In the arena of the martial arts arena, the drums were beating loudly. Two sturdy men stood around each other, raising their hammers high on the two half-foot-tall animal skin drums to start the election for the Lord of the Nakano City.
After beating the drums, Feng Jueyu and Wang Tianyu stepped onto the ring from one left to the other. Both of them chose fine steel swords, half-body leather armor, and a rattan-woven leather armor with a breastplate on the right side, exuding ancient wood and
The smell of animality.
The hustle and bustle of the martial arts arena gradually subsided as the two men took the stage, and after a moment it became deathly silent.
This competition, which people have been looking forward to for a whole month, finally kicked off in the winter season with falling snow.
The referee on the ring was a master of the Tianwu Realm jointly selected by the fourteen forces. He stood between the two people and motioned for Feng Jueyu and Wang Tianyu to come closer before saying: "You all know the rules, so I won't say more.
, one person falls or falls to the ground, the other is the winner, let’s start now.”
"Wang Tianyu, Wang Tianyu..."
"Feng Jueyu, Feng Jueyu..."
After the referee finished speaking, he slowly retreated to the edge of the ring. At the same time, the sound of drum beating and cheering sounded from all around the audience. The loudest ones were the Zhu family and the Wang family. The emotional ones even stood up in the audience.
, stretching his neck and shouting at the top of his lungs, the martial arts arena was suddenly filled with roaring waves and a tsunami.
"Who do you think will win this battle?" Chen Wankong, the head of the Chen family, asked with a smile in front of the rostrum.
Neither Zhu Yeqing nor Wang Yidao spoke. This was not the time for them to give confident victory speeches. As long as there was no fight, there was no way to predict the outcome. However, Wang Yidao was still full of confidence in his grandson. Wang Yidao was still full of confidence in his grandson.
Although Tianyu's qualifications are not high, with the joint efforts of the three elders of the family, his cultivation has skyrocketed to the realm of Tianwu perfection, and it is very likely to reach the first level of Shenwu. In his opinion, it is very difficult to reach the Shenwu realm.
, with Tianwu Perfect, you are already qualified to compete for the championship.
Of course, this is not enough. He needs Wang Tianyu to win the first battle, and then through this period of experience, Wang Tianyu's understanding of the capital realm will be improved to a higher level. Although the entire competition is non-stop, but
The winner of the first game will definitely have enough time to rest. Even if it is only for one day, he can let the most powerful elder in the family give guidance to Wang Tianyu and let him successfully break through to the divine martial realm before the finals.
Although this method goes against Tianhe and has a great impact on Wang Tianyu's future, for the sake of Taixuan Secret Treasure, these losses can be completely ignored. For this reason, Wang Yidao not only helped Wang Tianyu improve his cultivation,
He even told the truth about the most essential tips of the family's second-grade Baiyan sword technique "Dinghai Yida", and studied and practiced diligently in the previous half month. Even with the perfect realm of Tianwu, he still has a certain winning rate against the first-level Shenwu.
.
As for Feng Jueyu, he didn't take it seriously at all.
A boy from outside was lucky enough to be appreciated by the Zhu family. In fact, it was nothing at all. Perhaps Zhu Yeqing was afraid that the disciples of his family would lose their bright future prospects due to excessive improvement in cultivation, so he did not use his family.
The man named Feng Jueyu was said to be a disciple of Wang Jiutong and was highly regarded, but in fact he was nothing more than a puppet.
"It's hard to say." Feng Youzhen, the head of the Feng family, replied with a smile: "I can't tell the reason before I take action, but judging from the auras of the two of them, Prince Wang Tianyu is better."
Everyone nodded in unison. It's no wonder that Feng Jueyu is now accustomed to the method of cultivating the acupoints, and has developed a very terrible habit, that is, no matter where he goes, his breath essence is protected by the impermanence of life and death.
Below, not to mention the fourteen family heads, even if Xing Kun survives, it may be difficult to see the truth, and Feng Jueyu's current strength is only at the early stage of the Tianwu Realm.
According to common sense analysis, a young man who is only twenty years old and has shown the cultivation level of Tianwu Realm is already a genius among geniuses, but when it comes to the general election in Nakano City, Tianwu Realm is not qualified at all.
The idea of initiating and transmitting qigong has gone out of hand in Zhongtian City. Which family does not use special methods to win this golden opportunity for their disciples. Everyone knows it by heart, but they just don’t say it verbally.
Only when you get down to it can you understand where the real gap is.
The heads of the family were laughing and chatting, and Lin Zhenhai suddenly said: "Then it depends on how much skill the two young masters can withstand from the seniors."
No one said it, only Lin Zhenhai said it, which made everyone stunned. However, after thinking about it, everyone laughed out loud and nodded frequently.
The competition is not about personal cultivation, but about complete family power.
"Look, it's begun..."
Just as he was talking, two sword auras were emanating from Feng Jueyu and Wang Tianyu. This Wang Tianyu's sword aura was not weak. As soon as it came up, the light of the deep blue sea filled the entire arena, and his
It would not be an exaggeration to describe the sword spirit as upright, but when he held the sword across his chest, everyone discovered that his stainless steel sword was different from Feng Jueyu's stainless steel sword.
Ordinary stainless steel swords have two edges and one tip, nothing special, but the stainless steel sword Wang Tianyu chose has a single edge, only one side is sharp, and the other side seems to have no edge, and the tip of his sword is
It is shaped like a crescent moon, rather like a slender sword.
"Huh?" Feng Jueyu exclaimed, holding a sword flower and looking at the sword carefully. It had some characteristics of the samurai sword of country R in the previous life. He looked at the opponent's sword energy, and then he understood Wang Tianyu's
It's a sword, but actually his body is filled with a lot of cold sword energy.
Just like a master standing in the middle of the sea, riding the wind and waves, his true energy is surging, his sword energy is flowing horizontally, and the stormy waves in front of him are also domineering with the force of a knife falling into the waves. This must not be underestimated.
"Knife?" Feng Jueyu asked in question.
Wang Tianyu did not hide anything, and nodded with a solemn expression: "The Wang family is good at using swords, Mr. Feng, be careful."
"Yes, I understand, Prince Wang, I accept." Feng Jueyu clasped his fists, raised his sword horizontally to his side, put one hand behind his back, and stood like a green pine in the wind.
His sword energy was not powerful, but instead gave him the feeling of being alone on a raft in the sea. The warriors on and off the stage used their spiritual senses to feel it, and they all found that the atmosphere in the arena had become unusually weird. It felt like the entire
All that was floating around in the arena were extremely sharp swords. Even if Wang Tianyu didn't move, the shadows of swords all over the sky were still looming.
In contrast, Feng Jueyu was standing with a small dagger in the shadow of swords in the sky. His sword energy only showed a little bit of edge, and was almost hidden by the shadow of the sword.
The two have actually started to fight. The difference is that there was no desperate use of moves before, but they used momentum to suppress each other.
Wang Tianyu's momentum was overwhelming.
Feng Jueyu's sword energy sticks to one side.
"Haha, Prince Wang's methods are really clever. He wants to surrender the enemy without fighting." In front of the rostrum, Lin Zhenhai twirled his beard and laughed loudly.
Needless to say, everyone also saw that although Wang Tianyu put up a posture, he did not make any moves. The purpose was to use Tianwu's perfect momentum to overwhelm Feng Jueyu and make him lose without a fight.
At this time, Feng Rulan also spoke: "But Feng Xiaoyou is not bad either. His sword energy is restrained, his defense is sufficient, and his consumption of real energy is much more economical than Mr. Wang's."
The shrinking sword energy consumption is naturally much smaller. It can be said that Feng Jueyu and Wang Tianyu each have their own talents, and they also make full use of the situation on the field and their respective strengths and weaknesses to deal with the enemy.
"But if things continue like this, I'm afraid that Mr. Feng will not be able to withstand it." It was Zhong Wuxiu who spoke, and his reasoning was very solid. After all, Wang Tianyu's cultivation was much stronger. When it comes to the richness of the true energy, Feng
Jueyu is naturally no match. It is also a drain, and Feng Jueyu may not be able to sustain it.
"So from what I've seen, I'm afraid Feng Xiaoyou is going to take action." Feng Rulan answered with an expressionless face.
Everyone looked at Zhu Yeqing, and someone joked: "Brother Zhu doesn't seem to be in a hurry."
Zhu Yeqing glanced at the man, saw that it was Cheng Mingqing, and said disdainfully: "It hasn't started yet, why should I be in a hurry."
Just as he was talking, as expected, Feng Jueyu made his move. Although his cultivation was far superior to Wang Tianyu's, he didn't want to expose too many trump cards for the time being. Under the pressure of his momentum, he was at a disadvantage.
Taking action is the best means of concealment.
"Young Master Wang, be careful." With a low voice, Feng Jueyu stepped forward, made a mistake with his foot, and made a sound of wind. He swung the stainless steel sword forward and stabbed forward without any fancy.
Feng Jueyu's movements can be said to be neither fast nor slow, and he doesn't have any back moves, but the preparation of his finger points makes people feel like there is a light on their backs.
Of course, this cannot scare Wang Tianyu. Using moves to make up for the gap between realms is a drop in the bucket. He only needs to concentrate on it and he will not be hurt by Feng Jueyu.
"Master Feng's sword is very fast and accurate, but it's a pity that it's not enough." Wang Tianyu roared loudly and stood up from the ground. As expected, the stainless steel sword shook his hand and struck up, and it was blocked with a clang.
Feng Jueyu's steel sword then rotated his body 720 degrees and swung the slender sword in the sky. Three swipes of sword light swept upward from the bottom of Feng Jueyu's wrist.
The two of them moved at the same time, which immediately made the martial arts arena abuzz. This move was three sword shadows, and the subsequent changes in the moves can be said to be full of imagination.
Feng Jueyu is not in a hurry, and there is no need. Eighty-eight acupoints are equivalent to eighty-eight Dantians. His true energy is not much thicker than that of the older generations of martial arts. If he didn't want to show it all right away,
With such strength, it wouldn’t be a matter of minutes to deal with Wang Tianyu?
Hearing Feng Jueyu draw his sword back when he encountered force, he just kicked the ground with his back foot. He didn't see him jump up. He suddenly rushed forward, still thrusting straight, without any whistle, and pointed towards the middle of the three sword lights with a swish sound.
There are loopholes in the condensation of true energy when performing martial arts, and Feng Jueyu is the kind of pervert who can easily discover the loopholes of his opponents. His insight into the assassination methods in his past and present life is terrifying and astonishing. The light blue sword edge trembles slightly.
The sword light that was barely an inch pierced the center of the three sword lights.
A buzzing sound.
Before the three sword lights could exert their full power, they were transformed into nothingness by Feng Jueyu's sword.
And this move is called using skill to defeat strength.