Volume 1 Sealing the Demon Sword Chapter 7 Winning the Championship Strongly
In the central square of the Exiled City, under the witness of tens of thousands of people, the second round of the points competition officially began, and the area where the Chuan was located was the side of the entire square, and the surrounding spectators could also understand their battle more clearly.
"The first game, the battle against the cold, start!" shouted the referee in this game.
The opponent named Leng in the first battle was a woman, this woman had long black and shiny hair, the tips of the hair extended to the waist, an ink-colored robe gave people a feeling of being unapproachable, and a black scarf on her face added to the mystery. A pair of murderous eyes stared at her, making him uncomfortable, and that kind of look almost shocked a swordsman like him, whose heart had long been happy and angry, but he still looked directly into her eyes, as if he was a little sad.
The two were two feet apart, and the woman just looked at him silently and smiled slightly. "Hehe, staring at it like this, you don't want these eyes!" Then he pulled out a crimson fairy sword from the scabbard, emitting a faint red light, and injected mana into the sword with his left hand, and suddenly the crimson sword light finally rose to the sky, and the sword held three sword flowers in the air, like a snake spitting out the core, and stabbed straight to the center of the eyebrows.
He pointed to the ground with his feet on his toes, retreated sharply, his right hand pointed like a sword, and the cyan mana went straight at the woman, "If you want my eyes, you have to see if you have the ability to let me draw my sword, hum!"
The sword moves of the two of them shook back three steps after a slight touch, and the hand of the spell cast was back, trembling slightly, thinking, "It seems that if you don't have a sword, it will be a little troublesome" With a wave of his hand, he shook off the scabbard, and as soon as the two stood firm, in an instant, the two of them took out their swords at the same time, both of them were as fast as lightning. Before the two swords intersected, the two sword qi collided, making a "ding" sound, and the crimson sword was shocked out of his hand, but he didn't stop, and the left hand that didn't hold the sword pointed at the woman's face, and the strength was extremely meticulous, just picking up the face towel on the woman's face, and hurting the woman.
"It's such a hot day, how hot it is to cover your face," he joked. But when he looked back at Leng Face, he couldn't help but be stunned, but the moment he was stunned, crimson sword light flowed out of the woman's sleeve. Before he could raise his sword to fight back, the crimson had already reached him. He had to turn sideways to avoid hurting the vital point, but it was only a thousandth of a second, and the crimson sword light flashed on his chest, and then quickly disappeared. Even he didn't see anything, and suddenly he felt a pain in his chest. Bowing his head, a line of red blood flowed down.
"Hmph, dare to take off my face scarf, I want you to die!" Leng instantly became furious.
Yu looked down at the blood-stained chest, and couldn't help but smile, "Careless, I didn't expect to see blood, and if you want to kill me, then come!" Immediately, the sword body shook, and there was a sword shadow in the sky, and there was a real sword shadow in the sky, and there was a void in the real sky, so that Leng couldn't tell which real sword it was, so he had to quickly wave the thin sword in his hand to block the sword shadow in the sky, but this sword shadow was dense, and there were still one or two leaks occasionally, and there were scars on Leng's arms and legs.
Looking at this sword shadow in the sky, Leng felt a little desperate in his heart, "Am I going to die? Why is this guy so strong." ”
At the moment when Leng gave up resistance, the sword shadow in the sky disappeared without a trace, leaving only one, pointing directly at Leng's throat, and said coldly, "You lost!"
Leng sat down paralyzed, this was the first time she lost to others, but instead of being frustrated, she smiled, "I didn't expect me to lose too, it seems that I haven't worked hard enough." I'm going to beat you, right?"
He looked at the woman, looked at her smile, and that smile stunned him. I didn't expect such a woman to laugh! There was no trace of sadness in her smile, like a rose blooming in the cold rain, lonely, lonely, beautiful, and full of vigilance.
Before she could react, Leng suddenly disappeared into the field, and she couldn't help but touch her nose, "This woman still has a bit of a look, but she doesn't look as good as Tsubaki, I don't know how Tsubaki is." ”
"I declare that this one, Yu won, and in half an hour I will be ready for the next one. The referee said aloud.
"This person is so strong, I feel that even I can't stop the move of the sword shadow in the sky. The audience couldn't help but comment.
"That woman is so strong, especially the unexpected move, which made the man hurt too. ”
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There are nine games left, and he has not encountered the first opponent who is worthy of his seriousness like Cold, and even after these nine games, except for the chest left by the woman, he has not suffered any other injuries, and he successfully scored ten points to rank first, and successfully entered the third round of the finals.
In a dark room, Leng who had just failed the battle with Yu knelt on one knee in the room, and not far from her there was a man shrouded in black robes.
The black-robed man said slightly angrily, "Leng, you lost this battle today, how do you feel?"
"Father, this time it was my mistake, I underestimated that guy at the beginning, please punish my father," said coldly.
"Haha, underestimated? This is not the reason, you can't resist him, that kid is the second prince of the Jiyi clan, and it is said that he is the youngest genius of the Jiyi clan. The black-robed man laughed.
"Second Prince, why is he here to participate in this?" Leng said in confusion.
"I don't know, maybe it's a trial like you, or it's going for that mysterious city lord, this city lord, even I don't know his true identity, his strength, it's too terrifying, I should have touched the threshold of that realm. The black-robed man sighed. "You step down, work hard to cultivate, you don't have to worry too much about this failure, don't let him become your inner demon. ”
"Yes, Leng retired. ”
Outside the dark room, Leng clenched his fists and said hatefully in his heart, "Hmph! If you dare to take off my face scarf, I will definitely let him die under my sword." Then she disappeared out of the room, but she didn't know that from this time on, she fell in love with Yu, and her mind was always the figure of Yu, thinking about how to defeat him every day, of course, this is a later story.
On the third day, the third round of the finals is about to begin, and the three law enforcement officers came to the arena, "This time it will be decided by the three of us, the rules of this competition are the ten people who are promoted in the second round, in order to save trouble, the second round of the points system is still used, but the points system is different from the second round, the tenth immortal cultivator in the points ranking chooses his opponent by himself, and if he wins, he will get all his points, if he fails, the challenged person will win all the points, and finally the highest point ranking wins." ”
The tenth place is a young boy, who seems to be participating in this kind of competition for the first time, and is a little timid, "I... I'll pick the second big brother. ”
The second place in the points was a strong man, and the man said loudly, "Boy, do you think I'm a bully? Haha, there is such a good thing as giving points, so I laugh at it." ”
On the field, as soon as the young boy entered the battle state, that shyness disappeared in an instant, holding the sword in one hand, and said coldly, "Let's start, show your true strength, otherwise you won't be able to make a move." ”
"Yo, boy, I'm not afraid to flash my tongue when the wind is strong, if you want me to use my real strength, it depends on whether you are qualified or not. The man said angrily, holding the broadsword in both hands, "Roar!" A roar, the broadsword with the sound of the wind, slashed at the young man with the momentum of overwhelming mountains and seas, only to see the young man turn over, the hand holding the sword followed the left hand to draw a circle in the air, easily blocking the man's majestic move, the young man's figure did not stop, but he saw him in the air a flicker, concentrating on the Weiyang swordsmanship, pressing towards the man, the man at this time has completely unable to see the way of the invisible sword qi, only the broadsword does not stop horizontal, Pulling, lifting, turning, protecting the whole body, suddenly sneered, the young man's sword qi penetrated into the encirclement, and the man's shoulder, there was blood left in an instant, embarrassed, the man suddenly exclaimed, "Childe, be merciful to your subordinates, admit defeat in the next." "The boy got eight points for the man.
"I didn't expect this tenth-ranked young man to have a little strength, looking at his sword moves, it seems that he is a descendant of the Ling family, in this city of exile, if he doesn't hide his family's sword moves, he is not afraid of being robbed. Yu sighed helplessly.
After he won, he walked up to the young man and whispered, "Friend, you are a junior of the Ling clan, right?"
"Huh? Who are you? How do you know that I am from the Ling clan?" the young man suddenly said vigilantly.
"Haha, I've seen a lot of your Weiyang swordsmanship, this is the most common move of your Ling clan, right? Anyway, why don't you choose me? I have a high score, if you win me, you will not be far from the first" Yu joked.
"I... I feel like I... Can't beat you. The boy said shyly.
"If you are from the same three royal families, I will remind you that if you have been trained outside, you will try to use the family mastery as little as possible, it will be too easy to be recognized. ”
"Uh-huh. Thank... Thank you, big brother. The boy arched his hand.
In the second race, the ninth-ranked man challenged a young man in eighth and narrowly won.
The remaining seven games, everyone is very safe, try to choose the opponent who is not far from their ranking, these seven games, the challenger won four games, lost three, but no one challenged the two games, may have seen the cold battle in the second round, a little afraid of his strength, so the points of the dragon are no longer the first, but, the team has not yet selected teammates.
"The number one in the rankings, hurry up and pick your opponent, don't be stunned. The chief of the law enforcement shouted.
"Oh, I'll pick the one with the highest points, the one who came in third. "Arch the hand.
"Pick me, if you win, I'll be number one, fellow Daoist. The third man said.
"In the late stage of the next name Liu, Jin Xian, please advise. ”
"Hu, Golden Immortal Peak, come on. "It doesn't matter.
"Hmm, Golden Immortal Peak?, it's a bit of a presumption," the law enforcement officer who sat on the left side smiled.
The man named Liu clenched his teeth, and said secretly in his heart, "The peak of the Golden Immortal, it's a little troublesome, I didn't expect there to be such a master." ”
In the field, the momentum of the wind is fully displayed, and the willow heart can't help but tighten, but there is no stage fright, the footsteps tap the ground, one step and one shadow, and keep wandering in the field, intending to confuse the water, the wind to this move, not only did not draw the sword, but closed his eyes, only to see, the lake stretched out his right hand, a grip, all the figures in the field flew towards the lake, on the way to fly, all the phantoms disappeared, willow saw this scene, but took advantage of the momentum to condense mana a sword stabbed towards the lake, the water still stood still, the left hand of the sword made the scabbard on the willow's sword patted, the right hand was like a haunted towards the willow's chest, "Not good" Liu couldn't help but be shocked.
Suddenly, Liu, who was in the air, pulled out a thin sword from his fairy sword, stretched out his hand, and shot towards Liu, seeing that it was about to pass through his chest, and the momentum was amazing.
"Hmm?Mother Sword?" Yu is also facing the face, pulling out the fairy sword, a move to swim the dragon latent shadow, slapping it from the side, the thin sword is excited by the palm wind, the sword body is bent, from the back of the head around a bend, shot back towards the willow. Liu raised the mother sword in his right hand, smashed the shot sub-sword, when the sound of the two swords intersected, only the right arm was numb, not waiting for the distorted sub-sword to land, the left hand copied, has been grasped, so that the general will open. The surrounding immortal cultivators were not only shocked by the strength of the palm, but also saw that the willow strain was endless, and the swordsmanship was refined, and they couldn't help but cheer loudly, and they all felt that today they saw the geniuses of the world fighting each other with all their might, which was really an eye-opener, and it was worth this trip to the city of exile.
He avoided the danger of the flying sword piercing his chest, fixed his mind, pressed his thumb out, and used the "free swordsmanship". This way swordsmanship is wide open and closed, the grandeur is magnificent, every sword is stabbed, there is a stone shock, wind and rain to the momentum, Liu Zimu double sword, gradually feel difficult to resist, more than ten swords to use, Liu has seen sweat on his forehead, can't help but retreat, retreat to the pillar, leaning on the pillar to defend. After finishing the swordsmanship all the way, the thumb was bent and the index finger was pointed out, which became a "self-meaning swordsmanship". The sword momentum of this sword is not as great as the sword of self-will, light and fast but far away, his index finger moved, sword after sword stabbed, extremely fast. He used his index finger to carry the invisible sword qi, but it was just a finger turning within a few inches, poking it little by little, how convenient it was? Not to mention that Liu was forced out of his zhang xu by him, and there was no room to fight back. If he dismantled with him one move at a time, he couldn't make the second move and took Liu's life, and now he only attacked but not defended, and let him use the free swordsmanship he learned from the family, and he took advantage of it.
"Fellow Daoist, admit defeat in the next!" Liu couldn't help but shout.
"Whew, I'm so tired, it's not bad that you can hold me up for so many moves. He shook his wrist and said.
"Haha, wonderful, then this time's champion is Huan, you are the genius of the old man for so many years, your family's free sword can be used by you as a golden immortal to such an extent, your father is already proud of you. The chief said.
"The chief of law has won the award. Yu said modestly.
"Tomorrow afternoon, you are waiting for the old man here, and the old man will take you to see the city lord. The Grand Law Chief disappeared from the top in an instant, leaving only the voice to spread through the square.