The system forced me to eat soft rice [Quick Transmigration]

Ruan Jue used the Sunda technique in the Five Elements and Eight Diagrams technique. As the disciples of Yufengtang who have the spiritual root of the wind system, they can manipulate the technique of controlling the wind by absorbing the spiritual energy between heaven and earth. The move was urgent and fierce, almost a deadly move, in order to discredit Qin Hezhou as quickly as possible and get out of the arena.

At the same time, everyone in the auditorium held their breath, and some people were even dazzled by the wind and sand blowing up by Ruan Jue, their faces were shaved, and they could clearly feel it even if they were sitting outside the venue. Seeing the fierceness of this wind.

How could they not see the ruthlessness of this move? Ruan Jue made this move, and someone immediately sighed. He is not at the level of an ordinary second-level field at all. Can a player with zero points survive?

Facing the oncoming wind and sand, Qin Hezhou's black clothes fluttered in the air on one side, and then he put his left hand behind his back, and drew out the long sword head-on, so fast that everyone in the auditorium was shocked. He didn't see his movement of drawing the sword clearly, but felt that the sword had already been unsheathed in a flash of light and shadow.

"He uses only one hand for a move that ordinary people can't catch with both hands. Is he crazy?" Someone asked in disbelief.

However, in the next second, he stood the long sword in his hand in front of his chest, and a circle of white light flashed around the silver-white sword body. When the gust of wind that seemed to have the ability to swallow everything swept towards him, he stood on the ground. On the ground, piercing the hurricane with sword energy, cutting the blade against the wind, a wide blank space suddenly emerged in the black dust.

And Qin Hezhou was in the center of the blank space, his body was like a pine tree, his eyes were calm, and his breath was not disturbed in the slightest.

The technique using Xun as the hexagram is usually extremely fast. In the blink of an eye, Qin Hezhou took the move with one hand. The strong wind blew the dust under his feet, but the moment he took a step, the yellow earth There is a clear and complete footprint in the middle, it can be seen that his steps have not moved the slightest due to this move.

He directly caused an uproar in the audience:

With disbelief in his eyes, someone exclaimed: "He actually... picked it up, caught it?"

"Catch Yufengtang's most ferocious Xun hexagram with one hand, but his footsteps have not moved a bit. You tell me this is a person from the third-level field? You only have a hundred points? Are you joking?"

At the same time as their words sounded, Qin Hezhou didn't stop for a moment, his left hand was still behind his back, and he rose into the air, using straightforward and basic sword moves to attack Ruan Jue without resorting to any spells. Attacking, the long sword pierced a golden light in the air, the moves were fierce and extremely fast, like a bolt of lightning in the air.

Qin Hezhou's sword was extremely fast, and the sword energy was extremely fierce. When the golden light came, Ruan Jue's pupils constricted suddenly. Between the lightning and flint, he could only instinctively erect a thick wind wall to block the sword moves.

Due to the extremely short reaction time left for him and the limited internal and spiritual power of a person, the sword energy was directed towards his chest, so he could only concentrate the defense of the wind wall on that area.

However, in the next second, when the sword energy was about to hit the wind wall, a golden light turned into nine phantoms, four or five of which rushed straight to Ruan Jue's unsuspecting hands and feet.

With a few loud noises of "Shua! Shua! Shua!"

Ruan Jue's sleeves and trouser legs on both sides were cut off by the sword energy. His ragged clothes looked more desolate than the beggars on the street, and he looked extraordinarily funny. There was a roar of laughter.

"Don't tell me, it's quite neat, hahaha, it's better than my tailor."

"Hahaha, but I didn't expect this person to use the phantom technique at all. I only thought that his sword energy was fierce, but I didn't think that this was his purpose."

Ruan Jue blushed with embarrassment as the sound of teasing spread into the ears of Ruan Jue in the arena. It took only a few seconds for the other party to turn himself from a domineering contestant into a laughing stock among the crowd, which made him He clenched his teeth in anger, and looked straight at Qin Hezhou with intense anger in his eyes, but the other party just stood there calmly, without a trace of emotion in his eyes, and he couldn't see himself in the dark pupils shadow.

He didn't take himself seriously at all.

Looking at Qin Hezhou's left hand still behind his back, Ruan Jue felt a surge of energy and blood, unable to think calmly anymore, so he used Kun Xun's technique as quickly as possible.

Kun Xun's art, as the name suggests, is based on Kun and Xun is the blade. It is the art of the five elements that combines both offense and defense. In Yufengtang, only the chief disciple can learn the true teaching of the elders. He originally thought that he would not need it to deal with Qin Hezhou. Trick, now it seems that he is not only wrong, but also outrageously wrong.

Since this is the case, he can only give it a go, and Ruan Jue has profound internal strength and solid foundation. His Kun Xun technique is almost unmatched among all the disciples of Yufengtang, even Ruan Jue before he was abolished. Mountain, so he is still seventy-eight percent confident in his move.

The moment he waved his sword energy and lifted the spell, the stones in the arena vibrated violently. The next second, the entire arena was filled with dust and the ground shook. Hundreds of thorns made of earth and rocks were like They sprung up from the ground like bamboo shoots, their sharp edges and corners pierced through the surface of the foundation, soaring hundreds of feet high.

If someone is hit by that stabbing, there must be only one consequence, and that is to be killed on the spot.

Now, the people in the auditorium couldn't laugh anymore, they forced their internal strength to stabilize the aftershock brought by Kun Xun, and at the same time looked nervously at the center of the arena.

The ground thorns jumped out at an extremely fast speed. They chased Qin Hezhou's dodging route as if they had eyes, and sprang up out of thin air.

Seeing this dangerous situation, the onlookers couldn't help sweating for him, but there was no panic on Qin Hezhou's face. While opening the way with sword energy, he practiced light kung fu and tapped the ground with his toes, his body like a flying swallow , the black clothes fluttered in the wind, and within a few seconds, he avoided more than a dozen ground thorns.

"This reaction speed and light work are really amazing, but he is now in a passive situation. How long can he just keep dodging? At that time, the other party will drag him to death." Some people in the audience whispered with their companions. .

"Hey, I don't know, keep watching, you keep watching." The tone of the other person seemed a little impatient.

At this moment, someone in the crowd exclaimed: "Where is he blindly defending, this is clearly an offense for defense?!"

As soon as he said this, everyone's eyes were focused on Qin Hezhou in the field, and everyone realized that his previous evasion trajectory was not random, but he was rushing towards a target in a zigzag pace. It was Ruan Jue who was at the edge of the field and was concentrating on using Kun Xun's technique.

The offensive of Kun Xun's art is extremely dangerous, but it has a fatal weakness, that is, the art master himself. The art master needs to concentrate on mobilizing the whole body's spiritual power when using the art, which leads to their body Unable to even respond to outside attacks.

As Qin Hezhou gradually approached, the number of thorns jumping up from the ground had changed from dozens to hundreds. Of course, Ruan Jue sensed his intention and immediately strengthened the offensive in the area in front of him.

Looking at the hard thorns standing like a jungle of thorns, Ruan Jue sneered, he wanted to see what Qin Hezhou could do now.

However, just when Qin Hezhou was about to touch the row of thorns, he flipped the palm holding the long sword, setting off a burst of intense sword energy, supported by the sword energy, he jumped up into the air, and stepped on the edge of the arena. A layer of rock wall jumped over the barrier out of thin air.

The few people sitting in the front row of the auditorium were only an inch away from his fluttering clothes. Under their dumbfounded gazes, Qin Hezhou jumped down from the rock wall, and with his sword volleyed, he shot directly at Ruan Shan's head below.

Ruan Jue, who was casting a spell, did not expect the opponent's reaction to be so quick. Facing Qin Hezhou's deadly sword, he could not dodge it now. Looking at Qin Hezhou's sword light from top to bottom, his pupils constricted suddenly, The fear of a dying person is imprinted in the round eyes.

"Don't hurt your fellow disciples during the competition!" At this moment, the old Taoist's panicked voice echoed throughout the competition venue.

However, Qin Hezhou's sword obviously couldn't be taken back, and the timid ones among the onlookers even closed their eyes.

However, the next moment, the scene of three feet of blood spattered as they expected did not come.

With a flash of silver light, Qin Hezhou's long sword almost brushed against Ruan Shan's scalp, and a few strands of black hair fell from the silvery white sword, Ruan Jue suddenly felt his head go cold, he touched it in a panic, I saw that half of the head was cut into a yin and yang head.

This time roaring laughter erupted from the auditorium, and even the voice of the old Taoist priest shouting "Silence! Silence!" was drowned in the laughter.

Ruan Jue shook his legs that were a little weak from the fright, and stood up tremblingly from the ground, with complicated emotions in his eyes, he looked up at Qin Hezhou who stood in front of him with frosty eyes.

In the next second, Qin Hezhou raised the sword again, and Ruan Jue's throat rolled up and down. When he was thinking about how to deal with it, the other party suddenly stopped, turned and looked at the auditorium on the side, with an expression that was both focused and focused. Complicated, even those cold eyes were stained with the warmth and coldness of the world.

Following Qin Hezhou's gaze, Ruan Jue saw Lu Lingchuan who stood at the highest point in the crowd and was dressed in white. He and Li Xuankun should have just arrived, and the people beside him immediately made way for them.

At the moment when their eyes met, Qin Hezhou looked at Lu Lingchuan who stood above the crowd, and he could clearly feel that he was the only figure in the other party's eyes at this time, thinking of this, he slightly hooked the corner of his mouth, It seems that everything should be like this, and in the eyes of the master, he should only be able to pretend to be the only one.

At the moment when Qin Hezhou was stunned, a cold light waved from his side as far as the corner of his vision could see, while Lu Lingchuan frowned, looking at him with a trace of worry in his expression, Qin Hezhou moved away own line of sight.

The moment he turned around, the silver-white sword body slantedly reflected his eyes as deep as cold pools under his slender eyelashes, completely different from the expression he had stared at Lu Lingchuan before.

With a "kuang", Qin Hezhou swung his sword to block Ruan Jue's sneak attack, and the next second, he switched the sword in his left hand to his left.

In Ruan Jue's slightly trembling pupils, Qin Hezhou's offensive has become completely different from before. If his right-handed sword was amazing before, then now that he has changed his left-handed sword, he seems to be in no one's land. , Dozens of silver lights flashed, and Qin Hezhou used the purest sword moves to force Ruan Jue to have no way to retreat, powerless to parry, and was led by the opponent to slip around for a while.

The audience boiled again:

"Is this fucking left-handed?"

"Who ever said they were embarrassed for him?"

"Is this the level of 100 points? To be honest, I don't deserve it."

"Look at the way he fucks each other, shit, why do I feel like I'm walking the dog?"

Ruan Jue's pain didn't last long. Amidst the noise of the crowd, Qin Hezhou's sword qi hit his chest, causing him to retreat tens of meters, and then fell to the ground. He got up and was finally carried away by a few Taoist priests outside the arena.

"I declare that the winner of this competition is the Three Puritans, Qin Hezhou."

With the sound of another gong, the game finally came to an end.

The victory of this game made Qin Hezhou the most topical figure in the Zongmen Grand Competition. For a while, countless marks were branded on him: the dark horse who stood out from the third-level field, defeated the high-level contestant Zero Players etc.

However, under the focus of thousands of eyes and the discussion of countless voices, Qin Hezhou stepped up the jade steps step by step as if there was no one else around, until he reached the highest floor, where he faced Lu Lingchuan across the crowd.

At this height, he can stand side by side with Lu Lingchuan.

The crowd consciously made way for him, and Qin Hezhou walked towards Lu Lingchuan step by step.

At this moment, a familiar head appeared from the crowd on the left, and the person excitedly shouted at him: "Hey, aren't you the brother who stood next to me a few days ago? I thought you were not very... …”

The moment Qin Hezhou glanced at him indifferently, Rui Guang was so nervous that he couldn't even speak, but the other party just glanced at him, and continued walking without even stopping.

Under Rui Guang's bewildered gaze, he saw Qin Hezhou walking straight to...the head teacher of the Sanqing Sect Lu Lingchuan.

Rui Guang didn't know if it was his own delusion, but he felt that when the tall young man dressed in black stood in front of Lu Lingchuan, the warm sunshine fell on Lu Lingchuan's usually cold side face, and even his face became soft. a lot.

Qin Hezhou stuck himself so close on purpose, so close that all that lingered on the tip of his nose was the fragrance of orchid grass emanating from Lu Lingchuan's body, but the other party had to slightly raise his head to look at him, and he fixedly stared at the other party's dark eyes. There is only himself in those pupils that are like scissors.

Lu Lingchuan noticed that Qin Hezhou had a slight smile in his eyes, and then the other party leaned down and pressed it against his ear, and the hot breath sprayed on the side of his neck, causing Lu Lingchuan to unknowingly feel his back tense.

He said: "Master, I want to win."

The author has something to say: Brother Qin is really easy to pretend, tsk tsk tsk.

In the next chapter, let’s have some sweet love~

感谢在2021-05-0223:56:55~2021-05-0415:33:35期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: Li Kesheng 1;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!