Wei Ziheng, a teenager of the same age, took the stage at the same time.

The young man took the lead and said, "My name is Ling Ye, and the sword in my hand has no name or surname. Come on! ”

Wei Ziheng, according to the etiquette, hugged his fists and said: "In the lower Wei Ziheng, a native of Yecheng in the Jin Kingdom." The sword in my hand is from the Yue National Treasure. ”

At the referee's command, the battle between the two began. The young man looked very calm, holding his sword in both hands and observing slowly, without the slightest rash attack.

Wei Ziheng did not regard this young man at the same time, since he had the courage to stand up and duel, he must have the ability. Wei Ziheng, tentative accumulation, a slight sword aura. Ling Ye skillfully dodged, and then swooped up, hitting it at an extremely fast speed, from the bottom to the top it seemed to be a light blow, but in fact it was a heavy blow with implied internal force.

Wei Ziheng did not dodge and confronted him head-on. This Ling Ye, some of the swordsmanship he uses is very strange, although he is a person from the Shanchuan Palace, he rarely uses the swordsmanship of the Shanchuan Palace, and it can even be said that he can't.

After a round of exchanges, both men retreated.

Wei Ziheng continued to exert his sword qi, and then found an opportunity, quickly approached, and a set of continuous sword moves with strong coercion attacked Ling Ye wildly. Ling Ye seemed to be resisting with some difficulty, but he easily defused Wei Ziheng's attack with every sword.

Wei Ziheng suddenly had some doubts, this guy's eyes are too good, right? With his own sword out so fast, he can still see the details? It's just that there really are those unusual eyes in the world.

But under his own attack, Ling Ye could only defend passively, and the speed at which he unleashed his sword was very fast. Sometimes Wei Ziheng is a little different, he doesn't seem to know anything else about the simple and extreme fast sword, maybe he is really good at it.

Wei Ziheng was still fighting him in close quarters, with a swing of his sword, Ling Ye took a step back, and then raised his sword in his right hand and stabbed forward. Wei Ziheng lowered his head to dodge, and at the same time attacked forward with advance and retreat.

Ling Ye looked a little caught off guard, and hurriedly dodged, Wei Ziheng seized the opportunity and swung his sword up. Ling Ye's clothes were directly cut out of a big hole, and it seemed that the skin inside was also bleeding.

Wei Ziheng said a little coldly: "Can you focus a little?" That's it, how can you be my opponent? This sword tournament is not a competition between your own fellow disciples and brothers. I'm not responsible for death. ”

Seeing his senior brother in such a miserable state before, he inevitably felt a little resentful in his heart, and his words were full of murderous aura, Wei Ziheng rarely did this.

Ling Ye not only swallowed his saliva, but readjusted his posture and prepared to fight again: "Thank you for reminding me." ”

Then swing the sword upward, gather the internal force on the sword and slash in the air. Wei Ziheng took two steps to the right, easily dodged, and then kicked up.

Ling Ye pounced and fell to the ground, but he quickly got up again, a little dusty on his body. The previous battle between the two had already damaged the ground, and there was a lot of dust on the ground.

Wei Ziheng's expression was indifferent, he stood in place and looked at Ling Ye and said, "I said you can't do it?" I thought you were so good. If there is anything that has not been used, come. ”

Ling Ye gritted his teeth slightly, he obviously met a master, less than compared to him now, it seemed a little difficult to match. When you are in the right move, although you react quickly, but the opponent is too skilled and refined, and no matter how fast you react, there are omissions, and the attack just now is obvious, which is to catch your own mistakes.

And in terms of weapons, his opponent, the sword casting process seems to be very high, and compared with the ordinary sword in his hand, it is not a grade at all. I didn't dare to use too much force on the sword many times, for fear that the opponent's internal strength was not shallow, and the sword body would be shattered.

Ling Ye carefully observed, and it seemed that he couldn't find some other breakthroughs in front of this Wei Ziheng. He exhaled heavily, decided to fight it, and lunged forward, sword in both hands, and swung it hard. Wei Ziheng swung his sword to block, and at the same time stepped forward to prepare to compete in swordsmanship at close range again.

Ling Ye gritted his teeth and took it hard, the two of them slashed their swords very fast, you come and go, it is very exciting. Wei Ziheng's side was obvious and had a slight advantage, but Ling Ye refused to give up and attacked everywhere, letting Wei Ziheng fight him to the death.

Wei Ziheng kept his eyes on the young man's hands, and the way he held the sword was also very peculiar, everyone else held the center of the hilt hard, and he seemed to hold the sword relatively lightly, and it was close to the blade.

Ling Ye suddenly erupted, he thought that he couldn't drag it out, and he had to decide the victory with one move, so he stepped forward and struck hard. Wei Ziheng did not flinch at all, met it head-on, gathered his sword with internal strength, and hit it.

With a click, the long sword in Ling Ye's hand snapped in response, and the small blade fragments hit Ling Ye directly. Ling Ye hurriedly abandoned the sword and used his hand to cover it.

Wei Ziheng stood there with a sword in his right hand and looked at Ling Ye, looking a little embarrassed. The side of his face seemed to be scratched a little by the tiny shards of the blade. Ling Ye came back to his senses, looked at the broken long sword on the ground, and suddenly felt a little congested.

He seemed to be able to fight, but the mediocre sword in his hand could no longer hold it. Ling Ye suddenly couldn't hold back, and with a bang, tears flowed down.

Wei Ziheng, as an opponent, still had some understanding, so he stepped forward and said, "I'm sorry for breaking your sword." ”

Ling Ye shook his head and said, "It's just an iron sword that has been with me for a long time. ”

Wei Ziheng saw the emotions on Ling Ye's body, so he comforted and said: "You are very strong, I can see that if you continue to develop along the path you think in the future, you will not be too weak, this sword has become a thing of the past, you should look for a sword that is really suitable for you." ”

It was the first time that Ling Ye had heard a person praise him in a positive way, approving him of some swordsmanship that looked strange in the eyes of others. It was also the first time he felt the warmth of a stranger, even though he had just experienced a big fight.

Wei Ziheng slowly helped up Ling Ye and said, "Don't kneel on the ground, don't you know that there is gold under the man's knees?" Don't misunderstand me too much, I don't have too much hostility, it's just that your senior brother named Zhang Bairen hurt my brother, so I want to get back a little face. ”

Ling Ye was still a little sobbing, and he looked up at the group of senior brothers who had been with him day and night and had been with him for many years. He didn't know if the oath he had just made was true, he thought that his strength was good, and he often defeated his fellow senior brothers in the Yamakawa Palace, but he was controversial because he did not strictly follow the swordsmanship of the Yamakawa Palace.

The elder of the Mountain and River Hall sighed slightly and shook his head. It seems that such a real-time time when Midnight left the Shanchuan store has been tacitly acquiesced.

And in his eyes, the senior brothers who are very respectful are saying some cool things at this time.

"I'll just say, this guy is just in name. I really thought that it would be really powerful to defeat us. ”

"Unruly people are like this, as a disciple of Shanchuan Dian, what is the use of not learning the swordsmanship of Shanchuan Temple?"

"Oh, poor little junior brother, get out of here early! It's annoying to look at him. ”

"Don't be so cruel, okay? It's good that others are also children who grew up in the mountain and river hall, and your attitude is really incomprehensible. ”

"Don't be pretending to be merciful here, in the middle of the night, he is a waste, staying in our mountain and river hall will only ruin our reputation."

The elder listened to everyone's flying eyes on the side, and suddenly became a little angry, and scolded: "Can you shut up for me?" You talk a lot. ”

Zhang Bairen also eased up at this time, he had been resting off the court with his eyes closed, and before that he also felt that it seemed that the winner had been divided on the court. When he looked up, he saw Wei Ziheng helping him up. Suddenly, as if he had lost a close friend, he sighed silently: "Midnight ............"

Ling Ye stood up, still reluctantly picking up the broken two sword blades, as well as some relatively small blade fragments. Slowly walked in front of everyone in the Mountain and River Palace, and looked at the group of people in front of him with a little helplessness.

The elder ignored him and turned directly to look at Zhang Bairen. Some of the other disciples of the Mountain and River Hall also turned their heads directly, and seemed to acquiesce to the fact that Ling Ye was about to leave.

Disheartened, he relented and turned his head and left.

Zhang Bairen saw it in his eyes, and suddenly saw Ling Ye running into the distance, and couldn't help but say loudly: "Ling Ye, where are you going?" Come back! ”

But the more this happens, the faster I run in the middle of the night.

Wei Ziheng slowly stepped down, this was his ninth victory. Helped Sun Qi up and returned to the inn where Wu Meng was, and the others in Wu Meng saw Sun Qi's appearance and couldn't help but come forward to greet him.

Chi Feng happened to be in the inn, and when he saw Sun Qi's injury, he not only stepped forward to study and check: "It turns out that the person who fought against that entity sword qi user was you." ”

Sun Qi seemed to be a little ashamed and said: "It's indeed me, but it's a pity that I didn't win him." ”

The corner of Chifeng's mouth smiled slightly: "Your internal force is really inherently huge, although the other party's physical sword qi is not very good, but it is really not easy for you to follow all of them." ”

Wei Ziheng also carefully described the battle between the two, and Chi Feng seemed to listen to it with relish.

Chifeng said with some surprise: "It's actually a young person? Do you really have a strong talent for physical sword qi? It's really rare, I can't imagine that the Mountains and Rivers Hall of the Qin State actually produced such a genius. Zhang Bairen, right? Next time if he still fights, I'll go and watch it myself. I'd like to see what makes him different.

Sun Qi, you are so good to recuperate from your injuries, at most two or three days will be fine, from some injuries on your body, it can be seen that the other party's attack is actually not very powerful, presumably when you resist with internal force, you should have taken it all. That guy is probably really injured, and when you fight with all your internal strength, it's like hitting an iron wall. Do not worry. ”

Wei Ziheng thought about it carefully, and it was estimated that this was the case, but this loss of the game probably still proved that this Zhang Bairen was indeed a little powerful. In addition, Sun Qi has never used such excessive internal force, I am afraid it will be difficult to adjust it for a while. However, it seems to be a good deal to use the failure of one game to severely damage a master who is talented in physical sword qi.

Wei Ziheng also said on the side: "This sword conference is really Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, and this kind of master will actually appear in the world." And don't pick the weak, only fight against the strong. Today's mountain and river hall is swinging in the ring, I am afraid that this is the target. ”

Chifeng smiled indifferently, he didn't seem to take the Shanchuan Hall very seriously, he said: "The Shanchuan Palace, as an old gang in the Qin Kingdom, seems to have not produced a master for some years. I don't know if this Zhang Bairen can grow into a generation of masters? ”

Wang Xu was suddenly a little excited when he heard this, he stood up directly and said: "Seeing your bloody battle, I am also excited, let's say goodbye, I will also go to the battlefield, which places outside the city are more rubbish?" I don't want to have just eight wins. ”

Qinglian couldn't help but smile on the side: "Then you go quickly!" If you don't qualify, we'll have to find someone else in the second round of the five-person team competition. ”

Wang Xu stomped his feet and walked out of the door directly: "Wait for my good news." ”

Wei Ziheng has now won nine victories, and he is also ready to go out of the city to complete his last victory. After all, he deserves to be among the masters with his own strength.