A smile spread across Leng Rui's lips, and he saw a long knife condensed in his hand, and then he rushed towards Gu Wenyu at an extremely fast speed.
It turns out that Leng Rui is also a player who is good at speed. Leng Rui's long knife was filled with flames and was fierce. He slashed down with the knife, and the flames on the long knife roared like a dragon and swept towards Gu Wenyu.
Leng Rui knew that his opponent had signed a life and death certificate, and he wanted to kill Leng Xinyue with one blow in the martial arts arena to win his place in the Leng family.
Many people in the stands showed a look of ridicule. They knew Leng Rui's strength and the power of Leng Rui's move.
And Leng Xinyue is just a handyman in the outer courtyard. Even if he has developed some skills, but without formal study and practice, how can he block Leng Rui's killing blow at the same level.
Gu Wenyu saw the proud smile of the winner on Leng Rui's face. Seeing the fire dragon coming towards him, Gu Wenyu gathered the soul power of his hands and blasted out a blast of extremely cold power.
Something happened that shocked everyone present. The majestic fire dragon shot by Leng Rui was extinguished after getting close to Leng Xinyue, and was frozen layer by layer starting from the head, and finally turned into a crystal.
Transparent ice dragon.
With a sound of "Boom!", without the support of Leng Rui's soul power, the ice dragon crashed to the ground and shattered into a pile of ice slag.
Leng Rui couldn't believe what he saw before him. His strongest attack was easily resolved by Leng Xinyue? Is this guy really in the third level?
"Impossible!" Leng Rui was naturally unconvinced. He took strange steps with his feet, and his whole body became a little faster. He raised the knife and rushed towards Gu Wenyu again. Leng Rui's speed was so fast that it was almost invisible to the naked eye.
Many of the disciples in the stands recognized Leng Rui's footwork, "It's the Flashing Cloud Step. I didn't expect that Leng Rui, who was only at the third level, had already mastered the Flashing Cloud Step to such an extent. This Leng Xinyue will definitely lose."
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"Comparing speed with me?" Gu Wenyu's eyes flashed, and the world in her eyes was almost forbidden. As Gu Wenyu's state improved, Shen Qing's slow play ability became more and more powerful.
In Gu Wenyu's eyes, every step of Leng Rui, who was originally too fast to catch, became clearly visible.
Gu Wenyu calmly swung his sword to remove Leng Rui's weapon, and then kicked Leng Rui in the chest. Her kick had been strengthened by her muscles. Coupled with the crushing level, Gu Wenyu defeated Leng Rui with just one kick.
Everyone was kicked out.
With a "bang!", Leng Rui hit the edge of the martial arts arena hard, breaking three ribs and everyone was stunned.
Everyone in the stands was also shocked, "What! Did I read that correctly? It was Leng Rui who flew out?"
"Did you see Leng Xinyue's movements clearly just now?"
"No way? This Leng Xinyue is not injured at all."
"How is it possible? Leng Rui's awakened ability is speed. Coupled with the blessing of Shanyunbu, how can Leng Xinyue be faster than him?"
"How is this possible? Unless she is not third grade..."
Everyone in the stands was talking a lot. They thought Leng Rui would win the battle, but in the end, he was beaten by Leng Xinyue.
Even Leng Muchen, who was sitting on the high platform in the center, looked slightly surprised, "When did this girl..."
Halfway through his words, Leng Muchen did not continue. When the third lady spoke, she said coldly: "Huh, it's just that Leng Rui is not strong enough. She will be in trouble later."
Leng Muchen frowned slightly, but did not answer.
In the martial arts arena, Leng Rui clutched his chest. He was very unconvinced. Although he was seriously injured, he still wanted to get up and fight again. He didn't believe that the speed he had always been proud of did not have any advantage over Gu Wenyu.
Gu Wenyu strengthened her leg muscles and quickly ran to Leng Rui. She did not turn on her extreme speed. Most people in the stands did not see Gu Wenyu's speed clearly, and she did not want to give those people another chance.
The moment Leng Rui got up, Gu Wenyu's sword tip was already pressed against Leng Rui's neck.
Gu Wenyu said calmly: "You lose!"
Leng Rui looked unwilling, but the old man as the referee had already announced: "The winner, Leng Xinyue!"
After saying that, the old man took down Leng Rui's name from the whiteboard full of names, thus signaling Leng Rui's elimination.
Gu Wenyu put away her sword and raised her eyes to the waiting area. There were several pairs of eyes that were firmly locked on her. There was hostility, amusement, and disdain in those eyes.
Even if Gu Wenyu accepted Leng Rui easily, Leng Nanyan and others would not take Leng Xinyue seriously. In the eyes of these proud men, Leng Rui is just a small fish.
If Xin Yue wins, he wins, and they will not look down upon Leng Xinyue because of this.
Gu Wenyu didn't care. The less these people looked down on her, the better it would be for her. Gu Wenyu wished that these people would relax their vigilance because they underestimated the enemy.
Under Leng Rui's resentful gaze, Gu Wenyu returned to the waiting area. There were still several games to come. Gu Wenyu was not in a hurry to rest, but still stared at the competition off the field. She wanted to see what she would encounter next.
What moves do your opponents have? You know yourself and your enemy.
After a morning of competition, most of the people who eliminated the other half were third-level demon slayers.
Of course, there are also a few fourth-grade demon slayers who were eliminated in the first round of the competition. Among the remaining fourth-grade demon slayers plus Gu Wenyu, there are still sixteen people, and there are eleven third-grade demon slayers. From the proportion
Judging from the above, Gu Wenyu's chances of winning are naturally greater.
If Gu Wenyu can still draw a third-level opponent in this round, then she should be able to advance to the next round easily. Even if she is not a third-level opponent, then she must not draw Leng Nanyan.
The old man walked back to the martial arts arena under the gaze of everyone, and he was about to start a new round of drawing lots.
There are twenty-seven names left on the whiteboard. There will be a total of thirteen competitions in the next round. One person will still get a bye and advance directly.
The old man took off the name tags on the white board one by one, then shuffled them and drew them again.
Like most people, Gu Wenyu's eyes were fixed on the whiteboard. She just hoped that she would not run into those late fourth-grade guys like Leng Nanyan.
"Leng Xinyue." As a loud voice sounded on the field, Leng Xinyue's nametag was posted on the whiteboard, but her opponent, the old man, had not yet taken it out.
Twenty-one names have been posted on the whiteboard, and there are six name tags left. The one who has not been drawn is Leng Nanyan.
Leng Nanyan cast a teasing look at Gu Wenyu, as if the old man was going to pull out her name next.
"Leng Yuanhua." Another name was posted on the whiteboard by the old man.
Gu Wenyu breathed a sigh of relief, Leng Nanyan also looked away, and then another look looked at Gu Wenyu.
Gu Wenyu also had some impressions of this person. In the last round of competitions, Gu Wenyu watched every competition carefully and naturally remembered this guy named Leng Yuanhua.
This is a fourth-level demon slayer in the early stage and a descendant of the Leng family. However, he has a defensive treasure on his body, which should have been given by the elders of the clan. It may be a bit troublesome to fight.