Gan Lei is the seventh one to appear, and his opponent is Li Dongxiao from Red Ape Palace. Li Dongxiao comes from Longxi, his original name is Li Xiao, and he claims to be a descendant of the Li family in Longxi.
However, generally the children of truly famous families are relatively low-key, and only those who have nothing to do with the family will stick the label of children of famous families on their foreheads all day long.
Li Xiaoren was good-looking, with the air of a jade tree facing the wind, but his swordsmanship was mediocre, and he was defeated steadily by Gan Lei.
Guo Song then turned his attention to another martial artist, it turned out to be Lei Lingzi versus Zhang Lingzi from Qing Niu Guan. Both of them were highly skilled in martial arts, especially Zhang Lingzi's thin chain meteor hammer which was hard to guard against.
Lei Lingzi jumped up high and struck out with three swords in a row. The sword was very powerful, and it went straight to Zhang Lingzi's left arm. However, there was a gap in his chest. Zhang Lingzi discovered the opponent's loophole, and struck out with the meteor hammer in his sleeve like lightning.
He hit Lei Lingzi hard on the chest.
Zhang Lingzi was secretly happy that this hammer could break at least one of the opponent's ribs.
Guo Song secretly sighed, Zhang Lingzi was fooled, that gap was clearly revealed by Lei Lingzi on purpose to lure Zhang Lingzi's meteor hammer.
The meteor hammer hit Lei Lingzi hard on the chest, but a crisp sound of 'Dang!' was heard, which was clearly the sound of a gong.
Then Zhang Lingzi screamed, his left wrist was cut off by Lei Lingzi's sword, and blood spurted out like a fountain.
According to the rules, the one who injures the opponent wins, but if two people are injured in the same move, the one with the slightest injury wins.
Lei Lingzi used this rule to eliminate Zhang Lingzi. He took out half a gong from his arms, snorted lightly, and walked off the stage triumphantly.
Guo Song secretly shook his head. This Lei Lingzi was indeed ruthless. There was no need for him to cut off the opponent's wrist. As long as there was blood, he would win. Instead, he cut the opponent into a cripple with one sword. There was no sense of friendship in his heart.
Gan Lei also defeated Li Dongxiao. He used the strength advantage of his hips to knock the opponent out of the competition circle and successfully popularized the top 40.
Gan Lei was extremely excited. He clenched his fists and ran two laps on the high platform, especially showing off his heavyweight appearance to the female Taoist priest. However, when he saw a bloody palm on the ground, his face suddenly turned a little pale.
In the next competition, Zhang Mingchun from the Jingle Palace and Yang Xuanqing from the Bullfighting Palace came on stage. They looked serious, bowed and saluted, unsheathed their long swords, and the two groups of cold light fought together.
"Brother, the Bullfighting Palace seems to be very awesome! I have always heard its reputation." Guo Song asked with a smile.
"Nonsense, the Bullfighting Palace has thousands of acres of land at the foot of the mountain. There are also three shops in the town. Of course, there is time to practice martial arts. There are more than 300 disciples in the palace. It is known as the No. 1 Palace of Wild Dao. The Zixiao Clan has been suppressing it. Last time
Three wild practitioners died in the Martial Arts Association, all from the Bullfighting Palace."
"But they also have the best grades!"
Gan Lei nodded, "Yang Xuanshou is the only wild Taoist to reach the top ten since the martial arts conference was held. He was defeated by Lei Lingzi. It's a pity that God is jealous of talents. Last year, he unfortunately lost his footing while practicing martial arts on the cliff and fell into the cliff.
Death."
Speaking of this, Gan Lei gave Guo Song a meaningful look.
Guo Song rolled his eyes at this statement and looked at the two people on the stage. He shook his head and said, "But this Yang Xuanqing is obviously inferior to Senior Brother Zhang."
"Yang Xuanqing is Yang Xuanshou's younger brother, but his martial arts skills are not even half as good as his brother's. Lao Zhang is different. His master once taught him swordsmanship. Therefore, Old Zamao Huo Lie owes his master a great favor."
Guo Song nodded, no wonder Zhang Mingchun's swordsmanship has the shadow of swordsmanship, but there are only three styles, teasing, thrusting and wiping, and the depth of understanding of swordsmanship is not enough, not as good as that of the fourth senior brother.
But with these three sword styles, Zhang Mingchun is already invincible.
The two fought for more than thirty moves. Zhang Mingchun suddenly retreated, and Yang Xuanqing's belt was broken by a sword.
Zhang Mingchun was victorious, but Yang Xuanqing handed him over and left the stage in shame.
Master Huo Lie was overjoyed, and he was really grateful to Master Mu. If he hadn't taught his apprentice a few sword skills, which made his martial arts improve rapidly, Jingle Palace would not be as proud as it is today.
He asked: "How much of Mingchun's swordsmanship can be truly inherited from your senior brother?"
Mu Zhenren thought for a while and said: "A little more than two points, less than three points, maybe two and a half minutes!"
It was only two and a half minutes, and he thought he had at least obtained seventy percent of Mu Zhenren's true inheritance. He couldn't help but ask again: "Where are the other disciples of Senior Brother?"
"Gan Feng didn't learn martial arts, so it doesn't count. Among the others, Gan Yun is the highest and gets four true inheritance points. Gan Yu is second, which counts as three points. The third one is about the same as Ming Chun!"
"What about Guo Song?" Master Huolie asked curiously.
Mu Zhenren hesitated for a while and said: "To be honest, I don't know either!"
Master Huo Lie was stunned, "You are the master, you still don't know?"
"I really don't know. There have been many martial arts competitions between brothers. Every time I felt that he had tried his best, but I soon discovered that he was still hiding his strength. It's embarrassing to say how far he has practiced now. As a master, I
Yes, I don’t have any idea in my mind.”
"But he has only been on the mountain for six years!"
Mu Zhen shook his head, pointed at his head and said: "It's not about the time, but here. His understanding far exceeds anyone I have ever seen. Even my master is a little behind him in understanding."
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"When you put it like that, I'm really interested."
Master Huolie stared at Guo Song with curiosity.
In fact, there are many people who are keeping an eye on Guo Song. In addition to Master and Senior Brother, Master Huo Lie, there is also Master Wu Miao from the other side, and even Master Baiyun is also paying attention to Guo Song without showing his face.
In addition, he also had a pair of cold eyes. Lei Lingzi looked down upon Gan Lei, but he was full of interest in Mu Zhenren, a close disciple.
Guo Song came on stage, and his opponent was Sun Lingzi, one of the five young masters in Kongtong Mountain. He ranked among the top ten in the last competition.
Sun Lingzi is twenty-seven years old this year, with a medium build and very strong appearance. Master Wu Miao promised him that if he reaches the top ten again this year, he will recommend him to enter the Zixiao Palace. However, Sun Lingzi did not expect that his opponent in the first round
It turned out to be a wild man, and it was Guo Song who forced his junior brother Zhang Qinghu to commit suicide.
At this time, the Taoist priests from Xuanhu Palace shouted, "Senior Brother, kill him and avenge Junior Brother Zhang!"
Bai Yun snorted in dissatisfaction, and Master Wen Miao immediately reprimanded everyone: "No shouting, no breaking the rules of the martial arts association!"
All the disciples of Xuanhu Palace did not dare to say a word, but everyone stared at Guo Song with hatred, wishing to pierce him with their eyes.
Guo Song cupped his fists and said, "Brother Sun Dao, please come!"
Sun Lingzi sighed slightly, "It's really not easy for you to reach the finals at such a young age, but you are no match for me. Give up your sword! I won't hurt you."
Guo Song chuckled and said: "Thank you to Brother Sun Dao for your kindness. Six years ago in the town, Brother Sun Dao stabbed my senior brother in the left shoulder with a sword. It was disrespectful to go back and forth. Today I will return the sword for my senior brother."
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Sun Lingzi's expression changed and he said coldly: "You are seeking death yourself, so don't blame me!"
Guo Song raised his wooden sword and said calmly: "Brother Taoist, please!"
Sun Lingzi scolded lightly, and stabbed Guo Song's left shoulder with a single-stroke electric sword, faster than lightning. In a flash of cold light, the sword was in front of him. It was also a single-digit electric sword. Zhang Qinghu was only allowed to carry Sun Lingzi's shoes.
There was a round of cheers all around, "It is indeed the crown of the one-word electric sword!"
"Good swordsmanship!"
Guo Song lightly praised, and the wooden sword was sealed, neither fast nor slow, just blocking the opponent's sword. Sun Lingzi felt that no matter how hard he stabbed, it would hit the opponent's wooden sword.
He didn't want his own sword to be inserted into the opponent's wooden sword, which would make him passive.
He deflected his wrist and thrust his long sword into the air from the side. The moment the two of them crossed paths, Guo Song's sword hilt accidentally or unintentionally crossed Sun Lingzi's tiger's mouth.
The referee didn't see it, but Sun Lingzi's expression changed drastically. How could he lose with just one move? Thinking of his master's promise, he was heartbroken and pretended not to know.
Sun Lingzi shouted loudly, and stabbed Guo Song with his sword like a storm...
Guo Song saw the tricks, and on the one hand he was looking for Sun Lingzi's flaws, and at the same time he had to pay attention to the little eagle above his head, so that he wouldn't come to help him again.
The eagle is indeed a spiritual animal. It can sense danger and will only take action when its owner is in real danger.
Although the master is now competing with others, the little eagle does not feel the master's danger at all. It yawns, looks sleepy, and stares at the competition below in a daze.
At this time, Gan Lei suddenly said excitedly to Mu Zhen: "Master, I know, my junior brother will definitely beat him on the tenth sword, and stab his left shoulder!"
"How do you know?"
Mu Zhenren looked at him strangely, "Have you ever learned fortune telling? But I don't seem to have taught you."
Gan Lei looked embarrassed and said: "This is how Sun Lingzi defeated his disciples."
"You have a villain's heart. It happened so many years ago. Do you think your junior brother will hold a grudge like you?"
As soon as Mu Zhenren said this, something suddenly changed on the competition stage. At the tenth sword, Sun Lingzi pierced the opponent's chest with his sword at a very fast speed, but Guo Song suddenly disappeared. Sun Lingzi pierced the air with his sword, and felt a sharp pain on his left shoulder.
It hurt, Guo Song's round-headed wooden sword actually pierced his left shoulder.
Sun Lingzi shouted, and the long sword "Cang Cang!" fell to the ground.