Chapter 133
Lin Qi's gaze is like electricity; he constantly adapts to the "Mountain-Splitting Spear Art" during the battle.
Using a new spear art manual in actual combat for the first time, he needs time to get familiar with it.
While defending, he is also observing Feng Qingyue's sword art; as the battle progresses, he becomes more familiar with it.
The battle has progressed to this point, and he understands Feng Qingyue's fighting pattern in his heart.
The battle should also end!
Just at this moment, Feng Qingyue launches her sword move, her temperament particularly cold, as if she wants to merge with the long sword in her hand to complete a one-sword kill.
Lin Qi's gaze freezes, his feet stomp the ground to exert force, his footwork changes, his muscles bulge, and he suddenly changes like lightning.
His body shifts continuously to the left and right, appearing as phantom images in an instant.
He brushes past the sharp long sword, the sharpness only a little away from his mask.
The next instant, the black great spear in his hand begins to change spear moves.
His entire body's center of gravity sinks, using the waist as an axis, the spear body swings from bottom to top, drawing an arc, like surging waves.
At the same time, his body erupts completely, stomping the ground hard, transmitting the earth's reaction force along his legs upward.
Power gathers in his body like a tide and erupts suddenly.
"Mountain-Splitting Spear Art"—Spinning Shadow Deflection!
"Clang~"
Lin Qi's gaze locks precisely onto Feng Qingyue's long sword; no matter how fast it is, it cannot escape his eyes.
"Bang, clang~"
The moment the black great spear and the long sword collide, the air explodes, and Feng Qingyue's expression changes drastically.
There is no special force, just a pure strength.
The powerful force is transmitted to her arms, charging and crashing, making her muscles numb and her tiger's mouth ache.
Her entire body is flipped and sent retreating.
Such strong force!
Feng Qingyue is secretly startled; this person hides too deeply, this physique actually erupts with power like a giant bear.
"Da, da, da!!"
She retreats several steps continuously before stabilizing her figure; looking at the opponent again, a fierce aura erupts from the other side.
As if a tiger, the king of a hundred beasts, is out of its cage, beginning to hunt.
Lin Qi suddenly swings the great spear, his footwork erupts, and force flows.
Lei Guang Body Technique!
Erupting and accelerating, he steps forward and charges.
At the same time, his body muscles bulge, blue veins pop out, his spine is like a winding giant dragon waking up, using the spine as an axis to integrate the terrifying power erupting from the body's muscles and tendons, and the force flows.
Power gathers like a taut bowstring, erupting instantly, the force like surging angry waves transmitted to his arms and gathered at the spear tip.
The force carries the momentum of a landslide and thrusts out suddenly, as if collapsing mountains and splitting rocks, as if imbued with the force of a thousand jun.
"Mountain-Splitting Spear Art"—Wind-Breaking Thrust!
"Hoo, hoo~"
"Tsk~"
Wind rises without cause, the long spear tears through the sky, emitting a whistling sound of breaking wind.
Feng Qingyue widens her eyes, feeling a violent crisis.
Danger!
Retreat!
Her body stomps the ground, retreating crazily, swinging the long sword in her hand, wanting to block and unload the force.
"Bang!"
But Lin Qi's explosive power is astonishing, launching the spear thrust with lightning speed.
The weapons collide again, and the force is transmitted to her arms.
"Boom!!"
"Crack!"
The force is released, instantly tearing her arm muscles, and the bones crack.
The spear strikes like a dragon, cold light flashes!
"Puff!"
Feng Qingyue only sees a point of cold light, then feels severe pain in her chest; her chest is pierced by the black great spear.
"This... how is it possible?"
Feng Qingyue widens her eyes, blood flowing out.
She sees the other side walking closer, his entire body cold and murderous.
Is this the opponent's true strength?
The next instant, he disappears from where he was.
【Very sorry, you have died!】
In the personal space, Feng Qingyue looks at the gray text popping up in front of her.
Her expression is gloomy, recalling the battle just now.
"This guy Yang Jian is definitely playing the pig to eat the tiger."
"His strength is no worse than that monster in second place; his spear art is fierce and overbearing; in a simple collision, the force within it tore my arm muscles and cracked my bones."
"Ranking so low, the deceptiveness is too strong."
"I was careless; if I could do it again, I would definitely not lose."
"The ones I hate most are these kinds of guys," she says through gritted teeth.
Cangqiong Martial Arts Hall, in the conference room.
Wen Rui's originally calm expression changes instantly after seeing Lin Qi erupt and counter-kill Feng Qingyue.
Widening his eyes, his face full of disbelief:
"How is this possible?"
"Feng Qingyue actually lost?"
"Died in two moves; how did this happen?"
As a graduate of Cangqiong University, he considers his judgment to be quite good.
Yet he did not expect that Feng Qingyue would be turned around, and Lin Qi's strength would be so strong.
"There is nothing impossible." Yue Feng next to him reveals a brilliant smile.
"Lin Qi's strength itself is very strong; his spear art style is fierce and overbearing, his power is strong, plus he practices the 'Mountain-Splitting Spear Art'."
"This set of spear art is also extremely overbearing among all Bronze-level manuals; once a spear is blasted out, martial artists like Feng Qingyue who focus on speed simply cannot block it."
"Furthermore, Lin Qi's grasp of timing is very formidable."
"He might have just been adapting to the battle before," Yue Feng explains.
Yue Feng speaks with reason and evidence, and the smile at the corner of his mouth cannot be suppressed.
Others nod in agreement after hearing this.
Hall Master Sun next to him also reveals a gratified smile.
Wen Rui exhales a turbid breath and smiles: "Sorry, I underestimated Lin Qi too much before."
"I will write this battle into the report."
He ponders constantly in his heart, the more he thinks, the more he realizes Lin Qi is not simple.
Perhaps this Lin Qi can really become an S-rank genius....
【Yang Jian, congratulations on your victory!】
【Congratulations on successfully passing the sixth round; you have received a reward of 1.5 million Xia Guo coins.】
In the personal space.
Looking at the celebratory information popping up, Lin Qi reveals a smile.
He has benefited a lot from this battle, making him clear about his strength.
"The 'Mountain-Splitting Spear Art' is even more powerful than I imagined; the 'Lei Guang Body Technique' also helps a lot, raising my combat power by a large margin."
"My combat power can also be considered strong among the top 50 in the country."
"As long as you give me another period of time, I am confident in passing the final round."
"Become one of the final 16 and get the final reward."
!
After defeating Feng Qingyue, Lin Qi's confidence increases greatly.
Not long after Lin Qi successfully killed Feng Qingyue, in the other two arenas of the Cang World, the battle had also ended.
"Boom!!"
"Puff~"
Chen Li swings the black heavy sword in his hand, a majestic aura erupts from his body, the air emits a sharp whistling sound, and he also instantly slashes the opponent's neck, ending this battle.
He lifts his head, the corners of his mouth rise, and he grins:
"Won; just one final round left, and I can become one of the 16 strongest in the third year of high school in Xia Guo."
In another arena,
"Puff!"
Wang Qiufeng widens his eyes, watching the opponent's long sword pierce his heart, and falls down unwillingly.
Returns to his personal space.
"Lost!"
Eliminated, Wang Qiufeng chooses to go offline with unwillingness.
In the Cangqiong Martial Arts Hall, in the virtual hall.
Countless people are paying attention to the big screen; every time someone advances, it will be broadcast.
"Li has successfully advanced!"
Someone exclaims, and everyone cheers.
"Finally, someone from our Cang Province has advanced to the top 32," someone sighs.
"It's a pity Fengshen was eliminated!" Someone sighs.
"Yang Jian has advanced!" Suddenly someone points to the big screen and exclaims.
Everyone looks, and sure enough, the big screen broadcasts.
【Yang Jian, advanced!】
"Now, in the top 32, two people from our Cang Province have advanced."
"Yang Jian is awesome!" Everyone cheers.
Not far away, Lu Xiang, Wu Feng, and Qiu Siying look at each other, full of astonishment.
"Lin Lin Qi Ge actually really passed the sixth round of the Genius Hegemony Tournament!"
"Too awesome!!" Wu Feng exclaims.
Guo Heng also widens his eyes, and after a long time, he squeezes out a sentence:
"Lin Lin Qi Ge is awesome!"
Jiang Tao also smiles looking at everyone; finally, Lin Lin Qi Ge has also become the focus of everyone.
"Lin Lin Qi Ge, drink water!!"
"Lin Lin Qi Ge, fruit prepared for you."
When Lin Qi walked out of the virtual cabin, Lu Xiang and the others all surrounded him enthusiastically.
Not long after, in a certain villa in Bai Lu City, Chen Li received the news.
He wears a bathrobe, lies in the recuperation cabin, looks at the information on his phone, and thinks to himself:
"Besides me, there is actually another person named Yang Jian who successfully advanced to the top 32; is it luck?"
Tianhai City, in a detached villa in the wealthy area.
Wang Qiufeng, who is still unwilling, also received the news, which was another blow to him.
"If this continues, I won't even be able to keep my second place in Cang Province."
"No, I have to work hard too."
Wang Qiufeng feels a sense of urgency.
Three days later, the seventh day of the inspection team's arrival in Tianhai City, and also the last day.
In the small conference room of the Cangqiong Martial Arts Hall.
All 13 members of the inspection team are present; Zhang Tai, wearing a black robe, sits in the middle, with Qiao Wan and Wen Rui sitting on his left and right.
Zhang Tai takes a sip of tea from his thermos and says:
"Let's make a simple summary before going back!"
"Xiao Wan, tell us your evaluation results."
Qiao Wan nods and says: "After my evaluation, from the on-site evaluation of physical talent, comprehension, and strength, Zhou Xiyin does not possess S-rank potential."
"I have already submitted the electronic version of the evaluation report."
Zhang Tai nods and looks at Wen Rui.
Wen Rui pushes his single-sided mechanical monocle and slowly says:
"After a week of evaluating Lin Qi."
"Currently, Lin Qi's comprehensive score is 5th in Cang Province and 108th in the country."
"But in the Cang World, he was able to defeat Feng Qingyue, who is ranked 45th in the country."
"Plus, I have learned about Lin Qi's experiences, and I believe he has S-rank potential, even if his current strength does not meet the standard."
Zhang Tai nods and says: "Not bad!"
"Your report will enter the final review stage; I will discuss the final review results with several colleagues."
After leaving the conference room, Qiao Wan and Wen Rui chat.
"I just read your evaluation report; Lin Qi's talent is indeed formidable."
"I feel the probability of him advancing to an S-rank genius is very high."
Wen Rui also smiles: "If there are no accidents, there is a 90% probability that Lin Qi will advance to an S-rank genius."
He checked Lin Qi's rise to fame and has been completely conquered by the other party.
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