Chapter 151: Beyond the Mentor (Three Watches)
On the field, two people were directly opposite each other ten meters apart.
Chen Ling had a contemptuous smile on his face, Lu Tianxiang's expression was completely different, his uneasiness and vigilance made his face a little pale, and the whole person was also a little trembling.
"Lu Tianxiang, do you attack first or do I attack first?" Chen Ling sneered.
"You...... You go first. Lu Tianxiang thought, rushing over with his strength is definitely self-defeating, it is better to let him take the initiative to attack, as long as he takes a move, he will admit defeat immediately.
Chen Ling didn't move, just had a slight sneer on his face.
Lu Tianxiang clenched his fists, paying full attention to Chen Ling's every move, doing everything he could to resist his move. He knew very well that Chen Ling could defeat him with one move, and he would never take this move lightly.
Chen Ling moved, he threw the sword in his hand violently, and the whole action was completed in an instant, and the action was as fast as lightning flashing.
Lu Tianxiang noticed his movements and wanted to dodge, but his body had not yet reacted to the command of his brain, and he only felt a sharp pain in his thigh, and he screamed.
A sword pierced him directly in the thigh.
Before he could fall to the ground, Chen Ling rushed to the front and pulled out the sword on his lap without saying a word.
"I've lost, I've lost!" Lu Tianxiang screamed in pain.
But Chen Ling's second sword had already gone down, and a sword of "Yu" pierced his other thigh.
Lu Tianxiang lost strength in his legs and knelt on the ground with a thud.
"I lost, referee I lost. Lu Tianxiang burst into tears and screamed in pain.
The staff immediately ran over and pulled Chen Ling away, and Lu Tianxiang breathed a sigh of relief and fell to the ground wailing.
"Next time, think about whether you can afford to fail. Chen Ling snorted coldly and left the scene.
Lu Tianxiang was very lucky, very lucky, if this was not in the martial arts hall, but anywhere else, he would only receive one sword today, but this sword would not pierce his thigh, it must be his head.
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After the third round of the game, Chen Ling had already determined the place in the fourth round, which was very different from the nervousness of those who had not yet participated in the competition, and he became a spectator as soon as he got off the field.
Of course, he's a bit different as an audience.
Other spectators watched the games on the field with great interest, shaking their fists and wiping their sweat for the fierce battles on the field, but Chen Ling, the audience, was not interested in the eight games on the field.
He was just waiting for Lin Sen to finish the race.
Lin Sen also got a relatively high number in the draw in the third round, No. 39, and according to the progress of today's game, he should be able to take his turn in the morning.
Waiting for noon, Lin Sen's game began.
His opponent was two orders stronger than him, but his physique was not as strong as his, which was his advantage, but this advantage was almost offset by the gap between the two orders.
Those who can enter the third round of the game, all of them rely on their own ability, this game will be a hard battle for Lin Sen, and winning shows that he is capable, and there is nothing to say if he loses.
But as soon as the game started, Lin Sen's fast attack immediately surprised the people on the sidelines, and even Chen Ling was quite surprised.
"Chen Ling, Lin Sen seems to have listened. Mo Chunjiao, who was beside Chen Ling, touched him and grinned.
Chen Ling showed a hint of a smile.
At the end of the second round, Lin Sen was criticized by him for taking the lead, and thought that he was unlikely to learn a lesson immediately, but he didn't expect that he had already learned a lesson in the third round and avoided his weaknesses.
Lin Sen's attack is not particularly fast, but the strength is definitely not the slightest difference between the other party, this is his biggest advantage, which is vividly exerted by him, and at the same time, his attack moves are completely different from the previous rules, and he took a ruthless attack at the beginning of today.
This ruthlessness, just ruthlessness in his every move and every style is deadly, either the heart or the head, and if the head is deviated, he will cut off his hand, this kind of fighting method does not look like a point-to-point game at all, but more like a life-and-death battle.
This kind of ferocity suppressed the opponent in terms of momentum, but his opponent was defeated and retreated one after another, and he was caught off guard and had only retreat.
According to Chen Ling's teachings, Lin Sen attacked a fierce and tough, pressing step by step, not giving the opponent any room to attack, and kept forcing him to the sidelines, and suddenly attacked forward, directly forcing the opponent out of the field.
This battle made the audience stunned.
It's obviously two orders behind, isn't it, why are the high-level martial artists being completely suppressed at the beginning?
It's so speechless.
Lin Sen on the stage searched for the figure on the sidelines, and when he saw Chen Ling, he smiled and laughed excitedly.
And Chen Ling also smiled back and turned to leave.
Lin Sen immediately chased after him.
"Chen Ling, how is my game today? Is there anything else I need to pay attention to?" Lin Sen, who was tall and tall, walked beside Chen Ling, and his humble appearance was almost like his apprentice.
"If you don't measure the difference in strength between the other party and yourself, you have wasted a lot of effort, if you fall into a protracted battle, this is not good, and on the other hand, your battle makes me unable to see the skills at all, which is very dangerous. Chen Ling said lightly.
"Skill, fierce attack, and skill to speak of?" Lin Sen wondered.
"Don't think that you don't need skill to be fierce, the more simple and direct the move, the more skill is needed, go back and think about it yourself, and when you can defeat such an opponent with one move, your skills will tend to mature." Saying that, Chen Ling walked out of the martial arts hall.
"Brother Lin Sen, I believe you will be able to do it. Mo Chunjiao encouraged and went back to practice with Chen Ling.
Lin Sen stood at the door of the martial arts hall, recalling Chen Ling's words.
Tian Xin walked up to him.
"You had a good game today, but your style was a lot worse than your previous game. Tian Xin said.
"I just wanted to try Chen Ling's way today, but I didn't expect it to be so useful, and I defeated the opponent in minutes. Lin Sen smiled and said, "But Chen Ling just pointed out some problems with me, and I need to improve them." Will you practice with me?"
"Okay, by the way, I didn't expect Chen Ling's combat techniques to be so effective, presumably Jiaojiao was also instructed by him. ”
"If he has time, you can also ask him for advice. ”
"That's what I thought, too. ”
The two of them left the martial arts hall as they spoke, and the recognition of Chen Ling between the words had a faint tendency to surpass their mentor Changqing.
And after Chen Ling and Mo Chunjiao returned to Building No. 5, they immediately entered the state of cultivation.
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The third round of the competition officially ended in the afternoon of the next day, leaving one hundred and one winners, plus the lucky Mo Chunjiao of the first two rounds, a total of one hundred and two people participated in the fourth round, and after the game, there will be only fifty people left, because it is an odd number, this one will produce another lucky person.
At the end of the draw, Chen Ling got the eighteenth, Mo Chunjiao was the closest to him, and got the twentieth, Lin Sen was unlucky, and he got the third in the draw.
As in the previous round, the main hall gave everyone three days to adjust before the start of the fourth round.
As soon as the three days were over, the lively and tense competition began immediately.