Just like a herbivore meeting a carnivore at the top of the food chain, a strong sense of crisis suddenly swept through the body.
At that moment, he almost wanted to disregard everything and turn around and run away madly!
This person...what on earth is going on!!!
And before... they are completely two different people!
"God's will is like a knife that cannot be violated."
Xue Jing's tone was filled with divine indifference and contempt.
"Pray."
"What you are facing is God's will."
“The only thing we can do is pray.”
"boom!!"
Fierce thunder exploded, resounding throughout the venue.
With a flash of the knife, the black dragon turned into a pitch-black tornado.
Along the way, the solid floor of the arena was stirred, cutting out a deep spiral groove. Bricks and soil were sucked into the tornado, carrying a majestic force and raging towards Li Chengxuan.
Li Chengxuan's eyes were dazed, and his hand holding the Eight-sided Han Sword was shaking slightly.
How to fight this
There was despair in his eyes, and he just gathered his strength blankly and stabbed out with the Han sword in his hand.
As soon as the sword energy was released, it was easily submerged by the violent tornado.
It looks like trying to use a toothpick to fight a charging Tyrannosaurus Rex, like an ant trying to shake a tree or a mantis trying to stop a chariot. It is extremely ridiculous.
In despair, Li Chengxuan was swallowed up by the dark monster on the spot.
After the tornado, the whole place fell silent.
"What did you say you could do?"
"Sword energy?"
Xue Jing tilted his head slightly, looked at Li Chengxuan who was lying on the ground like a monster, and asked.
…
(8K… I burned out and turned into snow-white ash.)
(On May 1st, I will release a chapter of the monthly ticket extra ~ the title is "GOD-005 Mirror World, Reflecting the Future", readers, don't miss it~)
Chapter 140: Hot search shots, skill limit, breathing sword, and the Lion Saint Cult's attack (4K)
“This this this this this this…!! The winner is decided!!”
"This is a scene no one expected! The game just started for less than ten seconds and the result has already appeared!!"
"One strike, just one strike. Contestant Xue Jing defeated contestant Li Chengxuan with just one strike!"
The passionate voice of the commentator filled the entire venue.
"Faced with the sword energy displayed by contestant Li Chengxuan, contestant Xue Jing chose the most powerful response, slashing out with a fierce and powerful sword. The sweeping sword energy ravaged the entire arena, and the ring was completely obliterated!"
As the commentary continued at a very fast pace, the audience also erupted in loud noise.
"What's going on? This is the first time I've seen it!"
"Sword Qi, knife Qi? I've heard that martial artists can do this, but this scale is too exaggerated!"
"Tsk, you're surprised by the rare event. The top competitions held in the inner ring are even more exaggerated. The fighting is so intense that the ground shakes and the stadium has to be covered with special protective shields... But it is rare to see this level of sword energy in a youth competition like the U19."
"Is Li Chengxuan going to die? It doesn't look good!"
"As expected of my husband! So handsome and hot!!"
Next to Xue Wan, several of her college classmates were stunned.
"Oh my god... it turns out that my brother-in-law held back when he was in the martial arts club."
"I wonder if Senior Chen Feng is watching the live broadcast... He must be so scared that he almost peed himself."
"Wanwan, sister-in-law, my husband is so strong!"
Xue Wan was proud in his heart, but pretended to be calm on the surface. He just said lightly: "It's just like that. After all, I have been practicing martial arts for almost two months. I am still presentable."
Zhao Lu rolled her eyes: "Just pretend, just pretend."
In Canglong Dojo, Li Qi’s old laughter shook the entire office building and did not stop for a long time.
At the edge of the ring, several young geniuses who were watching the fight closely froze in place.
Yin Muhu came back to his senses, looked down at Du Mingluan who was only 1.6 meters tall next to him, and said, "Uh... what did you say to Brother Xue when you were in the hotel just now?"
The corners of Du Mingluan's mouth twitched.
He knew that Xue Jing was very strong. After all, he had just had a brief fight with Xue Jing at the dock.
But he thought that his opponent was not invincible - as long as the difference in strength between martial artists was not too great, anything could happen in actual combat.
But now, although he was unwilling to admit it, he was indeed shaken in his heart.
Du Mingluan forced his shaken heart to calm down, gritted his teeth and said: "The sword energy is just powerful... As long as you don't get hit, it's fine."
Yin Muhu said incredulously: "If you think that the only thing that a person who can swing that kind of sword energy has is his sword energy... then just pretend I didn't ask you, haha."
Du Mingluan: “…”
Several medical staff trotted onto the stage carrying a stretcher and began to check on Li Chengxuan's condition.
"Wow, although martial arts competitions often involve serious injuries... it's rare to see someone this horrific."
A male doctor looked at the unconscious Li Chengxuan and couldn't help but be shocked.
His body was covered with countless horrific knife wounds so deep that the bones could be seen. His clothes were torn to shreds, and he looked like he had been rolled in a meat grinder.
The flesh on many parts of the body had been completely separated from the bones, and was only barely hanging on to the bones.
"He's still alive. The vitality of a martial artist is really strong..."
The male doctor treated Li Chengxuan's wound for a while and suddenly found something wrong.
"Huh? Not a single fatal wound? All of them just happened to avoid fatal parts. Is it a coincidence..."
Xue Jing glanced at Li Chengxuan who was being rescued by medical staff. His pupils returned to normal from vertical pupils, and the divine silver-white color gradually faded.
“clang—”
He made a beautiful sword flower, sheathed the Futu Sword gracefully, turned around, walked slowly towards the contestant channel, and left the ring.
"The medical team is treating Li Chengxuan's injury. It looks like there should be no problem."
"Well, let's take a look at the slow-motion replay of the game..."
The commentator's voice became quieter and quieter, and Xue Jing returned to the players' lounge.
As soon as he entered the door, Jiang Siwei, who had been waiting for a long time, immediately rushed over and hugged him, gave him a ball-bumping face wash, and said excitedly:
"Xiao Jing, Xiao Jing, you are so awesome!!"
"You will become the most powerful martial arts superstar!!"
The soft touch touched her face, and the alluring smell of high-end perfume came from her mouth and nose, but Xue Jing just pushed her away lightly and said casually:
"I have no interest in being a star."
Jiang Siwei pushed the crooked glasses on her face and said with regret: "That's such a waste..."
She took out her phone and tapped a few times on the screen, then turned it over and showed it to Xue Jing:
"Look at this, the number of reposts is surging, it's probably going to be on the hot search list."
Xue Jing glanced at her phone.
The above is the interface of a blog software. A user posted a video titled "Show Everyone My Husband".
When I clicked on the video, it was the shot of him just stepping onto the ring.
Starting from his front, the video is shot in a 360-degree surround with an excellent angle, just like an art exhibition. At the end of the video, it stops at the image of him smiling slightly.
This set of shots was shot very well, especially the last one where the camera circled around to his front, and he just turned around and smiled at the camera... There was a kind of natural and ultimate beauty.
This kind of shot is hard to come by, and it would be difficult for the photographer and Xue Jing to achieve it again even if they work together.
Even Xue Jing himself was a little impressed by how handsome he looked in the video, let alone others.
[Your husband? My husband! ]
[How dare you! He is obviously my husband! ]
[What the hell? My husband committed bigamy? ]
[Hehe, can you guys be more normal and stop calling a good-looking guy "husband" whenever you see him online? Besides, this is my husband, I hope you guys can respect yourselves a little.]
Xue Jing took a quick look and saw that the comment section was full of crazy [My husband, my husband] comments, not only from women, but also from many obviously male users joining in the fun.
The number of reposts below has reached four digits, even though it has only been posted for a few minutes.
"This shot is definitely a famous scene, the kind that will continue to maintain its popularity!" Jiang Siwei said excitedly.
"If you strike while the iron is hot, you'll soon be able to form a group of real fans..."
Xue Jing walked to the table, put the Futu Knife on the table, picked up the mineral water next to it, unscrewed the bottle cap and took a sip, and said casually:
"I already said I'm not interested... I'm just here to play a game."
Jiang Siwei sighed with regret: "Well... I just think it's a pity."
She paused, then continued:
"Oh, Xiao Jing, please be careful with the strength of your attack. I almost thought you killed your opponent..."
"Don't worry, I know what I'm doing." Xue Jing said with a smile.
This 'Black Sky Blade·Wind Thunder' was the result of his hard practice in the consciousness space in recent days.
He used the two deadly moves of Mukanryu and Juanfenglei at the same time. With the help of Mukanryu, his sword strikes were extremely accurate.
The pitch-black tornado of sword energy all avoided the 'lines' and 'points' on Li Chengxuan's body, and concentrated on the parts of his body that would not be fatal, just like opening a 'no-headlock hook'.
If someone who really knows the business saw the injuries on Li Chengxuan's body, he would understand how valuable his knife was.
"Okay, Sister Wei, I'll go back first."
Xue Jing twisted his neck, picked up the Futu Knife on the table, and walked towards the door.
Jiang Siwei asked, "There are still two games left. Don't you want to take a look? One of them will be your opponent in the third game."
Xue Jing said: "I won't watch it live. Isn't there a live video? I can just find time to watch it later."
Jiang Siwei: "Then I'll drive you back."
Xue Jing shook his head: "Don't bother, I'm just walking down the street."
He opened the door, left the lounge, and walked outside the gymnasium.
On the way, he opened the panel.
[… Charm experience +68]
[… Charm experience +21]
[… Charm experience…]
The first thing that catches your eye is the densely packed prompts for increasing your charm experience points, which are like a screen full of messages.
Xue Jing directly pulled it to the bottom and just took a look at the current situation of the charm.
[Charm Lv10 (10000+/?)]
"Um?"
Xue Jing raised his eyebrows slightly.
His experience points in charm magic before he entered the ring were around 4,000, and with so many densely packed prompts on the panel, the added experience points must be more than 6,000.
But the charm experience only showed 10,000... but there was an extra plus sign.