Chapter 12: The Quarterfinals (Part II)

The legs and fists cover all directions, covering the heaven and the earth and blocking the earth, impermeable to the wind, splashing water and not entering, separated by dozens of meters, all of which make people feel enclosed and suffocated.

Suddenly, a strong and dazzling light, with astonishing sharpness, seemed to tear through the clouds and shatter the ghost, nothing was broken and nothing was destroyed.

Chop!

A sword, from Wu Qing's endless offensive, seemed to be a floating light in the sky, strong but not dazzling, making Wu Qing feel that there was nowhere to dodge.

Soon, in the blink of an eye, the sword light flashed, as if it was divided into two, one was shattered by Wu Qing's fists, that was the afterimage, and the other pierced into Wu Qing's shoulder socket, directly penetrated, without mercy, with a series of blood beads, the left hand clenched into a fist and blasted out, hitting the other shoulder, and the click sounded, it was the sound of the shoulder blade being broken.

"Stop!" Dai Junhe, one of the ten martial artists of the Heavenly Martial Arts Palace, rushed straight to the sky, and the long sword was swift, stabbing at Chen Zong, if Chen Zong was still using his sword to kill Wu Qing, he would be stabbed by his sword.

"You can't help but take Elder Ben too seriously. Elder Qin Mo frowned, flicked his fingers, two finger winds broke through the air, and with a bang, Dai Junhe flew out of his hand with the long sword in his hand, and the other finger wind shot towards Chen Zong's long sword, the speed was extremely fast, and it was impossible to dodge, but the strength was not strong, and Chen Zong's sword was deflected, so that Chen Zong could not continue to attack.

Wu Qing took this opportunity to quickly retreat, one side of the shoulder blade was shattered and collapsed, and the other side was pierced, dripping with blood, unable to lift his arms, his face was pale, and his eyes were full of hatred and killing intent when he looked at Chen Zong.

Nearly enough, Chen Zong's sword would pierce his legs and feet.

"You've won. Elder Qin Mo looked at Chen Zong, his brows furrowed slightly.

Chen Zong knew that because Dai Junhe and Elder Qin Mo intervened, his plan to abolish Wu Qing's legs had failed, but if his arms were abolished, he would have to recuperate for at least a while before it could recover.

"Senior Brother Chen is really powerful, and he won again. Lin Hao said with a smile.

"It's amazing. Liu Ze also smiled, although both of them were defeated, they were somewhat expected, and they were not so frustrated.

You Jianzi and Xuan Jianzi couldn't help but look at Chen Zong a few more times, if they won, Chen Zong will enter the points competition, and there is a little hope of winning one of the five places, of course, that hope is very slim.

"Chen Zong, in the points competition, I will make you look good. Dai Junhe picked up the long sword and glared at Chen Zong, his upper and lower teeth polished, his voice was like a cold wind blowing out, and his eyes were cold and threatening.

"I'll wait. Chen Zong's expression remained unchanged.

The race continued, with No. 5 versus No. 6, the battle was fierce, and finally No. 6 won.

No. 7 vs. No. 8, No. 7 wins.

No. 9 vs. No. 10 wins.

No. 11 vs. No. 12, and No. 12 wins.

Wu Mo is the thirteenth, and his opponent is a seventh-turn martial artist who practices the Strength Realm, from the Giant Blade Academy, and uses a serrated broadsword.

Tie Chongyue's eight turns of practicing strength realm were all defeated by Wu Mo, not to mention that it was a practice of strength realm seven turns, and in a few moves, Wu Mo knocked the opponent away and fell into the ring.

The fifteenth and the sixteenth faced off, and the sixteenth won.

This is the end of the second round of the competition, with eight winners and five places.

One of the ten martial artists of the Tianwu Academy, the fast sword martial arts Dai Junhe, the Paiyun martial arts Duan Han, the battle halberd of the Giant Blade Academy Palace, the Heavenly Blade Ji Yongliu, the fierce blood palace beast martial arts general Guo Hai, the breaking wave warrior Zeng Jianglong, the true sword academy palace You Jianzi Wei Youfeng, Chen Zong, and finally, Wu Mo.

Among them, the one with the lowest cultivation is Chen Zong, who practices the peak of the sixth turn of the Jin Realm, followed by Wu Mo, who practices the peak of the seventh turn of the Jin Realm, and the other six are all the eight turns of the cultivation of the Jin Realm.

"The rules of the points competition are as follows, each of the eight of you, each of you will fight against the other seven, win one point, draw zero points, lose zero points, and finally choose the top five according to the level of points, and get one of the five places each. Elder Qin Mo said: "Now, draw the number plate and start the challenge from the number one, you can admit defeat, but you must not challenge the same person in a row, at least once in between." ”

"Chen Zong is definitely going to lose. ”

"Yes, before his opponents were all practicing the seventh turn of the Jin Realm, he could win and enter the points competition, and now even Wu Mo has the strength to practice the eighth turn of the Jin Realm, Chen Zong will definitely lose. ”

"Defeat is defeat, but to be able to fight from dozens of late-stage martial artists of the Cultivation Realm and enter the points competition is already very powerful, if he also has the cultivation of the peak of the Seven Transformations of the Cultivation Realm like Wu Mo, it may be possible to get a place. ”

When the number plate was drawn, there was a lot of discussion around the crowd.

Soon, the number plate was drawn.

You Jianzi Wei Youfeng is No. 1, Wu Mo is No. 2, Kuajian Wuhao Dai Junhe is No. 3, Wave Breaker Zeng Jianglong is No. 4, Chen Zong is No. 5, Beast Martial General Guo Hai is No. 6, Battle Halberd Heavenly Blade Ji Yongliu is No. 7, and Paiyun Wuhao Duan Han is No. 8.

Starting from the No. 1 You Jianzi Wei Youfeng, he started to challenge.

Wei Youfeng stood on the Tianwu Fighting Platform, his eyes sharp, and slowly swept over everyone's faces, choosing the opponent for the first battle.

Choose the opponent has a certain skill, the opponent's strength, it is better to be inferior to yourself, so that you can better beat and win a point, after all, this is a battle for places, whoever has higher points, the probability of winning is greater.

If it is the case that the cultivation is the same and they are both geniuses, then the choice is more particular, and it is best to choose an opponent who can be restrained.

With a glance, Wei Youfeng didn't hesitate too much, his gaze fell on Chen Zong's face, as if he wanted to choose Chen Zong as his opponent, but after staying for two seconds, his gaze looked away, and finally landed on the face of Dai Junhe, a fast sword martial artist.

"I practice swords, you also practice swords, come up and compete. You Jianzi said, his voice was neither high nor low.

"Good. Dai Junhe jumped up lightly, his figure was very fast, and he landed on the Tianwu Fighting Platform, far away from You Jianzi.

Both sides drew their swords in unison, stepped out, and stabbed each other.

Dai Junhe is known as a fast sword martial artist, because his sword is very direct and fast, and a sword stabs out, as if leaving a straight word in the air, stabbing at Wei Youfeng at an astonishing speed.

Wei Youfeng's thorns were completely different, like a spirit snake's winding body, always swimming, giving people a sense of uncertainty and unpredictability, not knowing where the sword would end up.

Everyone stared wide-eyed, and being able to enter the points competition showed that the strength was very strong and the potential was outstanding, and both of them were swords, so they were more visible.

In the blink of an eye, Dai Junhe stabbed out more than a dozen swords in a row, the sword was fast, like a rain of swords, all of them stabbed at You Jianzi, You Jianzi's footsteps moved back and forth, left and right, his body was erratic, wandering around, dodging Dai Junhe's fast sword one by one, while the long sword in his hand also meandered with his footsteps, through the gap between the fast swords, and counterattacked.

"Pick me up with a quick swordsmanship!"

In a low cheer, Dai Junhe's sword speed actually increased again, and each sword or straight stab or slash left a straight word in the air, one by one, criss-crossed, all over the surrounding void, as if holding a paintbrush and using the air as a canvas, constantly writing.

"You Dragon Sword Technique!" There seemed to be a high-pitched voice, like a dragon's groan, and the long sword in You Jianzi's hand was like a dragon waking up, soaring up and wandering around, not only flexible and graceful, but also containing strong power.

Whether it is a one-word fast sword technique or a dragon sword technique, they all belong to the prefecture-level best martial arts, but they are all incomplete.

The one-word fast sword technique is all the swordsmanship of the Tianwu Academy, and the Youlong sword technique is Wei Youfeng's family martial arts, so naturally it will not be handed over to the True Sword Academy.

The sword is like a swimming dragon, and the body is like a python, Wei Youfeng shows the essence of swordsmanship to the extreme, no matter how fast Dai Junhe's sword is, it can never hit Wei Youfeng, but is avoided by him one by one.

Chen Zong's eyes were not taken away, assuming that he would fight with the two of them, putting aside the factor of cultivation, a pure sword duel.

Speaking of which, the restriction of cultivation, although Chen Zong really wants to get a quota, the possibility is very small, but being able to fight with these geniuses and play a sharpening role can be regarded as a kind of gain, and besides, maybe he is lucky enough to get one of the quotas.

No one can say.

Sword sword sword!

The voice of You Jianzi's sword became more and more high-pitched, with a kind of domineering majesty, and the last sword, like a dragon falling from the sky, hit Dai Junhe.

Dai Junhe continued to draw out his sword, but in the blink of an eye, it was more than twenty swords, and he took the opportunity to retreat and break You Jianzi's trick.

"I throw in the towel. Dai Junhe suddenly spoke, and You Jianzi also stopped.

Dai Junhe has his own ideas of admitting defeat, and after a fierce battle first, it has been proved that it is difficult for him to defeat You Jianzi and continue to fight, and the possibility of being defeated is greater, and it will consume more strength at that time, which is not conducive to subsequent challenges.

Rather than playing exhausted in the first game, it is better to keep it and wait for the follow-up battles to earn points.

Dai Junhe admits defeat, and You Jianzi gets a point.

The second is Wu Mo, and it is his turn to take the initiative to challenge.

Wu Mo spread his wings like a goshawk and landed on the Tianwu Fighting Platform, his gaze swept by.

You Jianzi just took the initiative to challenge, Dai Junhe had just been challenged, neither of these two Wu Mo could challenge, and there were only five people left who could challenge.

His gaze swept over, with a hint of oppression.

Many people think that Wu Mo will choose Chen Zong, after all, Chen Zong's cultivation is the lowest, and his strength is the lowest among all people, and he is the easiest to defeat.

"You, come and fight me. Wu Mo's gaze moved away from Chen Zong's face and pointed at the beast martial arts general Guo Hai.

"As you wish. Guo Hai got up and strode towards the Tianwu Doutai, like a lion running on the field, and jumped lightly, as flexible as a cheetah and a suzuka.

"Let's see if your beast martial arts are powerful, or my tiger eagle skills are powerful. Wu Mo grinned, very arrogant, but no one dared to laugh at him for underestimating him, the record of defeating Tie Chongyue was there.

"You'll see. Guo Hai's voice was calm, his expression was cold, his body was slightly down, and he put on a posture of a tiger, and the whole person immediately exuded the aura of domineering kings, like the king of the mountains and forests, staring at Wu Mo, treating the other party as a fat prey.

"Good. Wu Mo seemed to be very excited, his feet were bowed back and forth, his body was slightly bent, his right paw leaned forward, and his fierce momentum was entrenched, like a tiger about to descend the mountain, fierce and amazing.

This may be the reason why Wu Mo chose Guo Hai as his opponent.

Tiger vs. tiger, who is more true and who is stronger?