V1.Chapter 123

"One sword, really one sword!"

"How is it possible? Wei Jun was really defeated by that kid with a sword?"

"It's also the peak of the true energy state, the gap is too big, isn't it?"

Wei Jun lay on the ground, bleeding from the corner of his mouth, his face was still full of disbelief. Even the warriors in the early stages of the Soaring Sky Realm are definitely not so vigorous. It was just a sword, but it actually shattered eight of his stone tablets, and even severely injured him.

That is to say, Ling Dao's previous sword is definitely already in the sky-cracking realm. The Xuanwu Sword Sect's swordsmanship is inherently strong in defense, and Wei Jun, as one of the best, is also defending with all his strength, which is naturally extremely strong.

But even so, Wei Jun is still lying on the ground like a dead dog. It's not that he is not strong, but that Ling Dao is too strong. In the entire Xuanwu Sword Sect, among the disciples at the peak of the true energy state, Wei Jun is the strongest, but he is still not the enemy of Ling Dao's sword.

"Split Sky Sword Sect wins! Xuanwu Sword Sect, directly eliminated!"

Anshan Taiping's voice sounded at the right time, and the battle between Ling Dao and Wei Jun was over. The five disciples of the Xuanwu Sword Sect who were at the peak of their true energy had all been defeated. In the first competition, the Xuanwu Sword Sect lost. Then in the first round of the competition, Xuanwu Sword Sect was directly at the bottom.

The sword fight meeting is divided into three rounds. In the first round, the contest between true energy disciples only accounts for 20%. In other words, the full score for the first round was 20 victory points, and for the second and third rounds, it was 40 victory points.

In the first round, the first place gets twenty victory points, the second place gets fifteen victory points, the third place gets ten victory points, the fourth place gets five victory points, and the fifth place gets zero victory points . Now the Xuanwu Sword Sect is directly at the bottom, that is to say, there is no victory point.

"Sect Master Wu, it seems that the sword skills of your disciples of the Xuanwu Sword Sect are really not that good. Ling Dao is only fifteen years old, and with just one strike, he can defeat the most outstanding disciple of your Xuanwu Sword Sect. Alas, I didn't expect that the Xuanwu Sword Sect It's a pity that the sect has declined like this!"

Ling Dao defeated Wei Jun with a sword, and what he did was simply too beautiful. Even Duan Zhenghui smiled very proudly. Now that Duan Zhenghui is satirizing the suzerain of the Xuanwu Sword Sect, the Suzerain of the Xuanwu Sword Sect has nothing to say.

All the disciples of Sky Splitting Sword Sect also became happy. Sky Splitting Sword Sect defeated Xuanwu Sword Sect, so in the first round, Sky Splitting Sword Sect was at least the top three. The next competition will be a matter between the other three forces, and has nothing to do with the Sky Splitting Sword Sect.

"Brother, you are simply amazing!"

"Haha, senior brother's swordsmanship is superb, I am ashamed of myself!"

Haoran, Zhuo Bufan and others all changed their mouths, no longer calling them Ling Dao, but Senior Brother, showing their respect for Ling Dao. Although they are older, Ling Dao is stronger than them. As the saying goes, those who are masters are teachers, so Ling Dao is naturally qualified to be their senior brother.

"well done!"

Zhuang Xin's brows also stretched, no matter what, at least in the first round, they were third at worst. Ling Dao's attack was really extraordinary. Those disciples of the Xuanwu Sword Sect who were at the peak of true energy were like three-year-old children in front of him.

Both Duan Zhenghui and Zhuang Xin were very satisfied with being able to achieve this step. As for number one, they hadn't thought about it, after all, there were ten disciples at the peak of true qi realm participating in the competition between the heavy sword sect and the Anshan clan, and they had a huge advantage in terms of numbers.

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"The second competition is between the Heavy Sword Sect and... the An Shan Clan!"

Even An Shan Taiping was stunned, he didn't expect his luck to be so bad. On the bamboo stick in his left hand, it says Heavy Sword Gate, and on the bamboo stick in his right hand, it says An Shanshi. In other words, one of the An Shan family and the heavy sword family will be the fourth place in the first round.

"Without us?"

"So lucky?"

All the disciples of Zhenwu Jianzong laughed, they were ready to fail. No matter whether it is against the Shanghejianmen or the Anshan clan, they will definitely lose. But now, they have a bye, which means that Zhenwu Jianzong can rank third at worst.

"Brother Zhong, I didn't expect your heavy sword sect to confront my An Shan clan so early!"

Anshan Taiping smiled brightly, but felt uneasy in his heart. The An Shan family is absolutely sure of the other three forces. But against the heavy sword gate, there is no chance of winning. There shouldn't be any problem with Anshan Feihong in the competition among warriors in the Soaring Sky Realm. But the disciples of the An Shan clan who were at the peak of the true energy state were not extremely powerful.

"Haha, it's just a fight between juniors, let's see!"

Zhong Taicang touched the beard of his chin, but there was a smile in his eyes. The epee gate must not only win, but also win beautifully. He didn't intend to let the disciples of the heavy sword sect go up one by one, but he planned to let Situ De go on the field directly to defeat all the Anshan disciples.

Situ De, eighteen years old, at the peak of his true energy, was dressed in a well-fitting black robe, which set off his extraordinary prowess. Among all the true qi realm fighters in the heavy sword sect, if Situ De said that he was the second, then no one would dare to say that he was the first.

Even the other disciples of the heavy sword sect didn't know how strong Situ De was. When it was the turn of the epeemen to compete with An Shanshi, Situ De went straight to the sword fighting ring. He glanced at the Anshan disciples with disdain, and said coldly.

"To deal with ten of you, one of me is enough!"

Situ De's words immediately silenced the audience. Holding a big sword in his hand, he pointed at the An Shan clan's ten disciples at the peak of true energy. He is not talking big, but really has this kind of confidence.

"Arrogance, let me defeat you!"

Among the disciples of the An Shan clan, a martial artist at the peak of true energy emerged. He didn't say a word, just held the fine steel sword and attacked Situ De. It's a pity that Situ De sent him flying with only one sword strike.

Immediately afterwards, the second son of the An Shan clan played, but unfortunately the result was the same as before. Situ De easily defeated the disciples of the An Shan family with just one sword strike. Situ De's strength is also shown in the eyes of everyone.

The third, fourth, fifth, and ninth places were all defeated by Situ De with a sword. The last An Shan disciple was frightened by Situ De. He is indeed stronger than the other nine Anshan disciples, but unfortunately he is not much stronger.

"Let's lose!"

Just as the last An Shan disciple stepped onto the sword fighting arena, Situ De threw his great sword violently. As a swordsman, under normal circumstances, he would never do this, but Situ De had enough self-confidence.

Like a sharp arrow, the big sword shot towards the last An Shan disciple at the fastest speed. He hastily waved his sword to resist, but unfortunately he couldn't resist at all, even the person with the sword was thrown flying.

The entire Sword Fighting Palace fell silent in an instant. Situ De's tyranny kept everyone silent for a long time!

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