Number 1 Fang Xingchen, his opponent is number 9 Yu Zhengxiao.
Taking a deep breath, the battle terrain Yu Zhengxiao chose was still the sea of clouds. This was a battle environment that was favorable to him.
"Cangji!"
"Canghe!"
Without any temptation, as soon as he took action, Yu Zhengxiao unleashed two moves. The first move opened the way, the gray-white sword light split the sea of clouds, and rolled up the fog in the sky. The second move was just launched.
The gray-white crane with a wingspan of more than ten meters suddenly flapped its wings and flew toward Fang Xingchen at an astonishing speed. The crane's peck was extremely sharp, its claws stretched forward, and it pounced ferociously, as if it could pierce and tear everything apart.
, the edge of the claws, countless smoke lingering.
The sea of clouds surged, following the ups and downs of the crane, and the endless waves rolled towards the stars.
The power is astonishing, as if it carries the oppression of heaven and earth.
This sword was beyond Yu Zhengxiao's previous level, with a high degree of concentration of energy and spirit, a blow that exceeded his own limits. This was a sword that finally broke through the boundaries under the pressure of Fang Xingchen and inspired by the unyielding fighting spirit in his heart.
After the knife was struck, Yu Zhengxiao felt a sense of satisfaction, which was the sublimation of his spirit, but at the same time he felt empty.
Fang Xingchen's eyes flashed, like twinkling stars, and he reached forward with one hand, his fingers slightly bent, as if he was holding something in his hand.
With one hand, the surrounding space seemed to freeze, and the churning sea of clouds instantly became calm.
The huge crane struck, and Fang Xingchen's grasped hand seemed to be constantly enlarging and enlarging again. Then, he grabbed the huge crane and gently held it. There was a pop sound, like some bubble bursting, and countless gray-white colors appeared.
Smoke seeped out from between the five fingers of the huge palm.
A heavy cloud and sea wave hit, but with the wave of the big hand, it disappeared like a gust of wind.
"I give up." Yu Zhengxiao shouted in a very bachelor manner. Suddenly, the giant hand that was slapping towards him spread out like an illusion and disappeared when it was blasted in front of him.
Yu Zhengxiao couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief. It was true that he had the courage to challenge Fang Xingchen, but after he was easily defeated by Fang Xingchen when he made a knife that exceeded the limit, he became more aware that the gap between him and Fang Xingchen was too big.
Too big.
In this case, there is no need to continue fighting. Being injured is not fun. Although the power of Xiao Yuanjing can recover quickly, the pain is real.
I'm not a masochist. Who wants to get hurt?
"Too strong." Yu Zhengxiao said with a wry smile as he passed by Chen Zong.
"It's very strong." Chen Zong responded with a smile.
Chen Zong is number two, and it will be his turn after Fang Xingchen's battle.
The opponent is No. 5 Xu Hongyan, the second core disciple of Zhenyuan Mountain.
The combat environment Chen Zong chose was still flat ground.
Xu Hongyan held the thin red knife in her hand and struck with one strike.
Among the secret martial arts of Zhenyuan Mountain, there is a Yuangang Technique, which is similar to the Yu Gang Technique of Cangyu Mountain. They are secret techniques that further compress and condense one's own pseudo-spiritual power. The condensed Gang Jin is more powerful than the pseudo-spiritual power.
It is much more powerful and can significantly improve its own combat power.
The Yuangang Jin that is cultivated in Yuangang Shu is called Yuangang Jin, which is a powerful and domineering Gang Jin that emphasizes the use of force to suppress people and the force of force. The Yu Gang Jin that is cultivated in Yu Gang Shu is different, appearing light and sharp.
Xu Hongyan came to kill with a long sword. As the swords were handed over, Chen Zong could clearly feel the power of Yuan Gang Jin. However, compared with his own Void Sword Strength, there was still a gap. After all, the Void Sword Strength could change his mind.
The three powers merge into one new power.
Cut, cut, cut!
Xu Hongyan's speed was extremely fast. She closed her sword and disappeared. Only a crimson sword slashed wildly, leaving numerous sword shadows all around, densely covering dozens of meters in radius. The hard ground was in red.
It was continuously broken open under the pressure of the sword light, and countless knife marks were densely packed and shocking.
But no matter how Xu Hongyan used her sword to attack, Chen Zong could completely resist her attack with just one sword in his hand.
The ten people who were shortlisted in the top ten, except for Lin Bai, were all at the second level of strength. Each one was extraordinary, with their own superb martial arts and attainments, and their own unique methods.
The reason why Chen Zong did not use all his strength to defeat them easily was because he wanted to see their methods and hope to gain something from them.
The more Xu Hongyan attacked, the more helpless she became. A feeling of powerlessness grew in her heart. She tried all means but could not break through the defense of Chen Zong's sword.
Immediately, he suddenly slashed out with his sword and directly used his strongest move.'
Countless red swords strangled him from all directions, densely covering Chen Zong and then swallowing him.
Xu Hongyan stood in the distance and stared with a solemn expression. She was not sure whether her move could defeat Chen Zong.
Suddenly, a crimson sword light flashed across, from one end to the other, as if cutting a watermelon from the inside. Countless crimson sword lights were separated, and a figure stepped out from it. Behind it, the dissipating crimson light continued.
Blade awn.
This scene greatly touched Xu Hongyan, and her pupils contracted.
"Senior Sister Xu, take my sword." The light voice was like a cool breeze. The moment the words fell, Chen Zong drew out his sword.
Cang attack!
The gray-white sword light shot through the air, extremely fast, and extremely mysterious.
Xu Hongyan only had time to raise her long knife to resist, but found that everything in front of her seemed to be moving backwards rapidly.
It is not the scenery in front of me that is going backwards, but myself.
That sword is incomparable.
Very strong!
Very strong!
Chen Zongsheng and Xu Hongyan were defeated.
In the third game of the second round, No. 3 Lu Yang faced No. 6 Liao Feifan.
This battle was extremely fierce because the two men were of similar strength, and the fighting environment chosen by Lu Yang was not only beneficial to him, but also beneficial to Liao Feifan.
This battle lasted for two quarters of an hour, and then ended in a draw, because all their strength was exhausted and they could no longer continue fighting.
A draw means no points will be awarded.
In the fourth game of the second round, No. 4 Tang Zhengming faced No. 7 Shen Hongyue.
It was also a very fierce battle, but in the end Tang Zhengming won.
In the fifth game of the second round, No. 5 Xu Hongyan faced off against No. 8 Tong Xiuyin.
Xu Hongyan wins.
In the sixth game of the second round, No. 6 Liao Feifan faced off against No. 10 Lin Bai.
This battle was very fierce. Lin Bai once again showed amazing resilience. Even if he vomited blood continuously, he would not fall down. In the end, he defeated Liao Feifan.
Liao Feifan's face looked ugly, because so far, he had lost three times and drawn once, without gaining any points.
Lin Bai, on the other hand, fought three times. Although he vomited blood every time, he won every time and had accumulated three points.
So far, there are only three people who have maintained a winning streak, and that is Fang Xingchen, Chen Zong and Lin Bai.
There were also three people who didn't get any points, they were Lu Yang, Liao Feifan and Shen Hongyue.
Everyone else wins and loses.
One game after another, and soon, the second round of points competition was over.
But the duel did not end there. Numbers were drawn again for the third round.
Round after round, six rounds have passed. Fang Xingchen and Chen Zong have maintained a winning streak, and so has Lin Bai.
"It seems that the second place is likely to be decided between Chen Zong and Lin Bai."
"I guess Chen Zong will get the second place."
"Not necessarily. Look at Lin Bai. In every battle he didn't vomit blood constantly, making people think he was about to fall, but in every battle he didn't win."
"That's right."
In the seventh round, Fang Xingchen still maintained his composure, Chen Zong also maintained his winning streak, and Lin Bai still maintained his winning streak.
Round eight.
"Finally someone's winning streak is about to end."
Many people got excited.
Because, Lin Bai faced Fang Xingchen.
One is widely recognized as the number one and most powerful person, while the other person is not favored at the beginning and makes himself vomit blood in every battle, but he wins again and again.
What will happen to the showdown between them?
Did Fang Xingchen easily defeat Lin Bai, or did Lin Bai persevere under Fang Xingchen's attack, keep vomiting blood as before, but win in the end?
"Use all your strength." Fang Xingchen said, and his first words were surprising.
"What's the meaning?"
"Could it be that Lin Bai has been hiding his strength?"
"If it is true, it must have been hidden too deeply."
Suddenly, everyone in the spectator seats was surprised and started talking.
This sounds simply incredible.
"It's natural to fight against Senior Brother Fang." Lin Bai smiled slightly, and his soft voice was like a cool breeze blowing by.
Hearing Lin Bai's words, the expressions of everyone who had previously fought against Lin Bai but had been defeated changed drastically.
He actually hid his strength!
An indescribable feeling arose spontaneously. All in all, it was very uncomfortable.
This battle was initiated by Lin Bai, and the fighting environment was chosen by him.
Facing Fang Xingchen, Lin Bai's choice was particularly important. In the end, what he chose was the valley with a waning moon in the sky.
The waning moon filled the air with a cold and desolate light, illuminating the night. In the valley, there were many stones, which looked even more lonely under the desolate moonlight.
Lin Bai and Fang Xingchen were tens of meters apart, facing each other from afar.
He raised his arms, with the five fingers of his hands facing upwards, and a cold light condensed in his palms, turning into two rounds of the cold waning moon.
The waning moon broke away from the palm and began to rotate around Lin Bai's body. Under the moonlight, it began to differentiate.
Two is divided into four, four is divided into eight, and eight is divided into sixteen.
A total of sixteen fist-sized waning moons circled and danced around Lin Bai, protecting Lin Bai without any blind spots.
Fang Xingchen didn't take any action and let Lin Bai make preparations.
Facing Fang Xingchen, Lin Bai didn't dare to be conceited at all, and he didn't dare to be the same as before. Therefore, he had to be fully prepared. Since Fang Xingchen gave him time, he would certainly not be polite.
When the sixteen waning moons appeared, Lin Bai raised his arms again, as if grabbing the waning moon in the sky. Suddenly, a large swath of moonlight fell down, gathered in his hands, stretched and changed rapidly, covering the five fingers of his hands.
Lin Bai's fingers seemed to have turned into ten slender waning moons, exuding an astonishing chill and a faintly menacing edge.
These methods have never been used by Lin Bai before, which makes people more certain that Lin Bai did not use his full strength before, or in other words, did not show his true strength.
When thinking of this, the faces of several people who were defeated by Lin Bai turned green.