The man was ten years old and was very surprised to see Xiao Fengming looking twelve or thirteen years old. 【Read the latest chapter】
After looking up and down, he asked curiously: "You are the disciple who was selected into Luoxia Valley last time, right? Isn't it stipulated that you can't participate in this competition? How can you get on the stage?"
Xiao Fengming smiled and said: "This senior brother is right. I have only entered Luoxia Valley for three years. However, I came to participate in the competition to gain experience. I hope this senior brother can be able to compete in the competition later." Show mercy."
The disciple nodded and stopped talking. He crossed his weapons on his chest, and then stared at Xiao Fengming with bright eyes.
Xiao Fengming took out the sword given by his master and released the first of the Thirteen Moves of Floating Willows like flowing clouds and flowing water.
At the beginning, he mentioned eight successes, but within a few rounds of fighting with both sides, he realized that although the disciple was not weak in skill and had very sophisticated skills with strange weapons, it was not difficult for him to win.
The more the disciple fought, the more frightened he became. The twelve or thirteen-year-old disciple in front of him had erratic and unpredictable sword moves. He was surrounded by layers of sword light. He felt that there were sword shadows everywhere. If he hadn't guarded firmly, , has long been defeated.
The two fought with each other for a while, and Xiao Fengming thought to himself, was it a good thing that he was too outstanding?
He has always been cautious. At such a young age, if he wins every battle, he will definitely make all the disciples hate him, which will not be good for him to gain a foothold in Luoxia Valley in the future.
Thinking of this, he made up his mind to lose to the person in front of him first, and then win in the loser's group.
At this moment, Xiao Fengming saw that the disciple's weapons were holding up the long sword in his hand, so he took advantage of the situation and touched the opponent's weapon with the sword. The sword came out and fell to the side of the competition platform.
He jumped out of the distance, bowed and saluted: "Junior brother, I am not good at learning, and my skills are not as good as others. Thank you for your mercy, senior brother." After that, he walked over, picked up the sword, and left the stage.
The disciple stood there in a daze, at a loss as to why the opponent's long sword was released.
When Xiao Fengming came to the stage, he was immediately surrounded by Duan Meng and others.
Duan Meng walked up to him and asked curiously: "Feng Ming, I think you and that man were equally matched, how come you lost?"
Xiao Fengming smiled and said, "It's just an inattention. It doesn't matter. Isn't there a loser group? If you win the competition below, you can also enter the next round." After that, he rested aside.
The other disciples talked a lot and were very sorry for his failure.
At this moment, the young man in brown shirt who was hosting the competition shouted from the stage: "Zhang Feng, Wei Zhihu comes on stage to compete."
Xiao Fengming looked at them and recognized them as the two failed disciples. He stopped looking and told Duan Meng that he would call him when he was ready. Then he closed his eyes and rested.
When Duan Meng reminded Xiao Fengming that it was time to play, two groups had already competed. One is Wei Zhihu, who was qualified to challenge when he was about twenty years old. One is Cui Liang, who is also around 20, and he advances directly to the next round.
When Xiao Fengming came on stage, he saw that it was the disciple who was about seventeen or eighteen years old who used the sword. He had seen the opponent compete before and knew that the opponent had some skills, but he was only not weak. Compared with himself, there was a big difference. .
He bowed to the other person without answering, and then fought with that person. When the fight reached the 80th round, he used a clever move to knock the opponent's long sword away and was qualified to challenge.
After the last group of competitions, it is time for the winner of the losing group to challenge the loser of the winning group.
Xiao Fengming had already watched everyone compete and knew everyone's skills. No matter who he faced, winning was a no-brainer, so he didn't worry about it.
When Duan Meng woke him up again, Wei Zhihu had already defeated the disciple who used a strange weapon, and he had to challenge a disciple who used a stick.
When Xiao Fengming reached the high platform, he bowed to the disciple using the stick and said hello, senior brother.
The disciple also watched Xiao Fengming's martial arts competition and knew that although the opponent was young, his sword moves were exquisite. The other party is small, so his strength must be inferior to mine.
Therefore, as soon as the two sides fought, the disciple with the stick used his stick to find Xiao Fengming's sword, trying to knock the sword away with all his strength, but Xiao Fengming's body was light and his sword skills were erratic, and he would not touch the opponent's weapon. There is nothing you can do to just circle around the opponent and make the opponent confused.
When the fight reached about seventy rounds, Xiao Fengming found the right opportunity and slashed the opponent's arm with the tip of his sword, scratching the opponent's arm. The wound was not deep, but it still forced the opponent to admit defeat.
The No. 6 high platform has now determined all the disciples who will enter the next round, namely: the sword-wielding disciples Hu Yanzhuo, Wei Zhihu, Cui Liang who uses fists and kicks, and Xiao Fengming.
The young man who presided over the No. 6 platform said: "That's it for today's competition. The four people who have entered the next round of competition will continue to compete tomorrow." After that, he took the number plate and walked to the high platform in the middle of the valley.
Duan Meng and others were overjoyed when they saw that Xiao Fengming had qualified for the second round of competition. They surrounded Xiao Fengming and returned to the courtyard where they lived, which was a lot of fun.
On the evening of arriving, Xiao Fengming had dinner and came to Baizhang Cliff alone.
When the young senior sister saw Xiao Fengming, she had a sweet smile on her face and was very happy. He took Xiao Fengming's hand and said: "My mother and I were standing on the mountainside nearby and watched all your competitions. My mother kept praising you, saying that you are not easy at such a young age. When you grow up, you will be even better." It’s incredible.”
After hearing this, Xiao Fengming felt a little embarrassed and looked at the master's wife with a red face. He saw that the master's wife was also smiling and looked doting on her.
Master Zhang Li was also very happy. He laughed and said: "Feng Ming, all the hall masters and elders and I watched your competition. They were very surprised by your performance and were very interested in you. They asked me directly about your origins. . They all want to accept you as their disciple."
