Chapter Twenty-Five: The Sword That Came to Life

There were a total of four venues for the competition, and the disciples of each academy were evenly divided into four arenas. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

All spectators, no matter which arena they go to watch, can see the martial arts of all academies.

Zhang Ang also followed the crowd to a venue closer to him, which happened to be directly west of the Eiffel Tower.

The competition field is very large, built relatively high, and surrounded by railings to separate spectators.

Some of the audience squeezed forward, some went to find a high place, and some simply picked up the child and carried it on their shoulders, and everyone raised their heads and looked at the mediocre martial arts ring.

At this time, a strong man in a strong suit leaped onto the stage and announced loudly: "Okay, no nonsense, the competition now officially begins." The rules are very simple: those who admit defeat, those who are beaten to the point that they lose the ability to resist, and those who are knocked out of the ring are considered losing. One game is the winner, and the winner advances to the next game. Alright, West 1, West 2, come up and get started. ”

After a brief explanation of the rules, the strong man stood aside, but he did not get out of the ring, and it looked like he should be a referee.

After a while, two people jumped up on the competition platform.

One was an alien boy, dressed in white linen, his head tightly wrapped in a yellow scarf, revealing only a pair of eyes, and holding a cold-lit scimitar in his hand.

The other is a young girl, obviously it is early spring, but she is wearing a short red skirt, her white thighs are all exposed, the tight skirt outlines her amazing body lines, and she is holding a long brown whip in her hand, which looks very sexy.

Many men in the audience watched it straight, and many of them kept swallowing their saliva.

Zhang Ang swept over with the "Eye of Data" and found that both of them were at the level of great warriors, their talents were excellent, and their martial arts skills were also very skilled, so they were worthy of being the representatives elected by the academy.

Judging from the data, it is the girl in the red dress who is more agile, and the alien boy is more powerful.

Under the order of the strong man, the game officially began.

The girl in the red dress unfolded her whip and dragged it to the ground, while the alien boy hid her scimitar behind her.

After a confrontation, the girl in the red dress attacked first, and swung out with a whip, and the whip spun in the air and rolled towards the alien boy.

The alien boy reacted quickly, jumped up to dodge the blow, and rushed towards the girl in the red dress.

Then there was a chase, the girl in the red dress wanted to open the attack distance and keep swinging, and the alien boy wanted to fight in close quarters and keep dodging.

In the end, it was the experienced young man of the different race, and after selling a flaw, he grabbed the long whip that kept waving, wrenched it with a knife, and then put the scimitar on the neck of the stunned girl in the red dress.

"In this game, the Temple of Truth has won. The strong man in the strong suit briefly announced: "Okay, the next game, West No. 3 vs. No. 4." ”

The girl in red ran off the stage crying, and the two new contestants jumped up again.

The audience was also discussing:

"This Moulin Rouge Academy obviously has no real experience, and such an obvious trap is still drilled into it. ”

"The training of the Temple of Truth is all actual combat, and it is often necessary to see blood, where is the dancing girl of the Moulin Rouge comparable. ”

"Anyway, I won't let my daughter go to some bullshit Moulin Rouge, her martial arts are poor, she is a dancer or something, and it doesn't sound good to say it. It's still good to be in the Rose Academy, they are all aristocratic ladies, the atmosphere is good, the environment is good, and the swordsmanship is good. ”

"If you want to go to the Rose Academy, people have to accept it, the top college, where is it so easy to get into. ”

"The sword skills of the Temple of Truth are not bad, but they only accept their own people, which is too closed. ”

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The following games were also lackluster, they were all small academies, and most of the players were at the big samurai level, and some of the down-and-out academies even sent samurai-level ones to embarrass people, and they were kicked out of the ring by their opponents.

Suddenly, the noise of the audience suddenly became louder, and Zhang Ang also looked over, a tower-like man got into the ring, and when he saw this figure, he knew that he was the representative of the Tower Academy.

His opponent was visibly nervous, his axe-wielding hand shaking.

The game officially began, and the man stood without moving his hand, only stretched out one hand and made a seductive gesture.

The opponent with the axe shouted, dispelled the fear in his heart, and struck a blow on the strong man's arm.

But it didn't work, not only did there be no blood coming out, not even the Dao Seal.

The opponent was not surprised, howled, picked up the axe and slashed it desperately, and the ring suddenly clanged, as if a blacksmith was striking iron.

However, all these efforts were in vain.

The sound stopped, and the iron axe was pinched in the hand of the tower-like man, changing shape at will, while the owner of the axe fell to his knees and wept.

There is no doubt that it was the Tower Academy that won.

This result is not at all expected by everyone, a great warrior wants to break the defense of a martial arts master, it is basically a fool's dream, and this martial arts master still specializes in practicing forging martial arts.

There were a few more not fierce matches, and representatives of the Rose Sword Academy took the stage.

It was a girl with big pigtails, wearing a white swordsman's suit, embroidered with bright red roses, and a silver-white sword around her waist, looking indescribably dignified and beautiful.

His opponent is not simple, he is a knight wearing full body armor, using the classic combination of a sword and a shield, which is the representative of Les Invalides.

Only in the first round, there was a collision between the two powers.

Everyone in the audience was thrilled by such a showdown, and the noise around them suddenly decreased a lot, and everyone held their breath and stared at the big battle closely.

The Invalides was originally a place for wounded officers and meritorious veterans in the French Empire, and later these veterans were unwilling to be lonely and petitioned the emperor many times, wanting to return to the battlefield and exert their residual heat. His Majesty the Emperor could not bear to be bothered, so he entrusted them with the task of teaching reserve knights. Over time, the Invalides Academy became a top-notch martial arts academy that specialized in teaching various battlefield martial arts, and trained many outstanding civilian knights for the French Empire.

Standing in the ring now is an outstanding knight representative of the Invalides.

At the sound of an order, the competition began.

The female swordsmen of the Rose Academy attacked first, and the swordsmanship of the Rose Swordsmanship Academy was fully unleashed, and countless sword shadows flew one after another, showing the gorgeous, fast, and powerful characteristics of this swordsmanship to the fullest.

And the knight with the armor on his body also guarded as steadily as Mount Tai, relying on the sword in his right hand and the steel shield in his left hand, he took all these sword momentum steadily, and did not even take a step back.

Suddenly, the female swordsman stabbed the knight in the throat with a swift sword again.

The knight turned his head off as usual, moved his steel shield up to protect his head, and then swung his sword and slashed out.

Finding opportunities to counterattack in defense is the safest way to fight.

However, the sword seemed to come to life suddenly, and its body twisted like a light ribbon, fluttering through the steel shield, through the gap between the helmet and breastplate, and resting on the knight's neck.