Clang!
Accompanied by the sound of the long sword being unsheathed, a cold gleam reflected in the sun. The rising cold gleam was so poignant and beautiful that many people could not help but look at it.
Then, they saw a shocking scene.
The long sword shining with a cold gleam passed through Xu Ting\'s raised arm at a high speed and hit him hard.
Boom!
There was a loud explosion, and Xu Ting, who was charging over, was sent flying at an even faster speed.
He even spat out a mouthful of blood in midair.
Xu Ting was defeated with one blow.
Phew.
Lin Yao put the sword back into its sheath, heaved a sigh of relief, and stood upright.
Many girls had a look of admiration in their eyes when they saw this.
"He\'s so handsome."
"He defeated Xu Ting with one sword move. Student Lin Yao is also very strong."
"How could he be strong? That was a sneak attack. If Xu Ting had known about it, he would not have been defeated so badly."
"Indeed. Although it is shocking to defeat Xu Ting with one sword move, this is the Sword-Drawing Technique. One sword will kill the other, and the fight will not last long. If Xu Ting had blocked it, Lin Yao would have been defeated … This is just normal."
Some people praised Lin Yao, and naturally, some people were a little envious and jealous when they saw Lin Yao being praised by the girls.
In response, Lin Yao\'s best friend retorted.
"What a joke. Do you think enemies in the wild will reveal the name of their moves? How can you blame Ah Yao when you don\'t know the enemy\'s information?"
"Yes, I met him in the wild. Xu Ting is already dead."
Putting aside the ability of the Sword-Drawing Technique, he was unparalleled in terms of handsomeness. One sword move to determine the outcome of the battle and determine life and death was what martial artists loved to pursue the most.
Lin Yao also had a little fangirl now.
Of course, Lin Yao did not care about this at all.
After sending Xu Ting flying with one sword move, he had already won and returned to the coach.
"That sword move just now was not bad. However, now that it has been exposed, others will not be so careless next time."
"I know."
While they were talking, the battle on the field continued. Soon, only four people were standing on the high platform. They were Lin Yao, Zhou Yang, Li Peng, and a martial artist student with combat skills.
The next battle was to draw lots. The student with combat skills turned to look at Lin Yao, obviously wanting to fight Lin Yao.
It could not be helped. Although the Sword-Drawing Technique was a swordsmanship that could determine life and death with one blow, Lin Yao was not strong enough. That person felt that he could win.
Zhou Yang and Li Peng completely crushed him.
Unfortunately, although the drawing of lots seemed fair, the strong would always be left until the end. This time was no exception. In the semi-finals, Lin Yao would fight against Zhou Yang, and Li Peng would fight against that young man.
Such a scene also caused the audience to shake their heads.
\ 'It\'s a pity. If it were someone else, Lin Yao could still use the Sword-Drawing Technique to fight for a chance of survival. However, Zhou Yang is too powerful.\'
"Indeed. Just now, Zhou Yang fought with a martial artist. After that martial artist unleashed his True Qi and used his combat skills, he couldn't even take one punch from Zhou Yang. Although they are both martial artists, there is still a difference between geniuses and ordinary people."
The first to fight was between Li Peng and the other student. There was no suspense at all. Although the other student had also used a combat skill and was evenly matched with Li Peng, Li Peng was still able to defeat the other student.
However, after the exchange, Li Peng quickly recovered and slapped the student with his Vajra Palm again, sending him flying.
At this point, there were only three people left in the arena. They were Lin Yao, Zhou Yang, and Li Peng, who had won.
Of course, this did not mean that Lin Yao would definitely be in the top three. If he lost, he would still need to participate in the battle of the losers' group. He would only be ranked third after the winner was decided. The first and second place would be decided by the final two.
"Lin Yao will fight against Zhou Yang."
As soon as he finished speaking, Lin Yao and Zhou Yang went on stage together.
Facing Zhou Yang head-on, Lin Yao also felt the pressure of a martial artist in the past. Zhou Yang was too tall, and Lin Yao was not considered short. He was 1.8 meters tall, but Zhou Yang was more than two meters tall. He was a head taller than Lin Yao and had a stronger physique. One look and one could tell that he was strong and powerful, just like a lion.
"The last martial artist who fought with him was directly sent flying. He was no match for him."
While Lin Yao was staring at Zhou Yang, Zhou Yang was also staring at Lin Yao's hand, which was holding the sword.
He was indeed strong, and he had a tall physique and was more resistant to attacks. However, he had not had time to practice physical skills, so he still couldn't withstand a full blow from a martial artist.
Although he felt pressured while staring at Lin Yao's right hand, he was very confident.
'The Sword-Drawing Technique is not invincible. As long as I'm careful and block the first move, I'll win.'
With this thought in mind, he did not charge in front of Lin Yao after the instructor announced the start of the match. Instead, he pressed forward step by step.
This was to put pressure on Lin Yao, stabilize his body and mind, and guard against Lin Yao's sneak attack.
However, Lin Yao did not move even when he was in front of Lin Yao. This made him grin.
"Are you very stable? However, it's useless no matter how stable you are. The gap in strength cannot be offset by some small tricks."
As he spoke, Zhou Yang punched out like a dragon, smashing toward Lin Yao's body. As his fist landed, his eyes were fixed on Lin Yao's right hand, which was holding the sword, guarding against the appearance of the Sword-Drawing Technique.
More than one person was staring at Lin Yao's right hand. Everyone knew that Lin Yao's Sword-Drawing Technique was the only way for him to turn the tables. Even the one-eyed instructor was no exception.
Then, tragedy struck everyone.
Clang!
When Zhou Yang's fist landed, the sound of a sword being unsheathed was heard.
However, as soon as the crisp sound was heard, Zhou Yang retracted his ferocious right hand, which was wrapped in an armguard, and blocked the sword blade.
He seemed to be reckless, but he had always reserved 30% of his strength to guard against such a moment.
'As long as I block the Sword-Drawing Technique, he will not be a match for one move of mine without the extreme speed of drawing the sword.'
He was confident that he could win as long as he blocked this move. Therefore, his big eyes were fixed on Lin Yao's right hand. He could not let anything happen to this move.
However, as he stared at Lin Yao, he soon discovered that the student in front of him did not draw a sword but a light. Endless light gushed out of the scabbard, as if the blazing sun had fallen into the mortal world. No one dared to look at it directly.
"Ah … My eyes!"
Absolute darkness was not the only thing that could make one unable to see clearly. The sudden appearance of light was more stimulating to the eyes. Countless people would shed tears when they looked directly at the noon sun. If one suddenly walked out of the dark shadows and into the light, one would have to close one's eyes and relax for a while before slowly opening them.
However, at that moment, Zhou Yang, who was staring at Lin Yao with wide eyes, did not have the slightest chance to relax. In the face of the endless light that Lin Yao had drawn from the scabbard, he felt as if he was looking directly at a flash bomb at close range. The sudden appearance of the light made his eyes sting, and he instinctively closed his eyelids. His fist, which had come to block, and his left fist, which was about to attack, were pulled back to his eyes.
All of this was an instinctive reaction after seeing the light. He panicked when his eyes suddenly went blank and then turned dark instantly.
After doing this, even though his eyes were still hurting and he could not see anything clearly, Zhou Yang had a bad feeling.
'Oh no …'
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