A man in white with a sword and a woman in red with two swords jumped onto the stage at the same time.

"Chu Lin, please advise. The man spoke first.

"Lin Mengyao, please advise. ”

After speaking, Lin Mengyao raised the knife and slashed at Chu Lin, and Chu Lin smiled, the sword in his hand was instantly unsheathed, blocking the knife with a ding, and then stabbed forward with a backhand.

Lin Mengyao dodged a backflip, kicked his feet and continued to slash at him.

Chu Lin shook his head and said, "I won't play with you anymore." ”

As soon as the words fell, the momentum on his body soared, and he raised his sword and stabbed at Lin Mengyao, piercing her shoulder blades between the lightning and flint, and blood flowed out, but Chu Lin did not stop, but took advantage of the victory to chase and kick her, kicking her directly off the competition platform, and he walked down slowly.

Su Mu saw the whole process of him stabbing that sword from the sidelines, which was somewhat similar to the martial arts of [Sword Drawing Technique], so Su Mu had positioned it as a threat in his heart.

"The third game, start!"

Su Mu jumped up, and the other slowly walked onto the competition platform.

Su Mu looked at the man, this was a man with a sharp beak and a monkey cheek in a light purple robe, his body was very thin like a bamboo pole, a steel knife at his waist, and two small eyes watched Su Mu spin.

"Yin Ming, please give me advice. ”

"Sumu. ”

"Yo, it's so cold. Looking at the person's appearance, I wanted to continue to chat with Su Mu.

But Su Mu didn't want to talk nonsense, the bamboo white sword was unsheathed, the sword light flashed, and the [Shadow Chasing Nine Steps] figure flashed behind Yin Ming in an instant, and the bamboo white sword slashed down at his back.

Yin Ming didn't have time to dodge before he was slashed by Su Mu.

"I'll go, my little brother is ruthless enough. Yin Ming clenched his teeth in pain.

Su Mu didn't have so much spare effort, he used the [Heaven Cutting Technique], a sense of Heaven Cutting Intent erupted, the silver light of the bamboo white sword blade flashed, the silver light slashed through the air, and stabbed straight towards Yin Ming, he quickly raised the steel knife in front of him, in order to resist, but he couldn't stop the second-rate Dacheng's [Heaven Cutting Technique] and instantly pierced his steel knife.

Yin Ming was shocked and took a few steps back, spit out a mouthful of blood, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said, "Little brother, amazing, I surrender." ”

When Su Mu heard that he had surrendered, he returned the bamboo white sword to the sheath and walked off the competition platform.

"I'm going, it's really unlucky, I met such a ruthless one when I came. Yin Ming said to himself and walked off the stage.

Su Mu casually found a place to sit down, ready to continue watching the game.

"Game 4, begin!"

A strong man with a broadsword on his back stepped forward, but his enemy was a sword-wielding woman.

"My name is Zhang Chongyi, please advise. The strong man said in a deep voice.

"Li Qing'er. The woman didn't say much to him, and the long sword in her hand was unsheathed and stabbed at the strong man.

Yang Chongyi pulled out the big knife and swung it forward, seeing the mighty dance of the big knife in his hand, the tiger was mighty.

Li Qing'er's strength was not as great as Yang Chongyi's, so he could only retreat again and again.

I saw Li Qing'er carrying light skills, and his figure flashed directly to Zhang Chongyi's back, it seemed that he wanted to learn Su Mu, but Yang Chongyi was no better than Yin Ming, the sword blade just touched his back and made a dinging sound, and a small sword mark appeared on his back.

It turned out that Yang Chongyi had practiced a hard skill, and his body was like a rock, and no soldier could hurt him in the slightest.

Zhang Chongyi turned around and raised the knife to slash at the top of Li Qing'er's head, she knew that there was no way to avoid it, so she could only use the horizontal sword on the top to resist that knife, but she completely underestimated Zhang Chongyi's strength.

With one slash, Li Qing'er's sword was cut into two pieces, but the big knife showed no sign of stopping at all, and continued to slash downward.

"I surrender!" she just finished shouting, Zhang Chongyi hurriedly put away the knife, but it was too late, the big knife still cut a knife mark on her shoulder, he scratched his head and said, "You told me earlier." ”

"You...... Hmph!" I heard her snort and ran off the stage holding the wound on her shoulder.

"What's wrong with me?" Zhang Chongyi scratched his head again.

Su Mu watched this game offstage, he thought that Zhang Chongyi's martial arts had great flaws, in the eyes of others, he was strong and not afraid of swords, but Su Mu felt that if he met Zhang Chongyi, he only needed a sword to behead him, the reason was that Zhang Chongyi's light skills were too poor, and even Li Qing'er's light skills could hit him at once.

Continuing to start the competition, Su Mu watched one by one off the stage, which made him more and more combat experience.

Three hours later, the sky has completely darkened, and the final is half completed, the referee walked up to the competition platform and said that it would continue tomorrow, and rest first today, and then brought everyone to the temporary tent for each person, one for each person, and began to distribute.

Su Mu walked into his tent and began to sort out the people he thought were a threat during the game: Chu Lin (with explosive martial arts similar to sword drawing, slightly threatening)

Xiang Feng (has superb knife skills and actual combat experience, and is somewhat threatening)

Shao Jing (with a powerful hidden weapon, people are unguardable, slightly threatening)

......

After sorting it out, there were a total of six people who made Su Mu feel threatened, recalled their game process carefully, and then analyzed it carefully, and after knowing himself and his opponent, he closed his eyes and began to accumulate sword momentum.