The two politely clenched their fists and saluted each other, and the gong and drum in Xiao Ran's hand struck on behalf of the official start of the competition.

Originally, Liang Hongsleeve wanted Liu Yutong to make the first move, so as to observe his swordsmanship, but Liu Yutong was too calm and calm, so Liang Hongsleeve could only launch a tentative attack first.

Liang Hongsleeve is accustomed to attacking first, and then using his own strength advantage to fight off the opponent first, but slow speed is a major weakness of Liang Hongsleeve, of course, Liu Yutong of Congyin has already found out, and deliberately let him make two moves, thinking that Liang Hongsleeve, who took the lead, was a little proud, so that he neglected the defense behind him, giving Liu Yutong a chance, and Liang Hongsleeve was almost injured in the back.

The two blades collided, the sound of the sword was like a roar, and the fire flashed, which was extremely intense.

At present, three minutes have passed, Liu Yutong is slightly better, Liang Hongsleeve is chasing closely behind, Liang Hongsleeve suffered a careless loss at the beginning, and then the style of play has become particularly cautious, although Liang Hongsleeve's speed is not fast, but it has been in a steady and steady state, Liu Yutong can not end the game for a while.

If he continues to play in this way, Liu Yutong will be able to win the battle in two quarters of an hour at the earliest.

After weighing it in his heart, Liu Yutong had no choice but to make a big move, first quickly launching Chao Feiyang to fly in mid-air, and then using his unique martial arts to float in the fog, and it was not easy to use two kinds of mastery at the same time.

To perform the two exercises, you must have strong internal strength and quick thinking, if you are slightly wrong, it is inevitable to go crazy.

Liang Hongsleeve didn't have time to stop Liu Yutong's martial arts, the situation became extremely passive, Liang Hongsleeve had to deal with seven Liu Yutong at once, and his physical strength and internal strength were a little unable to keep up, but he hadn't given up yet. During the battle, Liang Hongsleeve's left arm was accidentally scratched by a sword and he still held on, because he didn't want to lose yet.

Liu Yutong's offensive became more and more ferocious, and the tenacious Liang Hongsleeve had been resisting desperately, and the time lasted for more than a quarter of an hour.

Suddenly, the wind rose, and it was getting bigger and bigger, and they gathered around Liu Yutong, just when Liang Hongsleeve fought and tried to interrupt Liu Yutong, Liu Yutong rushed towards Liang Hongsleeve with a sword.

Liang Hongsleeve's body was half-kneeling on the ground, his breathing was extremely rapid, his internal strength was already very small, and when he tried to stand up, even if he used all his strength, it was to no avail. The pain on Liang Hongsleeve's body became more and more intense, and suddenly, with a "bang" sound, he collapsed to the ground, with tears in his eyes, looking at the vast blue sky, he hated himself for not being strong enough, and he fell here, he was sorry for the master's efforts and teachings.

Liu Yutong on the other side was slightly pale because of excessive consumption of internal force, but he still maintained a dignified and elegant posture and stood in front of everyone until he got off the stage, and the blood gushing in his mouth finally couldn't help but spit out.

This battle is very exciting.

Li Guangliang carefully helped Liu Yutong to the chair and sat down, took out a small bottle from his arms, poured out a pill in the palm of his hand, and said with concern: "Yutong, sit down and rest first, and take this medicine." ”

"Thank you, brother." Liu Yutong took the pill and ate it.

It didn't take long for Xiao Ran to start reporting the name of the next lottery, "Now it's Su Ninglu's turn from the Guxing Sect, please Miss Su come to the stage to draw lots." ”

Su Ninglu wore a green tulle long skirt, with a slender figure, proud and beautiful, and was not inferior to the Yuehan faction, which was known as the beauty nest.

Liu Yulin was born with a lovely appearance, treated people with grace and manners, and was a gentle and virtuous woman.

The contest between the two major sects, the swordsmen below applauded, still guessing, which sect is better, the game has been started for half a moment, and the winner has not yet been decided.

According to the current situation, Su Ninglu is slightly superior, and Liu Yulin is slightly behind.

Su Ninglu's move has always been to poke at the other party's vital point, Liu Yulin was pressed by her step by step, trying to find a breakthrough, but Su Ninglu didn't give her a chance at all.

In the face of Su Ninglu's fierce attack, Liu Yulin couldn't resist it and was defeated after all.

The next round of the draw was Qi Shiliang, and unfortunately, he drew Song Shangfei.

Qi Shiliang was in a somewhat complicated mood when he saw the name of his opponent, he knew that with his current strength, he couldn't beat Song Shangfei at all, but there was no way, who let him be so lucky.

Qi Shiliang went on the field hard, and Song Shangfei put on a leisurely and complacent look, as if this competition seemed to him to be nothing to watch, because he knew that it would only be Qi Shiliang who lost.

At the beginning of the competition, Song Shangfei wanted to end the battle quickly, and Qi Shiliang tried every means to hold him back, hoping to find Song Shangfei's weakness in his moves, and then win with one move.

This little bit of careful thinking, Song Shangfei had already guessed it, and deliberately set up a trap to lure him into the game, Qi Shiliang didn't expect this, unfortunately he was trapped, and it was too late when he found out.

Qi Shiliang's internal strength and physical strength were greatly consumed, and Song Shangfei used a move in Tongxuan's swordsmanship to blow his sleeves, and a sword was against Qi Shiliang's throat.

Obviously, Qi Shiliang lost.

In the fourth competition, it was Qi Diaoyang's turn to draw lots on stage, and his opponent was Li Guangliang of the Fengdian faction.

Li Guangliang has a soft appearance, a gentle personality, has never been impatient in doing things, has a very delicate mind, and is good at using the opponent's swordsmanship skills to defeat opponents, and is definitely a difficult player in the ring.

Not long after the beginning, Qi Diaoyang realized that Li Guangliang's way of making moves was exactly the same as his own, whether it was the action of picking up, or sweeping and kicking, every sword he played, Li Guangliang imitated it, and it was superb, in the process of competing with him, Qi Diaoyang even felt that he was fighting against himself in the mirror.

Fang Sanxing looked at Qi Diaoyang's bewildered appearance, and curled his lips and smiled proudly: "Senior Brother's imitation ability is the best in the world, but if they think that Senior Brother can only imitate, then they are very wrong. ”

On the other side, He Yuxiang looked at the situation on the stage, his eyebrows were slightly furrowed, Qi Diaoyang had been in a state of disadvantage because he couldn't find a breakthrough, but He Yuxiang noticed something strange, "Strange, Li Guangliang's swordsmanship is not similar to the swordsmanship of the Fengdian faction at all, if imitating the opponent is his strength, then wouldn't the swordsmanship he learned from the Fengdian faction come in handy?" ”

Lu Rui said disapprerovingly: "Perhaps, all this is just his trick." ”

He Yuxiang's face was full of doubts: "What do you say?" ”

Lu Rui asked him: "As the senior brother of the Fengdian faction, Li Guangliang's martial arts and swordsmanship must not be weak, so why did he go against common sense and use imitation tactics as soon as he came on the field?" ”

He Yuxiang shook his head: "I don't understand." ”