The next day, the stands were packed with people arriving early. Not only the young ladies from yesterday's aristocratic families, but also many wealthy businessmen tried their best to sneak in and bring their children to have a long experience. The guards of the city also gathered here as much as possible to enjoy the rare and wonderful showdown.
Today there is not only a competition between the winning disciples in the first round, but also a strong showdown between Xuanwu Realm disciples, which is most worth watching.
The eight sect leaders and elders all arrived early. Today's battle is very crucial because there are Xuanwu Realm disciples participating in the martial arts.
The disciples of the eight sects gathered in the eight directions of the martial arts platform, eager to try. They all understood the importance of the second round. If they won, they would have a chance to advance to the top ten. If they lost, they would really have no chance. If many disciples played relaxed and casually yesterday, I am afraid they will be nervous today. They must be 100% energetic and go all out.
"Guess, can Qin Ming win today?" Yao'er held the little fox in her arms and looked in the direction of Qin Ming with a half-smile, her blood-red eyes looking evil.
"Are you interested in him?" The Blood Evil Sect disciple was surprised.
"You think he is really like a servant? I guess Qingyun Sect is not telling the truth."
"Who among you is going today?" Tu Lingzong Yang Yi looked at Qin Ming and then at Mucheng. Qin Ming leaves it to his junior brothers to deal with it, Mucheng... belongs to me!
Mu Cheng noticed Yang Yi's fiery eyes and felt bad. Was he really being stared at by that beast
"Are you afraid?" Tieshanhe's tone was indifferent.
"Are you kidding?" Mu Cheng shot back.
The atmosphere is getting more and more enthusiastic. Disciples from all sects are getting ready, and they all look towards the main stage. Is it going to start
There were not many cumbersome procedures. The old city lord gave an order and the second round of martial arts competition officially began.
Qin Ming was the first to take the stage: "Qingyun Sect, Qin Ming, please fight!!"
Since we have to fight, there is no need to delay. I will fight in the first place!
"Good boy, courageous."
"Okay, if you have the guts to fight for the first time, you'd better take the initiative to ask for a fight."
"Don't argue, don't argue. Pay attention and see clearly. This time you must see through his moves. I don't believe it. He can defeat the disciples of the ninth heaven in a row."
The stands were surprisingly quiet. Many people were confused yesterday. Today they must clearly see Qin Ming's martial arts and moves.
"I'm coming!" A disciple of the Tuling Sect was about to take the stage. Fanxin of the Baihua Sect rose into the air and landed deftly on the martial stage: "Fanxin of the Baihua Sect, join the battle."
"Fan Xin, come down, Qin Ming belongs to our Tu Ling Sect." The Tu Ling Sect disciples were angry.
Fanxin ignored him and walked towards Qin Ming, pointing his sword at Qin Ming: "I don't want to see others being crazy."
Qin Ming was speechless, am I crazy
Many people on the stage smiled: "One is the youngest and the other is the lowest. This match is fair."
"Qin Ming seems to be fifteen years old too, right?"
"I heard that I will be sixteen in one month."
"Is it fair? Although Fan Xin is young, he is very powerful and ranks among the top three in the Hundred Flowers Sect's team this time."
Qin Ming looked at Fan Xin and said helplessly: "I don't fight girls."
"Are you afraid that you can't even beat a girl?" Fan Xin looked cute and childish, but he was very powerful. He didn't say much and rushed directly towards Qin Ming. The movement was elegant and light, and he struck out with a stunning sword. The rainbow was brilliant, and it pierced the air, leaving a sharp and confusing trajectory. It slashed towards Qin Ming, and it was a powerful move.
"I'm offended." Qin Ming's arms suddenly shook, and four flying knives were twisted out from the fingertips of each hand. A flash of light suddenly appeared, and the eight knives flew together, almost all attacking without distinction.
Hoo ho ho.
The flying knives roared and spun rapidly, each creating a clear vortex of air waves, drawing a semicircular trajectory, and all locked onto the mortal mind.
What? ? The whole audience exclaimed, flying knife? ! !
"Does this count as cheating?"
"The trajectory of the flying knife changes, and the force of the knife is fierce, like a martial arts routine."
Mucheng and others were stunned. Flying knife martial arts? Where did Qin Ming learn it
Fan Xin was calm and calm, and nimbly dodged and escaped from the attack of eight flying knives.
Bang bang bang, all the flying knives hit the ground, causing fine debris to collapse and embed deeply into the martial arts platform.
The tabletop of the martial arts stage is made of special materials. It is difficult to leave any traces, let alone cracking. You can imagine the power of the flying knives.
Qin Ming chased the flying knife and rushed out. He came first and struck Fan Xin's face with his fist. He was majestic and powerful. He shouted again: "I'm sorry!"
Fan Xin's eyes suddenly condensed, and a wave of air spread out from her whole body. She soared into the sky like a startled dragon, like a butterfly in the wind, and escaped from Qin Ming's heavy fist.
The ultimate softness, against the hot punches.
A visual treat.
There was a breeze hovering around Fanxin, holding her firmly in the air, as beautiful and dazzling as an elf. She stood proudly in the air, snorting softly, looking down at Qin Ming, her murderous intent was endless, and her sword aura was soaring into the sky.
Qin Ming was surprised, he could fly
Whoosh! ! Fan Xin flew towards him, shooting sword shadows all over the sky. She looked very childish, but her offensive was fierce and shocking, forcing Qin Ming to retreat continuously.
With almost one-sided suppression, in the blink of an eye, after more than ten rounds, Qin Ming was forcefully defeated.
"That's all you have? I'm so disappointed. It's over!" Fan Xin screamed coldly, and the sword energy in the sky suddenly seemed to be boiling, rolling up a lot of bright light and engulfing Qin Ming.
Qin Ming retreated frequently, but Fan was flying away from the ground, chasing after him. At the moment when the sword energy was about to overwhelm Qin Ming, a real silver sword came out from the depths of the sword energy, like a dragon coming out of the sea, and stabbed Qin Ming between his eyebrows. The sword energy in the sky was all violent at this moment, making a loud noise in the sky.
Amazing swordsmanship, terrifying moves!
Everyone held their breath and watched nervously. This little girl is so strong.
Qin Ming couldn't avoid it. The moment he stepped on the edge of the martial arts platform with his feet, he reached out and grasped the Dayan Ancient Sword. The animal skin on the surface shattered, and the sword glow suddenly appeared. The ancient sword was as powerful as thunder and lightning, and he struck in. The sword energy filled the sky, and he clashed with the silver sword in the air.
Sword tip to sword tip!
The Dayan Ancient Sword burst out with shocking sword energy, shattering the sword energy of Fanxin in an instant, and even blocked the silver sword firmly.
The next moment, Qin Ming drew his sword vigorously, turned his whole body, swept his right leg, and struck Fan Xin like an iron whip.
Fan Xin was shocked and hurriedly blocked the attack, but was slapped on the shoulder by Qin Ming's foot. She screamed and was violently pulled back, almost falling after landing.
There was a sudden change, and the whole place fell into silence.
Qin Ming raised his sword and stood proudly on the martial stage. The momentum of the man and the sword matched each other, and there was no longer any dullness, becoming sharp and powerful. The Dayan ancient sword vibrated in the hand, as if it sensed the fighting intention of its master and wanted to strike again.
Tieshanhe and others looked at each other, Qin Ming used the sword? I do not know how.
"What a sword!!" All the sect leaders on the main stage nodded in unison, and they all saw the extraordinaryness of the ancient sword in Qin Ming's hand. But this is not a violation, as long as it is not a particularly perverted weapon, it can be used here. Of course, warriors at the Spiritual Martial Realm cannot control weapons that are too powerful.
Moreover, Fan Xin’s silver sword was not a mortal product.
"Who the hell said he only knows brute strength?" Someone in the stands was dissatisfied. Which intelligence source said that Qin Ming was able to perform exceptionally because of his brute strength. This swordsmanship was obviously not weak.
"I beat you, and the sword belongs to me." Fan Xin did not feel defeated, but was ignited with fighting spirit. Before Qin Ming could agree, he raised his sword and attacked.
Qin Ming did not hold back and faced the battle head on.
Clang! The deafening roar spread throughout the entire venue, and the two of them went back and forth, and the fight became more and more intense.
The two swords clashed, sparks flew everywhere, and the powerful sword energy raged in the martial arts platform, splashing everywhere, flying and shooting like lightning.
The powerful showdown was astonishing.
Fanxin had superb swordsmanship and could fly in the air, so he had an absolute advantage. However, Qin Ming's movement was obviously wild. He did not dodge or dodge, and he attacked continuously. His swordsmanship was even smoother and faster. He managed to contain Fanxin's offensive. The two of them were stunned. Have a balanced posture.
But, who is Fanxin? He is at the ninth level of the Lingwu Realm and is a genius cultivated by the Hundred Flowers Sect.
Qin Ming could actually be tied with her
This scene is even more amazing than yesterday.
The fight between the two became more and more intense, with sword energy soaring into the sky and sharp edges piercing the sky, extremely fierce.
"You are qualified to be my opponent. Jing Ling Swordsmanship, fifth stage, full moon and cold!" Fan Xin whistled softly, tumbling in the air, dodging Qin Ming's offensive the next moment, and struck out quickly again, the fierce breeze stirred up his body, and in his hands The long sword drew streaks of white light, and the force of the sword surged instantly, rolling like a big wave, unstoppable.
Qin Ming ran forward with his sword in hand, and struck in a straight line, but during the rush, dense thunder and lightning suddenly exploded all over his body. The lightning was sharp, boiling and scurrying around. It quickly gathered in the audience's exclamation, forming a one-meter-long thunder snake. Wrapping around half of the body, it roared to the sky.
"Wow!!" Thousands of people exclaimed, and most people stood up directly.
The thunder snake roared, thick, powerful, and lifelike, like a real spirit demon, emitting a harsh and powerful cry.
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