"Win!"
Fang Han It felt like the tip of the sword was piercing into an iron wall, making it difficult to move forward even an inch.
When I saw Xuan Yuanjing, who was the referee, stopped me, I knew that the result of the competition had been decided.
He released the power on his sword, sheathed it and retreated, panting violently to calm down the churning energy and blood in his body.
"I... lost?"
After Huo Man was pushed away, he staggered a few steps before he stood still, his face turning red and white.
He knew that if the referee had not taken action in time, he would have been seriously injured and defeated.
He lost the fight between the two.
Looking at Fang Han who was standing with his sword sheathed, his eyes were full of unwillingness, which eventually turned into a dejected sigh.
Xuan Yuanjing glanced at the two of them, especially staying on Fang Han for a moment, and then announced loudly.
"Azure Profound Sect Fang Han, win!"
The sound spread throughout the martial arts arena.
After a moment of silence, enthusiastic cheers erupted from the direction of the Azure Profound Sect.
"Won! Fang Han won!"
"Amazing, he actually defeated Nether Pavilion three people in a row!"
Huang Ling'er was so excited that the corners of Yun Qianyue's lips curved slightly, and Li Feng looked at Fang Han with a hint of recognition.
Chen Xuan Elder stroked his beard and nodded, the look of satisfaction in his eyes getting stronger.
On the other hand, the Nether Pavilion camp was completely silent and the atmosphere was extremely depressing.
The leader Elder Ming Gu looked livid and snorted coldly, obviously very dissatisfied.
Mo Yuan and others all looked ugly and lowered their heads.
Four of the five people have already lost, and they were defeated three times in a row by one opponent. This is undoubtedly a great shame and humiliation for the Nether Pavilion.
"Da da da--"
No need for Elder's instructions, Xin Wuming, the number one disciple of the Nether Pavilion's new Beginner stage, has already taken the initiative to walk to the ring.
He was dressed in black clothes, with a long black knife hanging on his waist, and the aura around him was cold.
"Nether Pavilion new Beginner stage disciple ranked first Xin Wuming..."
Looking at Xin Wuming on stage, Fang Han has no chance of winning.
It's not that he was frightened by Xin Wuming Nether Pavilion's new Beginner stage disciple's ranking as the number one disciple, but because after three consecutive battles, Internal Qi has bottomed out and has no strength to fight anymore.
Even if you really want to compete with Xin Wuming, Nether Pavilion's new Beginner stage's number one disciple, you are powerless.
"Azure Profound Sect substitution."
Chen Xuan Elder was obviously aware of Fang Han's current state and immediately spoke out.
Fang Han saluted referee Xuan Yuanjing, and then walked calmly down to the ring.
At the same time, Li Feng, who was holding a knife in his hand, walked towards the ring, nodded slightly and passed by him.
Instead of sending Huang Ling'er, the second-ranked Li Feng was directly sent.
It should be that the gap between Huang Ling'er and the opponent is too huge. Not only will it not be effective after playing, it may actually cause injuries.
"Very good. You Internal Qi have consumed a lot of energy. Let's adjust your breath and recover first."
Looking at Fang Han who returned, Chen Xuan Elder had a gentle smile on his face.
Fang Han's performance today really exceeded his expectations.
Not only did he defeat Mo Yuan, who was ranked fourth in the Nether Pavilion, and You Ling, who was ranked third, but he also went a step further and defeated Huo Man, who was ranked second in the Nether Pavilion and had the mid-level cultivation of Grade Eight.
It was enough to defeat the first two people, but defeating the last person was something he never expected.
Proficiency Realm Gale Shadow Step greatly enhances the strength of Fang Han, which cannot be reflected on Martial Dao Stele which only tests the power of attack.
In terms of real strength, Fang Han's current strength is probably enough to compete with Li Feng.
"Yes."
Fang Han nodded, walked to the side and sat down cross-legged, took out Foundation Cultivation Pill and drank it, then began to exercise and adjust the breath to restore the consumed Internal Qi and physical strength.
In the auditorium, the sound was like a tidal wave, which could not subside for a long time.
Fang Han, with the cultivation level of Eighth-rank early stage, defeated the three masters Nether Pavilion. Especially in the last battle, with exquisite Body Movement and fierce sword skills, he surpassed Grade Eight and defeated Huo Man in the mid-term. His performance was amazing.
"Azure Profound Sect, this Fang Han, is amazing!"
A dignified middle-aged man wearing Brocade Robe stroked his beard and sighed.
He is Clan Head of Prefecture City Zhang Clan, and his eyes are full of scrutiny and wonder.
"I originally thought that among the disciples of the Azure Profound Sect, only Yun Qianyue and Li Feng deserved attention. I didn't expect that Fang Han, who ranked third, would have such fighting power."
"Body Movement is treacherous and unpredictable, and Sword Technique has learned the true meaning of 'Wind Splitting'. I'm afraid his true strength is not inferior to the number one disciple of each sect."
Next to him, Elder from the Thousand Ingenuity Pavilion nodded in agreement.
"After this battle, Fang Han has completely become famous. In the next competition, the other five disciples will probably regard him as a strong opponent."
"Hehe, a disciple of the Azure Profound Sect picked on three people in a row. Nether Pavilion suffered a huge loss of face this time."
Nether Pavilion acts domineeringly, and there are many forces who are secretly dissatisfied. Some of the forces who are at odds with the Nether Pavilion sneer in a low voice, with gloating in their tone.
These discussions clearly show that Fang Han's status in the hearts of all parties has improved at this moment.
Not only in the auditorium, but also in the other five sect disciple areas, the eyes on Fang Han were also a little more dignified.
Lingyun Sword Sect Lin Zihua, who had a stern face and carried a long sword on his back, looked at Fang Han for a moment before moving away.
Over at the Tyrant Blade Sect, several disciples with wild auras were whispering to each other and looking at Fang Han from time to time. Apparently, he had been included in the list that needed attention.
Even the usually calm young monk Vajra Temple, the leading disciple named Wu Fan, also opened his slightly closed eyes, with a trace of curiosity flashing in his clear eyes.
Hundred Flower Valley's Liu Yiyi frowned slightly, as if weighing his confidence in defeating Fang Han.
Rain Listening Tower's Mo Chen's breath was obscure, and a vague sight swept across Fang Han.
On the ring, referee Xuan Yuanjing saw that both parties were ready and announced in a deep voice.
"The battle begins!"
Li Feng held a long knife in his arms and stood opposite Xin Wuming who was dressed in black and had a cold breath.
Both of them were in the middle stage of Grade Eight cultivation, and both were good at swordsmanship. As soon as they met, an invisible Blade Intent collision filled the air, biting the bones.
"Qiang!"
Almost at the moment Xuan Yuanjing finished speaking, two swords were unsheathed at the same time!
Li Feng's knife is as cold as ice, carrying an indomitable determination.
Xin Wuming's knife is strange and sinister, while Blade Intent is erratic, like a poisonous snake in the dark night.
"Ding-ding-dang-dang-dang..."
The sound of gold and iron clashing became dense in an instant, and two figures quickly intertwined in the field, with swords blazing and energy overflowing.
Li Feng's sword skills are in full swing, each sword contains majestic power and cold killing intent, and the attack is like a tide.
Xin Wuming and Body Movement are smart and eccentric, specializing in the subtle flaws in Li Feng's moves, trying to overcome the power with ingenuity.
"Blade Intent is condensed and chilly. Li Feng has indeed mastered a Medium Grade sword technique to the level of the Proficiency Realm."
Although Fang Han is adjusting his breath and recovering Internal Qi, he is still focused Spirit Pass on the ring.
Li Feng Beginner stage had already mastered a low-grade sword technique Perfection Realm. He guessed that after more than half a year, Li Feng's sword technique must have improved, and his martial arts level would probably not be weaker than his.
Now it seems that is indeed the case.
In the ring, Li Feng and Xin Wuming fought fiercely for more than a hundred moves, and the scene was stalemate.
Xin Wuming's strange knife skills indeed caused a lot of trouble for Li Feng, and he narrowly missed Li Feng's clothes several times.
But Li Feng Blade Intent was not messy at all and played steadily, gradually forcing Xin Wuming into a disadvantage.
Finally, two hundred moves away, Li Feng caught the moment when Xin Wuming couldn't recover. Blade Intent suddenly surged and slashed out with a "Frost Condensing Earth" move.
The sword was as bright as a sword, with a chill that froze everything, sealing all Xin Wuming's escape routes.
Xin Wuming's face changed drastically, and he blocked with a sword in a hurry.
"Dang--!"
There was a deafening explosion, Xin Wuming felt an irresistible force coming, the tiger's mouth burst open, and the long knife flew out.
The whole person was so shocked that he staggered back and fell to the ground, his face turned pale.
"The first sect competition is over, Azure Profound Sect wins!"
Xuan Yuanjing stepped forward in time, stopped Li Feng from further attacking, and announced the result.
At this point, all five disciples of the Nether Pavilion were defeated, and Azure Profound Sect won the first sect duel!
Of course, the most concerning thing is that Azure Profound Sect only dispatched three disciples. Including the first Yun Qianyue, there are still two disciples who have not taken action.
There is no doubt that this was an overwhelming victory.
"Haha, good!"
Chen Xuan Elder clapped his hands and laughed, his face full of relief and pride.
Not only did they defeat the old rival Nether Pavilion, but the most valuable thing is that they only used three people to win with an overwhelming advantage.
This made him feel extremely happy.
On the other hand, Nether Pavilion led the team Elder Ming Gu. The old man with a sinister expression turned pale at the moment, and his chest heaved violently. He snorted coldly, tossed his sleeves and robes, and did not even look at Xin Wuming and the others who came off the stage in embarrassment. They were obviously very angry.
Not only was he defeated, but he was defeated at a huge disadvantage, which really made him lose face.
"The second sect competition, Lingyun Sword Sect, yes, Tyrant Blade Sect!"
On the arena, Xuan Yuanjing did not delay, his loud voice resounded throughout the martial arts arena, announcing the start of the second sect competition.
As soon as he finished speaking, the atmosphere in the martial arts arena was ignited again!
Lingyun Sword Sect and Tyrant Blade Sect, one rules the roost with the sword, and the other respects the sword. The two sects have been grudged for a long time due to the dispute over their ideas, and their relationship is as bad as Azure Profound Sect and Nether Pavilion.
This sword fight is undoubtedly another highlight of today!
Lingyun Sword Sect The first person to appear was a disciple named Lin Qing. He was about seventeen or eighteen years old, with a handsome face and holding a three-foot Qingfeng.
His opponent is Tyrant Blade Sect, a sturdy young man named Wang Gang who wields a thick-backed machete.
After entering the ring, he provoked unceremoniously.
"You weakling of the Sword Sect, let's see how grandpa will chop you up!"
"Tyrant Blade Sect barbarian, stop talking nonsense!"
Lin Qing replied with a livid face.
Once the two met, they had no reservations.
Lin Qing Sword Technique is swift and fierce, and the sword light is like rain, covering Wang Gang's vitals.
Wang Gang's sword technique is fierce and domineering, each sword is powerful and heavy, using force to overcome cleverness.
"Ding-ding-ding-ding--"
After an intensive exchange, Lin Qing relied on Sword Technique's superior speed and precision to stab Wang Gang's wrist with a sword.
Xuan Yuanjing stopped it in time, and Wang Gang only had some skin on his wrist, but it also declared Wang Gang's defeat.
Lingyun Sword Sect wins first.