At this time, the Five Mountains Competition had begun, and Chen Feng came back to his senses and looked at the competition platform.
"Now, let's start the competition. The first game is No. 1 vs. No. 15. Next, let's invite two contestants to the stage."
At the edge of the competition table, an old man who looked like a referee finished shouting.
A disciple from each direction of the Hengshan Sect and the Songshan Sect came out.
"No. 1, Yu Yong of the Songshan Sect, please give me some advice from this junior sister of the Hengshan Sect."
The disciples of the Songshan Sect took the lead on the high platform, clasped their fists, and showed a cheerful smile.
"Amitabha, on the 10th...15th, Hengshan sect's ceremonial month, please give me your advice."
The little nun from the Hengshan sect seemed a little nervous whether it was because it was her first time on stage or because she was frightened by Yu Yong's smile.
"The competition begins."
Following the referee's order, Yu Yong, a disciple of the Songshan Sect, took the lead in drawing his sword and rushing towards Yiyue of the Hengshan Sect.
The little nun seemed to be startled, her body trembled, and she hurriedly drew her sword to defend herself.
Fortunately, the Hengshan Sword Technique of the Hengshan Sect was inherently defensive. Although he was panicked for a while, he was still able to block Yu Yong's offensive.
After the two exchanged more than a dozen moves, Yiyue, a young nun from the Hengshan sect, was finally pushed aside by Yu Yong's sword to defend her.
Before the little nun could return her sword to defend, Yu Yong had already put his sword on the little nun's neck.
"I lost."
The little nun flattened her mouth and looked aggrieved, which made many people feel pity for her.
"Junior sister accepts."
Yu Yong smiled bitterly, hugged his fists towards Yiyue, and waited for the referee's announcement.
The referee looked at the two men and announced the result of the game.
"In this competition, No. 1 Songshan Yu Yong wins, and the two disciples return to their respective sect areas."
After the referee announced the winner, Yu Yong and Yiyue returned to their respective areas.
The referee also placed Yu Yong's No. 1 card in the victory area, and Yi Yue's No. 15 card was also thrown into the basket on the side.
The referee continued to draw lots and drew two more wooden cards from the box.
"Next game, No. 9 vs. No. 24."
I saw a person walking out from the direction of the Taishan Sect on the opposite side.
As for the other person, Chen Feng looked left and right, but no one came forward.
Shocked! Is there anyone who doesn’t dare to compete? Is the disciple of the Taishan Sect opposite so strong?
But then, Chen Feng knew the answer. A fragrant wind blew by, and a female disciple of the Huashan Sect walked past Chen Feng.
Uh...it turns out to be Junior Sister Lu Xuan of our Huashan Sect.
Except for the young senior sister Yue Lingshan, three of the more than twenty disciples of the Huashan Sect are female disciples.
Among them, Junior Sister Lu Xuan joined the Huashan Sect three years ago, and the other two joined the Huashan Sect two years ago.
Although Junior Sister Lu Xuan started a little late, she has a good talent for swordsmanship. In the past three years, she has surpassed others and became the strongest Huashan disciple under Chen Feng and Linghu Chong.
She is about the same age as Chen Feng, and they have a good relationship. She often competes with Chen Feng. Of course, it is just an ordinary senior brother and junior sister relationship, and there is no indescribable secret.
At this time, Lu Xuan and the Taishan disciple had already stepped onto the competition stage.
"Senior Brother Wu Shen, come on!"
From the direction of the Taishan Sect, several Taishan Sect disciples shouted softly twice, offering some encouragement.
Hearing this voice of encouragement, Chen Feng turned his head and looked at the position of the Taishan Sect. He saw three disciples, one male and two female, clenching their fists and looking at Wu Shen expectantly.
He frowned, this is not good. If the other party is encouraging, but we are not encouraging, won't we be suppressed in terms of momentum?
We are already in a weak position before the fight even starts, but this is a taboo, this won't work.
Then Chen Feng looked at Lu Xuan, who was walking towards the middle of the competition platform, and took a deep breath.
"Junior sister Lu Xuan, come on! Junior sister Lu Xuan, we will win!"
Chen Feng roared loudly, frightening the bodies of Yue Buqun and others who were nearby. Lu Xuan, who was walking on the competition stage, also stumbled and turned around to glare at Chen Feng.
This senior brother Chen is so embarrassing, I really want not to know him.
Yue Buqun also turned his head, his face darkened.
"Feng'er, shut up."
Hearing his master Yue Buqun's low roar, Chen Feng covered his mouth in frustration.
Why, if others can encourage me, why can’t I?
On the competition stage, the disciples of the Taishan Sect were the first to stand up. When they saw Lu Xuan coming over, they introduced themselves with a stern face and cupped their fists.
"No. 9, Wu Shen of the Taishan Sect."
"No. 24, Huashan Lu Xuan, please give me your advice, senior brother."
Lu Xuan's face was still slightly red with embarrassment, but at this moment, she calmed down and raised a slight smile at the corner of her mouth, which made many people's eyes brighten.
After all, Lu Xuan is a disciple herself, and this smile makes her look even more youthful and beautiful.
"The competition begins."
As soon as the referee finished speaking, Lu Xuan and Wu Shen drew their swords at the same time and rushed towards each other.
At first, the two of them tested the sword a few times, but after realizing that the opponent's strength was not weaker than theirs, they took action.
Wu Shen flicked the tip of his sword, and a move from Taishan's swordsmanship hit Lu Xuan directly from the sky.
This Taishan Sect's sword technique was extremely fast, and the tip of the sword had already pierced Lu Xuan without any movement from the opponent.
However, Lu Xuan, who had been prepared for a long time, did not panic and used the Cangsong move to welcome the guests.
In this move, Cangsong Yinggu focused on defense and took all Wu Shen's attacks.
After receiving the attack, the smart Lu Xuan also knew that she could not defend all the time. The next step was to use Baiyun Chuxiu to switch from defense to attack.
Wu Shen, who didn't get used to it, was forced back by this move.
However, after a few moves, Wu Shen adapted to Lu Xuan's offensive. After resisting Lu Xuan's sword, he flicked the tip of the sword and suddenly stabbed her three times in a row.
Horror is a move of Taishan's swordsmanship, Happy Three.
Encountering these three swords, Lu Xuan no longer forced an attack. She turned her sword moves back to Cangsong to welcome the guests, and fell into defense to temporarily avoid their sharp edges.
As for Lu Xuan's defense, Wu Shen naturally would not miss this opportunity. He stepped forward and used the extremely powerful Taishan Eighteen Sets.
This move was slow and tight, twisting and turning under Wu Shen's sword. For a while, Lu Xuan could not find the opportunity to attack, and could only passively defend.
Lu Xuan fell into a passive position, which made all the disciples of the Huashan Sect worried.
"Junior brother, this move of Wu Shen from the Taishan sect is really poisonous. Can Junior Sister Lu hold on?"
Yue Lingshan looked at the competition table, her eyes very anxious. Lu Xuan usually had a good relationship with her, so naturally she didn't want her to lose.
Compared to others, Chen Feng was very relaxed and glanced at the competition platform.
After watching for a while, his expression became serious.
"This Tarzan game has eighteen turns and eighteen turns. It seems that the turns are getting harder and harder. If it reaches the thirteenth turn, Junior Sister Lu may not be able to hold on."
Chen Feng's words made many people frown and couldn't help but feel worried.
"However, fortunately, Wu Shen probably hasn't mastered Taishan's eighteen games very well. If Junior Sister Lu is more careful, she still has a chance to turn defeat into victory."
Chen Feng shook his head. In fact, he still had something to say.