(Little Tang is going to get his lunch box again)
Number Four and Number Seven were fighting.
Number Four was from the Li Clan, using a sword. Number Seven was from the Zhao Clan, using a saber.
The saber and the sword clashed again.
The sword art was exquisite and the saber art was sharp. Both of them used martial arts from the Foundation Establishment Stage to the Intermediate Stage of Mortal Level martial arts. Both of them had reached the Initial Stage and were very powerful.
After a while, they used all their moves. In the end, Li Tukai from the Li Clan seized a chance and defeated Zhao Zian from the Zhao Clan.
Then, it was Number Five and Number Six.
Number Five was from the Wang Clan of the Five Clans. His name was Wang Shenglei, the second brother of Wang Shenghong. He was at the peak of Qi and Blood Realm Level Six and was good at fist arts. Number Six was Li Zhenshi.
Tang Junluo won, Chen Zong won, and Zhao Wangcheng lost. Only Li Zhenshi of the Wind Martial Four had not entered the ring yet. He looked calm, but he could not help but feel a little pressure.
Li Zhenshi's sword had a kind of elegance that was worthy of being called a famous sword. It was like a gentle breeze blowing, making people feel comfortable. The sword light was hidden in it, and it could unknowingly defeat people and take their lives.
Wang Shenglei's fist arts were powerful and heavy. Every punch was like a boulder rolling down from the top of a mountain. Combined with his Qi and Blood Realm Level Six cultivation, it was very scary.
The wind seemed to be everywhere. Wherever the wind went, the sword light would follow.
Wang Shenglei's fists were very stable. Like a boulder rolling down, one punch followed by another. No matter how strong the wind was, they would not be shaken.
Li Zhenshi's cultivation was still far from Wang Shenglei's. It was difficult to find a flaw. It became a war of attrition.
"Break!"
After a tough battle, Wang Shenglei relied on his higher cultivation base and greater endurance to find an opportunity to unleash his Qi blood and punch out.
Lower Mortal Level Martial Art, Boulder Break!
This punch was like a boulder falling from the sky. It carried a terrifying aura and directly blew a breeze.
Li Zhenshi had to put his sword in front of him to block this punch.
Wang Shenglei's fist collided with the sword, causing it to bend in an instant. It landed on Li Zhenshi's chest. With a bang, Li Zhenshi was pushed back, his blood and Qi shaking. Wang Shenglei seized the opportunity and threw out another punch.
It could be seen that Wang Shenglei's combat experience was very rich, and he was the type to fight steadily and surely. This kind of opponent, unless one could use absolute strength or find an obvious flaw to directly defeat him, the longer the battle dragged on, the more disadvantageous it would be.
Especially in a situation where there was an obvious gap in their cultivation levels.
Li Zhenshi was finally defeated.
There were still five people standing in the arena.
.... Tang Jiu He, Tang Junluo, Chen, Li Tukai, Wang Shenglei..
"There are only five of you left. Who wants to withdraw?" Qin Xinxing swept his gaze across them and asked.
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The first match was between Tang Kuhe and Tang Junluo.
For some reason, they did not fight, because Tang Kuhe directly admitted defeat.
. Tang Junluo against Chen Zong...
"Chen Zong, this is our third battle. This time, I will defeat you." Tang Junluo's eyes flashed as he looked at Chen Zong. He was ready to fight.
"I'm afraid you won't get what you want." Chen Zong smiled.
"Not necessarily!" Tang Junluo let out a hearty laugh. He held the long spear with both hands and suddenly shook it. The cold light was like a shooting star. The spear was like a hidden dragon coming out of the abyss. It exploded with the most tyrannical power and blasted towards Chen Zong.
The terrifying sound of wind whistling was like a storm. It made people's scalps tingle. The pressure was so strong that Chen Zong almost couldn't breathe.
Sword light flashed. The sword broke the pressure and stabbed towards Tang Junluo.
This was the third time they had exchanged blows.
The first battle was a draw. The second battle was won by Chen Zong. What about the third?
Tang Junluo's Subtlety Realm Hidden Dragon Spear Art became even more exquisite. The power of each spear strike was even more tyrannical. It was as if a golden flood dragon was dancing in the air, circling around and blasting towards Chen Zong.
Under Chen Zong's sword, Afterimage, Whisking Willow, Eagleshot, Thunderflash, and the Eight Forms of the True Sword were all unleashed. Different sword techniques were executed alternately, thrusting, tapping, hacking, and all sorts of other methods were used to shatter the spear ray and suppress Tang Junluo, causing Tang Junluo's movements to become more and more restrained.
The long spear was a long weapon. It was suitable for charging and breaking through enemy lines. It was also suitable for one to fight against many people. Using it in a one-on-one fight required a high level of attainment. Otherwise, the essence of the spear could not be brought out.
The sword was different. Compared to the long spear, it was more suitable for one-on-one fights, especially close combat.
Chen Zong's attainment in sword arts was very high. As soon as he got close to him, Tang Junluo was immediately restrained.
Using the Swimming Dragon Steps, Tang Junluo retreated quickly like a swimming dragon. At the same time, the long spear stabbed out violently. Countless spear light like stars pierced towards Chen Zong. However, under Chen Zong's sword, they were shattered one by one and turned into nothingness.
"Chen Zong, take my spear …" Tang Junluo shouted. The power of Qi and blood burst out. The long spear with golden dragon patterns trembled. The patterns on it seemed to be stained with blood. Tang Junluo blasted out a terrible momentum. "Flying Dragon!"
The blood-red patterns on the long spear seemed to come alive. With a dragon's roar, the whole long spear turned into a golden dragon. It soared into the sky like a flying dragon.
The first level of the Flying Dragon Spear Art, a Middle-class martial art of the Tang family.
Tang Junluo had practiced this spear art to the peak of the Minor Completion. It was only a step away from the Profound Completion.
This spear art was extremely ferocious. It combined Tang Junluo's tyrannical strength with the power of Qi and blood, making it even more terrifying. The golden dragon shone brightly, dazzling everyone's eyes.
"Shadowless Dispersion!"
Chen Zong's power of Qi and blood burst out. Eight sword lights shone, making it difficult for people to look directly at them. In a flash, they condensed into one. It was extremely bright. Even Qin Xinsheng, who had surpassed the Qi and blood realm, had to squint his eyes to not feel uncomfortable.
As the sword slashed down, the terrifying sword light collided with the golden dragon. The sword light seemed to be able to split everything. The golden dragon could not resist and was directly shattered.
The power of the Flying Dragon at the peak of the Minor Completion was indeed very strong. It was obviously better than the Profound Completion of the first level of the Inferior Human Rank Martial Art. It was not inferior to the Complete Completion, so it was naturally more difficult to practice.
The Flying Dragon Spear Art was a martial art that focused on attacking power. However, the first level of the Diffraction Swordsmanship was not. It focused more on dazzling light.
However, the second level of the Diffraction Swordsmanship focused on gathering the sword light and greatly increasing its power.
It shattered the golden dragon. It was unstoppable.
Tang Junluo's expression changed drastically. He quickly held his spear in front of him to block the sword.
The sound of metal clashing reverberated in everyone's ears, piercing through metal and cracking rocks. Under the terrifying slash of the sword, Tang Junluo was forced to retreat.
The arena was very big. It was not easy to fall down. Chen Zong took a step forward. His body was like riding the wind. Tang Junluo's eyes could not see clearly between the flickering sword light. He could only barely wave his spear around his body to block the attack. However, he felt that his body was being attacked continuously. He could not stop retreating at all.
The sword light hit Tang Junluo's body several times in a row. Chen Zong did not hurt him. Suddenly, he withdrew his sword and stood up.
Tang Junluo stopped. His spear was still in his hand, but he knew that he had lost.
He had lost again.
In terms of cultivation, he was not inferior to Chen Zong. In terms of martial arts level, he was better than Chen Zong. In terms of strength, he was better than Chen Zong. How could he lose?
For a moment, Tang Junluo could not see clearly.
Tang Junluo took a deep breath and said to Chen Zong, "I won't repeat the same thing thrice. The fourth time, I will definitely defeat you."
Failure was not scary. What was scary was losing the will to fight after failure. Tang Junluo was not like that. He was still full of fighting spirit.
In the third round, Li Tukai and Wang Shenglei were fighting.
Wang Shenglei was still fighting steadily. Li Tukai was strong, but he did not have the upper hand. In the end, he was defeated by Wang Shenglei.
In the fourth round, Tang Jihe and Chen Zong.
Tang Jihe's spear art was the same as Tang Junluo's. However, Tang Junluo's spear art was like a king. Although it was still very faint, it was still in its embryonic stage.
Tang Jihe's spear art, on the other hand, was like a general on horseback charging into battle.
Compared to Tang Junluo, Tang Jihe's spear art was more experienced. After watching the battle between Chen Zong and Tang Junluo, he knew that he could not give Chen Zong any chance. He kept stabbing with his spear, not giving Chen Zong any chance to escape.
Chen Zong swung his sword and stood on the spot without moving, and only his figure swayed like a swaying willow as he shattered numerous spear images and directly charged out through a trace of a flaw in the formation.
If he did not move, it might be difficult to find a flaw. However, once he moved, a flaw would definitely appear. Chen Zong would not let it go.
Tang Kuhe countered with sword after sword, executing several Refinement Realm sword techniques one after another, changing unpredictably. The previous sword was alternating between light and shadow, the next sword was sharp, and the next sword was flexible. The different styles made Tang Kuhe feel like he could not keep up with Tang Kuhe.
Tang Jihe had no choice but to unleash his Qi and blood to perform the Flying Dragon Spear Art. Dragon in the Sky, an indomitable aura spread out. Chen Zong also performed the Shadowless Division and defeated it with one strike.
In the fifth round, Tang Junluo and Li Tukai.
In the end, Tang Junluo lost by a small margin. Although Li Tukai won, it was not easy at all.
In the sixth round, Wang Shenglei and Tang Jihe.
Once again, Wang Shenglei displayed his strengths and defeated Tang Jihe.
In the seventh round, Chen Zong and Li Tukai were the opponents.
It was a duel between swords.
Every battle was a consumption of energy, especially when performing a graded martial art. The consumption of Qi and blood was the most obvious.
For example, Chen Zong had performed the Shadowless Division twice so far. With his Qi and blood, he could only perform it once more.
It was the same for Li Tukai. He could only perform the Qi and blood of a graded martial art once more.
Although his opponent's cultivation was not as high as his, Li Tukai did not dare to underestimate him. On the contrary, he valued Chen Zong very much. As soon as he entered the arena, he assumed the starting stance of the Breeze Sword Technique. His eyes were fixed on Chen Zong, but he did not take the initiative to attack.
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