Boom!
With a loud sound, Zhao Hai and Liu Zong separated and returned to their original positions. However, Zhao Hai's shoulder had a fist mark, while Liu Zong's clothes were cut by a blade.
The two didn't pay attention to the wound on their clothes. With a loud roar, they pounced on each other again. For a moment, the entire stage was shaking.
Previously, when Zhao Hai and Chen Rufeng fought, both of them used fast swords. However, this time was different. This time, Zhao Hai's opponent was a body cultivator. Every strike was very powerful, so his movements were also very big.
In the beginning, Liu Zong didn't take Zhao Hai's attacks seriously. He was a body cultivator, so his defense was amazing. When he hit Zhao Hai with a punch, Zhao Hai also hit his blade. However, Liu Zong's blade wasn't very heavy. Although his punch wasn't heavy either, he believed that Zhao Hai must have been injured. This was because he believed that his defense was stronger than Zhao Hai's.
However, he soon discovered that something was wrong. He discovered that Zhao Hai's defense wasn't any worse than his. Moreover, the strength of Zhao Hai's blade wasn't any worse than his. In fact, Zhao Hai's blade was even stronger than his.
Upon discovering this, Liu Zong couldn't help but curse. He finally understood that Zhao Hai was also a body cultivator. This discovery made Liu Zong want to curse. You're a body cultivator, yet you're so good with the blade. Isn't this cheating? However, he couldn't do anything about it. He could only endure.
The two fought for more than 20 minutes. Zhao Hai received 10 punches from Zhao Hai while Liu Zong received 12 blades. Naturally, Zhao Hai didn't use 100% of his strength.
After 20 minutes, the two separated. Liu Zong looked at Zhao Hai and smiled bitterly. He withdrew his fist. Zhao Hai also withdrew his blade. Liu Zong cupped his fist towards Zhao Hai and said, "Mister's skill is better. Liu Zong is convinced. I've lost this match."
Zhao Hai smiled faintly and said, "You let me win. I took advantage of the weapon. If I didn't have a weapon, I'm afraid that the outcome would be hard to say."
Liu Zong forced a smile and said, "It seems that after I go back, I'll have to properly learn how to use weapons. Mister, please." Then he cupped his fist towards Zhao Hai, turned around, and jumped off the stage, floating away.
Zhao Hai also smiled faintly and jumped off the stage. At this time, the audience was in an uproar. Zhao Hai's fist marks were still there, but Liu Zong's blade marks were still there. Everyone could see that Zhao Hai and Liu Zong were evenly matched. It can even be said that Liu Zong had the upper hand. This was because if a blade cultivator were to receive 10 punches from a body cultivator, then the consequences would be unimaginable. But if a body cultivator were to receive 10 cuts from a blade cultivator, then nothing would happen to him.
Just as everyone was puzzled, the referee said, "Don't make a ruckus. This match is Zhao Hai's victory."
Everyone looked at the referee in confusion, hoping that he would give them a clear explanation. The referee looked at them, then he smiled bitterly and said, "Zhao Hai should also be a body cultivator. His attack was weaker than Zhao Hai's. But in the same amount of time, Zhao Hai managed to hit Liu Zong twice more. If we were to calculate, then Zhao Hai has indeed won."
When everyone heard the referee, they were stunned. They didn't think that Zhao Hai would be a body cultivator. How could a body cultivator reach such a level of proficiency with the blade? This was too shocking.
At this time, the ninth round of the tournament began. This time, there were even fewer people participating. Including Zhao Hai, there were only four people. One body cultivator, two sword cultivators, and the last one was Zhao Hai.
The body cultivator was a cultivator from the Hundred Beasts Sect in the Real Spiritual World. The Hundred Beasts Sect wasn't a beast controlling sect. Instead, they imitated the lifestyles of beasts to cultivate their physique. The people of this sect were called madmen. This was because in order to cultivate, they would cultivate in places where all kinds of beasts roamed. Some of them were even recognized by the beasts. The beasts would treat them as their own kind and wouldn't attack them.
Cultivators from this sect were people that no one in the True Spirit World wanted to mess with. This was because they had been around beasts for a long time and had a trace of bestiality in them. This bestiality would affect their personality to a certain extent. If you were to fight them, then they would be like beasts and wouldn't stop until you were dead. Moreover, their moves were like beasts, all of them fighting for their lives. Not to mention anything else, just their aura alone was enough to make people feel unbearable.
The other two sword cultivators were also very amazing. One was a cultivator from the Peerless Sword Faction, and the other was even more amazing. He was a sword cultivator from the number one sword sect in the Real Spiritual World, the Sword Reverence Sect.
Although the Peerless Sword Faction had a conflict with Zhao Hai, Zhao Hai had to admit that the sword cultivators of the Peerless Sword Faction did have some means. As for the Sword Reverence Sect, they were even more terrifying. The Sword Reverence Sect was known as the number one sword sect in the Real Spiritual World. This title wasn't just for fun, they really did have the strength. They were a super sect that could compete with the Supreme School.
To be honest, although the Tyrant's Blade School was also one of the 81 great sects in the Real Spiritual World, there was still a gap in strength between the great sects. If there was a ranking, then the Sword Reverence Sect and the Supreme School would definitely be in the top five. On the other hand, the Tyrant's Blade School would only be around the sixtieth place or maybe even lower.
It could be said that Zhao Hai reaching his current position was already beyond the expectations of many people. He could be said to be a dark horse.
However, people believed that Zhao Hai could only go this far. The opponents he would face were not ordinary people. None of his opponents were easy to deal with. It could be said that the strength of these opponents was not inferior to Liu Zong and Chen Rufeng, maybe even stronger.
After the draw, Zhao Hai's opponent was also very interesting. It was the cultivator from the Peerless Sword Faction who had a grudge against Zhao Hai. Zhao Hai smiled, he really didn't know what to say. In this tournament, he actually had to fight three opponents one by one. He didn't know if this was deliberately arranged or just a coincidence.
Zhao Hai stood on the stage and looked at the cultivator standing opposite him. This cultivator was wearing a sky-blue warrior robe and had a longsword on his back. It was a longsword that was at least a foot longer than the others. When Zhao Hai saw this sword, he knew that the opponent's sword technique was very special. Otherwise, his sword wouldn't be like this.
Zhao Hai cupped his fist towards the cultivator and said with a smile, "Tyrant's Blade Sect's Zhao Hai."
The cultivator didn't return the greeting. Instead, he looked at Zhao Hai and said, "Zhao Hai, I know you. You're the clown who took advantage of Brother Lu Sheng's unstable state to escape. I didn't expect that a clown like you would become famous because of this matter. It's your bad luck to meet me today. I want everyone to know that a clown is a clown."
Zhao Hai looked at the cultivator and didn't get angry. He just smiled and said, "I've already announced my name, but you didn't. This doesn't mean that you look down on me, it only means that you are impolite. The matter between me and Lu Sheng is not something you can control. We are now in a competition. If you want to make me lose face, then you just have to defeat me. There's no need to talk so much nonsense, right?"
When the cultivator from the Peerless Sword Faction heard Zhao Hai, his face couldn't help but turn ashen. He coldly snorted and said, "You're just a scoundrel with a sharp tongue. You don't deserve to have a grudge with Brother Lu Sheng. You don't deserve to know this young master's name. Die."
After he said that, he swiped his hand and a longsword appeared in his hand. Because his sword was too long, he couldn't directly pull it out. Therefore, his scabbard was specially designed so that his sword could be directly pulled out from the side of the scabbard.
Zhao Hai chuckled. With a wave of his hand, a broadsword appeared in his hand. This broadsword wasn't the same as the one he usually used. It was a glaive.
Seeing the broadsword in Zhao Hai's hand, the cultivator from the Peerless Sword Faction couldn't help but be surprised. Then, his face changed. When Zhao Hai used a long blade, he studied Zhao Hai's moves. He believed that he had found a way to deal with Zhao Hai. But now that Zhao Hai changed his weapon, all the moves he thought of before were useless. This made his face change.
Zhao Hai looked at the cultivator from the Peerless Sword Faction and sneered. He waved the glaive in his hand and said, "Kill!" Then, the glaive slashed towards the cultivator from the Peerless Sword Faction.
The cultivator from the Peerless Sword Faction quickly raised his sword to meet the glaive. He wanted to use his longsword to restrain Zhao Hai's long blade. But now that Zhao Hai had changed to a glaive, his longsword didn't have any advantage over the glaive. Therefore, he raised his sword to block Zhao Hai's glaive.
But he soon found that he was wrong. Zhao Hai's glaive had the power of a thunderbolt. With a clang, the cultivator felt a huge force coming from Zhao Hai's glaive. He couldn't help but take a few steps back.
Zhao Hai looked at the cultivator's appearance and couldn't help but laugh. The glaive in his hand flew up and down, completely suppressing the cultivator. He didn't even have a chance to fight back.
The cultivator had exquisite swordsmanship, but he was completely suppressed by Zhao Hai's huge strength. He couldn't use it at all and could only passively take a beating. This was something that no one expected.
The two exchanged more than fifty moves. Zhao Hai's glaive slashed the sword of the cultivator from the Peerless Sword Faction. The cultivator from the Peerless Sword Faction took a few steps back, but he noticed that he had already retreated to the edge of the ring. This step caused him to step on air. His body couldn't help but fall back. However, his movements were also very fast. He immediately stabbed his sword into the ring because he knew very well that if he fell off the ring, he would lose.
But just as he stabbed his sword into the ring, Zhao Hai's glaive arrived. However, Zhao Hai's glaive didn't attack him, but slashed the ring. The ring was split open by him, and the cultivator from the Peerless Sword Faction fell back again.
However, the glaive from before also gave him a place to borrow strength. He had already used the Iron Bridge Kung Fu. Although his body leaned back, his feet seemed to have grown roots in the ring.
Zhao Hai waved the glaive in his hand and used the glaive to hit the cultivator's body, directly slapping him off the ring.
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