Chapter 236 -- First Battle

"In the tenth scene, Lin Yuan vs. Zhang Heng!"

Finally, it was Lin Yuan's turn to compete on the stage.

Unfortunately, the opponent was actually a half-step mixed realm contestant, ranking 51st last year. The weapon was a silver spear, and the tip of the spear flashed with a cold light.

"I got the first point."

The other party obviously did not pay attention to Lin Yuan. The ground under his feet was a little, and his figure was flickering and erratic. A spear in his hand was like a poisonous snake out of the hole. The spear was light and cold.

Lin Yuan stood still, and the sharp artistic conception of the swordsmanship was released. A sharp breath instantly enveloped the other party's mind, directly affecting the other party's mind.

"What, this is an illusion!"

It is impossible for thousands of mountains and rivers to appear on the martial arts stage, and thousands of mountains and rivers turn into long swords, which makes the other party confused, loses the accuracy of the spear method, loses all its strength, and is full of flaws.

Walking leisurely, Lin Yuan appeared in front of the other party at an ordinary speed and broke his body protection with a punch.

The back hit the silver-white light curtain, and the other party looked at Lin Yuan with a trace of fear. If possible, he no longer wanted to face Lin Yuan. The feeling of powerless and chaotic space simply drove him crazy. He believed that if he played a few more games with Lin Yuan, his state would fall to an unprecedented level.

"Concession!"

Dare not look at Lin Yuan. The other party quickly swept out of the exit for fear that Lin Yuan would exert that terrible mood on him again.

Lin Yuan touched his chin and felt that he was a little too much. Although the sharp artistic conception of Kendo is easy to use, it will make the opponent's state decline. If he encounters poor psychological quality, it may completely affect his game state, and only 80% or 90% of his strength can be exerted.

"Forget it, until the necessary moment, the sharp artistic conception of kendo will not be used for the time being. Just use the finger sword first." In the previous competition, Lin Yuan did not intend to urge the edge of kendo, so he could only choose to point to the sword. At this time, Lin Yuan did not want to expose his strength too much.

"What's going on? Is it to release water?

Lin Yuan's tormented swordsmanship is only aimed at Zhang Heng alone, and the scope is not large. Many people don't understand what happened at all, including Hu Xiaolong with a gloomy face.

Only three groups of referees were shocked. How powerful his spiritual power is, and the subtle changes on the field are under control. Naturally, Lin Yuan's kendo edge has not been hidden from him. To be honest, among the innate warriors, he rarely sees anyone who has stimulated the sharp edge of kendo to such a point that it can actually affect the senses of martial artists. No wonder the contestant looked scared in the back.

"Interesting!"

The three groups of referees smiled. Only ten games have been played, and an outstanding one has emerged. In a few rounds, you can see who has the strength to advance.

You know, this time the referees are all warriors in the realm of Zifu, which makes Lin Yuan incredible. Isn't it say that Wuzong is only 50% off in the realm of Zifu? The thirteen referees who suddenly emerged are all in the realm of Zifu, which makes Lin Yuan also marvel.

He knew that Wuzong must still have this hidden strength, otherwise, it could not be one of the four major forces in Tianluo County.

"In the eleventh scene, Wang Jiamin to Su Lizhong!"

As soon as the referee's voice fell, the three groups were silent for a while, and then the discussion sounded like a tide and continued.

"On the last ranking tablet, Wang Jiamin ranked 30th. I didn't expect to play so soon."

"There are no masters in the three groups. If nothing unexpected happens, the top two of the points will not have to run. I don't know if this contestant named Su Lizhong can support a little longer to force Wang Jiamin out part of his strength."

"Difficult! It's good to be able to support three tricks. Wang Jiamin is not an ordinary young master.

With the discussion, Wang Jiamin and Su Lizhong came to power.

Wang Jiamin wears a strong black suit, with a golden crown on her head, and a pair of eyebrows are as sharp as a sword. The young man with such eyebrows should be very handsome. No matter how bad it is, he must be heroic. Unfortunately, Wang Jiamin's appearance broke this law. His face is narrow, his eyes are narrow, his nose is pointed, and his mouth is The lips are extremely thin, giving a very bad first impression, like a collection of snakes and foxes.

The young man standing opposite Wang Jiamin is about 19 to 20 years old. He is long and thin, covered with a light gray robe, and his long hair is casually tied behind his head with a string. He looks elegant and fresh, but also has a trace of unrestrained. In the face of Wang Jiamin, a strong enemy, he has no expression on his face and has always been very Calm, calmness makes people furry.

"This Su Lizhong is not simple!" Lin Yuan's views are inconsistent with that of everyone. In his eyes, Su Lizhong's calm expression is very strong, and he is almost not under Wang Jiamin. In addition, Lin Yuan actually felt a similar mentality from Su Lizhong. This mentality is not bound by routine and walk out of his own path. It is not difficult to guess his moves. It should also be the same as his mentality, unusable and traceless.

On the martial arts stage.

The two stood 50 meters apart.

"Why, don't you admit defeat?" Wang Jiamin narrowed her eyes and said.

Su Lizhong shook his head, "I'm thinking that it will take a few moves to defeat you."

As soon as this sentence came out, not only Wang Jiamin changed color, but also the people who watched the battle couldn't help rolling their eyes and felt that Su Lizhong was not ashamed to say wildly. What kind of person Wang Jiamin was? The last ranking monument has now reached the mixed realm of cultivation. His skills and martial arts are the top existence in the young generation.

is only slightly inferior to Wu Xiao and others, the eldest brother of the East Academy. If it weren't for too many geniuses in this class, it must be a popular candidate for the top ten. Nevertheless, no one can guarantee that he has not competed for the strength of the top ten, but there are no top few people.

"Haha!"

As if she heard the funniest joke, Wang Jiamin looked up to the sky and laughed, and her face immediately turned pale, "Very good. I'd like to see how many moves you beat me?" But before that, I plan to defeat you in ten ways. I don't know if you are mentally prepared.

"The chances of winning have increased a little."

Su Lizhong answered the question.

"I know Su Lizhong. He is a newly emerging genius this year and a disciple of the East Academy. I heard that his strength is also in the realm of mixed yuan, and he has only recently returned." A disciple recognized Su Lizhong and shouted in shock.

"Arrogant!"

Wang Jiamin was angry, and a faint light flashed on her waist. A thin sword appeared in the palm of her hand. Her wrist trembled. The thin sword burst out hundreds of sword lights. Each sword light was mixed with fiery red, blocking the space where the high wind was located and wanted to defeat him with a sword.

"appeared, it is Wang Jiamin's signature swordsmanship, Fire Rain Meteor Sword!"

"Fire rain meteor swordsmanship, under a sword, the light of the sword is like a fire, covering a great area, and it is almost impossible to dodge. Once you can't dodge, you must face waves of powerful blows, endlessly.

Listening to the comments of the nearby contestants, Lin Yuan touched his chin. The general disciples were good. The swordsmanship of his hand was high-level, and he had a great advantage.