Both of them were using the Free Cloud Sword Technique. Zheng Hua Ran unleashed his sword techniques, and the sound of 'chi chi chi' could be heard. Within seconds, he had thrust his sword towards Pei Zi Yun three times. Each strike was the essence of the technique. The crowd below cheered, "Good sword techniques!"
The Sect Elder nodded his head in approval as well. This sword technique was extremely pure, and had reached a high level of mastery.
Pei Zi Yun laughed as he drew his wooden sword. It was the same Free Cloud Sword Technique. With just one move, he managed to dispel all three of the attacks.
Zheng Hua Ran was taken aback, "This Flying Swallow Pierces Willow is just an ordinary move. How did he manage to dispel all three of my attacks?"
He then started using the Free Cloud Sword Technique, slashing out horizontally. Pei Zi Yun only used a simple thrust and a simple block. In a split second, Zheng Hua Ran's series of sword techniques were dispelled.
Pei Zi Yun waited for Zheng Hua Ran to attack ten times before stabbing out once more. It was the same Flying Swallow Pierces Willow. A 'pu' sound could be heard as Zheng Hua Ran felt a sharp pain in his wrist.
Zheng Hua Ran retreated several steps, as if he had just seen the most terrifying thing in the world. He had never imagined that the ten years he had spent learning sword techniques would be defeated by a simple Flying Swallow Pierces Willow.
Zheng Hua Ran paused for some time before regaining his composure. He then clasped his hands, "Thank you junior brother for showing mercy. I've lost."
As he finished speaking, he picked up his wooden sword and leapt down from the stage, his expression was one of desolation.
The Daoists below the stage were all taken aback. They couldn't believe what they had just witnessed. Senior brother Zheng's sword techniques were known to everyone, and they didn't expect him to lose so easily.
"Thank you for letting me win!" Pei Zi Yun said as he took two steps forward and bowed to the Sect Leader.
The Sect Leader smiled and said, "Your sword techniques are not bad. You've won the first round!"
Song Zhi's face was pale as he sat beside the Sect Leader. When he saw the Sect Leader clenching his fists tightly, he was shocked, "Even the Sect Leader thinks that Pei Zi Yun is scary?"
Yu Yun Jun looked at Pei Zi Yun's sword techniques and sighed, "This disciple's sword techniques have reached a higher level. Among this generation of disciples, no one can compete with him right?"
Zhao Ning was thinking to himself, "In terms of sword techniques, not only is there no one in the younger generation who can match up to him, I'm afraid it would be difficult to find a second person who can match up to him."
This person had followed Pei Zi Yun for most of the journey, and understood what had happened along the way. Pei Zi Yun had killed many bandits along the way, including the six riders and the pirates. He was decisive and decisive, and his sword techniques were profound. Seeing how Pei Zi Yun had fought so casually, he thought to himself that the more he fought, the more he understood how terrifying Pei Zi Yun was.
As for those who had no actual combat experience and were relatively weak, they might not be able to tell.
There were many people participating in the competition, and some of the battles lasted longer than others. Pei Zi Yun walked down from the stage and sat down on a wooden block to continue watching the battles. He swept his gaze across the battles and realized that the sword techniques of the previous few battles were all filled with flaws and flaws. Hence, he did not make a sound.
After two hours, the number of people had been reduced by half. Pei Zi Yun stepped onto the stage.
His opponent was another senior disciple. Pei Zi Yun looked at him and laughed. The original owner had the memories of Li Zi Zhi, another expert in the way of the sword. This arrangement was brilliant!
Li Zi Zhi had personally witnessed Pei Zi Yun defeat Zheng Hua Ran, and was extremely cautious. He had sparred with Zheng Hua Ran frequently, and knew that even if it was him, he would not be able to defeat Zheng Hua Ran so easily. Furthermore, although they had exchanged more than ten moves, Pei Zi Yun had defeated Zheng Hua Ran in one move. His palms were sweating, and he was extremely nervous.
From afar, Yu Yun Jun and a few other Elders were watching the battle. Zhao Ning looked at the scene and laughed, "Li Zi Zhi is starting to get nervous. I'm afraid he won't be able to last much longer."
Hearing Zhao Ning's words, a white bearded Elder raised his eyebrows and sighed, "Junior sister Yu has taught me well. My disciple is so strong, it's normal for my disciple to not be his match. However, he should be able to last for a few more rounds."
"Please, please!" As the Elders spoke, within the arena, Pei Zi Yun and Li Zi Zhi bowed to each other.
After the two bowed, they unsheathed their swords. After measuring the distance between them, Li Zi Zhi brandished his sword and charged towards Pei Zi Yun. Within seconds, he had executed several moves in one go. The speed of his movements was unimaginable. As soon as he executed his moves, someone cheered, "Senior brother Li's Piercing Wind Six Stances is extremely ingenious."
Seeing this sword technique, Pei Zi Yun couldn't help but exclaim, "Great sword technique!"
As soon as he finished sighing, his wooden sword flashed, and in the blink of an eye, it had found Li Zi Zhi's wooden sword. It was the same move, Flying Swallow Piercing Through the Willow. When the two swords clashed, the six consecutive stances were broken.
Both of them raised their swords, and started fighting again. Li Zi Zhi then executed another move, "Welcome the Guest". This time, the tip of the sword seemed to be advancing, but not advancing. It seemed as though there were seven different stances behind it. Everyone who was watching was astonished, and thought, "This move of our sect is extremely powerful. I didn't expect senior brother Li to execute it so exquisitely."
However, there were a few people who were thinking, "This move is so ingenious, how will senior brother Pei counter it? Could it be that it's still the Flying Swallow Piercing Wind?"
Indeed, Pei Zi Yun smiled and struck out again. Many of the people below were amused, but their smiles froze on their faces. Although there were some changes to the sword, it was still the Flying Swallow Piercing Wind Technique. However, the angle of the attack was extremely ingenious. At that point, the seven variations of the "Welcome the Guest" technique were rendered useless. All that was left was a "pu" sound as the two wooden swords clashed.
When Zhao Ning saw this, he broke out in a cold sweat, "Is this a technique that uses calmness to counter agility? Although it looks like Pei Zi Yun has executed so many moves, he is actually giving face to Pei Zi Yun. If I'm not wrong, the next move will be his counterattack. "
Indeed, Li Zi Zhi shouted out as he saw the swords getting faster and faster. Pei Zi Yun waved his sword, and a wooden sword flew out. Pei Zi Yun took a step back and bowed, "Senior brother, you've let me win."
"Junior brother Pei's sword techniques are really good, I can't compare." Li Zi Zhi paused for some time before sighing. He then turned around and jumped down from the stage.
"Junior brother Pei is indeed an expert. If not, he wouldn't have done so much for the sect." A Daoist below the stage spoke out. Someone else then replied, "That's true. Look at the fight just now, it was clean and efficient. Senior brother Li's sword techniques are known to be the best in Free Cloud Sect, and yet he lost just like that. It's unbelievable."
The Free Cloud Sect disciples were all discussing amongst themselves. Gradually, their shock turned into admiration. However, some of them were even more afraid, "This person's sword techniques are so exquisite. How are we going to compete with him in future?"
The Sect Leader stood beside a few Elders and smiled, "His sword techniques are exquisite. Junior sister Yu has accepted a good disciple."
"Congratulations junior sister Yu. In this year's sword competition, I think this person will definitely be in the top three." A Daoist stroked his beard as he spoke. When Zhao Ning heard this, he smiled. If only he had accepted Pei Zi Yun as a disciple back then. It was just that he had detected that Pei Zi Yun's intellect was low, hence he had given up on Pei Zi Yun. Who would've thought that Pei Zi Yun would have such accomplishments.
In the second round of the competition, there were fewer people. Hence, the time spent on the stage was much shorter. After an hour, Pei Zi Yun wielded his sword and stepped onto the stage. The Elder then announced, "The third round of the sword competition shall begin."
"Please, please!"
The moment this person stepped onto the stage, a "chi" sound could be heard as he thrust his sword towards Pei Zi Yun's chest. Pei Zi Yun pulled out his sword to block the attack. This person then shouted out and thrust his sword forward six times. Although this was a competition, it felt more like a battlefield. Many people who saw this frowned.
"This person must be Yue Ning. In terms of sword techniques, he's about the same as Li Zi Zhi. However, Song Zhi's disciple is here to save his master."
Pei Zi Yun smiled as he defended himself. Not only did he not defeat Yue Ning immediately, but he even tried to bait him into attacking. The entire stage was filled with the sound of the wind. Yue Ning's attacks were getting more and more vicious. It was almost as if he was fighting to the death.
The expressions of the Elders on the stage were getting more and more displeased. All of a sudden, Pei Zi Yun's sword flashed, and a "chi" sound could be heard as Yue Ning's sword flew out of his hands. Pei Zi Yun took a step back and bowed, "Senior Brother, you've let me win."
This person was extremely courageous. Taking advantage of Pei Zi Yun's retreat, he leapt towards him. Amongst the Daoists below, some of them were in an uproar, while others were silent. This person was obviously shameless.
Pei Zi Yun's wooden sword flashed, and a "chi" sound could be heard as the sword landed on his right shoulder. This person screamed out in pain as blood flowed out.
The Elder hurriedly shouted for the fight to stop. A Daoist stepped forward to check on Pei Zi Yun. His face was filled with displeasure as he scolded, "Why did you hit him so hard?"
Although Pei Zi Yun was scolded, he wasn't upset at all. He then said, "Senior Uncle, I thought the competition was over, and wasn't prepared for it. Hence, I hit you too hard. I beg for your forgiveness."
However, he was laughing coldly in his heart. Although this sword didn't look that heavy, the sword qi had pierced through a vital part of his body. This person would never be able to use his sword techniques to compete in the future.
Since you're willing to risk your life for your master, I shall cripple you for the rest of your life. Pei Zi Yun bowed and retreated.
Next up was the fight for the top three spots. Yu Yun Jun stepped forward and said, "It's alright. Try your best to get first place in the competition."
"Yes, Master." Pei Zi Yun bowed.
Seeing how Pei Zi Yun had defeated his opponent so cleanly, the Sect Leader and the other Elders' faces changed. His sword techniques were pure and unadulterated. It wouldn't be an exaggeration to say that he was the number one swordsman in Free Cloud Sect. This was the foundation of a Dao Protector.
After a while, the top three had arrived. Three Daoists then went up onto the stage to draw lots.
Pei Zi Yun stretched out his hand and retrieved the lots. His opponent drew and laughed bitterly, "I forfeit!"
This person had witnessed Pei Zi Yun's sword techniques and knew that he wasn't a match for Pei Zi Yun.
"Zhao Yi!"
"Pei Zi Yun!"
The two of them were vying for first place in the Free Cloud Sect Sword Competition. Both of them bowed and unsheathed their wooden swords. The tension in the air was palpable. The crowd looked at the stage in silence, not daring to make a sound.
All of a sudden, the two of them moved. Zhao Yi then said, "Junior brother Pei, don't hold back against me."
As he spoke, his sword pierced through the air. Pei Zi Yun saw that the sword was swift and swift, and blocked it. Zhao Yi then pierced through the air again. Every strike was vicious and accurate, causing Pei Zi Yun to take a few steps back.
"Elder Han, Zhao Yi's sword techniques are much better than before." Yu Yun Jun laughed out.
"Elder Yu, this disciple of yours has already grasped the essence of Free Cloud Sect's sword techniques. Just one move and it's terrifying. His future is limitless." Elder Han stroked his beard as he spoke.
Cultivating the Dao was one's responsibility. Everything had to be fought for. However, victory or defeat was just an external matter.
Pei Zi Yun retreated several steps back. At this point, he waved his hands, and a 'chi chi' sound could be heard. Zhao Yi had been struck three times.
"Shoulder, chest, heart!" Zhao Yi took a step back. His heart was clear. The first strike had caused him to lose an arm. The second strike had caused his stomach to split open, and the third strike had killed him. His face turned pale, and he felt hopeless. After some time, he bowed deeply, "Thank you junior brother Pei for your guidance."
"I don't dare!" Pei Zi Yun bowed deeply, "Senior brother Zhao, thank you for letting me win."
Actually, this person's sword techniques were indeed the best. Pei Zi Yun had no choice but to use his full strength.
"In the sword techniques competition, Pei Zi Yun won cleanly." Everyone could see clearly that Pei Zi Yun's sword techniques had already reached an extreme level. Initially, they thought that it was just a matter of time before he reached the peak of perfection. Everyone's faces changed.
For such a genius to have landed in their own sect, the Sect Leader and the Elders all had mixed expressions on their faces. Their emotions were indescribable. After some time, the Sect Leader stood up and announced, "For this round's sword examinations, Pei Zi Yun's sword techniques are number one. He wins!"
He then stepped forward to encourage him, "You've opened the gates of heaven. You can enter the inner chamber immediately!"
After that, the Sect Leader announced the rewards for the competition. When the rewards were announced, the Elders looked at each other in shock. Although the rules of the sect stated that one had to open the gates of heaven in order to become a Core Disciple, there were always exceptions. Pei Zi Yun had done such a great deed and was a genius. Why didn't they announce that Pei Zi Yun was a Core Disciple?
Furthermore, the reason why the competition was brought forward was to provide an excuse for Pei Zi Yun to make an exception and promote him. Pei Zi Yun had done a great deed and become a Core Disciple. Why did they change their minds now?
Yu Yun Jun's face was filled with anger as she cleared her throat.
Apart from two or three Elders who were on good terms with the Sect Leader, the rest of the Sect Leader's faces were pale. Seeing this, the Sect Leader could only laugh bitterly.
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