Chapter 15: Throwing in the towel
After two rounds, Su Zhan's strength shocked many people before!
The high-level leaders of the Heavenly Apocalypse Sword Court exchanged their heads and looked at Su Zhan repeatedly. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
From the expressions they were pointing at Su Zhan, whispering, and having a look of surprise on their faces, it could be seen that the high-level elders of the Heavenly Apocalypse Sword Court had rekindled their hopes for Su Zhan.
"What if you can lose two people in a row? ”
Xiang Feizhou has been paying attention to Su Zhan and observing Su Zhan's battle from beginning to end.
Although he said this, Xiang Feizhou was also a little surprised, Su Zhan was only fifteen years old, and he had just become a cultivator for a month, even if he had reached the realm of iron handle by relying on radicalizing drugs, he could easily defeat two students of the same level in a row...... This kind of talent, at least Xiang Feizhou didn't do it back then.
However, this is not enough to make Xiang Feizhou pay too much attention, in the final analysis, Su Zhan is just a medium iron handle, with his talent for crystal sword, the title of genius leader, the progress is definitely faster than Su Zhan.
As long as he stays in the position of a genius for a day, Su Zhan will have to be pressed by himself for a day, and he will never have a chance to surpass himself!
Naturally, want to compete with him for Ji Weixue?
That's even more of a dream.
"Brother Su is the best!"
A sneer just appeared on Xiang Feizhou's mouth, and suddenly Ji Weixue's screams came from beside him, and it was Su Zhan's little fan who was alive, and suddenly Xiang Feizhou clenched his fists and was angry.
To say that the most surprising thing was not the high-level of the Heavenly Apocalypse Sword Court and Xiang Feizhou, but Lin Xiu.
"How did he ...... Defeated an opponent of the same rank without even drawing a sword?"
Lin Xiu was stunned, and he couldn't recover for a long time.
Just now, he was still hating Su Zhan for ruining his future by taking radicalizing drugs, and he planned to wait for the end of the Apocalypse Competition, so that he could have a long talk with Su Zhan, so that he could stop in time and save Su Zhan.
But in the blink of an eye, Lin Xiu's thoughts all became wishful thinking.
Is this a sword cultivator who has taken an aggravating drug and forcibly improved his realm?
If Su Zhan really took the aggravating medicine, then he should be very embarrassed to face a sword cultivator with a medium iron handle, and even had to do his best.
But Su Zhan didn't even draw his sword, he easily dodged and attacked, crisp and neat, not at all like the strength that an intensifying drug user should have!
"This ......"
Lin Xiu found that his mind was a little messed up and he couldn't sort out logic.
According to his conjecture, Su Zhan had taken an aggravating drug to reach the iron handle in a short period of time.
But reality gave him the loudest answer, negating his conjectures.
"It's not an intensifying drug...... What would that be?"
Lin Xiu wanted to break his head, but he couldn't think of any way to make a steel sword cultivator break through from the iron handle to the iron handle in just one month.
"Round three, begin!"
As the referee announced the start of the third round, the pitch began to shout and shout again.
The overwhelming cries shook the sky, and after the first two rounds of screening, there were only more than twenty people left.
After the third round, the winner will move on to the final election for this tier.
Su Zhan glanced at the audience and stepped into the battle circle.
"Please!"
The opponent is a woman with average appearance, but her strength should not be underestimated.
He looked like he was about twenty-six or seventeen years old, holding a unique steel sword with a blade like a shark's sharp teeth, which looked like a saw.
"Please!"
Su Zhan nodded slightly.
The woman's eyes changed, and a sharp shot out, and the steel sword in her hand stabbed out!
Don't look at this simple stab, it is also medium in iron handles, but the speed and strength of the woman are much stronger than the previous two opponents.
With this sword alone, Su Zhan could judge that this woman had the potential to compete for the first place in the iron handle middle.
"That's just right. The corners of Su Zhan's mouth were slightly hooked.
He "struggled" to avoid the woman's attack, and his figure was slightly flustered.
And he also took out the bone sword with the scabbard to block, trying to find an opportunity to fight back.
Seeing Su Zhan's embarrassed appearance, the woman was relieved, not giving Su Zhan the slightest space to counterattack, and the shark-toothed steel sword launched a stormy offensive.
"Bell-"
The sharktooth steel sword found an opportunity and slashed down, Su Zhan immediately raised his hand to block, and the scabbard was cut full of cracks at that time.
Su Zhan saw that the heat was almost over, and hurriedly stood outside the circle: "I admit defeat." ”
The referee was stunned, and then hurriedly announced that the woman had won.
"Concession. The woman arched her hand, and with the pride of the victor, turned away.
Su Zhan smiled slightly, without the slightest loss of the loser, but with a hint of pride in the success of his plan.
......
"Haha!
Xiang Feizhou saw that Su Zhan was defeated, and took the initiative to admit defeat, not to mention how happy he was in his heart!
Su Zhan won two games in a row before, and in each game, he secretly gritted his teeth and scolded the loser.
Now that Su Zhan has finally lost, he has completely missed the first place in the middle class of the iron handle, and for Xiang Feizhou, it is the result he wants to see the most.
"What if I took so many iron-handled medium-aggravating drugs, not to mention my future, and forever lost the opportunity to compare with me. Xiang Feizhou was proud, "You want to fight with me, it's too tender!"
The corners of Xiang Feizhou's mouth rose, the worse Su Zhan's fate was, the happier his mood became.
"Defeated ......"
Lin Xiu saw that Su Zhan took the initiative to admit defeat, and at the same time he was a little disappointed in his heart, he was also relieved.
This finally makes a little sense.
It seems that it was not Su Zhan who was too strong just now, but his opponent was too weak, and when he encountered a slightly more powerful master, he was immediately defeated.
"After losing the game, Su Zhan must be in a bad mood at this time, let him stay alone first, and then persuade him when the Apocalypse Dabi is over. Lin Xiu said secretly in his heart.
"Defeated. ”
"It's not worth cultivating. ”
"Do whatever you want...... When he becomes an adult, he will be put in the guard team of Sword City. ”
The high-level elders of the Heavenly Apocalypse Sword Court saw that Su Zhan had been defeated, and the flame of hope that had been ignited was also extinguished.
They regretted that they became a genius cultivator at the age of fifteen, even if it was a steel sword, as long as they did not take radicalizing drugs, they could still be regarded as elites, and with a little time, there was basically no problem in becoming a copper-handled sword master.
If you have a little more chance, or if you are lucky, it is not impossible to break through to the silver handle and become the "Silver Handle Sword Sect"!
But now, the future is all ruined by Su Zhan, and the high-level elders can't do anything but sigh and regret.
On the other side, spectators in the stands.
"Brother Su lost ......"
Ji Weixue saw Su Zhan's stubborn back taking the initiative to admit defeat and leaving the dueling arena, her eyes turned red, and she felt heartache for Su Zhan.
She knew that Su Zhan had aspired to become a powerful sword cultivator since he was a child, and he had never been defeated in battles with his peers.
Although she knew that this was the Apocalypse Competition, and the strong gathered, Su Zhan lost, and she still felt very uncomfortable in her heart.
"Teacher, I want to go to the bathroom. ”
After Ji Weixue said something to the teacher, she left the audience and ran towards Su Zhan.
At the same time, in the densely packed spectator stands, two figures, one white and one black, walked out of the passage.
"Great, just in time to see the final exciting game!"
Under the gold-rimmed white hood, the woman wiped the beads of sweat on her forehead, revealing a bright smile that could fascinate countless people.