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Chapter 11 The quarterfinals (1)

"Catch the sword!"

The two words sounded like they were being carried everywhere by the wind, reaching Shangguan Lianyi's ears from both sides. A cold light appeared in front of his eyes like a meteor streaking through the sky, or like a wisp of breeze about to merge into the air, becoming invisible and invisible.

This is the sword move of Jiefeng Sword Technique, and it transcends the original constraints and becomes its own entity.

As the saying goes: laymen watch the fun, insiders watch the door.

"Good swordsmanship." Elder Qin Mo, who was on the edge of the Tianwu Arena, saw it most intuitively and whispered immediately.

"The swordsmanship is indeed good, but unfortunately, the cultivation is too weak, so we can only stop here." A palace master from Tianwu Academy shook his head, his voice was neither high nor low, everyone could hear it.

"So fast!" Shangguan Lianyi's pupils shrank and he quickly drew out his sword.

The long and narrow blade cuts through the air, as if going straight upstream. There are invisible ripples spreading under the blade. When it reaches the middle, it changes from cutting to stabbing. The speed of the blade increases by more than 30%. It has to strike first and kill Chen Zong.

On the tip of the knife, there is white inner energy that turns into a piece of knife light, hesitating and hesitating.

It is the Countercurrent Sword Technique of the prefecture-level top-grade martial arts passed down from the Shangguan family.

Chen Zong's sword flashed and turned into a bolt of lightning. The speed surged, like lightning tearing through the clouds and shooting down, with unparalleled power and domineering momentum.

Thunder sword technique!

It lasted three months, under the guidance of Master Huanyun, through my own understanding and improvement, and through many battles and discussions with Master Huanyun, the Thunder Light Sword Technique went deeper into the subtle realm, breaking away from its original constraints and completely becoming Chen Zong himself.

With his sword skills, he can understand the true secret realm and integrate it into the Lightning Killing Sword to make it more powerful.

It seems that what Chen Zong is holding is not a sword, but a bolt of lightning and thunder. The light shines all over the world, which is even more shocking. Its power is also very terrifying. The amazing pressure of the sword makes Shangguan Lianyi feel hard to breathe, and his whole body is full of energy.

To feel numb.

"It turns out that when he hit the force measuring column, he did not use all his strength."

"Is this his true strength?"

"It is indeed not weak."

Each of the seventh-level warriors at the Jinjin Realm looked solemn, feeling that the strength displayed by Chen Zong could threaten them.

Under the Thunder Light Sword Technique, Shangguan Lianyi immediately felt like he was at a loss. The opponent's sword was extremely fast and very powerful. His internal energy was not weaker than his own, and it had to be more condensed. If he went head-to-head, the internal energy covered on the sword would be stronger than his own.

There are actually signs of collapse.

When the countercurrent sword technique is used to its extreme, it is like a sword light rushing upwards from the bottom of a waterfall. The greater the resistance, the stronger the power and the faster the speed, surpassing the limit of performance.

"I want to win!"

"I must win!"

Shangguan Lianyi gritted his teeth, mobilized his internal energy, and worked with all his strength. There was a faint pain in the muscles and bones. This was the damage caused by overloading the internal energy.

“Go against the current and divide the waves!”

When the sword came out, the overloaded internal energy covered the blade. The terrifying light of the sword seemed to be split by huge waves, and the entire Tianwu Arena seemed to be split open.

This is the ultimate move of the Countercurrent Sword Technique.

Shangguan Lianyi knew that his overloaded explosive state could not last long, and he had to decide the outcome as soon as possible.

The light of the sword was reflected in the pupils, and the sword pierced the air with a flick of his wrist, striking thirteen times in a row.

Thirteen blows from the intercepting wind!

The thirteen swords hit different places with the sword light, and they were withdrawn at the first touch, but the sword light paused slightly and disintegrated.

Chen Zong saw through the slightest flaw in the counter current splitting waves, and used the characteristics of the Jie Feng sword technique to use the thirteen blows of Jie Feng to expand the flaw and defeat it.

The killing move was broken. Shangguan Lianyi was startled and had no time to react. The sword light in front of him bloomed again, killing him instantly.

"Won."

"He defeated the peak of the sixth level of the Lianjin Realm and defeated the seventh level of the Lianjin Realm. He is another fighting genius."

Wu Mo looked over, and when he met Chen Zong's eyes, he grinned. His teeth were white and reflected the sunlight, and seemed to have a ferocious flavor.

"I lost..." Shangguan Lianyi looked at his hands, the long knife fell to the side, his face was full of depression and loneliness, his eyes were gloomy, as if he had no hope of life.

The world of warriors is so cruel. You can be proud for a while, but you cannot be proud forever. Only by overcoming, being unyielding, and being brave and diligent can you go all the way.

"Junior Brother Chen, good job." Lin Hao smiled.

In the next game, Xuan Jianzi also defeated his opponent. After a fierce battle, Lin Hao lost by a slight margin. Liu Ze was even more unlucky. His opponent was Dai Junhe, one of the ten martial arts masters of Tianwu Academy. He did not win.

He was defeated in just a few moves.

At the end of the first round, only three people from the True Sword Academy advanced to the second round, while the other three were eliminated.

"Now draw lots and start the second round." Elder Qin Mo said.

Of the thirty-two people, there are still sixteen people left. Except for Wu Mo, all the disciples from other forces were wiped out. The remaining ones are all people from the four university palaces.

This time, the number card Chen Zong drew was No. 3, and his opponent was No. 4, who was at Level 7 of the Jinjin Realm.

Number one versus number two.

Number one is the beast warrior Guo Hai, one of the eight warriors of the Fierce Blood Academy, and number two is He Lianyu, one of the ten warriors of the Tianwu Academy.

In terms of reputation, they are equal, and in terms of cultivation, they are all at the eighth level of the training realm, and they are also equal. The outcome depends on one's fighting ability and a little bit of luck.

Guo Hai is wearing a short animal skin robe, his muscles are bulging and condensed with fine steel, and his whole body is full of wildness.

The disciples of Fierce Blood Academy have strong survivability and are good at killing. This Guo Hai has gone through many lives and deaths. He is surrounded by murderous aura, mixed with his own momentum, like a strong wind howling.

The body is slightly hunched down, like a tiger or a ferocious wolf, ready to swoop out at any time and attack its prey.

He is good at fighting, so he is a warrior, and he is good at imitating animals, so he is a beast warrior.

He Lianyu's expression was as cold as cold iron. He held a black spear in his hand, the barrel of the gun was covered with threads, and the tip of the gun was as bright as frost. He seemed to be facing thousands of troops, and exuded the aura of defeating thousands of troops, moving forward indomitably.

.

Before taking action, the momentums of both sides were already in contact and colliding. There seemed to be an invisible sound, the energy was overflowing, and gusts of wind were blowing.

Eight warriors will face off against ten martial heroes!

The muscles of the beast warrior Guo Hai's legs swelled in a strange way, and the tyrannical force was transmitted directly to the soles of his feet. The arena beneath his feet was shattered. His whole body flew out like a cheetah, and with the ferocity of a tiger, he raised a palm,

He slapped He Lianyu, the black gun tycoon, hard, like a giant bear waving its palm, with such force and force that it was like a mountain falling down.

Chen Zong's eyes lit up and he was amazed. From one attack, he could tell that Guo Hai was superb in martial arts. He had mastered the essence of the three beasts, cheetah, tiger and black bear, and integrated them into his application.

He Lianyu's hands trembled and his spear shot through the air. Thousands of troops were attacked and Yi moved forward without hesitation. This spear was so fierce and powerful that it could break through any obstacle.

When Guo Hai struck down with a palm, he suddenly changed, from violent and powerful to cunning and lingering, just like a black bear transformed into a poisonous snake, his arms were soft as if there were no bones, and under the entanglement, he stabbed him forward without any hesitation.

The spear was deflected, and his left hand shot out with the force, the knuckles of his fingers were raised, like the fangs of a ferocious wolf.

He Lianyu turned his spear and faced Guo Hai with the tail.

With superb martial arts, rich combat experience and extraordinary combat skills, Guo Hai and He Lianyu used their own methods to dazzle everyone and marvel at them.

Guo Hai lives up to his reputation as a beast warrior. He has mastered the essence of tiger, wolf, leopard, bear, snake, and eagle, and integrated them into his own attacks. His style is constantly changing. If you are against him, you must always be prepared for the opponent's style changes and work hard.

, but He Lianyu's spear always has the momentum of going forward and attacking with thousands of troops. No matter how you change it, I will break it with one shot.

Guo Hai's right palm was like a tiger's claw, clasping the spear, and his left hand was like a wolf's fang to attack. He Lianyu immediately shook the spear, and the gun body vibrated. He wanted to break Guo Hai's right palm, but he was a step too slow and was hit in the chest. He let out a muffled grunt.

The spear left his hand, and the tail of the spear was thrown hard at Guo Hai, causing Guo Hai to be injured.

It was just a minor injury, but the two of them continued fighting without any pause.

This battle is related to whether we can enter the final points competition, and there is no room for negligence.

"The Eight Ultimate Beast Martial Arts!"

Guo Hai used his killing moves, his body shape changed, he was violent, brave, fast, domineering and cunning. With all kinds of changes, with his arms waving, countless phantoms appeared, including bears, wolves, tigers and leopards, etc., as if the eight beasts gathered around him, killing all of them towards He.

Lian Yu.

"Thousands of Army Spears? Break the Army!"

He Lianyu's inner strength surged, and the spear filled with stunning light. He was powerful and domineering, and when he thrust out the spear, the spear glowed horizontally, as if it could cut a bloody path through thousands of troops, and even defeat thousands of troops.

After the collision, the arena shattered inch by inch, collapsed, and was shot away. The two figures flew out upside down.

Guo Hai stood at the edge of the ring, clasped his hands into claws, pulled out a scratch several meters long, and stopped abruptly. He Lianyu stuck his spear in the ring, and also used it to hold on, stopping at the edge of the ring, with a gap in the center.

There was a collapse of more than three meters.

Both of them looked pale, with blood bleeding from the corners of their mouths. Their eyes looked a little tired, but their fighting spirit was astonishing.

However, the final killing move collided, and both of them were seriously injured. Now it's up to them who can't hold on first.

One breath, two breaths, three breaths...

He Lianyu's expression changed drastically, and he couldn't help spitting out a mouthful of blood. He fell back, while Guo Hai grinned, he had won.

No. 3 Chen Zong!

No. 4 is a disciple of the seventh level of Jinjin Realm of Tianwu Academy, named Wu Qing.

However, the battle between the two will have to wait for a while, because the Tianwu Arena has been seriously damaged after many battles and needs to be repaired first.

After a while, the Tianwu Arena took on a new look.

"Chen Zong, it's time to settle the accounts for killing my Tianwu Academy disciples." Wu Qing whispered, his eyes cold and stern: "But don't worry, I won't kill you, I will only remove your limbs

Interrupt as punishment."

"Are you going to use the limbs? Okay, I remember." Chen Zong nodded and slowly pulled out the long sword.

A simple conversation gave people an unusual flavor, and this battle was immediately highly anticipated.

Wu Qing chuckled, put on his gloves, and rushed forward like the wind. His right hand suddenly clenched into a fist. There was an explosion of energy, and he punched out, like a spear thrusting, hitting Chen Zong's shoulder, trying to hit Chen Zong on the shoulder.

The punch shattered the shoulder blade.

The sword light flashed, like thunder breaking through the air, so fast that it made Wu Qing's face change drastically. He quickly retracted his fist and stepped back. His body seemed to be floating in the wind, swaying unsteadily. He rushed towards Chen Zong again, with both hands outstretched, as if

The two venomous snakes came out of the hole, quickly and fiercely, and all of them hit Chen Zong's shoulders and arms, and then kicked out his legs. The shadows of his legs were crisscrossed, and the strong wind roared, blocking all Chen Zong's escape routes.


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