In the crowd, Wang Xiaoqi had lowered his head at this time and did not dare to look at Ding Hao.
His eyes flickered, and he didn't know what he was thinking.
At this moment, below, someone else in the crowd jumped onto the ring and challenged the top ten representatives.
The challenger is a young man with sword-shaped eyebrows and starry eyes, and an impressive weapon.
He was dressed in a green shirt, holding a long sword in his hand, with handsome features and quite a bit of momentum.
It's just that his demeanor was a little colder. Although he didn't reveal any breath, it felt like a piece of ice that had been frozen for thousands of years suddenly appeared on the ring. There was a kind of coldness coming from the depths of the soul that could repel people from thousands of miles away. outside.
'Fang Tianyi! The cold boy announced his name, then took out his sword and pointed it at Ding Hao.
The person he chose to challenge was still Ding Hao.
'I'm going to choke you, why do you choose me? Could it be that I was born with a sarcastic face? '
Ding Hao felt a little depressed and said nothing. He made a "cross sword" starting motion with the rusty sword in his hand and waited intently.
Phew…!
A dazzling cold light suddenly shone on the ring.
Fang Tianyi's figure is like a ghost, and his movement speed is not weaker than Ding Hao's "Jinghong Step". In a flash of light and stone, he invades Ding Hao's side. The tip of the sword trembles slightly, turning into three sword flowers. Mang, attacked separately.
This Fang Tianyi actually practices the Kuai Jian style.
One sword and three flowers!
This kind of swordsmanship is definitely pretty good.
'Good swordsmanship! Ding Hao's eyes lit up and he stood still. With a flick of his wrist, the rusty sword also transformed into three red sword flowers, one sword with three flowers, and he went forward.
Ding ding ding!
Three slight tinny sounds.
I saw silver and red sword flowers colliding together in the air.
The bright sparks flashed away, as fast as flying fireballs, giving people the illusion of being overwhelmed.
What a fast sword!
What an accurate sword!
There are many knowledgeable people among the young people, so they can naturally see the mystery of that moment.
In that flash of lightning, Ding Hao actually hit the tip of his sword with the tip of his sword, blocking Fang Tianyi's fast sword.
In such a fast battle, how much courage and confidence does it take to make such a decision
Even if there is even a slight difference, he will be pierced by the sword in an instant. However, Ding Hao was able to accurately capture the high-speed trembling sword tip in an instant. Such calm courage and superb swordsmanship made everyone feel proud. Ashamed.
'good! Zhang Fan was the first to cheer loudly below.
'Beautiful, good swordsmanship! 'The other teenagers couldn't help but burst into cheers.
Even Zhuo Yiyi, Wang Xiaoqi and others couldn't help but jump up and cheer.
Ding ding ding ding! ! ! !
A series of endless sounds of the clashing of swords sounded like exploding beans.
On the stage, the silver and red light suddenly appeared and disappeared, and the figures flickered like ghosts.
While everyone was dazzled, Ding Hao and Fang Tianyi were already exchanging countless moves.
Clang, clang, clang!
The sound of swords clashing is endless!
At the beginning, people could tell how many moves the two sides exchanged from the number of sword collisions.
But later on, the swordsmanship of the two became faster and faster, and the sound of the swords seemed to be connected to the city, becoming one sound, and it was impossible to distinguish the number of times.
The young men only felt that two sword lights, one red and one silver, flickered on the arena in front of them, suddenly like a silver bottle breaking and water slurry bursting out, and like a red ray disappearing into the sky, constantly shocking everyone's vision.
'What a terrifying strength! '
'How did they achieve such swordsmanship? '
'It turns out that there really is such a thing as genius in this world! '
The young men who watched the battle on the ring with bated breath were shocked and could not help but feel waves of frustration.
Even the arrogant Zhuo Yiyi is no exception.
Everyone was shocked by the swordsmanship displayed by Ding Hao and Fang Tianyi. Everyone was thinking in their hearts, if they were on stage and faced with Ding Hao's terrifying swordsmanship, let alone a counterattack, they would not be able to fight back with even one move. Can't even take it.
The gap is really too big.
It can be seen from this that Zhuo Yifeng was defeated in a flash of lightning before, and the loss was really not unfair at all.
Suddenly, even the faces of the other nine teenagers who were named on stage by the shady chief instructor Wang Juefeng changed a little.
On stage.
'Haha, good swordsmanship! What a good opponent! happy! Ding Hao shouted for a fierce fight.
In his hand, the rusty sword turned into billowing red light, roaring through the sky, like a dragon waving its tail, its charm was indescribable.
Fang Tianyi is definitely a good opponent.
This is the first opponent that Ding Hao has encountered since he mastered the "Cross Quick Sword" that can match his own swordsmanship.
Moreover, unlike Song Jiannan, Fang Tianyi's swordsmanship is fast but not tricky, domineering but not evil, fierce but not vicious, and cold but not sinister. All these are enough to show that although this Fang Tianyi feels cold to others, Uncomfortable, but definitely an upright young man.
Because swordsmanship is the art of the mind.
What kind of person, what kind of sword practice.
'You're good too. A rare hint of excitement also appeared between Fang Tianyi's brows.
Clang, Clang, Clang! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! !
The two swords collided continuously, shocking everyone's eardrums.
Ding Hao was so excited that he was immersed in the world of swordsmanship. The cheers and cheers gradually disappeared from his ears. There was only his opponent in front of him. His eyes were fixed on the opponent's sword path, and finally gradually gradually He figured out Fang Tianyi's sword skills.
Some things that were originally vague gradually became clear in Ding Hao's mind.
His understanding of swords is rapidly deepening.
beside.
A hint of surprise that could not be concealed flashed across the eyes of Wang Juefeng, the bearded and dark-faced head teacher, who seemed to be smiling but not smiling.
'Sure enough, he is the candidate who is favored by the old monster Abandon Qingshan. He is really talented in understanding like a monster. It has only been about ten minutes, and his sword skills and sword rhyme have climbed to another level. What a terrifying progress speed. Maybe this kid will be better in the future. Can realize the meaning of the sword﹍﹍nǎinǎi, I really can’t figure out why such a pervert, with divine attributes, is ranked one hundredth in the overall list. Could it be that those turtle boys in charge of the rankings made a mistake? ? '
Wang Juefeng felt guilty out of habit for a while.
When I looked up again, I was even more surprised.
He glanced at it and knew that the battle in front of him, which was a bit thrilling for the registered disciples, would be over in less than three moves.
However, this time, he guessed wrong.
Clang…!
The last sound of the swords clashing was loud.
Fang Tianyi flashed, retreated seven or eight meters, stood up with his sword put away, and admitted with a slightly disturbed breath: "I lost." '
He actually gave up on his own initiative
After being stunned, the scheming teacher Xi nodded slightly, glanced at Fang Tianyi, and said to himself: This boy named Fang has some vision and self-awareness. Well, he is a bit interesting.