Chapter 248 Can I become stronger just by sleeping with you?
Feeling jealous, Ye Qingzhou saw Huang Liwen's face that needed a beating, and couldn't help but strike hard.
He suddenly clenched his fingers into a fist, and the strong wind even blew Huang Liwen's hair.
The oncoming fist shadow stirred up wind and thunder, and the air waves rolled. Huang Liwen was frightened by this powerful and heavy blow, and quickly withdrew his sword and retreated, switching from offense to defense.
Dang~
The fist hit the side of the sword, and there was a loud sound of gold and iron clashing. The members of the swordsmanship club watching the battle around the martial arts field, and those with weaker cultivation levels covered their ears.
And Huang Liwen, who received the punch head-on, was even more uncomfortable at this moment. Not only was his blood boiling from the blow, but his right arm was still numb. After landing, he rolled out in embarrassment for a full five or six meters before he could stop. Down.
Huang Liwen gritted his teeth angrily and cursed: "Damn it, Lao Ye, you must have done this on purpose, right? You are jealous that I am more handsome than you!"
Many girls covered their mouths and chuckled.
On the martial arts field, Xu Yuebing had been gathering momentum for a long time, and finally unsheathed his sword and displayed Linjiang Xu's inherited sword skills.
At this moment, she was really like a fairy coming to the dust, with a graceful figure, and the famous sword Xiaguang in her hand, piercing the clouds and fog, and reaching Ye Qingzhou's middle door.
When the sword is thrust out, the sword energy seems to be coming and going, and the sword light is flickering and extinguishing. This is exactly the characteristic of the martial arts moves of Linjiang Xu Family's inherited technique "The Wuxiang Sword Sutra".
"The sword is hidden in the sword, formless and invisible, good swordsmanship."
Ye Qingzhou's eyes flashed, and he could see through Xu Yuebing's sword moves in the blink of an eye.
The visible edge of the sword is in the light, while the invisible sword energy is in the dark.
The bright sword attacks from the front, while the dark sword attacks from both sides. This interweaving of reality and reality really creates a tactical effect of taking the enemy by surprise and attacking them unprepared.
In sword fighting, this type of tactic is often called "killing at first sight," which involves adopting an attack routine that goes against common sense, so that the opponent you meet for the first time is unprepared and killed. Kill instantly with one move.
"Your swordsmanship has improved a lot, which is worthy of praise."
Ye Qingzhou smiled slightly at Xu Yuebing.
Then he pointed out, and at the same time secretly converted the fire energy in his body into the attribute of thunder and lightning.
Ding~
The moment his fingertips touched the tip of the sword, Xu Yuebing felt his delicate body tremble, and his whole body was so electrified that his bones were numb and he almost couldn't hold the Xiaguang Sword in his hand.
At the same time, the invisible sword energy that attacked Ye Qingzhou also entered his body like a mud cow entering the sea. In the blink of an eye, it disappeared without a trace and was refined and absorbed by the furnace of heaven and earth.
In this way, the four main members of the swordsmanship club took action together, but in the end they were still defeated by Ye Qingzhou, unable to even make him move a little.
At this moment, there were only two words left in everyone's hearts - invincible!
After a brief silence, the entire swordsmanship club burst into excitement.
The members of the club all cheered wildly. With a peerless genius like Ye Qingzhou leading the team, the Linjiang No. 1 Middle School team will surely sweep the country in this National High School Martial Arts League!
In the corner, when Yan Xiyue looked at Ye Qingzhou, her eyes were serious and her eyebrows were slightly frowned.
At this moment, Yao Yexin appeared next to her: "Sister, if you and I joined the battle just now, we should be able to defeat him, right?"
Yan Xiyue glanced at her, and then said expressionlessly: "If we win by letting him move, we have a 30% chance."
"Why is it only 30%?"
"This is already the most optimistic estimate. After all, I can't see how many cards he still has."
"What a terrible man."
Yao Yexin couldn't help but sigh: "Which emperor do you think he will be the back-up man left behind?"
"This is not something we should be concerned about."
"Isn't it okay to ask?"
Yao Yexin blinked, like a girl next door who loved to be coquettish and naughty, but there was a bit of shrewdness and coquettishness hidden in the depths of her eyes, and she was obviously having some bad intentions.
After the seat battle was over, Xu Lan called Ye Qingzhou to the conference room and discussed with him about participating in the national competition.
The National High School Martial Arts League is held once a year and is a martial arts carnival in Dongji Country. The participating teams are based on schools and compete across the province first to obtain quotas.
There are a total of 608 high schools in Hunan Province, of which only 140 key high schools offer martial arts classes, and about 72 of these high schools are qualified to participate in the provincial competition.
Finally, two high schools were selected to qualify for the national competition.
In the two months when Ye Qingzhou was away, it was all thanks to Xu Yuebing, Zhu Jinfeng, Lei Ang and Miao Yi to lead Linjiang No. 1 Middle School out of the siege and successfully qualify with the first place in the province.
After all, he was a main member of the championship team in the provincial competition, so the performance of Linjiang No. 1 Middle School was not surprising.
In contrast, it was Lou Di No. 1 Middle School, an upset horse, who was able to seize the qualifying spot from Changjun Middle School. It was really surprising.
Xu Lan briefly introduced the two teams in Hunan Province to Ye Qingzhou: "The ones representing Hunan Province in the national competition this time are Linjiang No. 1 Middle School and Loudi No. 1 Middle School. How about it? Do you have confidence?"
To this day, Xu Lan still feels like she is in a dream, a little unreal.
Originally she did have some ideas, but Ye Qingzhou's appearance completely disrupted her rhythm, just like a person who just wanted to start a business, but the company went public the next day, and the stock price skyrocketed.
Success came too suddenly and violently, leaving Xu Lan at a loss.
So even now that Linjiang No. 1 Middle School has begun to compete in the national league, she basically doesn't care about anything.
After all, her strength was limited. Instead of messing around and messing up things, it was better to believe in the talents and qualifications of Ye Qingzhou and others and let them use them freely.
Seeing Xu Lan looking at him expectantly, Ye Qingzhou's answer was only two words: "Champion."
"The goal is to win the championship?"
Xu Lan's eyes sparkled and she couldn't help but asked with excitement: "How sure are you?"
"Must win."
"So confident?"
Xu Lan had no doubts about Ye Qingzhou's domineering answer. After all, the genius student in front of her had already created too many miracles.
"Even if the teacher leading the team leaves the field personally, I will still win."
Ye Qingzhou did not tell the secret of his new way to become a martial arts master. Even with his current solid foundation, he could compete with the master.
Ye Qingzhou was sure of killing the grandmaster who had reached the fourth level of heaven.
There is no need to be afraid of a master who has reached the fifth level of heaven. You have to fight to know whether you win or lose.
That is to say, the peak master who has reached the sixth level of heaven can pose a big enough threat to Ye Qingzhou, but even if he cannot win, Ye Qingzhou is confident that he can escape unscathed.
Strength is his greatest confidence.
Xu Lan couldn't laugh or cry at Ye Qingzhou's "rebellious" remarks: "Good guy, when you participate in the National League, you even want to beat the teacher who leads the team? Do you want to be so cruel?"
Then she reminded: "New rules have been introduced. Magical weapons are not allowed to be used in this national competition, and the weapons will be uniformly distributed by the organizer. After discussion, the judges believe that the martial arts league needs to assess the martial arts masters themselves. strength, and the existence of divine weapons breaks the rules too much.”
After saying that, she defended Ye Qingzhou: "This rule is obviously aimed at you, it's too much."
Ye Qingzhou's previous record of using the Divine Weapon Emperor Wu to kill martial arts masters was so outrageous that the Wushu Association received many complaints and protests from key high schools and had to adjust the rules.
Otherwise, when the magic weapon comes out, others will hit you with a hammer?
Ye Qingzhou didn't care much about this: "It doesn't matter. This rule is not so much a restriction on me as it is a ban on the only possibility for other contestants to defeat me."
This is the truth.
Ye Qingzhou's strength is not due to the divine weapons and imperial martial arts, but to his own continuous improvement. The divine weapons are just the icing on the cake for him.
On the contrary, other contestants, if they have the same opportunities as Huang Liwen, or if they have the layout of an ancient emperor, they may be able to pose a threat to Ye Qingzhou with the help of the divine weapon Emperor Wu.
As a result, all competitions are now prohibited, so even their last chance to defeat Ye Qingzhou has been completely lost.
…………
After returning home from school, an unexpected guest came to the house.
"Hey, Ye Qingzhou."
Duan Ming, Ghost Sword Chou, greeted Ye Qingzhou calmly. He had well-proportioned features, thick eyebrows and big eyes, and a wild and unruly aura. If he was not tied up and hung on the beam at the moment, he would still be quite masculine. of.
"What kind of trouble is this?"
Ye Qingzhou asked speechlessly.
"I don't want to give you a surprise."
Duan Ming said with a smile.
Yingyue walked to Ye Qingzhou with a pot of tea and said, "Lang Jun, this person broke into the Linjiang Waterside Pavilion without permission, so the slave family captured him and handed him over to Lang Jun." Ye Qingzhou helped him. He sighed, flicked his finger and released sword energy to cut off the rope, and then asked Yingyue to unlock Duan Ming's body, and said angrily: "Didn't I tell you to go through the front door?"
"I'm a wanted criminal, okay?"
Duan Ming rolled his eyes and said plausibly: "Please respect my profession!"
"Tell me, why are you coming to me this time?"
Ye Qingzhou rested his head on Yingyue's white thighs, enjoying her gentle massage and squinting his eyes slightly.
Duan Ming was tasting the spiritual tea brewed by Yingyue himself, and smacked his lips to explain his purpose: "The plan is about to begin. You should still remember the deal between us, right?"
"Place."
"Jiuli Cave Heaven."
"The world."
"Ten days later."
“Do we have to choose this time?”
Ye Qingzhou sighed. Ten days later he would go with the team to the Imperial Capital to participate in the opening ceremony of the National League: "Forget it, you just provided me with an alibi."
Seeing that Ye Qingzhou agreed, Duan Ming also breathed a sigh of relief and quickly stood up to say goodbye: "Then I'll see you then."
I saw his figure flash out, jump out of the window, and disappear into the night in a blink of an eye.
"It's troublesome."
Ye Qingzhou took out the imperial sword Long Yuan: "Although I don't know what Xinshaliu's plot is, it is definitely not a trivial matter. It might be the work of a certain emperor in ancient times."
A week later, under the warm farewell of teachers and students of the whole school, the martial arts team of Linjiang No. 1 Middle School officially embarked on the journey to the national league.
Ye Qingzhou, Xu Yuebing, Huang Liwen, Zhu Jinfeng, Leon, and Miao Yi are members of the main team, while the substitutes include Yan Xiyue, Yao Yexin, Lu Yifan, and Huang Jinlong, for a total of ten players.
The leading teachers are Xu Lan and Lei Ying.
When seeing the golden dragon, Ye Qingzhou was very surprised: "Have you transferred to No. 1 Middle School?"
"Well, I transferred it two days ago."
"..."
Ye Qingzhou understood in an instant that he was here to get a quota.
Taking the bus to the airport and meeting the Loudi No. 1 Middle School team, Ye Qingzhou also saw many familiar old faces.
Except for Niu Taijie and two other students from Loudi No. 1 Middle School, the other nine members of the Loudi No. 1 Middle School representative team are all "transfer students."
Seven familiar faces, Qin Haoyu, Wang Ao, Lan Caidi, Liu Dingjian, Liang Jia, Huang Dengfeng, and Zhang Shousi came into view, and Ye Qingzhou couldn't help but complain: "What kind of Loudi No. 1 Middle School representative team is this? You guys Can the lineup be called the Hunan Province Dream Team?”
Facing Ye Qingzhou, the "big devil" who swept across the entire province, Huang Dengfeng changed his past strength and domineering attitude and approached in a very dogged manner: "Without you joining Ye Qingzhou, what kind of dream team would we be?"< br>
The teams in Loudi No. 1 Middle School were all composed of Ye Qingzhou's defeated players, so although they were dissatisfied, they had to admit that Huang Dengfeng's words were correct.
Ye Qingzhou looked at Xu Lan: "Is this allowed by the rules?"
"The official does not promote it, but it does not prohibit it either."
Xu Lan explained with a smile.
Behaviors like this kind of "surprise school transfers" are now very common, and officials turn a blind eye to it.
After all, the more intense the National Martial Arts League, the better. Officials would like the martial arts talents from each province to form a dream team to compete for first place.
Only such a national champion has gold content.
In fact, in the eyes of Qin Haoyu and others, the representative team of Linjiang No. 1 Middle School is the real incompetent team.
A school team can actually have two of the top ten in the Qianlong list at the same time. What kind of behavior is this?
Even Yao Yexin's strength is about the same as Yan Xiyue's, so strictly speaking, three of the top ten players on the Hidden Dragon Ranking are placed in the same team, which is a big mistake.
After getting on the plane, Xu Yuebing sat down next to Ye Qingzhou and soon fell asleep. She leaned her head on his shoulder and slept soundly.
The people around me smiled knowingly when they saw it.
At this time, Xu Yuebing's consciousness was pulled into Ye Qingzhou's spiritual world: "Where is this?"
"This is my country."
Ye Qingzhou imitated the divine kingdom of Qing Emperor and War Emperor, and used his own power of thought to weave a spiritual illusion, which is equivalent to a super miniature version of the spiritual world.
If the spiritual world is a huge Internet spread throughout the universe, then Ye Qingzhou's mental fantasy is a small local area network.
Now, there are only two people in this local area network, Ye Qingzhou and Xu Yuebing.
"Your wind power should have been cultivated to perfection, right?"
"Yeah."
Xu Yuebing nodded, knowing that Ye Qingzhou was going to give her special training.
"Then, I will now demonstrate to you the secret of the superb wind power. Please watch and learn well."
After saying that, Ye Qingzhou held his sword and evolved for Xu Yuebing.
"Thousands of miles in the same wind, silent and traceless, you have to radiate your spirit to the place three feet around you, feel the existence of the wind, control the power of the wind, and control the essence of the wind. Only in this way can you truly step into the realm of divine speed. ”
Zheng~
Ye Qingzhou's sword was as fast as a stream of light, and every move was as concise as possible, and almost as fast as it could be.
A sword was slashed out, but before the sound came, the sword had already arrived!
Xu Yuebing concentrated on it and continued to understand the secrets. His eyes were full of energy. It was obvious that he had benefited a lot from it and his understanding of swordsmanship continued to deepen.
Time flowed very fast in the dream. Xu Yuebing and Ye Qingzhou spent more than ten days together day and night, but in the real world, only a few hours passed before the plane arrived at Dijing International Airport.
After waking up, Xu Yuebing was still incredulous about the secret technique of the "Thousand-Autumn Thought".
Ye Qingzhou warned her: "Now you have mastered the essence of the superb wind force, but you still have to take the last step by yourself. Only in this way can you understand your own 'Tao' and ascend to heaven and become a god." .”
The "Six Powers of Military Struggle" has a complete inheritance in Kunlun Cave Heaven and is widely spread. Therefore, the Rakshasa Girl Country has a promotion route from the professional level all the way to the God of War.
Only by mastering any of the six basic forces of wind, fire, mountain, forest, yin, and thunder can a martial artist advance to the level of Martial God.
Therefore, the royal family of the Rakshasa Girl Kingdom basically lays the foundation from a young age, striving to achieve perfection in all six powers, paving the way for ascending to heaven and becoming a god in the future.
Now, Ye Qingzhou is also paving the way for Xu Yuebing: "You can only learn from my insights about the state of extraordinary wind power. You must take the last step by yourself, otherwise it will affect your future potential."
At this point, Qin Haoyu is the best example.
The reason why his strength is so low, even though Huo Jiu has reached a state of perfection, but his combat effectiveness is so weak, is because he took a shortcut in this last step and did not rely on his own efforts to cross the most critical threshold.
"Yeah."
Xu Yuebing nodded seriously. She knew that Ye Qingzhou was thinking about her.
In fact, ever since Yin Shi entered the state of transcendence, Xu Yuebing had activated the Blue Bird bloodline of the Yu Clan in her body, and her aptitude and understanding had been greatly improved.
Previously, she had cultivated Feng Shi to a perfect state, and was personally guided by Ye Qingzhou in the spiritual illusion for more than ten days. She was just short of breaking the last layer of window paper before taking this last step.
The breeze came slowly, slightly blowing Xu Yuebing's hair.
Suddenly, she felt something in her heart, and immediately closed her eyes. Her spirit extended from the inside out to cover a three-foot radius area with herself as the origin.
In this area, her spirit and will blend with the air, and she can control the flow of gas with her mind.
At this moment, she successfully understood what it meant to be traveling with the same wind. She broke through the speed of sound in a flash and stunned everyone who had just gotten off the plane.
Leon was numb and looked at Ye Qingzhou with a sad expression: "No, she became stronger just by sleeping with you on the plane? Is this reasonable?"
Only Ye Qingzhou could do this before among the martial arts masters who could step into the realm of speed before reaching the professional level.
Now, Xu Yuebing can do it too.
This incident brought unimaginable shock to everyone. After all, the only martial arts in the world that cannot be broken is fast.
(End of chapter)