Sword brake

147 Anger

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spn "Now, the qualifiers have officially started. The first round, the first group, Lin Ze vs. Seinfeld!" After the sound, the judges stood on the host seat next to the first ring and announced loudly.

The qualifiers were held by lottery, but Lin Ze was the first to play, and his opponent was a young man with thick eyebrows and big eyes. When he heard that his opponent was actually Lin Ze, the young man's expression changed immediately.

There was no suspense in the result, Lin Ze easily won the victory within ten moves and advanced to the next round.

Next, the winner of the second group was a third-year old student named Tie Zhen, a seed player who was at the first level of refining the gods. He was ecstatic with the soul-chasing sword in one hand. He also defeated the enemy within ten moves. His strength was not bad. It will be Lin Ze's next opponent.

And the winners of the third and fourth groups were Huang Meng and Wang Han. As the seed players of the qualifiers, this result is natural, but it is worth mentioning that Wang Han did not make a move. Knowing that he was going to fight Wang Han, he immediately abstained, allowing Wang Han to be promoted directly. [

"It seems that Wang Han really has some weight in the outer court." Seeing this scene, Lin Ze murmured. From the expression of the abstaining contestant, it can be seen that he did not abstain only because of Wang Han's strength. And a little bit of fear.

"Wang Han has always been ruthless in his shots. In the competition half a year ago, several students were seriously injured by him, which had a great impact on their cultivation. Therefore, many people were afraid of him and dared not fight him at all." Huang Meng explained, and then sighed, "Oh, there is no way, who told me to have a brother Jianba."

"His brother is a sword master?"

"En." Huang Meng nodded, "His brother is Wang Sheng, the seventh sword tyrant in the inner courtyard. In addition, he has the strength to squeeze into fourth, but I don’t know why he is always willing to be seventh.”

While the two were talking, the judges had already begun to announce the start of the second round of competition.

"In the first group of the second round, Lin Ze vs. Tie Zhen!"

When Lin Ze got up, Huang Meng reminded: "Be careful, Tie Zhen is very strong, especially the soul chasing sword, it's a bit difficult to deal with."

"It can be seen." Lin Ze nodded, but he didn't care much in his heart, and walked onto the ring calmly.

On the arena, the two stood face to face, and found that Lin Ze still hadn't pulled out his sword from its scabbard. Tie Zhen knew that he had been underestimated, so he felt annoyed at once, and sneered, "Lin Ze, if you think using a scabbard is enough If you can deal with me, then you are making a big mistake, and you will regret it if you don’t draw your sword again.”

"Then you should give it a try." Lin Ze said lightly.

"Hmph!" Tie Zhen snorted coldly, and then the sword moved together, "Death-killing soul-chasing stab!"

The soul-chasing sword practiced by Tie Zhen is a star-level mortal sword technique, famous for its weirdness. The moment the sword is raised, a blurry black shadow shoots out from the sword, also holding a black sword shadow, with extremely fast speed Speed ​​circled around to Lin Ze's right side and launched an attack, while Tie Zhen himself appeared on Lin Ze's left side, flanking him from left to right.

"It's so powerful, Tie Zhen's Soul Chasing Sword is even more powerful than half a year, and the phantom is so real!" Seeing him showing this hand, someone in the audience exclaimed.

"Well, from this point of view, Lin Ze's sword is really underrated."

"It's nothing. Once Lin Ze feels the pressure, he will naturally get out of the sheath."

"What did you say? When he is suppressed by the Soul Chasing Sword, he won't even have a chance to get out of the sheath."

There was a lot of discussion in the audience, but Lin Ze's face on the stage remained unchanged, as if he didn't see Tie Zhen's attack, he stood motionless, but when the attacks from the left and right sides came, his figure had disappeared.

Tie Zhen's expression changed, and he hastily withdrew his move. In a flash, he disappeared from the ring.

"Where are people? Where are they going?" The audience in the audience looked at each other in blank dismay. Lin Ze and Tie Zhen seemed to melt into the air and completely disappeared from the ring. [

However, a few sharp-eyed people could still see that two vague phantoms would flash across the ring from time to time, and occasionally there would be the sound of swords clashing.

Obviously, Lin Ze and Tie Zhen were still on stage, but their speed was beyond the range of most people's capture.

"It's too fast, let's see it!" Those who couldn't see clearly said depressedly.

On the stage, Tie Zhen was shocked. After watching Lin Ze's first match, although he also recognized that Lin Ze's strength was not weak, but in terms of speed, it was not a big deal, at least it was worse than after he used Soul Chasing. It was too far, so he was full of confidence at the beginning.

But at this moment, he realized that he had made a big mistake. Even if he used his soul-chasing sword with all his strength, he was still slower than Lin Ze in terms of speed.What's even more frightening is that Lin Ze hasn't taken out the scabbard until now, and with only one scabbard, he blocked the attacks of his body and phantom.

Could it be that with my own strength, I can't even force him out of the scabbard?

Unwilling to be reconciled, Tie Zhen gritted his teeth and insisted on raising the soul-chasing sword to [-] points. Not only did the speed become faster, but the phantom's attack power was also greatly increased.

"It's useless." Then, Lin Ze's indifferent voice rang in his ears again, "You can't catch up with me at all with your speed, even if you raise the Soul Chasing Sword to the limit, it's useless, instead it will bring you There is a lot of pressure, and you will be overwhelmed for at most 2 minutes."

Even if he showed [-]% of his strength, Tie Zhen still had nothing to do with Lin Ze, and all his attacks were in vain.

Immediately afterwards, as Lin Ze said, in less than 2 minutes, the audience saw a figure suddenly falling out of the air, falling to the ground in embarrassment, panting and pale, it was Tie Zhen.

Afterwards, Lin Ze also drilled out of the air with his unsheathed sword in hand, and landed lightly on the ring.

The result was beyond doubt, the judges immediately said: "Lin Zesheng!"

"F*ck! Lin Ze won again, and even Tie Zhen couldn't force him out of the scabbard. How much talent does this man hide?" The audience in the audience were shocked. They must know that today's preliminaries are no different from yesterday's knockout rounds. , everyone is an elite, and Tie Zhen is still the seed choice, and he was easily defeated by Lin Ze.

"Even Tie Zhen can't do anything to you. I really don't know who can force you out of the sheath." When Lin Ze returned to the resting place, Huang Meng also sighed. After watching this game, he felt more and more unconfident.

It never occurred to him that in just two months, Lin Ze would have such a reborn growth... After all, two months ago, he was evenly matched with Lin Ze, but now he seems to have been left behind by a long distance. in the back.

"Hehe." Lin Ze smiled, but did not speak.

After a while, the judges announced again, "In the second round, Wang Han vs. Huang Meng!"

"It's your turn, be careful." Lin Ze reminded.

"En." Huang Meng nodded heavily, and walked towards the ring with a serious face. For him, Lin Ze was an unfathomable opponent, and Wang Han was also a formidable opponent. Although he despised the opponent's character, but in terms of strength I have to admit that Wang Han is a little taller than himself.

"Huang Meng, you are not my opponent. I advise you to surrender as soon as possible, so as to save you from suffering." On the ring, Wang Han looked at Huang Meng with disdain, and said with a half-hearted smile.

"Hmph, don't be arrogant, I may not lose to you!" Huang Meng said angrily.

Wang Han suddenly sneered, "If you don't eat the toast and take the fine wine, then I will fulfill you!" [

While speaking, Wang Han rushed forward quickly, the long sword stabbed straight out, and the sharp sword energy was as real as it was.

Huang Meng was not afraid, shouted loudly, and swept the giant sword across, the earth-shattering aura immediately suppressed Wang Han's sword energy.Wang Han frowned, as if he didn't want to confront Huang Meng head-on, so he quickly pulled back.

Huang Meng's momentum became unrelenting, and his attack suddenly became faster, forcing Wang Han to retreat again and again.

"Wang Han was actually suppressed!" Seeing that Wang Han was beaten so badly that he could only parry and fight back, someone in the audience exclaimed.

"Well, it seems that Huang Meng's strength is also much stronger than half a year ago. In terms of strength alone, I am afraid that only the top ten perverts in the outer court can compete with him."

"Maybe he has a chance to break into the top [-] in the outer court this time."

In the arena, Huang Meng completely took the initiative and advantage, suppressing Wang Han to death. Many people were optimistic about Huang Meng, but Lin Ze frowned.

In his opinion, Wang Han is not fighting back with strength, but is gathering momentum, while avoiding Huang Meng's edge, while taking the opportunity to accumulate strength, as long as Huang Meng's edge is over, he will start to fight back... unless Huang Meng's edge is over, he will start to fight back... Meng was able to continue this terrifying power until he knocked Wang Han off the ring.

But this possibility does not exist. After all, Huang Meng's strength is limited. The reason why his changing moves are so fast and flexible is also because when his strength declines, he uses speed to make up for the disadvantage.

Sure enough, after more than ten minutes, when Huang Meng's strength dropped from the critical point and was about to change his move, Wang Han, who was struggling to resist, showed a grim smile on his face. In the meantime, Huang Meng was completely enveloped by the sword shadow like a storm.

In just such an instant, the situation was completely reversed.

The rapid change left the audience stunned.

Huang Meng was interrupted when changing his moves, and when his strength was declining, he had a hard time resisting Wang Han's stormy attack. In just a moment, he had been cut with dozens of sword wounds. And his footsteps have already retreated to the edge of the ring.

"Hey." Suddenly, Wang Han laughed strangely, and stopped rushing forward, but swung his sword at high speed on the spot.

Seeing this scene, Lin Ze immediately frowned, feeling a surge of anger in his heart.

He observed very clearly that as long as Wang Han took a few steps forward, Huang Meng would be forced off the ring by him and win.But he didn't do that, instead he stopped, obviously wanting to torture Huang Meng for a while longer, because Wang Han knew that Huang Meng would never admit defeat, let alone jump off the ring.

Sure enough, even though he had seen Wang Han's intentions, Huang Meng still did not give up and held on.

In just a short while, there were more than dozens of large and small sword wounds on his body, and his whole body was like a blood man. (To be continued. Please search, the novel is better and updated faster!)

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