Lin Fei, the genius of swordsmanship, naturally heard everyone's discussion. He smiled with disdain and said: "Everyone likes to pretend. Wait until I trample you all under my feet and see what else I can say."
In the next few battles, Lin Fei seemed to be interested in competing with Xiao Chen. In every battle, he only used three moves to defeat the opponent, no matter how strong the opponent was, only three moves.
The elusive earth-vein sword technique once again appeared on the competition stage, slashing on the ground and in the sky.
It is obvious that there is only one sword with the power, but it emits two rays of sword energy, and the angle is tricky, making it difficult to guard against.
Lin Fei immediately became the central focus of the five groups of competitions. The person who was talked about the most was also surprised by the strength he showed. He overshadowed Xiao Chen and even overpowered Gong Yangyu.
"Haha, it's interesting. Xiao Chen defeated Ma Yuan with four moves. Lin Fei met Ma Yuan again, but only used three moves. Ma Yuan was unlucky."
"This Lin Fei seems to be deliberately fighting Xiao Chen. Each opponent only uses three moves, which is exactly one less than Xiao Chen."
"Young people are fighting for the limelight. There is a rookie ranking second and a rookie ranking ninth. He definitely doesn't want Xiao Chen to overtake him."
"I feel like he's a little too dazzling. What's the use of fighting over this? You'll know who is better than the other in one fight."
Everyone talked a lot, and most of them praised Lin Fei during the conversation, but there were also a few who didn't praise him because they thought he had too much water chestnuts. But no matter what, most people recognized Lin Fei's strength and felt that he deserved to be ranked second on the rookie list.
Xiao Chen really didn't feel anything about this. He just defeated the opponents one after another in front of him and was happy to meet interesting opponents. Not only will the battle not end quickly, but it will slowly progress to see what the opponent's moves are.
Only when you encounter players whose gap is too big, you feel it is a waste of time, and you can only quickly understand the battle.
Do it according to your nature, do it according to your heart, move the knife as your heart moves, your heart is like a horse flying in the air, and your knife is like a ghostly axe.
There are so many heroes in the world. In the world where Xiao Chen lives, there are ancient sages who said that among three people, there must be a teacher. Even in the face of weak opponents, there will be some shining points that are worth learning from.
It is rare to have a five-nation competition. Such an opportunity brings together all the heroes in the world. It is a good opportunity to broaden your horizons and improve yourself.
Winning or losing is important, but more importantly, the continuous improvement of one's own accumulation and the continuous expansion of one's horizons. When everything accumulates to a certain level, it will explode, producing extremely terrifying energy.
Gong Yangyu, who has become famous for a long time, doesn't have many battles where he can show off everything, and he is not as ferocious as Lin Fei, but he has not lost a single match, and his strength has not bottomed out at all. With a slight smile in his eyes, he didn't take it to heart at all.
"Next game, Xiao Chen versus Gong Yangyu!"
The real master battle among the five groups finally started at this moment. Some warriors who were paying attention to other arenas all looked over, with impatient expressions in their eyes.
Xiao Chen walked along this way, although he was surprised
As a result, everyone was very curious about him and wanted to know where Xiao Chen was and where he could go in the end.
As for Gong Yangyu's strength, it goes without saying that he is a veteran master. He has been steadily gaining fame since he was young, and his position was completely established in the last Five Nations Tournament.
He has become a giant figure of the younger generation, has amazing natural qualities, and is backed by a super sect. Such a figure no longer needs too many words to describe him.
He is a giant figure of the younger generation. He can compete with Bai Qi, Liu Xiaoyun and the eight great princes. There is no dispute or argument.
"In the fifth group, we finally have a significant match. Rookie Xiao Chen will face off against the giant Gong Yangyu."
"It's time for Xiao Chen's winning streak to end. With the appearance of several major seed players, the winning streak of several other rookies has also been ended one by one. In the hands of giants, the layer of invincibility has faded away. myth."
"Yes, although the rookies are strong, the time given to them is still too short. Compared with the veteran strong ones, their strength is just that."
Under the spotlight, both of them walked onto the ring calmly, without much fluctuation in their expressions.
Lin Fei stared at the two of them, his eyes burning with fire, and he looked full of fighting spirit. He secretly thought that his two biggest rivals had met in advance, and this time luck was on his side.
"Xiao Chen, Qin Kingdom's Heavenly Sword Pavilion, please give me some advice."
"Gong Yangyu of the Taiyi Sect of the Jin Kingdom, please enlighten me."
After bowing their hands to each other, Gong Yangyu gently turned the wooden stick in his hand, held the end of the stick, and pointed the tip of the stick at Xiao Chen, without rushing to attack.
Xiao Chen took two steps back, tilted his body slightly, held the handle of the knife with his right hand, and focused his eyes on the tip of the opponent's stick, forming a long straight line with it.
Whoops!
The momentum of the two collided in the air, forming crazy air currents that blew everywhere.
The long hair on his forehead was lifted by the breeze, revealing Xiao Chen's pretty face tied with a blue cloth. His expression was as calm as before, without any nervousness about the coming war.
There is no flaw in the momentum, it can only be found.
Without any intention, Gong Yangyu found the flaw in Xiao Chen's momentum. He held the wooden stick and launched the attack first, moving his steps instantly.
With one step, the long stick danced, a strong wind rose, leaving a clear afterimage of the ram's feather on the ground.
After two steps, the wooden stick pointed at Xiao Chen angrily. There was thunder in the wind, and a different afterimage was left on the ground again.
Three steps, the wind roared, thunder roared, and with one stick, the wind and thunder roared. The afterimage of Gongyang Yu on the ground jumped high, holding the stick in one hand, and fell towards Xiao Chen's head.
Gong Yangyu took three steps forward, one move at a time, and his momentum increased with each step he took. At the last step, the momentum has reached its peak, and the power of the stick contains the swiftness of the strong wind and the roar of thunder.
In just three steps, the momentum rose to such a terrifying level, and this move was more than that. The first two steps were not as simple as afterimages.
Xiao Chen saw it clearly and thought to himself, a simple stick has many tricks.
When the wooden stick was about to reach the top of his head, Xiao Chen moved, and the Moon Shadow Knife was pulled out three inches, and with a bang, it blocked the powerful and heavy stick.
The two extremely powerful forces collided and immediately burst out with powerful energy. Circles of invisible ripples dispersed, and creases seemed to appear in the space.
While the air waves were rolling and the wind was roaring, no one noticed the seven tiny breezes blowing out from behind Xiao Chen, gently drifting into the distance with the air currents.
Create something out of nothing, break it!
Gong Yangyu shouted softly, and the two afterimages behind him overlapped together. The stick that had originally exhausted its strength regenerated two new powers. The power of wind and thunder was hidden in the power, but each wave was stronger than the other. It came over like a wave.
The referee on the competition stage nodded slightly and said in his heart, Gong Yangyu's attainments in Taiyi Sect's Wuji Stick Technique seemed to have surpassed some of the elders in the sect.
boom!
A surge of power, with the power of wind and thunder, smashed Xiao Chen into pieces with a bang. The wooden stick fell to the ground, and immediately created a spreading crack, and a stream of dragon energy came from Spread out from the cracks.
The sound of dragon roars came from the wind and thunder platform, the wind and clouds surged, and the color of the sky and the earth changed.
The warriors in the audience all took a deep breath. How powerful must this stick be to smash a crack into the wind and thunder platform, and even the dragon energy leaked out.
Gong Yangyu's brows were knit together tightly, he stood up with his stick put away, and murmured: "Clone?"
The wind calmed down and the dust dispersed.
Gong Yangyu looked up and saw seven figures of Xiao Chen appearing on the edge of the ring. He only pulled out three inches of the Moon Shadow Sword, but now he had all pulled out.
The referee on the ring opened his eyes wide and said in surprise: "When did you change the move? I didn't even notice it."