"Brother Fang Jun, you have to be careful. Feng Yi is actually very powerful. Among these second-rate masters who are about the same age, apart from me, none of the others should be his opponent!" Dai Bin looked at Fang Jun and was a little worried. .
"Don't worry, you also have some confidence in me. I'm just Feng Yi, and he's not a great master. Let's see how I play with him!" A smile appeared at the corner of Fang Jun's mouth...
Wind and Thunder Sword Technique, this is Lao Liu's signature sword technique. It is rarely matched among first-rate masters. It shouldn't be a problem for me to use it against a second-rate master...
This wind and thunder sword technique is famous for its speed. Each move is as fast as the other. Fang Jun does not believe that Feng Yi can block it!
Moreover, even if he blocked the Wind and Thunder Sword Technique and the Mini Sword Technique, this set of sword techniques is a phantom sword that can be used by top masters to fight against enemies. It is simply overqualified to deal with second-rate masters!
"It seems that you are very confident. You should have a trump card that I don't know about. If I had known this, I would have been in trouble..." Grandma Sun said with a bitter smile.
"Troublesome, what's going on?" Dai Bin, who didn't know what was going on, asked.
"It's okay. Just wait and see how I deal with this boy Feng Yi. Just now he threatened me to sell him the sword in my hand. I will let him know how powerful this sword is in a moment!" Fang Jundao.
At this time, Vice President Zhang Yuan came to the stage again, signaled everyone to stop talking, and then said: "After more than an hour of competition, our promotion list has been produced. They are No. 1 Fang Jun and No. 3 Feng Yi, No. 4 Ma Sheng, No. 7 Lin Jun..."
"Congratulations to the above people for successfully advancing and gaining fifty contribution points. Next, the second round of promotions is about to begin. According to our past selection practices, the winning number plates from No. 1 to No. 3 are still the same as before. The two compete, and then the winner of the numbers four to six competes, and so on..."
"Next, we invite our No. 1 Fang Jun and No. 3 Feng Yi to come on stage together!"
When Fang Jun heard this, he walked up to the ring with leisurely steps. At this time, Feng Yi, who couldn't wait, was already waiting for him on the ring...
"Hey, we actually met. It's really fate. If you sell me the sword, I will let you get off the ring with dignity. What do you think?" Feng Yi looked at Fang Jundao with a sly smile.
The next sentence is naturally, if you don't sell the sword to me, then there will be no discussion on the bloody torture!
Now that he is in the ring, Fang Jun has fallen into Feng Yi's hands. Unless he directly calls for surrender, otherwise, he will only be tortured...
However, before the fight even started, they directly called the person to surrender. The game went on for more than 20 games, and there has never been a single case!
After all, this is just a competition held within the Chinese Dragon Group. Killing is not allowed, and even maiming is not allowed. Under the protection of such rules, if you surrender directly, you will definitely be looked down upon, or even cast aside...
People who practice martial arts don't even have the courage to do so. How can you practice martial arts or participate in martial arts competitions...
Moreover, for most people, competing with people at a higher level than themselves is a rare experience. Since their lives are not in danger anyway, they will not just give up...
"Tch, you are thinking too much. If you are willing to give up the game and let me win, I can still consider it..." Fang Jun teased Feng Yi with a smile on his face.
However, how could Feng Yi agree to this method? He still wanted to go to Jingzhou City to participate in the competition after qualifying, or even go to the capital, and then be spotted by a master and be accepted as a disciple...
How could Feng Yi, who was so ambitious, be willing to ruin his real future for a sword?
Although he is only twenty-three years old this year, logically speaking, he can still participate in at least two competitions, but everyone knows that the younger he is, the greater his potential is, and the easier it is to be selected. This is why Dai Bin participated in the martial arts competition!
If in another three years, he would be twenty-six or seventeen years old, it would probably be ten times more difficult to become a disciple than it is now...
Moreover, in another three years, he will not be able to break through to the first-class realm, and he will not be able to enter the eyes of those experts!
"Fang Jun, you don't know how to praise me!" Feng Yi looked at Fang Jun with a gloomy look on his face.
"Don't know how to lift? Haha, I don't know who doesn't know how to lift. I asked you whether to fight or not. If you don't fight, just admit defeat. What nonsense are you talking about? I didn't see a group of people waiting behind me.
What about a martial arts competition? It's a waste of time..." Fang Jun rolled his eyes and said.
"You... bastard, take the move!" Feng Yi, who was choked by Fang Jun, knew that it was impossible for Fang Jun to sell the sword. After giving up this idea, he thought about how to get revenge on Fang Jun...
However, what Fang Jun did next shocked everyone...
In the past, when all the second-rate masters fought against the third-rate masters, the second-rate masters were suppressing the third-rate masters. The third-rate masters could only support themselves, trying to support a few more moves under their hands. But Fang Jun and Feng Yi changed.
It actually became different from before, or completely the other way around...
After Fang Jun saw Feng Yi draw his sword, he drew out his long sword without hesitation, and then rushed towards the opponent.
In the midst of the lightning and flint, Fang Jun directly dodged Feng Yi's moves, and then waved the wind and thunder sword technique, one move as fast as the other, towards Feng Yi's whole body...
As for Feng Yi, apart from the fact that he was the one who made the first move, he was completely stunned afterwards...
Fang Jun's swordsmanship was so fast. At first, he could see clearly and parry. However, after three moves, Feng Yi felt that his whole body was covered with sword shadows. He was completely defenseless and unable to fight...
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Grandma Sun, the president, vice-president, etc. who were sitting in the audience were all stunned. They stood up and looked towards the ring.
Dai Bin was also a little dumbfounded. Didn't you talk about the swordsmanship you just learned?
Damn, why are you so fierce?
This is something you have just learned. Are you sure it is not an achievement that can only be achieved after being immersed in swordsmanship for more than ten years?
Of course, they were not the only ones who were shocked. Everyone who was watching their battle was shocked, especially the other second-rate masters. They were all thinking, if they encountered such a sword technique that was like a violent storm, how should they resist it?
The last few people shook their heads at the same time. I am afraid that except for that crazy boy Dai Bin, no one of them can resist it. This sword technique is too fast and too sharp...
It was too late, but it was not long before Fang Jun's set of swordsmanship was completed. In fact, it took only a short time. After completing this set of swordsmanship, Fang Jun flew directly off the ring, while Feng Yi was covered in rags flying in the wind.
, cut the clothes to pieces, but did not hurt the body at all. This is the realm of Fang Jun's swordsmanship!
It took a full ten seconds for Feng Yi to react. He immediately threw away the long sword in his hand, then covered it with both hands. He looked at Fang Jun in the audience with a look of sorrow and anger, his eyes were on fire, as if he wished he could eat him.