I Became an Anonymous Boss

If you choose to persevere to the end, it seems that the whole world will stand on the opposite side.

But she is still standing here, once she stands here, she must give herself a reason.

If it was said that she insisted on making it to the semi-finals because she was dating Shirataki, she herself would not believe it.

After all, the current situation is completely different from the last round. She can rely on the power of her first love to erupt into a small universe and beat up her opponent because she already has the advantage.

Gu Qingyi likes Shirataki, looks forward to the powerful and pure demon, and is proud of it, but just like what Duan Mujin said, she doesn't know the difference between liking and love. In this dazed state, she can't Make this your life goal.

Maybe it's her first love, but first love doesn't mean love.

People can smash their bodies to pieces for love, but it is impossible for a little girl who doesn't even understand love to have this awareness.

She is not a witch, and she has no persistence that spans thousands of years; she is not Duan Mujin, and she doesn't understand the loneliness of ten years.

Compared with others, she couldn't turn her ignorant emotions into sharp blades against her heart, forcing herself to step into the ring. Emotions that were too thin were as fragile as paper, and they couldn't cast a sharp sword, and couldn't hurt herself or others.

If she entered the ring with such ambiguous thoughts, she felt that she would not be able to survive even one move.

The reason for her to ignore even her master's opinion and stick to her own opinion must be strong and profound.

And there is only one reason for this, that is... for myself.

Not for anyone else, but for herself.

So she wants to win.

Never wanted to win so much.

The rekindled desire of the 40-year-old is ambition.

The girl's Nirvana transformation is also ambition.

Gu Qingyi patted her cheek lightly, she didn't wear a mask, she didn't put on that gorgeous costume, she wanted to enter the ring with her original appearance.

The girl took a step forward and walked into the light. She narrowed her eyes slightly and raised the corners of her lips... Today, she will either be nirvana or fall, there is no way out!

Chapter 690

In the arena, see who is superior.

No referee is required, and no additional moderator is required.

The two stood on the ring, facing each other, even the surrounding voices were ignored.

There are two different worlds above and below the ring, and the world on the ring can only be understood by those who stand on the ring.

"You can't win." Cang Ming's voice was simple and sonorous: "It's still too late to admit defeat."

"You won't know until you hit it." Gu Qingyi bit her hair tie, and tied her neat ponytail: "Do you think I will spare my life when I get to this point?"

"You are not yet 20 years old, what are you saying that you risk your life..." Cang Ming snorted, he didn't feel sorry for the other party's talent, but rather contemptuous.

"You are not the only one who has no way out." Gu Qingyi let go of his hand, his eyes were clear, and a stubborn flame burned deep in the dark pupils.

She wants to transform, and she regards her opponent as her own whetstone, as a trial that must be overcome.

This is arrogance, but also ambition.

She wants to win, and then see how different she will be after transformation, just like breaking out of a cocoon and becoming a butterfly, like a phoenix nirvana.

So the nature of this battle is different. This is not a stage performance, and it is destined to be tragic.

The other contestants still have a way out, but for her and him, there is no way out.

Compared to an ordinary arena, it was more like a life-and-death fight.

"Cang's Cangming, please."

"Gu Qingyi, please."

He clasped his fists and saluted at a distance of ten steps. The seemingly simple salute and kindness were actually the last decency left behind.

Most of the old martial artists are polite before the life and death fights, and this brief bowing of their fists is regarded as a salute to the dead.

So the referee raised his hand, and his voice was one step faster than the lower hand.

The word Kai has just been exported, and the word Shi has not yet fallen.

The strong wind had blown his voice away.

Cang Ming took the first step, and he had the upper hand with all the experience in Qi, Physique and Physique, but he still took the initiative to snatch the first move. He didn't know if he was frightened by Gu Changsheng's words, or he was anxious because of his emotions. Yu Li, it's not very wise or gracious for him to snatch the initiative.

But from his point of view, he has all the advantages, so why not use them?

The pitch-black dragon's aura emerged and disappeared from under his sleeves. Cang Ming, who doesn't like to use weapons, only practiced fists and feet. Now there are no steel weapons that can withstand his arm strength with the real dragon's aura.

With just such a punch, a twisted arc formed in the air like a heavy cannon fired, and the air was backlogged into a curved shape.

Seeing the howling wind, Gu Qingyi's pupils widened and then shrunk, subconsciously calling out her innate talent, but the sealed dragon energy was empty, and there was no excess energy in her body, and the back of her neck was cold. The feeling runs down the spine, and even the reflexes are half a beat slower.

She lost her dodge, but immediately judged that there was no way for her to dodge. If she went left or right, the opponent would immediately pursue her. The left and right legs under Cangming's robe were crushing the ground, and there would be an ax-like kick at any moment.

So the first punch hit her staggered arms.

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Gu Qingyi's feet rubbed against the ground, and felt the violent energy crushing him, as if being hit by a high-speed vehicle. The air pressure, fist wind, and strength were too strong... She couldn't hold on at all, the soles of her feet Rubbing on the ring, the shoes were lowered, leaving the black scorched marks that would only be left when the car braked suddenly, the muscles of the left leg were already overloaded in an instant, and the pain seemed to have formed a tear.

"!!"

Gu Qingyi was suffocated for a moment, her arm was already paralyzed, and she couldn't feel the pain anymore, but the bruise marks on her left forearm proved that it wasn't painless, but that the pain exceeded the load and she was forcibly paralyzed.

Perhaps her adrenaline over-secretion temporarily dissipated the pain.

But this is only the first trick...

Cang Ming pushed back with one punch, and the second move followed closely.

He didn't have any stagnation. After he punched back, his feet rested on the bottom, like a beast violently raised, and his left arm was raised. The dark dragon aura soaked his left arm. The qualitatively changed dragon aura was violent and rough. Iron Thorn Mace.

Gu Qingyi didn't dare to pick it up, and if she picked it up again, she would take the initiative to use up the other hand.

At the critical moment, she raised her eyes and waved her right arm, trying to fight back.

She swung her fist, the timing was very precise, and it hit Cang Ming's lower abdomen.

But it was like bumping into the iron wall of a mountain, there was no movement at all, it was like a fly shaking a big tree, and the attack could not break the defense.

Cang Ming's mask reveals a little contempt, a girl without dragon spirit is too weak.

He lowered his left arm, intending to directly end this dispute of disparity in strength.

But suddenly, a stamina burst out, and a slight energy flowed silently on the girl's right hand, and there was a dragon's roar that was so low that it could not be heard.

Cang Ming retreated immediately, he was very cautious, for fear that this punch would directly shatter his internal organs, the holders of Dragon Qi only have strong physical abilities, but their internal parts are still fragile, so they are not complete warriors.

After retreating violently, Cang Ming looked at Gu Qingyi's right hand, and indeed there was a slight dragon aura remaining, like a dim flame.

But how could she still have dragon energy left?It should have been completely sealed long ago.

Gu Qingyi himself didn't understand very well, there was very little dragon energy left on his right arm, and it flowed a little bit, like dew dripping from a leaf.

She was silent for a while, as if she suddenly understood something.

"So it is."

Then she smiled, took out a silver hammer from the arm of her sleeve in front of others, and threw it down the stage.

An arc of thunder flashed on the silver hammer, and a burst of electricity burst out the moment it landed, directly blowing up a nearby auxiliary light machine.

There was a sigh from someone in the dark passage, and a hand came out from the darkness.

The silver hammer automatically levitated, flew into the palm of this hand, and then disappeared into the darkness.

This scene happened to be captured by a concerned director, and the crowd on the live broadcast immediately screamed loudly.

The audience at the scene was even more commotion, and many people must have recognized whose belongings it was.

That is the weapon of the Heavenly Demon. This silver hammer has long been famous all over the world with the Heavenly Demon. Is this Gu Qingyi's trump card?

The fact that Gu Qingyi knew Tianma was shocking enough, but she actually lost her weapon and didn't imitate the American latte on the Avengers set.

At this time, the audience may have imagined love and hatred on the scale of half a Greek mythology.

This made Cang Ming look gloomy and uncertain, he realized that if Gu Qingyi had just swung a hammer instead of a punch, maybe the four-style thunderbolt would have sent him thousands of miles away to receive electrotherapy services.

He didn't ask why the other party gave up the hammer, but he read the other party's confidence.

She was saying—even without borrowing foreign objects, I can deal with you.

"Little girl, I don't know the heights of the sky and the depths of the earth..."

Cangming's eyes were about to burst, and he couldn't hold back the violent metamorphic dragon aura, the pitch-black dragon aura was like black flames erupting, it didn't look like a dragon, but like a pitch-black python.

Gu Qingyi exhaled turbid air, she pressed the blue sky above her left arm, wisps of dragon air overflowed from the wound.

Although I don't know what the reason is, the qualitative change dragon energy used by the other party is partly derived from the mysterious yellow dragon energy.

Then as long as she withstands the opponent's attack, she can extract part of the dragon energy that explodes when the opponent attacks...

This is certainly a huge risk, but it is a risk to win.

She admits that she has a part in gambling, but rather than relying on external things to win, she wants to win by her own strength.

That being the case, there is no way out.

She dropped the hammer, severing the last chance of luck.

"Come--!"

she shouted.

A gleam of violence flashed in Cang Ming's eyes, and I don't know if it was the influence of the qualitative change of dragon spirit. He couldn't control his temper, and after the resurgence of his ambition, the words of stability, composure and sophistication were constantly peeled off from his body. .

Even under the cover of his mask, his expression overflowed with infinite evil spirit.

Taking a big step forward, Cang Ming swung his fist and landed, the air was twisted like a fist, and the right arm was wrapped around a black python that looked like a living thing. The speed was not very fast, it could even be called feminine and tender. Swift, but still fierce and unparalleled in strength, domineering and mighty, like a zhangba snake spear.

Gu Qingyi didn't back down, she raised her right hand, channeled a little bit of dragon energy, exploded with vigor, and confronted head-on.

The moment she touched it, her right arm and wrist were directly dislocated, her sleeve was torn, and tear wounds appeared on her skin, and her skin was chapped.

The severe pain did not make her flinch, the right arm was just a cover, the moment she suffered the severe pain, the wound on her bloody right hand became an opportunity for her to refine the dragon energy, the black and yellow dragon energy flowed, the girl raised her right leg, and her knee hit The position of Cang Ming's chest was suppressed by the opponent's elbow before touching it.

Gu Qingyi didn't hold back, leaned back slightly, hit the opponent's face with a head hammer, Cang Ming protected his face with his left hand, and pushed suddenly, she used her strength to jump back, and at the same time stepped on the opponent's knee.