Chinese Group B has long discussed who will fight individually, who will relay, and who will fight as a team. They also had a certain amount of consideration, and analyzed the possible order of play in Group D.

The cultivation teachers in Group B all believed that Hua Ji would play in individual battles, and most of the participating team members thought the same way.

Because, no matter how strong the reckless man is, he can't block the attack of the top disciples of Group B, and the rest of the spring silkworms, cold wind, and yin are the same, they can't stop it.

As long as Hua Ji is extreme, he can fight with the top disciples of Group B. When the disciples of Group B saw Hua Ji playing, they couldn't help but be overjoyed.

Hua Ji really played a solo battle, exactly the same as what they judged. The referee asked him to come on stage to prepare for the game, and a disciple of Group B came out and wanted to go on stage, but was stopped by a cultivation teacher in Group B.

Group B's cultivation bishop, Zhao Baifeng, was not there, and the other Group B cultivation teachers had no choice but to take responsibility.

"They're still only five people today, so Hua Ji will at least play in team battles. Therefore, it is best if you can win, if not, try to consume his martial arts true qi and Wan Ye Fei, so that we will have a greater advantage in team battles. Group B cultivation teacher said.

"Good. The group B disciple agreed. Then, the disciple of Group B jumped onto the competition platform, and Hua Ji knew that he was the one who was particularly fast in sword play.

Hanaji called him the Group B Quick Sword. However, manpower is sometimes exhausted, and even if the sword of Group B is fast, it is not as fast as Wan Ye Fei urging nine flying swords at the same time.

If his deceleration is three times the speed of the flying sword, then Hua Ji can stab three swords with one flying sword.

But Hua Ji urged once, it was the nine swords, and in this time, the fast sword comrades of Group B only used three swords.

Huaji's Wan Ye Fei is still three times faster than him. It's just that even if Hua Ji's Wan Ye Fei is three times faster than this Group B disciple, he still can't hurt him.

After all, speed and attack ability are not the same thing. This group B disciple stood opposite Hua Ji and drew his sword.

His brow furrowed slightly, and his eyes were fixed on Hanaji's eyes, looking slightly nervous.

"Well, isn't that the fast sword? "Hua Ji took the lead, said.

"Not bad. My sword is fast, everyone can see it. Group B Kuaijian admitted calmly. Because it's really not a secret, there's no need to hide it.

"If you lose for a while, don't be discouraged and depressed, it's not that you're too bad, it's me who is too strong. "Hanajidao.

Hua Ji calmly said the sentence 'I'm too strong' on stage, which made countless people in the audience tremble.

An outsider is so arrogant in the Zhao family's cultivation ground, he is simply inadequate. If someone is stronger, if others come out, it is a compliment, but it is always contemptible for selling and boasting about themselves.

Therefore, it is better to let others come out if you are stronger. When the disciples of Group A heard Hua Ji's words, they all pouted in disdain.

Hua Ji is very strong, and his growth rate is fast enough, but compared with their group A disciples, there is still a bit of a gap, if it is not for several special level exercises, Hua Ji is at this level, I am afraid that it can only be regarded as a second-rate elite.

The disciples in Group B have two attitudes, and in the challenge, those who win Huaji are disdainful. Those disciples who lost to Hua Ji were related, and when they thought of the battle with Hua Ji, they were all a little desperate and sad, and even trembling.

On the surface, these Group B disciples who lost only lost a little bit, but this was a little bit that made them very powerless.

They all felt that even if they were two or three points stronger, Hua Ji would still be a little better than them. There are also group C disciples.

Hehe, Group C just lost to Group B yesterday, so in the face of Huaji's arrogance, Group C has no attitude. You have to have a hard attitude, that is, you want to eat meat, you want to eat the meat of flowers.

The most depressed was the cultivator teacher of Group C in the audience, and the corners of his mouth twitched when he heard Hua Ji's words.

Yesterday, after losing Group C, Zhao Wubai said something similar to him. The referee didn't give everyone much time to express their emotions, and when he saw that Hua Ji and Kuaijian were ready, he shouted to start.

"Group C vs. Group B, individual battles, start. Hua Ji sacrificed eight broadswords and stopped in front of him. He deliberately left one.

"Heart, one of these eight swords has a stinger hidden in it, and that is my ninth sword, which will fly out at any time. Hanaji grinned, revealing her white teeth.

When Kuaijian heard this, he couldn't help but panic slightly. It's not that they didn't expect Hanaji to use the stinger, but in the face of the stinger, they don't have a very good defense strategy.

Even though the sword of the fast sword classmate is very fast, he is still not sure to dodge the stinger. After all, the stinger was manipulated by Hua Ji with Wan Ye Fei, and once it was issued, the direction and angle were unpredictable.

Kuaijian was helpless in his heart, and he could only hope to defeat Hua Ji as soon as possible. If he can't defeat Hua Ji, and just drags time to consume Hua Ji, he may be hit sooner or later.

Dangdangdang. The sword in the hand of the fast sword has collided with Hua Ji's remnant sword. His sword speed is indeed very fast, and he seems to be able to deal with the eight remnant swords with ease.

"I'm going to use a stinger. The ninth sword, give it to me. Hanaji suddenly exclaimed. Kuajian hurriedly took precautions, but did not see the slightest shadow of the stinger.

"Haha, I'm kidding you. At this time, the stinger is released, and there is no certainty that it will stab you. Hua Ji smiled.

The fast sword is going to vomit blood, but is there any way. Although he can break through the eight remnant swords, he can't catch up with Huaji.

Under the protection of the eight remnant swords, Hua Ji walked around the stage in a chic manner, evading the pursuit of the fast sword classmates.

Kuaken Xindao is not bad like this, at least it can consume Hua Ji's martial arts true qi and Wan Ye Fei, but I just hope that Hua Ji will not release the stinger.

Now, the two have formed a balance, one retreating and the other advancing, and the speed is comparable. But the situation will not be so deadlocked, as long as Hua Ji wants to break the balance, he can do so at any time.

After thirty moves, Hua Ji sighed: "You can't defeat me, and I can't defeat you, it's too unusual." I'm going to take a risk, do you have any opinions?"

Hua Ji said: "It seems that the nephew of the fast sword master has acquiesced." Then you're welcome. With that, Hua Ji took out the big sword of Pochuan, and then he made a move, and the eight remnant swords no longer intercepted the big living man of the fast sword, and flew directly in front of Hua Ji.

Kuajian could have taken this opportunity to pursue Hanaji, but he felt that something was faintly wrong in his heart, so he stopped.

"Walk you. Hanaji exclaimed. Before Hua Ji's voice fell, he suddenly activated and rushed towards the fast sword that had just stood still.

"So fast. "The quick sword was shocked. On the stage, the speed of footwork and body is generally limited, and the combatants do not dare to speed up with all their strength, because the speed is too fast, and they may rush over their heads and fall off the stage without intention.

But Hua Ji actually turned on the Qinglong Extreme Speed, which caught the fast sword off guard. Swish. Pochuan in Hua Ji's hand, with a whistling sound, slapped towards the fast sword.

At the same time, the eight remnant swords also roared away, blocking the path on both sides of the fast sword. In this situation, the fast sword can only be blocked.

Syllable. The sword of the fast sword, and the big sword of the broken river, collided together.

"Ouch. "The fast sword was carried by someone and flew directly. The fast sword hurriedly adjusted its body shape in the air, and the martial arts true qi in his body spurted out, and when he used a jack pendant, his body suddenly changed direction and landed on the martial arts platform.

Fortunately, he reacted quickly, otherwise Hua Ji's trick would have filmed him down. But he can hide from the first year of junior high school, but he can't hide from the fifteenth.

Hanaji didn't give him any respite. The fast sword stood still on the stage, and before he could breathe a sigh of relief, the eight broadswords of Huaji followed, and there was a burst of explosions, and the broadsword continued to smash on the long sword of the fast sword, smashing the fast sword back again and again.

He had been shot away for a distance just now, and now he continued to retreat, bringing him closer and closer to the edge of the martial arts platform.

If it goes on like this, he's still a loser. He was going to change direction, back in a different direction, and then counterattack.

He tried to move to one side. But as soon as he took a step, Hua Ji rushed towards him again, and halfway through, Hua Ji also made three phantom shapeshifts in a row, looking like a ghost.

Syllable. The fast sword was unavoidable, and it was slapped away by Hua Ji's sword. This time, he was powerless. His body flew up and had left the top of the tournament platform, and under his body was the position under the stage, even if he used a jack pendant, it would fall to the ground, not on the tournament platform.

Bang. Kuajian classmate fell to the ground in despair. The fast sword lost. Group B lost. Individual battles in Group D and Group B, the winning side, Group D.

"Hehe, fast sword master nephew, your speed is very fast, but the shortcomings are also obvious. "Hanajidao.

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