The next two rounds were even faster. One Emperor only used two moves to heavily injure his two opponents, and they were drenched in blood. He was forced to go down the stage to be treated, and under countless people's respectful, wary, and complicated gazes, he went down the stage.
He won three rounds in a row, and he won them easily, calmly, and domineeringly!
Even Happy sensed a killing intent and confidence from how big the world was, and he felt as if he was the only one in the world.
One Emperor!
He was still the same One Emperor from his previous life!
The only difference was that the One Emperor in this life seemed to be much more high-profile and confident than in his previous life. He had also become more proactive!
'Is this guy even human?'
Even Silver Wolf could only laugh wanly in his heart. It turned out that One Emperor had actually gone easy on him during his fight against him. There was nothing more depressing than this.
Happy did not answer. Instead, he was immersed in the deep slash just now.
Too many memories were stirred up by the slash just then. The world seemed to have returned to his previous life, and all sorts of information returned to his body because of the slash just then.
When Silver Wolf experienced One Emperor's sword technique from his first person perspective, he found that the One Emperor just now was clearly even fiercer than before. When he drew his sword to kill, it was a habitual action that was as easy as lifting a finger. It was as if he had practiced it thousands of times, and some other things had been fused into his sword technique. Hence, his sword technique gained a soul, and it was so cold that it chilled people's hearts to their bones.
'Just what is it …?'
Happy scowled, and his thoughts raced.
Just what was it that made One Emperor's sword technique become faster than before?
As a veteran in the game, Happy did not believe that One Emperor had gone easy on him when he fought against Silver Wolf. To a swordsman, the only thing they could do was to continuously improve, become faster, and become stronger. They would not preserve their strength, because that would not bring any benefits to the increase of their strength. Only when they attacked without any distracting thoughts could they bring out the might of their sword will.
But …
One Emperor's sword technique was still the same yesterday, so why did it give people the feeling that it was even faster and more powerful today? During this period of time, One Emperor had never gone out. He had been staying in Hero's Mountain Villa.
It was impossible for One Emperor to become stronger just by watching the fight.
Happy swept his gaze around One Emperor before his eyes suddenly landed on an abject swordsman sitting on the ground with his back against the shed behind him. Even though the swordsman's clothes were tight and wrinkled, his eyebrows were as sharp as swords, and his face was very delicate and pretty. Each of his actions gave off a very strange feeling.
His lips moved rhythmically, as if he was talking to someone.
Many people around the abject swordsman paid attention to One Emperor. Only One Emperor had his eyes shut. His mind was not on anyone else, but he subconsciously turned his head sideways so that no one would notice him listening to someone's words.
Secret Sound Transmission!
When he saw this, Happy finally felt at ease.
So that was how it was!
By the looks of it, he was not the only one who received and completed the quest in Hero's Mountain Villa.
…
One Emperor's attack caused a strange atmosphere to appear in Dragon Tiger Arena.
Not only did the players not dare to rashly go up the stage, even countless normal players in the game viewed the nameless young heroes in a new light.
…
A few hours passed.
As the sect leaders from various sects began to go up the stage one after another, they fought fiercely, and they fought for a very long time. An even more stagnant atmosphere swiftly swept through Dragon Tiger Arena, and the people who originally wanted to watch by the sidelines panicked!
It was only then that they realized that the martial arts tournament was just one part of the plot. As time passed and the deadline for the tournament approached, the people who would go up the stage later might not be normal Inaction Realm players, but people at the peak of Inaction Realm. In fact, they might even be Grandmasters who had surpassed Inaction Realm!
Class One Hall's Dream Clouds, Blood Robes, Zhou Yu, and Monk with Thick Eyebrows had very dark expressions.
They had been paying too much attention to the movements of the four people from Mu Clan in the second round, and they did not want to become the targets of their second challenge, which was why they had been dragging it out.
By the looks of it now …
Instead, they had outsmarted themselves. They did not expect that the Martial Arts Circle Convention would come to an end so soon.
"Give up."
Dream Clouds said resolutely, "There's not much time left.
Right now, we're not the only ones who want to challenge. The people from Mu Clan, Lu Mingyue, and One Emperor will definitely seize the time to fight for the top three and top ten spots in the second round. If we attack now, we'll just give Mu Clan a chance. In any case, our hopes of getting into the top three aren't high, and the rewards for the top ten aren't great. It's better for us to give up. "
Aside from Zhou Yu being a little hesitant, Monk with Thick Eyebrows and Blood Robes nodded in agreement. The choices professional players made were very clear at that moment.
"What should we do now? Shaolin Temple's abbot, Master Kong Xiang, is guarding the east, Wudang Sect's Zhang Sanfeng is guarding the south, Ming Cult's Zhang Wuji is guarding the north, and Emei Sect's Zhou Zhiruo is guarding the west. By the looks of it, Zhou Zhiruo is the weakest. Ahem, forget it. Pretend that I didn't say anything." Little North analyzed the situation for a while. Right when he was about to urge everyone to open a gap in the west, he turned his head around and noticed Happy's gaze. His eyes instantly drifted away, and he coughed and swallowed his words.
Happy shook his head in resignation and explained himself.
"If you want to challenge Zhou Zhiruo, I suggest that you choose the abbot of Shaolin Temple as your opponent. Zhou Zhiruo practices Nine Yin Manual. She might not have practiced it for a long time, but she mastered Nine Yin Manual in a short period of time, and she is much stronger than Xie Xun. At most, Kong Xiang is at the same level as Xie Xun."
He stopped talking for a moment, and his voice suddenly became incredibly solemn. "In my eyes, you can give up on Zhang Sanfeng and Zhang Wuji. You can choose between Zhou Zhiruo and Master Kong Xiang. Master Kong Xiang is easier to deal with. He's a little weaker in terms of strength, temper, and personality."
"…"
His words might have been logical, but the abbot of Shaolin Temple's name was right there, and Little North and Momo still felt incredibly troubled. They did not dare to go up.
…
When he saw the change in the situation on Dragon Tiger Arena, Vast Heaven, who had been defeated, suddenly laughed madly from the spectator seat. "Haha! Hahahaha! "
"Drag it out! That's what you get for dragging it out! Now, you're regretting it, aren't you? I'd like to see how you're going to fight against me now! I'm the only person who has four points right now! I'd like to see how you're going to fight against me for the throne of the strongest in the world of martial artists! Hahahaha! "His previous dejection was completely gone, and he became arrogant.
No one scolded Vast Heaven at the foot of the arena.
"How noisy."
At that moment, a cold voice rose from a secluded corner. Under the people's gazes and countless online players' gazes, One Emperor walked up the arena.
He looked down from above with his back turned to Vast Heaven, who had suddenly shut up. His voice rang through the entire arena indifferently. "I won't be happy for the rest of my life if I'm ranked behind someone like you, who has no skills at all.
"Win two rounds first, and then we'll fight!"
Right when he finished speaking, a clear and confident answer came from the Murong Clan's seats. "Haha! Alright! " A golden figure flew up the arena with a graceful grace and landed on the other side of Dragon Tiger Arena.
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