When the two sides fought for more than seventy rounds, everyone saw that although the sword-wielding young man's sword skills were not chaotic, his momentum was full and he was surrounded by the long sword. Anyone with a discerning eye would know at a glance that failure was only a matter of time. 【Read the latest chapter】[]
While everyone was talking among themselves, suddenly, there was a crisp sound of "Danglanglang", the two people on the stage stopped immediately, and a long knife fell to the ground five feet away from the young man. Xiao Fengming stood a foot away from him, and the young man in brown shirt who presided over the competition with a smile announced, "Qin Fengming wins and advances to the top sixteen."
Xiao Fengming came to the stage panting, and the disciples including Duan Meng and others burst into cheers. This was the first person to enter the Elite Hall as a new disciple in decades.
After telling Duan Meng and others, the faces of the disciples who came with him were particularly bright. Xiao Fengming informed Duan Meng and others and returned to his residence.
He knew that the next round of competition would not take place until tomorrow. Duan Meng and others did not bother him, knowing that he must be very tired and needed to regain his strength.
This round of competition was not completed until late afternoon. The fellow disciples discussed with each other and returned to their residences. Xiao Fengming listened to the excited discussions of a group of fellow disciples, some of whom said, "That senior brother Zhao is so awesome, his marksmanship is so superb."
The man said again, "Senior Brother Lin is even more powerful. The roar of the tiger and the roar of the dragon in the Fuhu Stick Technique are impervious to wind and rain."
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In the evening, Xiao Fengming came to Baizhang Cliff again to meet the master.
Hall Master Zhang told him that the top sixteen have been decided. Tomorrow his opponent is Liu Peng, who uses a spear. Although his marksmanship is good, Xiao Fengming is better. As expected, winning should be reasonable. Hall Master Zhang has full confidence in his disciple.
Xiao Fengming said goodbye to his master's wife and sister and returned to his residence. Although his master said he could win smoothly, he was cautious by nature and did not dare to take it lightly.
He meditated calmly, adjusted his breath, and stayed in top condition for tomorrow's competition. If he won, he would have the opportunity to enter the Dark Night Hall, which was a place that many disciples longed for. If I can enter the Dark Night Hall this time, I will save myself several years of struggle.
On the second day, when he arrived at the competition site, he learned that Sima Qingshan, the sect leader, was sitting on the high platform in the center today. He scanned the high platform with his eyes and found an old man he had not seen two days ago, wearing a The old man in Taoist attire, wearing Bagua fairy clothes, holding a whisk in hand, with a face like a crown jade, and a long beard floating on his chest, must be the master of Sima Qingshan Sect.
He just looked at the door owner and prepared himself for the competition. He learned that he was the seventh to appear. It turned out that the order of appearance was based on yesterday's number. Although we won yesterday, we still have to decide the ranking. Those who fail will enter the loser group, and the top four will be determined through a competition and will also enter the Elite Hall.
The competition is in full swing, and every competition is fierce. It is completely different from the first day. Every disciple who takes the field is the best among the disciples. Victory cannot be determined by one or two moves. Only after hard competition can the results be achieved.
When Xiao Fengming ascended the high platform, he received a burst of cheers from the disciples who came with him. Even many former disciples applauded him.
He turned to the central stand and saw that the master was whispering something to Sima Sect Master. I felt excited for a while, but I quickly calmed down and looked at the young man in gray shirt opposite.
The young man in gray shirt was also looking at him. Seeing his calm expression, he immediately knew that the young man in gray shirt already knew about his previous performance and would not take any chances with him. Although he heard from his master that he could win, he did not dare to relax at all.
Xiao Fengming and the other party greeted each other, then stopped talking, each wielding their weapons and fighting together.
As soon as it started, Xiao Fengming showed his full strength, and the thirteen exquisite sword moves of Piaoliu poured out like a violent storm.
Suddenly there seemed to be dragons roaring and tigers roaring. Xiao Fengming's sword moves this time were different from what he had learned. This state was better than that of his master and mistress.
Seeing this, Hall Master Zhang couldn't help but feel a little surprised, and whispered, "It turns out that this sword technique can be used like this. It turns out that Qin Fengming's experience of this sword technique is much better than Xiao Wei's."
At this time, the Sima Sect Master also said in surprise: "Brother Zhang, I have seen your wife perform this sword technique before, but the artistic conception is different from that of your young disciple. But you found another way to teach him?"
Hall Master Zhang chuckled and said: "Sect Master Sima is overly complimentary. My young disciple should have figured this out by himself. Even my wife has probably never seen anyone perform the Thirteen Styles of Floating Willow like this."
After hearing this, Master Sima was even more surprised and began to think deeply.
The young man holding the gun is not weak in skills. He has a cloud-penetrating spear technique that is both offensive and defensive. His dancing ability is impervious to wind and rain, which is remarkable.
The two sides fought for a hundred and ten rounds, but they were still neck and neck, with Qi Hu evenly matched. At this time, the Sima Sect Master suddenly said, "Brother Zhang, you are still a young disciple. If you move one step ahead, you will definitely win in twenty rounds."
Hall Master Zhang also nodded slightly. The elders still don't understand how the sect leader can be so sure when neither party is in trouble.
As expected, just as the door owner expected, just after a while, Xiao Fengming slashed Liu Peng's right hand with his sword, and Liu Peng had to admit defeat.
It turned out that when Master Sima met Xiao Fengming and used the third starting move for the third time, he knew that Xiao Fengming might be trying to seduce the opponent. The door owner's guess was later confirmed.
After Xiao Fengming won this competition, he has entered the top ten in this competition. He has successfully fulfilled his master's expectations for him. After this battle, more people got to know him, a twelve-year-old disciple.
In this battle, he went all out and won through a battle of wits and courage. Now, he was extremely tired. He did not stay at the scene for long, and immediately found a secluded place to breathe and recover.
