"It seems that everyone wants to compete for the top three." There was a smile on the corner of Qin Xinshi's mouth. With such a competitive heart, he was very happy to see: "The rules are still the same as before. You must not intentionally cause serious injury or disability. Don't deliberately join forces to target one person, now, a hundred people are starting a scuffle."
Almost as soon as Qin Xinshi's voice fell, a hundred people started to move one after another, moved their feet immediately, quickly distanced themselves from others, and waited for an opportunity to make a move.
Being able to survive the two melees is not only luck, but also the overall strength is extraordinary.
For a moment, no one shot easily. His eyes looked to the left, right and front, vigilant, and he tried his best to keep no enemies behind him.
A very strange scene appeared, a hundred people were scattered around the edge of the big ring, watching one after another.
Immediately, some people started to move, and as soon as they made a move, they went to the side to kill, forming a chain reaction, and everyone moved accordingly.
The strength of the fist pierces the air, the wind of the palm whistling, the shadows of the legs running wildly, the light of the sword is sharp, the light of the sword is cold...
Everyone showed their true skills, but they didn't break out with all their strength. In the chaotic battle, it is necessary to keep their hands.
Chen Zongjian skimmed through the air like lightning, sparks scattered away.
Under the sword, one person was repelled, but did not fall into the ring, but then someone seized the opportunity to attack continuously until the person was forced to retreat and fell into the ring. Like this, it was not a deliberate cooperation, and it did not violate the rules.
As the first person fell into the ring, it seemed that a precedent had been set, and soon the second and third appeared.
"It's just a five-level Qi and blood realm, don't think about the top three." A martial artist at the peak of the sixth-level Qi and blood realm quietly came from behind, and he shot decisively and fiercely. With a palm, he slammed towards Chen Zong's back like a mountain collapsed.
Chen Zong's figure was like a willow blowing, he floated forward with the palm wind, and then disappeared in front of the man's eyes in a flash, the sword light crossed the sky, interlaced with light and shadow, a sword directly slashed at his back, immediately It felt like my back was being torn and blood was pouring out.
Immediately, there was a blowing wind from the front, and Chen Zong punched him in various ways, knocking him off the ring.
Holding the sword and rushing away, the light of the sword fluctuates, whether it is light or fast, sharp or fierce, each sword has at least three thousand catties of power, and it is difficult to resist under the explosion.
one two three...
"Good boy." Qin Xinshi's eyes lit up again. From the beginning of the melee, his main attention was focused on Chen Zong again. He found that Chen Zong not only had superb swordsmanship, but also had rich combat experience and a good grasp of timing. It fully possesses the qualities of a truly strong man.
Of course, at this time, Chen Zongxiu was still very weak and weak, which only meant that he had great potential.
For a martial artist, potential is very important. Without potential, there is not much future. The word potential cannot be replaced by a single talent, it is related to many aspects.
Talent, heart, will, and so on.
In addition to watching Chen Zong, he will also look at Tang Jun Luo Li Zhenshi and Zhao Wangcheng. These three people are listed as the four heroes of Fengwu with Chen Zong. Although their performance is not as good as Chen Zong's, they should not be underestimated, especially Tang Junluo, during the martial arts period, tempered the blood energy of the whole body eight times, which was achieved by a small number of talents in the entire history of Qiyao Martial Academy.
In Chen Zong's hands, Baotie Sword seemed to come alive, with many changes. The opponent's attack would be smashed by Chen Zong's sword soon, and then he would find a flaw, drive straight in and defeat him.
On the Chen family's side, seeing Chen Zong's smooth performance in the arena, they all showed smiles.
"The two who besieged Chen Zong just now belonged to the Xiaoyu Gang, so deal with it." Elder Wei's eyes flashed with a hint of fierce power, it was very dangerous just now, and Chen Zong was about to be seriously injured and lose his qualifications.
In the arena, there were fewer and fewer people, but the pressure everyone was under increased accordingly.
This kind of melee is like a big wave washing the sand, and what remains is the essence.
The three of Chen Zong and Tang Junluo still haven't met face to face. Perhaps, they each have a subconscious mind in their hearts, so they don't meet for the time being and leave it for the end.
"Stop!" Suddenly, Qin Xinshi's voice sounded, everyone on the big ring paused, and saw that there were only the last ten of a hundred people left: "Now, ten of you will decide the final top three , according to where you are standing, from left to right, number one to number ten."
Chen Zong is number three, Tang Junluo is number two, Li Zhenshi is number six, and Zhao Wangcheng is number eight.
"Number 1 and No. 10, No. 2 and No. 9, No. 3 and No. 8, No. 4 and No. 7, and No. 5 and No. 6. The winners advance to the top three." Qin Xinshi put it succinctly: "Except Except for No. 1 and No. 10, the other eight people are temporarily waiting aside."
No. 1 is from the wealthy Tang family, and No. 10 is from a small family. Both of them are at the top of the sixth level of Qi and Blood Realm. No. 10 can break through the siege from more than 900 people, and even enter the final duel. I have to say my own strength Extraordinary.
With the No. 1 spear in his hand, as he danced, he whizzed away with a violent whirlwind.
No. 10 trained a broad axe. Warriors who use this kind of weapon are relatively rare. They are either very bad or very good. Undoubtedly, No. 10 is very good at using a broad axe, otherwise they would have been eliminated long ago.
But in the end, No. 1 was superior in skill, after all, he came from a wealthy family, and had backgrounds that ordinary small families did not have.
No. 1 wins and advances, No. 10 loses and is naturally eliminated.
In the second round, No. 2 vs. No. 9.
Number two is Tang Junluo, and his opponent is Sun Li from the Sun family, one of the five great families.
One is at the peak of the fifth level of Qi and Blood Realm, and the other is at the peak of the sixth level of Qi and Blood Realm, but it's hard to say who will win.
With the golden dragon-patterned spear in hand, Tang Junluo's eyes were domineering, like a king leading his own soldiers to the battlefield. His opponent had a dignified look, and he dared not underestimate him in the slightest.
war!
Sun Li made a move, charging forward like a cheetah. When he was approaching Tang Junluo, his fists blasted out quickly, as if he really turned into a cheetah, swift, ferocious and vigorous.
Tang Junluo's eyes became sharper, and the sharp light burst out. The spear was in his hand, and suddenly bounced, as if a potential dragon came out of the abyss.
Sun Li rolled over, avoiding the stabbing of the long spear, and shot at Tang Junluo at a faster speed in an instant. Tang Junluo's arms shook, and the golden long spear trembled accordingly.
Sun Li rolled over again, avoiding the blow from the spear, and bombarded the ring, directly breaking a crack in the ring and spreading it.
Standing up, Sun Li spread out his fists like a cheetah, swift and fierce, and struck out in a row. The wind of the howling fists was sharp, capable of crushing bluestone, and oppressed Tang Junluo.
Tang Junluo had no choice but to use footwork and martial arts, retreating like a swimming dragon.
The long spear was picked up, and the golden spear shadow turned into countless spears and shot away.
The power of Sun Li's qi and blood exploded completely, and with a violent roar, the phantom of a cheetah seemed to appear all over his body, smashing the gun light, and hitting Tang Junluo's chest with a punch, making Tang Junluo back again and again, but he was hit by the gun light more than once. The place is dripping with blood.
It was a loss for both sides, but Tang Junluo was wearing silver silk inner armor, which offset part of the power of that punch, and with his own resistance, he was only slightly injured.
Sun Li looked like he was wounded in many places, dripping with blood, but in fact it was only a slight injury to the flesh.
The winner has not really been decided yet, and we can fight again.
In the end, Sun Li retreated. He knew very well that with his own state, he might be able to defeat Tang Junluo, but he was bound to be injured. In the next match, it would be difficult to beat him, and there was no hope for the top three.
Tang Junluo won.
In the third game, No. 3 vs. No. 8.
The match between the real sword Chen Zong and the cold knife Zhao Wangcheng is undoubtedly exciting.
At the Dragon Rising Meeting held by Tang Junluo last time, Chen Zong fought against Li Zhenshi and Tang Junluo respectively, but he didn't fight Zhao Wangcheng. Now, it's here.
"Chen Zong, I will defeat you." Zhao Wangcheng's eyes were extremely cold and his tone was like a knife.
"Come on." Chen Zong smiled slightly, Bao Tiejian pointed directly at Zhao Wangcheng, to be honest, he was still a little curious about Zhao Wangcheng, after all, he was also one of the four heroes of Fengwu.
Zhao Wangcheng's face was full of sternness, he took a step forward, and went straight in with his sword. The long sword was radiant with coldness, and turned into a gloomy sword light, which struck straight like lightning, and the astonishing coldness swept through the impact.
Chen Zong did not dodge or evade, he took a step forward, and there was a kind of determination to move forward, his wrist trembled slightly, and Baotie sword pulled out blossoming sword flowers, spreading out, and then, among the blossoming sword flowers, A Sen Leng sword edge smashed away.
Sword Qi Hui!
Zhao Wangcheng performed it for the Zhao family's foundation-building saber technique Leng Feng Thirteen Kills. It is fierce and fierce, and each saber is stronger than the last, and the sabers are connected. When the thirteenth saber is used consecutively, the power will become very terrifying.
Moreover, after such a period of time, Zhao Wangcheng finally seized the opportunity to cultivate Leng Feng's thirteen kills to a subtle level, which is even more powerful.
The transfer of Qi and blood was as sharp as a blade, which further enhanced the power of Leng Feng's Thirteen Kills.
However, Chen Zong was not weak at all. The Lightning Sword Technique unfolded in a subtle state. The strong light and thunder merged, and the momentum was astonishing.
In terms of power, the Shanlei swordsmanship is not inferior to Leng Feng Thirteen Kills.
In terms of combat experience and skills as well as timing, Chen Zong even surpassed Zhao Wangcheng.
In terms of cultivation, the two are equal.
In terms of cultivation methods, Chen Zong's real sword Tianjue is stronger.
However, after three or five moves, Chen Zong began to gain the upper hand and suppress Zhao Wangcheng.
"Ice Flow Blade Technique Ice Flow Slash!"
Without the slightest hesitation, Zhao Wangcheng directly exploded with the power of Qi and blood, and performed the ice flow slash, the first level of human-level middle-grade martial arts, the ice-flow knife technique, which is in the realm of minor success, and its power is more powerful than the first level of human-level low-grade martial arts. Stronger.
With one knife, an astonishing cold light appeared, as if the ice was frozen, and then fell down like an avalanche. The chill filled the surroundings, and the air seemed to be surrounded by white mist, which made people exclaim endlessly.
Not only did Chen Zong not dodge, but he slashed out with one sword, and the eight sword lights instantly turned into one, unstoppable.
"Splitlight Wuying has really reached the state of great success!" Elder Wei and the Chen family members squinted their eyes, secretly excited. I heard about it before, but I just saw it with my own eyes today.
Directly shattered the icy light of the knife, knocked the long knife into the air, and the moment it hit Zhao Wangcheng, he turned his wrist and slapped the sword body, repelling Zhao Wangcheng.
Zhao Wangcheng had a silver silk inner armor on his body, and was not seriously injured, but he couldn't stop after being repelled, and he retreated more than ten steps before stopping.
Undoubtedly, he who was knocked flying with the long knife in his hand lost.
(end of this chapter)