Chapter 698 Shiqi’s Style (Part 1)

Although this result was within Qin Yi's expectation, he was still extremely happy to see Long Yan general Xuan Hongguang defeated and promoted strongly.

Yang Shiqi, Xuan Lan and others also took a long breath, with happy smiles on their faces.

Of course, the happiest person is naturally Long Yan’s master Xian Wencheng. With Long Yan’s promotion, there is no doubt that a generous reward will be obtained!

There was actually a very small difference in strength between Long Yan and Xuan Hongguang, so their battle was the most difficult and fierce. The competitions on the other four arenas had already ended.

After their game ended, the first round of the "winner" competition also ended.

In this round of competition, five court guards, including Long Yan, were successfully promoted, and Pu Qimai, Yi Tai, and Lin Xuanxuan among the "Top 10 Peak Court Guards" were also promoted in this round. As expected, he was promoted, and the other person who was promoted was a young man whom Qin Yi was not familiar with.

Without wasting any time, after the first round, the second round began.

Yang Shiqi, a genius, was placed in this round of competition, and the ring number was No. 1.

In addition, Dongmen Yan, Nalan Ruolan, Junyan, and Ma Lianghan, who are familiar to Qin Yi, are all scheduled for this round of competition.

As Yuchi Huai announced the start of the competition, all the imperial guards participating in this round turned into a stream of light and flew towards their respective arenas.

Yang Shiqi turned to look at Qin Yi and said softly: "I'm going."

"Go ahead, don't be afraid of your opponent, let's fight."

Qin Yi rubbed Yang Shiqi's hair lovingly and gave her a warm smile.

Everyone had already seen Yang Shiqi's opponent when he was in the General Affairs Hall that day. He was a young man named Sheng Yu, who gave the impression that he was quite strong.

At this time, Sheng Yu, who looked handsome and wore a white robe, was standing on the No. 1 ring. His weapon was also a war spear, but it was a bronze war spear.

"Yang Shiqi, come up."

He held a bronze war spear, looked at Yang Shiqi under the ring, and smiled lazily, with a hint of confidence in that smile.

Yang Shiqi didn't say anything more. She surged the profound energy in her body and shot towards Arena No. 1. In the blink of an eye, she was in the sky above Arena No. 1.

With the profound energy in her body, Yang Shiqi slowly landed on the ring with an extremely graceful posture, like an alien from heaven.

Just this posture made the eyes of many males on the field suddenly become fiery: So beautiful!

As Yang Shiqi took out her Dulong Remnant Soul Sword, she saw a dozens of feet long broken dragon shadow appear suddenly above the girl's head, tumbling in the air, and then suddenly rushed down and submerged into the In Dulong's Remnant Soul Sword.

"Buzz..."

In an instant, the long sword in Yang Shiqi's hand seemed to be given life. It suddenly trembled, and an explosive killing intent came out of the sword.

And Yang Shiqi's temperament also changed drastically in an instant. Her whole person was like the sword in her hand, giving people a sharp feeling.

"good!"

Qin Yi under the ring nodded slowly, and he felt that Yang Shiqi at this time was much stronger than a month ago.

"Very good, Yang Shiqi, you are indeed a super genius, a super genius with swords. I still say the same thing, I am looking forward to a battle with you."

Sheng Yu smiled lazily, but he seemed quite graceful. He held a bronze war spear and stood proudly on the ring. His clothes were fluttering, and a strong fighting spirit was slowly exuding from his whole body.

"Ping ping ping pong!"

Without any unnecessary words, the two people quickly fought together wildly, with two white shadows constantly intertwining in the ring.

After entering the Holy See, Xian Wen inherited a new set of swordsmanship from Yang Shiqi, called "Easy Seven Styles". This set of swordsmanship was carefully selected by Xian Wencheng based on Yang Shiqi's own characteristics.

This set of swordsmanship is gentle and dexterous, but contains sharpness, and the trajectory of the sword is completely natural.

In the long sword, the sealed remnant soul of the Dulong had long been fully activated by her. Every time she attacked, there was a faint sound of dragon roaring, and the sword light was as bright and dazzling as the sun, piercing the sword. It's almost hard to keep your eyes open.

"Buzz..."

Qin Yi moved his left hand and entered an ethereal state. Suddenly, all Yang Shiqi's sword movements slowed down ten times in his eyes.

"Perfect, no flaws at all!"

Qin Yi was secretly surprised. He couldn't find any flaw in Yang Shiqi's swordsmanship. Every movement was as smooth as flowing water.

"Senior Sister Yang has a 'power of the sword' sealed in her body. Maybe she was really born for the sword..." Qin Yi frowned, thoughtfully.

He estimated that one-third of the "sword power" sealed in Yang Shiqi's body had not yet been released, but its combat power was already quite amazing. If this "sword power" was completely broken and Out, I really don’t know how amazing she will be.

It must be said that the former Tianxing Hou had a sharp gaze. Although he did not know that Yang Shiqi had a "power of the sword" sealed in her body, he could tell at a glance that Yang Shiqi was suitable for using a sword.

After pondering for a while, Qin Yi focused his attention on Yang Shiqi's opponent Sheng Yu. This Sheng Yu was also staggeringly powerful. A large bronze spear was completely integrated into the natural avenue, as if it was this The only one in the world, every attack also has no flaws.

"Flowing cloud style!"

With a soft drink, the large bronze spear in Sheng Yu's hand almost turned into a point, and thrust towards Yang Shiqi in front, as fast as a meteor. The entire large bronze spear did not emit the slightest energy fluctuation.

In the blink of an eye, the bronze war spear pierced Yang Shiqi's chest, with overwhelming killing intent.

However, Yang Shiqi's graceful and charming body suddenly floated up like a leaf, without any weight on her whole body. The next moment, her long and strong legs were slightly above the bronze war spear, and the long sword With one finger, he pierced Sheng Yu's throat: "Seven elegant postures - the fourth posture!"

The sharp sword tip reached its limit and seemed to shatter the emptiness directly. It hit Sheng Yu's throat. Feeling the coldness of the sword tip, Sheng Yu was suddenly startled and his body hurriedly retreated away.

His face turned pale and he breathed out secretly. With just this move, he could smell the breath of death. <