On more than a dozen stages, dozens of figures were fighting back and forth, sword energy surging, and the sound of swords ringing from time to time.
Due to the large number of people, it is unrealistic to compete one by one.
After careful consideration, we decided to draw lots and compete in groups, and finally selected 20 people to compete in pairs to determine the top ten.
In order to prevent the seeded players from meeting each other too early, the groups were also specially arranged.
This is not actually a behind-the-scenes operation, because this selection is not a life and death contest, but a selection of candidates for the Sword Sect Competition.
In this case, it is natural for the capable to go up and the weak to go down.
Luck is only temporary, strength is eternal.
In order to prevent seed players and capable players from being eliminated prematurely, Master Qiyu specially formulated a rule for this competition, that is, after the top ten appear, if anyone is dissatisfied with the result, they can directly challenge the top ten.
If you win, you can directly replace someone.
However, these ten players can only be challenged three times.
This largely makes up for the shortcomings of group assessment.
Similar to the Easter match.
"Chen Jing's Liuyun Sword Technique has reached the level of Xiaocheng. Her sword style is elegant and light, and she can wield it freely. It seems that she is one of the top ten swordsmen." Master Jingrou nodded slightly and said softly.
Mrs. Hui Lin on the side also nodded and agreed: "Well, among the seventh-grade ones, she is pretty good."
Even Master Ye Yu, who was usually very strict with his disciples, showed a hint of approval at this moment and said: "Chen Jing is very talented and hard-working. This month, she has come to me several times to ask about the secret of Liuyun Sword Technique."
I gave her a few tips on the secret, and she became accustomed to it, which shows that she is working hard every day."
The three sect elders commented on the contestants on the stage, and the other disciples in the audience were also talking about it.
"Wow! Senior sister Chen Jing's swordsmanship is so ethereal and agile. The other senior sister can't resist it at all. She will probably lose."
"Yes, yes, the sword technique is agile, like flowing clouds. It doesn't seem to exert much force, but it keeps locking the enemy firmly. It is really powerful."
"It seems that Senior Sister Chen Jing is in the top ten this time."
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All the disciples were talking about it, their voices full of envy.
Their strength is among the same, with some being higher or lower, but those who can be in the top ten need at least seventh level cultivation. They are sixth level, they will definitely have no chance.
The sixth grade went to participate in the Sword Sect Competition. Others thought there was no one in the Emei Sect?
Although they can all participate in the sect competition, they know in their hearts that it is not their turn to participate in the sword sect competition.
Liu Wen looked at Chen Jing who was showing off her power, nodded slightly, looked at Yan Sanniang who was silent at the side, and asked: "Sanniang, are you sure?"
"Yeah." Yan Sanniang hummed softly, but her emotions were not visible.
"Sanniang, I heard from Master that Uncle Ye Yu has a bet. If you don't make it into the top ten, you will never come back to Emei." Liu Wen glanced at Yan Sanniang and whispered.
Yan Sanniang nodded slightly, with a calm expression, and said: "I will definitely become the top ten."
"Well, I believe you." Seeing Yan Sanniang's calm tone, Liu Wen felt a little calmer.
Now that things have come to this, we can only take one step at a time.
The disciples entered the ring one by one to compete, and soon it was Liu Wen's turn.
"Sanniang, I'm going." Liu Wen said hello, jumped up and jumped onto the ring with clean and neat movements.
The swordsmanship that Liu Wen is good at is catkin swordsmanship.
The sword energy is as vertical and horizontal as catkins, and the sword light is dense, like pulling silk, or cocoon. When it is used, it is like the Yangtze River, flowing continuously and continuously, both delicate and sharp.
Yan Sanniang doesn't have many trump cards, she only has three, the improved Emei Sword Technique, Ice Soul Sword Technique, and Xiao Xumi Sword Technique.
In Zhu Youji's words, the improved Emei Sword Technique is enough to restrain Emei Sword Technique and give you an advantage. As for Xiao Xumi Sword Technique, if you can thoroughly understand it, you can sweep away the younger generation of Emei.
Because Xiao Xumi's swordsmanship has already surpassed the level in terms of intention.
Swordsmanship that transcends levels, to a certain extent, represents invincibility at the same level.
But she could only display one-tenth of the full power of Xiao Xumi's sword technique.
Her cultivation level is not enough, and her sword skills training time is still short. More importantly, she has not understood the meaning of the sword skills, which is fatal.
For true swordsmanship masters, sword intention is the key to driving swordsmanship.
Sword power is a basic skill. A strong enough sword power can be said to be one-sided in a competition of the same level.
However, the sword intention is stronger.
Sword Intent is different from the Intention of the Breakthrough Grandmaster. It is the predecessor of the Ninth Grade Intent. It is a power of artistic conception exclusive to the swordsman and comes from the swordsman's perception and sword moves.
Unlike the Nine-Rank Intention, which can pull people into the artistic space and affect surrounding things, the influence of Sword Intention is very weak and is limited to improving the power of sword moves and sword movements and enhancing the destructive power.
Of course, after the Sword Intent is promoted to the Ninth Grade Intent, it becomes a Grandmaster Intention, which is a completely different change.
The most obvious thing is that the sword intention displayed by Zhu Youji will turn into a sharp sword hanging in the air, waving sword energy, all kinds of sword energy, and invincible.
"If you want to compete for the position of swordsman, you must understand the meaning, otherwise I will not be able to fight against the eighth-grade swordsman with my sword power alone..."
Yan Sanniang bit her lip gently, her eyes were firm, and she thought secretly in her heart.
Just now Yan Sanniang saw Ling Yun take action. The eighth-grade swordsman understood the powerful sword power and was not far behind the sword intention.
She has a high level of cultivation and high sword power. Facing such an enemy, Yan Sanniang has no advantage.
Zhu Youji's words are still in my ears...
"You have to remember, if you fail and cannot become a candidate to fight on behalf of the Emei faction, then I will do it myself."
Yan Sanniang's heart tightened. If Zhu Youji were to take action, it would be unimaginable what he would do!
The master went to Emei?
With the Emei faction's character of being a jade rather than a piece of earth, there will definitely be conflicts between the two parties.
On the one hand, there are people who are kind to her, and on the other hand, there is the kindness of raising her. She must have both.
Yan Sanniang's eyes gradually became determined, and she silently grasped the hilt of the Ice Soul Sword at her waist. She must become a candidate disciple and see the Sword Sect Competition.
"The next match will be Yan Sanniang versus Han Yiqin."
The steward on the stage looked at the note in his hand, with a smile on his face and said loudly.
As soon as these words came out, most of the disciples were attracted.
Even the four masters also looked at Yan Sanniang.
A hint of joking flashed in Master Yeyu's eyes, and she said, "It seems that there will be a result soon."
Master Hui Lin heard the contempt in Master Ye Yu's tone, and said calmly, "Yes, Sanniang will soon stand out and become the candidate to represent the Emei Sect in the Sword Competition."
"Haha." Master Ye Yu smiled and didn't say anything more, but her attitude was obvious. She was not optimistic about Yan Sanniang, and even felt a little disgusted.
Off the field, Yan Sanniang heard her name, activated her Qinggong, jumped up and jumped onto the ring.
She performed the most orthodox Emei Qinggong, and her appearance was quite normal, with nothing special about it.
From the other side of the ring, a figure also jumped onto the ring and met Yan Sanniang's eyes.
The person who came was wearing light blue clothes, with willow-leaf eyebrows and a melon-seed face. He had a delicate appearance and a long sword of Emei sect hanging on his waist. The clothes were fluttering in the wind, and he looked impressive.
Yan Sanniang looked at this woman and said, "Senior Sister Han, long time no see."