C92 Defeat Qiu Chengyi
C92 Defeat Qiu Chengyi
Among the ten Foundation Stage participants of today's competition, there were three from the Huagai Peak, and three from the Yunding Peak. There was only Yang Ying in the Heaven Pillar Peak, one from the Spirit Medicine Peak, and two from the Biyun Peak.
Yang Ying's first opponent was a disciple from the Biyun Peak.
According to the description of the disciple from the Heaven Pillar Peak, this person was ranked ninth among the Foundation Stage disciples in the Five Peaks Great Competition last year, and his name was Cheng Qiuyi.
He walked onto the arena.
The disciple said, "Junior Brother Yang!"
"Senior brother, do you know me?" Yang Ying looked at him in surprise. In his impression, he had never seen him before.
"Sorry, I forgot to introduce myself. I am Qiu Chengyi from Biyun Peak. Zhao Zheng is my good friend." The disciple introduced himself to Yang Ying with a smile.
"Senior Brother Zhao? I haven't seen him for a few days. He was the one who refined my sword for me! I don't know how Senior Brother Zhao is doing recently. "
When Yang Ying heard him mention Zhao Zheng, he recalled the time when he had a barbeque with Zhao Zheng. He felt a little emotional.
"Senior Brother Zhao is watching from below the stage!" Qiu Chengyi said with a smile.
When Zhao Zheng saw that his opponent in the arena was Yang Ying from Heaven Pillar Peak, he said to him, "Yang Ying's swordsmanship is excellent, and what's more rare is that he values his friends. If you can get to know him, it will be a good thing!"
At that time, Qiu Chengyi did not really care about that. Zhao Zheng was honest, and he was easily deceived. He originally thought that Yang Ying was also that kind of person with flowery words.
However, from what he had just seen, Yang Ying was indeed a person who could be befriended. He smiled as he looked at Yang Ying and turned to greet Zhao Zheng.
He said to Yang Ying, "Junior Brother Yang, Senior Brother Zhao said that your sword skills are excellent. I have been learning the sword for many years. I want to experience Senior Brother Yang's sword technique here! But let's stop at the right time. What do you think? "
" That's great! " When Yang Ying heard this, he immediately agreed.
"Senior Brother Qiu, you are Senior Brother Zhao's friend, and you are my friend. Since we are friends, we won't hurt anyone in the competition. Shall we start now? "
" Let's begin! " Qiu Chengyi bowed to Yang Ying.
"Let's begin!" Yang Ying stood still and returned the salute.
Qiu Chengyi finished speaking. He touched the hilt of his sword and suddenly drew it out of the sheath. A flash of sword light flashed past.
He held the long sword in his hand and said, "This sword is called Thunderbolt!"
Yang Ying's heart tightened slightly. When Qiu Chengyi attacked, he could tell that Qiu Chengyi was an expert.
The moment he pulled the sword out, Qiu Chengyi's aura suddenly changed. His whole body was straight, like a sword that had just been unsheathed.
He had cultivated the sword technique to a certain level, and his movement had already carried some of the aura of a sword.
Yang Ying did not dare to underestimate Qiu Chengyi anymore. He flicked his left thumb, and the long sword was unsheathed by the force of the flick.
He caught the sword with his right hand and said to Qiu Chengyi, "Senior Brother Qiu, this sword is called Buzheng. It was made by Zhao Zheng, Senior Brother Zhao."
Qiu Chengyi nodded slightly to Yang Ying and rushed towards Yang Ying.
Yang Ying saw this and circulated the true essence, rushing towards Qiu Chengyi.
Since he had promised to fight Senior Brother Qiu, in order to show his respect to Senior Brother Qiu, he needed to show some of his strength.
The two of them were not far from each other. Qiu Chengyi quickly arrived in front of Yang Ying.
His long sword suddenly slashed towards Yang Ying, and the long sword actually brought along a whistling sound as it slashed towards Yang Ying's head.
Yang Ying saw Qiu Chengyi's sword attack. Wherever the long sword passed by, there was a faint whistling sound. He knew that he had underestimated Senior Brother Qiu's swordsmanship.
He restrained his distracting thoughts and poured the true essence into his sword. He used the Wind Spirit Sword Arts and slashed at Qiu Chengyi with the force of a strong wind.
A loud sound was heard, and then a huge rebounding force came from the sword. Yang Ying was forced three steps back before he could stop.
He looked up at Qiu Chengyi and saw him retreating quickly. He took four or five steps back before he stopped.
Qiu Chengyi bowed and stopped. He looked at Yang Ying.
Yang Ying could see a strong fighting intent in his eyes. Although he had only used the sixth level of true essence in this strike, however, Qiu Chengyi's strength was beyond his expectation.
As expected, the top ten geniuses were all very strong.
Yang Ying's heart was burning with fighting spirit. He had won the previous battles very easily.
Now that he had met someone who could really fight him, he wanted to see how many layers of true essence that person could withstand.
Yang Ying could feel that Qiu Chengyi was using the Thunder Collapsing Sword Arts skill just now. Furthermore, Qiu Chengyi's long sword had an additional effect on the sword technique of this skill.
However, judging from the situation of the attack just now, Qiu Chengyi must have held back.
Qiu Chengyi straightened his body and laughed loudly. "Again!"
After saying that, he dashed towards Yang Ying once again.
Yang Ying also used the Wind Controlling Spell. His body moved like an arrow, cutting across the distance between the two of them.
The distance between the two of them was rapidly shrinking. In an instant, they had crossed more than half of the arena.
Qiu Chengyi's long sword slashed forward. The blade of his sword carried the Sword Qi, making a dull sound like thunder.
Yang Ying knew that Qiu Chengyi was using the sword technique of the Collapsing Thunder series. If it didn't move, it wouldn't have any effect. If it moved, the sword would be like thunder.
He had also cultivated the Thunder Collapsing Sword Arts to the Perfection. He naturally knew about the sword technique of this element. The slash of the sword could unleash its full power.
He also wanted to test out the frenzied sword technique of his Wind Spirit Sword Arts. He gathered 80% of the true essence into his long sword and swung it down.
An even more violent shockwave spread out from the center of the ring towards the surroundings.
An elder on the arena saw this and immediately changed the Hand Spell in his hand. A pale yellow barrier rose up and protected the surroundings of the ring.
Qiu Chengyi's body flew backwards and only stopped when he hit the shield on the edge of the ring.
He spat out a mouthful of blood.
He used all his strength in this attack, so he did not have the strength to block the aftermath of the fight.
At this moment, the true essence in his body had been used up. His clothes had been damaged by the aftermath of the battle, and blood stains could be seen on his clothes.
Yang Ying's body was also sent flying by the rebounding force of the sword attack.
However, he still had twenty percent of the true essence in his body. He hurriedly activated the true essence in his body, and only then did he manage to stop five or six steps away from the battlefield.
Qiu Chengyi's sword hit the ground and he managed to stand up from the ground.
This movement had affected the injuries in his body. He spat out another mouthful of blood.