.

Wang Qiming indifferently said: "who wins, who loses, this may not necessarily."

"Try it, then."

Finish.

"Bang!"

Li Qingfeng points his right foot on the ground, and the rock under his feet explodes. His body suddenly turns into a mirage. In an instant, he appears in front of Wang Qiming and punches his head.

Fast, unimaginably fast, people only feel a flower in front of them. Li Qingfeng's attack has already appeared in front of Wang Qiming. His powerful fist power covers his whole body, like a ten level tsunami.

"Good boxing, but not fast enough!"

The voice of indifference sounded from the strong wind. It was as if there was a thunder, the sound of a golden dagger resounded through the heaven and earth, and the white light flashed. The sword in Wang Qiming's arms had been drawn out of its sheath. It was like a piece of competition, and it could be cut in front of Li Qingfeng's fist.

Boom!

There was a sharp roar between them, and the whole earth seemed to shake. The arena under their feet was cracked like a spider web, and a terrifying force rose to the sky and soared into the sky.

Bang bang bang!

Two people on the stage quickly flash, crazy attack, blink of an eye to fight dozens of moves, the speed is so fast that people have no time to react.

"So fast."

"Too soon."

"Is this still the student assessment of star college? Why do I feel like two martial arts masters are fighting? "

"Terrible, terrible."

Jingling.

The fists and swords kept hitting each other from one side of the arena to the other side, and from the ground to the air. They were dazzled and overwhelmed.

"Gufeng sword technique!"

Wang Qiming yelled angrily. The crazy sword light danced into a group of white light, but did not pour water into it. Li Qingfeng was wrapped in it. The dense knife light was like isolated peaks, showing arrogant and powerful, unstoppable.

Click, click, click

There are countless cracks on the ground, because they can't bear the pressure of Dao Qi. Even Dao Qi is still like this. It can be seen that Li Qingfeng, who is located in the center of Dao light, will bear a terrible attack.

In the light of the knife, Li Qingfeng's body is fuzzy, like a remnant leaf in the wind, which makes people feel a cold sweat.

Suddenly --

"tianbaquan -- cleave the mountains

Li Qingfeng stepped out of the air of the sword. His feet were steady, his face was cold, his eyes were bright like stars in the night sky. Every step he stepped down, his momentum rose by one point, and his dark iron fist burst out one after another.

Bang bang bang!

The light of Wang Qiming's cleaved knives burst into pieces one after another, fragile.

"Damn it!"

Wang Qiming's eyes are colder, and the light of his knife is more and more sharp. Every time he cuts out, there will be a startling flash of light.

However, Li Qingfeng is not an ordinary person. As a son of marquis, he has rich resources and has long consolidated the true spirit of the prefecture level. What he practices is the most top-notch skills of Daqi, which is deep and continuous. No matter how fierce and fierce Wang Qiming attacks, he can not stop his steps.

Even more despairing was his expression of indifference. His chest was full, as if he had not exerted all his strength.

Boom!

Walking in front of Wang Qiming, Li Qingfeng blows out a fist. The black fist blows like a tornado. With a whiff, Wang Qiming's clothes and robes are torn, showing his strong muscles.

On the thin body, there are scars all over the body. There are knife marks, sword marks, as well as the bite and scratch marks of wild animals. Each makes people move and scream.

That dense scar, ferocious terror, people can't believe how much pain he has suffered.

He is just a student of Star College, a 17-year-old boy!

However, the scars on his body are comparable to that of a veteran of hundred battles, an adult warrior who has experienced life and death.

People then remembered that Wang Qiming's identity - civilian, the most humble civilian in Qi state.

From a civilian at the bottom of the society, to Wangdu No.1 college, the top talent of Tianxing college, Wang Qiming has to pay a price of 10 times or 100 times that of those noble children.All of a sudden, on the stage, changes start again.

Li Qingfeng blows his fist on the sword in Wang Qiming's hand. Wang Qiming is blown out ten meters in an instant. His feet are rubbing against the ground. This is how he tries to stabilize his body. Two clear marks are drawn from the hard rock arena.

A trace of blood slipped from the corner of his mouth.

"Is that all? Ah, the common people are the common people after all. No matter how hard we try, we can't escape the fate of failure. This world is aristocratic! Dogs, never want to be superior. "

Li Qingfeng gently uttered his words, his eyes were cold, and he looked at Wang Qiming with contempt. The irony of his mouth was not covered up.

Quiet!

The field was dead.

No one thought that this competition would be like this. Li Qingfeng's words pierced into the ears of the public, making many civilian children clench their hands and blush.

But.

They have to admit that Li Qingfeng is right. It is too difficult for ordinary people to become superior. Even a genius like Wang Qiming can only become the servants of powerful people once they graduate from college and want to obtain training resources.

Of course, there is another way to take risks in the dangerous jungle full of blood animals. The death rate of this road is extremely high. 99% of people die before they become strong and become food for blood animals.

This world, originally divided into classes, is extremely cruel.

"Put your pride away, I'm not defeated yet!"

Wipe away the blood from the corner of his mouth, Wang Qiming's eyes are unprecedented aloof, like a lone wolf.

"I suffer so much pain. I practice Sabre for ten hours every day. I even sleep with my sword in my arms. I go to the wild to fight and fight hard, so that I can change my life against the heaven and become a real strong man. I will let you know that man is not born noble, but a real strong man can rise from the grass and grass!"

Wang Qiming said word by word. His proud and sonorous voice resounded through the square.

This is the most he said since the end of the year assessment to now, but it deeply shocked everyone's heart.

Even Xiao Zhan, the king of Lingwu, couldn't help being moved. From Wang Qiming, he seemed to see himself when he was young.

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