Gao Wu: You have science, and I have magic!

Chapter 47 Women will only affect the speed at which I draw my sword

Chapter 47 Women will only affect the speed at which I draw my sword
The power of the sword in his heart made Ye Qingzhou's spirit infinitely elevated at this moment. The sharp sword intent soared into the sky, but was firmly bound within ten feet around his body by his strong spirit and iron will.

The Feishuang Sword was still in the scabbard, but it was already humming non-stop.

The moment it is unsheathed, it can split mountains and cut off peaks.

Ye Qingzhou held the hilt of the sword, ready to draw it from its sheath and strike with all his strength to end the match.

dead!
will die!

Dead!
Huang Jinlong's heart was trembling. This was the second time in his life that he faced death so closely, as if his life would disappear from this world in the next moment.

Between face and life, he made the choice without hesitation.

"Wait...wait a minute!"

Huang Jinlong suddenly covered his stomach in front of the referee and said with a distorted expression: "I... I give up! It seems that it is because of the beef powder I ate before the game. Now my stomach is very uncomfortable."

The referee looked stunned: "Are you sure you want to admit defeat?"

"I didn't give up! I just gave up!"

Huang Jinlong stiffened his neck, "not admitting defeat" was his last stubbornness. He looked at Ye Qingzhou and said, "I am not feeling well today. I will have a chance to compete with you another day."

After saying this, he said "goodbye" and then used his unique martial arts to walk away amid the boos of the audience, disappearing in a flash.

Ye Qingzhou stood there dumbfounded. Even for someone like him with a very flexible moral bottom line, he had never seen such a shameless person.

The undefeated dragon?

The Shi Dun Dragon is almost the same!
"Ye Qingzhou wins!"

The referee seemed to have heard of Huang Jinlong's name. He showed a familiar expression on his face and read out the result of the game.

But the spectators in the audience went wild on the spot, especially the gamblers who placed big bets.

Ye Qingzhou won two consecutive days, and today even Huang Jinlong gave up the game and ran away. At this moment, they were eager to go to the rooftop.

"Fake match!"

"It's so blatant! They don't take us, the audience, seriously at all!"

"Where are the organizers? And where are the people from the Wushu Association? Why don't they come out and take a walk?"

"Is there still any law here? Is there still any law?"

The audience's protests were getting louder and louder, and even the Mingjian Group, the organizer, came out to refute the rumors, saying that Ye Qingzhou was not a relative of someone, but a genuine commoner.

As for Huang Jinlong's withdrawal from the competition, the organizers were also helpless. They couldn't let Huang Jinlong play shit live to prove his innocence, right?

Moreover, this guy is a repeat offender, what can Mingjian Group do?

In the end, they could only give each of the complaining audience members a 5-yuan free-threshold coupon, and this was how the matter was put aside, and the game continued.

After "defeating" the Golden Dragon, Ye Qingzhou will face Liang Jia, another martial arts genius in the Kan District.

This battle between the two sides will determine who is the first in this division, thus gaining a tactical advantage against the second place in other divisions in the round of 16.

Huang Jinlong's withdrawal from the competition has made Ye Qingzhou, who was already highly sought after, even more popular, and he is even likely to overshadow Zhu Jinfeng and Liu Dingjian.

There's no way around it, humans always like to join in the fun and gossip.

There are champions and runners-up in the Qinglan Sword Fighting Competition every year, but it is rare to find a contestant as popular as Ye Qingzhou.

Now everyone wants to know how far Ye Qingzhou can go with his luck.

In this atmosphere of great anticipation, the battle between Ye Qingzhou and Liang Jia began.

"No. 012 Liang Jia from Yali Middle School versus No. 404 Ye Qingzhou from Linjiang No. Middle School."

As soon as the beautiful Liang Jia appeared on the stage, she was greeted with warm cheers from the audience. Yali Middle School even sent a group of cheerleaders and hung banners in the audience seats.

"Come on, big sister!" "Liang Jia, Liang Jia, the best of this year!"

Liang Jia's parents even brought their relatives and friends to cheer their daughter up: "Xiao Jia, you must win!"

Liang Jia responded with a smile. In this battle, she was not only fighting for herself, but also to live up to the expectations of her friends and family.

As long as she defeats the person in front of her, she will have a chance to go further in the sword fighting competition, not just the top eight. If she is lucky, she might even have a chance to reach the top four.

Compared with Liang Jia's seriousness, concentration and high morale, Ye Qingzhou seemed much more nonchalant.

As if strolling in the garden, Ye Qingzhou walked onto the stage at a leisurely pace.

There were neither cheerleaders nor friends and family behind him, only countless gamblers who had lost all their money cursing him and hoping that he would lose the game quickly.

Seeing Ye Qingzhou being so careless, Liang Jia suddenly became angry: "Ye Qingzhou, don't think you are so powerful just because you beat Huang Jinlong. He is actually the weakest among the top eight seeded players this time, and your good luck ends here."

In response to this, Ye Qingzhou only had one sword.

Zheng~
The sound of the sword chanting resounded throughout heaven and earth, and the dragon-shaped sword energy that combined the six forces into one roared in the wind and suddenly split half of the arena in half.

The sword energy brushed past Liang Jia's side, and the remaining force left a two-foot-deep sword mark on the alloy wall that claimed to be able to withstand 110mm artillery.

As Ye Qingzhou swung his sword, the whole place fell silent, and one could hear a pin drop.

The amazing sword skills that Golden Dragon wanted to see but never got to see have finally been revealed, and everyone now understands why Golden Dragon fled in panic.

If he dared to take this sword head-on, he would be killed!

At this moment, Liang Jia's heart was filled with despair. Looking at the sword marks that had brushed past her feet, her hand holding the sword was shaking.

As for her friends and family who came to the audience to support her, they were all silent and covered in dust at this moment - the bricks and stones of the arena that were shattered by the sword energy turned into dust that covered their faces.

Ye Qingzhou pointed the tip of his sword diagonally at the ground. This was the first time he drew his sword since the start of the competition.

"You are indeed stronger than the Golden Dragon, so I will give you three chances to show off your proud swordsmanship."

"Are you humiliating me?"

The anger in Liang Jia's heart instantly overwhelmed her fear. She admitted that she had underestimated Ye Qingzhou, but the feeling of being looked down upon still made her very uncomfortable.

Ever since she taught herself martial arts, she has been regarded as a favored child and a martial arts genius with a promising future in the eyes of her family and friends. When has she ever been looked down upon by others?

Seeing this, Ye Qingzhou nodded to Liang Jia with satisfaction: "Not bad, you can still regain your fighting spirit. Let's fight now."

"Humph!"

Liang Jia attacked angrily, rushed towards Ye Qingzhou, and slashed at his face with a sword: "Watch out for the sword!"

Her swordsmanship was unique. When she swung her sword, there were strange changes in speed and heavy afterimages, which made people feel visually uncomfortable and misjudge the landing point of the sword moves.

Liang Jia’s opponent had been defeated by this move of hers because he was unable to adapt to the changes in speed.

However, Ye Qingzhou closed his eyes, shook his body, and easily avoided Liang Jia's sword.

"Ok?"

"I have seen this move before. You still have two chances."

Ye Qingzhou did not take the opportunity to launch a counterattack and remained standing where he was.

"Humph!"

Liang Jia became even angrier, feeling underestimated by the man in front of her.

"as you wish!"

Liang Jia stepped heavily and used the recoil force to swing the sword again. This time, not only did her sword light change in speed, but even the flow of strength was different from before.

(End of this chapter)

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