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Chapter 410 Gentleness

"I announce that the final winner of the first sword cultivation conference in the supernatural realm is Xiao Wang!"

"Awesome, Brother Wang! I knew you could do it!"

"Well done, Jingguo is proud of you today."

"Uh-huh." The intense pain brought Xiao Wang back to reality from the hallucination. The weather today was very good, the sky was blue, and there were no clouds. If he hadn't been lying on the ring at this moment, everything would have been fine.

Better.

From the corner of his eye, he saw the referee protecting him in front of him and seemed to be saying something to Qu Rongguang. Xiao Wang stood up with difficulty and shouted weakly, "It's not over yet, not yet."

However, everyone knew that the competition was over. Xiao Wang, who had high hopes from Jingguo, lost to Qu Rongguang, the peerless genius from Wuguo. The card that Jing Congyun had hoped for also came to nothing.

Xiao Wang was gradually able to control his body, but he did not dare to look back. He was afraid that what he would see was a pair of disappointed eyes. He felt unfair in his confusion. If he hadn't won so many rounds in a row,

A strong enemy, if he had not been forced to use his trump card in advance, maybe, maybe he

"Contestant Qu Rongguang, congratulations on winning this competition. Do you have any feelings you want to share with everyone at this moment or anything you want to say to everyone?"

Lu Chuan, a busy man, has to make a temporary guest appearance as the host. Logically speaking, he should call Qu Rongguang's sword number, but his sword number is actually "Juedian". It's so crazy that Lu Chuan really doesn't have the professionalism of a host.

, and couldn’t call him a sword title like Juedian Sword Master, so he could only be called “Qu Rongguang Player.”

When it came to the finals, the arenas in the stadium naturally merged into one. Qu Rongguang stood in the center of the arena, looking around at his fellow sword cultivators, feeling quite satisfied.

"I don't have anything special to say. The only regret is that my opponent was too weak. He fell down before I even warmed up. It's not interesting." Qu Rongguang's arrogant speech caused a burst of exclamations and laughter in the audience. Xiao Wang

Everyone can see what kind of strength he has, but all his previous prowess turned into a stepping stone for Qu Rongguang in the face of the outcome of victory or defeat.

If Xiao Wang hadn't really been unable to get up, he would have struggled with this guy if he had any strength. The opponents they encountered in the process of reaching the finals were of very different strengths. Moreover, due to the number of contestants, Qu Rongguang

There was even a lucky bye to get back into better shape.

Lu Chuan was also a little surprised. In front of so many comrades, a normal contestant would pretend to be very elegant. He would praise his opponent's performance and say that it was because he was lucky, and so on. How could such a top sword master be so crazy on the outside?

People are indeed relatively rare.

I'm really worried that he will suddenly make all the extraordinary sword masters present stand up and say that everyone here is rubbish.

It doesn't matter if you are crazy, it is very dangerous to be crazy without strength. To be honest, in Lu Chuan's view, the strength of Qu Rongguang and Xiao Wang at their peak is only between the two, and Xiao Wang is even stronger than Qu Rongguang. After all,

This guy also followed Jing Congyun's army to secretly kill gods, and he may have had the experience of forcibly suppressing his own realm a few times and not breaking through.

It’s not like we won’t be able to hold sword cultivation conferences in the future. If the two of them meet again by drawing lots in the transcendent realm, and they come back with a slap in the face and ask you why this little guy is acting like this, the scene will not be good-looking.

After thinking about it in his mind, Lu Chuan still had a smile on his face and said, "According to the previous agreement, I have a gift for you that can help you break through to the extraordinary. Indomitable Player, do you plan to use it now, or do you need to go back and prepare for adjustments?

After getting into good shape."

"Actually, I don't need your gift. To me, extraordinary achievements are just a matter of picking something up." Qu Rongguang raised the corner of his mouth, interrupting Lu Chuan, "But I am really curious about why Mr. Lu Chuan dared to guarantee that he could

Let the monks in the supernatural power realm break through to the extraordinary, so there is no need to change the date. It just so happens that fellow sword cultivators from all over the world gather here, and everyone can bear witness together."

Lu Chuan nodded, but secretly complained in his heart. This guy's bragging is so loud that he has actually been stuck at the peak of the magical power realm for six or seven years. If you really don't care about this opportunity, you want to see me again.

How do you do magic and give this opportunity to others?

Helping people to break through this kind of thing happened again and again. Lu Chuan's magic speed was also very fast. He closed his eyes and secretly pinched a talisman in his sleeve. The audience in the stadium had just calmed down and waited with bated breath.

In just a few breaths, Qu Rongguang's body began to tremble slightly, and his breath began to change.

"Soaring to the sky! We are really going to reach the sky!" A monk in the stands who had seen other swordsmen attaining enlightenment shouted, and at the same time, the eyes he looked at Lu Chuan instantly became enthusiastic.

The insights gained from killing the God King were so powerful? Even the things Lu Chuan took out and gave away were already so terrifying, so what did Lu Chuan himself get from the God King?

"Drink~~~Ah!!!" Qu Rongguang, who was standing next to Lu Chuan, let out a low drink. With his own years of accumulation and the final kick given by Lu Chuan, the separation between heaven and man passed with a bang, and a new level of life was reached.

In front of his eyes, for an instant, the heaven and earth seemed to be filled with sword energy, and vaguely the sages of swordsmanship were also congratulating him.

"I'm extraordinary! I'm extraordinary!!" Qu Rongguang probably forgot that he was still in the ring and shouted with joy, completely forgetting the previous pride of the Proud Boys. Only when he opened his eyes did he realize that he had just released

Something happened, and the whole person froze in place, even though he had just entered the extraordinary realm.

Lu Chuan's excellent hearing clearly heard the sounds of sneers coming from many places in the stands, and he quickly took the lead in applauding, letting the applause cover the laughter, and avoided a huge social death for Xiao Qu.

I can't help it, he is too gentle.

"The sky and the earth are leisurely passers-by, the tide rises and falls in a hurry, how many people can see through the grudges, life and death? The world of mortals is rolling, the infatuation is deep, and there is a time to gather and disperse."

Guan Zisheng watched the people on the stage singing, playing musical instruments, and playing drums. His eyes were even wider than when he was watching the finals of the sword cultivation competition during the day.

After all, except for the scene between Xiao Wang and Qu Rongguang, Mr. Lu Chuan and Mr. Yu Huan met their opponents, not so much for competition, but for teaching, which was not as good as the special concert at night.

Look at the lead singer girl standing at the front. She sings so whitely, bah bah, she sings so well. Wait a minute, she is looking at me, she is looking at me!

"Yang Qiu! Yang Qiu! Yang Qiu!" Qingtou Qingguan Zisheng was still thinking wildly, but Jian Thirty-Seven, a true fan who was already familiar with Utopia, had already started to call the lead singer Yang Qiu.

Yang Qiu is a very special existence in Utopia. She does not work in any department of Utopia. Her main job is as a fashion designer and opening a chain of specialty stores. As a side job, she is the lead singer of a band. She is the most popular heartthrob in Utopia.

For Yang Qiu, who occasionally holds large-scale concerts in stadiums, today's concert is just an ordinary commercial performance. The government paid for her efforts to create an atmosphere and bring the sword cultivation conference to a lively end. A very good opportunity.

For Utopia, whether it is a swordsmanship conference or a concert, it is a medium to increase cultural influence. The success of this swordsmanship conference is remarkable. The discussion about the swordsmanship conference on the forum even once exceeded After the Battle of Jingwu, we used the influence of the Swordsmanship Conference to promote concerts and bands, which is naturally part of the cultural export.

For Yang Qiu, a small band, this performance is an excellent opportunity for them to get out of Utopia and go to the world. It is almost certain that after today, everyone will know that there is a band in Utopia called Bangpa Bangpa. The lead singer's name is Yang Qiu.

"A Sheng, why are you standing there stunned? Pick up the light stick." Jian Sanqi patted Guan Zisheng and gestured with the support stick in his hand, indicating how Guan Zisheng should shake it.

Depraved! How can the sword master’s sword hand be used to hold such a limp fluorescent support stick!

"Yang Qiu. Yang Qiu! Yang Qiu!" Guan Zisheng shouted a little shyly at first, but then he thought about it and he might soon be a Utopian, and he had to do as the Romans do.

When I think of Tou Wu, my heart is wide open, and my chanting becomes even more powerful.

The songs at the concert went through one by one. Although Guan Zisheng had never heard any of them, he still found it interesting to hum along. Yang Qiu's voice was a little gritty, which made it especially interesting after listening to it for a long time.

Wu Guo also has music and musical instruments, but the effect of these musical instruments in Utopia plus the sound combination, as well as their catchy songs, is a new experience that Guan Zisheng has never had in the past few decades.

As for Jian Thirty-Seven, apart from not being good at practicing swordsmanship, he seems to know a little bit about everything else. He talks about the songs of the Bang Bang Bang band as if they are treasures, and he even has lyrics cards in his storage ring, which makes it easy for him to Guan Zisheng was greatly shocked.

The spiritual life of you Utopia sword cultivators is really fulfilling!

"A Sheng! Come to Utopia! There is no better country than this in the world. Only after Yaoguo was destroyed by Utopia did I realize that there can be so many happy things in life besides cultivation."

When a group of people were shaking their heads to a new rock music, Jian Sanqi suddenly shouted to Guan Zisheng.

Guan Zisheng was embarrassed to say that he was actually preparing to submit the materials tomorrow. His brothers were also on their way to the Imperial Capital of Wu State. Once they arrived at the Imperial Capital, there would be a direct flight to Utopia. Their brothers would soon be in Utopia. We met.

"I think Utopia is great too!" Guan Zisheng could only shout. The sound of drums through the speakers suppressed most of the sounds in the venue. If they didn't shout loudly, they wouldn't be able to hear it if they were sitting next to them.

"It's not very good!" Jian Thirty-Seven shouted seriously, "It's very, very, very good!"

"Wow~" Just when Guan Zisheng was about to speak, the bang bang bang band on the stage just ended the song, and the whole audience burst into cheers. Of course Jian Thirty-Seven was also cheering, but Guan Zisheng didn't listen even if he wanted to shout. The target of his shouting.

"Time flies really fast, and it's time to say goodbye to everyone tonight. Mr. Lu Chuan said that he hopes to hold such a sword cultivation conference in Utopia every April in the future. I also hope that

Can we see you all again at this time next year?"

"Okay~" Guan Zisheng also said to Yang Qiu in the crowd, "Of course I want to come. He will come to such a grand event every year in the future."

It's hard for him to describe in words how much he gained from this conference. Here are rare sword masters in the world who openly teach their understanding of swordsmanship. There are the most intense swordsmanship battles here, and the top monks at all stages of practice are fighting for each other.

He often used means to compete for honor. Here he met friends like Jian Sanqi, received gifts from Mr. Lu Chuan, and a turning point in his destiny.

Other sword cultivators may not have such adventures as him, but as long as they participate in the sword cultivator conference attentively, they will definitely benefit from the sword. Such an opportunity is not for casual cultivators like him, even for casual cultivators like him.

How many opportunities do the core disciples in the sect have to listen to such teachings throughout the year?

"Then the next song is the last song tonight. I give you a song called "The Way You Were". I hope that everyone will not forget the original intention and meaning of practice in the journey of pursuing the supreme swordsmanship."

After Yang Qiu finished speaking, she held the microphone and lowered her head. The lights of the stadium moved away from her, the sound of music and drums sounded, and the audience in the venue quickly subsided after hearing the discussion about the last song.

"I once dreamed of traveling to the end of the world with my sword~seeing the prosperity of the world~"

"Young minds are always a little frivolous~ Now you are at home all over the world~"

The light returned to Yang Qiu's body, and she glowed white under the spotlight in the night.

Guan Zisheng also became quiet. Yang Qiu's slightly hoarse voice reminded him of the time when his father handed the sword to him for the first time when he was young. He said, "Ah Sheng, Ah Sheng, I will be a sword master in the future."

In the past two days, many people in the sect who have been looking for him said that they would train him to become a future sword master. If his father heard this, I don’t know how happy he would be. Unfortunately, his father was gone long ago. He was destined to be a casual cultivator in Wu Kingdom.

It's just a matter of fighting for it. His father didn't have such good luck as him.

"Every time when I feel sad, I just look at the sea alone. I always think of my friends walking on the road beside me. How many of them are waking up~"

"Let us drink this glass of wine~ A good man's heart is like the sea~ He has experienced all kinds of ups and downs in life~ This smile is warm and innocent~"

Yang Qiu chanted the chorus over and over again, raising one hand and waving to the surrounding stands. In fact, she couldn't see clearly the people in the stands. In her eyes, they were dancing fluorescent sticks.

Under the fluorescent stick is a hand that is used to holding a sword. Each person holding the sword recalled some scenes in their memory. The faces that are usually filled with murderous looks seem to have the warmth of the song.

An innocent smile.

"Di li li li di li li li da da~

Di li li li di li li li da da~

Di li li li di li li li da da~
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