In a blink of an eye, another three days passed. After a short truce, the competition rekindled the war. More and more cultivators rushed to Lanzong from all over the mainland to watch the battle, including some masters of the sword king level.
According to the rules of the competition, in the top 16, the first group of first groups will compete against the second group of group 2, and the second group of group 1 will challenge the first group of group 2, and other groups will continue in this order.
There has been a game before. Gao Zhishang, who is also the best in the younger generation of Ju Sect, actually lost to the unknown newcomer Yang Xue of Mei Sect, and the first unpopular in the competition. Even so,
Yang Xue was not so good, and she was not seriously injured. It is still unknown whether she could participate in the quarterfinals three days later.
After entering the knockout round, the game situation will be more tragic than the group stage. After all, the group stage is a three-win system. If you lose one game and have a chance to recover, the knockout round will be different. If you are negligent, you will stay away from the stage.
Anyone who is careless is doing everything he wants.
Piao Rushuang's opponent today is the top spot in the second group. Wen Chongxiang, a player from Ju Zong, is far inferior to the opponent in terms of popularity, but
Since he can beat the powerful Yang Xue to win the top spot in the group, he is enough to know how powerful he is.
"Beauty, please give me advice!"
Wen Chongxiang is a slightly short figure, only about five feet tall. Of course, this is also compared to other tall and powerful cultivators. If he is compared with mortals, he will not be inferior to that.
The ordinary and unsuspecting facial features were much inferior to Yao Mingbiao, Qi Yang and others. There was a scar on his chin of four or five centimeters, which looked so dazzling. Although he showed a smile on his face, he gave Piao Rushuang a kind of slightest smile.
The strange feeling made her feel a little uncomfortable.
"Please give me advice!"
Piao Rushuang held back the strangeness in her heart and said in a deep voice.
As soon as the eyes were intertwined, a trace of fire burst out from it, both of them fell into silence, and a faint aura slowly overflowed from their bodies, and Wen Chongxiang's soft gaze became extremely sharp.
"Sharp!!"
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Almost at the same time, their two quickly flashed figures were constantly intertwining on the ring, and the harsh collisions were endless. Piao Rushuang, in close combat, suddenly saw the flashing of the other person's face.
A hint of sneer, I couldn't help but feel shocked, and hurriedly retreated backwards.
Suddenly, the other person's figure turned back incredibly like a spring. The seemingly short leg, at this moment, had a rather terrifying wind blowing, and it hit her chest, as if it had realized something.
In the midst of this flash, the opponent's fierce foot turned from sweeping into a chop, and kicked Piao Rushuang hard on the thigh, and immediately kicked her out.
"Um!"
Piao Rushuang snorted softly, but secretly bit her white and neat teeth.
"Look back with a sword!"
Suddenly, Piao Rushuang's petite figure flying out did not stop at all, drawing a terrifying curve like a floating shadow back. Her wrist twisted slightly, and her whole person shot out like a slingshot, with an extremely fast speed.
"Forehead,,!"
Wen Chongxiang's face was a little surprised, but his reaction did not fall much. In this fleeting moment, he actually put his sword on his chest, "Sharp!"
With a violent impact sound, he felt a burst of energy explode on the sword in an instant. The powerful inertia caused him to retreat several steps backwards.
"Okay! Well used! This look of junior sister Piao's sword is a classic!"
Zhong Tianming couldn't help but cheer for Piao Rushuang's quick reaction, "Baba," in addition to him, many people secretly applauded her performance.
Looking back, the sword was created by senior Youlanxuan masters, and it also enjoys a relatively high reputation among Lanzong. This behavior mainly requires the user to have extraordinary flexibility. Only in this way can it be in special circumstances.
Next, turning passive and active can achieve unexpected results.
The moment Piao Rushuang was hit by the opponent just now, she used a sword to look back. She grasped the timing and speed extremely exquisitely, as if she had become natural. If Wen Chongxiang hadn't reacted too quickly, just that
One blow is enough for him to bear.
Of course, if Piao Rushuang's cultivation level is similar to that of the other party, the effect will be much better than now.
"Not bad! You Lan Sect people are really extraordinary. You should not underestimate them. Not to mention the distance, your reaction just now makes me unable to follow. Fortunately, your cultivation is not strong, otherwise, today
It’s not certain who loses and who wins!"
Wen Chongxiang took a few steps back, a hint of surprise flashed across his face, and a mouthful of blood surged up from his body, and he forced himself to suppress it. In the blink of an eye, his complexion returned to its original state, and he couldn't help but praise.
"Although, I don't know how good your cultivation is? However, it's not that easy for you to defeat me!"
Piao Rushuang stared at the other party deeply and said slowly, although she had just fought with the other party, she also knew that the other party's strength was vaguely higher than Gao Zhishang.
"Is that so? It's good for a beautiful woman to have ambition! But at some times, it seems very inappropriate." Wen Chongxiang said without objection, and a ray of light flashed quickly in his eyes.