The next day, the stands were crowded with people, and people came early. Not only the nobles and ladies from yesterday's family, but also many wealthy businessmen tried their best to sneak in and brought their children to learn more. The guards of the city mansion also gathered here as much as possible to enjoy the rare and wonderful duel.
Today there is not only the competition between the winning disciples in the first round, but also the strong duel between the disciples of the Xuanwu Realm, which is most worth watching.
The suzerains and elders of the eight sects all arrived early, and today's battle is very critical, because there are disciples in the Xuanwu realm.
The disciples of the eight sects gathered in the eight positions of the Wutai respectively, eager to try. They all understood the importance of the second round. If they win, they will have a chance to advance to the top ten. If they lose, they will have no chance. If it is said that many disciples played casually yesterday, I am afraid that today they will all be nervous.
"Guess, can Qin Ming win today?" Yao'er held the little fox in her arms, and looked in Qin Ming's direction with a half-smile, her red eyes were bewitching and evil.
"Are you interested in him?" the disciple of the Blood Evil Sect wondered.
"Do you think he really looks like a servant? I guess Qing Yunzong is not telling the truth."
"Which of you is going today?" Earth Spirit Sect Yang Yi looked at Qin Ming and then at Mu Cheng. Qin Ming handed over to the juniors to clean up, and Mu Cheng... belonged to me!
Mu Cheng noticed Yang Yi's fiery eyes and felt bad, was he really being watched by that beast
"Are you afraid?" Tieshanhe said indifferently.
"Are you kidding?" Mu Cheng shot back.
The atmosphere is getting more and more enthusiastic. The disciples of all sects are getting ready, and they all look at the main stage at the same time, is it about to start
There were not many complicated procedures, the old city lord issued an order, and the second round of martial arts officially began.
Qin Ming was the first to take the stage: "Qing Yunzong, Qin Ming, please fight!!"
Since we are going to fight, there is no need to procrastinate, the first battle, I will come!
"Good boy, have courage."
"Okay, if you have the courage to fight first, you should take the initiative to ask for a fight."
"Don't make any noise, don't make any noise, pay attention to 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 stunned yesterday. Today, they must see Qin Ming's martial arts and moves.
"I'm coming!" A disciple of the Earth Spirit Sect was about to step onto the stage, and Fanxin of the Hundred Flowers Sect soared into the air, and landed deftly on the martial stage: "Hundred Flowers Sect, Fanxin, let's fight."
"Fan Xin, come down, Qin Ming belongs to our Earth Spirit Sect." The disciples of the Earth Spirit Sect were outraged.
Fan Xin ignored it, walked towards Qin Ming, raised his sword and pointed at Qin Ming: "I don't want others to be crazy."
Qin Ming is speechless, am I crazy
Many people on the stage smiled: "One is the youngest and the other is the lowest. This matchup is fair."
"Qin Ming seems to be fifteen years old, too?"
"I heard it will be sixteen in one month."
"Is it fair? Even though Fan Xin is young, she is quite strong and ranks among the top three in the Hundred Flowers Sect's team this time."
Qin Ming looked at Fan Xin, very helpless: "I don't fight with girls."
"You're afraid that you won't even be able to beat girls." Fan Xin looked cute and immature, but she was very imposing, and she didn't say much, and rushed directly to Qin Ming. The body is elegant and light, and he slashes out a stunning and stunning sword. The long rainbow is brilliant, piercing through the air, leaving a sharp and confusing trajectory, and cutting towards Qin Ming, it is a strong move.
"Offended." Qin Ming's arms suddenly shook, and four throwing knives were twisted out of each fingertip, and the sharpness suddenly appeared, and the eight knives flew together, almost all attacking regardless of front and back.
Hurrah.
The flying knives whistled and spun rapidly, each rolling up a clear vortex of air waves, drawing a semicircular trajectory, all locked on Fanxin.
What? ? The audience exclaimed, flying knife? ! !
"Is this considered cheating?"
"The trajectory of the flying knife changes, and the momentum of the knife is fierce, like a martial arts."
Mu Cheng and the others were stunned, flying knife martial arts? Where did Qin Ming learn from
Fan Xin remained calm, dexterously dodged, and retreated completely from the onslaught of the eight flying knives.
Bang bang bang, all the flying knives hit the ground, and fine debris burst up, deeply embedded in the martial arts platform.
The tabletops of the Martial Arts Stage are all forged from special materials, not to mention cracked, and it is difficult to leave traces. You can imagine the power of the flying knife.
Qin Ming chased the flying knife and rushed out, the first to come first, and he swung his fist towards Fan Xin's face, majestic and powerful, he shouted again: "I've offended you!"
The light in Fan Xin's eyes froze suddenly, and a wave of air swayed from her whole body. She soared up into the sky like a startled bird, like a butterfly in the wind, flitting lightly, she escaped from Qin Ming's heavy fist.
The ultimate softness against the hot punch.
A visual treat.
There was a breeze hovering around Fanxin, holding her firmly in the air, as beautiful and dazzling as an elf. Standing proudly in mid-air, snorting softly, she looked down at Qin Ming, her killing intent continued, her sword aura soaring to the sky.
Qin Ming was surprised that he could fly
Whoosh! ! Fan Xin galloped towards him, casting sword shadows all over the sky. She looked immature, but her offensive was fierce and shocking, forcing Qin Ming to retreat again and again.
Almost one-sided suppression, more than ten rounds in a blink of an eye, strongly shocked Qin Ming back.
"That's all you can do? I'm so disappointed. It's over!" Fan Xin screamed coldly, and the sword energy all over the sky suddenly seemed to be boiling, rolling up heavy and bright lights, and engulfed Qin Ming.
Qin Ming retreated frequently, but Fan Xin galloped away from the ground and kept chasing after him. At the moment when the sword energy was about to overwhelm Qin Ming, the real silver long sword burst out from the depths of the sword energy, like a dragon going out to sea, and stabbed Qin Ming's eyebrows. The sword energy all over the sky was completely violent at this moment, causing a loud noise all over the sky.
Amazing swordsmanship, terrible moves!
Everyone held their breath and paid attention nervously. This little girl is terrifyingly strong.
Qin Ming couldn't avoid it. At the moment when the sole of his foot stepped on the edge of the martial arts platform, he reached out and grasped the ancient Dayan sword. With sword energy all over the sky, he confronted the silver long sword in the air.
Sword point to sword point!
Dayan ancient sword erupted with shocking sword energy, which shattered Fan Xin's sword energy in an instant, and even blocked the silver long sword firmly.
The next moment, Qin Ming drew his sword vigorously, turned his whole body over, swept his right leg across, and lashed towards Fan Xin like an iron whip.
Fan Xin was shocked, and hurriedly blocked her, but Qin Ming's foot pinched her shoulders. She screamed out loud, was pushed back hard, and almost fell when she landed.
There was a sudden change, and the audience fell silent.
Qin Ming raised the sword and stood proudly on the martial arts platform. The man and the sword are in harmony, without any ordinary spirit, and become sharp and powerful. The ancient Dayan sword vibrated in his hand, as if he sensed his master's fighting intent, and wanted to attack again.
Tieshanhe and the others looked at each other in blank dismay, Qin ordered to use the sword? I do not know how.
"Good sword!!" The suzerains 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 overly powerful weapons.
And the silver long sword that Fan Xin owns is not Fan Pin at all.
"Who the hell said he can only use brute force?" Some people in the stands were dissatisfied. Which intelligence source said that Qin Ming's extraordinary performance was due to his brute force. This sword skill is obviously not weak.
"I win you, the sword belongs to me." Fan Xin didn't feel frustrated, but was ignited to fight. Before Qin Ming agreed, he raised his sword and attacked.
Qin Ming did not hold back and faced the battle head-on.
Clang! The deafening clang spread throughout the audience, and the two fought back and forth, and the fight became more and more intense.
The two swords collided, sparks flew everywhere, and the powerful sword energy raged in the martial arts platform, splashing everywhere, scurrying and lasing like lightning.
The strong confrontation, the momentum is astonishing.
Fanxin's swordsmanship is superb, and he can fly in the air, occupying an absolute advantage, but Qin Ming's body style is obviously wild, he does not dodge or dodge, he makes repeated assaults, and his swordsmanship is even smoother and faster, he just curbed Fanxin's offensive. Have an even posture.
But who is Fanxin? The Ninth Heaven of the Spiritual Martial Realm is another genius cultivated by the Hundred Flowers Sect.
Can Qin Ming tie with her
This scene was even more astonishing than yesterday.
The two fought more and more fiercely, the sword energy soared to the sky, and the sharp edge pierced the sky, which was extremely fierce.
"You are qualified to be my opponent. Jingling swordsmanship, the fifth paragraph, the moon is full and the forest is cold!" Fan Xin screamed, tumbling in the air, and the next moment he dodged Qin Ming's offensive, he attacked again swiftly. The long sword drew out streaks of white light, and the momentum of the sword soared instantly, rolling like a big wave, unstoppable.
Qin Ming galloped with his sword in his hand, and killed him in a straight line, but during the rush, dense thunder and lightning exploded all over his body. Winding around half of the body, screaming in the sky.
"Wow!!" Thousands of people exclaimed, most of them got up immediately.
Thunder Snake hissed, thick and powerful, and lifelike, like a real spirit demon, emitting a piercing and strong cry.
Fanxin was secretly startled, how many secrets does this person have