The Secret History of Demon Emperor Blasphemy

"Do you have to compete with me today?"

When Du Shuiqing was forced to the edge of the cliff, he no longer cared about the identity of the person in front of him. He raised his chin and sneered: "Why, are you afraid?"

Yun Qi didn't speak, but raised his eyes to look at him.

The smile on Du Shuiqing's face froze, and then he shuddered suddenly.

He himself couldn't explain why he felt trembling, obviously he couldn't see anything in those deep black pupils, only the silence of an ancient well. ...Maybe it was because he couldn't see anything in those pupils, there was no warmth, no sunshine, not even his own shadow.

The person in front of him seemed to have suddenly torn away all the emotions related to human nature, and completely became another existence.

Before he could wake up from the chilling calm, the other party had already turned around and walked towards another direction of the venue with his back turned to him.

"let's start."

Du Shuiqing heard the man's voice without any emotion.

In the vast and open field, Yun Qi, who was facing away from the center of the field, seemed to be stepping on a strange rhythm. He walked forward slowly, and the sound of footsteps that would not even splash a single dust fell on everyone's ears, accompanied by the inexplicable The rhythm of the drums was like the drumbeats getting tighter and tighter, beating one after another. At first the sound was very soft, but after a while, it was already like the trembling impact of a heavy hammer on the chest.

Elder Tiandou's eyes lit up on the platform: "It seems to be a secret method to improve the circulation of one's true energy. I haven't seen it before, and it's not from the sect."

The expressions of some disciples from the outer sect who were watching have changed, and Du Shuiqing in the center of the field was the first to bear the brunt. In his eyes, the person was walking very slowly, but the faint drum beats were getting more urgent. He watched the person walking away from him with his back turned away, feeling in his heart But it feels like the danger is getting closer.

Can't wait any longer.

Du Shuiqing shook the sword in his hand violently, mobilized the true energy in his body according to the "cloud stepping style", and rushed towards the seemingly defenseless Yunqi at an amazing speed amidst the low voices of the audience. He arrived behind him in almost a moment, raised his hand and made a "sword raising gesture", and the long sword in his hand was shining coldly towards the back of the man.

Stabbed!

Du Shuiqing was overjoyed and almost screamed out.

"Look at his hand!" A sharp-eyed disciple suddenly exclaimed, and everyone looked away, only to see a jet-black ring on Yun Qi's right ring finger flashing in water, and then suddenly elongated, slender and powerful. Grip, the hilt of the sword entered the palm of the hand.At this moment, Yun Qi's body suddenly rushed forward without warning, and when he was a few feet away from the ground, he twisted his body, and unexpectedly bent a strange arc in the air.

Du Shuiqing's overjoyed expression, which he thought was a hit, suddenly froze before it was fully revealed - there was no real tactile sensation at the tip of the sword - this was just an afterimage of body skills!At this moment, a shrill wind sound like howling wolves sounded in his ears, Du Shuiqing didn't care about it, just bowed to the other side and rolled half a circle, getting up in a panic.Before he could stand still, a cold light was already coming, and the sharpness of the sword tip, which seemed so close at hand, made his hair stand on end. He leaned back without hesitation and twisted his body horizontally to avoid it.

"Yun Qi's arc-shaped step and the basic sword art's lifting and stabbing are really beautiful, without any gaps." The unsmiling Elder Xu Yang on the high platform couldn't help but praise when he saw this.

The spectators on the stage still had time to comment, but the venue off the stage was changing rapidly. In the words of Elder Xu Yang, Yun Qi's simple and dull black sword had already changed several moves.Du Shuiqing was repeatedly forced back by Yun Qi's sword moves, but Yun Qi was always able to get close to him immediately.And the rhythm of Yun Qi's footsteps was slow and fast in his pressing sword moves, so that the disciples onlookers and Du Shuiqing in the field couldn't figure out the rhythm.

Du Shuiqing gradually became anxious and sweated profusely—how is it different from last year's competition?Even though he possessed more exquisite tricks, he was still overwhelmed by that man's dense network of sword moves and attacks, and this time the opponent's attack was even fiercer and faster than before; The advantage of being faster than true qi is also suppressed and blocked by this person's extremely weird rhythm secret method, and he can't even play half of it... Is it really only possible to win by using that method that makes people criticize?Du Shuiqing's complexion changed a few times, he hesitated in his heart, and it became more and more difficult for him to move forward and parry.

...he can't lose!

Thinking of the elder inspector's words before the competition, Du Shuiqing's heart swayed, and the true essence in his body suddenly moved to his front feet. He put all his strength on the ground, and his body fell backwards.

Seeing the situation, Yun Qi turned the sword in his hand from stabbing to stalking, and rose from the bottom, casting swiftly.However, the person in front of him soared into the air abruptly, leaped several feet, and stood flat in the air, looking down at him who stood on the ground and stood upright.

The change in this scene made most of the disciples dumbfounded, but they didn't know what to say after they came back to their senses.This is the difference between being able to enter the Spirit Seed Realm. The Spirit Seed Realm disciples who were defeated by Yun Qi in the past were either because they hadn't been able to use it in the future, or because they didn't have enough true energy and didn't control it properly.However, Du Shuiqing does not have this problem - most of the disciples of the Outer Sect know that the Du family in Nanshan, where Du Shuiqing lives, is most proud of the fact that its true energy is far superior to that of its kind, and Du Shuiqing is the first in the Du family. One day's talent is bound to be able to get the true transmission of the exercises.

The foreign sect grand competition stipulates that if you do not attack within a certain period of time, you will be sentenced to lose.In the situation where both sides are attacking from a long distance at the same time, but they need to consume true energy, no disciple thinks that Yun Qi can compete with Du Shuiqing, whose true energy is so deep and terrifying.

Although he took the initiative to challenge aggressively, in the end he used such a method, and winning was not honorable enough... Du Shuiqing gritted his teeth, but he couldn't afford to lose, and he couldn't lose again!

"Sure enough," Elder Tian Dou on the platform sighed, seeming to smile wryly, "It's still such a scene. If Nephew Yun Qi loses just like that, it's really frustrating."

"Defeated?" Su Zizi stood beside the railing, with the corners of his lips curled up, "Is it really defeated?"

The voice did not spread far away, it was only limited to the stage. Several elders and disciples were stunned for a moment. After their thinking was separated from the tight rhythm just now, they all discovered the crux of the problem.

"It's really getting involved." Elder Tian Dou rubbed the center of his brows, "But why don't senior brothers pass the voice down the stage, in case nephew Yunqi forgets this matter like us because of nervousness on the stage, then then It's not good."

Su Zizi turned his head when he heard the words, "Look at my good boy, how could he be nervous from the start to the truce? - I think he is the least nervous person in this match." He turned his eyes back as he spoke Looking at the audience, "I'm just curious, why is he hesitating for not mentioning this matter?"

Yun Qi didn't bother Su Yezi, and gave the answer. He raised his eyes again, and the waves in his eyes had calmed down——

"If I choose to end here, you've already lost."

"...What?" Du Shuiqing was taken aback for a moment, then his expression turned grim, "What are you kidding?!"

The people on the stage looked at Du Shuiqing with a trace of pity, but Yun Qi looked at him without any trace of dust or emotion, and his voice was calm: "This is not the foreign sect competition."

Du Shuiqing was stunned.

...Yes, he forgot, this is not the Grand Competition of the Outer Sect, it is just a presumptuous challenge by the laurels of the Grand Competition to the first-generation peak guard disciples of the Inner Sect who did not participate, and they will be sentenced if they do not attack within a certain time Negative regulations, he chose this method of flying up into the air, unable to carry out effective attacks and consuming his true energy in vain, it was no different from admitting defeat.

On the platform, Su Yezi frowned.

What Yun Qi said was one more sentence - "If I choose to end here".

What is said in this case is mostly the result that is contrary to the facts.

Sure enough, the next second he heard his good apprentice speak again——

"Actually, I really don't mind whether I win or lose this fight, or those in the past." When Yun Qi said this, he was very calm, regardless of his eyes or tone.His voice was very low, and he couldn't even hear it clearly if he didn't listen carefully. Fortunately, the whole world was quiet at this time.

"I stay here and refuse to leave. The reason is also very simple, because I want to live.... I practice not to win or lose, but to live." Yun Qi raised his hands slowly following his gaze.

"I have lived for 27 years, the first 16 years without any memory, and the 11 years here. In these 27 years, I don't know who I am. Looking back is blank, and dreams are also blank." His palms turned up .

"I didn't expect death to be like this." The black sword lay across his palm.

"I want to know what I live for. So, I want to live first."

When the ending sound fell, the black sword in his hand suddenly let out a clear beeping sound, and the tip of the sword soared into the sky, pointing directly at Jiuxiao.

"I'm standing on the edge of a cliff, and someone is going to push me down."

The simple black sword was like a crane crying in the sky, and the voice became louder and louder, causing everyone to stand up in amazement.

"He grabbed me."

The black sword stagnated in the clouds, a little brilliance came out from the hilt, and walked towards the tip of the sword, showing sharpness wherever it passed.

"Then I lived for him before I knew who I was."

After the entire sword was covered with dazzling brilliance, the sword body suddenly began to vibrate, and even the air and clouds around it seemed to mourn.

"So you can humiliate me."

There was a long sound of swords that exhausted the sharpness of the world, and the dazzling light was divided into nine parts. With a clanging turn, the nine swords suddenly stood obliquely in the sky.

"—You can't humiliate him!"

The ending sounded like spring thunder, and the nine long swords in the clouds, which were as brilliant as water, carried the trembling and mourning of all the weapons that roared in the world, rolled up the prosperous cloud scene that was surging like dragons and phoenixes, and swooped down towards Du Shuiqing who was standing in the midair. Down--

It's like the sky is falling.