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Wind-cutting Thirteen Strikes!
Cloud-breaking Skylight!
The two swords struck out at the same time. Their respective killing moves immediately interrupted the rhythm of Ceng Jianglong's saber technique and counterattacked.
With the two swords in hand, under the first Lv of the Martial Arts Realm, the swords seemed to be connected with the arms. It was as if the swords grew out of the arms.
One strike after another, the mysteries of Wind-cutting Swordsmanship were fully displayed. Although the power was limited by the level of the swordsmanship, it won in speed and the mystery of intercepting attacks.
Gradually, Ceng Jianglong felt that his bladesmanship was limited. The Wave Breaking Bladesmanship was about momentum. It was about moving forward and splitting mountains and seas. If that momentum was blocked, the power of the bladesmanship could not be fully exerted, and his strength would be weakened because of it.
Ceng Jianglong understood this point. He also knew that as long as his saber technique was strong enough, he could break through this obstacle. However, his cultivation of the Wave-breaking Saber Technique was at this level. It was very difficult for him to make a further breakthrough.
"Thunder Light Strikes Wood!"
"Thunder Light Cracks Mountain!"
Seizing the opportunity, Chen Zong executed the Lightning Light Sword Art's ultimate move, attacking Ceng Jianglong simultaneously. These two moves were extremely fast, and their power was even more tyrannical.
"Wave Splitting Saber!"
At the critical moment, Ceng Jianglong performed the killing move of the Wave-breaking Saber Technique.
He blocked the first strike, but he could not block the second strike and was directly sent flying.
Chen Zong's body and sword immediately approached. The two swords swept out like a storm and attacked like a rainstorm.
The two swords were extremely accurate. They all hit Ceng Jianglong's Wave-breaking Saber. The power of one strike was nothing, but under so many strikes, Ceng Jianglong's long saber trembled and his hands became numb. He gradually lost strength and could not hold the long saber tightly.
Chen Zong's swords were too fast, especially under the first Lv of the Martial Arts Realm. They were extremely accurate. The two swords all landed on the same point of the long saber.
"I admit defeat." Ceng Jianglong was very helpless.
In fact, in terms of strength, he was not inferior to Chen Zong. Unfortunately, Chen Zong saw through his advantage and tried his best to avoid disrupting the rhythm. In the end, he defeated him.
Chen Zong was number five. He had just finished a battle and was resting. The Beast Warrior, Guo Hai, would challenge him.
Guo Hai was also somewhat helpless. He was suffering from internal injuries and his strength was limited. If he were to casually challenge someone, he would most likely be defeated. So, he simply looked at Dai Junhe.
Dai Junhe's face twitched continuously, but he was extremely annoyed in his heart. This situation seemed to be treating him as a soft persimmon and wanting to pinch him.
"Guo Hai, you've suffered internal injuries. How much of your strength can you unleash? Aren't you afraid of aggravating your injuries?" Dai Junhe said angrily.
"Either admit defeat, or come up and fight." Guo Hai's words were concise and comprehensive. He had indeed suffered internal injuries and was unable to display his full strength. That was why he did not choose those who had not suffered any injuries as opponents. Undoubtedly, Dai Junhe was his final opponent.
Hearing Guo Hai's words, Dai Junhe was about to explode. He gnashed his teeth and hated Chen Zong even more.
"I admit defeat." Dai Junhe's voice seeped out from the gaps between his teeth. It was filled with unwillingness and anger. It was obvious that Dai Junhe did not have the determination to fight. Even if someone like him had outstanding talent, his achievements would be limited because he did not have a strong will.
At this point, the Beast Warrior, Guo Hai, had finally obtained his first few points after losing two battles. As for Dai Junhe, he had lost six battles in a row and had zero points. At this rate, unless he was very lucky, he would not be able to obtain one of the five spots.
The laughter from the surroundings was like a poisonous snake gnawing at Dai Junhe's heart. He was on the verge of going crazy. He could not help but clench his fists. He wished he could draw his sword and kill Chen Zong, who was not far away. However, he did not dare to do so. Not to mention whether he could kill Chen Zong, once he made a move, even if he was one of the Ten Martial Heroes of Tianwu Academy, he would still end up in a terrible state.
Guo Hai had yet to obtain victory, and there was still not much time left. It was Ji Yongliu's turn first.
"I want to challenge … you." Everyone looked at where Ji Yongliu was pointing. At first, they were stunned, but then they burst into laughter again.
Dai Junhe!
It was Dai Junhe again!
Dai Junhe's complexion changed again. He was so angry that it was frightening. He clenched his teeth so hard that they could shatter rocks. His entire body was trembling from anger.
Indeed, Dai Junhe, whose shoulder had not yet recovered, was a pushover. After all, he specialized in right-handed swords. Coincidentally, his right shoulder had been pierced, causing his right arm to be half-crippled. It would be hard for him to display his full strength. It would be good if he could use seventy percent of his strength. Moreover, it would reopen the wound and worsen the injury.
"I admit defeat," Dai Junhe said again, lowering his head.
Next was number eight, the Cloud Platoon Martial Hero Duan Han.
A strange smile appeared on Duan Han's face, causing one's heart to skip a beat. If Dai Junhe raised his head, he would feel that something was wrong.
That was because Duan Han's finger was pointing at Dai Junhe.
In this kind of competition that depended on winning points, why not take advantage of a pushover? Moreover, it would happen sooner or later. It did not matter.
Dai Junhe, who heard the laughter again, raised his head and saw Duan Han's finger pointing at him. He was stunned, and his eyes turned red.
"You're going too far!" Dai Junhe stood up abruptly and roared. The faces of the Tianwu Academy's people were also ugly. This was one of the top ten Martial Heroes of their academy. Yet, he was being treated like a pushover. It was all because of Chen Zong's sword.
For a moment, many of the Tianwu Academy's people looked at Chen Zong with unfriendly gazes.
"Duan Han, I challenged you to admit defeat on purpose because we are both disciples of the Tianwu Academy. Don't go too far," Dai Junhe said angrily.
"Among the people I can challenge, you are definitely one of them. It will happen sooner or later," Duan Han said calmly. Duan Han spoke neither slowly nor quickly. Dai Junhe was so angry that his entire body trembled. Even if what Duan Han said was true, challenging him now was not giving him any face at all.
Duan Han looked at Dai Junhe.
"Do you want to fight or admit defeat? Make your choice quickly," Elder Qin Mo urged.
"I admit defeat." These three words seemed to be filled with humiliation. Dai Junhe sat down weakly.
At this point, Dai Junhe had lost eight battles.
Each of the eight people had to challenge the other seven people once. They also had to accept challenges from the other seven people. In total, there were fourteen battles. If they won all of them, they would get fourteen points. Since Dai Junhe had lost eight battles, he still had six battles left. However, looking at the situation, he would probably lose a few of them. Basically, he had no chance of getting a spot.
Next up were Wave Breaking General Ceng Jianglong, Martial Beast General Guo Hai, and Halberd Sky Blade Ji Yongliu. Each of them lost two battles and got one point. Wu Mo and Chen Zong won three battles and got three points. Currently, Duan Han had the most points, with four.
After the battle, it was Chen Zong's turn to issue a challenge.
After eliminating Dai Junhe, Ceng Jianglong, and Duan Han, Chen Zong could only challenge four people. After thinking for a while, he chose his opponent.
Martial Beast General Guo Hai!
No matter what, he had to establish his advantage first.
Although Guo Hai had not recovered from his internal injuries, he was different from Dai Junhe. He was not afraid to fight with Chen Zong.
As soon as he got on the stage, Guo Hai emitted a strong and ferocious aura. He was like a tiger in the forest. He opened his eyes wide and stared at Chen Zong. His gaze immediately brought about a shocking pressure.
Chen Zong was not afraid at all. He unsheathed his long sword and immediately attacked.
"Eight Unique Beast Martial Arts!" Guo Hai actually used a killing move as soon as he attacked.
His idea was simple. From what he had seen before, he knew that Chen Zong was not weak at all. Even if he was in his best condition, he was not sure that he could defeat him, let alone now that he had internal injuries.
Since that was the case, he had to use his strongest attack from the beginning. It would be best if he could defeat Chen Zong. If not, he might as well admit defeat.
The shadows of eight kinds of beasts gathered around Guo Hai. They seemed to have merged into one and attacked Chen Zong. In terms of momentum, Guo Hai was much stronger than before.
With two swords in hand, Chen Zong immediately entered the first level of Martial Arts. He stared at the eight shadows of beasts around Guo Hai and attacked in the blink of an eye.
Wind-cutting Swordsmanship!
Wind-cutting Thirteen Strikes!
Sky Light Piercing Clouds!
Under the continuous attack, the shadows of beasts around Guo Hai seemed to be about to disperse.
Thunder Light Hitting Wood!
Thunder Light Splitting Sky!
With one attack after another, the eight shadows of beasts were immediately shattered. Guo Hai's arms attacked Chen Zong's chest, but the shadows were shattered and he missed. Chen Zong's two swords chopped at the right time.
Guo Hai hurriedly crossed his arms to defend. The armor on his arms blocked Chen Zong's two swords, but he was sent flying by the strong force. His Qi and blood were turbulent, aggravating his internal injuries again.
"I admit defeat." Guo Hai was very straightforward.
He couldn't defeat Chen Zong even if he continued to fight, so he might as well admit defeat as soon as possible.
At this point, Chen Zong had four points, and Guo Hai was still at one.
It should be Guo Hai's turn next, but he had just fought with Chen Zong, so he skipped it directly. It was Ji Yongliu's turn.
Ji Yongliu challenged Wu Mo.
"Kill!" With a shout, Ji Yongliu attacked Wu Mo with his two halberds. Like a furious dragon coming out of the water, he continuously stabbed at Wu Mo.
"Good." Wu Mo was not afraid at all. Instead, he looked excited. He put on his fists and connected them to a pair of arm guards. He immediately launched an attack with a terrifying fist pressure. It was as if a tiger was roaring, but also as if an eagle was crying.
The gauntlets protected Wu Mo's fists. They collided with the two halberds without hesitation. Countless sparks sputtered out.
The Unparalleled Halberd was a strong martial art that was good at attacking. It was very powerful in a head-on fight. Wu Mo's Tiger Eagle Art was also a powerful martial art that was suitable for head-on fights. Both sides were fighting head-on.
Gathering his strength, Ji Yongliu's arms seemed to have expanded a little. The two halberds kept stabbing out. Every attack felt like a giant crossbow that could break through a city wall. It pierced through the air again and again, forming two white streams of air that swept out endlessly.
Wu Mo's two fists were like a fierce tiger coming down from the mountain, but also like an eagle pouncing down. It not only contained terrifying power, but also amazing speed and sharpness.
Fight, fight, fight!
The head-on fight made everyone's blood boil. They couldn't wait to fight to their heart's content.
Wu Mo was like a ferocious beast in human form. Gradually, Ji Yongliu's two halberds slowed down. Because his arms were starting to feel numb, he couldn't exert his strength. Wu Mo seized the opportunity and attacked with his unique skill. He broke the halberds and punched his chest with his fists. With a muffled groan, Ji Yongliu's mouth was bleeding. He felt a burning pain in his chest.
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