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Liu Suifeng secretly smacked his tongue and said: "What a weird sword skill. How can anyone resist it? One move on the surface and another in the dark. I have never heard of this kind of martial arts. Could it be that you created it yourself?"
Yun Kexin looked at Xiao Chen and said, "Xiao Chen, you have a 10% chance of winning when you meet him."
Xiao Chen pondered for a while and said: "This man is very strong. If he only has the strength he shows, I have a 100% chance of winning against him."
Murong Chong said in surprise: "Do you have a way to deal with that weird sword technique?"
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During the conversation, it soon came to Xiao Chen's turn to compete again. This time his opponent was a short-haired warrior holding a spear. He was about the same age as Xiao Chen, but he had a face that looked a little lifeless.
The short-haired warrior didn't seem very confident. He looked at Xiao Chen and said, "Xiao Chen, if you can catch one of my moves, I will take the initiative to admit defeat."
Xiao Chen said calmly: "I don't need you to admit defeat. If you want to make a special move, just work hard to create opportunities yourself. Don't beg your opponent. If I agree to you, you will do this if you see an opponent who is stronger than you." ?¡±
Xiao Chen doesn¡¯t like this kind of cowardice before fighting. If he wants to force his opponent to decide the outcome with one move, he must use equal strength and capital.
I relied on begging to get this opportunity, and my mentality was unstable from the beginning.
The short-haired warrior did not expect Xiao Chen to refuse so simply, gritted his teeth and said: "Look at the gun!"
The spear turned slightly, and the surrounding air flow stirred up some strong wind, which gathered on the tip of the spear. The short-haired warrior shook his right hand, and the spear came out of the hole like a poisonous snake and bit Xiao Chen.
When it came to him, the tip of the spear shook violently a few more times, and there seemed to be several more venomous snakes coming out of the hole, making it difficult to tell the real ones from the fake ones.
Xiao Chen shook his head slightly. The flaw was too obvious. If the opponent didn't change his moves on the spot, he would just shoot him.
The momentum, speed, and artistic conception of that shot were all perfect, but it was a pity that he insisted on playing tricks, and the good artistic conception suddenly disappeared.
When encountering a warrior whose vision skills were one level higher than his, this shot seemed very ridiculous. Xiao Chen clenched his fist and blasted it directly.
Crazy dragon style!
The cyan dragon-shaped air flow filled the air in front of the fist, and Xiao Chen's punch directly hit a spear light.
boom!
With a loud noise, all the real and fake gun lights disappeared, and the short-haired warrior took a few steps back with a long gun in his hand.
Xiao Chen clasped his right hand on the handle of the knife, started running quickly, and reached the opponent in the blink of an eye, without waiting for the opponent to react.
The long sword was unsheathed, and with a clang, the spear in the opponent's hand was knocked out. With a slight swing of his right hand, the blade was placed on the opponent's neck.
"You lost." Xiao Chen said calmly.
The short-haired warrior seemed a little unwilling and said: "I still have a unique trick that I haven't come up with yet. As long as you give me two seconds, I can definitely turn the tide of the battle."
"If you don't even have a chance to display it, how can it be called a unique skill? Don't be obsessed with it. The most important thing is to work hard to improve the basics. Otherwise, any unique skill is empty talk."
Putting the sword back into its sheath, Xiao Chen didn¡¯t say anything more. He had already said this. Whether he could understand it or not was up to him.
The expression on the short-haired warrior's face seemed a little dazed, and he was constantly thinking about Xiao Chen's words in his mind.
?????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? There is always a time to fall back. At sunset, all six groups of Xiao Chen¡¯s games ended, and he qualified for the competition with a perfect record of victory and perfect scores.
After waiting for a while, Yun Kexin and Murong Chong also ended the battle of their group. Yun Kexin was lucky and succeeded in breaking through.
Murong Chong¡¯s luck finally did not continue to deteriorate. In the death group, he qualified to qualify with some difficulty.
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In terms of numbers, Tiandao Pavilion has completely suppressed the other two sects. Promoting it well in the future can greatly increase Tiandao Pavilion's influence.
"Let's go, we can go back first. We will have a day off tomorrow and prepare for the knockout match the day after tomorrow." Jiang Chi stood up and said.
Xiao Chen glanced at the competition stage and said, "Wait a minute, the competition between Nangong Ziyue and Mo Ziyan, a direct disciple of the Sun and Moon Sword Sect, is about to begin."?
With no seed players participating, it is difficult for a game to really attract Xiao Chen's attention. The previous battle between Lin Fei and Lin Fei was one.
Now the battle between Nangong Ziyue and Mo Ziyan is another one.
Needless to say, Nangong Ziyue was born in one of the eight great families. She was one of the top eight figures in the last five-nation competition. She is now competing for the top five in this competition.
She shouldn¡¯t have appeared here, but unfortunately her qualification as a seed player was taken away by Yue Chenxi.
Mo Ziyan, a direct disciple of the Sun Moon Sword Sect, one of the ten major sects, was ranked eleventh in the last Five Kingdoms Tournament. Although he did not get into the top ten, he was just a little unlucky.
The real combat effectiveness is generally recognized to be not much worse than the top ten, so this battle is definitely a battle between the strong in the eyes of everyone.
At this moment, most of the group matches have ended, but no one left in the audience, just waiting for the battle between the two.
Mo Ziyan wears a long sword at his waist and has a narrow and long face. Such a character should give people the feeling of a treacherous villain.
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"How do you feel about being squeezed out of the seed contestant qualifications, Nangong Ziyue." Mo Ziyan laughed softly.
Nangong Ziyue said calmly: "Take care of yourself, be careful not to lose to me again."
Mo Ziyan said: "Take the move, I can't defeat you in ten moves, I will give up on my own initiative."
As he spoke, Mo Ziyan showed strong confidence.
Click!
The sword is unsheathed. It is three feet eight long and two inches wide. It has a cold light flashing. It breathes out the hunting edge and the sword energy overflows. This is a heaven-level high-level soul weapon, unparalleled sharpness.
Poof!
Mo Ziyan jumped into the air. The moment he took off, the afterglow of the setting sun was instantly blocked by the night, and a bright moon hung in the sky.
As the sword danced, a piece of sad moonlight shone on Nangong Ziyue on the ground. Under the moonlight, the whole person looked elegant and free.
This sword seemed to fly from the sky, giving people a spatial illusion. Mo Ziyan's body seemed to be very close to Nangong Ziyue, but also seemed to be thousands of miles away.
So close to the end of the world, there is a ray of endless moonlight.
Use moonlight to simulate the artistic conception of the end of the world. Whether he is at the end of the world or very close at hand, the winner or lose will appear immediately in just one thought.
Sima Lingxuan, who had always had an extremely casual expression on the seat of the seed players, was also attracted by this artistic conception.
He praised softly: "Yes, Mo Ziyan has already grasped the essence of the Sun Moon Sword Sect's artistic conception of the bright moon. If he can achieve the artistic conception of the blazing sun to this extent, he will be qualified to fight Nangong Ziyue."
"If the conversion of the sun and the moon can be used smoothly and you can use it freely, you will be 70% sure of entering the top ten."
Even Sima Lingxuan gave such a high evaluation. It can be imagined that Mo Ziyan's sword is indeed quite impressive.
"This is the true strength of the top ten players. Sure enough, it is completely different from the strength of other players."
"Only when they face people of the same level will they show their true strength. They are both geniuses, but the gap is as insurmountable as a chasm."
"I don't know how Nangong Ziyue will resist. This game should be the highest quality matchup in the first round of knockout rounds."
Mo Ziyan's sword shot casually caused a burst of surprise in the Ruoda auditorium. The so-called expert will know if there is a sword as soon as he makes a move.
Top geniuses are indeed not matched by ordinary people. The gap is just a gap.
Xuanyuan Zhantian, who had finished the game long ago, also stopped at this duel, with a slight smile on his face and said: "Interesting mood, I don't know how that girl will take the move." (Remember this site's website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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