Both of them are in World War II, and they have to wait until the first round is over before they can play.
To Zhao Chun, the punch just now was just a way to move his muscles and bones, and it did not consume much spiritual energy in his body.
She sat quietly in her seat and continued to watch the battle.
In the first battle, the eight people who were at the ninth level of Qi training did not win the opponent. They all eliminated their opponents neatly and ended proudly. In the middle stage of Qi training, many disciples were wiped out, leaving only a few dozen. There seems to be only a small difference between the sixth level and the seventh level. However, at the seventh level of Qi training, the surrounding heaven is connected within the body, and a breath of true energy is produced. Only after the spiritual energy is condensed can it become true energy. The difference is not The number of layers is comparable.
However, those with a solid foundation and exquisite skill training can also defeat the enemy through advanced training, such as Zhao Chun, and other outstanding performers at the sixth level of Qi training in the field. The spectators have high hopes for them to show off their talents. Can reach the seventh level of Qi training.
Zhao Shun watched the battle from his seat, secretly comparing himself with the other monks to weigh up. ,
The eight ninth-level Qi practitioners' attacks were much higher than hers in terms of speed and power. Zhao Chun was not blindly confident that he could defeat such a powerful enemy. Even in the eighth level of Qi training, there are many people with strong foundations and great skills. If Zhao Xun faced them, he would definitely end up defeated. Among them, she might be able to fight against those who have only just broken through recently, or are average and have not shown any special skills. As for the sixth- and seventh-level monks, she was sure of victory.
Before Zhao Chun came on the stage, there was an unlucky disciple among the three groups on the stage who had won the eighth level of the sixth level of Qi training. He had just raised his hand to salute, and was knocked off the stage by the opponent. Although the spectators will not laugh at the loser, they are less impressed by the battle scene under the suppression of such cultivation.
Her battle with Guo Leng was the highlight of the show in the eyes of many people.
Defeating a fellow practitioner with one punch, in the eyes of others, has already touched the threshold of transcending cultivation. However, his opponent Guo Ling is not a weak character. On the contrary, he has some reputation in the sect. After a few years of entry, he has cultivated to the seventh level of Qi training, and he is also a body refiner. Among the monks of the same level, in terms of strength, he is almost There is no one who can compare with him.
Standing opposite Guo Leng, you can truly understand how tall he is. He was actually a head taller than Meng Han. Zhao Shun was as small as a cat in front of him.
"Guo Leng! Please!" His voice was like a bell, and it also had the effect of intimidating others.
Zhao Shun stood solemnly, his expression unchanged, he held his hands forward and said coldly: "Please!"
After a moment, the drum beat loudly, Guo Leng stepped on the stage and punched her fiercely! His strength is definitely comparable to the eighth level of Qi training. Zhao Chun would never receive such a heavy punch head-on. He quickly dodged to avoid it, dropped his hand to his waist, and drew out the red sharp dagger!
Although this dagger is slender than ordinary daggers, it is not really a long sword. If Zhao Chun wanted to attack, he would have to get close to Guo Ling.
Enter the body-refining cultivator and get close!
If others knew what Zhao Chun was thinking, they would definitely be bold. Physical training not only builds strength, the skin, flesh, muscles and bones of this monk's body are as tough as one body. The practice of various close-up moves is a matter of course for them. Not only their strength, their speed is also very outstanding!
However, there are many great ways, and there is another monk who can also do it with both strength and speed.
This is the sword cultivator!
Zhao Shun held the sword in her hand, moving her feet and dodging constantly. Guo Leng tried his best to fall behind her!
"Concentrate on footwork? Or..." Guo Leng knew not to be led by her, and his mind turned over and over again. The sharp light in Zhao Chun's hand caught his eyes, and he suddenly frowned and said to himself: "Is he a swordsman?! I don’t know if anyone has entered the realm... This battle must be decided quickly!"
He had this idea, and so did Zhao Chun.
After a few breaths of wandering, I already had a countermeasure in my heart.
If you use force to break the spell, you may not succeed. If you use pure speed to disturb the enemy, you may also be the first to exhaust your own spiritual energy. After all, the opponent still has an advantage in realm.
Guo Ling is only practicing Qi, and even if he is refining his body, he will definitely not be like the Foundation Establishment monks, who can achieve bronze skin and iron bones, with almost no flaws in his body. If you want to find the key points, the belly, head, and neck must be the most important parts of the body training, but it is difficult to achieve a breakthrough point. In this case, start from the muscles, bones and joints, break them with a quick sword, and gradually defeat him!
The various thoughts of the two people were considered in detail, but in the eyes of the spectators, it was just a matter of a few breaths.
Suddenly, seeing Zhao Xun's footwork change, his sword skills suddenly became sharper, and the sword light flashed like a big net covering Guo Leng!
"First level of swordsmanship! She has entered the country!" Someone shouted softly from the high platform.
The gap between sword cultivators who have entered the country and sword cultivators who have not entered the country is almost as big as heaven! The word "realm" refers to the realm of swordsmanship. The realm of killing weapons such as the Way of the Sword and the Way of the Sword is extremely special. It has nothing to do with your cultivation level. Therefore, not only Qi training disciples, but even mortals with supreme talents can enter this realm.
However, this does not mean that it is easy. On the contrary, the requirements for talent in this kind of avenue are almost harsh. There are monks who have practiced swordsmanship for three hundred years but have not yet entered the realm. There are also monks who have learned swordsmanship for less than three days and have superb understanding and have successfully entered the realm. . The ability of sword cultivators is far better than that of monks of the same level. The way of heaven is constant, and one cannot mess up the rules. Therefore, nine out of ten sword cultivators will have difficulty entering the country.
When Zhao Xuan entered the country, she did not yet know the five realms of swordsmanship, and she was very quick with her swords and rarely appeared in front of others. Some of the monks around her did not know the realm of swordsmanship, and most of them had doubts in their hearts, but they were not in the Tao. , dare not easily identify it.
On the high platform, the young man in blue who was also practicing swordsmanship nodded and said: "It's indeed a good entry. Zhao Chun is so talented in swordsmanship. Senior Brother Du and his disciples should congratulate him for having such an outstanding talent."
Du Fanzhi said a few humble words to him and was in a good mood. This young man in blue is also a sword cultivator, and has entered the second realm - the sword light realm. What he said is even more credible. The monks in the seat are all amazed. Another one is about to come out of the inner gate. A very talented swordsman!
Among the people watching the battle on the periphery, they were shocked to see a huge flash of light and held their breath for a moment. The most anxious one was Guo Leng himself. The sword light was like a net. He had no way to avoid it and could only resist with his body.
Zhao Shun's red-fronted dagger was a top-grade mortal magic weapon. It was astonishingly sharp. Guo Ling's skin and flesh were torn, and his whole body was immediately stained with blood, making him extremely miserable. However, both of them knew that for body-refining cultivators, these wounds were only on the surface of the body and could not go much deeper.
Guo Leng swung his bloody fist up, but Zhao Shun quickly dodged to avoid it. He looked back and pointed at the tip of his sword, unleashing the "Speed Sword Technique" of Dacheng!
Breathing wind with one step is not an exaggeration at this moment. When the sword is drawn out, the sound of hunting wind comes on the field and quickly sweeps the entire battlefield.
This sword technique was just a low-grade mortal, and it fell into the hands of Zhao Chun. Although there were some changes to make it more consistent with the footwork, the general moves remained unchanged. She had already practiced this sword technique when she drew the sword. The man recognized it and his expression changed greatly: "The sword moves the wind. This is... a great accomplishment."
