The name Kuai Jian Yan Peng is really not unfounded. The two swords he just performed have already interpreted the word Kuai to the extreme. The second disciple of the third elder was so scared that he was scared to death. He spent all his strength to squat down.
Half a foot away, it was this half-foot distance that saved his life.
Originally, the last sword forced him to take half a step back, causing his Qi and blood to reverse, and his inner body was slightly injured. Yan Peng did not give him time to gather his true energy, and forced him to squat down again, and the retrograde Qi and blood suddenly flowed towards him.
Rushing to the head.
Wow! The second disciple of San Zhang Lao suddenly opened his mouth, and a large mouthful of blood spurted out. He suddenly became sluggish. At this time, Yan Peng's long sword had already swept to the top of his head. Without any pause, it directly passed from the opponent's
Sweeping overhead.
Looking at San Zhang's second disciple, he has become very embarrassed. The crown of his hair was completely cut off by the long sword, and his long hair immediately fell down. The damage caused by the two forced condensations of true energy made him look very pale now, and the corners of his mouth
There was still a faint trace of blood hanging on it.
Yan Peng did not draw his sword again, and took a step back. He put the long sword behind his arm, looked at the opponent quietly, and said slowly: "Brother, are you still competing?"
"You still want to compete? If you continue to compete, you don't have to kill me. I won't be able to withstand it anymore. Your sword is so fast. I don't have a chance to fight back." After saying that, the second disciple of the third elder was alone.
Fly down.
The next No. 4 competition was quickly completed. Zhou Shukang flew into the air. His opponent was No. 45, Che Yuan, the eldest disciple of the Eighth Elder. Che Yuan was also in the middle stage of the True Realm, which was better than He Danqiong's cultivation.
A line higher.
Che Yuan stood opposite Zhou Shukang, and smiled at Zhou Shukang as soon as he came up: "Junior Brother Zhou, I saw the competition between you and Junior Brother Danqiong just now. You are so ruthless, not only ruthless to the enemy, but also ruthless to yourself. I
It can’t be done.”
Zhou Shukang smiled slightly: "I made my brother laugh. My skills are not as good as others, so I had to resort to this trick. Please don't mind me."
"But junior brother, now that I know this characteristic of yours, I won't be easily fooled. You have to be more careful next time. You are my junior brother, so you should draw your sword first."
"It is better to obey orders than to be respectful, senior brother, be careful," Zhou Shukang said, and rushed towards the shaft of the chariot, piercing the shaft of the chariot between his eyebrows with his long sword. The shafts of the chariot retaliated, and the two quickly fought together.
Since Che Yuan was prepared for Zhou Shukang's strategy, it would not be easy to use it again. In fact, Zhou Shukang's method of risking his life with injuries was not his intention. Over the years, he had encountered countless things that he could not deal with when he was wandering outside.
A master, in order to survive, has no choice but to face the enemy like this.
Frequent use will make it a habit. Over time, Zhou Shukang has become very comfortable in using this method. He can use it naturally and inadvertently, often to the extent that people cannot guard against it.
The fight between Zhou Shukang and Che Yuan did not take this approach. As the fight gradually escalated, Che Yuan also threw Zhou Shukang's characteristics out of the sky. While fighting with Zhou Shukang, Che Yuan was still thinking about something: It seems that after some reminders by himself
, Zhou Shukang does not intend to use the tactic of exchanging injuries for lives.
Zhou Shukang's cultivation level is only a small level lower than Che Yuan's. Coupled with the many years of training in life and death outside, it is not easy for Che Yuan to defeat Zhou Shukang quickly. Correspondingly, it is even more difficult for Zhou Shukang to win quickly.
As time went by, Zhou Shukang gradually fell into passivity. Che Yuan couldn't help but secretly rejoice: It seemed that if he worked harder, he would be able to defeat him soon, so he couldn't help but speed up his attacks.
Cha Yuan held the long sword in his hand and stabbed Zhou Shukang between the eyebrows. Zhou Shukang raised his long sword upward to block Cha Yuan's sword. Zhou Shukang did not expect that Cha Yuan was making a feint. Cha Yuan's sword quickly retracted and turned to attack Zhou Shukang.
At the bottom of the body, the long sword went straight towards Zhou Shukang's lower abdomen and stabbed him.
Zhou Shukang's body was slightly vertical, and his whole body suddenly rose two feet taller. The long sword changed from upward thrust to straight thrust, aiming directly at the center of the chariot's eyebrows. Zhou Shukang's sword was deliberately slowed down to create an illusion for the chariot's chariot.
, which made Che Yuan think that his sword could be safely withdrawn after piercing Zhou Shukang's lower abdomen, but Zhou Shukang's long sword would not touch him at all because his sword draw speed was too slow.
Inadvertently, Zhou Shukang thought of the tactic of exchanging injuries for lives. He had already reached the level of proficiency in this tactic. It was absolutely possible for both sides to stab each other at the same time, making it too late for the opponent to withdraw his sword.
puff!
There was a sound of a sharp weapon piercing flesh and blood. Cha Yuan's long sword had already pierced Zhou Shukang's left leg. At this time, Zhou Shukang's long sword was also pointed at Cha Yuan's eyebrow.
Zhou Shukang's long sword touched the center of Che Yuan's eyebrows, slicing the skin between Che Yuan's eyebrows, exposing his pale skull. At this time, Che Yuan's long sword penetrated Zhou Shukang's thigh about an inch deep, and he felt the stinging pain coming from his eyebrows.
The long sword on the shaft of the chariot suddenly stopped there, staring blankly at Zhou Shukang, not knowing what to say.
Zhou Shukang chuckled and said, "Senior brother, I'm sorry, I really don't want to do this. It's just a habit that is difficult to get rid of. Please forgive me, senior brother."
A wry smile appeared on Che Yuan's face. Before he came up, he repeatedly warned himself to be careful of Zhou Shukang's tactics. He didn't expect that in the end, he would be defeated by Zhou Shukang using such tactics. He couldn't blame others, he could only blame himself for being vigilant.
Sex is not high.
"Junior brother, if you lose, you lose. It's useless to look for other reasons. If it was a real battle, I would have been killed by you. This is an indisputable fact. I wish you go further." After that,
He flew down without looking back.
Zhou Shukang hurriedly used his kung fu to stop the bleeding, and quickly took a pill before flying to the ground.
Yan Peng and Zhou Shukang both passed the second round of competition and entered the top twenty-seven. If they can win in the third round, they can successfully enter the top fourteen and receive the Blood Sky Sword Sect as a gift from Lu Qingfeng.
A god-breaking pill, and he can also become a preparatory elder of the Blood Sky Sword Sect.
Lu Qingfeng has been paying attention to the competition between Yan Peng and Zhou Shukang. Lu Qingfeng also admired Yan Peng's quick sword. Moreover, Lu Qingfeng discovered that Yan Peng's true strength was more than that. In the fight with the previous two people, Yan Peng
It has not yet reached its limit.
After the first two rounds, three days have passed. On the morning of the fourth day, the third round of drawing began. Zhou Shukang was very lucky to draw the 27th number. According to the regulations, the 27th number had a bye and entered the top ten directly.
Four, Yan Peng got the fourth lottery this time.
The format of this round of competition has changed. Number 1 will compete with Number 2, Number 3 will compete with Number 4, and so on. After the competition between Number 1 and Number 2, it will be a competition between Yan Peng and Number 3.
The remaining twenty-seven people, except for Yan Peng and Zhou Shukang, have the lowest cultivation level in the middle stage of the Supreme Realm. Many disciples in the middle stage of the Supreme Realm are very envious when they look at Zhou Shukang. The chances of them entering the top fourteen are
There is only 50%, but Zhou Shukang is 100% sure to enter the top fourteen. However, no matter how envious these people are, they can't change the fact. This is the sect's rules, and no one can do anything about it.
The competition between No. 1 and No. 2 went very quickly. No. 1 was Yan Yan, the great disciple of the Great Elder. His cultivation was at the peak of the True Realm. It was only because he did not have the God-Breaking Pill that he could not break through to the Realm of the True God. The Second No.
The number was only in the middle stage of the True Realm, and the gap between the two was too big. There was no suspense in the competition between the two of them. With only two moves, Yan Yan defeated the No. 2 disciple.
Next it was Yan Peng's turn. This time Yan Peng's opponent was No. 3. No. 3 was the second disciple of the second elder, Grandmaster, who reached the peak cultivation level in the middle stage of the True Realm. The two looked at each other from a distance in the air. Yan Peng's previous two
The Grandmaster could clearly see the fight from below, and he also did not see how Yan Peng drew his sword.
Facing Yan Peng, the Grandmaster had no confidence at all. He would rather meet a disciple at the peak of the True Realm than fight Yan Peng, because against Yan Peng, he would probably not even have a chance to make a move.
The grandmaster looked at Yan Peng, clasped his fists in the distance and said: "Junior brother Yan Peng, I know I am not your opponent, but there is nothing you can do about it. You can't retreat without a fight. So, even if you bite the bullet, I will
I can only compare notes with my junior brother."
"Senior Brother, you are too humble. The first two rounds were just a fluke. Maybe you will lose to Senior Brother this time. Don't be discouraged, Senior Brother. I still think highly of you."
"Okay, I won't talk nonsense anymore. Let's take action. Although I'm not sure I can beat you, senior brother, I still want to experience the swordsmanship of Yanpeng, the fast sword." After saying that, the grandmaster took a step forward and raised his sword.
Stab Yan Peng in the chest.
Although the master's cultivation level is slightly higher than that of the second disciple of the third elder, Yan Peng also retains more trump cards. Judging from his several competitions, Yan Peng feels that there is basically nothing to fight beyond a big realm.
question.
Seeing the grandmaster's long sword thrust towards his chest, Yan Peng dodged to the left, so that Yan Peng was on the outside of the grandmaster's long sword. All kendo masters knew that Yan Peng's position at this time was very unfavorable for the opponent's attack.
Because at this time Yan Peng happened to be in the backhand position of the Grandmaster's sword.
The grandmaster's long sword still maintained its thrusting forward posture. Yan Peng held the long sword and stabbed toward the grandmaster's weak ribs instantly. If Yan Peng stabbed the sword with this sword, it would immediately penetrate the grandmaster's waist.
Seeing that the situation was not going well, the Grandmaster hurriedly swung his sword down, trying to block Yan Peng's sword. Seeing this, Yan Peng drew his sword and turned around, and in a blink of an eye he was in front of the Grandmaster. Fengliu's body technique was very exquisite, and before the Grandmaster
The situation in front of him was so uncertain that the grandmaster could not grasp Yan Peng's true intention.
Yan Peng never clashed head-on with other people's weapons, because it would be easy for others to trace the trajectory of his actions. In this case, the fast sword would lose its due meaning.
Yan Peng and Grandmaster had just fought, and Grandmaster was half a beat slower than Yan Peng everywhere. He was always led by Yan Peng's rhythm. Now Grandmaster's middle door was wide open, and the long sword in Yan Peng's hand went straight to the Grandmaster's heart, and
At this time, the grandmaster's long sword was still in the downward stroke. When he saw Yan Peng's long sword rushing towards his heart, the grandmaster was shocked and turned pale.