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Chapter 267

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Lei Hao's expression changed slightly when a heavy mountain-like aura came crashing down. His eyes immediately exploded with a strong fighting spirit. With a low roar, a strong aura like that of a ferocious tiger emerged from his body.

The momentum collided with a roar. Wan Pan did not move, but Lei Hao's body trembled.

Obviously, he was not as good as Wan Pan in this kind of momentum confrontation.

Lei Hao used all his strength to crush Wan Pan's momentum. Although his Qi and blood were surging and his breath was unstable, he knew very well that this was his only chance.

Once Wan Pan's mountain-like momentum gathered again and crushed him, it would be difficult for him to defeat it a second time.

At that time, not to mention using his sword, he would be suppressed by Wan Pan's mountain-like momentum and be defeated without being able to use his sword. Lei Hao could not accept that kind of result.

As soon as he used his sword, a stormy and thunderous attack immediately launched, not giving Wan Pan a chance to gather his momentum again.

Wan Pan gave up gathering his momentum and waited for the arrival of Lei Hao's stormy attack.

"Huangfu Cangyue could break my defense because his attack was strong enough. Do you think you can break my defense?" With a roar, Wan Pan launched his defense.

Lei Hao's every sword was very violent. Every sword was the perfect combination of speed and power, and every sword broke out a terrible power.

However, Wan Pan's defense was as steady as a mountain. He resisted Lei Hao's sword attack. His arm was steady, and he did not move at all.

After attacking for a long time, Lei Hao used the Explosion Skill. Every time his sword hit Wan Pan's sword, it would produce an explosive power and bombard him.

Wan Pan's eyes moved slightly. His wrist trembled slightly, and the big sword vibrated, directly shattering the explosive power.

Chu Mu saw the confrontation between Lei Hao and Wan Pan clearly.

Lei Hao's attack was so fast and fierce that it was almost suffocating, but Wan Pan's defense was as steady as Mount Tai. The two completely different confrontations caused a strong psychological impact.

"Lei Hao's Explosion Skill, in essence, is also a kind of vibration." Chu Mu thought secretly.

The last time he fought with Lei Hao, he had personally experienced the so-called Explosion Technique. After careful consideration, he came to the conclusion that this Explosion Technique was actually a branch of the Vibration Technique.

Lei Hao's mastery of the Explosion Skill was still at the level. Even so, after Chu Mu personally experienced Skill, Zhen Tian Style's Skill, he had had a little progress Skill of Zhen Style Skill. Zhen Tian Skill.

Now, he wanted to fight with Wan Pan and personally experience Wan Pan's vibration technique. He wanted to see if it was different from his own Heaven Shaking Flow's vibration technique or if it was the same.

He, and he, Wang Ming, Tian.

Using force exertion techniques would increase the power of the sword, but at the same time, it would also increase the consumption of one's physical strength, causing a greater burden on one's body.

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Lei Hao's face was a little pale. Wan Wan Wan's face was a little better. After all, he was only defending. Although he was also using Vibration Skill, his energy consumption was not as obvious as Lei Hao's.

Wan Wan Wan attacked again. This time, it was clearly weaker than the previous one. Wan Wan Wan immediately seized the opportunity. After blocking this attack, he waved his sword and counterattacked.

Wan Wan Wan's sudden change from defense to offense was completely out of Lei Hao's expectations. He hurriedly blocked.

However, this was a deliberate attack from Wan Pan. Its power was extraordinarily great, and it also contained a vibration technique. Lei Hao just happened to be at a disadvantage, and he wasn't prepared. His defense wasn't outstanding either, so when he was struck by Wan Pan's greatsword, the sword in his hand flew out.

"Wan Wan Wan wins." The referee announced.

Wan Wan Wan's victory was expected. If Lei Hao won, then the world would be turned upside down.

The following matches were mostly between the top 100 students of the previous tournament. Among them, Qi Shaofan, Fang Lengyan, Huangfu Fu and the others also continued to compete.

Because the number of matches was not as many as before, the fourteenth round ended in just one day.

Although it was not yet night, the matches for the day had already ended. The fifteenth round would be held the next day.

Each round was more exciting than the last, and the audience was looking forward to it. They wished that there would be no day or night for them to compete until the end.

… …

I've already defeated Ye Xiaokai, who was ranked twelfth in the previous tournament. The referee will probably arrange for me to fight against one of the top ten students in the fifteenth round. I wonder who it will be? Chu Mu thought to himself as he sat in the Sword Gauntlet.

Every student in the top ten had their own unique sword techniques. To be honest, Chu Mu knew every one of them. Their different styles and characteristics might be helpful to him in perfecting his path to becoming a Grandmaster.

However, the referee's arrangement would not allow him to fight against the top ten students in turn. At most, he would only fight against some of them.

No matter who it would be, Chu Mu was looking forward to it.

The next day arrived, and the fifteenth round began.

Under the referee's supervision, the matches continued one after another.

In this round, Lei Hao was arranged to fight against Bu Jinglong. In the end, Lei Hao was defeated by Bu Jinglong's sword.

"Fifteenth round, nineteenth match: Fu She of Astral-2 versus …"

"… Chu Mu of Astral-9!"

After the referee's announcement, the students fell silent, but it soon caused another uproar.

Chu Mu's victory over Ye Xiaokai was already shocking enough. Hence, he was crowned as the Fastest Sword among the supernovas.

Now, he was going to fight against Fu She, who had the strongest technique.

"Interesting. I've been waiting for this moment." Fu She licked his lips. His body suddenly trembled, and he slithered away like a venomous snake. In the blink of an eye, he arrived at the arena.

Fu She grabbed a shortsword from the wooden rack. Just as he was about to step onto the arena, he instinctively grabbed another shortsword from the rack with his left hand.

"Two shortswords!"

"Fu She is going to use two shortswords!"

The students were shocked once again.

In the previous tournament, Fu She had never used two shortswords. This time, however, he had suddenly picked up two shortswords. Was there something special about it?

However, Fu She was holding a shortsword in his right hand, while his left hand was sheathed at his waist. It seemed like he was keeping it as a backup, which was very puzzling.

Chu Mu also arrived at the arena. He had also picked up two competition swords. He held one in his hand and tied the other to his back.

"What's going on? Fu She picked up two shortswords, so why is Chu Mu also picking up two swords? "

The students were all confused. They could not understand the situation in front of them.

"Two swords? Are you sure you can control them?" Fu She's eyes narrowed. He did not know if Chu Mu could really use two swords at the same time or if he was just bluffing.

Only a battle would reveal the truth.

"Your sword is indeed very fast. Even Ye Xiaokai is not as good as you, and neither am I. However, it's a pity that a fast sword is countered by my technique." Fu She's voice was a little gloomy.

What he said was not wrong. A fast sword would be countered by his shortsword.

This was the so-called 'an inch shorter is an inch more dangerous' principle. Using a shortsword and having the title of the strongest technique, when the two of them were combined, no fast sword would be effective.

Unless the speed of the sword had reached a limit, to the point where the technique could not keep up with it, surpassing Fu She's reaction speed.

However, that was impossible.

Those who practiced the shortsword all had better reaction speed than other swordsmen, not to mention Fu She, who was more outstanding among the shortsword users. His reaction speed was almost instinctive. It was faster than his conscious reaction speed.

"When I fought with Ye Xiaokai, he used a fast sword, and I also used a fast sword." Hearing this, Chu Mu smiled faintly and said slowly, "When I fought with you, I did not plan to use a fast sword. Since you claim to have the strongest technique, I will use my sword technique to compete with you."

Hearing this, Fu She's face was suddenly filled with astonishment. He suspected that he had misheard.

As for the judges and students, they all looked as if they had seen a ghost. They dug their ears, suspecting that there was something wrong with their hearing.

"What did Chu Mu say?"

"He actually said that he wanted to compete with Fu She in sword technique?"

"Is Chu Mu crazy, or are we crazy?"

Not only them, but even Wan Pan and Huangfu Cangyue also had a flash of astonishment in their eyes.

Up to now, Chu Mu's swordsmanship, in addition to being average, was outstanding in the speed of drawing the sword, the defense of using the sword, and the eyesight to find flaws.

The speed of drawing the sword was reflected in defeating Ye Xiaokai. The defense of using the sword was reflected in blocking Lei Hao's attack. In the end, he exhausted Lei Hao and made him admit defeat. The eyesight to find flaws was reflected in defeating Fang Leng.

Anyone who mastered one of them could easily be ranked in the top 100.

However, Chu Mu had three of them, and in all fairness, he was very good in other aspects. Otherwise, he could not have defeated Zhu Tianzhao with average swordsmanship.

Now, Chu Mu threatened to compete with Fu She in sword technique. Hypothetically speaking, if Chu Mu defeated Fu She, it meant that his swordsmanship was better than Fu She's.

Then, combining all these, did it mean that Chu Mu was qualified to compete with Huangfu Cangyue?

Everyone felt that this idea of theirs was simply too crazy.

Huangfu Cangyue, known as the person with the strongest attack and the person with the title of the King of Swordsmanship, was extremely powerful.

"Good, good, good." Fu She spat out the word 'good' three times in a row. The smile on his face made it hard for others to tell what it meant. "Since that's the case, I'll let you see what the strongest technique is. I'll crush your confidence."

"I'm looking forward to it," Chu Mu said with a smile.

He really wanted to see how strong the so-called strongest technique was and whether it could improve his swordsmanship.

The 19th match of the 15th round, Chu Mu versus Fu She, began.

Fu She's body swayed slightly from side to side. A slight hissing sound was also heard, as if a poisonous snake was sticking out its tongue, which made people's hair stand on end.

Immediately, Fu She's swaying body rushed forward. With the short sword in hand, he stabbed at Chu Mu … If you like this work, you are welcome to come to qidian.com to vote for me. Your support is my biggest motivation.)

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