Chapter 39: Who Reaches the Top (3)

Bu Qianhuai also nodded silently, thinking that it should also be a big disciple to participate in the competition, no matter what, he thought that he was a person with good talent.

It's a pity that Bu Qianhuai doesn't need this kind of character to come, what he wants is an obstacle that can be easily defeated. You know, the task is very demanding.

After taking a sip of tea and suppressing the sorrow in his heart, Bu Qianhuai knocked on the hilt of the sword on his waist, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Is it possible to forcibly cultivate the blood evil or pay attention to it?"

I paid attention to Bu Qianhuai very much, it was a kind of extreme fast, extremely ruthless, extremely strong. If you throw away the assistance of the inner elemental true qi, it is also a very fast sword.

Gently stroking the hilt of the sword, he sighed incessantly.

"The strength is not qualified, and the sword is too poor. Hey......" He shook his head, closed his eyes and waited.

Almost half an hour later, he called Daobu Qianhuai again.

"Oh, the progress seems to be speeding up. ”

One man and one sword walked slowly. And what you see around you will also whisper a few words, after all, there are not many people who can leave an impression in the hearts of many martial artists.

Among the many martial artists in the realm of body refining, Bu Qianhuai can definitely occupy a position.

Looking at the figure standing in the ring, Bu Qianhuai didn't have any evaluation, because it wasn't worth it.

At the moment when Bu Qianhuai just stepped into the ring, without the slightest hesitation, his right hand suddenly came out with a sword, a sword, shocking!

A ray of sunlight shone on the sword, reflecting in the eyes of everyone. And the long frightening person only saw a flash of bright sun, and then, a sharp sword appeared on the shoulder of another man.

On the ring, I saw an elegant young man in a black curved robe holding Qingfeng, a sword came at once, and the speed was so fast that even the bone forging warrior was faintly unstable.

"Three-two-one-two victory, step down and wait for the next one. The referee said that he had ticked off the number of another person, and he was very skillful.

Although the man on the other side did not admit defeat, anyone with a discerning eye could see that such a sword was not something that ordinary body refining realms could dodge. Even the Bone Forging Warrior has to be careful.

Put away the long blade, turn around and leave, and he has been cultivating according to the "accumulation" in the crescent moon sword technique.

Accumulating momentum is used in many martial arts, whether it is puppet theater or other film and television works, novels and literature, it is generally won in one battle, won in another battle, won in three battles, won a hundred games, and is invincible in the world.

This is the case with many famous generals in ancient times, Guan Gong beheaded Huaxiong, beheaded Yan Liangwen and ugly, passed five levels and beheaded six generals, raised his own momentum to the highest, and his fame reached its peak in the world at that time. As long as he fights, he will subconsciously feel a chill in his heart, which is the momentum of the ordinary world. And the momentum of this kind of world is to be stronger, especially in this kind of ring event, every time you defeat it, your own momentum will climb a step, and when you climb to the highest place, even if you are a small realm above yourself, it is not invincible.

And some martial artists also saw it, and one of the martial artists in the marrow washing realm said to his companion next to him: "Gather momentum, the sword is also very fast, it seems that he is also a good talent." Wait until the end of the competition to see if there is a background, if it is clean, bring it back to the family, this kind of talent is also rare, it seems that it is expected to be the day after tomorrow. ”

And his companion also nodded: "I'm afraid that the powerful man with the golden hammer won't be able to recruit him, but this obviously good seedling is still good." ”

After that, I watched other competitions, although for the marrow cleansing martial artist, the martial arts competition in the refining realm is like a child's play, but for the cultivation of talents of the forces behind him, he also has to do this, if he really finds a good seedling and brings it back to the sect, it will also be a credit. Even if the people brought back come out and become heroes, they will not forget the grace they met back then! It is good for themselves and the forces behind them, and who will not do it?

Race 2, Race 3, Scene 4............

Until after eight fights, there were less than ten people left in the ring.

Bu Qianhuai looked around, and among the ten people, in addition to a hammer man who would definitely fight against him, there was also a dwarf of short stature.

"Three-two-one-two vs. zero-six-five-nine. With a shout, Bu Qianhuai also started his ninth game, and the opposite person was also a young and cold man with a sword.

The realm of body refining is not very difficult, and it is only for the common people that suffers, so the martial artists who have achieved body refining will not be particularly old, because the qualifications are relatively weak when they are older, and they are not too sure of entering the martial arts, so there are more young people in the body refining realm.

And the cold man standing opposite Bu Qianhuai held a sword in his arms and looked coldly at Bu Qianhuai who came to the stage.

Only at the moment when Bu Qianhuai stepped into the ring, the cold man turned his eyes, looked at him coldly, and suddenly pulled out a long sword with his right hand and stabbed at Bu Qianhuai.

Looking at the sharp mangs that were gradually approaching him, Bu Qianhuai subconsciously admired: "Good hand!"

The ninth game is indeed the time to meet such a good player! Otherwise, it will be too disappointing. Although stepping into his own competition is a little easier and easier, if the martial arts path in this world is nothing more than that, then what is the point of the martial arts he is chasing?

With a wave of his right hand, it was like moonlight, and his eyes were full of silver.

"Bang!"

The tip of the sword to the tip of the sword, the sound of a double sword exchange resounded through most of the ring, Bu Qianhuai also nodded secretly, a sword soon, if it weren't for his own martial arts both offensive and defensive, it would really be difficult to defend against this flying stab.

And the cold man's eyes were still cold, but his heart was stirred. His fast sword is a one-hit kill, although he has been restrained in the state competition, but every time he shoots his sword, he will hurt people, at least the opponent he fights will not want to hold the sword for a month. And this seemingly scholar-like man used such a soft swordsmanship, which was really uncomfortable.

Draw your sword suddenly, wanting to strike again. But Bu Qianhuai had already seen the clues, not on the defensive, but with the sword shadow waving, floating out like moonlight, sealing all the retreats of the cold man to collect the sword!