After fighting more than a dozen moves, Chen De already had a general understanding of Gao Mingfei's strength.

Not to mention that his cultivation level is not as good as Zuo Lengqiu, and his swordsmanship can only be said to be decent, without much brilliance.

Chen De is very confident in his physical strength, and the fierce fight with Zuo Lengqiu has proved this.

Playing with people with different characteristics and enriching his own experience is a small abacus of Chen De.

This Gao Mingfei is tall and has long arms. It's a type that Chen De hasn't encountered before. Chen De didn't want to beat him quickly to save his stamina.

Chen De began to feed Gao Mingfei like a sparring partner.

The two are fighting more and more vigorously in the ring, and from the beginning, Chen De suppressed the opponent, which has become a mutual attack and defense.

The fight on the stage is mediocre, and from the perspective of people with high standards and sharp eyes, there are frequent loopholes in the moves between the two.

Many people in the audience, Ruan Xing, MacDonald, Qian Lizhong and others saw the battle situation on the field, first showed doubts, and then either shook their heads, or pouted, and the three of them left the No. 4 ring one after another.

This level is really out of their eyes.

With the passage of time in the fight, Chen De has figured out the characteristics of a type of martial artist like Gao Mingfei.

Gao Mingfei's movement range is large, the attack coverage is large, the return defense is relatively slow, and his left and right movement speed is relatively slow.

Against such an opponent, if you attack in close quarters, the opponent's defense will be a weakness.

At this time, the audience was already small.

Many disciples have changed to other rings where there are exciting competitions or competitions by female disciples.

Among the masters of the new disciples at the beginning, there was only one person left, and that was Mei Yifang, his face was calm, and he couldn't see what he was thinking.

At this point in the battle, Chen De had almost warmed up and was preparing to counterattack and win the opponent.

At this time, Gao Mingfei spoke, which made Chen De angry.

This Gao Mingfei saw that he and Chen De had been fighting for a long time, and he could fight a draw with Chen De, and his worries when he drew Chen De's number had long since disappeared, so he wanted to use some off-the-board tricks to stimulate Chen De with words to make Chen De's mood agitated, so that Chen De could reveal his flaws, and he could take the opportunity to win.

"What kind of martial arts, in fact, is a. The sudden sound was very abrupt.

Chen De became angry, and he wanted to save some face for him when he defeated the other party, but now he has no mercy.

The rhythm suddenly accelerated, and Gao Mingfei, who was caught off guard, did not wait for the opponent's flaws, but had a problem with his own defense.

The gap in the middle has appeared, Chen De's feet are firmly steady, his hands swing quickly, and the gun is flying towards Gao Ming.

Gao Mingfei's sword was swung over his head, and it was too late to block Chen De's gun, and he wanted to dodge, but because of the unsteady lower plate, his steps were frivolous, and the dodging body moved much slower.

Chen De's gun was originally stabbed into Gao Mingfei's abdomen, but Chen De's heart softened, turned the gun down, and stabbed him in the thigh.

Seeing that Gao Mingfei's thigh was about to be pierced, at this time, he had been like an invisible veteran in the ring, with a finger with his empty hand, an ice pick came first, and with a "poof", the ice pick hit the head of the gun.

As soon as the gun was deflected, there was a "bang", the pants were torn, and a blood line was drawn on the thigh.

"Huh?" the round-faced whitebeard judge was surprised.

He didn't expect Chen De's strength to be so strong and the speed of the explosion so fast, he thought that the ice pick hit the head of the spear and protected Gao Mingfei undamaged, but he didn't expect that the strength and explosion speed of the gun-wielding disciple far exceeded that of ordinary disciples.

After being surprised, he didn't stop, and with a wave of his hands, two cold winds burst out, completely separating the two martial arts disciples.

At this time, it showed the benefits of a monk of the level of the patriarch of the Tiantai sect to make a judgment.

The veterans are experienced and fast in casting spells, and can save them from damage when the winner is decided, and when the losing side is in danger.

The new disciple is the future of the sect, and no one can say which new disciple will be the pillar of the sect in the future.

Moreover, a double-elimination format is adopted, and all disciples have to compete multiple times. If you get injured, it will affect the competition. The original intention of making the test conditions relatively fair as much as possible cannot be realized.

Moreover, sending patriarchs or elders to make judgments can allow the patriarchs or elders to observe the new disciples closely, and with their eyes, they can pay attention to some talents that can be created, and cultivate them at the right time, which can better ensure the growth of the sect's strength.

By the time the first round of battles was over, it was already afternoon.

After the first round, there were eighty-five disciples with one victory and eighty-four disciples with one defeat.

Among them, the fifty-ninth disciple, who was round and had a blessed face, he drew the only empty number, and automatically became a victorious disciple without fighting.

After the first round was over, Mona taught the practice of playing a set of tricks with his hand on the jade wall, and the numbers of all the first-defeated disciples on the jade bi were grouped into one group, and the numbers of all the first-defeated disciples were grouped into another group.

The next day, the second round of the competition will be held.

Before the competition, the disciples with the lowest numbers in the winner's bracket and the loser's bracket will draw their opponents in turn.

That is, an opponent in the same group is drawn, that is, each round is played by a person with the same record.

The second round consists of one win against one winner, one defeat against one loser.

In each round, there are seven matches in each ring.

In the second round, Chen De was drawn by a No. 37 disciple in the winner's group.

This time, this disciple knew that it was Chen De who was selected, but he was not as worried as Gao Mingfei at the beginning.

Obviously, after the first round of competition, this disciple did some homework and learned that Chen De and Gao Mingfei were "actually" on a par, and Chen De's strength was "actually" not better.

Chen De's second round was ranked in the third match of the No. 11 ring.

As soon as Chen De's battle list was displayed on the big jade wall, he immediately rushed to the No. 11 ring.

Chen De wants to occupy a good position to watch the game. Because the first game is Eric's competition.

Chen De was deeply impressed by Huang Yifei's mid-lane assault, and Huang Yifei's stunt was learned from Eric. Since it was the main competition, Chen De could take a good look at Eric's mid-lane assault stunt.

Sure enough, Chen Degang took a good position in the front of the ring, and with a hula behind him, a group of people surrounded him.

Because of his extremely characteristic Fengyun Twelve Style, many of Eric's disciples knew that he was superior in strength.

Many disciples who were not in the first or second of the competition chose to observe Eric's competition.

After the judge of Ring 11 called out the names of the two disciples, Eric and his opponent jumped into the ring one after another.

Eric's opponent also happens to use a sword, which is even better, observing the characteristics of the two swordsmanship, you can compare them in real time, and distinguish the advantages and disadvantages, which is best for observing swordsmanship.

The 12 styles of Fengyun are known for their speed and lightness, and each style has several variations, if you grasp the changing true meaning of Fengyun, after the sword is used, it can make the opponent feel unpredictable.

Eric's opponent won comfortably in the first round and has some strength. The cultivation of the Cultivation Pulse Realm is not weak, Chen De can't accurately see that his cultivation of the Cultivation Pulse Realm is estimated to be between the sixth and eighth layers, and he is in the upper echelon of the Heavenly Scar Palace.

When Eric competes with his opponent, sometimes it is like two winds chasing each other, stirring in the ring, and sometimes it is like two clouds in the ring about to swallow each other, rolling in the ring.

The swords in the hands of the two of them did deduce the lightness and swiftness of the Fengyun Twelve, and sometimes the sound of the two swords clashing was as dense as bursting beans filled everyone's ears.

The disciples in the audience couldn't take their eyes off it, especially those disciples who made the sword were fascinated in their hearts, and bursts of cheers broke out from time to time.

When Eric's opponent first came up, he was full of energy and physical strength, and he could fight with Eric.

As the competition progressed, Eric warmed up and got better, and the pressure on him gradually increased, and he began to fall into the disadvantage.

After a series of extremely pressing attacks, the opponent's defense finally showed its flaws. Eric's assault stunt was finally sacrificed, only to see a cold light flash, and the sword had pierced the opponent's left chest, a fatal blow!

At the last moment, a green light flashed, and it was the last to come first.

A tenacious vine instantly wrapped around the blade of the sword, and the tip of the sword came to a steady stop less than an inch in front of the disciple's left chest.

This disciple broke out in a cold sweat: he walked around the ghost gate!

A wall of qi followed the vines between the two, completely separating them.

A tepid voice rang out: "Eric wins!"

Eric's stunning sword impressed Chen De deeply.

He felt better than Huang Yifei's assault.

It turns out that the assault of the cloud-breaking style can be so fast!

Chen De's mind kept replaying the amazing sword, and compared with his own sword momentum, Chen De seemed to have gained.

In the next competition, the martial arts and cultivation of the two disciples were mediocre, and the competition scene was lackluster.

Chen De lost interest and meditated cross-legged, closed his eyes and recuperated, waiting for the judgment to summon him.

After closing his eyes for a while, Chen De's mind unconsciously appeared with Eric's amazing sword.

Chen De sat there quietly, constantly deducing the entire process of the sword from the beginning to the stop, and then simulated himself using the sword in his mind. In this way, he constantly corrects his movements in the deduction.

Therefore, Chen De sat there, seemingly quite quiet, but in fact his mind was nervously imagining and correcting the movements.

When it was no longer possible to make improvements, I stopped deducing and simulating in my mind.

Chen De entered a state of concentration in the hustle and bustle around him.

He didn't open his eyes until he heard the voice calling his name from the stage.

Chen De unconsciously chose the sword, and then quietly stepped into the ring.

His No. 37 opponent, a disciple named Wu Xinyang, just like Chen De's first-round opponent, jumped into the ring with great grace.

's very chic posture won the applause of the audience.

The judge in ring eleven was a senior with a three-inch long beard.

After the start, Chen De also immediately attacked, obviously, Chen De's movements were faster than the other party.

Wu Xinyang, who made the sword, had to immediately take a defensive position.

Wu Xinyang's strength is slightly stronger than Gao Mingfei, which is also the reason why he still has hope of winning the second round after hearing about Chen De's first round performance.

This time, Chen De's speed gave him a dismount.

After more than a dozen moves, Chen De had a general understanding of the opponent's sword skills.

Wu Xinyang's sword skill level is quite different from Zhang Zhiliang's, but his cultivation is not weak, and he looks like he is at the seventh or eighth layer.

Strength, speed, stamina are not bad.

Chen De only used seventy percent of his combat power to defeat him.

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