"Oh, that's right." In the spectator seats, Qikang was startled for a moment, and then looked at He Tielin with a sneer on his face.
He Tielin frowned slightly. If Chen Zong was defeated by Huo Yihong, he would lose this bet. Five hundred swordsmen, He Tielin's heart twitched when he thought of it.
Judging from the attack power test in the first session just now, Huo Yihong reached 20, while Chen Zong's was 15. There is an obvious gap. Of course, they didn't know that Chen Zong just used his sword casually.
"You think too highly of yourself." Chen Zong responded lightly, but Huo Yihong's eyes became cold and stern: "Okay, I will let you know how bad it will be if you don't admit defeat."
"Let's use the sword." Although Huo Yihong was angry, he didn't intend to take the initiative to use the sword, and looked very self-confident.
Chen Zong couldn't help being speechless, this person must have been flattered, he was already too self-righteous.
Pulling out the Ritual Sword, the aura of his body changed immediately. Immediately, Chen Zong swung the sword and slashed it out, bringing a wisp of sword wind, cutting towards Huo Yihong.
"Jiefeng swordsmanship!"
The elder who presided over the Rising Star Competition was slightly taken aback. Maybe the new disciples don't know, but as an elder, he has a deep understanding of the various swordsmanship collected in the True Sword Academy.
The Juefeng Sword Technique, also known as the Juefeng Thirteen Swordsmanship, as the name suggests, has a total of thirteen moves.
Among the hundreds of low-grade earth-level swordsmanship on the third floor of the Jianwu Building, there are a few that are the most difficult to practice and also the most powerful, and the Juefeng swordsmanship is one of them.
The first to tenth moves are basic sword moves without names, the eleventh move, the twelfth move and the thirteenth move have names, and they are the essence of the Juefeng swordsmanship. They can be regarded as ultimate moves and are not weak .
The senior who manages the Jianwu building can tell at a glance that he is a taciturn and indifferent person, and he has nothing to do with Chen Zong. Naturally, he would not tell Chen Zong that the Juefeng sword technique is the most difficult to practice among hundreds of earth-level low-grade sword techniques. one of the doors.
Of course, even if he said it, Chen Zong would not change his mind.
Judging the wind swordsmanship is known by its name as a swordsmanship that focuses on speed. It can even intercept the wind. Can you not be fast
What Chen Zong used was the first sword of the Juefeng swordsmanship. When he took out the sword, he had already moved his body across five or six meters and cut towards Huo Yihong. The speed of the sword was surprising, and Huo Yihong was also surprised. Withdrew the sword after haste.
"Do you think the sword will soon be able to fight against me? You're so naive." After Huo Yihong's words fell, the mysterious light sword technique unfolded, and the flickering sword light interfered with his sight.
Chen Zong's wrist trembled, and the cut swords immediately staggered, and he used the second sword of Juefeng swordsmanship, passing through the gorgeous sword light, and hitting Huo Yihong's chest directly.
The sword was so fast that it was impossible to dodge at all, and he was hit immediately. When Huo Yihong was furious, Chen Zong used his third sword again.
This sword hit Huo Yihong's wrist, and the tyrannical force directly caused Huo Yihong to let go of his palm. With a twist, the gift sword in his hand was immediately knocked into the air.
"How could this happen!" Qikang's eyes widened, and He Tielin was also stunned.
This shows that Chen Zong won, and it also shows that He Tielin won the bet.
"That's right, it's not long before this talent breaks through the state of strength training, that is to say, he has only practiced the Jiefeng swordsmanship not long ago, and he can skillfully display the first three swords, one of the most difficult earth-level swordsmanship, which is extraordinary .”
At the top of the spectator seats, a town palace disciple nodded and commented.
Huo Yihong's expression changed, he wanted to get angry but had to hold back, that kind of aggrieved feeling, especially when he thought that he had let Chen Zong take the initiative to admit defeat just now, and immediately had a big reversal, almost vomiting blood, picked up Jian, who had no face to stand on the ring again, quickly jumped down and left quickly.
At this moment, Huo Yihong hated Chen Zong to death, and wanted to dig a hole to get in. He felt that the eyes looking at him from all around were full of ridicule.
Seeing Huo Yihong's embarrassed figure leaving the sword fighting arena, the elder couldn't help shaking his head.
"There are some talents, but it's a pity that the character is not good."
"This kind of person is destined to have little success."
A few town palace disciples said casually, their voices were not loud, and they were far away from other people, so only they could hear clearly.
"Qikang, when will you give me the five hundred sword honors?" He Tielin walked to Qikang and sat down, and asked with a smile, feeling very refreshed.
"I'll give it to you after the game." Qikang gritted his teeth and looked at Chen Zong with anger and hatred.
Just because of the other party, he suddenly lost five hundred sword honors, which he had accumulated through hard work, and all of a sudden it was gone.
After defeating Huo Yihong, Chen Zong himself didn't feel anything, with a calm look on his face, instead, the elder nodded secretly and gave him a good evaluation.
In fact, before Chen Zong's cultivation had broken through to the strength training state, his strength was already comparable to that of the ordinary strength training state. After the breakthrough, after more than ten days of practice, his strength It's several times the improvement, and the ordinary practice strength is no match at all.
Huo Yihong is indeed a genius, but the time to break through to the state of strength is still short, so how can he be Chen Zong's opponent.
Chen Zong locked his opponents in those twelve ranks of strength training, and if nothing unexpected happened, the final contender for the seven new stars would be those twelve ranks of strength training.
Game after game.
Seventy-seven versus seventy-eight.
No. 77 is one of the twelve disciples of the second rank of Lianjin Jing.
"Let's shoot." He looked at his opponent, a disciple who looked a little shy, like a big boy next door, said, this person is Lin Tianyu.
Lin Tianyu is the disciple of the master of the main city of Jiwu. His cultivation base is a change in the state of strength, but he has reached the peak.
After Lin Tianyu drew his sword, the sword light burst out suddenly, pouring out like a torrential rain, which was completely different from him who looked shy, and brought a very strong contrast to people.
Lin Tianyu's opponent was obviously also unexpected, but he reacted quickly and immediately drew his sword.
"Oh, earth-level mid-grade swordsmanship!" The elder looked at Lin Tianyu's swordsmanship, and was a little surprised: "It should be the rainstorm swordsmanship. This swordsmanship is quite accomplished. It should not be a beginner's practice. It seems that it is a family tradition. .”
Indeed, Lin Tianyu is a disciple of the city lord, so it is not surprising that he practiced an earth-level middle-grade swordsmanship, and even the kung fu he practiced was also an earth-level middle-grade swordsmanship.
There is actually no difference in the level of the human-level kungfu in the Qi and blood realm, the power of Qi and blood cultivated, the power is actually the same, the only thing is that the higher the level of cultivation, you will master other powers, such as the power of the earth dragon in the earth dragon kung fu, The astral power of astral skill and so on.
The prefecture-level exercises for practicing Jinjing are different. Among the exercises of the same level, they not only have different obvious characteristics, but also have slight differences in power. Of course, since they are at the same level, the strength of power will not be obvious.
But between different grades, it is obvious.
Like the earth-level middle-grade exercises, even the most common earth-level middle-grade exercises, the amount and purity of the inner strength cultivated are better than the inner strength cultivated by the earth-level low-grade exercises.
Quantity is quantity, and more internal strength means stronger stamina, which can support longer battles. After all, not every battle can end quickly.
Purity is closely related to power, the purer the inner strength, the stronger the power.
Lin Tianyu practiced the earth-level middle-grade kung fu, and his cultivation reached the peak of the first turn of the Jinjing, and the amount and purity of his internal energy were very close to the second turn of the second turn of the low-level kung fu.
As soon as the earth-level middle-grade rainstorm swordsmanship was unfolded, one sword after another, as if the rainstorm was pouring down, it actually suppressed the opponent.
Although the opponent's cultivation base is the second rank of Jin Jing, but the kung fu and swordsmanship he cultivated are only earth-level low-grade, the difference in level itself has a gap in power, so fight back with all your strength.
He didn't fight in person, but Chen Zong's perception is very keen, and he can capture the internal energy fluctuations of both sides on the ring.
The inner strength cultivated by the second round of strength training tends to be feminine, but the swordsmanship he cultivated is not enough. Combining the two, it is difficult to exert the power to the extreme. On the other hand, Lin Tianyu exudes a mighty inner strength. The fluctuations of his sword skills are even more mighty and endless, complementing each other.
"It's just that this kind of purity seems to be worse than the Zhengyuan inner strength I cultivated." Chen Zong secretly said.
Zheng Yuan Jin does not pay attention to the purity of inner strength, but only the quantity. The purity of his inner strength is comparable to or even better than the inner strength of the second turn of Lianjinjing.
After all, inner strength is extracted from body and qi and blood, and body and qi and blood are equal to the foundation, and the inner strength extracted from a strong foundation is also strong.
"The rainstorm is sudden!"
Lin Tianyu's sword paused slightly, and more internal energy gushed out, and he used the powerful sword move of the rainstorm swordsmanship. When he stabbed out with a sword, the sword light immediately turned into dozens, as if the rainstorm was falling with a bang, more swiftly and violently.
The tyrannical power directly shattered the opponent's sword, and bombarded the opponent's chest with more than a dozen consecutive swords, knocking the opponent into the air and rolling down.
There is no doubt that Lin Tianyu won and became the first disciple who defeated the second round of Lian Jin Jing with the first round of Lian Jin Jing.
Putting the sword back into its sheath, Lin Tianyu had a shy look on his face again. The change in the two styles was surprising.
The game continued, one game after another, with one loser and one winner in each game.
Soon, the first round of duel ended, with 112 people, 56 people won, and 56 people lost.
Before the start of the second round, lots will be drawn again.
It's all about luck. If you draw an opponent you can't beat, you can only count yourself as unlucky.
This time, the bamboo stick Chen Zong drew was No. 7, which was relatively high, and his opponent was No. 8.
Number one against number two.
Number three against number four.
Number five against number six.
It's Chen Zong's turn.
This time Chen Zong's opponent, unfortunately, was Gu Xiaolin, a disciple of Tianyao Hall of Qiyao Martial Academy.
Regarding this, Gu Xiaolin was also a little helpless, but the battle still had to be fought.
"Junior Brother Chen, please." Seeing Chen Zong's battle, even though he had broken through the strength training state earlier than Chen Zong, Gu Xiaolin didn't mean to underestimate Chen Zong.
"Senior Brother Gu, please." Chen Zong also said.
Both sides drew their swords.
"Junior Brother Chen, take the sword." Gu Xiaolin is not a self-righteous person like Huo Yihong. As soon as his voice fell, he immediately drew his sword. The academy taught prefecture-level low-grade kung fu and swordsmanship.
When the sword is released, it is like a falling leaf whirling, its light and fluttering trajectory fluctuates, making it difficult to tell where it will eventually fall.
This is the Fallen Leaf Sword Technique.
At the same time, Chen Zong slashed out with a sword, which was the first sword of Juefeng swordsmanship, as fast as the wind blowing.
(end of this chapter)