Chapter 70: Winning streak
"One shot to knock you out!"
The sword-eyed young man rushed forward suddenly, and the hard stones under his feet suddenly cracked, and then the fine iron spears on his hands cut through a thick arc and slashed directly towards Mu Xuan. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
Mu Xuan shook his head, and his right fist was swung out at will, and due to the extremely fast speed of the punch, his attack trajectory was extremely blurred.
A punch easily knocked away the iron spear in the opponent's hand, and made it unable to stabilize its body, so it could only keep falling backwards.
"Bang!"
The sword-eyed young man's feet slipped, and in an instant, his body leaned back and fell directly to the sky.
The sword-eyed young man who fell to the ground knew that he couldn't beat Mu Xuan, so he couldn't help but feel aggrieved: "Grandma's! This time, it's a shame to lose ......"
Without a face to continue to stay in the ring, the sword-eyed young man picked up the fine iron gun and jumped out of the ring with a red face.
No surprise, Mu Xuan easily won his first game.
Next, in the second round, the third round, and all the way to the tenth round, Mu Xuan easily defeated his opponent without much effort.
Lin Yi lost in the sixth and seventh rounds.
After the ten rounds of the competition, the white-robed elder announced a quarter of an hour's rest to allow everyone to recover their true qi and physical strength.
Unlike the first ten rounds, there will be well-known elites joining in the last ten rounds.
In the twentieth game of the eleventh round, it was Mu Xuan's turn again.
"Boy, it's up to me to break your winning streak." The man who spoke was a bald young man, about twenty-one or twelve years old, the older of all the personnel.
The accumulation of time has led to his rich combat experience, if nothing else, this person will definitely be able to advance to the top 100 and obtain the qualification to become a disciple of Xuanzong.
Swish!
This time, Mu Xuan took the initiative to attack, and the spiritual fire control was deployed, and the whole person turned into a ray of fire, and immediately disappeared from the other party's sight.
When he saw Mu Xuan again, his chest hurt suddenly, and the stiff fist knocked him off the ground and flew upside down from the platform.
"This kid, how can he be so strong?! I was actually put down by his move! ”
Falling heavily to the ground, the bald young man looked incredulous.
"Dream without a trace, next, you will be busy!"
"That kid isn't as simple as he thinks! I'm sure he must have hidden some of his strength. ”
Tyre glanced at Mu Xuan and said lightly to Dream Wuxi.
Meng Wuxian shook his head and smiled, "Compared to the rest of the people, his combat power is indeed one level higher, but if he is against me, he will still only have a miserable defeat." ”
Tyre grinned, "Oh! So confident! But you still have to be careful not to capsize in the gutter. ”
"My wild instincts tell me that kid is definitely not to be messed with! See for yourself! ”
Dream Without a Trace was unimpressed and continued to watch the game.
……
"Thirty vs. eight!"
"It's finally my turn." Dream Wuxian clasped his hands on his chest and said.
Call!
The breeze swept away, and the afterimage of the dream was blown away, and when he looked at it again, he was already on the stage.
"What a quick body, when did he get on stage."
"It is worthy of being the 'Wind' Dream Traceless Senior Brother, and his body is almost the same as the wind, without a shadow and invisible."
The elite youths in the neighborhood looked at each other.
Mu Xuan's brows furrowed slightly, the speed of Dream Without a Trace was indeed incredible, however, the most terrifying thing about him was actually his weird and changeable body martial arts.
That kind of posture is enough to make people have a visual illusion, enough to make the opponent be deceived by his own vision.
However, Mu Xuan was able to use his spiritual power to perceive Dream Traceless's every move, so that he could take all of Dream Traceless's movements into his mind.
"Brother Meng, my name is Luo Feitian, please be merciful."
The round-faced young man knew that he couldn't fight without a trace, so he asked in a respectful tone.
Meng Wuxian nodded and said, "You are very sensible!" I can point you in the light of that. ”
Hearing this, the round-faced young man looked happy, and in an instant, he pulled out a nine-ring knife from his waist and quickly slashed at Meng Wuxi.
Whew! Whew!
The blade trembled slightly, and two swords like substance were conjured, each of which was extremely sharp, sharpening iron like clay.
Seeing that the knife was about to stab Dream without a trace, the round-faced young man's face flashed with joy.
At this moment, Dream Without a Trace moved, and his body leaned back and floated backwards.
Although the sword has always been in front of Dream Wuxi, it has never been able to cut his body.
"What a speed?! What a weird way to do it?! It's so close, but it feels like it's a world away from him. ”
"I can't even touch him, how the hell can I attack?!" After chasing for more than ten steps, the round-faced young man never stabbed the other party, and his complexion changed greatly.
Not interested in playing with the other party, Dream Wuxian slapped his palm on the knife.
Yikes! Yikes!
The sword shattered instantly, and then, another palm slapped quietly on the chest of the round-faced young man.
Suddenly, a trace of blood escaped from the corner of the round-faced youth's mouth, and it flew backwards like a sandbag.
"Dream Without a Trace is too powerful, Luo Feitian is a dark horse who has been winning in a row?! At this moment, he only used two palms to easily defeat ......"
"Even among the eight well-known elites, Meng Wuxi, who ranks last, still has such a strong strength. It seems that the eight well-known elites really live up to their reputation! ”
"In our group, no one should be able to beat Dream Without a Trace, that Mu Xuan of No. 348, although he is also a dark horse, is definitely not the opponent of Dream Without a Trace."
Offstage, Lin Yi turned his head sideways and said to Mu Xuan: "Mu Xuan, you must be more careful when you fight with Meng Wuxi. ”
"I know, don't worry."
Among the people present, Mu Xuan saw it better than anyone else, but in terms of speed and body style, he really didn't need to be afraid of the other party.
In the crowd, there was a lot of discussion.
"Among the eight well-known elites, the seventh-ranked 'Liangyi Sword' Tan Ye, his opponent seems to be a swordsman."
"It is estimated that Tan Ye only needs one sword to be able to defeat him."
on a set of platforms.
The grim young man was expressionless, his right hand was on the hilt of the sword, he pulled it out, and slashed.
Phew!
Ten sword qi swept out and struck towards all parts of Tan Ye.
Tan Ye smiled confidently, and the two three-foot-long stainless steel swords swung left and right, and the sword light of the Liangyi pattern easily shattered the sword qi and stabbed towards the other party.
However, at this time, Tan Ye was like a puppet, and suddenly stopped moving.
Looking down, there was already a blood mark on his chest, and scarlet blood was oozing from the wound.
"I lost! Who is Your Excellency?! ”
Tan Ye knew that if it weren't for the mercy of the other party's subordinates, that hidden sword qi would take his life.
Therefore, he did not hesitate at all and directly admitted that he was defeated.
"Wu Ming!"
Dropping two words, the cold young man ignored anyone's gaze and walked off the stage on his own.
"Defeating the seventh-ranked Tan Ye with one sword, this incredible thing actually happened right in front of my eyes!"
"Even Tan Ye was defeated by Wu Ming with a sword, perhaps, his real combat power is already comparable to Jing Li, Tyre and others?!。
So far in the game, there is finally an eight-known elite who has been defeated, and there are many people who have lost dozens of games, although they have lost hope for themselves, but they are happy to watch the next game.
After all, watching others play against each other can also improve your own experience.
On the six groups of platforms, one more person defeated Lin Xiao, the sixth-ranked 'Thunder Runner' among the eight well-known elites.
Although Lin Xiao, the thunder runner, is ranked sixth, because his fighting style is too strong, if he fights one-on-one, he can still fight with the fifth place.
And his opponent is a young monk who majored in fingering martial arts, Zhang Tianci.
The other party only took out two fingers in total, and he was completely defeated.
The first finger pierced Lin Xiao's palm, and the second finger lightly tapped on his head, leaving a little red, silent, but unstoppable.
"It's hard to learn finger martial arts, this son is very smart!"
At the elders' table, some elders sighed.
Several elders next to him nodded again and again, "Not only that, but this son has an extremely terrifying comprehension ability for fingering martial arts, and we can focus on cultivating it." ”
"Hehe, it's not like I've never seen a disciple with a strong comprehension of martial arts, but this time it's shocking to come more than ever, it's like a small thing."
Lin Yi asked Mu Xuan, "Mu Xuan, is there anything special about the two fingers issued by that person?!" ”
Mu Xuan slowly exhaled, "That person has honed his martial arts to the point of reaching the pinnacle!" ”
"Reaching the top?" Lin Yi was puzzled.
Mu Xuan explained: "The so-called peak achievement, it is difficult to explain clearly, to put it simply, most monks, even very genius monks, can only cultivate a certain martial art to the point of perfection, but there are also a very small number of monks, they are very sensitive to a certain martial art, so that they can cultivate that kind of martial art to the extreme, that is, the degree of reaching the peak." That kind of power is far stronger than perfecting. ”
Lin Yi seems to understand whether he understands or not.
In the late group stage, the more wins the player wins, the higher the ranking. On the contrary, the more losers, the lower the ranking. Anyone who loses 100 games in the group stage will be eliminated directly by the referee.
All those who have been eliminated will be sent back to their respective places of origin tomorrow.
So far, Mu Xuan has not lost a game, and his record is tied for the first place in the group with "Hurricane" Dream Without a Trace.