There are a lot of young masters in other groups, not to mention Lin Yuan, Su Lizhong, Wang Jiamin, and the two young masters who were on the list last year, the masters of the original twelve groups are not less than the three groups, and even more than many, Wu Xiao, Duan Meng, who ranked first in the last session, Li Yun, Xiao Chu, Ouyang Yu, who are top ten rising stars, are all first-class young heroes.

"In the first game, Wang Jiamin vs. Zhang Mei. ”

At the beginning of the first round of the first game, both sides of the battle are not unknown, it is one of the masters in their respective groups, in the three groups of games, Wang Jiamin only lost to Su Lizhong, but the points are very low, and this Zhang Mei is among the top ten rising stars, and only lost one, and the opponent of that game is Jiang Di, who ranked tenth in the last ranking tablet.

Wang Jiamin didn't dare to underestimate Zhang Mei, since he lost to the unknown Su Lizhong, he didn't dare to underestimate any rising star.

Phew!

The thin sword was unsheathed, Wang Jiamin did not attack immediately, and his eyes were firmly fixed on Zhang Mei's direction.

Zhang Mei's weapons were two pale red short swords, the short swords were two feet eight long, the back of the sword was curved like a snake, and the cold light of the blade flickered, drawing thin streamers from time to time in the sunlight.

"Please advise!"

Stomped on the ground under her feet, Zhang Mei took the lead in attacking, and the whole person seemed to have lost her weight, spanning a distance of dozens of meters, and instantly appeared in front of Wang Jiamin.

Dangdang...... The sound of the clash between the short sword and the rapier is endless, and the blazing sparks are flying in all directions, which is extraordinarily gorgeous and flamboyant, full of violent beauty.

"Sword Kill!"

Zhang Mei let out a low snort, and the two short swords slashed out at an unbelievable speed, slashing at Wang Jiamin, who was defending with all his might.

Sonorous!

Countless sparks splashed up, turning into two brilliant ribbons of light floating out, like the wings of an eagle, this is the horror of sword killing, and even the direction of the spark splash will be affected.

This Wang Jiamin retreated again and again, and it seemed that he couldn't stop Zhang Mei's offensive.

"Wang Jiamin is going to lose. "Although they lost their qualification for the second stage of the knockout round, because they participated in the first stage of the knockout round, some people can still watch the game from the audience and do not need to return to the audience.

Lin Yuan shook his head when he heard the disciple next to him, "In less than ten moves, Zhang Mei is going to lose." ”

"How?"

The disciple next to him looked at Lin Yuan curiously.

Lin Yuan said: "One drum, then decline, three and exhaustion, this is the unchanging truth, Zhang Mei's offensive looks fierce, but the strength is too fierce, there is no spare strength, against the slightly lower strength of the contestants, may be able to win in one fell swoop, but Wang Jiamin's strength is not weaker than Zhang Mei, plus the experience is even more on top of it, it is obviously impossible to win in one go, and when her momentum declines, it is when Wang Jiamin counterattacks, it is almost impossible to recover the defeat at that time." ”

A disciple next to him asked, "Isn't it a good thing to attack too hard?"

"This is not necessarily, I mean, Zhang Mei's combat experience is a little poor, against opponents of the same level, don't let the other party control the rhythm, now the situation seems to be in favor of Zhang Mei, but the rhythm has fallen into Wang Jiamin's hands, if I am her, while the momentum has not exhausted, immediately change the style, disrupt the rhythm, in this way, the odds of winning will be very high, after all, she has the upper hand in front. ”

Lin Yuan had nothing to do, and explained to the disciple next to him, anyway, as a person of the Martial Sect, it was good to do something for the Martial Sect, in Lin Yuan's heart, as long as he didn't provoke him, it would be fine.

As soon as Lin Yuan's voice fell, the situation on the stage changed.

Zhang Mei, who had the absolute upper hand from the beginning, was forced to retreat, as Lin Yuan expected, just not for a long time, and the momentum could not always only rise and fall, when it climbed to a certain extent, Zhang Mei's momentum and sword momentum finally began to fall, and at this time, Wang Jiamin grasped a slight flaw, and counterattacked sharply, only two fingers thick thin sword like autumn wind, like flowing water, seeing the seams and needles, targeting Zhang Mei's weaknesses everywhere, completely disrupting her rhythm and mind, and counterattacking in one fell swoop.

Zhang Mei is in a hurry, she has no previous demeanor, she just wants to turn the situation back now, and when the time comes, her chances of winning will be very high.

It's a pity that Wang Jiamin can do what she wants, the thin sword has always maintained a stable rhythm, and constantly slashed out, so that there is no weakness that the momentum is too high, and Zhang Mei can always be suppressed who has no time to adjust the state.

While!

With a horizontal slash, the short sword in Zhang Mei's right hand suddenly flew out.

"I lost!"

Zhang Mei paused and said with a wry smile.

Wang Jiamin was awe-inspiring, this time he won a bit of a fluke, in the case of equal strength, combat experience determines the victory or defeat, if it is another game, he does not have the slightest certainty to win the other party, fortunately he finally won, and in the next nine rounds, there is no need to worry about meeting her.

The two sides went off the field, and the second game of the first round followed.

"It's exactly the same as you said, Senior Brother Lin Yuan, it's a waste for you not to become a martial arts elder. Because the disciple next to him had been chatting with Lin Yuan for a long time, he actually talked to Lin Yuan, and his face was full of admiration, Wuzong naturally has elders who teach martial arts, these elders will not only teach them martial arts, but also tell them the experience of fighting, but those experiences are obviously not as advanced as Lin Yuan, because Lin Yuan can often get to the point and make countermeasures for the battle.

Lin Yuan smiled, some masters will teach apprentices, some masters will not teach apprentices, although his eyesight and experience are very advanced, but he may not be able to teach apprentices well, because the apprentices are not hand-in-hand, but to let him understand by himself, in this shijie, there is a saying, the master leads the door, and the practice depends on the individual, which is the truth.

Of course, in a short period of time, Lin Yuan can indeed let a person have good combat experience, and in the long run, he is not sure, after all, there is something that can compare to his own comprehension of the steadfastness and handyness, after all, other people's are separated by a membrane, and it is not so easy to break this membrane.

The seven groups of games were not fast or slow, and in the next few games, Pan Ling, Cheng Qing and several young masters won their own victories.

Cheng Qing is worthy of being the seventh ranked existence in the last session, and her opponent was knocked away by a punch in the air before she could make a move.

Jiang Di, as the tenth ranked master in the last session, was also extremely strong, and he shook his opponent out with a snap of his fingers.

As for Tang Jie, in addition to Lin Yuan's demonic genius, he is undoubtedly the most dazzling figure among many new stars, second only to Su Lizhong, and even Zhang Mei, who is ranked above him, is not as good as Zhang Mei, this Tang Jie has won one competition after another with his amazing swordsmanship, so many elders without a trace think that this is an unborn genius in the sect, and he is expected to compete for the top ten, even if he does not enter the top ten, the top twenty is also stable.

Without much effort, Tang Jie won the competition, and his strong strength made Jiang Didu, who ranked tenth in the last session, frown.

"In the eighth game of the first round, Lin Yuan vs. Su Lizhong!"

Several dazzling characters have appeared, and it is Lin Yuan's turn, his opponent is Su Lizhong, the popular master in the original three groups, and even Wang Jiamin is not his opponent.

Tang Jie was very confident in his eyesight, and said to a few people beside him: "This Su Lizhong is still close, and the chance of winning is about thirty percent, but it is not too easy for Lin Yuan to win him." ”

Tang Jie is also a master of sword practice, he can clearly feel the kind of momentum emanating from Lin Yuan's body, although Lin Yuan is hidden, but his innate feeling tells him that this Lin Yuan is by no means as simple as it seems.