Rural Magic Doctor With Super Vision

C1975



C1975

Shui Qingrou's heart was filled with confidence.    

    

It didn't matter if he was working hard or not.    

    

It was all thanks to the equipment he had on him.    

    

Or maybe the people around them were cheering for themselves.    

    

This filled Shui Qingrou's heart with confidence.    

    

He believed that he definitely had the strength to defeat Chen Sanqiu.    

    

Moreover, he would definitely be able to defeat Chen Sanqiu.    

    

Genuine Qi gushed out violently as sword qi swept out.    

    

At this moment, Shui Qingrou believed she was invincible against anyone below the S grade.    

    

Even if he couldn't defeat Long Yunfeng, the beloved son of the heavens, he could still compete for the second place in the inner sect examination.    

    

At this time.    

    

Chen Sanqiu raised his eyes slightly.    

    

He even couldn't help yawning.    

    

The people around the battling platform immediately scolded him angrily.    

    

"This kid from the Alchemy Sect is too hateful."    

    

"She actually dares to ignore the Goddess."    

    

"Goddess, you must beat up this arrogant kid from the Alchemy Sect."    

    

"Let him know what it means to have the sky above one's head and the people beyond others."    

    

"Don't think that just because you're concocting a pill that you can overlook everything. No matter how powerful you are at concocting pills, it is impossible for you to have much battle prowess."    

    

"Goddess Shui Qingrou, use your sword qi to hack this rampant brat into two."    

    

Chen Sanqiu …    

    

He could only smile bitterly.    

    

He shrugged.    

    

Lifting his hand slightly, he said to Shui Qingrou, "You have to be careful."    

    

Shui Qingrou sneered. "Just use your poison. If you can poison me, I'll consider you a genius."    

    

Chen Sanqiu couldn't help but grin.    

    

Sigh.    

    

It seemed that Shui Qingrou wasn't strong enough to allow him to use poison.    

    

He sighed.    

    

He raised his hand slightly.    

    

His ten fingers moved slightly.    

    

Ten extremely sharp sword qi shot towards Shui Qingrou.    

    

It was like ten sharp swords.    

    

Everyone watching felt their scalps go numb.    

    

He saw Chen Sanqiu release ten sword Qis with a wave of his hand.    

    

Shui Qingrou was also surprised, but she was not too shocked.    

    

After all, even though Chen Sanqiu could produce ten sword Qis at once, it was not necessarily the extent of Chen Sanqiu's attack.    

    

He harrumphed coldly.    

    

Shui Qingrou narrowed her eyes and used the great sword in her hand to cut ten sword beams in a row.    

    

"Buzz!"    

    

However, what surprised Shui Qingrou was that she never expected Chen Sanqiu's sword qi to be so powerful.    

    

It actually made his treasured sword hum.    

    

His hands were even beginning to feel numb.    

    

"Is that all you've got?" Shui Qingrou snorted coldly and said to Chen Sanqiu.    

    

Chen Sanqiu smiled.    

    

Following that …    

    

His ten fingers once again moved swiftly.    

    

One time, two times, three times, four times, five times …    

    

After ten tries.    

    

The hundreds of sword Qis were like raging waves as they shot towards Shui Qingrou.    

    

Shui Qingrou's expression changed drastically as she looked at everything in front of her with terror.    

    

His eyes were filled with disbelief.    

    

That's impossible.    

    

How could a cultivator at the level S of the universe be able to produce so much sword energy in one shot?    

    

Moreover, every single sword qi was so strong that he was unable to resist them for a while.    

    

When his treasured sword was unable to block a stream of sword Qi.    

    

A chill rose in Shui Qingrou's heart.    

    

Bang!    

    

The powerful sword Qi crashed against his ice armour.    

    

Instantly, the layer of ice on the armour began to leave behind white marks. Ok Writing Network     

    

When Shui Qingrou saw this, she heaved a sigh of relief inwardly.    

    

He hurriedly operated the Genuine Qi s once again, trying his best to support the cold air on his armor to maintain its defensive power.    

    

"I can't continue to defend like this. I have to strike first. Otherwise, I'll lose for sure."    

    

"However, out of my Shui Family's martial techniques, the strongest one is defense. If I can persevere to the very end, the victor would definitely be me."    

    

"Every time Chen Jiangliu uses so much sword qi, his Genuine Qi cannot hold on. As long as Chen Jiangliu uses up all of his Genuine Qi, then I will definitely win."    

    

Shui Qingrou thought to herself. She felt that under these circumstances, Chen Sanqiu would not be able to keep firing so many sword Qis.    

    

Bang bang bang bang …    

    

Dozens of sword energies broke through Shui Qingrou's treasured sword and struck Shui Qingrou's armor.    

    

"Kacha kacha …"    

    

The ice on the armor began to crack.    

    

Cracks appeared one after another.    

    

Shui Qingrou took a deep breath, feeling flustered in her heart.    

    

"Chen Jiangliu will not have much Genuine Qi left, and it will be impossible for him to produce much more sword qi. In the end, it will definitely be me who wins." Shui Qingrou gritted her teeth as she muttered to herself.    

    

He must defeat Chen Jiangliu.    

    

Chen Sanqiu saw that Shui Qingrou was still clenching her teeth and insisting.    

    

He could not help but laugh bitterly as he said to Shui Qingrou, "Admit defeat."    

    

Shui Qingrou was stunned when she heard Chen Sanqiu's words.    

    

Admit defeat?    

    

What a joke, why did he admit defeat?    

    

You lied to me on purpose.    

    

It must be because Chen Sanqiu was running out of Genuine Qi and could no longer sustain his sword qi, that's why he said that to himself.    

    

He sneered coldly.    

    

Shui Qingrou said lightly to Chen Sanqiu, "This time, the loser will be you."    

    

Shui Qingrou shouted angrily.    

    

Genuine Qi leveled up to the strongest.    

    

The entire armor turned dark blue, and cold ice covered Shui Qingrou once again.    

    

How could he lose to Chen Sanqiu?    

    

This person would enter the Alchemy Sect and work hard to refine pills every day.    

    

He even refined a Eight Transformations Spirit Pill.    

    

With such a strong talent for alchemy, how could he possess such a strong sword art?    

    

Impossible.    

    

After he had entered the Sword Sect, he had been immersed in training his sword every day.    

    

How could his sword arts be weaker than Chen Sanqiu?    

    

One was a major swordsman, the other was a minor professional swordsman.    

    

Hehe, how can I lose?    

    

Shui Qingrou was taking advantage of the disappearance of Chen Sanqiu's hundreds of sword Qis to launch a counterattack.    

    

Chen Sanqiu sighed.    

    

He turned to Shui Qingrou and said, "Since that's the case, don't blame me. I actually want to take pity on you."    

    

Chen Sanqiu finished.    

    

His ten fingers moved slightly, this time, Chen Sanqiu's ten fingers moved faster and faster.    

    

A hundred swords, two hundred swords, three hundred swords …    

    

An overwhelming amount of Sword Qi swept towards Shui Qingrou.    

    

Shui Qingrou looked at the countless sword Qis.    

    

He was stupefied.    

    

How was this possible?    

    

How could Chen Sanqiu possess such a powerful and powerful Sword Qi?    

    

It's not fair.    

    

How could a disciple of the Pill Refining Sect possess such powerful sword qi?    

    

Moreover, this number was too much.    

    

The people who had been cheering for Shui Qingrou all this time were all stunned when they saw this scene.    

    

The sword aura that blotted out the sky and covered the earth was like a violent storm as it surged into the hearts of everyone present.    

    

This was simply too explosive.    

    

It was as if countless flying sword had rushed into their minds.    

    

F * ck.    

    

The sword qi could actually play this way?    

    

A mere Alchemy Sect disciple was actually able to play the sword qi to such perfection.    

    

It was as if a giant boulder had instantly pressed down on the hearts of many of the Sword Sect disciples.    

    

His chest hurt.    

    

So uncomfortable.    

    


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