Chapter 205: Competition

The ninetieth champion is a strong man with a height of nine feet, burly and powerful, with tight muscles, and a very strong sense of strength.

The strong man is a hearty character, and he hugged his fists and saluted, "Girl, I watched the battle you fought with that young man just now, and you are very powerful." ”

Shen Bujiao said modestly: "Thank you for the compliment." ”

The strong man said: "You are very powerful, but I am not weak, I will not pity the jade!"

Shen Bujiao smiled and blinked, "Since Senior Brother is like this, then I will not show mercy to my subordinates." ”

The strong man laughed, "The girl's age, the tone is not good, I want to come today to receive the teaching." ”

The strong man's sword is a broad sword, the spine of the sword is an inch thick, the weight should not be light, the sword is carved with subtle textures, and the sword body is glowing with a faint golden yellow.

Don't look at Shen Bujiao's relaxation, in fact, her heart has been tense, and she doesn't dare to slack off in the slightest, if the strong man's sword is sturdy on her, it is estimated that she will have to lie on the bed for half a month before she can get up.

Those who can stand on the test platform to fight, those are all able to swing the sword qi and have a certain strength, and there are about three links to go through the sword cultivation, the sword technique, the practice of sword qi, and the understanding of sword intent.

Shen Bujie has just arrived, and he cherishes every battle, here, everyone is merciful, out of the gate of the academy, go to the demon beast forest to fight with the demon beast, the demon beast will not show mercy, a flaw, the price is their own life.

Shen Bujie Jueyun came out of the sheath in an uproar, the aura overflowed, the sound of the sword blade and the sheath body rubbing against each other was particularly harsh, the cold light of the sword body flickered, and in an instant, the two swords connected, and the battle was about to break out.

Many students who were watching the battle turned their attention to the battle between Shen Bujiao and the strong man, after all, this battle was still very interesting, the strong man was burly and powerful, and the girl was slender and thin.

Shen Bujiao's expression is serious and focused, although he is slender, he has an aura that is not inferior to a strong man, the strong man holds a broadsword, his eyes are sharp and keen, his body is burly, but his movements are very flexible, and he has the upper hand firmly in the fight with Shen Bujiao several times.

The two of them moved as fast as electric wind, the sound of the sword roar was interrupted by the sound of the two swords hitting each other from time to time, and the sword qi of the strong man attacked Shen Bujie with the power of majestic oppression, Shen Bujiao's body was like a drifting boat in the sea, constantly ups and downs, and the hearts of the people below were also up and down.

Although it was thrilling every time, Shen Bujiao was able to save the day, and the strong man laughed, "Senior sister is very skilled." ”

Shen Bujiao's breath was slightly unstable, he tried to regulate his breathing, and said with a smile: "Senior brother has won the award." ”

During the conversation, the two of them did not stop, the sword spine rubbed, sparks shot out, Shen Bujiao carried the "six swords" in the "Xuanwei Sword Technique", and mentioned the "sword qi" of the Jueyun Sword to the fullest, the sword light was shining, and the six swords were concurrent, and they quickly went towards the strong man.

The strong man immediately raised his sword to block, and the six swords were blocked by his broadsword one by one, but he was not easy, he was pushed back by the sword qi and took several steps back, until the edge of the ring came to a close stop, and his feet drew deep marks on the ring, which shows the power of Shen Bujiao's move.

Shen Bujie didn't give the strong man a chance, his spiritual power ran to his feet, and he kicked Xie Ziyi out of the ring with one kick before, and kicked the strong man hard in the air, the strong man's body shook a few times, and finally stood still, but instead restrained Shen Bujiao's ankle and threw her into the ring.

Shen Bujiao reacted quickly, she didn't expect that the strong man's physique was so strong, and he couldn't knock him down from the ring with a single blow, this is really a lot of talents than the test platform, and he is still far from being able to do this!

She may be good at swordsmanship, but she still lacks experience in real battles, she has no keen perception of danger, and her body's conditioned reflexes are not fast enough.

It may not be difficult to stand in the ninety-first position, it is rare how to ensure that this position is held, and continue to fight, each challenge does not know how many, the replacement of the last ten is relatively fast, and there may be several waves of people in a month.

Holding the ring with one hand to stabilize his body, the sword qi of the Jueyun Sword in his right hand attacked the strong man, the strong man did not dare to look at Shen Bujiao's sword qi, so he had to let go of his hand and avoid the danger sideways, Shen Bujiao stood up with a carp.

A surge of excitement rose in the strong man's heart, and he rubbed his hands and said: "I took the sword move of my senior sister, and it is my turn to make a move next." ”

Shen Bujiao smiled slightly, "Senior brother, please." "My heart is not as relaxed as it seems on the surface, and I am immediately vigilant.

The strong man's sword is indeed sharp, Shen Bujiao might as well be swept by his sword qi, and blood oozed from his shoulders immediately, Shen Bujiao held back the pain, jumped up suddenly, and the blue light of the Jueyun Sword in his hand flew out, and the flying dragon composed of dozens of sword rays soared into the air, hitting the falling strong man, the strong man's heart was cold, knowing that there was no way to avoid it, his body was in the air, and he had not learned "empty step", so he couldn't deal with it as easily as on the ground.

Shen Bujiao's sword qi stopped a little distance away from him, and even so, the hair on the strong man's sideburns was cut off by the sharp sword qi in unison, floating in the air for a few circles, and landed in the ring.

The strong man smiled heartily, "It's me who lost, my junior sister is so powerful in swordsmanship." ”

Shen Bujiao collected his sword qi and said with a smile: "Senior brother's swordsmanship is also very powerful. ”

The strong man smiled: "My name is Zuo Quan, what is my sister's name?"

"Shen Bujiao. ”

Zuo Quan read her name and said with a smile: "Okay, remember." This time it's a good time!" he shook the Guangwen card.

Shen Bujiao understood and added friends with him.

Zuo Quan's ranking dropped from 90th to 91st, and Shen Bujiao took his place just now.

Shen Bujiao never stopped fighting, observing Beirao's swordsmanship on the test table, finding flaws, and breaking them in one fell swoop.

When you are defeated, you can recall the battle between yourself and your opponent, analyze your shortcomings, study hard, and then strive to win the next challenge.

It's another year of spring and March, and the grass is the same color as the water.

Shen Bujiao's cultivation has advanced from the early stage of fusion to the middle stage of fusion, she is sitting in the room, her ranking on the competition platform has risen from ninety to seventy, and the ranking continues to rush up, and then she is beaten down, and then rushes up again. Recently, she feels that she has reached a bottleneck, and the test bench can no longer bring her a "qualitative" breakthrough, and she needs to fight for the real time, not to the point.

At this moment, the Guangwen card shook, and Shen Bujiao picked it up and looked at it, it turned out to be a message from Zuo Quan.

Zuo Quan: [Is my sister here? There's a mission in Beiluo Forest here, there is a shortage of people, are you coming?]

Shen Bujiao: [What task?]

Zuo Quan: [Ten red-blooded spirit fruits, three iron beasts. Four hundred and twenty credits. 】

Shen Bujiao: [Come.] 】

Zuo Quan: [Listening to the wind on the trading floor. 】

Shen Bujiao: [Right away.] 】

Zuo Quan: [Hmm.] 】