Just by glancing at the two people below, she knew that in this one-on-one fight, Pei Zixuan would definitely win. As the eldest disciple of the Four Lacking, Pei Zixuan's strength is obvious to all. He came to fight this first battle, and it was a one-on-one fight, so he was sure to win.
Below, people from both sides retreated, and the two men also distanced themselves from each other. As their spiritual energy surged, they drew their swords and attacked each other as they rushed forward.
The sharp sword energy attacked with a whoosh, passing through with a sharp sound of breaking through the air. The sword shadow appeared like a shuttle. When the two swords collided, a crisp clanging sound was heard. The two swords were pressed against each other. The distance between the two men was shortened, but only one step away. The momentum of both sides was unyielding, like two ferocious beasts, with a strong fighting spirit surging in their bodies. As Pei Zixuan's sword rubbed and slid down, a spark also splashed out.
"hiss!"
The harsh sound made both parties watching frown. They saw two people fighting in front. Their movements and swords were extremely fast, passing by like ghosts. Both of them were at the peak of Nascent Soul stage, but there was some difference in their fighting ability.
Compared to the opponent, Pei Zixuan's fighting ability was obviously better. After more than ten moves, the opponent gradually fell into a disadvantage. Pei Zixuan's face was still calm and steady, while the opponent had sweat oozing from his forehead and could not resist and retreated step by step.
The more frightened he was, the more panicked he became, his fighting power decreased, his strength and speed could not keep up, he was a little confused, and was kicked out by Pei Zixuan without being prepared. He flew ten meters away and bumped into his fellow disciples who supported him.
"You lose." Pei Zixuan said in a calm voice, turning the sword in his hand and putting it behind his back.
The man stared at him fiercely, pushed away the people who were supporting him, and said: "Who said I lost? I haven't admitted defeat yet!" He rushed forward again with the sword in hand, and his speed was so fast that Pei Zixuan, who had already put away his sword, could not avoid it and retreated step by step.
Seeing that the opponent was about to stab his chest with a sword, Pei Zixuan's eyes flashed, and he immediately dodged to the side, turned his step, and snatched his sword from the side. At the same time, he turned his hand back and held the sword in his reverse hand against his neck.
"Are you admitting defeat now?" Pei Zixuan asked, lowering the sword. The sharp sword energy slashed and a streak of blood oozed out of his neck.
The pain in his neck made the man surnamed Wang stiffen. He gritted his teeth and said, "I give up!"
"Since you admit defeat, hand over the things on you!" Pei Zixuan said, without removing the sword from his neck.
Hearing this, his expression changed slightly, a fierce look flashed across his eyes, and his body stiffened, unwilling to take out his things.
"Don't tell me you want to cheat?" Pei Zixuan said, pressing down the sword on his neck as a warning.
"Pei Zixuan! If you dare to hurt me, my Wang family will not let you go!" He threatened viciously.
Seeing this, Pei Zixuan narrowed his eyes, glanced at him coldly, then reached out and took off all the things on his body, including those space rings and other things. After putting everything away, he moved the sword in his hand.
"If you can't afford to lose, you shouldn't fight me." Pei Zixuan said, and thrust the sword in his hand into the ground. The long sword pierced into the soil and shook slightly.