Now, there were five arenas, but there would only be one arena in the final round. Of course, there would be more attention.
It would not be a problem for the Heavenly King Sect and the Sacred Dynasty to do something in the drawing of lots.
They would arrange for the Holy Son and Ling Xiao to meet in the final round.
Of course, the premise was that Ling Xiao could advance.
Ten out of 20 people would advance, which sounded like a lot. After all, there was a 50% chance of advancing.
However, in fact, the probability did not mean anything.
Those who could stand out in the first round were all talents. They were one in ten thousand geniuses in the Sky Dragon Continent.
A battle between two geniuses was too cruel.
Most of them had a 50% chance of winning. The real deciding factor was usually a split second.
One could be eliminated if there was a slight mistake.
This was a little too cruel.
There were many experts in the fifth group. In addition to Feng Mo Ting, Di Juan, Ling Xiao, and Army Breaker, there were also the Holy Son, Mo Wushang, Liu Lan, Feng Renjie, and Liang Xiao, who ranked 21st, 27th, and 30th in the last Martial Arts Festival.
Their points in the first group were second only to the Holy Son and Mo Wushang. There was no doubt about their strength.
And they were all disciples of the Heavenly King Sect.
It showed how powerful the Heavenly King Sect was. Among the 100 talents, more than 40 of them were disciples of the Heavenly King Sect.
"The first round, Feng Mo Ting versus Liu Lan!"
The second round had just begun and there was already a battle between two strong experts.
Feng Mo Ting was the 19th warrior in the last Martial Arts Festival.
Liu Lan was 21st.
Feng Mo Ting only lost to Army Breaker in the group competition. Then, he strategically admitted defeat in front of Ling Xiao.
Liu Lan only lost to the Holy Son, Mo Wushang, and Liang Xiao.
The first two were so strong that she admitted defeat directly. As for Liang Xiao, he was obviously stronger than he was in the last Martial Arts Festival. Liu Lan was defeated by half a move after exchanging more than 100 moves.
Clang!
Wind Devil Listener didn't seem to have learned his lesson from the group stage. He was still using his narrow sword.
The long saber was unsheathed, flickering with a cold light. Then, he took a deep breath, fully prepared.
After he lost to Army Breaker, he no longer dared to underestimate any of his opponents. Moreover, this was the second round of the tournament. Most of the people in the top 100 were evenly matched. He absolutely couldn't underestimate his opponents.
Liu Lan touched the storage ring on her finger slightly. After a flash of red light, a soft sword appeared in her hand.
This was a weapon that female martial artists especially liked to use. It was more flexible and had more strange moves.
After all, in terms of strength, women were generally inferior to men. It would be better if they won with moves.
The flexible sword looked like a silver snake, flicking its tongue under the sunlight, making people shudder.
"Please enlighten me!"
When Liu Lan threw out her soft sword, she didn't stop at all. She launched an attack first. She was so weak that she looked like a willow catkin.
In the blink of an eye, the silver sword light was right in front of Winddevil Listener.
The distance of about ten meters was crossed in an instant.
Dang! Dang! Dang! …
The soft sword and the narrow saber kept colliding. Dazzling sparks flew in all directions.
The magnificent display of martial skills made the audience below the stage cheer unceasingly.
The Martial Arts Festival was both a competition and a celebration.
"Silver Snake Flicking its Tongue!"
Liu Lan snorted. Suddenly, the flexible sword darted out from behind her and stabbed out at an incredible angle. She was trying to break the balance in the arena.
Clang!
The airflow caused by the explosion of her True Core Strength flew up. The sparks on the arena turned into flames, making the fierce battle even more intense.
The audience didn't even dare to breathe loudly. They were totally attracted by the fierce battle.
Whoosh!
The flexible sword, which had been blocked, suddenly slipped. The tip of the sword slid out along the edge of Winddevil Listener's saber. It seemed that the sword suddenly grew by three or four inches.
The move, which couldn't hurt Liu Lan, became a killing move at this moment.
That was why the Silver Snake Flicking its Tongue was so terrifying.
It could catch you off guard.
However, Winddevil Listener only sneered. A saber appeared in his empty left hand. He stabbed it toward Liu Lan's abdomen directly.
Puff!
Liu Lan's Body-protection True Core Strength was broken. She retreated quickly to avoid the attack. She looked terrified.
"Good heavens! Winddevil Listener can also do two things at the same time. Liu Lan is going to lose."
Di Juan was sitting next to Ling Xiao.
After losing to Ling Xiao, he didn't hate Ling Xiao. Instead, he tried to befriend Ling Xiao.
It was he who spoke.
Ling Xiao didn't reject people from a thousand miles away.
"Brother Di, you are wrong. Winddevil Listener will lose in less than five moves!"
"What?"
Di Juan looked at Ling Xiao confusedly and asked, "It's impossible. Although Winddevil Listener was at a disadvantage at the beginning, when he took out the second saber, Liu Lan was bound to lose."
Ling Xiao smiled and said, "I've told others before that Wind Devil Ting's biggest mistake was learning sword moves but using a saber. One saber can make up for the flaws, but although two sabers make the attack stronger, the flaws also become bigger. He's basically asking for it. There's no saving him."
"Now that you mention it, you are right."
Di Juan was not stupid. He understood it immediately.
Ling Xiao continued, "In fact, Winddevil Listener could have won when he took out the second saber. If it were me, I would have finished the attack even at the risk of being injured. However, in order to avoid being injured, he used extra moves to resist Liu Lan's moves. As a result, he missed the best opportunity to attack."
Just as he finished speaking, the situation on the martial arts stage changed.
Winddevil Listener had planned to attack Liu Lan after defeating her. However, Liu Lan took advantage of his flaws and disrupted his attacking rhythm. She regained the upper hand.
Both Liu Lan and Winddevil Listener were disciples of the Heavenly King Sect. They often learned from each other. Once Liu Lan took advantage of the opponent's flaws, she would not let go of the opportunity.
Liu Lan launched a series of attacks without giving Winddevil Listener any chance to take a breather.
Puff!
Finally, Winddevil Listener's Body-protection Genuine Essence was broken.
Bang!
Liu Lan took the opportunity to kick him out of the arena.
According to the rules of the competition, there were two ways to defeat the opponent. One was to make the opponent admit defeat. The other was to kick the opponent out of the arena.
"Damn it! I lost again!"
Winddevil Listener stood up with a gloomy face.
Liu Lan also let out a long sigh of relief.
Although she had won this battle, it had not been an easy victory.
If they met again, it would be hard to predict who would win.
Fortunately, she would not meet Winddevil Listener in the second round of the competition. This was a good thing.
After the two left the arena, another person went up. The competition continued.
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