Chapter 126: Championship Competition

The finals are advanced in the form of challenges, no matter who the opponent is, as long as they lose once, they will lose the qualification, and if they win the challenge, they will advance to one round.

Five challengers will be selected by drawing lots. The contestants are ranked according to the drawn numbers, and the challenger can pick the other five people who did not draw the numbers at will.

The first one to come out was Mu Qiu of Tianhuo Academy, and he chose to challenge Mo Li of Lingyun Academy.

Mu Qiu's strength is slightly stronger than Mo Li, and the two of them are divided after a hundred moves, although Mu Qiu's strength is slightly better, it is not easy to win, and most of the spiritual power is consumed.

The second one to come out was Yun Yao of Zixia Academy, and the opponent she chose was actually Ye Fei, Ye Fei touched his nose and stepped into the ring.

"Junior brother, I want to see your sword dance. Yun Yao said with a smile.

"Senior sister, wait a minute. Ye Fei walked out of the ring, came to Zhang Xiaotian's side, borrowed an ordinary long sword, and walked into the ring again.

"Senior sister, please. Ye Fei held the scabbard in his left hand, pressed his right hand on the hilt, the long sword was not unsheathed, and his expression became extremely focused.

Yun Yao shook the nine-section whip, like a smart ribbon, with a phantom shrouded in the sky towards Ye Fei.

Her body is fluttering out of the dust, her steps are flashing, and she is floating in the air, just like a fairy dancing in the sky, with wisps of fairy energy.

Ye Fei stood still, his eyes did not look at Yun Yao, he only stared down at the sword in his hand, the nine-section whip enveloped him in an instant, his footsteps began to slide, and the range of flashing was controlled within a radius of five steps.

No matter how Yun Yao changed the nine-section whip, he was never able to hit Ye Fei, his divine sense broke through and returned to Tibet, coupled with the penetration of the four meridians, his agility was twice as high as before, and the dodge between square inches had reached the level of turning reality into nothingness.

Yun Yao took three steps back, stopped and said, "Senior brother, I know that you are fast, I want to see your sword dance, not to compare your speed." ”

"Well, senior sister, it's actually that I didn't find a chance to attack. "It's not that Ye Fei didn't find an opportunity, he just didn't find an opportunity to defeat Yun Yao without hurting her.

Just now, he had at least four chances to kill with one hit, but on this occasion, that kind of opportunity was equal to none.

Although the old dean asked him to go all out, he didn't dare to take the risk, and he was so happy to return the cloud piercing staff to him last night, and he also clearly withdrew from the competition.

Yun Yao obviously didn't have the slightest killing intent in the competition just now, he was indeed here to see his sword dance, if he used a one-hit killing move, no matter what the result was, it would give people the impression of being ruthless.

"Okay, I'll let you strike first. Yun Yao flashed, stepped back three meters, and looked at Ye Fei quietly with a nine-section whip in his hand.

"Since Senior Sister wants to see my sword dance, it's better that we don't need spiritual power, the junior brother's realm is only the Sixfold Heaven of Death, and the spiritual power is definitely much worse than Senior Sister. Ye Fei said helplessly, it was indeed not easy to defeat Yun Yao without hurting her, he thought about it, only by not using spiritual power could he avoid Yun Yao being injured.

"It's okay, then you don't need spiritual power. Yun Yao nodded in agreement and motioned for Ye Fei to strike first.

"Senpai, be careful. Ye Fei drew his sword, the tip of the sword pointed directly at Yun Yao, and the front quickly approached, when the tip of the sword was only half a meter away from Yun Yao, his hand began to dance, and his steps kept changing directions.

Yun Yao's nine-section whip turned into an arc and wound towards Ye Fei.

Ye Fei's long sword was raised, instantly blocking the coherence of the nine-section whip, and his body quickly circled around Yun Yao, and on average, six swords would be stabbed out with every step.

Yun Yao blocked tightly, and the nine-section whip turned into a whip shadow in the sky, constantly fighting with Ye Fei's sword, Ye Fei's sword dance was peaceful, like a humble gentleman, without a trace of trickery and treachery

The two of them went back and forth, fighting each other for a full two hundred moves, and still not distinguishing the winner or loser, this is really the result of Ye Fei's constant concessions, Yun Yao wants to watch the sword dance, then let her watch enough to satisfy her curiosity.

After three sets of swordsmanship in a row, Ye Fei found a small flaw in Yun Yao, lightly put the sword on her shoulder, and then took seven steps back, and stopped collecting the sword.

"The junior brother's swordsmanship is the only one I have ever seen in my life, the moves are exquisite, and they are natural, if I guess correctly, the junior brother has just had three chances to pick off my nine-section whip. Yun Yao put away the nine-section whip and asked with a smile.

"That's right, the senior sister's nine-section whip makes the furnace fire innocent, if it weren't for the senior sister deliberately revealing flaws, it would be really difficult for the younger brother to win. Ye Fei said politely.

He actually had eight chances to defeat Yun Yao just now, but he didn't choose to do that, people came to see the sword dance, and he really didn't want to hurt Yun Yao before the end of the three sets of sword techniques.

"Senior brother, I'm optimistic about you, defeat all of them, and get back the Soul Killing Sword, I think only Liuyun and you can be worthy of that sword. Yun Yao smiled at Ye Fei and walked out of the ring.

The five matches were played quickly, and Zhang Xiaotian also successfully entered the second round.

There were only five people left in the second round, and Ye Fei was very lucky, drew a bye, and directly entered the third round of the championship competition.

Zhang Xiaotian defeated Mu Qiu and successfully advanced, and Murong Xin defeated Wang Sen and entered the final round.

In the first game of the finals, Ye Fei was bound to be the first to play, and he drew Zhang Xiaotian, and the final duel that the two had originally agreed on could only be carried out in advance.

"Senior brother, take out all your strength, let my brother and I see if you are the second in Liuyun. Zhang Xiaotian said with a smile.

This time, Dabi finally let others remember his name Zhang Xiaotian, and his sword drawing technique finally spread among these top students of the Eight Academies.

"Yes, I'll do my best. Ye Fei stretched out his hand to make a gesture of please.

"Brother, pay attention. Zhang Xiaotian pays attention to speed, and his speed is different from Liuyun.

He focused on the instantaneous speed of drawing the sword, which was indeed much worse than the all-round speed of Liuyun.

"Seniors are here though. Ye Fei replied with a smile one moment, and became extremely focused the next moment.

"Falling leaves and flying flowers, drawing swordsmanship. After Zhang Xiaotian shouted a sentence, his body instantly exuded a super momentum.

When Ye Fei felt the powerful momentum on Zhang Xiaotian's body, he hurriedly used his spiritual power to cover his whole body and block the impact of the momentum.

Before the sword arrived, Ye Fei felt that his qi was firmly locked by Zhang Xiaotian, and he changed several directions in a row, and found that he couldn't get rid of the qi lock.

Simply dancing the long sword, more than twenty sword flowers shook out in an instant, each sword flower seemed to be an independent individual, and instantly formed a Dao defense in front of him.

Zhang Xiaotian's sword momentum has an indomitable momentum, no matter what is ahead, I only pass through with one sword.

This kind of indomitable momentum can only be condensed in countless victories, and it can be regarded as an invincible belief.

I really don't know how he managed to have such an invincible belief in the shadow of the flowing clouds.