"Lu Yanting——, come on!" a loud roar came from outside the arena. Everyone turned their heads and found that it was Dong Huan who was shouting. Obviously, he couldn't get used to Rong Henghao's arrogance. If you don't shout, are you still a warrior?

"Lu Yanting, beat this thing to death!" Han Tao also roared. He wasn't going to lose the opportunity to take the lead.

"Lu Yanting, come on!" Luo Zhixiong also shouted.

"Lu Yanting, come on!" "Kill him!" the other players all shouted.

Lu Yanting is Rong Henghao's opponent at the moment. She had already cleverly seized the opportunity to gather momentum when Rong Henghao was still at the door.

The meaning of accumulating momentum is to disturb the magnetic field of heaven and earth with its own spiritual field, change the distribution of heaven and earth aura, and obtain extraordinary potential, which is often referred to as momentum. The accumulation of momentum of a beginner-level quasi-martial artist is just a method of refining and sublimating the spiritual will, improving the spiritual force field, and putting oneself at the high potential point of the spiritual force field. In the martial arts fight dominated by the duel of spiritual will, the person who becomes powerful has more advantages than the person who loses power, and even the spiritual force field of the entire space can be used by him, which is like the upper wind outlet fighting the lower wind outlet, one force can be used as three forces.

When a person becomes a high-level martial artist, the martial artist will learn a series of more systematic and directional methods of accumulating momentum. At that time, it was not a problem for a successful martial artist to ride a thousand.

However, even the accumulation of a beginner-level quasi-martial artist has the power of one point of force as three points of force. A quasi-martial artist with super spiritual power can even be ten with one.

Although Lu Yanting is not a well-known master, she is also from a martial arts family, and she is skilled in gathering momentum and has strong mental strength. However, she was so nervous that she forgot one thing, before the game, the racer was going to ask the referee Qin Jianxian to check the long sword.

At this time, Hua Shang and Xu Xinran stood on the field, all of their eyes were looking at Lu Yanting and Qin Jianxian. If Qin Jianxian asked Lu Yanting to show her sword, she would be busy in vain.

Qin Jianxian came to the arena and yelled, "Everyone is in place!" without mentioning the matter of inspecting the equipment. Anyway, this is going through the motions, he doesn't want Lu Yanting's momentum to be in vain.

Lu Yanting had a look of surprise on her face, she breathed evenly and softly, and slowly adjusted her body to the best state.

"Fight!" Qin Jianxian ordered. Lu Yanting's sword was like a rainbow, and her body was like a Yunhan flying immortal, twisting an afterimage in the air, and shooting towards Rong Henghao like lightning. The astonishing evil spirit shook the audience. A sword comes from the west, and immortals fly out of the sky!

"It's so powerful, is this the sword of seizing power?" Hua Shang's eyes were hot, and he couldn't scratch his heart when he saw it. It's really interesting to the sword!

Rong Henghao drew his sword and collected his sword. Lu Yanting volleyed a front flip and rolled to the ground in embarrassment. The LCD screen that rises behind her quickly turns 100% into KO.

"Uh-huh" The fans in the stands outside the stadium screamed so loudly that they all clashed.

"Hey——, Haohao is so powerful? I was passing by, but now I'm a fan...... I want to say that, but I have a deep love for Haohao. I envy all of you who have just met Haohao through videos. Yes, that's what it is...... Love!" the female master crossed her thumb and index finger to compare a heart. The spectators in the stands burst into laughter and screams.

Lu Yanting was helped up from the ground by the staff, helped her take off her armor, opened the mask, and took off her helmet, and at this moment people saw the tear stains on her face. Rong Henghao is already so strong that he is a bit of a bully!

Hua Shang stiffened. Rong Henghao's sword, he could see it very clearly. It was very simple to shoot incense towards the sky, which just hit the flaw in Lu Yanting's chest and abdomen with a volley of swords.

In fact, Lu Yanting actually hit the air with a weak attack, which is a bit unwise. However, even Hua Shang, who was a beginner in gaining momentum, knew that she had gathered momentum to such an extent that flying to the sky could maximize her advantage. At this moment, she made a choice. Then, if you are caught, you have to admit it. Competition is the art of trade-offs. Hua Shang understands this very well.

The main reason is that Rong Henghao is too powerful, and in the face of such a strong swordsmanship, he can actually catch a flaw in a flash. This vision is like opening a hanging.

Hua Shang and Xu Xinran, who were in the other arena, turned their heads at the same time and looked at each other. At this moment, the two of them thought of the same sentence in their hearts: Hurry up and solve the waste wood in front of them, and think about how to fight Rong Henghao.

"Fight!" The deputy referee of Group B shouted the order to start the fight with great resentment, obviously he didn't want to see Rong Henghao.

"Ahh Huashang's debut has finally begun.

Hua Shang was frightened while running. Originally, he thought that he could see the flaws in the racer's sword, which was equivalent to opening the hanging, and it would not be easy to win the game. However, he found himself completely wrong. Although Xu Xinran also used the swordsmanship in the Sword Sutra, he didn't have a single firefly on his body.

At the moment when he was about to fight, Hua Shang suddenly understood that this was a matter of perspective. He watched people compare swords from the side, and of course he could see the flaws, which is called bystander clearing, and the accent is on the side words. It's like, the Thousand-Armed Guanyin Dance, if you look at it from the side, what are these sisters doing! This is full of flaws! But if you look at it from the front, I will be so beautiful!

Another extreme example is that rappers like to squat and sing in the MV, condescending to the camera and singing powerful rap lyrics, who sees who says: cool. But when you go to the filming site, you can see a group of singers crouching in front of a camera scratching their heads and posing, not knowing what they are doing. One word: 矬!

Martial arts duel is not so simple to open. Before, Hua Shang thought about martial arts too simply!

"Medium!" Xu Xinran shouted excitedly. His sword cut through Hua Shang's defenses and struck him in the shoulder socket. Hua Shang retracted his shoulders and unloaded his strength, secretly screaming in his heart that it was not good, and he wouldn't even be able to beat the No. 6 seed. At this moment, from the hilt of the long sword in his hand, a clear and bright energy entered his palm. It was a warm current full of encouragement and confidence! His sword spirit was in touch with his heart.

At least my sword!

Hua Shang's heart shook, and the three-page sword book that the sword spirit had shown him suddenly appeared in his mind. Use these three swords to grab the shot, let the game enter his rhythm! Leave the fireflies alone, use the sword well, this is his true love.

Hua Shang's long sword shook, the flat flowers flashed, and the seven stars of the partial flowers rushed forward! The long sword drew seven phantoms, hitting Xu Xinran's head, chest, abdomen, shoulders, elbows, and wrists respectively. Xu Xinran's face showed a look of shock. He had never seen this swordsmanship. It is not recorded in the Book of Swords. It's nothing, every contestant has a small trick under his hand that is not on the sword scripture. However, Hua Shang's sword, cutting off his attack sword path, disrupted his step. If you make a mess, you don't know where to go next!

The most terrible thing is that Xu Xinran just hit Hua Shang, three swords in a row, hitting 90% damage, and ending the battle in one fell swoop! His mind was already in the next game. However, Hua Shang's sudden burst of snatching the Circuit Breaker Sword completely cut off his momentum of victory. His mentality must immediately go from a victorious state to a fighting state, but Hua Shang's sword moves are fierce, and he can't find time to adjust at all.

Hua Shang made the same swordsmanship three times, and the sword shadow was woven into a sword net, covering Xu Xinran's whole body. Xu Xinran danced the long sword wildly, resisted again and again, retreated step by step, and his footsteps were completely caught in Huashang's steps.

In Hua Shang's ears, a melodious and beautiful east wind suddenly sounded. Goosebumps popped up all over his body. This is the sword spirit playing an offensive movement for him. He got into his own melody. At this moment, this is no longer a sword dance, but a sword dance.

He finally understood the preciousness of the sword spirit, not to let him hang in the sword, but to let him experience the essence and soul of the sword technique more deeply, so that his love for the sword path is richer and deeper! Everyone can have love. But love also needs talent. The more talented people are, the more wonderful they will love.

With the surging melody, the moves in the sword scripture continue to emerge in the heart, the heart to the hand, Hua Shang raised his hand to come, the sword rain of his hand, in the air to draw a beautiful and brilliant arc, like a meteor shower flying diagonally across the entire sky, beautiful.

All the unhappiness, jealousy, nervousness, and uneasiness melted away in the sword light. Huashang's soul is immersed in boundless joy, like a singer who loves music singing on the stage of his dreams. Is this love? Love makes me so comfortable!

"Ahh He didn't believe he was going to lose!

A firefly with a glowing green light rose in the rain of swords in Huashang and landed on Xu Xinran's forehead. It turned out that the flaw appeared like this! Hua Shang's feet stepped on the gorgeous steps, lightly lowered his waist, his arms were like a peng spreading his wings, stretching from the bottom to the top, and the long sword was from the bottom to the top, passing through Xu Xinran's defense, and picking on his forehead, like a naughty boy picking open the curtain of the Xiulou. At the same time, Xu Xinran's thunderous sword was carried by him on his back.

Bang! Hua Shang's curtain sword pressed Xu Xinran's entire body into the air. His sword flew out of his hand, the man fell backwards, and his helmet flew seven or eight meters away. The LCD screen behind him was directly cleared, showing KO.

Hua Shang raised his body, danced his long sword and drew a circle from top to bottom, the tip of the sword was condensed under the left oblique, and his body bowed deeply towards the front stand, completing the curtain call of a super gentleman. This unique movement can be regarded as Huashang's unique sword collection style, and it is also the original movement that each racer cites as his signature.

The whole arena was silent. People were stunned. Why is this so different from the script they are holding? What do they think they will see? Rookies pecking at each other! In the beginning, it was played like this! How did it turn out to be ...... Amazing? The mood changes so quickly, I'm not used to it!

"Good sword!" Liu Xiangsheng roared first and applauded vigorously. Finally, sporadic applause rang out. It was not easy for people to struggle out of the sword rain of Huashang just now, and they were still having various aftertastes in their hearts. People's cognition of their own emotions is a slow process. They still only vaguely feel that Huashang, the No. 8, is a little handsome, is it an illusion?

Hua Shang took a deep breath, it was so cool, he turned his head suddenly, and his LCD screen showed 2%. Xu Xinran's last sword just now also caused damage to him. No. 8 narrowly defeated No. 6, or rookies pecking each other.

"Son, that's good!" Hua Baogang yelled from the stands. Hua Shang hurriedly looked towards the shouting and found that his father was holding a camera to shoot at him.

"Hey, hey!" Hua Shang smirked and waved towards the stands.