Yan Guilai finally became serious. His gaze locked onto his second opponent. The moment he steadied himself, he stabbed out with his sword.
Although his opponent was already very careful and on guard, Yan Guilai's sword was simply too miraculous.
At this moment, Yan Guilai's understanding of swordsmanship was already beyond the imagination of ordinary people. Although it was only one stab, the tip of the sword was erratic and erratic.
His opponent clearly saw Yan Guilai's sword slashing towards his throat. However, when his opponent actually blocked it with his sword, he blocked empty air. At the same time, Yan Guilai's sword had already pierced his chest.
That's right, this was the Cloud Sword Style after entering a new realm of swordsmanship. Its profoundness could no longer be described with words.
Although the true Cloud Sword Style didn't produce clouds and mist, when the sword was stabbed out, it made the opponent feel as if they had fallen into the clouds and mist. It was completely impossible to determine the direction of the sword style.
Overlord Fist — Imperial Hegemony!
Gale Thirteen Swords — Collapsing Sword Style!
Almost at the same time, Yan Guilai and Chu Xingtian each defeated their tenth opponent.
While panting heavily, Chu Xingtian said, "I defeated my opponent one second earlier than you, so … I'm first in this round!"
With a leisurely smile, Yan Guilai said, "No, no, no … you're saying the opposite. I was one second earlier than you."
Hearing Yan Guilai's words, Chu Xingtian couldn't help but explode in anger, "I was the one who attacked first. I hit my opponent first!"
Nodding, Yan Guilai said, "Yes, you hit your opponent one step earlier than me, but I was one step earlier than you. I pointed my sword at my opponent's throat!"
After a pause, Yan Guilai said, "Before your opponent fell to the ground, there was no way to determine whether he had the ability to resist. Therefore, you couldn't be declared the winner."
Shaking his head resolutely, Chu Xingtian said, "I directly sent my opponent flying out of the arena. Therefore … the moment my fist landed, I had already won!"
Chuckling, Yan Guilai said, "Before his body officially flew out of the arena, I had already restrained my opponent. So no matter how you look at it, the winner is me!"
Everyone was a little dumbfounded when they saw the two people arguing on the stage.
In fact, regardless of whether it was the audience or the examiners, they all knew that Yan Guilai had won this round of assessment.
Not to mention, Yan Guilai was indeed a little faster. Even if they really ended at the same time, in a controversial situation, of course, the winner would be the one with the higher ranking.
However, this match was different after all. Yan Guilai and Chu Xingtian, one was a nobody, the other was the imperial grandson of the Great Chu royalty. If they really wanted to be fair, then they wouldn't be giving the Great Chu royalty any face.
It had to be known that although the Great Chu royalty didn't control the military, the administrative power was completely in the hands of the Great Chu royalty. The fate of the administrative officials at all levels was in the hands of the Great Chu royalty.
To put it bluntly, the future and prospects of these examiners were in the hands of the Great Chu royalty. How could they not give this face?
However, although they wanted to give this face, they didn't know how to do so.
If they directly announced that the winner was Chu Xingtian, then even if they had helped, they would very likely be punished. The Great Chu royalty didn't need to use such a discrediting method to obtain victory.
While all the judges were hesitating, Yan Gui Lai and Chu Xingtian, who were on the stage, started to quarrel.
Finally, Chu Xingtian suddenly stretched out his hand and pointed at Yan Guilai, saying, "If you have the ability, then fight with me. Let's see who wins and who loses. Do you dare?"
Faced with such a challenge, how could Yan Guilai back down?
Yan Guilai didn't think that he would definitely win. Looking at the hesitant expression of the judge, if he didn't do anything, it was very likely that Chu Xingtian would be declared the winner.
After all, although this kind of decision was a bit forced, it was true that Chu Xingtian had made the first move and struck his opponent first.
However, according to the rules, only when the wooden sword touched the opponent's body would it be considered a victory. Chu Xingtian's fist wasn't a wooden sword. Even if it touched the opponent first, what did it mean?
According to the rules of the match, Chu Xingtian could be considered a victory if he sent his opponent flying out of the stage. However, Yan Guilai's wooden sword had touched his opponent's body first.
Therefore, according to the rules, Chu Xingtian would definitely lose.
However, although the rules were there, the decision of whether or not the person using the rules was not in Yan Guilai's hands.
Yan Guilai also knew that if it were anyone else, the judge would have already made the decision. The winner would undoubtedly be Yan Guilai.
However, the fact that the judge didn't make a decision even after a long time meant that he had already made his decision. It was obvious that he didn't intend to follow the rules.
Yan Guilai took a deep breath. He didn't want this kind of ambiguous and controversial victory.
Victory or defeat didn't matter. The key was to win calmly and honorably!
While thinking, Yan Guilai nodded decisively and said, "If you want to fight, then let's fight … Bring it on!"
Hearing Yan Guilai's words, Chu Xingtian directly jumped onto stage one and stood face to face with Yan Guilai.
Seeing that Yan Guilai and Chu Xingtian had reached an agreement, the examiner finally stood up and announced loudly.
Due to the controversy over the results of the match, a special extra match will be held. Yan Guilai will fight against Chu Xingtian. The winner will be ranked first, and the loser will be ranked second!
Looking at the two Heaven's Favorites, the atmosphere at the scene instantly surged. The matches in the other arenas all stopped. Everyone gathered around the first arena to enjoy the highlight of this battle.
If one looked carefully, although Chu Xingtian was holding a wooden sword, it was actually just a decoration. What he was really good at was fist techniques!
The Overlord Fist Technique was the fist technique that Di Tianyi had used to dominate the world when he was young.
In the past, Di Tianyi had relied on the Overlord Fist Technique to defeat everyone in the world. He had also cultivated a fierce aura that allowed him to fight against the heavens.
Now, Chu Xingtian had also learned the Overlord Fist Technique. Obviously, he was highly valued by the Great Chu royalty and had been fully nurtured.
The extra match began …
Following the examiner's command, Yan Guilai took a step forward. The wooden sword in his hand moved leisurely. Like a small boat on the surface of the water, it silently pierced towards Chu Xingtian.
Facing this sword, Chu Xingtian became unprecedentedly serious.
This sword seemed to be very slow, but every movement was very clear. It was like a still picture scroll, leisurely floating towards him.
However, when Chu Xingtian moved at full speed and swung his fist, he realized that his movements had suddenly become very slow, very sluggish …
Had his speed really become slow? Obviously … this was impossible.
Speed was relative. It was precisely his opponent's speed that made him slow. It wasn't that he didn't react in time, but that he simply couldn't react in time.
Ha …
Chu Xingtian fiercely tightened all the muscles in his body. In the face of adversity, endless potential erupted from Chu Xingtian. He threw a heavy punch towards Yan Guilai's treasured sword.
Overlord Fist Technique — — Domination!
Boom!
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