The contest between Xia Long and his opponent was completely one-sided.
He never made a move from beginning to end, but his opponent could not break his defense no matter how hard he tried, and finally chose to give up with a frustrated look on his face.
In the next few duels, Feng Qi and Lin Ran were almost dozed off.
It's not that the freshmen's combat power is weak, but that the rules restrict the freshmen from exerting their due strength.
This kind of close combat confrontation has an innate advantage in physical training, and students who prefer magic arts cannot use it at all.
He did not choose to leave because he was looking forward to the encounter between Xia Long and Lu Yue.
These two are both good seeds, and as long as they are not werewolves, they are worth cultivating.
In the future, he will definitely form a field battle group. After all, with the field information in the future database, he is equivalent to mastering the secrets of customs clearance in many fields.
At the same time, there are various resources he needs in the field, which can satisfy his consumption of entering the dreamland and establishing an organization.
Creating "Savior" in the future will also require huge expenditures, such as art, virtual engine development, etc.
The source of funds consumed in this part must rely on the field to produce it.
The most important thing in establishing a domain battle group is strong men, so he is very concerned about the performance of Lu Yue and Xia Long.
While waiting, Xia Long and Lu Yue walked to the center of the playground.
After seeing this scene, Feng Qi finally regained his energy.
"Who do you think will win?" He turned to look at Lin Ran beside him and asked.
"Lu Yue always carries a sword on his back, which shows that his strength is sword skills. If he can use a sword in the competition, the outcome is unpredictable, but the rule is that he cannot use a sword, so I think Xia Long will definitely win."
Hearing Lin Ran's answer, a smile appeared on his face:
"Then let's make a bet. You bet on Xia Long to win, and I bet on Lu Yue to win."
"You seem to be very optimistic about Lu Yue, so what's the bet?" Lin Ran asked curiously.
"If I win, you promise me to give up the study of martial arts from now on and concentrate on the study of martial arts."
Lin Ran:......
"This is too much of a gamble. It's almost a gamble on my dream for the rest of my life. If you don't gamble, even if your bet is to personally tutor me in learning martial arts and knowledge, I won't agree!" Lin Ran shook his head decisively to refuse.
"Give it a try and the bicycle will turn into a motorcycle." Feng Qi said in a persuasive manner.
"If I don't fight, I'm afraid I'll lose the bike." Lin Ran couldn't help but roll his eyes.
Finding that Lin Ran was not fooled, he felt helpless and immediately cast his gaze to the center of the playground.
At this time, Lu Yue and Xia Long were already standing in the middle of the playground, looking at each other.
After the referee instructor shouted "start", neither of them made the first move, but started chatting.
"Brother, I watched a few of your competitions and found that you never used your full strength. You carried a sword on your back. Your strongest move must be your sword skills. I won't bully you. I allow you to use your sword in this competition.
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"It will not take out its sheath on its own kind." Facing Xia Long's provocation, Lu Yue responded expressionlessly.
"What's it called?" Xia Long asked curiously.
"Jian Lan!"
"Good name."
"A sword is a murderous weapon, and sword skills are killing techniques. No matter how gorgeous the name is to modify it, it is always the fact, so it doesn't matter whether the name sounds good or not."
"Then why don't you name it Tieguang? It's not important anyway." Xia Long grinned.
Lu Yue:......
"Come on, let me see your strength. I allow you to use the sword at any time."
At this time, the referee instructor standing aside couldn't help but say:
"Have you had enough chatting? What do you allow, who are you, and do I allow it? Do you understand the rule that weapons cannot be used?"
Xia Long:……
Taking a deep breath, Xia Long got into a posture, and with the exertion of his whole body, a layer of earthy yellow aura appeared on his body.
"Attack!"
Faced with Xia Long's provocation, Lu Yue did not hesitate and immediately took a step forward and stabbed Xia Long's chest with his index finger.
For some reason, the wind suddenly picked up in the playground, and the ancient sword behind Lu Yue trembled and buzzed.
When his fingers came into contact with Xia Long's chest, the grinning Xia Long's expression instantly froze, his complexion turned rosy, and finally turned purple, and then he took several steps back before he stabilized his figure.
He looked down and found a red finger mark on his chest. A force spread along the red mark and spread into his body. The tingling sensation made him grin.
"What is this?" Xia Long, horrified, immediately looked at Lu Yue and asked.
"Sword Intent!"
"What the hell?" Xia Long, who didn't understand, asked again with a puzzled look on his face.
"A kind of force, if you have talent, you will come into contact with it one day in the future. My force is the sword force. This is why I always carry Jianlan on my back. He is an extension of my power and stays with me day and night."
"I don't understand it very well, but it sounds very powerful. I lost."
Although he had not yet used physical training combat skills, facing Lu Yue who broke his body-protecting energy with just one move, Xia Long did not persist and gave up calmly.
But before leaving, Xia Long couldn't help but look at Lu Yue and said:
"Can you let me feel your sword intention again?"
Lu Yue heard this, nodded, and then stretched out his hand to point at Xia Long. Suddenly the wind started to rise all around, and the ancient sword behind him trembled and buzzed.
The cold sword intent also turned into an invisible wave at this moment, sweeping towards Xia Long.
Xia Long, who was standing there, suddenly felt a stinging pain on his body under the wave of sword energy, and couldn't help but show his teeth.
"You're so strong. I lost without complaint, but I didn't exert my full strength. I hope I have a chance to fight you next time. Then we can let the fight go."
"Okay!" Lu Yue did not refuse and nodded in agreement.
After the two of them left the stage, Feng Qi turned to look at Lin Ran beside him:
"What is the momentum Lu Yue talks about? Do you understand it?"
"I've heard of it, but haven't understood it in depth. It's said to be a kind of substantial aura. The conditions for cultivating it to become powerful are extremely stringent. It requires firm belief and strong willpower. In short, it's a very metaphysical aura.
Power system.”
"But because the cultivation process is extremely difficult and can easily lead to mental breakdown, ordinary people have no access to Shi's cultivation method. I also heard the teacher talk about it by chance."
"Can I find the method of cultivating power online?" he continued to ask.
"Of course it can't be found. Cultivation methods with major hidden dangers will be blocked, because there are always those who think they are geniuses who practice it and then lose their lives."
"Many restrictions that seem to stick to old rules are actually summaries of experiences learned from lessons learned time and time again." Lin Ran shook his head and explained.
"Brother Qi, why are you so interested in Shi? The practice of Shi generally requires coordination with weapons. You don't have any weapons either?"
"Who says I don't have weapons?"
"What about your weapons?" Lin Ran asked with a puzzled look on his face.
