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Chapter 3742 psychological tactics

Since the third round of competition is a crucial battle to enter the top ten, except for Lu Xuan, the other contestants are very energetic.

When the old man of Wuya Sect announced the start of the first round of competition, the entire competition ground fell into sudden silence, and all eyes looked towards the ring.

There are two rounds of competition in total. In this case, it will take a total of five rounds of competition to advance to ten people.

It’s about the sect’s honor, and every contestant will try their best! “Boom!”

When the two games in the first round started, there was a sharp sound of breaking through the air immediately. The infuriating energy was colliding and the air flow was rolling! Lu Xuan was lying on a chair, but he slept well last night and did not doze off, so he quietly

The contest in the distant arena.

The fists were shining and the wind was whistling in the legs. Looking at the duel between the two talented masters, Lu Xuan had a faint smile on his face. However, Lu Xuan did not expect that this round of competition would be so tragic. He saw a contestant being beaten.

Even if you break an arm and still persevere, you can't help but feel admiration.

In this battle of honor, some people are willing to pay their lives for it.

However, this was a martial arts tournament, and they were just competing on the same field, not a fight to the death. An elder from the Wu Ya Sect stopped the competition and announced that the young man with the broken arm had lost.

The other match was between Su Wanyu and another young master.

Su Wanyu's eyes were full of confidence. Her ethereal figure and every move were not only pleasing to the eye, but also very lethal.

This duel lasted for a long time, and in the end, Su Wanyu won overwhelmingly, while the other party was beaten so hard that he almost didn't recognize his mother.

It was really hard work! Seeing the miserable state of Su Wanyu's opponent, Lu Xuan's hair stood on end.

There is no way, this round of competition is too important. Seeing that you can enter the top ten of the Qingyun Ranking, you have to fight for it no matter what, right?

If it were the first and second round of competition, these two young talents who lost would probably have given in early.

"Master, they are so strong!"

Wangyue Zhixin stood beside Lu Xuan, her beautiful eyes filled with laughter.

Those who can enter the top twenty are naturally very powerful, much better than the Mochizuki sisters.

Wangyue Zhiyi muttered: "No matter how powerful he is, he is not as powerful as our master."

"They are actually not much older than you. The youngest is only two or three years older than you, so you have to work hard," Lu Xuan said seriously.

Just when Wangyue Zhixin and Wangyue Zhiyi were full of fighting spirit, Lu Xuan curled his lips and said, "Don't be filled with crooked thoughts."

"Pooh!"

The sisters sighed shyly with their pretty faces: "We don't have one."

No more now. Before, Lu Xuan was really afraid of them.

"Master, Cao Yanbin is on stage!"

Amid Wangyue Zhiyi's surprised voice, Lu Xuan took a look and sure enough, Cao Yanbin had boarded the ring.

Cao Yanbin, the young master of the Wuya Sect, is definitely a super dark horse. Lu Xuan doesn't even know how strong he is.

But compared to Lu Xuan, no matter how strong he is, he will never be stronger than Lu Xuan.

Cao Yanbin passed five levels and killed six generals, defeating his opponents easily. It even seemed easier than Lu Xuan.

Moreover, Cao Yanbin has a general demeanor and a gentle smile on his face, which is really intimidating to everyone.

You know, in the last martial arts tournament, Cao Yanbin was ranked third, and is now the third-ranked genius in the Qingyun Ranking.

Three years later, Cao Yanbin is definitely stronger.

"I saw!"

Lu Xuan nodded and looked at Cao Yanbin with burning eyes, looking forward to his next performance.

Cao Yanbin's opponent is Wang Canan, the young master of the Jialuo Sect.

Facing Cao Yanbin, Wang Canan looked at him as if he were facing a formidable enemy, not daring to be careless in the slightest.

"Brother Wang, don't be nervous!"

Cao Yanbin said with a smile.

Wang Canaan, this is his first time participating in a martial arts tournament. He didn't expect to meet Cao Yanbin in the third round. Can he not be nervous?

"I'm not nervous," Wang Canan gritted his teeth and said, "Come on, let's have a showdown."

"It's an honor," Cao Yanbin spread his hands: "You go ahead and make the move."

"good!"

Wang Canaan couldn't help but attack first.

Even though Cao Yanbin made a move later, he was very skilled in movement and quickly dodged Wang Cananan's blow.

In an instant, Cao Yanbin and Wang Canan were fighting fiercely, with black shadows flashing, fists and kicks coming together, and vigorous collisions being heard all the time.

After more than a dozen moves, no one took advantage, and Wang Canan was sweating profusely. On the other hand, Cao Yanbin still had a calm smile on his face.

Why is he so strong?

Wang Canaan's heart began to panic.

Suddenly, Cao Yanbin seized this flaw and a leg wind struck him.

"Bang!"

After a muffled sound, Wang Canan was violently swept out of the ring by a leg wind.

"——" The entire martial arts arena was silent, and Cao Yanbin swept his opponents with invincibility again. It was so strong! "Cao Yanbin!"

"Master Cao!"

"——" Soon, countless people were shouting Cao Yanbin's name, excited.

Sect Leader Cao of the Wu Ya Sect stroked his long beard with joy. This year, Yan Bin entered the top ten without any suspense.

"Master, why do I feel that he is stronger than me?"

Mochizuki Zhiyi asked in surprise.

Wang Canan was very strong, but Cao Yanbin still won so easily. If it were Lu Xuan, Lu Xuan knew that even if he could win, he might not be able to do it as freely as Cao Yanbin.

Wangyue Zhixin also whispered: "Master, Cao Yanbin seems to be still hiding his strength."

"No, he has already used all his strength," Lu Xuan shook his head.

"ah?"

Wangyue Zhixin and Wangyue Zhiyi were surprised, not believing what their master said.

"Cao Yanbin's tactics are psychological warfare. He pretends to be unfathomable to intimidate his opponents, and then delivers a fatal blow when his opponents feel tremendous pressure and reveal their flaws!"

Lu Xuan said word by word, Wangyue Zhixin and Wangyue Zhiyi's hearts trembled, and then they understood why their master said this.

Wang Canan's strength is not much worse than Cao Yanbin's, and he can definitely give it a try. Unfortunately, he was completely suppressed by his momentum, and even his belief in winning was shaken. Losing is of course a reasonable thing.

Cao Yanbin is admirable for his wisdom and bravery.

It is a pity that if faced with absolute strength, no matter how smart Cao Yanbin is, he will be defeated.

It is precisely because of this that Cao Yanbin ranks third on the Qingyun list, not first.

"My master is still very discerning," Wang Yue Zhixin and Wang Yue Zhiyi said with a smile.

In the next scene, Lei Yan appeared. He was a big and rough guy with no scheming ideas.

Although his opponent was inferior to him in strength, he dared to fight hard and made Lei Yan suffer some hardships before winning the game. However, it was considered a win. This made Lei Yan very excited and he roared a few times before walking off the ring.

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