The prosperous age of blood

Chapter 62 The Seventh Form of Ghost Dance

"This kid is really unlucky." Big Mouth looked at Qian Qi, who was so beautiful on the stage, and began to mutter again.

Jia Liao and other Iron Shield members are happy for Qianqi, after all, Qianqi is one step closer to the top ten.

Walking down from the arena, Qian Qi simply greeted the Iron Shield Blood Race, left the venue, and walked towards the top of the mountain alone.

Although the next battle in the arena will be very exciting, what he needs more is to use this lucky day to strengthen his own strength.

"It turns out that the president said that luck is strength, so I have to turn this day's luck into strength. At least I must have the strength to compete with Xu Hongyi. I must get the Scarlet Blood Pill."

Qian Qi is now only as strong as an eighth-level viscount. Although he has many powerful skills and can even use the mutation ability he inherited, it is still difficult to deal with a tenth-level viscount.

He has a deep understanding of the strength gap between the different levels of the blood race.But if he can obtain the Red Blood Pill and succeed in being promoted to the ninth rank of Viscount, he believes that even in the face of Fei Zhong and Lan Nuo, he will be able to fight.

Therefore, he must obtain the Red Blood Pill.

Stepping on the top of the mountain, Qianqi took out the Rubik's Cube, and the Rubik's Cube engraved with the twelve ghost dance moves lit up again under the infusion of blood energy, and an illusory figure danced on the Rubik's Cube holding a lightsaber.

With a figure like a charming sword like a long rainbow, Qianqi couldn't help admiring once again seeing the figure in the Rubik's Cube. "Although it's just a phantom, the sharpness of the sword is as real as it is. This sword stabs like an invisible murderous aura shrouding the body."

"When will my sword have such a murderous aura, the power of the sword can cut through iron and stone."

His eyes were fixed on every movement of the figure on the Rubik's Cube, every move of the sword, a picture was deeply reflected in his mind, when the figure on the Rubik's Cube performed the sword dance of the seventh style of Ghost Dance, Qian Qi also followed moved.

Pointing at the tip of the sword and twisting the body, this single movement looks very ugly, but if these ugly movements can be performed smoothly, it will show a set of perfect swordsmanship, and the dancing movements will be extremely beautiful .

Sweat slid down the blade along the fingertips, the sun turned from east to west, and occasionally there would be a burst of shouts from the foot of Fengyu Mountain. Qianqi knew that it must be a contestant who feasted the audience's eyes.

"The seven moves of ghost dance plus the ability of darkness, should be able to compete with Xu Hongyi." Qian Qi was thinking about things while speeding up his practice of the seventh move of ghost dance swordsmanship.

For some reason, although Xu Hongyi only has the strength of a ninth-level viscount, Qian Qi always feels that her strength is not as simple as that of a ninth-level viscount.

Sometimes, he even thinks that Xu Hongyi's strength is not weaker than Buster's.

It was this pressure that prompted Qianqi to wield the sword in his hand even more desperately, just like the hard work when he first learned the ghost dance sword technique, every movement made him extremely painful.

Muscles are strained, tendons seem to be torn.

Qian Qi clenched his teeth. Obviously, the seventh form of Ghost Dance Sword Art is more painful to practice than the first six forms.

The sword stabbed out was like stabbing himself.It seems that what you are holding is not the hilt, but the blade.

The pain spreads all over the body!

"The body has reached its carrying limit, and it must be rested."

His body was covered in sweat, some blood vessels in his right arm had burst, and blood oozed from his arm.

"Although resting, don't waste time and enter the illusion to practice."

Flipping his left hand, a broken bronze lens appeared in Qianqi's palm.A ray of sunlight refracted by the fragments of the bronze mirror came into view, and Qian Qi suddenly appeared in a white and illusory world.

"Resting in the illusion, although it can't speed up the body's recovery, it can make the spirit get ten times the rest effect, and the blood energy recovery is also ten times."

After resting for more than an hour, Qianqi recovered from the illusion, and once again danced the sword in his hand.

During this repetition, thunderous applause and shouts filled the sky under Fengyu Mountain.

And Qian Qi kept sweating like that, waving the long sword in his hand.

Sword dance, body movement, Qianqi's state is almost crazy at this time.It seems to be drunk, and it seems to be obsessed with the sword style.

Intoxicated!

Not crazy, not live!

The day passed, and the night passed.

He repeated several simple actions at least a thousand times.

The muscle strain is repaired again, and the blood energy is exhausted and then recovered.

The sword in Qianqi's hand is getting faster and faster, and his movements are becoming more and more skillful.

The morning sun caressed the top of Fengyu Mountain, and Jiang Cai ran to the top of the mountain panting heavily.

"Qianqi, the third round of the group arena has begun, why are you still here?"

Qian Qi didn't reply, the sword in his hand was still dancing.The sharp blade cut through the air, and the cold light flashed, forcing Jiang Cai to be unable to approach at all.

Suddenly, the sword in Qianqi's hand turned, and a stream of red blood energy wrapped around the sword body, and the sword body began to radiate fiery red light, which radiated like fire and light.Then these red lights formed a long python shadow that seemed to be invisible.

The red python seemed to be visible, and jumped onto a huge rock in front of him under Qianqi's sword point.

"Ghost Dance Sword Art, seventh style, red python diamond."

The gigantic rock was the size of a house, but it burst open the moment the red magic python got in, and countless broken pebbles rolled down from the side peak of Fengyu Mountain.

"Yesterday's contestants, who won?" Qian Qi's eyes were still on his sword, and he gently asked Jiang Cai behind him.

After being questioned by Qianqi, Jiang Caicai recovered from the shock and shook his head to wake himself up.Said: "Lan Nuo, Fei Zhong, Buster, Xu Hongyi, Herty Hugh. Including you who have a bye, there are six players in total. Zhou Tong lost because of Lan Nuo."

"Oh!" Qianqi nodded quietly, not even the slightest bit shocked by the result.

On the arena under Fengyu Mountain.

"The third round of the group arena, the first group of contestants, Qian Qi VS Xu Hongyi. Please invite Qian Qi to come on stage."

The beautiful host had a sweet voice, but she looked at the audience with a confused look in her eyes.Because she had shouted three times in a row, but Qian Qi still didn't come to the stage. At this time, only Xu Hongyi stood indifferently in a corner of the ring, as if whatever happened had nothing to do with her.

"Because the opponent is Xu Hongyi, are you afraid?"

"Did you give up the competition?"

The audience was chaotic, and the audience used their imaginations to guess the reason why Qianqi was not present.

"Hmph, this Qianqi is quite self-aware, knowing that he is not our leader's team member, he was so scared that he didn't even dare to come." The members of the red hunting group kept shouting.

Xu Luan was a little sad. "Why did Qianqi meet her?" She looked towards the stage, and Xu Hongyi's cold eyes told herself that she would not show mercy.

"Ah... Qianqi will be there in a while, in a while, I overslept today."

When all the audience's eyes were on the members of the Iron Shield, Big Mouth explained with a trembling face, but from the murderous eyes of the audience and the host, it could be seen that his explanation was not convincing at all.

"what happened?"

Adelson frowned and asked, this has never happened in previous hunting conferences.

"President, does he abstain?"

Beside Edson, a blood race asked.

Edson thought for a while with a gloomy face. Just when he was about to speak, there was a loud rumbling sound on the west side of Fengyu Mountain, and countless stones rolled down from the mountain like spring rain.

"What's going on here? Landslide?"

Edson's mood started to get a little heavy, and when he was about to make a move to stop it, the rumbling noise stopped.It does not appear to be a landslide.

"what is that?"

Just when the blood race was about to turn back, someone suddenly shouted.Then all the blood races in front of the ring saw a figure looting over from the west side peak.

This figure will take a step in the air every time it passes a certain distance, and then his body will be swept away tens of feet away like a cannonball.

After taking ten steps like this, the figure landed steadily on the ring.

Short black hair, orange pupils, with a hint of a smile.It was Qianqi who returned from Ruoxiu on the top of the mountain.

"Hmph, this kid is quite high-profile." Facing Qian Qi, Zhou Tong couldn't help but smile.

"Could it be that he was also responsible for the loud noise just now?"

"What did he do?"

Under the arena, in the noble audience, in the Xu family camp.The Patriarch of the Xu family, Xu Zhen, looked at him and said softly: "I wanted to win him over, but I didn't expect that the match would put him and Hongyi together. With Hongyi's personality, he will definitely not show mercy. I don't know if after this competition, Can you pull him over?"

"Hehe, I knew this kid would not abstain." Everyone in the Iron Shield group cheered after seeing Qian Qi.

Big Mouth looked ferocious, staring at the vampires around him. "I said he overslept, who didn't believe it just now?"

Of course, all eyes were on Qianqi.Naturally, no one paid attention to how proud Big Mouth was.

"Okay, the contestant Qianqi we've been waiting for for a long time is finally here." Seeing Qianqi entered the ring, the beautiful host was relieved, and said to the audience with a smile on her face: "The next competition begins."

Swish, flames shot up into the sky, but the two contestants on the stage didn't make any moves.

Xu Hongyi stood in a corner of the arena with eyes slightly closed, without the slightest expression, and did not open his eyes until Qian Qi's arrival.But Qian Qi only smiled inexplicably, looking at this woman who had a lot of intersection with him.

"Uh, the competition has already started." Seeing that the two contestants on the stage did not move, the beautiful host urged again.

"I really didn't expect to be your opponent." Qian Qi looked at Xu Hongyi and said with a chuckle.

Only then did Xu Hongyi slowly open his eyes, revealing a piercing coldness. "If you didn't expect to become my opponent, why did you come so late? And why did you still practice hard at night? It should be said that you expected to have a battle with me, did you aim for Red Blood Pill? ?”

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