Chapter 1071: Overwhelming the Opponent

The competition between the sixth-order martial cultivators seemed to be more intense than the seventh-order martial arts competition, and there was a lot of bloodshed, which was more eye-catching, because for many people watching the battle, it was still this level of competition that was more appropriate to them.

An hour is a bit long, and it is a little uncomfortable to sit there, so Lin Xuanzhong has already thought about going back directly after today's competition, not wasting time here.

Round after round, a morning finally passed, and Lin Xuanzhong, who had long lost patience, walked into the ring with his brother and sister. Just like yesterday, under the instructions of those referees, the martial cultivators who came from both sides of the venue walked to the corresponding positions one by one in order.

It didn't take long for Lin Xuanzhong to stand in opposition to today's opponent. It was a man who was two or three years older than him, with a deep aura, and at first glance, he had stepped into the seventh order of the martial realm for a while.

Unexpectedly, the opponent he met today was a little tricky, but after a while, Lin Xuanzhong was even more determined to end this competition as soon as possible.

And when Lin Xuanzhong looked at the other party, the man was also looking at Lin Xuanzhong, because Lin Xuanzhong's dress was special enough.

"Zhu Run," After looking Lin Xuanzhong up and down with a puzzled gaze, the man reported his name, and at the same time raised a spear in his hand, his tall figure and the seven-foot spear gave people an extremely domineering feeling. On the other hand, Lin Xuanzhong was dressed in ordinary clothes and a three-foot short sword, except for that cold face, there was nothing up and down that made people feel extraordinary.

"Lin Feng," after simply saying the name, an arrow stepped forward, and Lin Xuanzhong had already made a sword move.

On the other side, Zhu Run saw that Lin Xuanzhong seized the opportunity to attack first, and did not panic at all, raised his hands, and calmly blocked Lin Xuanzhong's attack. Of course, this is just the beginning, and with a single move of the Eight Desolations, Lin Xuanzhong forcibly narrowed the distance between him and Zhu Run. At the same time, the long sword in his hand kept changing its moves to attack Zhu Run.

"Dang, dang, dang," Zhu Run was still not flustered at all, dealing with Lin Xuanzhong's attacks again and again, the spear was like two short weapons in his hand, the blade and the handle of the spear turned around, without revealing a flaw.

Under the opponent's tight defense, just one round of attacks, Lin Xuanzhong could see that the opponent's marksmanship had at least reached the realm equivalent to sword strength, which confirmed Fang Cai's conjecture, the other party was really not an ordinary martial cultivator.

When the attack was blocked, Lin Xuanzhong increased the frequency of use of his body technique and the size of his strength, and used the increase in speed and strength to constantly put pressure on the opponent, so as to see how far the opponent's marksmanship had been practiced.

At the same time, in the eyes of many spectators, Lin Xuanzhong's speed became faster and faster, and the pause time became shorter and shorter each time he moved, attacking his opponent again and again. Such a continuous attack was scary just to look at, but some people also noticed that Lin Xuanzhong's opponent was not simple, and many people had already recognized Zhu Run's identity, the first person in the Zhu family in Divine Sword City. It is known as a perfect marksmanship, and there are few opponents in the same level of martial arts.

The power of the Zhu family can be ranked in the middle and upper part of the Divine Sword City, so it is obvious what level Zhu Run is, and many people know that in the last martial arts competition, Zhu Run has already reached the late stage. Three years later, needless to say, Zhu Run's strength has naturally improved greatly.

Considering Zhu Run's strength and the rumors about Lin Xuanzhong in the city, more and more eyes stopped on the two, and many people were already excitedly deducing the victory or defeat of the two. Although they knew that Zhu Run's strength was very strong, they all hoped that Lin Xuanzhong could win, because in this way, those rumors about Lin Xuanzhong would not disappoint them.

Under the attention of more and more people, Lin Xuanzhong's sword attacked Zhu Run's body like a storm, and Zhu Run, who fought with the advantage of his body, had no power to fight back, retreating again and again in that area, and was about to be forced out of the circle.

Originally, Zhu Run thought that Lin Xuanzhong knew that he was invincible to him, so he wanted to launch a round of fierce attacks to try to fight for a few advantages, but later because of the continuous surge of pressure from Lin Xuanzhong, Zhu Run's thoughts slowly changed, until now he has irreversibly realized that Lin Xuanzhong did not forcibly launch a fierce attack, but his own strength, which was not to give him a chance to make a move.

Without even a chance to counterattack, Zhu Run was completely at a disadvantage. Because of Lin Xuanzhong's flexible body, Zhu Run was facing all kinds of pressures everywhere, and at this moment, seeing that he was about to be forced out of the circle by Lin Xuanzhong, as soon as he gritted his teeth, Zhu Run forcibly tried to block Lin Xuanzhong's weapon with the body of the gun.

After the sound of "dang", to Zhu Run's surprise, the long sword in Lin Xuanzhong's hand turned around, and the sharp sword blade pressed towards him again. Because of the forcible resistance just now, Zhu Run had no chance to swing the spear again to resist at this moment, so he could only watch the blade of the sword slash past his chest, and then dodge, Zhu Run hid to Lin Xuanzhong's side at the cost of being injured, avoiding the fate of being forced out of the circle.

On the other side, Lin Xuanzhong didn't expect the other party to avoid being out in this way, and after a pause, the long sword moved and attacked again.

At the same time, the spear in Zhu Run's hand, which had been prepared, swung straight at Lin Xuanzhong, moving quickly, and the spear collided with the sword edge impartially, so that Lin Xuanzhong had no chance to close the distance.

After the sound of "dang", two comparable energies collided, forcing Lin Xuanzhong to take a step back. On the other side, Zhu Run almost retreated diagonally outside the circle.

Steady footing, Lin Xuanzhong stepped forward with an arrow, and then retreated along the line towards Zhu Run, who had hit him with continuous attacks just now. Zhu Run is still powerless to resist, because there is an obvious gap in the strength of the two, and Lin Xuanzhong also occupies an absolute speed advantage, not giving the other party a chance to make a move at all. Even if Zhu Run has some ability, he can only be pressed and beaten by Lin Xuanzhong when he has no chance to make a move.

Not long after, Zhu Run was in trouble again, and was forced by Lin Xuanzhong to have no way out, but he had no ability to resist head-on, but Zhu Run was in danger again, and at the critical moment, he tilted the handle of the gun outward, trying to use great strength to block Lin Xuanzhong.

It's a pity that the result is that Zhu Run not only lacks strength, but also is not as flexible as Lin Xuanzhong, after blocking a blow, when Lin Xuanzhong attacked again, because he couldn't react, Zhu Run's shoulders and chest were slashed by the sharp blade in Lin Xuanzhong's hand again.

Blood spilled out, and Zhu Run's chest turned red in a blink of an eye. Even so, it was Lin Xuanzhong's subordinates who showed mercy, if Lin Xuanzhong took one more step forward, Zhu Run might have been seriously injured.

The duel between the two made the eyes of those who were paying attention to this competition widen one by one, and Lin Xuanzhong's performance had made them see that Lin Xuanzhong's strength was above Zhu Run. And injured twice in a row, Zhu Run also understood this, but Zhu Run was not reconciled, let alone lost, because he had lost the first game yesterday. If they lose to Lin Xuanzhong again today, this year's martial arts competition may not have anything to do with their Zhu family.

Burdened with the mission of the glorious lintel, Zhu Run completely ignored the injuries on his body, gritted his teeth and hid in a safe area. It's just that Lin Xuanzhong's two rounds of attacks are only a few dozen breaths, and according to the current situation, a quarter of an hour is a long time for Zhu Run.

When many people in the venue were saying that Zhu Run would be eliminated after losing to Lin Xuanzhong, Lin Xuanzhong made a third move, using the swordsmanship he had learned in the Ling family to attack Zhu Run again and again.

Originally, Zhu Run, who was supposed to be holding a long weapon, had more advantages, but in fact, Zhu Run could only be regarded as Lin Xuanzhong's sparring partner at present. In the process of the continuous confrontation between the two, Lin Xuanzhong's deficiencies in swordsmanship were slowly improving, and sometimes Lin Xuanzhong could see his own progress, which made him feel a trace of gratitude to Zhu Run in his heart.

Thinking that Zhu Run's marksmanship was good, Lin Xuanzhong slowed down his offensive and then honed his swordsmanship more frequently. Because he completely had the upper hand, in the case that Zhu Run couldn't use his strength at all, Lin Xuanzhong didn't need to spend much energy to maintain the current game.

Under Zhu Run's skillful marksmanship, Lin Xuanzhong made many mistakes, but he was able to correct them in time with experience. Speaking of which, Zhu Run can still show his good marksmanship even in a completely defensive situation, but unfortunately Zhu Run still doesn't have much chance to make a move, and was soon forced into a desperate situation by Lin Xuanzhong. This time, Zhu Run no longer tried to forcibly block Lin Xuanzhong's weapon as before. Because it turned out that it was a wrong approach, this time Zhu Run simply wanted to deal with Lin Xuanzhong's attack with speed, and the result was even more outrageous.

The long sword in Lin Xuanzhong's hand kept avoiding the body of the spear, leaving traces on Zhu Run's body one after another, and in a blink of an eye, Zhu Run's upper body clothes were already torn, and blood flowed down his arm to the palm of the hand holding the body of the spear, dripping on the ground. Despite this, Zhu Run always stood in that position, enduring all kinds of pain and never took a step back.

After injuring Zhu Run several times in a row, Lin Xuanzhong was embarrassed to do it again, so he had to take a step back while stopping his movements. Speaking of which, if it was according to his usual habits, Lin Xuanzhong might kick Zhu Run out of the border with one kick, but now he didn't do that because he saw Zhu Run covered in blood.

"Why don't you admit defeat?" In countless surprised glances, Lin Xuanzhong, who had withdrawn his sword, looked at Zhu Run's face full of stubbornness and pain, and couldn't help but ask.

"I can't lose," maybe Lin Xuanzhong just asked, but the indifferent voice made Zhu Run's self-esteem extremely insulted, and after a stubborn response, the spear in Zhu Run's hand turned, and the handle of the gun fell to the ground, looking like he was supporting his body with the handle of the gun.