There was silence.

After seven or eight seconds, Miao Lianghang stood up from his seat and slowly stepped into the room, looking at Du Mu with a pale face.

He is a three-star peak martial artist, and his strength is three small realms higher than Lei Kai, but so what, against a four-star mid-level opponent, it is just the difference between losing one move and losing several moves.

Du Mu was keenly aware of Miao Lianghang's cowardice, and couldn't help laughing in his heart.

Compared with Lei Kai, the martial arts spirit and will of the second-year senior in front of him are far inferior.

He didn't intend to waste time, at the moment when the electronic chime that represented the start of the game sounded, his body jumped quickly, and instantly turned into a streamer and rushed out, and the long sword stabbed straight ahead, and he was in front of Miao Lianghang in the blink of an eye.

Flash puncture!

The long sword attack was as fast as lightning, Miao Lianghang didn't even have time to raise his weapon to parry, he was pierced by the sharp long sword that came to his shoulder, and with Du Mu's wrist shocked, the whole person was like a lightning strike, and he fell out with a terrible wail.

I can't even hold up a single move!

Du Mu didn't look at Miao Lianghang, who was lying on the ground and howling bitterly, turned his head to look at the people in the Shepherd Society, and said lightly: "Next!"

Ma Ruxin snorted with an ugly face, turned his head and said coldly to the first-grade member next to him: "Go and carry that waste down!"

Immediately, several people stepped forward to help Miao Lianghang down.

Moments later, Lei Yao came on the field.

Lei Yao is tall and has a well-defined face, which looks somewhat similar to Lei Kai.

"Are the people of the Lei family ......?"

Du Mu secretly said in his heart that the information given to him by Zou Tianrui stated that Lei Yao was Lei Kai's cousin.

"The cousins have all joined the Shepherd Society, and it seems that there are many people in the Lei family who pursue the supremacy of birth. ”

Compared with Miao Lianghang, Lei Yao seemed much calmer, although his expression was still very solemn, but as soon as he came on the field, he put on a fighting posture and stared at Du Mu intently.

However, this still could not change the result of his defeat, and after holding on for about ten seconds under Du Mu's hands, he was stabbed in the abdomen by a sword, and the blood flowed freely, and he had no choice but to admit defeat.

"Next!"

As soon as the words fell, Ma Ruxin suddenly burst into battle, glared at Du Mu with a cold expression, and then strode towards the field.

There is no nonsense, as soon as the battle began, Ma Ruxin let out a low shout, and her feet suddenly swooped out, like a vigorous female leopard, and the long sword in her hand slashed down in the air.

Du Mu's body shook, and he used the paper painting to avoid it lightly, and stabbed out with a backhand sword, which turned into countless flashes of sword light halfway, enveloping Ma Ruxin's whole body.

The cold energy rushed to his head, Ma Ruxin's silver teeth bited, did not retreat but advanced, and also danced the long sword, head-on.

I only heard the sound of gold and iron, and when the sparks flickered, the two long swords were already entangled like lightning, flying and dancing, and changing to the extreme.

For a while, everyone was dazzled, and the sword shadows in the sky flashed in their field of vision, almost drowning the figures of the two of them.

"What a fast sword speed!"

"Is this the true strength of a four-star martial artist?"

"It's too strong!"

In the midst of the discussions, a look of surprise gradually appeared on Zou Tianrui's face

"What's wrong?"

Guan Yujia on the side caught a glimpse of his expression out of the corner of his eye, and couldn't help but ask in surprise.

“...... No, it's just that Du Mu's swordsmanship seems a little strange. Zou Tianrui shook his head, a little unsure.

"Strange?"

Guan Yujia was stunned, then stared at the battle in the venue, and wondered: "What's strange?"

She turned her head to look, only to see Zou Tianrui's eyes widen at some point, revealing a look of disbelief.

On the field, Ma Ruxin became more and more frightened the more she fought.

Don't look at the fact that she and Du Mu are evenly matched, but the pressure on them cannot be seen by outsiders at all.

"Damn! what's going on with this guy's swordsmanship!?"

Du Mu's swordsmanship is more subtle than Ma Ruxin's imagination, and she can always strike a sword from an incredible angle, either blocking her attacks just right, or completely blocking her dodge path, forcing her to block hard.

In just one minute, there were several more wounds on her body.

This was still when Du Mu did not use his sword skills.

After the ranking battle, the Shepherd Society has been paying attention to Du Mu and has collected a lot of information about him, so Ma Ruxin knows that Du Mu has seven or eight powerful sword skills.

"And...... This sense of oppression!"

The corners of Ma Ruxin's lips tightened, and she could clearly feel that from the moment Du Mu took out the sword, an inexplicable sense of oppression enveloped the area where the two were fighting, making her heart chill at the same time, her movements inevitably gradually slowed down.

An incredible guess came to her, but she couldn't believe it anyway.

With the passage of time, a few martial artists above four stars, such as Pei Ning, Zou Tianrui, Guan Yujia, Du Shuang and Luo Yao, gradually noticed the strangeness on the field.

Under the invasion of the fighting energy, a stagnant and cold sharp intent gradually spread, and soon even they began to feel it.

Although the sharpness that could be felt was very thin due to the distance, it was undoubtedly very consistent with something in their memory.

Especially Zou Tianrui, he has a deep understanding of this.

"Sword Intent...... Master-level swordsmanship!" Zou Tianrui took a deep breath, his eyes full of amazement, "I didn't expect that Senior Brother Du Mu's swordsmanship actually advanced to the master realm!"

What it means to be a master swordsman, everyone present knows it.

Even if they are genius students who are on the list of Glory Book Tablets, there are only a handful of them who have reached such a realm in swordsmanship.

Guan Yujia looked at Du Mu's back in distraction, and only after a long time did she let out a breath and muttered to herself.

"What a little monster!"

"Komaki is really surprised. ”

Luo Yaoqiao showed a dumb smile on her face, and turned her head, "Xiaoshuang ......"

He stopped in the middle of speaking, and saw Du Shuang staring at the battle on the field without blinking, a pair of jewel-like black eyes shining, obviously not hearing what she just said at all.

"......" Luo Yao shrugged his shoulders and continued to look at the field.

On the other side, the Shepherd Club was dead silent, everyone looked heavy, and even Pei Ning, who was quite calm at the beginning, couldn't help but sit up straight, his eyes were slightly downcast, and his eyes flashed and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Everyone outside the field had different expressions and thoughts, but Ma Ruxin in the battle didn't know anything, and his mind was all focused on resisting the pervasive sword intent, which had changed from being evenly matched at the beginning to being struggling to resist now.

In contrast, Du Mu became more and more happy.

When he was competing with the Iron Fist Club, he used his physical skills with all his might, and he had a good time, but now he has changed to swordsmanship.

The strength of the three Lei Kai in front of him was too weak, not enough for him to exert his swordsmanship with all his might, but Ma Ruxin was just right, her strength was even stronger than Xu Xiangming, and she was only half a step away from the four-star intermediate level, and under his master-level sword intent, she was still able to support it.

The two struggled for a few more minutes, Du Mu finally got too much of it, no longer delayed, and once again forced Ma Ruxin to retreat, the long sword in his hand shook, and suddenly divided into two sharp sword lights, and slashed at Ma Ruxin fiercely.

Snake devour!

Ma Ruxin's face changed, and she hurriedly blocked the first sword light, but the second sword light that followed behind crossed her right wrist, and in the blood splashing, the long sword could no longer hold it, and fell to the ground with a bang.

The moment the long sword was taken off, Ma Ruxin's face immediately turned white, and she quickly retreated to open the distance.

However, Du Mu did not continue to attack, but stayed where he was, swung his long sword, and shook off the blood on the sword.

Looking up at this scene, Ma Ruxin was stunned, her expression changed for a while, and finally she didn't even pick up the weapon, turned around and left the venue.

Not far away, several first-year members of the Shepherd Club looked at each other, and only a few seconds later did someone step forward and take the sword back.

This time, without waiting for Du Mu to say 'next', as soon as the person with the sword went down, Pei Ning got up, strode into the white line, and came to stand opposite Du Mu.

"To be honest, as a civilian, I'm really surprised to get this far!"

"Not only did you break through the Iron Fist Club, but even our club, the four team members lost to you one after another. ”

Pei Ning looked at Du Mu, a look that seemed to be a smile appeared on his face, and slowly pulled out the long sword at his waist.

A trace of speechlessness flashed on Du Mu's face: "Surprised or something, you seem to have never lost to civilians, how did you forget your second seat?"

Pei Ning's expression and movements froze at the same time, the corners of his eyes twitched fiercely, the smile on his face converged, and he said coldly: "It seems that your kung fu in your mouth is not bad, I hope it won't only hurt later!"

"Can you start?" Du Mu didn't answer, and turned to look at the referee on the side.

The referee was stunned, turned her head to look at Pei Ning, and showed an inquiring look.

This impolite lowly commoner!

Pei Ning took a deep breath, resisted the urge to break out, and nodded with a cold expression.

Seeing this, the referee raised her hand and made a gesture, and more than ten seconds later, a short electronic sound sounded over the venue.

At the same time, there was a sharp and rapid sound of a sword!

Du Mu and Pei Ning disappeared in place at the same time, and in the next second, a large number of sparks suddenly exploded in the middle of the field, and everyone looked at it, and the long swords of the two were already firmly set together.

The long sword split with a single touch, followed by countless silver sword lights rising into the sky, intertwining, colliding, and annihilating each other, almost dyeing the small area where the battle was fought with a layer of silver aura.

A chill filled the entire area in an instant, and the referee senior sister four or five meters away frowned slightly, and couldn't help but take a few steps back, and then continued to look at the place of battle.

Countless sword lights flew into a cloud of rapidly jumping light!

The battle between Du Mu and Pei Ning was far more fierce and violent than the previous battle with Ma Ruxin, and under the feet of the two of them, the ground had already cracked countless cracks, spreading like a spider web in all directions, and a large amount of gravel and dust were splashed in all directions.

Everyone outside the arena was watching in a daze, and the fierce light cluster exploded and annihilated, and Pei Ning's figure shot out from it and flew backwards.

Looking at Du Mu again, his arms were already bulging high, but he used the power of Rigid Luo's blessing to smash the sword light that Pei Ning slashed out.

Seeing that something was wrong, Pei Ning immediately withdrew and retreated, but Du Mu didn't intend to let him go, the long sword retracted to his waist, and it was pulled out again in an instant.

With his movements, a cold and stagnant aura descended suddenly, making Pei Ning's retreating movements stagnant, and in the next moment, a bright and fierce sword light suddenly flashed, and with a swift and incoherent attitude, he suddenly caught up with Pei Ning.

The moment the sword light appeared, Pei Ning's expression suddenly became solemn, his toes touched the ground, and the whole person turned from extreme movement to extreme quiet, and then held the sword in both hands and slashed towards the attacking sword light.

Rumble!

The piercing sound sounded, the sword light shattered, and the terrifying force wrapped on it shook Pei Ning involuntarily took a step back, and his face immediately sank.

"Damn, this guy isn't a four-star mid-tier at all, but a four-star high-rank!"

is also a four-star intermediate level, and he is also the best among them, even if he bumps into an opponent of the same level, Pei Ning will never be forced into such a situation in less than half a minute.

Obviously, Du Mu's true strength was not at all the four-star mid-level they had guessed!

It's a four-star high-level!

"Pei Ning has fallen into disadvantage?"

Zou Tianrui, Du Shuang and the others were shocked by the scene in front of them.

I thought that when Du Mu met Pei Ning, even if there was a possibility of victory, it would be a hard battle, but I didn't expect that not long after the battle began, Du Mu actually had the momentum to suppress Pei Ning.

"It's ...... Four-star high-rank!" Du Shuang muttered softly.

The voice was slight, but the members of the Sword Club present were all star martial artists, and they had excellent hearing, so they naturally heard this sentence clearly.

For a while, there was a gasping sound near the seat of the Sword Club.

Many second-year members showed complicated expressions.

A first-year four-star high-level martial artist, how can this make them embarrassed by this group of senior students?

Boom!

After another confrontation, Pei Ning's cheeks twitched hard, only to feel that the tiger's mouth was shocked and painful.

Du Mu's strength in the state of Rigid Luo was amazing, and every slash gave him the illusion of being hit by a cannonball.

Du Mu looked at Pei Ning indifferently, but the offensive did not slow down the slightest, after another exchange, his movements paused slightly for a moment, followed by the long sword slashing out, tearing the air, and attacking Pei Ning like lightning.

Airplanes!

This time, there was a sudden buzz in the air.

The moment the voice entered his ears, a cold air suddenly rushed up from Pei Ning's back.

The warrior's perception immediately made him judge the danger of this blow, and instinctively wanted to avoid it, but the sword light came too fast, and as soon as the idea of his dodge started, he was overwhelmed by the bright sword light in the next second.

Beep octaves!

Like the sound of a bee's low chirping, the bright sword light appeared, and before it was annihilated and dissipated, a second sword light followed closely, and in just half a breath, a total of eight sword lights burst out, all of which fell on Pei Ning without exception.

It was as violent as a storm, and the amazing combo made everyone outside the arena hold their breath and stare wide-eyed.

However, when the sword light dissipated and Pei Ning's figure was revealed, they showed a stunned look again.

In the middle of the field, Pei Ning stood straight, and there were eight slender cracks in his uniform, but the skin under the cracks was intact, and there was no wound or blood.

He was unscathed!