Before the start of the Grand Final.

Ye Ling, who returned to his seat, heard the audience who had been watching Zhang Daoyun's martial arts competition talking in a low voice.

"This Zhang Daoyun is really hidden, I thought he was a hidden master when I watched him beat Zhang Buyi before, but I didn't expect to go to see his competition just now, and it really didn't disappoint me, this guy actually defeated the opponent within ten moves. ”

"That's right, the competitions I watched before had boring preludes, but this Zhang Daoyun is really fierce! Go up and do it, there is no need to test the strength of the opponent at all, as if the competition has not even started, he feels that he has defeated the opponent. ”

"In other words, Zhang Daoyun seems to be an inconspicuous junior in Kunlun Kendo, right? They are far from Zhang Shengyuan, Zhang Bufan, and Zhang Buyi, and at the beginning of the competition between him and Zhang Buyi, almost no one was optimistic about him, but he actually won, and the audience present felt very incredible. ”

"Zhang Daoyun is not an elite disciple in the Kunlun Kendo Gate, I don't think he has ever competed with Zhang Bufan, it just so happens that the opponents he is fighting against are not the stronger disciples in Kunlun Kendo, Zhang Buyi, I guess he also won by luck, right?"

"Are you really wrong, Zhang Buyi's Zhang Daoyun won the battle with his strength, and there was no prelude, he launched a fierce offensive at the beginning, and Zhang Buyun had no power to fight back, he could have this kind of strength, even a few elite disciples in Kunlun Kendo may not be able to match it, right?"

As soon as these words came out, the audience was shocked.

Who is Zhang Buyu?

Zhang Buyu is the best among the elite disciples in Kunlun Kendo after Zhang Bufan, and he can beat Zhang Buyu to the point that he has no power to fight back, at least he has to be a strong man like Zhang Shengyuan, right?

Even Zhang Bufan may not be able to do it.

As a result, this finals began to have some gimmicks.

If this Zhang Daoyun is really a hidden master in Kunlun, then it is difficult to say whether Zhang Shengyuan can win the top spot this time...

After listening to the discussions of these nearby audiences, Ye Ling became more and more interested in this competition between Zhang Shengyuan and Zhang Daoyun.

"Senior brother, let's concede. ”

Zhang Daoyun is a young junior about twenty years old, he is also wearing a white robe, his figure is neither thin nor strong, and his appearance is mediocre, the kind that he will not find in the next second if he is thrown into the pile.

is such an ordinary Zhang Daoyun, but there is always a confident smile on the corner of his mouth.

Ye Ling, who was sitting in the audience, felt that this Daoyun was exactly the same as what the audience said just now, the competition had not started yet, he seemed to have seen the final result of the competition, and the winner must be him, and he didn't pay attention to his opponent at all.

Zhang Shengyuan obviously realized that Zhang Daoyun was despising him, and he frowned slightly.

In his impression, Zhang Daoyun is a very unfamiliar name, of course, he rarely interacts with his fellow brothers, so he may not be able to remember the names of his fellow brothers clearly.

This junior brother, who was seeing him for the first time in his eyes, gave him a very bad impression.

"Concession. Zhang Shengyuan said coldly.

Zhang Daoyun was completely different from the other Kunlun Sword Dao disciples, he didn't pay any attention to the appearance that those disciples paid attention to, lowered his arm, let the top of the silver-white long sword fall to the ground, and as he approached Zhang Shengyuan step by step, the silver-white blade left a shallow mark on the mud.

"Zhang Shengyuan, have you ever been defeated?" asked Zhang Daoyun.

"Formal duel, no defeat. ”

Watching Zhang Daoyun slowly approach with the silver-white blade in tow, Zhang Shengyuan's eyebrows couldn't help but wrinkle.

Kunlun Kendo is more important than cultivation, this is a sentence that Zhang Jianxian often puts on his lips.

Zhang Shengyuan has been putting on a cold face because he pays too much attention to his appearance, which leads to the opposite effect, and there is a big gap between him and Zhang Bufan, who really does not lose his appearance.

In a sense, Zhang Shengyuan is actually quite jealous of Zhang Bufan, although Zhang Shengyuan is talented, his way of thinking is very different from Zhang Bufan, he will only follow one by one, and his brain will not turn at all.

This is also the reason why he obviously pays attention to appearance, but he fails to leave a good impression on the visitors.

"Treat anyone with a fake smile ... It's not my style. ”

Zhang Shengyuan closed his eyes for a while, and when he opened them, Zhang Daoyun had already come to him.

"Then do you think you can accept your failure?" Zhang Daoyun looked at Zhang Shengyuan proudly.

"Yes. ”

Zhang Shengyuan sacrificed the flying sword, and continued: "But I may not lose in the finals." ”

"Really?"

Zhang Daoyun shook his head with disdain, raised his head slightly, looked at the long sword full of chill in the air, he slowly raised his arm, pointed at Zhang Shengyuan with the sword and said:

"It's already in the finals, so don't do these useless things, show your real strength, and decide the winner as soon as possible. "Ranwen

Zhang Shengyuan had already heard of Zhang Daoyun from the mouths of his fellow disciples, and it was said that Zhang Daoyun would launch a fierce offensive while they were warming up in the prelude, disrupting their rhythm, and was finally defeated by Zhang Daoyun in a few moves.

Since the previous juniors and disciples all made the same mistake, Zhang Shengyuan will inevitably make the same mistake.

He raised his slender arm and shook it in the void.

Then, the flying sword suspended in mid-air split into three.

"It's this trick again..."

Ye Ling, who was sitting in the audience, held his forehead, Zhang Shengyuan's trick was really useless, but no one could crack it, which was the most infuriating.

"In the contest between you and Zhang Bufan just now, you used this trick to defeat Zhang Bufan, right?"

Zhang Daoyun slowly raised his long sword and sneered: "It's a pity that your move doesn't pose much threat to me, if you only have such a little strength, I think you should admit defeat as soon as possible, so as not to lose too badly on the stage and lose face." ”

"Didn't Master teach you to learn to be humble in life and work?" Zhang Shengyuan asked.

"I didn't learn. Zhang Daoyun sneered.

"Then I'll teach you again, I'm sure you'll learn this time. ”

Zhang Shengyuan raised his right hand above his head, and one of the three flying swords fell into his palm.

Zhang Shengyuan was not ready to perform the prelude, after the flying sword arrived, he immediately took a step forward, and slammed the long sword in his hand, and the sharp blade slashed down from mid-air at a speed that was not clear to the naked eye, slashing towards Zhang Daoyun's arm holding the long sword.

"Superficial offense. ”

Zhang Daoyun shook his head secretly, facing the long sword that was about to cut off his arm, he was still indifferent, and even raised the corners of his mouth slightly, looking at Zhang Shengyuan with some amusement in his eyes.

When the sharp blade touched Zhang Daoyun's hand, Zhang Shengyuan's brows furrowed, and he hurriedly withdrew his long sword.

"Why don't you defend?" Zhang Shengyuan wondered.

"Because I know you'll retract your sword halfway, so why should I waste my strength on defense?"

Kendo tournaments have rules that do not cause death, and of course, there are more serious injuries that can affect the cultivation of a lifetime, and the disciples who cause such injuries to others will also be disqualified from the competition.

Zhang Daoyun relied on rigid rules, so Zhang Shengyuan was forced to withdraw this sword.

"This guy is a little interesting, he knows how to use the rules to disgust the opponent, it seems that Zhang Shengyuan seems to be a scoundrel this time, Zhang Shengyuan pays so much attention to appearance, and the finals he played with this scoundrel are really curious what kind of scene it will be. ”

Ye Ling watched the finals with interest.

"In the first few games, you launched such a fierce offensive in front of you, why did you cringe so much when you were in the final with me? Are you afraid?"

Zhang Shengyuan is ready to provoke his opponent, so that Zhang Daoyun will show his flaws.

But Zhang Daoyun behaved like a scoundrel, and laughed unconcernedly:

"yes, I was scared. ”

"It's irritating. ”

Zhang Shengyuan did not anger Zhang Daoyun, but was a little annoyed by Zhang Daoyun's hippie attitude.

He attacked again, stabbing Zhang Daoyun with the tip of his long sword.

It's as fast as ever.

Once this sword is stabbed, then with the remaining distance between Zhang Shengyuan and Zhang Daoyun, Zhang Shengyuan will not have time to withdraw the blade at all.

"Are you afraid of being disqualified?"

Zhang Daoyun's body leaned slightly, and after dashingly avoiding Zhang Shengyuan's sword, he plunged the long sword into the ground with one hand, and then shouted in a low voice:

"Sword up!"

Suddenly, countless long swords protruded from the ground where Zhang Shengyuan was located, and this sudden attack almost injured Zhang Shengyuan, but Zhang Shengyuan's reaction ability was extremely fast, and after Zhang Daoyun's low shout, he quickly jumped several meters high, easily avoiding the protruding long sword.

"This..."

The audience in the auditorium became amazed.

The swordsmanship used by Zhang Daoyun also did not belong to Kunlun Kendo, so the discussion sounded again.