Chapter 531 Greatly increased abilities! Qingteng: I want to make the General Secretary cry!(1/3)
Chapter 531: Greatly increased abilities! Qingteng: I want to make the General Secretary cry!
Just from the sound of his footsteps, one can tell that his martial arts skills are extraordinary.
His footsteps were as light as the hum of mosquitoes, and the sound of birds running across the ground might even be louder than his footsteps.
Even a "mutant" like Qingdeng will sometimes have dry eyes and cannot help but close them.
Just when Qingden blinked out of physical instinct, he suddenly felt the air in front of him move - Yi Tingxiu Ming jumped into the air, and the sword in his hand whizzed straight towards Qingden's head.
His bamboo sword is longer than ordinary bamboo swords, so naturally, its attack range is much wider.
If you don't take precautions against this, it can easily capsize in the gutter.
With the blessing of "seeing through +2" (very good sense of space), "grabbing the sense of distance" has always been Qingdeng's strength.
He calmly took half a step back, tilting his neck and head back.
The falling sword edge passed in front of the tip of his nose and only hit the air.
Taking advantage of the momentum of his retreat, Qingden took a few more steps back. He opened the gap and changed his stance at the same time. He raised the sword body and adopted the upper right position.
Although his bamboo sword is not as long as his opponent, his height of 1.75 meters is much taller than his opponent's.
Taking advantage of their long arms and legs, their attack ranges are about the same.
"Ooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo-!!"
As soon as this roar came out, Yiting Xiuming's expression suddenly changed.
Anyone who knows something about Japanese swordsmanship knows that only one school can make such a cry.
Qingdeng's next actions also confirmed Yiba Hideaki's bad premonition.
Bang!!
Qingdeng took a fierce step forward, raised his strength from the ground, used his feet to carry his waist, his belt to his arms, and his arms to carry a sword, and he slashed down the bamboo sword held high in the upper right section with all his strength.
Never forcefully describe the current number one sword - this is the deepest thought imprint engraved in the mind of every Japanese swordsman.
Hideaki Yiba changed his steps without thinking and moved to Qingdeng's left side.
The bamboo sword that cut through the air accelerated downwards.
Due to the law of inertia, it is really difficult to stop the sword forcefully.
The tip of the falling sword will inevitably hit the ground. At that time, Qingden, who has no time to sheath the sword, will have a momentary flaw.
Itami Hideaki saw this clearly, so after hiding next to Qingdeng, he hurriedly launched an offensive!
Whoosh!
The bamboo sword, which drew a graceful arc in the air, struck Qingdeng's body with the sound of wind.
At this critical moment, Qingdeng's limbs suddenly appeared abnormal.
To say it's abnormal... is not quite accurate.
It should be said: Qingdeng mobilized every muscle in his body in a breathtaking way.
I saw that his muscles hidden under his clothes were tensed up one by one, as hard as a rock.
With brute strength and sword control skills that were almost integrated with the sword, just when the tip of the sword in his hand was less than half an inch from the floor... he stopped the bamboo sword abruptly!
In the eyes of outsiders, this scene is so wonderful.
A moment ago, the speed of the bamboo sword was still MAX.
As a result, the bamboo sword's speed dropped to 0 in just the next moment.
There is a strange feeling of objects disappearing out of thin air and then appearing again out of thin air.
An extremely strong contrast... It's as if God cut off this period of time out of thin air.
At the same moment Qingden stopped his sword, a torrent of energy accumulated in his body and exploded!
His body, slightly bent due to the downward slash, suddenly stood upright like a giant!
The bamboo sword in the lower section was like a flexible leather whip, bouncing up with thunderous force.
At first glance, Hideaki Itami, who made the first move, had an overwhelming advantage.
However, Qingdeng was the last to arrive.
The bamboo sword raised at an angle hit Yiting Hideaki's right shoulder without any bias.
"Uh...!"
In pain, his bamboo sword, which was more than four feet long, fell to the ground.
"Tsk, did you lose..."
Yiting Xiuming grinned.
Just like Noburo Imai before him, he did not make a long and complicated speech. After saying "Did you lose?", he saluted Aomori, then picked up the bamboo sword on the ground and returned to the banquet.
[Ding! Talent scanned]
[Successfully copied talent: "Yuan Yang"]
[Introduction to talent: Kidneys are less likely to get sick. Kidney qi is much more abundant than ordinary people and healthy]
[Ding! It has been detected that the host already has the same type of talent]
["Yuan Yang +1" ability promotion - "Yuan Yang +2"]
——My kidneys have finally been upgraded after a long time.
Qingden smiles.
To be fair, he quite needs this talent - he desperately wants to regain his place in front of the Souji!
Maybe it's because people who practice martial arts generally have strong Qi and blood, and Souji happens to be a "mutant" with a body that is different from ordinary people. Souji is... quite powerful in that aspect.
Unless the two of them start, once they do, they will always make a mess - a mess in the room and each other's bodies.
Even though he has talents such as "Iron Waist +2" and "Strong Muscles +3", he is often exhausted by her.
Because of this, Qing Tengcai is always laughed at by the general manager: I alone can make you tired. Where do you get the confidence to say that you want to marry three wives?
Regardless of Kinoshita Mai for the moment, Sanako's physical energy and blood, which is also a female samurai, should not be that weak.
Although he knew that Souji's words were just a joke and not malicious...he still secretly made up his mind to "revenge" in the future - he must make Xiao Si cry from now on!
——I'm going to find my place tonight.
"I'll be next!"
When Hideaki Itami left the stage, another young warrior rushed forward impatiently with his sword in hand.
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Perhaps this is the so-called "a raging army, a raging general".
Under the leadership of Seiichiro Tanani, the "super martial arts sect", the masters, masters, and elite apprentices of the martial arts school are more aggressive and good at fighting.
They fought one after another and bravely challenged Qingdeng.
Qingdeng was naturally happy to see this scene.
Since the beginning of the battle, the system sound in his mind has been ringing non-stop, which is really exciting.
Moreover, each talent he received was better than the last.
I don’t know why, but members of the martial arts school generally seem to have good kidneys.
This should be due to "survivor bias".
Those who can serve in the martial arts institute and study are the strongest ones.
People born with good kidneys will naturally have a stronger body that is more suitable for martial arts training.
Therefore, from now on, Qingdeng will always copy the talent "Yuan Yang".
In just twenty minutes, his "Yuan Yang" jumped from "+1" to "+4" in one breath!
There is a certain reason why traditional Chinese medicine highly values kidney qi and the importance of the kidneys.
As the "Yuan Yang" level continued to rise, Qingdeng could even feel a vague warmth in his lower back, and his energy and energy became more and more abundant.
——I must find my way back tonight!
Qingteng once again made up his mind to "make the General Secretary cry today."
Time passed... Qingden defeated 9 opponents without any effort.
Although none of them are Qingdeng's opponents, the comprehensive combat power of Jiangwusuo is indeed terrifying, and even the "Three Great Fields" cannot compare with it.
Although they were all defeated, Qingdeng suffered a lot.
After knocking the ninth person to the ground, his breathing became disordered and fine beads of sweat began to appear on his forehead.
As the ninth opponent left the stage, the tenth opponent stood in front of the stage.
To be continued...