The sticks and swords intersected, the sound of gold and iron was deafening, and sparks flew everywhere.
With such a huge power gap, Chen Chen's sword power finally showed a slight stagnation under the continuous head-on collision. His wrist was shaking, blood was oozing from the tiger's mouth, and the posture of holding the sword was slightly deformed.
Flaw.
Qin Tiexin seized this moment, let go of his left hand, and abandoned the Zen staff. The Zen staff fell to the ground with a clang and rolled to the side.
Savage Mountain Leg Technique·Crosswise Ridge Sweep.
He swept his leg towards the lower body of Chen Chen. The wind from his leg roared and rolled against the table. The gravel was picked up by the wind from his leg and shot out like a hidden weapon.
Chen Chen reacted very quickly, touched the ground with both feet, and jumped up. His body rose high in the air, like a startled crane.
Qin Tiexin had expected his jump. Crosswise Ridge Sweep was just a feint, and the back move was the real thing.
He twisted his waist, took advantage of the momentum to follow up with a Hills and Ravines Thrust Kick, and kicked out with his right leg. This leg did not have the Earth Wheel bonus, but its strength had exceeded the power of the two dragons. The wind roared in the leg, and the air was squeezed to make a muffled sound.
Chen Chen People are in mid-air and there is no way to hide.
He pushed his hands forward, and three layers of light shields were stacked up to protect him in front of him. At the same time, the protective star on his body shone to the extreme, and the silver-blue light covered his whole body like armor.
The Qi Gang of Qin Tiexin has covered the right leg. The red Qi Gang is wrapped around the right leg, like an angry dragon.
Kick it out.
The first layer of light shield is broken.
The second layer, broken.
The third layer then shattered into spots of light all over the sky.
That kick passed through the broken light and hit Chen Chen in the chest.
The starlight that protected the body exploded, and silver-blue fragments flew in all directions. Chen Chen flew backwards, drawing an arc in the air, and his clothes flew flying.
He barely managed to steady himself at the edge of the ring, knelt down on one knee, and spat out a mouthful of blood, which landed on the Azure Gold stone table, which was shocking.
The robe on his chest was torn to pieces, revealing a piece of jade pendant with a coiled dragon.
The jade pendant was already covered with cracks and the aura was dim, blocking most of the force of his leg.
Chen Chen knelt on the ground, took a few breaths, and his chest heaved violently. He slowly raised his head, with blood still hanging from the corners of his mouth.
Qin Tiexin stood on the spot and did not pursue. The Zen staff fell a few steps away, but he did not pick it up. He just put up a palm with one hand and said in a deep voice, "Donor Chen, I accept the offer."
Chen Chen looked at him and smiled bitterly.
There was a bit of helplessness in that smile, and a bit of Qi Ingestion. He accepted Method Formula, and the starlight on his body dimmed little by little, like the tide receding.
"The master's ability has been subdued."
He cupped his hands towards Qin Tiexin. Although his movements affected his ribs, he was still upright.
He gave up.
There was silence in the stands for a moment, and then there was an uproar.
Prince Chen Xiao sat high up, his eyes resting on Qin Tiexin for a while. After a while, he slowly looked away, picked up the teacup, and took a sip.
When Qin Tiexin walked down the ring, the wound on his right rib was still oozing blood, but his expression was as usual and his steps were unhurried. Lin Chuan had already come up to him and handed over a bandage to stop the bleeding.
"Senior Brother Ming, are you okay?"
Qin Tiexin took the medicinal towel, pressed it under his ribs, and shook his head.
The match between Qin Tiexin and Chen Chen completely set the stands on fire.
"Did the Ninth Prince lose?"
"Why do I feel that this Mingjue doesn't take much effort? How much does this monk hide?"
"I think he took advantage of his strength. Chen Chen Prince Movement Method, the one with less strength would have been locked up long ago."
"A monk who knows how to use feints to dazzle others during a fight is very scheming."
"No matter what you say, Mingjue has entered the top eight. Unfortunately, I bet on the top 32 and lost all my money."
Discussions came like a tidal wave, one wave overshadowing the other. You must know that the bet made by the Ninth Prince Chen Chen in the casino was a guaranteed top eight. In this defeat, countless people lost their money.
Chen Chen returned to his seat, crossed his legs and adjusted his breathing.
Three of his ribs were broken. Although the jade pendant blocked it, the injuries were not serious. Every breath brought a slight sting.
The prince sat on the high platform, with no emotion or anger on his face. He only whispered a few instructions to the attendant beside him. The attendant nodded and stepped back, walking briskly, as if he was going to arrange something.
Several Golden Core Peaks on the stage discussed in low voices. Finally, the royal minister spoke.
The old man with white beard and white eyebrows slowly raised his eyelids, his cloudy eyes swept across the audience, his voice was not loud, but it was loud enough for the whole audience to hear clearly.
He looked at Chen Chen first.
"Chen Chen."
Chen Chen stood up, cupped his hands and lowered his head. The movement affected his ribs. He frowned slightly, but he refrained from making a sound.
"You are not serious enough in practicing martial arts." The worshiping voice was neither fast nor slow, but the words were clear, "Morning Star Chain, Morning Star Blade, Morning Star Law Breaking, the three basic martial arts you have not practiced well enough, Swordsmanship is also average. In the first few rounds, you used your martial arts to overwhelm others, and you can't see anything wrong; when you meet someone who is really strong, you will show your weakness."
Chen Chen lowered his head and said nothing. There was still blood on his robe, and the wound on his chest ached faintly, but these words made him more embarrassed than the injury.
"After I go back, I will stay in the academy for another half a year." said the worshiper. "Let's build a solid foundation before thinking about anything else."
Chen Chen responded with a low voice, and when he sat down again, he clenched his hands slightly.
The worshiper turned to look at Qin Tiexin.
"Mingjue little master."
Qin Tiexin stood up straight and raised his hand with one hand.
"Body Refining is successful and powerful." Zongfeng said, "It's just that you are not comfortable using this Zen staff. You can change it to a weapon like... an epee."
After saying that, he sat back and half-closed his eyes again, as if he just mentioned it casually.
Qin Tiexin's face remained motionless, but his heart was trembling.
You can tell what kind of look this person has in his eyes at a glance.
He used a Zen staff because he wanted to conceal his identity as Mingjue. Yuanshun's Zen staff and Buddhist teachings were all blinding.
But after only watching a few scenes of this offering, I saw that the Zen staff was not handy. His eyes looked cloudy, but in fact they were very poisonous.
Fortunately, he was talking about the epee.
If the word "heavy sword" is mentioned, among the people present, maybe someone will think of him and "Liu Qing". Before Liu Qing's matter has cooled down, Golden Summit Temple's people are staring at Yuanshun's Zen staff. Once their identity is revealed, the trouble will be big.
Qin Tiexin bowed to the worshipper, said nothing, and returned to his seat.
After sitting down, he adjusted his breath while making up his mind. When he came on stage, he would try to use his fists and feet as much as possible. He would not use the Zen staff as much as possible. This can be seen in the offering, and other experts may not be able to see it.
Hiding your identity is more important than winning or losing.
The wound on his right rib has stopped bleeding, and the flesh is closing. Chen Chen's cut was not shallow, but fortunately it did not hurt the muscles and bones. Under the influence of Fire of Life, it is almost healed.
After adjusting your breath for a moment, Qin Tiexin looked up at the stand.
Next game, Lan Lingwei versus Lin Chuan.