In fact, after the first round of martial arts, Jiang Yueer has begun to carefully observe the offense and defense of both sides of each competition, and Jiang Yueer's understanding is not bad.

After another thirty moves, Chen Sheng was already defending more and attacking less, during which Chen Sheng left Jiang Yue'er with two wounds, and Jiang Yue'er stabbed Chen Sheng four times.

Ji Qianqian looked at Jiang Yue'er's performance on the competition platform, and also nodded secretly: Although Jiang Yue'er's strength is not particularly strong, it is also worthy of the four words of manufacturable materials, and calling Yuan Zihan to say hello to her in advance and accepting her as an apprentice can be regarded as a right move.

After more than a dozen moves, in the face of Jiang Yue'er's fast attack like a swift wind, Chen Sheng accidentally revealed a big flaw, and Jiang Yue'er seized the opportunity, and with a move of the immortal to guide the way, he stabbed Chen Sheng's chest with an extremely fast straight stab.

Chen Sheng looked at the tip of the sword on his chest a little helplessly, and then said to Jiang Yue'er: "Sure enough, good swordsmanship, I lost." ”

"Concession. Jiang Yue'er said.

Jiang Yue'er won this battle, and Jiang Yue'er and Chen Sheng swapped places. Gao Shiyan shouted.

After Jiang Yue'er and Chen Sheng clasped each other's fists and saluted, Chen Sheng walked to the No. 13 chair and sat down, while Jiang Yue'er walked to the No. 11 chair and sat down.

Although she only advanced two positions, she was content to defeat a strong person in the finals, and before she met Fang Zixuan, Jiang Yue'er really didn't think that she could break into the finals at the new disciple competition, and at that time she also said to Fang Ying: "Ying'er, you said that it would be great if you and I could break into the third round, which proves that at least more than half of our new disciples." ”

And now, Jiang Yue'er has far exceeded the goal she set at the beginning. However, Jiang Yue'er also knows that she will probably end here, in this round of martial arts, strength is the only reliance, and luck is already difficult to play.

"In the third game of the first round, Fang Ying on the twelfth took the stage. Gao Shiyan shouted.

Fang Ying jumped onto the stage.

Soon, Fang Ying made a choice, and her thoughts were the same as Jiang Yue'er, because the strength of the two of them was already equal, so Fang Ying's opponent was Jia Lu in the tenth chair.

Jia Lu jumped on the competition platform and smiled at Fang Ying very bluntly: "I also guessed that you would choose me, the bones in front are too difficult to gnaw, and you and I can only compete for a few positions in the back." ”

"Either way, just go all out. Fang Ying said.

"You're right, let's fight with all our might. ”

"Let's go. Gao Shiyan shouted.

Fang Ying and Jia Lu shot at the same time.

However, the two of them did not make a move, and as soon as they made a move, they were their own proud martial arts.

Phoenix Seven nodded, and the seven spears instantly struck at seven different places on Fang Ying's body.

Fang Ying swung the spirit knife with all his might.

After seven sounds, Jia Lu swept with a spear, and the swift momentum of the spear seemed to sweep Fang Ying away.

Fang Ying didn't make a hard connection, just flew up and jumped up, and without waiting for Jia Lu to change his moves, he swung his knife and slashed at Jia Lu's spirit spear.

With a ding, with the power of the backshock, Fang Ying bullied himself and approached above Jia Lu, and waved his cloak in the air with a random move.

The spirit spear was a long spirit soldier, and when Fang Ying was close to him, Jia Lu could only retreat sharply, and then raise his gun to block.

It's a pity that Jia Lu is still a little slower, Fang Ying's first knife slashed through Jia Lu's chest, and suddenly a blood mark appeared on Jia Lu's right chest.

However, at this time, Jia Lu's spirit spear had returned to defense, and Fang Ying's remaining knives were all blocked by Jia Lu.

Although he was injured, Jia Lu did not panic, and at the moment when he blocked Xia Ying's last knife, the spirit spear rushed upward.

With a ding, Fang Ying, who had no way to borrow strength in mid-air, was shocked by Jia Lu's shot and flew backwards.

Jia Lu rushed forward, and the spirit spear stabbed at Fang Ying like a poisonous snake out of its hole.

As soon as Fang Ying landed, he saw a dazzling gun appear in front of him.

Fang Ying swung his knife hard and slashed forward.

With a ding, the spirit spear was swung away a little, but the residual momentum did not decrease, and the tip of the spear grazed Fang Ying's left shoulder.

The clothes on Fang Ying's left shoulder were suddenly dyed red.

With one successful move, Jia Luling's spear shook rapidly, shaking Fang Ying, who was trying to approach him, away, and at the same time, he took three steps back sharply and opened the distance.

In these few tricks, neither of them took a big advantage.

After pulling away the distance, Jia Lu quickly swung the spirit spear, and Fang Ying was not to be outdone, and between the flashes of his body, one after another sword lights slashed towards Jia Lu.

In this way, the two of them have fought back and forth for more than 40 moves, and they are still comparable, although they have injured each other during the period, but they are not fatal injuries.

Just when the two of them couldn't hold each other, Jia Lu suddenly saw a flaw in Fang Ying's knife technique. Good opportunity, Jia Lu hurriedly raised his gun and stabbed with all his might.

"You've been fooled. A voice rang in Jaru's ears.

Worst. Jia Lu was about to return to the gun to defend, but this move Jia Lu stabbed out with all his strength, and the return defense was a little slower, and Fang Ying would not miss this golden opportunity, his feet were forceful, and his body was close to Jia Lu, it was still a chaotic cloak, but this time the chaotic cloak was a little faster than the previous one.

The first knife was slashed through Jialu's right shoulder, and the blood donation went straight to the sky.

Jaru suffered a heavy blow to his right shoulder, and his return shot slowed a bit.

In the second stab, Jalu was wounded in his left leg.

The third knife, when Jia Lu's spirit spear was about to block Xia Ying's blade, Fang Ying's blade had already landed on Jia Lu's left neck, and the sharp blade cut an extremely shallow scar on Jia Lu's neck, and a trace of blood seeped out.

"I didn't expect you to be so careful. Jia Lu smiled bitterly.

"I'm just taking advantage of your desire to win. Fang Ying said.

Fang Ying won this battle, and Fang Ying and Jia Lu swapped positions. Gao Shiyan shouted.

After Fang Ying and Jia Lu clasped each other's fists and saluted, Jia Lu sat down on chair No. 12 and Fang Ying sat down on chair ten.

"In the fourth game of the first round, Fang Zifeng of No. 9 came to the stage. Gao Shiyan shouted.

After Fang Zifeng jumped onto the competition platform, he simply chose Tang Haodong of No. 7 as his opponent.

After Gao Shiyan's starting sound fell, the two made a move together.

Tang Haodong's single whip was split, and its momentum was like breaking a mountain and cracking a stone.

However, Fang Zifeng had seen Tang Haodong's martial arts competition before, and naturally knew that his strength was stronger than his own, so Fang Zifeng did not make a hard connection, his body flashed sharply, and the spirit sword slashed towards Tang Haodong's left arm.

Tang Haodong's reaction was not slow, and his right hand turned the single whip in a circle, and the single whip suddenly changed direction, and swept towards Fang Zifeng's spirit sword from the bottom to the top.

Fang Zifeng changed his move again, and the spirit sword followed in a circle, and the target was Tang Haodong's waist.

Tang Haodong snorted coldly, single-handedly whipped, and then smashed down quickly.

Fang Zifeng naturally wouldn't have a lose-lose style with Tang Haodong, his body unfolded, and the spirit sword stabbed sharply at Tang Haodong's right shoulder.

As long as this sword is stabbed, it will definitely reduce Tang Haodong's combat effectiveness sharply.

Tang Haodong naturally wouldn't let Fang Zifeng succeed, and single-handedly whipped at Fang Zifeng's spirit sword.

The single whip has the sound of breaking through the air, and people know that this is extremely powerful when they hear it.

Fang Zifeng was helpless, so he could only fly to dodge, and the spirit sword was anxious at Tang Haodong's back.

Tang Haodong hurriedly turned around, and swept towards Fang Zifeng with a single whip along the momentum of the turn.

It's a very barbaric move, but it also works, and it feels like a force to break ten thousand laws.

So Fang Zifeng fought, Tang Haodong counterattacked in defense, and after more than 20 rounds, the spirit soldiers of the two did not collide once.