The instantaneous change aroused the amazement of countless viewers present.

Chen Qingming's courage to force the magic to dispel magic with his blood and energy directly broke the three views of many cultivators. Compared with Lu Qun's strength, the people present were obvious to all, almost one level away. Chen Qingming obviously used his special pre-match preparation method to barely maintain the peak of Yunyong Realm and the true essence realm of Fengyong Realm, but Lu Qun is an unscrupulous master of Fengyong Realm and may break through to the next realm at any time.

In addition, Lu Qun has been practicing in Wuxiangjian Academy for two years. His sword technique system is very mature and his practical experience is rich enough. The spells that he left by his side after the war are already considered to be a killer move for many sword cultivators of the same realm.

And such a fierce killing move was shaken away by Chen Qingming's blood and energy. It was hard to imagine how powerful the power was hidden in his petite and tender body.

Afterwards, Lu Qun's reflexive revenge also made many people's eyes lit up, because it means that during his two years in the Wuxiangjian Academy, the Golden Crow Sword Technique made another qualitative leap. As we all know, the Lu family's Golden Crow Sword is known for being upright and open, but this reflexive revenge is undoubtedly a delicate and even insidious flexible sword. Lu Qun is only 20 years old and can master the essence of the sword art that combines yin and yang for 5 years of practicing the Golden Crow Sword, which is really amazing.

The effect of refraction and revenge is beyond doubt. When Lu Qun cut off his left hand, his body still stayed in the light state when the sword escaped. After his left hand was broken, he could soon be reborn in the light.

This is also the power of the Golden Crow Sword. Once you enter the state of giving your all, the Golden Crow is brilliant. As long as the light is not destroyed, the swordsman has almost inexhaustible vitality. The physical wounds and even the trauma on the soul can be healed in the light. As long as the key points are not broken, frontal combat will have an overwhelming advantage.

So, with one move to reap revenge, many people feel that the battle should be over.

Chen Qingming held a giant sword in his hand, and there was no need to say much about destructive power, but she always held a sword in both hands. It can be imagined that her sword technique has extremely strict requirements for control. Now that she has broken her left hand, even if her vitality is still strong, it is impossible to continue fighting with the sword in one hand, so the defeat is determined.

But the girl's aura was not only not weak, but was becoming stronger and stronger. The serious injury of her broken hand seemed to have taken her to the next level.

"What a long-lost pain."

As the left hand broke from the wrist, Chen Qingming not only did not show a painful expression, but became more excited, and the boiling blood and blood in his body became more active.

During the period of time she practiced under Wang Jiu, she had been too adapted to the taste of pain, so that the physical pain made her feel spiritually sweet.

Although this special reaction ability is really sad after careful consideration... it is undeniable that being able to enjoy pain on the battlefield is a unique privilege.

The next moment, under the joint stimulation of physical pain and spiritual pleasure, the immovable body began to move beyond its limits. Chen Qingming's petite body suddenly expanded, and changed from a ten-year-old girl to a fourteen-five-year-old girl.

The heavy sword on the door panel, which looked as heavy as a mountain, was held firmly by her with one hand. Clear muscle lines appeared on the girl's white and tender arms, and the blood rushing in her blood vessels was like lava, evaporating powerful energy.

The girl overcame the pain and continued to charge towards Lu Qun.

Lu Qun's heart became more and more calm and did not panic because of his opponent's strength.

He practiced in Wuxiangjian Academy for two years and had too many trials with his fellow disciples during this period. He was already used to seeing unexpected trump cards in actual combat.

No need to be panic, and no need to be anxious. As long as you maintain your own pace, your chances of winning will not slip away.

Faced with Chen Qingming's indomitable charge, Lu Qun continued to avoid the battle, used the sword escape technique to open the distance, and continued to add marks on her body with the spell left in an instant, and then used the golden crow to refract to cause damage.

In that round just now, Lu Qun had clearly judged that although Chen Qingming had enough pain tolerance, she was essentially unable to avoid the fact that her body was injured. She could not stop the refraction of the Golden Crow Sword.

No matter how many short-term benefits the injury can bring to her, if accumulated over a long period of time, she will undoubtedly lose.

There are also swordsmen in Wuxiangjian Academy with similar combat styles. Every few months, the Jian Academy will organize practical training with Shencheng soldiers, and there are more berserkers there... So Lu Qun has long been adapting to such battles, and his record has gone from the initial defeat to the recent ones that are almost sure to win.

This time, his strength is better than his opponent and his tactics are more advanced, so of course there will be no surprises in the end.

The subsequent battle seemed to confirm his speculation.

No matter how brave Chen Qingming is, she is always on the passive side of the battle. Although she used her blood to disperse her opponent's spell, and launched a charge again and again. Her fierce momentum made many cultivators with higher realms watching from outside the field shocked...

But it still cannot change the fact that she is completely passive. After every charge, she will be severely injured by the refraction of the Golden Crow Sword. Although she is rarely cut off her limbs directly, she will pierce the abdomen, break the eyes... and other injuries are constantly accumulating.

At first, people were amazed at Chen Qingming's courage and fearlessness, but soon they frowned and couldn't speak.

The injuries she accumulated were too heavy even in the eyes of many soldiers with rich practical experience.

Injuries will never really become stronger, but they can just stimulate people's ability to overdraw. When the injury accumulates too severely, no matter how much you expect to overdraw, your body's capital will not be enough to complete the payment.

This is also the tactics commonly used by the sword cultivators of the Wuxiangjian Academy when facing berserkers, which reduce the opponent's combat effectiveness bit by bit. No matter how high the fighting spirit is, it is natural to win.

Chen Qingming should have reached the limit, or even exceeded the limit. Her chest and abdomen suffered penetration injuries more than once, her left hand was broken with a wrist, and a big gap in her right arm was also made on her shoulder. The sword wounds on her legs were mottled, five of her toes were cut off, and one of her eyes was blinded...

Although many injuries can be recovered quickly in both hospitals, it is still unbearable to see a young girl being tortured into such a miserable state.

"Dean, I think... can you stop, right?"

Off the field, a younger sword cultivator was overwhelmed by the tragic scene inside the field and made suggestions.

Wang Xiao also frowned and kept suppressing his heartbeat with his pure true energy.

He was old and had been practicing for decades and was quite knowledgeable, but he couldn't stand this bloody scene no matter how many times... so he wanted to stop it.

"Indeed, although the fighting style of the contestants in the academy is very brave, after all..."

As he spoke, Wang Xiao turned his head and saw that Wang Jiu was calm and had no intention of stopping, as if the girl who had become a blood-born in the field had nothing to do with him.

After pondering for a while, Wang Xiao said, "Otherwise, this battle is calculated by a draw?"

Wang Jiu shook his head: "That's too unfair."

Wang Xiao thought to himself that it is of course unfair, but between fairness and humanity, we would rather choose humanity. This sword fighting conference is just a bet of hundreds of thousands of spirit stones. If the person who led the team was your next sect leader, I might not be willing to pay attention to this matter... So compared to the outcome of a junior group battle with a weight of only 20%, I would rather retain humanity.

But since the other party also knows that it is unfair, it is easy to say what follows.

Wang Xiao said: "Indeed, it is obvious that the passiveness is very obvious on the scene, but after all, this is just a ring match, not a life-and-death battle. Our two academies have always been in the same mood, and there has never been any life-and-death battle. And by the standards of the ring match, Shen Qingming can fight our ace Lu Qun to this point at a more first-level realm. From the perspective of practical combat capabilities, it is really amazing. If the realm balance is carried out, she should have won the victory now, so it is not unfair to calculate this game by a draw."

At this time, as if he heard Wang Xiao's words outside the field, Lu Qun finally felt desperate about the suffocating fighting rhythm.

With the refraction of revenge again, Lu Qun left a huge hole in Shen Qingming's right leg. The girl was unstable for a moment and forced herself to support her with a giant sword before she did not fall to the ground. However, she was like a walking corpse. Apart from the remaining obsession in her mind, she could no longer see any human nature.

The injuries she suffered were enough to kill ordinary monks of the same realm five or ten times. But until now, she is still charging... Lu Qun has begun to wonder whether she is fighting a real person or a puppet?

"It's enough!"

With a roar, Lu Qun finally couldn't help but want to stop the rhythm. Even if he was asked to give in, he really didn't want to fight anymore.

In fact, he was a little unsustainable.

Refraction and revenge are not damageless sword techniques. Every time you leave injuries on yourself, even if you quickly recover with the help of the golden crow body, it is not completely damageless. The consumption of true energy and energy are very objective.

The injuries caused by Lu Qun can kill an ordinary person ten times, so the premise is that he has killed himself ten times!

Although Lu Qun still retains a certain amount of combat power, he can continue to vomit blood shortly afterwards. So instead of fighting for both sides and losing money, it is irreversible, it is better to stop as soon as possible.

Even if it is on average, it is not unacceptable. I believe that those who have witnessed the battle know who the real winner is...

However, just as he thought so, Lu Qun was suddenly moved by a wave of overwhelming pressure.

"Finally...waited!"

In front of him, a lightning flash came faster than the sound, so that when he heard the sound, he had already suffered a heavy punch on the bridge of his nose.

Even if his body was brightened, he was unable to dissipate the huge force on his fist. Lu Qun only felt his entire head start to buzz and vibrate, as if he wanted to explode.

Such a heavy punch was just the beginning, the second punch and the third punch, and the continuous chaotic punches hit him like raindrops, making him breathless.

"Wait, wait..."

In a hurry, Lu Qun tried to struggle with escape skills, but the oncoming heavy punches kept dispersing his true energy, making him unable to condense his spells.

Soon, Lu Qun's mind was completely confused and confused, as if he was in the wild waves of the angry sea, and could completely fall into pieces at any time... Fortunately, in front of the darkness, a torch-like voice sounded.

"Okay, the battle ends here, it is a victory for Qinglian Academy."

The next moment, a cool spell descended, instantly healing Lu Qun's injuries.

Lu Qun couldn't wait to open his eyes and happened to see Chen Qingming, whose body shrank and returned to his 0-year-old appearance. He shook his wrist as if nothing had happened, showing no surprise at all for the victory.

For a moment, Lu Qun had thousands of words, but he really didn't know where to start. He just thought about it and asked: "Where are you, where is your sword?"

From beginning to end, Lu Qun was actually always on guard against the heavy sword. The conservative tactic he chose was also because of the giant sword, but in the end, he seemed to have not seen the opponent's giant sword take action.
Chapter completed!