Chapter 139: Restore Faith

After a day's rest, the second round of jousting officially began.

This time, the rules are 28 people who advance from the first group to 28 people who advance to the second group, and 28 people who advance from the third group to the fourth group. Or three jousts per person.

However, this time the competition is no longer carried out together with the eight competition platforms, but the people of the first and second groups are in the No. 1 competition platform, and the people of the third and fourth groups are in the No. 2 competition platform, because the people who can advance to the second round of the competition are all good, in this case, let others see more how others fight each other, so as to learn more things.

Now, Su Lang, Fang Zixuan and Jiang Yue'er are standing together.

Fang Zixuan didn't say anything, just gently patted Jiang Yue'er's shoulder.

Jiang Yue'er said with a smile: "Senior Brother Fang, I'm fine, I will use my strength to prove it to others." ”

"If only you thought that. Fang Zixuan said with a smile.

Soon, there were people on the No. 1 and No. 2 competition platforms.

"Hey, Senior Sister Fang was actually selected for the first time. Fang Zixuan said slightly strangely.

"Hey, really. Jiang Yue'er said.

"I believe Senior Sister Fang will win. Su Lang smiled.

After saying that, the three of them turned around and looked at the No. 2 competition platform.

Fang Ying was facing a male disciple with a gun.

This male disciple's marksmanship is exquisite and ruthless, and he is on par with Fang Ying.

It didn't take long for both of them to be injured one after another.

After thirty moves, Fang Ying had already begun to gain the upper hand.

After another twenty moves, Fang Ying saw the flaw of this male disciple, and attacked with a quick knife, forcing him to retreat step by step, and finally Fang Ying ended the competition with a knife on his shoulder.

"The person who can enter the second round of the competition is really a bit of a doorway, and he can actually fight with Ying'er for fifty moves before losing. Jiang Yue'er said.

"Well, so you have to be careful and don't be careless. Fang Zixuan said.

"I will. Jiang Yue'er nodded.

An hour later, the red-clothed disciple of the No. 1 competition platform shouted, "No. 2 vs. No. 78." ”

"Senior Sister Jiang, it's your turn. Fang Zixuan said.

"Senior Sister Jiang, I wish you victory in the first battle. Su Lang smiled.

Jiang Yue'er took a deep breath and flew up to the No. 1 martial arts platform.

Immediately after, a male disciple also jumped onto the competition platform, and then took out a spirit knife from the storage ring.

"Let's go. The red-clothed disciple shouted

As soon as the words fell, the male disciple rushed and slashed at Jiang Yue'er.

Jiang Yue'er swung his sword to dismantle the move.

The male disciple's sword technique opened and closed, and Jiang Yue'er did not touch him, but unfolded his body to dodge, and then took the opportunity to take out the sword.

One opens and closes, the other is light and fast, and in an instant, the two are on par.

"Jiang Yue'er's strength is really good, I know his opponent, in the second group, he won three games in a row to advance, and he could only draw with Jiang Yueer. ”

"Actually, I'm still optimistic about Jiang Yue'er, after all, he almost won against Ding Jian, and Ding Jian's strength should be stronger than her current opponent. ”

"Oh, so Jiang Yue'er is very likely to win this competition?"

"I guess after seventy or eighty moves, I will decide the winner. ”

After fifty moves, Jiang Yue'er had already begun to gain the upper hand.

Seeing that the opponent's momentum was slightly weaker, Jiang Yue'er raised her aura and rushed towards the male disciple.

Seeing Jiang Yue'er's continuous offensive, the male disciple's expression was solemn: This Jiang Yue'er is really a strong enemy.

It's a pity that although the male disciple's strength is not bad, he still lost after twenty-two moves when he encountered the all-out attack of Jiang Yue'er, who was bent on proving his strength.

"It seems that you are right, and sure enough, the winner was determined at the seventy-two moves. ”

"If Jiang Yue'er's opponent is faster, it is estimated that it will be very difficult for Jiang Yue'er to win. ”

"Yes, this person's moves are not small, if I change them, it is estimated that it will only be five or five. ”

"Jiang Yue'er's momentum today is stronger than when she competed with Ding Jian, it seems that she was stimulated by yesterday's competition. ”

"The second won this battle. The red-clothed disciple shouted.

The two people on the stage clasped their fists at each other and saluted, and then jumped off the competition platform.

"Senior Sister Jiang, congratulations on your victory in the second round of martial arts. Fang Zixuan and Su Lang laughed together.

Jiang Yue'er smiled, but didn't say anything. can use this competition to prove his strength, Jiang Yue'er is indeed worth being happy about.

At noon, it was finally Su Lang's turn to take the stage, and his opponent was the thirteenth of Fang Zixuan's group, a male disciple with a gun.

As soon as the red-clothed disciple's voice fell, the two of them invariably waved the spirit weapon in their hands to attack the opponent.

Different from Jiang Yue'er's opponent's knife technique, Su Lang's knife technique not only opens and closes, but also has a heavy knife move, and the speed is also very fast.

And Su Lang's opponent is also extremely strong in marksmanship, slashing and slamming hard, and his momentum is unstoppable.

For a while, the sonorous sound of swords and guns colliding resounded throughout the martial arts arena, and everyone in the audience was a little enthusiastic.

This person's strength is not bad, it seems that Su Lang has really met an opponent. Fang Zixuan thought secretly.

However, after forty moves, the difference between someone and no one is apparent.

Su Lang's grasp of the timing of the battle is obviously more than one step higher than the opponent, taking advantage of the opponent's mistake, Su Lang suppressed the opponent's offensive with a fierce attack, until twenty moves later, the opponent has not been able to defend as an attack, and finally was slashed in the chest by a knife, fortunately, Su Lang retracted his strength and did not seriously injure the opponent, so after this move, the red-clothed disciple sentenced Su Lang to win.

"Congratulations, Senior Brother Su. Jiang Yue'er said with a smile.

Fang Zixuan also smiled and punched Su Lang in the right shoulder.

"Today's contest is just you and Zifeng. Su Lang said.

"We don't have to worry about this Senior Brother Fang, as for the other Senior Brother Fang, it shouldn't be a big problem. Jiang Yue'er said.

"One hundred and eighty-one against two hundred and twenty-four. The red-clothed disciple of the No. 2 competition platform shouted.

"Hey, what a coincidence, we just talked about Senior Brother Fang, and it was his turn right away. Jiang Yue'er said.

The three of them immediately turned their gaze to the No. 2 competition platform.

Fang Zifeng's opponent was a female disciple, and I saw her take out her spirit sword and stand opposite Fang Zifeng.

"Let's go. The red-clothed disciple shouted.

But after a few moves, Fang Zifeng and his opponent were a little stunned, because they found that the opponent's sword moves were exactly the same as their own.

"Are you learning the Huifeng Sword Technique?" Fang Zifeng asked.

"Hehe, it seems to be a coincidence, I learned the Huifeng Sword Technique. The female disciple smiled.

"In that case, let's see which of the two of us has the more powerful return wind sword technique. Fang Zifeng said with a smile.

"Just what I wanted. The female disciple smiled.

"Such a coincidence can be met by us, there are actually two people who practice the same martial arts in a competition. It is estimated that it is also the only one in this new disciple competition. ”

"Since there is such a good show to watch. ”

"But I guess this junior sister will win. ”

"Why, you see that she is a junior sister and say that she will win? ”

"Hmph, we'll see. ”