Chapter 112: Sword Intent Duel
"It's really unexpected, I thought that Feng Gang of the Blood Red Sect would win steadily, but I didn't expect to lose. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info"
"That's right, and he was defeated by Ye Xingchen with one move!"
"It seems that Ye Xingchen of the Fire Cloud Sect also has some ability. ”
Everyone just thought that Ye Xingchen's strength was a little stronger than that of disciples of the same level, and they didn't think that Ye Xingchen was very powerful.
Ye Xingchen also did not show his true strength.
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Next.
The Young Warrior Tournament continues.
The sixteen groups of competitions are not over yet.
"The first game of the second round, Ye Xingchen vs Bei Yaoguang!"
Ye Xingchen has already won in the first round, and as long as he wins four more games, he will be able to win the first place in the eighth martial arts platform and then advance to the top 16.
This time, Ye Xingchen was a little lucky, his opponent was a disciple of the third-class sect Shuangji Sect, and his cultivation was the sixth level in the Xuanji Realm.
But Ye Xingchen did not despise his opponent, and pride would only become an obstacle to progress.
Although Pei Yaoguang is a disciple of a third-class sect, the disciples who can participate in the Young Martial Arts Competition are all top disciples in the sect.
Zheng!
Pei Yaoguang took out a spear and looked at Ye Xingchen.
In martial arts, weapons are allowed, but they cannot be used in despicable ways on weapons or on others, as if using poison.
No matter how strong the warrior is, it is difficult to block the dark arrow, and if the weapon is smeared with poison, as long as it touches a point, it will be poisoned to death.
If you dare to use poison in the Young Martial Arts Competition, you must be severely punished.
Ye Xingchen also pulled out one of the swords on his back.
There were two swords in his back, one White Shadow Sword and one Ling Tian Sword.
Ling Tian Sword was his strongest weapon, and he would not use Ling Tian Sword unless Ye Xingchen was oppressed to the point that he had no power to do anything about it.
After all, using Ling Tian's Sword, the consumption of True Qi was too great, and Ye Xingchen would definitely not be able to bear it.
"The blade of the sword is flashing with a white glow, what kind of sword is this?"
"It should be some kind of long sword forged by dark iron that emits a white glow, the sword is good, but it also depends on the level of the person who uses the sword. ”
"This makes sense, the cultivation of the two of them is the sixth level of the Xuanji Realm, it is difficult to say who wins and who loses, just wait and see. ”
At this time, Pei Yaoguang's spear pointed and immediately attacked.
Shout!
The spear in Pei Yaoguang's hand slashed in his hand, like a bow and arrow, and suddenly disappeared.
He shot extremely fast, less than half a breath, and the spearhead of the spear had already struck only three feet away from Ye Xingchen.
Bite!
Ye Xingchen took out his sword with his backhand, blocking the thrust of the spear in his hand.
One move failed, and Pei Yaoguang made a second move.
"Frightened horses, burst in!"
Pei Yaoguang's posture is like a frightened horse, and his posture is mighty.
The next moment, the spear in his hand burst in the degree of a horse.
Ye Xingchen's body jumped, jumped to a height of more than five meters, and dodged the attack of this blow.
"It's over, he's jumping!"
Everyone realized in an instant that Ye Xingchen was defeated this time.
As long as Pei Yaoguang uses a gun like a tiger, then Ye Xingchen will have no power to parry.
Roar!
Sure enough, the spear in Pei Yaoguang's hand pointed at the sky, as if he was angrily pointing at the sky, and from the spearhead of his spear, the outline of true qi formed was like an angry tiger swooping towards the sky.
And above his spear is Ye Xingchen, as long as Ye Xingchen is hit by him, he will be defeated immediately.
"Win!" Pei Yaoguang threw a smile into his mouth.
Rumble!
"What's going on, that's!"
Everyone really thought that when Pei Yaoguang was going to win, Ye Xingchen swung his sword in the void, and the sword qi was like a streamer blasting.
"Shooting stars?"
Bang!
The streamer sword qi broke through the qi tiger and bombarded the martial platform.
Bang!
The sound of an earth-shattering explosion shook the entire square.
The onlookers and disciples in the surrounding martial platforms, as well as the martial artists in the square, all set their eyes on the eighth martial platform.
After the stirring dust and smoke were blown away by a fresh wind, a cold young man stood on the martial platform.
But Pei Yaoguang was lying on the martial platform, and he didn't even have the strength to get up.
Shout!
When Ye Xingchen put away the long sword, the referee immediately announced: "In the first game of the second round, Ye Xingchen wins!"
He easily won two games in a row and successfully advanced to the third round of the competition.
The opponents are all stronger than one round, and Ye Xingchen can't have a sense of pride at all.
"Wow!"
On the side of the first martial platform, there were bursts of exclamations.
Ye Xingchen looked at it, and in the first martial arts platform, a woman wearing a cyan dress appeared.
The Moon Dance ended the second round of the competition with a stunning audience.
The genius disciples of the martial arts competition are emerging one by one.
No matter which martial tai it is, there are disciples with outstanding strength.
Once they advance to the top sixteen, they will face all the genius disciples among the young people of Tianyang City.
Ye Xingchen didn't dare to pack a ticket to win the first place in the eighth martial arts platform, and then advance to the top 16.
In the Eighth Martial Stage, there are two disciples of the Ninth Cultivation of the Xuanji Realm.
One was a disciple of the Crazy Sword Sect, and the other was a disciple of the Nebula Sect, and the two of them defeated their opponents in one move in the previous round of competition.
Sooner or later, Ye Xingchen will have to fight with them.
Bang!
At this moment, in the eighth martial platform, Wang Ji was directly blasted out of the martial platform by his opponent.
Ye Xingchen went over and helped him up: "Senior Brother Wang Ji is okay, right?"
Wang Ji shook his head: "It's okay." ”
The one who competed with Wang Ji was none other than the disciple of the Nebula Sect who had cultivated to the ninth level of the Xuanji Realm.
Ye Xingchen glanced at the man on the martial platform, this person was about eighteen years old, cultivated to the ninth level in the Xuanji Realm, and the weapon he used was a black long sword.
"Senior Brother Ye, if you are against Cao Feiyu, be careful, he is also a master of using swords, and he has not used all his strength at all. The cold sweat on Wang Ji's face broke out, he was knocked off the martial platform by Cao Feiyu with a sword.
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The third day of the Young Warrior Tournament.
Ye Xingchen easily defeated his opponent in the third round and entered the fourth round.
In the No. 8 martial platform, the disciples who entered the fourth round were a total of four.
Cao Feiyu of the Nebula Sect, Wu Haotian of the Crazy Sword Sect, and Duan Fu of the Heavenly Wolf Sect.
The cultivation of these three people is all in the ninth level of cultivation in the Xuanji Realm.
After a stick of incense.
"The first game of the fourth round, Ye Xingchen vs Cao Feiyu!"
After all, Ye Xingchen still followed him.
Wang Ji said that this Cao Feiyu is a master of sword use, and he must know sword intent.
In this competition, Ye Xingchen used his sword intent to duel him.
The much-anticipated fourth round began.
The two people in Wutai are Ye Xingchen and Cao Feiyu.
Cao Feiyu defeated his opponent in the previous three rounds of competition. ”
"That disciple of the Fire Cloud Sect, Ye Xingchen, has cultivated to the sixth level in the Xuanji Realm, and it is impossible for him to defeat Cao Feiyu. ”
"Yes, I've heard that Cao Feiyu has a nickname called the Mad Swordsman, and his sword skills are unfathomable, and his inferior disciple can't resist his sword attack. ”
In Wutai, Cao Feiyu's eyes were cold and said: "It is difficult for ordinary people to resist my sword, your strength is good, but you still can't resist my second sword move!"
Hearing this, Ye Xingchen touched the bridge of his nose and sneered: "Yes, then try if I can resist your second sword move?"