In a corner of the high platform, Mr. Lu, who was sitting in the arsenal, was sitting. Seeing Dongyue unsheathing, Mr. Lu, who was making a slight sound, opened his eyes and glanced towards the fighting field from the corner of his eyes.
Song Zize held the sword in both hands, pointed the tip of the sword diagonally at the ground, and rushed towards Qianye like a dragon and a tiger. After approaching, Song Zize exhaled and let out a loud shout. Thousands of brilliance flashed on the long sword, rushing towards Qianye like a violent storm.
Swing forward.
With just this one hand, Song Zize demonstrated his exquisite sword skills. Those brilliance were transformed by the force of the force and contained sharp sword intent. Once struck by a real sword, there would be no difference.
Song Zize has not yet crossed the threshold of a warrior, but he can release his force power and condense it into his true form. Although it has the help of the fifth-level fine force sword in his hand, it is also a reflection of his strength.
Qianye's face was calm, Dongyue raised his head and swept his sword from left to right.
Such a plain sword can't be called a move at all, it's just a basic sword style. However, Dongyue's sword blade passed by and the glory was completely destroyed!
Song Zize was horrified. This was the strongest form among the secret sword skills he relied on to rely on the Great Wall: 'Ten Thousand Lights of Lights'. He never expected that it would be completely broken by a basic sword form. All the changes in the force, the sword
The thoughts are all over the place, like a mirage, all illusion in front of the plain sweep of Qianye.
Qianye turned his wrist, Dongyue was as light as a feather, turned his sweep into a slash, and landed his sword on Song Zize's head.
Song Zize's heart was trembling with fear at this moment. He was a swordsman, so he knew that he would never be able to take the sword when he saw such powerful but silent sword intent. However, this sword was faster than thunder and lightning, and there was an invisible force pulling him towards the edge of the sword.
If you rush forward, where can you hide?
He tried his best to block it with his sword, but he felt that it hit the mountain. However, Qianye's sword's falling momentum was not affected at all, and the sword fell straight down.
"How could there be such a heavy sword?!" This was Song Zize's last thought.
Qianye's strike knocked Song Zize to the ground with his sword, creating a large human-shaped crater on the ground of the school grounds. If Qianye hadn't flipped the sword's edge at the last moment and used the sword's blade to strike flat, Song Zize would have been chopped into two.
Half. Even so, Song Zize had more than a dozen broken bones all over his body. Not only did the martial arts exam end here, but the subsequent military strategy exam would also be affected.
The power of a sword is so powerful.
Mr. Lu on the stage unknowingly opened his eyes, then showed an imperceptible smile, nodded slightly, closed his eyes and dozed off again. When Qianye's last sword fell, even Anguo
Madam, her eyelids also raised.
Many of the elders on the high platform had very ugly expressions. Song Zize was considered one of the more outstanding among the younger generation, but he was beaten so badly by an unknown guy. When this happened, even Song Clan was disgraced.
After this round, Gao Junyi was defeated and Song Zining won easily. Nine of the sixteen guest warriors were eliminated, and only seven won.
It can be seen that the overall combat power of the noble family's children is indeed extraordinary. Even though the eight strongest individuals did not participate in the battle, they still had the upper hand against the guest samurai. The reasons for this include not only various powerful and powerful
The secret combat skills and equipment of the Song clan disciples are much better than those of the guest warriors.
Seeing this result, the faces of the elders of the Song clan looked better. At that moment, one of the elders stroked his beard and said: "With such a result, it is not bad. It seems that these children are working very hard!"
Another elder smiled and said: "With the ancestors watching, how dare they not work hard? But having said that, there are many talents among these children. It seems that there are people in our Song clan who will be revitalized!"
Even the current head of the Song Dynasty, Song Zhongnian, Duke of Wei, nodded slightly. Mrs. An Guogong didn't even raise her eyelids.
A thin elder next to him suddenly sneered and said: "Is ZTE possible? Hey, don't let outsiders take the title of number one in martial arts, that would be interesting!"
All the elders changed their expressions, "How is that possible? We still have Zicheng and Zian taking charge of the situation!"
The skinny elder was named Song Zhongxing. He always spoke directly and did not know how to change things and left no room for change. Therefore, he had a bad relationship with most of the elders. However, he was the brother of the clan leader and one of the most skilled masters in the Song clan today, so everyone had nothing to do with him.
After hearing what the elders said, Song Zhongxing sneered again and said: "Zicheng and the others are all generals. They can certainly control the situation against a group of soldiers. If Song clan is really confident, why not relax the level of guest warriors as well?"
To a general? Use the big one to suppress the small ones. This is the skill?"
The elders were all a little embarrassed, and no one took his words anymore.
They did have some careful thoughts in formulating the rules. But don't forget, this is the 100th birthday of our ancestors, and the purpose is to be auspicious and festive. There is nothing wrong with using the rules to let the children of the Song Dynasty win the championship, as long as they meet the requirements of the examination and training
The purpose is enough. As long as you understand this kind of thing in your heart, how can you explain it?
However, Song Zhongxing was still reluctant and sneered: "Even if a son of the Song family wins the championship, so what? Among the people you recognize in the third generation, which one can compete with the other three clans? Zhao Jundu doesn't have to
I said it
I heard that the Bai family recently acquired a new Bai Kongzhao. He went to the battlefield at a young age and achieved the record of killing generals at only level 7. Although it seems to be a trick, it is still an amazing achievement. Zicheng and the others dare to go.
Have you ever done anything with Bai Kong?"
The expressions on the elders' faces became even uglier. People like Bai Kongzhao were born to kill, and anything could happen against her. Even if Song Zicheng and others won, they might suffer irreparable damage.
If you are careless occasionally, you may lose your life.
One of the elders coughed dryly and said: "Zicheng and Zian are both distinguished people, how can they be compared with a wild child of unknown origin like Bai Kongzhao?"
Song Zhongxing was still about to speak, but Mrs. Anguo Gong finally opened her eyes, sighed, and said slowly: "What does your identity mean when you go to the battlefield? But Zhongxing, please stop saying a few words."
In front of Mrs. An Guogong, Song Zhongxing was more respectful and said: "I just can't see some people plotting and scheming behind the scenes, just for that point. What's the point of getting a leader like this? After leaving the Song Dynasty,
What’s the point of this score?”
The faces of several elders changed slightly. In order for their children to ascend to the throne, they made many small moves behind the scenes, and even some bloodshed was unavoidable. But Song Zhongxing actually said it so directly and clearly in front of his ancestors!
Valve, always have to be decent.
The ancestor's eyelids drooped again and he said calmly: "This is just the beginning. As for the leader, there is still a fight. Zhong Xing, don't be impatient, just take your time and watch. If you weren't so impatient that you can't wait, you would have been there sooner.
It’s time for a breakthrough.”
Song Zhongxing responded and sat silently. The elders who he had ridiculed also sat upright and looked away.
Next, the sixteen winners fought against each other to determine the eight winners.
Qianye's opponent this time is a disciple of the Song Dynasty who is nearly thirty years old. He entered the ninth level three years ago. After hard training, he has strong force power and natural divine power. He is considered to have great power once he breaks through the warrior barrier.
The ability threatens the top three potential players.
This man did not bring a force gun at all, but only carried a heavy halberd, which should weigh hundreds of kilograms just based on its appearance. He walked solemnly, slowly walked into the arena, and shouted to Qianye: "I think you are also a
Hey man, no need to be long-winded, let’s do a few heavy blows first and then talk about the rest!”
Some of the Song family's disciples looked at Qianye with sneers. They knew this cousin very well and knew that his scheming was not consistent with his rugged appearance. Fighting with strength was what he was best at, and using a heavy halberd against a long sword was even more advantageous.
As cheap as possible.
Song Zining looked at the martial arts field and yawned, hiding an unknown smile on his lips.
On the high platform, Mr. Lu simply started snoring.
Qianye glanced at his opponent, nodded, and said, "Okay."
The man raised his halberd and said, "I won't take advantage of you either. I'll give you three moves first!"
Qianye smiled, with no intention of politely declining. He held the sword with both hands and raised Dongyue high. Dongyue, who was half the length of the ordinary sword, looked very imposing when he raised it over his head, but it was different from the opponent's heavy halberd.
In comparison, it looks slender and weak.
Qianye breathed out lightly, and the Dongyue sword began to tremble slowly. A whistling sound like a dragon's roar gradually sounded on the battlefield.
The man's expression suddenly changed.
Dongyue slashed down with his sword. The speed was not very fast, but it was like a mountain peak, slowly falling. When the sword moved, there were bursts of thunder, which made people's hearts shake.
The man let out a strange cry, held the heavy halberd horizontally, tried his best to block it, and finally managed to block the heavy blow at the critical moment. There was no sound when the swords and halberds met, but the whole arena shook violently.
The body of the heavy halberd suddenly bent, and the force arrays above it exploded into pieces. The Dongyue sword edge stopped just above his head, less than a palm away.
Then, as if time had slowed down, all the man's movements stopped, and he and Qianye were in a stalemate for an instant. Then his whole body's Force defense suddenly shattered, and his body flew far back like a cannonball, until he fell to the side.
on the boundary of the field.
The bystanders who originally planned to watch a good show were all speechless. Many people opened their mouths with shock on their faces. Such opponents were all blown away with one blow. How heavy is Qianye's sword?
Next, Song Zining came on the court and defeated his opponent easily again. Now more than half of the elders' eyes were focused on him.
Song Zining has only been in the succession line for two years. Although the reason is that he has achieved some success in the "Three Thousand Floating Leaves Technique", it is not an offensive secret technique. He is also young. He was only at level seven when he participated in the Tianxuan Spring Hunt more than half a year ago.
This time, he was promoted to two levels in succession for the sake of the big exam. Some people privately criticized him for being eager for quick success and having an unstable foundation, yet he unexpectedly showed such fighting prowess.
After this round of fighting, the eight finalists will get half a day's rest. In the afternoon, they will fight against the top eight Song Clan disciples to determine the top eight in the entire martial arts test.
Qianye's several battles were pushed through like a torrent, without any effort at all, and he did not need to rest. However, others were not as relaxed as him. The entire four-hour gap period was not only for rest, but also for rest.
Heal injuries.
So far, no one has died in the martial arts exam, but the battles between the guest warriors are not without blood. The most seriously injured among them is Du Dahai, whom Qianye fought against in the first game. It is said that he has not woken up yet.
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However, as the competition reached the later stage, the smell of gunpowder on the school field became stronger and stronger. Previously, two Song clan disciples faced each other. The two sides obviously had a grudge. It was a life-and-death fight, and it ended with one person seriously injured and unconscious. If the elders had not stopped him in time, I am afraid that
It will be the first time a human life is lost.
So far, there are only three guest warriors left, all of them powerful. It seems that they have the means to protect themselves even if they encounter a general, and Qianye is one of them.
Starting from the top 16, the rules of the battle have changed.
The eight contestants who have fought their way up will be collectively reviewed by the elders and ranked in order. They can choose the top eight Song clan disciples in order as their opponents.
This rule is very beneficial to the fighters who come up from the knockout round, because the person rated first in combat power can be selected first. Generally speaking, the one with the weakest combat power will always be selected. After this round, the winner will be decided.
In the last eight, it is no longer so important who you meet first and who you meet later.
Mrs. An Guogong was sitting on the stage, so there couldn't be anything too obvious in the assessment of combat power. Qianye was the lowest level, but he was so victorious in every battle that he deserved to be ranked first in combat power, and was able to appear on stage first to choose his opponent.
This result was already expected by everyone.
Before walking side by side to the martial arts arena, Song Zining asked: "Have you chosen your opponent?"
"That's right."
"Don't get beaten too badly."
"That's exactly what I want to say to you."
"No, I will attack the weak." Song Zining shrugged. He had already realized what Qianye would do, but after thinking about it, he did not stop him.
From now on, the elder of the raiding formation will be Song Tu, the elder of the Zhige Hall of the Song Dynasty. The name Song Tu can be seen as a collateral branch. He is in his prime, tall and strong, with rough hands and feet, but he is as steady as his movements.
Mountains, if there is lightning flashing wherever the eyes turn, it is obvious that the strength is extremely powerful.
Song Tu pointed at Qianye and said in a deep voice: "An Renyi, choose your opponent for the next battle!"
Qianye took a step forward and slowly raised his hand.
Following his actions, the expressions of the eight heirs of the Song family changed obviously, especially the only lady of the Song family, Song Xinran, who was ranked eighth. If nothing else, Qianye will definitely choose her as the successor.
Opponent, this way we can securely advance to the quarterfinals.
The other Song Clan disciples who were ranked lower were just trying to keep their composure. The strength Qianye showed in the knockout round was enough to sweep away any opponent below the generals present. Whoever faced Qianye would lose or win.
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Qianye slowly raised his hand, and at his fingertips was Song Zian, who was ranked first in combat prowess.