Blade Storm.

This is the answer given by Wang Jiu when facing absolutely unfavorable adversity.

It is also one of the well-known ritual-level sword techniques in the Kyushu era.

Of course, the Sword Blade Storm is not a scientific name, but no one remembers the real name for a long time. When Wang Jiu learned this sword, he only had a nickname left.

The core of this sword technique is to quickly stir up the spiritual wind of heaven and earth with a unique sword-controlling technique, combined with strong rotation, and then continuously use true energy to promote its own rotation and accelerate, and eventually form a local natural disaster: the Eye of the Storm.

Once the Eye of the Storm takes shape, the spiritual wind of heaven and earth will move independently. At this time, the wind can be used to further strengthen the rotation, stir up the spiritual wind more vigorously, and form a virtuous cycle.

As long as the person in the middle of the Storm Eye can support the recoil force of this small natural disaster, he can effectively use this powerful force a hundred times more to defeat the enemy. In an ideal state, it is not difficult to defeat an opponent with one or two levels higher than the level.

However, the flaw of this move is extremely fatal: it starts very slowly. Even a master-level swordsman who is carefully studying this art will take a few breaths to accelerate to a point that can affect the spiritual wind of heaven and earth. However, a moment of gap in actual combat can distinguish life and death. Where can there be so much free time to use? Therefore, although this sword technique is extremely powerful, it can only be used to support the scene in the ritual and does not have practical value.

However, this sword technique has undergone considerable changes in Wang Jiu's hands. Although he cannot avoid the natural defect of slow activation, he can form a shield that only he can master with his exquisite sword skills and combat intuition.

Any power that approaches, he can use his exquisite microcontrol ability to leverage and unload force. If the opponent's power control is not strong and exquisite enough, Wang Jiu can even turn it into his own use and accelerate the rotation.

However, that was just the situation when Wang Jiu used his body to fight. When it came to Shen Qingming, the situation was very bad. The little girl's physical strength was only in the Fengqi Realm. Although she could use a violent state to strengthen her physical energy in actual combat, the strength of her true energy could not be changed. Even if there is a divine weapon like the Divine Sword of Heaven, which is closely connected to the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, if it wants to stir up the spiritual wind of heaven and earth, it will take at least two or three minutes to start the time.

Therefore, we need to use some external force here.

Fortunately, there is an excellent leverage object here.

"Get ready, come up."

After warning Shen Qingming, Wang Jiu took action quickly.

In the air, he controlled Shen Qingming to hold the sword with both hands, stretched his arms forward, twisted his waist, and with the push of his true energy, his whole body rotated like a top.

At first, the speed was not fast, Shen Qingming in the air swayed left and right, like a kite that was off-line, looking quite funny.

But after Shen Qingming turned a few times, Li Wanqing frowned slightly.

The breeze that brushed her cheeks made her feel a sign of change, and her extraordinary talent for cultivation made her keenly smell the next risks from the changes in the spiritual wind of the world.

Intuition told her that she had to take action at this time, so her hands and arms immediately intertwined in front of her, and her two arm armor turned into flying blades and shot out.

Two streams of light, carrying powerful destructive power beyond the Yunfeng Realm, crashed into the top in the air. In the eyes of many people, the slow rotation completely turned itself into a target. Under the attack of the lightning-fast flying blade, Shen Qingming must have been defeated on the spot.

However, just as the stream of light was lit, Wang Jiu knew that there was no suspense in this battle.

The external force he needed really arrived.

If it were anyone else, it wouldn't be that Li Wanqing had such a keen intuition or such a correct judgment.

The correct solution is to treat sword blade storms that are slow to start but good at using external forces, and quickly causing fatal damage with a penetrating attack.

Of course, Li Wanqing could not have seen the Blade Storm before. With just a few signs when the wind blew, she keenly found out the loopholes in the Blade Storm. This talent is really worthy of admiration. Even among the Nine Immortals, there were very few people with such talent.

However, it is far from enough to deal with an opponent like Tianwai Divine Sword.

In the air, Wang Jiu lightly adjusted Chen Qingming's rotation speed and wrist angle, causing two flying blades to hit the white sword body just right. The powerful force not only failed to penetrate Chen Qingming's body, but instead turned into thrust, pushing her speed faster!

As Wang Jiu borrowed vital external force from Li Wanqing, in a blink of an eye, there was only a gyro phantom left in people's eyes, and the rapidly rotating white sword began to roll up the air around him, forming a storm.

At the same time, Li Wanqing couldn't help but twitch and clenched her fists.

This move...it seems to be a loss in the bet. Not only did his attack fail, but his opponent was used by his opponent. But this move made the situation suddenly become tricky. The terrifying spiritual wind of heaven and earth in the air can be seen even with his eyes closed.

That Wang Jiu actually found her weakness in an instant.

After the Yuqing Dao Moral League was unblocked, although its attributes soared, its controllability dropped sharply and many changes were not available.

In fact, this power that is comparable to the middle and late stages of the Fengyun Realm is not something that a cultivator in the Yunyue Realm can control. Li Wanqing can barely use this level of power with her talented and brilliant immortal talent and sincere love in her heart, but it will inevitably be accompanied by some details of the manipulation.

A few months ago, when she was fighting with Wang Jiu, she turned the Yuqing Dao Moral Grade into dark fog and launched an impact directly. At that time, she was skillful in the offense and defense, and her rhythm was flexible when she turned defense to offense, and her power control was meticulous. Even as strong as Wang Jiu, she could not use force to fight immediately at that time, so she could only digest the impact with strong rotation.

But at this time, after the Yuqing Dao Moral Arts was unblocked by Yuqing Zhenren, Li Wanqing could no longer skillfully control the Yuqing Dao Moral Arts in her palms as before, and it was even more impossible to atomize it. When turning defense into offense, not only did the power to call was limited, but it also lacked changes... And this only flaw was actually caught by Wang Jiu.

No, it’s better to say that it was just a hand that he sent it to himself. In other words, the guy had already judged his reaction from the very beginning.

...It's really a shocking gap. Even my uncle Li Fengyun is probably not able to do this. Is the world's number one master in the prehistoric era so powerful?

However, no matter how powerful it is, it is not up to me. Today's battle is going to be tough on Sister Yuqing.

Understanding this section, Li Wanqing's face not only did not feel depressed or annoyed, but a smile appeared. The next moment, she gathered all the scattered true energy, held her breath and condensed her energy, injecting all her power into the Yuqing Dao Moral Grade.

In an instant, the armor turned from pure white to silver, and its defense seemed to be higher. But Li Wanqing was still not satisfied. She closed her eyes on the eve of the storm, and then she was completely convinced and immersed in her longing for the Yuqing Zhenren.

At the same time, the armor outside the body changed again. The scarlet breastplate seemed to be red ink lighted by clear water. The color gradually soaked all over the body, making the silver-bright armor turn pink.

At this point, she had raised her defense to the limit in the true sense, and even at this time, she could hear the faint rebuke of Yuqing Zhenren.

In an important decisive battle, you must use stable and controllable forces and do not place your hopes on any trump card... Of course, she knows the most common sense.

And now, she can control this power stably for less than twenty seconds. After that, every second is gambling. Li Wanqing is not a gambler, and Yuqing Zhenren will definitely not allow her to gamble.

So, the winner will be announced in the next twenty seconds.

No, maybe two seconds are enough.

With a smile, Li Wanqing exerted force under her feet and rushed towards the sword blade storm in the air like a rocket!

At the same time, Wang Jiu was almost amazed by Li Wanqing's decisiveness.

Another accurate judgment, such talent is enough to be called a genius in today's era.

Unfortunately, it's still a little bit worse.

In the air, Wang Jiu drove Shen Qingming, regardless of the impact of Li Wanqing, who was hitting, just kept speeding up his speed. With the help of two streams of light, he had already made the blade storm take shape in a short time.

The scenery in front of me has completely turned into a blur, and the continuous whistling wind beside me makes the Bailuo vines shaking. The dragon roars and flowers in the sword world can even make vague murmurs.

The immortal body is still like this, and the mount cannot even say a word. It is completely trapped in the storm stirring by the white sword. The vision, hearing, smell, taste, and touch are all invalid. Only a little bit of clarity in the spiritual consciousness makes her realize that she is in the middle of a storm. At the same time, the tear-like pain from the joints such as shoulders, elbows, and wrists reminds her that her body is about to reach its limit. But compared to these pains, the dizziness from the mind is the real torture.

Fortunately, this torture will not last long.

The next moment, everyone in the field saw Li Wanqing wearing pink armor directly penetrated the spiritual wind storm that had formed a substance in the air. She let the sharp blade-like wind tear out sparks on the surface of the armor, but she still moved forward without hesitation.

Relying on her amazing defense, she directly penetrated the sword blade storm and came to Shen Qingming.

Fighting closely, and then using her body to block the rotation of the divine sword outside the sky, this is the correct answer she thought of.

Then, the impact came as promised, and Li Wanqing could even clearly see that the pure white sword was slashed just right at his waist.

As expected, it doesn’t hurt or itchy, and the pressure is even worse than the wind pressure of the spiritual wind of the world just now.

No matter what tricks Wang Jiu wants to play, Shen Qingming, who is in his body, is too weak after all, and cannot bear too strong power. How could she break through the comprehensively strengthened defense of the Yuqing Dao Moral League?

However, Li Wanqing didn't even feel joy in her heart, and she felt a huge force attacking along her armor. Although she could not break through the defense or even make her feel pain, she was like a surging river and sea, irresistible.

Then, she flew out uncontrollably, no matter how she danced or promoted it with her true energy, but it was impossible to take effect in the area where the spiritual wind of heaven and earth was violent.

Flying out of the field all the way.

In the air, Wang Jiu drove his arms to comminuted fractures, and the mount with a skeleton number in his body slowly landed, and he even felt a little regretful for Li Wanqing.

What a pity that I met was me. Otherwise, she would definitely be the winner of this game.

Even if it was Li Jiulong, a master of Chen Kaishan, who was at the same level, was able to drive such a weak mount as Chen Qingming, it would not be possible to defeat Li Wanqing today.

Unfortunately, she was not Li Jiulong, nor Chen Kaishan, but the unique divine sword in the world. Therefore, all her reactions were already expected.

Raid the sword storm, heading straight to the eye of the wind, betting everything in a limited time to win. For such an opponent, it is meaningless to compete head-on.

After all, this is a competition venue, not a life-and-death venue, so there are two ways to win.

Now, Wang Jiu uses the second type, send her away.

Time seems to have slowed down.

Not only the players on the court, but also in the eyes of the audience off the court, time seemed to be slowed down several times, or more than ten times.

The sword blade storm was resolved by a straight charge, and the storm subsided, and Chen Qingming slowly landed on the ground. Li Wanqing struggled helplessly in the air and flew backwards, floating like fallen leaves in the autumn.

I don't know how long it took, but there was a dull sound.

Li Wanqing was already outside the effective range of the competition venue in the jaws of countless people.

It took me some time to hear the cold voice of the Holy Sect Immortal.

"In this game, Chen Qingming won."

The cheers of tsunamis echoed through the audience after a long time.

Although the finals ended quite quickly, it only lasted less than half a minute in total.

Although many people simply did not see the essence of this game.

But it does not prevent everyone from offering blessings and joy to the young winners.

Regardless of whether external forces are used, whether the rules are broken or not, whether countless gambling dogs are allowed to stand on the rooftop.

Today, 14-year-old Chen Qingming has won the championship in this year's Qingyun Competition.

Only victory can overwhelm everything, only champion can be unquestionable.

At the same time as the audience's cheers were lit, there were fireworks around the competition venue.

Surrounded by the sea of ​​fireworks, the girl standing in the middle and having a petite and delicate figure.

Li Wanqing watched from the scene, feeling a little lonely, but shrugged without regrets, and then left quietly.

The next time belongs to the champion.

A moment later, a mature and beautiful female monk came to the court with a loudspeaker seal, preparing to conduct an interview with the champion.

This is also the routine of previous Qingyun Competitions. After the game, as long as it is not too serious, a simple interview with the champion will be arranged, and some comments on winning the championship will be invited, and a thank you to the sponsor.

However, when the female monk in charge of the interview walked to the middle of the field, she saw Chen Qingming standing still motionless in the spot. When she looked closely, she seemed to be trembling slightly.

Maybe it’s because I’m too excited? This is easy to understand, after all, I am the champion of the Qingyun Competition.

In addition, my face was a little too pale, probably because the competition was consumed too much just now?

Anyway, it seems that you can still speak well, so that's fine.

Next, the female monk approached with a bright formulaic smile and asked, "What is our champion girl feeling at this moment?"

The next moment, her eyes showed a horrified look. Seeing Chen Qingming's back trembling, her cheeks bulged, and she opened her mouth...
Chapter completed!