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Chapter 37

Meeting Wen Hechang by chance was just a small episode in Su Qiqi's assault training life, and then she plunged into intense training again.

The competition schedule some time ago was very intense. Although it took a lot of spiritual energy, Su Qiqi's strength increased greatly, and she finally successfully broke through to the fourth level of foundation building.

The finals of the Ninghe City competition have arrived as scheduled. All the original small arenas have been demolished, leaving only a huge arena with a diameter of 20 meters in the center for the finals.

Many improvements have also been made to the stands. The stands for the final are closer to the ring than the previous two stages, allowing the audience to watch the final game up close.

Ten players took the field at the same time, and Su Qiqi saw many familiar faces.

Fulan, who was still wearing a curtain, used his body and sword to defeat Sheng Feibai, who was two levels higher than himself. Lu Renyi, the younger brother of Lu Renjia, a seventh-level earth-building monk, was also indispensable for the city master.

Wen of the government, Wen of the family, and Hetai...

After the ten people came on the field, there were not many pleasantries. The referee gave the order and the battle was about to begin.

Su Qiqi originally wanted to see how the battle would develop, but Wen Hetai, who was also a sword cultivator, had long been interested in Su Qiqi's movement skills. He also learned from his brother Wen Hechang that the sword in Su Qiqi's hand was

The sword may have been made by Master Rong Kun, and the sword in his hand was also made by Rong Kun. Wen Hetai wanted to see whose swordsmanship was better between him and Su Qiqi.

"Take my sword." Wen Hetai shouted and raised his sword to stab Su Qiqi.

If it was a simple swordsmanship competition, how could Wen Hetai be Su Qiqi's opponent? Su Qiqi was taught by Lin Qingxiao. Maybe her attainments were not as superb as Lin Qingxiao's, but she was more than enough to deal with Wen Hetai. If she hadn't considered Wen Qiqi's

As Hetai is the face of the Wen family in the competition, it is doubtful whether Wen Hetai can survive ten moves under Su Qiqi.

While Su Qiqi was fighting Wen Hetai, she was also paying attention to the situation in the ring.

Fulan's battle was still so sharp. At this time, two people had been knocked off the field by Fulan's whip, and then Fulan's long whip tried to attack Lu Renyi.

Seeing that Lu Renyi's proud defense was shattered by Fulan's hands after being whipped three times, Su Qiqi couldn't help but be speechless. If the whip hit her, her skin would be torn apart by three whips.

But what makes Su Qiqi feel strange is that Fulan obviously has water spiritual roots, but since the beginning of the competition, she has never seen Fulan release any water spells.

Wen Hetai saw that Su Qiqi still had the energy to pay attention to other opponents on the field, and the moves in her hands became faster and faster, but Su Qiqi had no desire to continue fighting with Wen Hetai.

Three people have already been eliminated, so they won't show any mercy, as long as this Young Master of the Wen family is not the first one to be eliminated.

Just after finishing the battle with Wen Hetai and before taking a breath, Su Qiqi faced Sheng Feibai's sword again.

But she didn't expect that Sheng Feibai's first sword was actually the starting move of Taixu Sword Technique. Could it be that Sheng Feibai had an expert from the Kunlun Sword Sect behind him to give guidance.

But Su Qiqi soon discovered the clues. Sheng Feibai was afraid that he only knew one starting move, and his subsequent moves would not have the slightest trace of Taixu. Moreover, his swordsmanship was quite messy, like a patchwork of many swordsmanships.

Got up.

However, this is indeed the case. Although Sheng Feibai has the golden spirit root, he does not have a serious master due to family reasons. Naturally, there will be no one to teach him swordsmanship. Every move he makes is either stolen from others or learned from others.

Learned from fighting, or learned from other people's fighting.

Sheng Feibai's sword was still in tatters after having been through hundreds of battles. The sword he had fought with He Yutang before had been scrapped, and I don't know where Sheng Feibai got this one from.

Su Qiqi really couldn't bear it. While fighting, she said to Sheng Feibai: "If you can survive ten more moves under my hand, I will give you a sword. It can be regarded as mutual help between sword cultivators."

Sheng Feibai's eyes were full of surprise, and the sword in his hand was getting faster and faster. However, after all, he had not received any systematic swordsmanship teaching, and Sheng Feibai gradually lost his skills and was full of flaws.

After ten moves between the general and Su Qiqi, Sheng Feibai's sword broke again.

When Su Qiqi knocked Sheng Feibai off the stage, she did not forget to say, "I will fulfill my promise."

Then Su Qiqi killed two more people one after another, leaving only her and Fulan on the field.

No one in the stands expected that the winner of the competition would come from two women.

Even after a fight, Fulan's curtain was still well placed on her head. Su Qiqi wanted to give this curtain merchant a thumbs up. The quality really deserves a five-star rating.

Su Qiqi stood with her sword in her hand. She was not in a hurry to take action. Similarly, Fulan was also waiting for Su Qiqi's move. On the huge arena, Su Qiqi and Fulan each occupied one side, which was like a decisive battle in the Forbidden City.

The taste of top.

The spectators in the stands did not rush, and some good people even started a gambling game.

"Come on, let's place your bets. Let's see who wins in today's competition in Ninghe City! Is it the mysterious woman Fulan, or the rising star Su Qiqi?"

"I'm betting on Su Qiqi. That girl is pretty. This Fulan is probably an ugly geek who wears that curtain all day long."

"Go away, you bitch. You only know how to look at faces. Even Su Qiqi's small body can withstand a few whips from Fulan. Look at how powerful the Lu family is in defense. Lu Renyi was beaten to the point where he didn't even recognize his mother."

If he is killed, I will escort Fulan."

"My dear friend, you are wrong. So what about Lu Renyi? It is also the defense of the Lu family, but Lu Renjia was beaten black and blue by Su Qiqi's air sword."

Seeing that this group of people was about to quarrel, someone shouted: "Look, Fulan is moving."

Sure enough, Fulan raised his whip and swung it towards Su Qiqi.

But how could Su Qiqi be afraid of this whip? She immediately ducked to the side, but the whip seemed to be able to predict Su Qiqi's movements, and actually drew a strange arc in the air and struck at Su Qiqi.

"Hey, what kind of whipping technique is this?" Su Qiqi couldn't help but mutter.

Su Qiqi was a little curious and tried the trick she tried with Mu Qiongfang again. As long as I dodge fast enough, the whip wouldn't be able to catch up with me.

Sure enough, the whip in Fulan's hand can always predict Su Qiqi's movements. This Fulan really has something.

Another whip came, and even though Su Qiqi used the phantom step to the extreme, she was still swept by the tail of the whip, and a red mark suddenly appeared on her wrist.

Su Qiqi finally understood why even Lu Renyi couldn't bear Fulan's whip. The whip struck Su Qiqi's body, not only the pain on the skin and flesh, but also the cold that penetrated deep into the bone marrow.

There was an uproar in the stands. This was the first time Su Qiqi was injured in a competition.

Lin Qingxiao naturally saw that Su Qiqi was injured. The red mark on her wrist was particularly glaring. Lin Qingxiao could not help but frown, and did not realize that she had clenched her fists.
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