Chapter 153: The Boy Who Doesn't Fall

The competition was divided into several rounds, the first round started at the same time in the twenty rings in the main square, and the opponent was chosen by the royal choice who held the tournament

There was a large crowd in the square, and the twenty rings had already been built, and there were already people fighting in the ring. The first round was very well attended, and the second round will change the situation.

The crowd was surrounded by spectators, cheers and boos could be heard from time to time. The victor is on his toes, while the loser can only walk away.

Tenryu waited in the hall dedicated to the contestants, and he waited until he was notified of the field.

After a while, someone came in and shouted his name and told him to go to ring 15 to compete. Tianlong was a little nervous inside, this was his first time participating in the competition. With the swordsmanship he had just practiced for a few days, he didn't have much actual combat experience at all. But now I can only do my best.

Coming to the fifteenth ring, Tianlong found that his opponent was still on the field, but the onlookers around him were already making a loud noise. It seems that the opponent who is about to play is a ruthless character. Tianlong pulled out his big sword with his backhand, clenched it tightly with both hands, and at this time, the opponent walked step by step from the side of the ring.

The opponent was tall, with short brown hair and a haze that flickered from time to time in his fine eyes. A standard samurai costume shrouded in a fierce atmosphere. He held an elongated sword in his hand. Facing Tianlong, he did not have a trace of emotional fluctuations.

He just stood quietly like that, but it caused a lot of psychological pressure on Tianlong.

Tianlong only felt that the other party was like a mountain, and there was no flaw in his body. Strike first. Tenryu raised his great sword, leaned over, and strode towards his opponent. His mouth was already shouting loudly.

The great sword arced in the air and slashed at the opponent's head.

The young man raised his sword scabbard and blocked Tianlong's fierce blow very casually, not only that, Tianlong felt a strong thrust emerging from the scabbard, Tianlong stumbled, and suddenly took a few steps back.

How can it be? Could it be that the other party is so powerful? Just use the scabbard to block at will, and the sky dragon will be bounced a few steps away, how to fight next?

Tianlong was not discouraged, he re-grasped the big sword tightly and used all his strength to use the several swordsmanship he had learned in the past few days, and under the increase of the heat flow in his body, his speed and attack power were greatly increased.

The young man just used his scabbard to block left and right, and he defused all of the Celestial Dragon's attacks.

"Why don't you draw your sword?" Tianlong was already red-eyed, knowing that his opponent's force was far beyond him, but a belief in not admitting defeat had always supported him. Several times the scabbard counterattacked Zhenzhen's hand, and the tiger's mouth opened, and the blood could not change his will.

"You are not worthy of me to draw a sword, a low-level warrior who has not cultivated his fighting spirit, I am afraid that your blood will stain my hands, and I will automatically admit defeat if I know each other, otherwise, hum, I am not welcome." The young man said with disdain on his face. In his heart, he really didn't expect that his opponent today would be such a low-level swordsman. Solving him is not a matter of effort at all.

"Do you want me to throw in the towel? When pigs fly! ”

The sword moves in Tianlong's hand did not stop, although he had a single means of attack, but with a tenacity, even if the tiger mouths of both hands were cracked, he still did not stop attacking.

"What a stupid person, how can the fireflies compete with the sun and the moon." The young man frowned slightly, Tianlong's almost masochistic attack annoyed him, he wanted to end the battle quickly, not like he was entangled with this madman.

The young man's sword scabbard slashed obliquely, intersecting with the Heavenly Dragon Great Sword, and a huge force was transmitted from the sword body to the Heavenly Dragon body, his whole body twitched like a lightning strike, and his body took a few steps backwards, and then fell to the ground with his back to the sky.

"Admit defeat, you fool, are you looking for death?" Yan Bixiao shouted loudly in the audience, she was very anxious, she didn't expect Tianlong's temper to be so hard, knowing that there was no chance of winning and attacking desperately, I really didn't know whether to call him stupid or to say that he had extraordinary perseverance.

Tianlong was lying on the ground, every cell in his body was in pain, his chest was as dull as a big stone, and his body couldn't move.

"Vulnerable guys." The young man muttered that he was about to leave the ring, because he knew that this low-level swordsman had won his thunder sword technique, and the muscles of his whole body had been completely paralyzed, and he would not be able to get up in a few days. Such a victory came too easily, and he was slightly disappointed. At this time, he had already thought of the warm quilt in the hotel and the girl like warm nephrite. Maybe it's a good choice to have a big meal in Yecheng, take a hot bath, and then cuddle the beautiful girl.

But then he heard a lot of surprise from the crowd around him, and all of them turned their eyes behind him.

The young man looked back, only to see that stubborn figure stubbornly stood up from the ground slowly, although the body shook from time to time to make people wonder if it would fall down in the next second, but finally Tianlong stood up.

How can it be?

The young man was extremely surprised, the Thunder Sword Technique was the secret skill of their Thunder Sect, and it could be said that it was impossible to miss this kind of low-level warrior. He couldn't figure out why. But he didn't really care. It's just a low-level samurai, even if he gets back on his feet, what can he do? Just give him another light blow.

"I didn't expect you to be able to stand up. But I'm sorry, you're going to fall again. The young man grasped the hilt of the sword still in the scabbard and waved it slightly, and an arc of lightning flashed white light in the air, instantly hitting the crumbling Celestial Dragon.

This time, the young people have already used their strength. This time it's safe. The young man thought to himself. And just as he thought. Tianlong, who had just stood firm and had no strength to speak, only felt another paralysis all over his body, and then fell down on his back to the sky again.

Will he be able to stand up this time?

All the spectators turned their eyes to the Celestial Dragon, who had fallen to the ground.

Tianlong was lying on the ground, just after he fell, his whole body was paralyzed and unable to move, but at this time, the mysterious heat flow in his body began to work automatically, and after flowing all over his body, the paralysis of Tianlong's whole body gradually disappeared, and it seemed that this heat flow was a little larger than at the beginning. That's why Tianlong was able to stand up.

And this time, the heat flow in Tianlong's body flowed again, and after flowing all over his body, the paralysis gradually disappeared again, Tianlong's strength quickly recovered, he supported the ground with his elbows, and his whole body slowly stood up.

The people around were cheering, and Yan Bixiao, who was watching the Tianlong competition, was excited in her heart, and even she was a little moved to see Tianlong so tenacious.

The habit of the general population is to sympathize with the weak, and everyone wants to see miracles happen, so many people begin to cheer up Tianlong.

"This little brother, persistence is victory!" A middle-aged uncle shouted.

"Get up from where you fall." Another unknown person in the crowd shouted.

"Miss Ben is optimistic about you. Don't let me down. A delicate girl shouted waving a handkerchief.

More people shouted in unison: "Stand up, stand up!" ”

Young people are confused now, how are they doing today? What's wrong again? He used another Thunder Sword Technique. Today he is still on a par with Tianlong. He doesn't believe in this evil, how could the master's secret magic swordsmanship, the Thunder Sword Technique, not work? No, I have to hit him with the Thunder Sword Technique today. The young man thought hatefully, his slender eyes casting a grim gaze.

There was no suspense, and with the strength of the Heavenly Dragon, he couldn't dodge, and he was knocked to the ground again. But after less than half a minute, Tianlong got up from the ground. Everyone present was already excited. There are even people who have already opened bets. The bet is that Tianlong will be completely knocked down in the first few moves.

Because there are some masters in the audience, they can easily see that Tianlong is indeed a martial arts rookie who has not cultivated his fighting spirit. And the young man's Thunder Sword Technique is obviously genuine, and its power should not be underestimated. So no one was able to figure out the real reason why Tianlong repeatedly got up.

The young man held back his strength and performed the Thunder Sword Technique again and again. Tenryu fell down and got up again and again, and the surrounding audience cheered, and many other spectators in the nearby ring flocked to Ring 15. And Tianlong, a magical boy, became famous for a while, and almost everyone knew that there was such a kid who only had the cultivation of a low-level swordsman but couldn't defeat him.

Everyone wants to see how Tianlong will really lie down in the first few moves.

The surrounding audience began to count spontaneously: "Fifty-eighth, fifty-ninth, sixtieth...... The one hundred and forty-seventh, the one hundred and forty-eighth ......"

Finally, the young man's whole body of fighting energy and spiritual power were all consumed, you must know that the thunder sword technique is not just as simple as thunder and lightning power, it is a perfect fusion of thunder and lightning power and high-level fighting power. The Thunder Sect is dominating the world with this set of swordsmanship, not only ranking fifth among the major martial arts sects in the Yan Kingdom, but also a very famous sect in the entire Aiqing Continent. The Thunder Sword Technique is definitely not in vain.

Now that such a freak is not afraid of the attack of the Thunder Sword Technique at all is not good news for the entire Thunder Sword Sect. In fact, the young man's thinking fell into inertia and walked into a misunderstanding, obviously he could easily knock down Tianlong as he used other sword techniques, but it was just that he used the Thunder Sword Technique over and over again, this method not only did not achieve the effect, but brought huge benefits to Tianlong.

The heat flow in the Heavenly Dragon's body seemed to be able to fuse other alien energies, and the magic and fighting power contained in the Thunder Sword were all fused with the heat flow. By the time the energy in the young man's body was exhausted, the heat flow in the Tianlong's body had expanded to a certain level. He only felt warm and comfortable all over his body, and as the heat flow increased, he seemed to feel more strength.

The young man was so tired that he was sweating all over, and he braced his body with his sword, panting heavily.

The surrounding audience was hoarse, but they were very happy.

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