This unruly young swordsman is naturally not a fool, but an extremely smart person. His name is Duan Chong, and his sect is also a small sect of swordsmanship in Chu State, the Green Sword Sect.
The Green Sword Sect is not well-known, and its strength is not as good as the Duanyue Sect and the Xiaoyao Sect. However, the strength of its disciples is extremely balanced. Most of them are formal disciples of the fourth level of body tempering like Duan Chong. Their future development potential cannot be underestimated.
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Duan Chong knew very well that this Young Heroes Meeting was the key for the Green Sword Sect to become famous. Although there was no hope of winning the championship, if it could break into the top eight or even the semi-finals, many people would notice the Green Sword Sect.
His existence will be of great benefit to the Green Sword Sect in absorbing warrior disciples in the future.
Therefore, in this preliminary round, you can only win, not lose!
The rules of the preliminary round are that five people are on the same stage, and there can only be one winner. Then the problem arises. After the melee begins, if they fight against each other, one person will definitely come out. No matter which side this person joins, he can only win.
It will make the battle more complicated.
At this time, Duan Chong was the first to attract Mo Wentian's hatred, turning the battle between the two into a personal feud. Then when the battle started, the other three people would subconsciously choose others as their opponents. In this way, Duan Chong
To a certain extent, Chong ensured that he would only have one opponent at the beginning, and his chances of winning would naturally increase.
"This kid has a pretty good idea, but he picked the wrong opponent!"
When Mo Wentian reacted, he couldn't help but look at Duan Chong. But even if he knew Duan Chong's thoughts, Mo Wentian didn't care. Originally, this approach would benefit Mo Wentian.
What's more, who knows whether it will be cheaper in the end.
"It looks like it should be done. In this way, I only need to drag this Mo Yun for a while, and wait until the three on the other side have the results, and then I will deal with him. The chance of winning this round will be 90%!"
Duan Chong felt the hostility shown by Mo Wentian to him, but he felt reassured. Although Duan Chong's words before were just a strategy, in his heart, he really didn't like the casual cultivators and had lost the foundation of the sect.
, how strong can a casual swordsman be?
This is one of the reasons why Duan Chong chose Mo Wentian.
Mo Wentian and Duan Chong were waiting for the battle to begin with their own thoughts. Soon, the six competition stages were ready. A gong sounded in the martial arts field at the right time. A figure suddenly rose into the air, bearing down on him.
Standing with his hands on his hands, he looked down at the warriors with an expressionless face.
"A strong man in the Qi refining stage!"
Mo Wentian's eyes were shocked. He didn't expect to see a master in the Qi refining stage here. Obviously, this person's role is probably like a referee, supervising. After all, it is just the preliminary competition.
It is enough for a strong person in the Qi refining stage to supervise six competition stages at the same time.
In previous competitions, there are no big restrictions on battles. The only thing that is prohibited is that poison cannot be used. Whether it is quenching poison on the blade or using poisonous gas and poisonous powder, it is not allowed. In addition, when the opponent loses the ability to fight,
Or after voluntarily admitting defeat, you must not take the opportunity to make a killing move, otherwise you will lose your qualification!
In a battle between warriors, the blade has no eyes, and death and injury are inevitable. However, the Chu State has reduced the chance of death in the competition to a certain extent. After all, every warrior is the wealth of the country. If you lose yourself in a competition,
, it is absolutely worth the loss.
"Everyone must be familiar with the rules of the competition, so I won't go into details anymore. Now I announce that the first round of the preliminary round has begun!"
The strong man in the Qi refining stage, who was above the air, waved his hand, and every word he said was clearly heard by everyone in the martial arts arena. Before the words could be finished, a burst of strong cheers erupted outside the martial arts arena again.
, this time because the ordinary people watching the battle were closer to the arena, all the warriors on the stage felt their eardrums tremble.
"Only when you are standing here can you feel the tremendous pressure!"
At this moment, the warriors on the competition stage, like Mo Wentian, were a little out of breath from the huge cheers, but at the same time, they felt the blood in their bodies slowly burning, and the power in their hands began to
Surging, everyone has never been so eager to win!
Mo Wentian didn't have much time to express his emotions before the battle had already begun.
The moment the match started, the long-faced Yuan Hua was the first to take action. With a flash of the blade in his hand, he flew towards the opponent closest to him.
Because they had learned about Mo Wentian's intentions before, the two hidden secrets planted by Chu Chen did not hesitate at all. They stepped on the competition stage and launched attacks on Yuan Hua. This was not a melee between three people.
I am already prepared to fight two against one!
Mo Wentian didn't move. He just raised his eyes and looked calmly at Duan Chong who was holding a long knife. He didn't even pull out the steel knife from his waist. Duan Chong thought that the previous anger would make Mo Wentian attack, but he didn't expect that Mo Wentian would attack.
Wentian's response was so calm, and his heart became a little more solemn.
"Today I will let you know the real gap between casual cultivators and sect disciples!"
Duan Chong shouted loudly, swung the long knife in his hand, stepped on his feet several times, raised the knife and slashed towards Mo Wentian's chest. Duan Chong held a three-meter-long broadsword in his hand. The knife was extremely heavy, although
It's not a real swordsmanship, and it's not very powerful either.
Mo Wentian's eyes were still calm when he saw this. He knew that the sword in his hand was an ordinary product. If he received the opponent's blow forcefully, it would probably break into two pieces. And this was only the preliminary round, plus
With Chu Chen's help, Mo Wentian is still preparing to hide the Broken Blade's trump card for the time being.
Since there was no way to hit him hard, he could only dodge. Because of the long and slow nature of the knife, Mo Wentian caught sight of his opponent. The moment the blade was swept down, his knees bent, his body suddenly became shorter, and then he rubbed his right leg towards the ground.
It slid away from Duan Chong's long knife.
"Is this what you call the gap between sect disciples and me? It's nothing more than that!"
Mo Wentian dodged Duan Chong's sword, followed Han Xing's example, and snorted coldly at Duan Chong.
Duan Chong was furious when he heard this. The sword was originally meant to test him, but he didn't expect that the other party didn't even have the intention to draw the sword! And after dodging his blow, Mo Wentian actually responded with his previous words.
For him, his face suddenly darkened.
"you wanna die!"
With an angry shout, Duan Chong swung the long knife to the side. The broad blade reflected the cold light and swept towards Mo Wentian's body again.
Seeing the rapid surge of internal energy in his body, Mo Wentian stepped heavily on the competition platform with his feet, like plucking onions on dry land, and jumped up high, preparing to avoid Duan Chong's sword.
And Duan Chong was naturally not stupid. Seeing Mo Wentian's response, the blade that was originally sweeping out suddenly stopped suddenly, the long handle turned slightly counterclockwise, and then Duan Chong raised his arm fiercely upward, along with the long blade.
He quickly picked Mo Wentian in the air!
At this moment, Mo Wentian was already falling. There was no way to escape from the force in the air. It seemed that in the next moment, he would be cut in half by Duan Chong's long sword.
Even at this time, Mo Wentian still did not draw the sword. His right hand was placed on the handle of the sword at his waist, motionless.
Knowing that the situation at this moment was not good for him, Mo Wentian quickly mobilized his internal energy to rush towards his feet. When Duan Chong's sword came towards him, Mo Wentian made a move that shocked Duan Chong.
Mo Wentian's toes were pressed together tightly, and they clamped the blade of Duan Chong's long sword! Mo Wentian's figure stabilized in mid-air, causing Duan Chong to involuntarily sink his hands downwards.
.In the next breath, Mo Wentian's right foot suddenly lifted up, and his left foot kicked towards the back of the long knife.
"Hey!"
A dull sound sounded on the back of the long sword. Mo Wentian used his strength to jump towards the left. The next moment, he landed firmly on the competition stage again. After landing, Mo Wentian's face was calm.
, a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he held the handle of the knife at his waist with his right hand, without any intention of drawing out the knife.
"Raise your sword!"
Duan Chong returned without success again, his face turned red. On such a stage that should make him famous, his two attacks failed to hurt the opponent at all, but even the knife in the opponent's hand was not hurt.
They didn't pull it out, which made Duan Chong feel a sense of humiliation.
"You are not worthy enough to let me draw my sword yet."
Mo Wentian's light words made Duan Chong furious. Just a few minutes ago, he told Mo Wentian that he didn't deserve to know his sect affiliation, and at this moment, Mo Wentian returned the words again!
In a battle between warriors, the other party didn't even have a sword to use!
"Damn! You forced me to do this!"
Originally, Duan Chong had the idea of delaying the pace of the game, but at this moment, he was completely angered by Mo Wentian, a casual cultivator who didn't know the heights of the sky, and he decided to teach the opponent a profound lesson.
"With one slash of the majestic sword, the sky is filled with green clouds and green sky, the skill of the blue sky sword!"
The long knife in Duan Chong's hand let out a soft groan, and a green light burst out from the blade, covering Duan Chong's whole body under a layer of green light. Then Duan Chong jumped up high, pointing forward with one arm,
The green long sword in his hand made a mark in the air, and then slashed towards Mo Wentian.
Sword technique! Duan Chong finally used the sword technique! Although he did not activate his own command spell, this blow was incomparable to the previous one, and Mo Wentian's expression finally showed a touch of solemnity.
Then, Mo Wentian drew his sword.
As if the air in front of him was suddenly distorted, Duan Chong didn't even see clearly how the knife in Mo Wentian's hand appeared. The green light on his body shattered in an instant, and a slender blood mark suddenly appeared on Duan Chong's waist.
Now, his hand softened, and the powerful long knife suddenly fell to the ground.
Fast, too fast, it only took a blink of an eye for Mo Wentian to draw the sword and put it away. The sword had already returned to his waist, as if it had never left, and there were only drops of blood dripping from the tip of the sword.
, reminding Duan Chong what happened.
With a broken knife weighing 70 kilograms in hand, Mo Wentian's knife-initiating style has already improved to a small level. If it were replaced with an ordinary steel knife that is dozens of times lighter, Mo Wentian's knife-initiating speed would be as fast as
What a situation!
Mo Wentian only made one strike, and the winner was decided in the first battle!