Gu Xiaolin's sword is like falling leaves, one sword after another, the trajectory is erratic and unpredictable, but under Chen Zong's Jufeng swordsmanship, the trajectory is immediately disrupted, out of order, as if blown by the wind Like fallen leaves, the original trajectory has been changed.
This kind of change has both advantages and disadvantages. The advantage is that Gu Xiaolin can make it more unpredictable, but it requires him to have a very high attainment in the fallen leaf swordsmanship and be able to control it freely. The disadvantage is that he cannot control the situation freely Next, get out of your grasp directly.
Apparently, Gu Xiaolin's fallen leaves swordsmanship is quite proficient, but he still can't reach that level.
Compared to Gu Xiaolin, Chen Zong received more attention, especially the elder, who knew that Chen Zong was one of the six Qi and blood disciples in this year, and now he not only cultivated to the level of strength training, but also defeated his fellow Qi and blood disciples. Huo Yihong, who had broken through the blood realm, practiced the Jufeng Sword Technique again.
With only four strikes, Chen Zong messed up Gu Xiaolin's swordsmanship, and with the fifth strike, Gu Xiaolin had to retreat and dodge.
The sixth sword, the speed of the sword is faster, like a piece of wind, and it seems to cut the wind, forcing Gu Xiaolin to be unable to draw the sword, and can only barely parry.
"This son's cultivation should be positive energy." The elder secretly said, as a real martial arts expert, his perception is more acute, and he can feel the weak inner energy emitted by Chen Zong: "But the inner energy is very pure, not at all compared to practicing The strength level two has turned worse, it seems that when he was in the Qi and blood level, his foundation was very solid."
Others can't see much, they can only see that Gu Xiaolin was suppressed after only a few strikes, only able to parry but not to fight back.
Cut the Wind Ten Swords!
One sword after another, all of them were unleashed, and Gu Xiaolin had already retreated to the edge of the ring.
"Thank you, Junior Brother, for showing mercy." Gu Xiaolin smiled wryly. Although he could still use the ultimate move of the Fallen Leaf Sword Art, the problem is that it takes a little time. Chen Zong's sword is extremely fast, and the sword follows immediately With a single strike, he had no time to gain momentum.
"Win again." He Tielin smiled, and Qikang's face became even uglier.
Yang Jingzhi's face was gloomy and cold, and his eyes shone with a stern light, which was different from what he had imagined.
Moreover, judging from the strength Chen Zong showed, it seems that he is not at full strength, so there is a slight possibility of competing for the seven new stars.
Lin Tianyu's opponent was easily defeated once he turned his strength.
Jiang Bailiu's opponent was a veteran Lian Jinjing, and after a fierce battle, Jiang Bailiu was defeated.
"Hehe, Huo Yihong can't do it, and neither can Jiang Bailiu." He Tielin laughed again as if deliberately disgusting Qikang, the word hehe was like two swords, piercing Qikang's heart fiercely.
Qikang's eyes were red, and he stared at He Tielin viciously, but He Tielin was not afraid.
"Don't get complacent too early." Qikang's voice was a little hoarse.
At the end of the second round of the duel, there were only 28 people left among the fifty-six people. These 28 people had to draw lots again for the third round of duel.
"Junior brother, come on, let's compete for the seven new stars." Gu Xiao was about to lose, and quickly resolved his frustration, encouraging Chen Zong.
"Auspicious words from brother Cheng." Chen Zong said with a smile.
This kind of duel has a certain element of luck. For example, at the beginning, the opponent who met was weaker and won the promotion, but the further you go, the less this element of luck. Now in the past two rounds, there are twenty-eight, each of them They are all truly powerful.
Before the lottery, any of the other twenty-seven people could become his opponent.
Chen Zong took a look at the lottery, he had drawn number one, his opponent was number two, and he would be the first to fight on stage.
"Chen Zong, your strength is indeed not weak, but compared with me, there is still a gap." No. 2's eyes were sharp, and he smiled coldly. He failed in the first examination of the Four University Palaces, and broke through to the state of strength during three years of experience. After the first turn, he has improved a lot since then. Although he did not reach the second turn of the strength training state, he has reached the peak of the first turn of the strength training state, and his strength is extraordinary.
"You'll only know after you've fought." Chen Zong responded calmly, drew his sword, and quickly cut it out after picking it up.
"I'll let you know the difference." No. 2 said coldly, and drew out his sword instantly.
The swordsmanship practiced by No. 2 is Gale Swordsmanship, which is also a swordsmanship that pays attention to speed.
Fight fast with fast, one sword is like a gust of wind, but one sword can block the wind.
No. 2 is indeed a person who has experienced three years of experience. He has extremely rich actual combat experience. When he uses the Gale Sword Technique, he is not only fast, but also has some small skills to better display its power.
The small skills have nothing to do with the sword technique itself, it is completely summed up by the warrior after the life-and-death battles. It looks inconspicuous, but it is very practical. It is also something that Chen Zong does not have at present, but after fighting, the two No. 1 found that the little tricks that he had honed from his life-and-death experience brought trouble to the other party the first time, but not the second time, and the third time, his little tricks were gradually learned by the other party.
"Terrible learning ability!" No. 2 felt a chill in his heart, and immediately mobilized his inner strength to display his sword move.
"Fast wind slash!"
Swish, swish, three swords in an instant, slashing out from left, middle and right, the speed of the sword is faster than before, the body of the sword is not visible, like three pieces of wind cutting away.
If this move is practiced to perfection, it will be able to instantly strike four swords.
Chen Zong's heart skipped a beat, and he suddenly had a new understanding of the Juefeng swordsmanship.
The third sword, fifth sword, eighth sword, and tenth sword of Juefeng swordsmanship.
Four consecutive swords were cast back and forth, hitting the gaps between the three sword winds of Gale, which seemed to be empty, but in fact they were related. Under the four swords, the connection between the three sword winds was immediately cut off and dispersed. , slashed past Chen Zong without causing any harm to Chen Zong.
"impossible!"
"Is it a coincidence or..." Seven Swords Star, the disciples of the town palace and the elders were all startled.
Blast Wind Slash is the ultimate move of the Blast Wind Sword Art, and it is usually countered with the ultimate move, but it was actually broken by the ordinary sword move of the Jue Feng Sword Art.
If it is a coincidence, it can only be said that luck is very good. If it is not a coincidence, that kind of vision is too amazing.
"This son's mastery of the Juefeng swordsmanship is unexpectedly so good." As a true martial arts expert, the elder saw it more clearly, and after thinking about it, he affirmed that Chen Zong did not rely on luck and coincidence.
"So that's how it is, Juefeng swordsmanship... Juefeng..." Four swords broke the opponent's unique move, and Chen Zongming realized it more deeply.
No. 2 was stunned, and immediately drew out his sword again, but when Chen Zong's mind was spinning, he didn't stop at all, and the ten swords of Jufeng unfolded, one sword faster than the other.
The eighth sword!
Ninth sword!
The tenth sword!
The middle door is wide open, a sword strikes directly, and the tyrannical internal force pushes, No. 2 backs up again and again, only feeling chest tightness and difficulty breathing.
Chen Zong attacked again, and No. 2 was shot down from the ring.
"Win again!" Yang Jingzhi clenched his fists, wishing he could go on stage and teach Chen Zong a lesson.
Next, Lin Tianyu also defeated his opponent and successfully advanced.
At the end of the third round, fourteen were eliminated and fourteen advanced.
"The fourth round."
"It's the last round, and the seven who can win are the seven new stars."
There is no distinction between the seven new stars, so this is the last round of duel.
Whether it is Lin Tianyu or Chen Zong, they are all unexpected. One beats the second rank of Lian Jin with the peak cultivation base of the first rank of Lian Jin, and the other just breaks through to the second rank of Lian Jin, but wins back and forth.
"I don't know if the two of them meet, who will lose and who will win?"
"In my opinion, it must be Lin Tianyu who wins. Chen Zong's strength is indeed good, and he is also a genius, but it is impossible for him to be the second-round opponent of Lianjinjing."
"Congratulations on entering the fourth round." The elder smiled.
Among the fourteen people who entered the fourth round, eight of them were in the second round of practicing Jinjing, one of the other four was defeated by Lin Tianyu's sword, three were defeated by others in the second round of practicing Jinjing, and the other six were in the second round of practicing Jinjing. The situation changed.
"Let's draw lots."
This time, Chen Zong drew number five, and his opponent was number six.
The first one to play was Lin Tianyu. His opponent was a man who had turned to the peak of his strength, and his strength was not weak.
When the sword was drawn, the sword poured down like a torrential rain, immediately suppressing the opponent, and then defeated him, winning cleanly.
"how come!"
"too easy."
"Seven novas are in hand."
There is no doubt that Lin Tianyu is one of the seven new stars after defeating his opponent.
The rest of the people who have not yet confronted each other are very excited.
No. 3 vs. No. 4, both of them practiced the second rank of Jin Jing, and they also practiced low-level kung fu and swordsmanship. In this respect, they were evenly matched, and the outcome could only be determined by how they applied it.
In the case of similar strength, both of them used all means without reservation, and must defeat each other. After all, if they win, they will be able to get the honor of Seven Nova.
Fight, fight, fight!
A quarter of an hour later, No. 4 seized a chance, traded injuries for injuries, and defeated No. 3. It was a fluke.
But winning is winning.
Then, it was No. 5 vs. No. 6.
"I'm from Liumen, how do you think I should deal with you?" No. 6 stared at Chen Zong and suddenly grinned. Yang Jingzhi explained that if he meets Chen Zong, he will teach him a severe lesson.
"If you say that, I'm relieved." Chen Zong said lightly.
"The dead duck has a hard mouth." After the words fell, the other party immediately drew his sword, and the sword came fiercely and domineeringly like a volcano erupting.
"Cut the wind!"
With a low moan, Chen Zong's sword came out of its sheath, like a piece of wind, and cut the wind from it again, and the speed of the sword increased sharply.
After three battles, Chen Zong's comprehension of the Juefeng swordsmanship has become more profound, and it is different and more profound when it is performed now and before.
The opponent's swordsmanship is obviously a kind of swordsmanship that mainly focuses on explosive power. The sword speed is not fast, but the power of each sword burst is very strong, and coupled with the fierce internal strength, the power is further enhanced.
Swish, swish, swish, Chen Zong stabbed out three times in a row, immediately smashed the opponent's first strike, and counterattacked away.
"So what if the sword is fast, take me to the volcano sword storm!" No. 6 yelled violently, with an astonishing momentum, violent inner strength surged, and a sudden burst of push, a sword blasted out, and there was an astonishing howling of the sword. Chen Zong immediately felt that there seemed to be a scorching heat rushing towards his face, which was so powerful that he could smash himself to pieces in the blink of an eye.
Before the sword arrived, the powerful sword roared, causing Chen Zong's long hair to fly, and the corners of his sword robe to flutter.
His eyes were condensed, and a tyrannical sword light was reflected in his pupils. Chen Zong held his breath for an instant. God's will was highly concentrated. The violent sword light in front of him seemed to be gradually slowing down and gradually enlarged...
(end of this chapter)