Gao Wu: You have science, and I have magic!

Chapter 142: Yuanling Battle Armor, Divine General Qinglong

"Ye Qingzhou!"

The moment Li Yan'er saw Ye Qingzhou, her bright eyes lit up and her face was full of smiles. She said sweetly, "What a coincidence."

Ye Qingzhou nodded: "It's quite a coincidence."

Then he glanced at Zhang Chen and Liao Yucheng: "Are you guys... going to have a fight?"

It is common for young martial artists on Blue Star to fall in love with each other on the street and then go straight to the ring to fight.

After all, martial artists' physiques are far superior to those of ordinary people, and many medical martial arts that have been developed have been used on a large scale under the promotion of the Jishi Medical Association, so the technology for treating trauma is quite advanced.

In this way, martial artists basically don't have to worry about ordinary injuries and can just do it.

"Ye Qingzhou? This name sounds familiar..."

Zhang Chen shook his head. At this moment, his fighting spirit was higher than ever before, and he was full of fighting spirit: "No matter who dares to snatch the girl from me, I must kill him!"

Soon, Zhang Chen turned his attention to Ye Qingzhou and said, "We are all new here and haven't adjusted to our current state yet. How about we play against each other to warm up before the game? I checked and there is a medical station of Jishi Medical Association near the hotel. We can just stop the game and it won't affect tomorrow's game. What do you think?"

Zhang Chen obviously said this on purpose in front of Li Yan'er.

He wanted to fight with Li Yan'er before just to prove his strong strength to the beautiful lady. When he defeated Li Yan'er, he could give her some advice, make friends, and leave contact information with each other. Wouldn't everything be a natural outcome?

Maybe the hope of escaping being single comes today!

Although, Ye Qingzhou is now interfering and has a close relationship with Li Yaner.

But Zhang Chen was still very confident. It was just that Ye Qingzhou was the stepping stone. Relying on his cultivation, he did not think he would lose.

"Junior, don't..."

Lu Yifan wanted to step forward to dissuade him, after all, Ye Qingzhou was the biggest trump card of Linjiang No. 1 Middle School.

Since it is a trump card, how can you easily expose your strength in front of outsiders?

Before he could say anything, Ye Qingzhou nodded and accepted Zhang Chen's challenge: "Is that enough? Sure, I'm also very interested in your martial arts."

Zhang Chen was caught off guard to see Ye Qingzhou agree so easily. He thought Ye Qingzhou would refuse.

Afterwards, the six of them went to the nearest fighting arena together.

Li Yan'er and Lu Jingyao stood aside, feeling a little excited: "Ye Qingzhou, come on! We support you!"

Ye Qingzhou nodded at them, but his expression did not change.

After all, it's just a fight against a small fry, so cheering for him is a bit too much.

Seeing Li Yan'er and Lu Jingyao cheering for Ye Qingzhou, Zhang Chen clenched his fists tightly and swore in his heart: "Just wait, sooner or later, there will be a beautiful girl to cheer for me!"

With this belief, Zhang Chen took out the three metal pistols on his back, and then combined them into a long spear. His eyes became sharper: "You, don't you want to draw your sword?"

"unnecessary."

Ye Qingzhou spoke in a calm tone.

"OK then."

Zhang Chen was secretly delighted and was already thinking about how to embarrass this arrogant pretty boy in front of him.

Let me humiliate you in front of that beautiful girl!
hum~
As soon as Zhang Chen moved, a sound like a vibrating bowstring was heard in the air, which was the sound of his muscles shaking.

The tendons are like a big bow, and the spear is like an arrow shot from a string!
The first move of the Six Bow Divine Spear can reach the target with one arrow!
Quiet as a virgin and swift as a rabbit, Zhang Chen took a step forward. The moment he launched the attack, his figure flashed and appeared in front of Ye Qingzhou. His movements were incredibly fast.

"careful!"

Li Yan'er and Lu Jingyao couldn't help but scream, wanting to warn Ye Qingzhou.

However, in Ye Qingzhou's eyes, Zhang Chen's speed was as slow as a turtle, so much so that Ye Qingzhou became a little impatient and raised his hand to yawn.

After stretching leisurely, Ye Qingzhou slowly stretched out a finger, pointed it at the tip of the gun, and lightly flicked it.

Dang~
Zhang Chen was shocked and flew back several meters. His palms felt numb and his eyes were filled with disbelief.

His six-bow magic spear was invincible in Jiufang Middle School, but now it was bounced back by just a finger?
Is this normal?

Am I not asleep yet?
Ye Qingzhou shook his head in disappointment: "The secret of the Six Bow Divine Spear lies in the complete control of one's own strength. One must have six bows in one's body, stretching the tendons and bones, and the strength must be continuous and penetrate the whole body."

"The so-called six bows are actually six combinations, that is, the combination of heart and mind, mind and qi, qi and strength, hands and feet, elbows and knees, shoulders and hips. Only when the six can be combined, can the six bows in your body fully store their power."

Finally, Ye Qingzhou turned around and left the ring, leaving Zhang Chen alone in the wind.

What just happened?
How could the opponent be more familiar with the Six-Bow Divine Lance than me?

Isn't his weapon a sword?

"Shit, I remember who he is!"

Liao Yucheng pounded his palms hard, with a look of toothache on his face: "Ye Qingzhou, the martial arts genius ranked seventh on the Hidden Dragon List!"

After being reminded by his teammates, Zhang Chen instantly remembered where he had heard Ye Qingzhou's name.

Aren’t they one of the two most terrifying demons in this Fengchu Cup?
I was so busy looking at the girl that I didn’t even think of such an important thing!

At the same time, Zhang Chen had a lot of grievances in his heart, and he was still thinking about pretending to be a pig and eating the tiger, and showing off in front of the girl.

As a result, now Ye Qingzhou is the tiger and he has become the pig!
Seeing Ye Qingzhou walking away, Liao Yucheng walked up to Zhang Chen and asked, "What do you think of his strength?"

At this moment, Zhang Chen recalled the details of the battle just now, and suddenly felt heavy in his heart: "Very strong, the strength is simply unfathomable."

"Is it that exaggerated? You probably didn't use your full strength just now, did you?"

Liao Yucheng had never fought with Ye Qingzhou in person, so he still had a glimmer of hope.

But Zhang Chen truly felt the huge gap between him and Ye Qingzhou, which was like a chasm between heaven and earth.

Therefore, the smile on his face at this moment was also particularly bitter: "I didn't use my full strength, do you think Ye Qingzhou used his full strength? He was even too lazy to draw his sword just now. I'm afraid he doesn't take an opponent like me seriously at all."

“Is the gap really that big?”

Listening to Zhang Chen's description, Liao Yucheng felt a little suffocated.

When he watched the Tianxia Lunwu selection before and learned that Hunan Province had two people in the top ten of the Potential Dragon List, he was quite happy.

But now, knowing that he would be facing two such monster players who were beyond the standard, Liao Yucheng was not happy at all.

at the same time.

The commotion on the fighting arena attracted a lot of people's attention.

Many martial arts rookies from other cities who were passing by, found out that there was a fight here and gathered around to watch the fun. However, Zhang Chen was too weak and was defeated in one move, which caused boos from the surroundings.

"What the hell? It's so boring!"

"Is the Jianning team so weak?"

Several students wearing uniforms of other famous schools in other cities commented on the fight that had just taken place, and even said that if they were in the fight, they would definitely win.

As a result, Feng Wu, who was passing by, heard this and was immediately displeased. He said indignantly, "You think the Jianning team is weak? Do you want us to practice on the ring?"

Feng Wu put his hand on the sword, his face full of hostility. His powerful qi and blood cultivation suppressed the people on the opposite side so much that they dared not speak any more and fled in panic.

Afterwards, Feng Wu walked over to Zhang Chen and Liao Yucheng and asked, "Why did you have a conflict with Ye Qingzhou?"

Zhang Chen looked depressed at the moment: "I didn't know it was him before the fight started."

Feng Wu sighed: "It seems that he is much stronger than he was in the sword fighting competition. He has honed himself into a peerless sword. Once unsheathed, he will be invincible."

Feng Wu is proficient in swordsmanship and ranked fifth in the Qinglan Sword Fighting Competition. He has good eyesight and can see that Ye Qingzhou's aura is completely different from before.

After being baptized by the Heavenly Sound of the Great Dao, Ye Qingzhou's iron bones have transformed into higher-level sword bones. His entire body can stimulate the resonance of sword energy, and its strength is so high that even if he stands and lets others hit him, others may not be able to hit him.

Just as Feng Wu said, Ye Qingzhou at this moment was himself a peerless sword, extremely sharp and indestructible.

…………

At 12:20 am on December 9, the Hunan Province Fengchu Cup City League officially opened. This was a provincial competition for Hunan Province. Middle schools in fourteen cities in southern Hunan, northern Hunan, western Hunan, and eastern Hunan would send teams to participate in the competition to decide the allocation of martial arts resources for next year.

Before the war started, the fiery atmosphere dispelled the cold weather.

The sky was clear and although the temperature was a bit cold, the audience still arrived early and waited for the opening ceremony.

The seats at Linjiang No. 1 Middle School were filled with students from the four major clubs of the Fighting Center, as well as teachers leading the teams. Even parents of some players had specially taken time off to come and form a group of relatives and friends to cheer for their children.

In addition, school leaders from participating high schools were also present.

They were all dressed formally and had serious expressions. Senior officials from the martial arts associations of fourteen cities and official figures from the province were all present.

In terms of scale or specifications, the Fengchu Cup is not comparable to the previous Qinglan Sword Fighting Competition.

This morning, the main focus was on watching the opening ceremony. The cameras of major media outlets were not directed at the contestants, but rather focused on these big names.

Zhao Zhiyi, president of the Xingcheng Martial Arts Association.

Gu Minghui, representative of Tiangong Group.

The leaders of key local universities in Hunan Province, including Central South University, National University of Defense Technology, Hunan University, and Hunan Normal University.

One after another, big names who usually only appear on TV were sitting quietly in the guest seats. The crowds pushed the atmosphere to a climax.

"Oh my god, why does it feel like the number of guests and leaders invited to the Fengchu Cup is more than all of us contestants combined? Is this reasonable?"

"There are more people in charge than people doing the work. Isn't this a normal phenomenon in the operation of human society?"

"How dare you! Is this a topic we can talk about?"

In the audience seats of the competition center, the students who came to cheer were all complaining. They came to watch the game, not to listen to those long and boring speeches by leaders.

But there are so many big shots here today, and if everyone "just says a few words", it might take several hours. It feels more terrifying than the brainwashing magic sound of spiritual martial arts.

Soon, every place in the martial arts arena, including the guest seats, leadership seats, and audience seats, was filled, and the opening ceremony finally began slowly.

"Everyone, please be quiet!"

A tall man with a loud voice stood in front of the stage holding a microphone and said, "I am Hong Sen, the host of this Fengchu Cup competition. I am from the Jianning Martial Arts Association. From now on, I hope everyone can consciously abide by the rules of the competition and not interfere with the upcoming competition."

Next to him stood a female host wearing a lavender dress and with a delicate appearance: "Hello everyone, I am Jingyu. This competition will be explained by me and Hun Sen together."

The word "菁" originally refers to the most exquisite part of things.

Jingyu herself can be regarded as the most beautiful anchor of Jianning TV Station.

She has beautiful long hair, a pointed oval face, and a well-proportioned figure. At the age of twenty-four or twenty-five, she exudes irresistible feminine charm.

As soon as she appeared on the stage, the atmosphere immediately became more lively.

"Jingyu, the beautiful anchor of Jianning TV Station!"

"She's even prettier in person than she was on the show!"

"Ahhh, I feel like I'm in love!"

Jingyu's beautiful face quickly attracted the attention of countless people. Even among the contestants, there were many young and energetic boys who stared at her pretty figure intently.

Only Ye Qingzhou raised his head solemnly and looked towards the sky.

Leon was very curious: "Master Ye, there is a beautiful anchor, why are you looking at the sky instead of watching her?"

"coming."

Ye Qingzhou's expression was solemn.

Leon was confused: "What's coming?"

At this time, Jingyu excitedly said to the topic: "The organizer of this Fengchu Cup competition has also invited a special guest..."

"Let us welcome with applause the Divine General Qinglong, one of the Four Saints of Yuanling!"

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone's emotions exploded.

"God General Qinglong!"

"Fuck, Qinglong, one of the Four Saints, is coming?"

In an instant, the sky was filled with wind and clouds, and rumbling thunder shook the heavens.

An extremely powerful figure slowly descended from the sky. He was wearing a peculiar set of metal armor that seemed to be the perfect combination of classical culture and modern technology, exuding a powerful mental pressure.

The Four Saints of Yuanling!

The divine general Qinglong!

Being able to use his own mental images to trigger visions in heaven and earth, he is undoubtedly a martial saint on earth!

The divine general Qinglong is one of the Four Saints, and also one of the four great martial artists of the Dongji Kingdom!

Only such a strong person can make the unruly martial artists obediently accept the management of the Martial Arts Association and the constraints of the law, and not dare to act recklessly by relying on force.

"It's really the Divine General Qinglong!"

In the contestant seat, Leon looked excited: "The realm of martial saint, the power I dream of getting. As expected, once I appear on the stage, I will become the focus of everyone's attention."

The Martial Saint has transcended the mundane world and stands high above the heavens.

This kind of power is something that mortals can only look up to. Any power and wealth are as ridiculous as sand in front of this kind of power.

"Hello everyone, I am Qinglong."

Wrapped in armor, Qinglong does not show his true face. Even the name Qinglong is just a code name.

But this can't stop everyone's enthusiasm!
The Four Saints of Yuanling not only have a reputation and status second only to Qi Shengtian in the martial arts world of Dongji Country, but also enjoy a very high reputation among the people.

Young people, in particular, are extremely fanatical about the Four Saints of Yuanling. It is not an exaggeration to say that they are the die-hard fans of the Four Saints.

Ye Qingzhou was not infected by the fanatical emotions around him. Instead, he noticed something strange about the divine general Qinglong through his cicada sense and the power of the heart sword: "The source of power does not come from the martial artist himself, but from the armor?"

Because Ye Qingzhou had used Kang Jinlong's dragon essence before, he was not completely ignorant of the power of mental images.

And the mental power displayed by the divine general Qinglong at this moment, the kind of power that can control wind, rain, thunder and lightning, as if it were the authority of gods, was not the power of the martial artist himself, but the power of the armor on Qinglong's body.

Ye Qingzhou looked at Xu Yuebing and asked in a low voice: "Do you know anything about the armor worn by the divine general Qinglong?"

"You mean the Yuanling Battle Armor?"

"Ah."

"This thing is said to be a product developed by Tiangong Group and Tianji Research Institute. It is a masterpiece that deeply combines science and martial arts. As for the specific data, I am not sure, but it is very powerful and can enable martial artists to have the combat power of a martial arts saint."

Xu Yuebing obviously knew a lot of inside information. After all, the martial arts families of Dongji Country were the ones who had the most say in the power of the Yuanling Battle Armor.

After all, only those who have been beaten know how painful it is when a fist lands on your body.

Ye Qingzhou couldn't help but sigh: "The authorities are really amazing. They actually developed this kind of combat weapon."

Kang Jinlong can bestow dragon essence on others, granting them temporary martial saint-level combat power. It is obvious that the officials of Dongji Country have also used technology to obtain similar means.

No wonder that even today when martial arts are flourishing, the Dongji Kingdom can still maintain its original social order and does not allow the new group of martial artists to take over and control the country by relying on brute force.

The grand opening ceremony was officially pushed to its climax after the arrival of the divine general Qinglong.

The blue dragon just waved his hand, and the sky was covered with dark clouds, followed by electric snakes dancing wildly.

Finally, a giant thunder dragon with a length of more than twelve kilometers broke through the clouds and fog and hovered above the Jianning Competitive Center. The continuous exploding lightning and fireworks lit up the entire sky like brilliant fireworks.

Such a shocking scene left all the people who came to watch the game speechless for a long time, immersed in the boundless power of the Martial Saint.

Finally, the dragon shadow transformed from thunder disappeared, and the golden light from the sky penetrated the dark clouds and fell on the earth.

The whistle announcing the start of the game also sounded at this moment.

(End of this chapter)