Seeing that his weapon was deflected, the opponent's weapon continued to approach him. In shock, Lu Yunyou hurriedly dodged to the side, and at the same time quickly increased his strength.
"Dang", there was another sound. When the two weapons met for the second time, Lu Yunyou's strength was already comparable to Feng Yin, and this confrontation also surprised Feng Yin. I don't know whether Lu Yunyou tried his best or not. With such strength, Feng Yin's attitude towards Lu Yunyou quickly changed.
Next, the two fought against each other for more than ten times. Based on Lu Yunyou's relatively calm expression, Feng Yin, who had never been able to occupy the top, became more and more sure that Lu Yunyou's strength was really good. Because he didn't understand why Lu Yunyou's aura was not strong, and his strength was not good. But it was comparable to it. While secretly surprised, he had tentatively accelerated his attack speed.
After several rounds of fighting, the two were still in the same situation. The difference was that Lu Yunyou had gradually entered the state, no longer distracted by the previous trivial matters, and gradually shifted his attention to Feng Yin.
Feng Yin's swordsmanship was not very good, but he was very skilled in using those moves. No matter which direction he shot from, every movement was smooth and abnormal.
Sometimes sweeping, sometimes slashing, the continuous attack should not be underestimated. Lu Yunyou always felt that the opponent's moves were too overbearing.
Fortunately, he got stronger when he was strong, and he blocked the opponent's attacks again and again, without falling behind at all. As the moves continued, the competition between him and his opponent became more intense. The casual competition continued, and Lu Yunyou could clearly feel that he and Feng Yin were in the same position. The number of competitions in moves and strength has greatly increased.
At the same time, there were people next to them who had already ended the competition first, because they all had the idea of participating in the second round, and no one wanted to preserve their strength. Regardless of strength or momentum, each one of them interpreted the nature of the fight.
The melee in the ring really gives people the feeling of being on the battlefield, and judging from the current situation, after a quarter of an hour, many people of equal strength will be disqualified from the competition because they failed to win. Of course, some people will Winning the victory with an absolute advantage, no matter how many people were left in the end, Lu Yunyou didn't want to be eliminated so soon.
As the confrontation continued, Lu Yunyou no longer regarded Feng Yin as an ordinary fourth-level martial artist, because in terms of swordsmanship, he and his opponent were almost at the same level. No one could win solely by relying on swordsmanship. This shows that , Feng Yin's strength is not bad.
According to his inference, Feng Yin's strength should be comparable to the average fifth-level martial arts cultivator, so Feng Yin does have the capital to compete. Perhaps with his attainments in swordsmanship, Feng Yin can surpass the average fifth-level martial arts cultivator. , but it is a pity that Feng Yin's opponent is him, and he will not let Feng Yin win today.
"Brother Lu, we don't have much time. Let's end the game early." When Lu Yunyou was thinking that he couldn't lose to Feng Yin, Feng Yin's voice came from the opposite side.
It had been some time since the two began to compete in martial arts. Feng Yin also saw that Lu Yunyou's swordsmanship was no worse than his. It could be said that the two of them were equally matched in martial arts, so he also felt that there was little hope of relying on martial arts to win.
Based on past competition experience, Feng Yin knew that only by using some means to compete with Lu Yunyou could he possibly defeat Lu Yunyou.
In addition, after fighting for so long, Lu Yunyou is no less inferior to him in his eyes. Although he doesn't understand why Lu Yunyou's aura is obviously weaker than his, but he has such strong real energy, he still feels that it is very enjoyable to compete with Lu Yunyou. , because the two of them are not only equally powerful, but also respect each other.
On the other side, after being reminded by Feng Yin, Lu Yunyou calculated that there was not much time left before that quarter of an hour, so he immediately nodded and said, "Okay."
As both of them focused on how to win, Lu Yunyou stepped forward and suddenly struck Feng Yin's sword with the long sword in his hand.
With a sound of "Dang," Lu Yunyou knocked Feng Yin's sword away with great strength. Then he turned the sword's edge and brought it straight to Feng Yin's chest.
On the other side, seeing Lu Yunyou attacking with his sword, Feng Yin immediately dodged to the right without saying a word. At the same time, he retracted the sword in time and struck Lu Yunyou's sword from top to bottom, and then used force to The force of the counter-shock suddenly retreated to the safe side on the right. By the time he stabilized his body, Lu Yunyou's sword had been completely separated by him.
After fending off Lu Yunyou's blow, Feng Yin did not give up. He quickly raised Lu Yunyou's sword upwards with a twist of his wrist. At the same time, he moved his steps forward, and in a blink of an eye, he came to the position where he was facing off against Lu Yunyou. Then he swung his sword and lowered it. In an instant, his sword slashed directly towards Lu Yunyou's chest.
Feng Yin's attack was urgent, but Lu Yunyou had no intention of evading it. He turned his wrist and raised the sword in front of him. Lu Yunyou planned to block Feng Yin's attack in this way.
There was a "dang" sound, and in the blink of an eye, the two weapons collided again. Since their strength was equal, the two of them took a step back.
After closing the distance, Lu Yunyou quickly changed the position of his feet, and in the blink of an eye, he stepped forward at an extremely fast speed, and directly attacked Feng Yin with the long sword in his hand.
On the other side, Lu Yunyou didn't expect Lu Yunyou's attack to be so fast. Feng Yin, who had just gained a foothold, had no time to think too much and directly waved his weapons with both hands to resist. As a result, due to lack of strength, his momentum was suppressed by Lu Yunyou again, and then he fell completely passive. Among them, they could only passively deal with Lu Yunyou's attack.
Lu Yunyou was attacking while looking for flaws in Feng Yin. If Feng Yin showed serious weakness, he would defeat Feng Yin in one go.
Faced with Lu Yunyou's constant pressure, Feng Yin's defensive movements became slower and slower, and it seemed to be very difficult. However, Lu Yunyou's attacks were not just continuous. Due to the delay in gaining an advantage in swordsmanship, Lu Yunyou had decided to Use physical skills.
Stepping on the wind and cloud, Lu Yunyou's body became more flexible as soon as he used his body skills. When he found that Feng Yin's movements slowed down accordingly, Lu Yunyou directly launched an attack from Feng Yin's position that was difficult to defend. After several consecutive attacks, he The offensive directly caused Feng Yin to be in chaos, and the victory or defeat was right in front of him.
Soon after, when he discovered that Feng Yin's flaws were getting bigger and bigger, Lu Yunyou directly mobilized his true energy to increase the power of his attack. Within a moment, he had an absolute advantage and beat Feng Yin, which was difficult to deal with, until he finally won.
"You lose." No matter how much strength he used, Lu Yunyou still felt very happy to end the game in this way. After taking back his weapon, he looked at his opponent again and found that the opponent's strength was not bad.
"Brother Lu's strength is unpredictable. Feng Yin admires him. I wonder if I can make friends with Brother Lu?" Slowly putting down the weapon in his hand, Feng Yin, who had always been at a disadvantage, finally chose to accept the fact. Compared with Lu Yunyou, he is indeed stronger. It didn't work, so he was convinced to lose.
Although he still didn't understand why Lu Yunyou was so strong, he was no longer dissatisfied with losing to Lu Yunyou, and he really wanted to make Lu Yunyou as his friend.
"Of course," and for an upright and upright person like Feng Yin, Lu Yunyou had no reason to reject him.
"Okay," seeing Lu Yunyou readily agreeing, Feng Yin immediately asked happily, "I wonder which army Brother Lu is in?"
"Seventh," after replying very simply, Lu Yunyou took the initiative to ask Feng Yin: "Which army is Brother Feng in?"
"The three armies," Feng Yinchang said with a smile as he held his hands towards Lu Yunyou, "I will definitely visit the camp someday."
After saying this, Feng Yin walked down to the ring with the other losers.
When Feng Yin left, he was not as dejected as many losers. The figure with his head held high and his chest high was very impressive. Thinking about the fact that people who can be included in the three armies must have joined the army very early, Lu Yunyou felt more and more that Feng Yin was not good enough. Too easy.
With some thoughts, Lu Yunyou took a look at the surrounding situation. The competitors were still fighting fiercely. At this moment, there were still more than 20 groups of people on the martial arts field who had not finished the competition. Those who were still competing seemed to be of equal strength. , which is why they haven't finished the competition yet.
Following the winners to the rest area, Lu Yunyou found that the people who ended the game first like him were all in good spirits and did not seem to have consumed much energy. The difference was that those people were all fifth-level martial arts cultivators, and a fourth-level martial arts cultivator was can not see.
When he walked to that area, he directly became the focus of the eyes of the surrounding martial arts cultivators. Each fifth-level martial cultivator looked at him up and down with surprised expressions, as if they wanted to find something unusual about him, but it seemed that From the looks of things, those people still couldn't figure out any clues.
"Why can he, a fourth-level early-stage martial artist, win?" After Lu Yunyou chose a seat and sat down, a fifth-level martial artist near him asked directly with a puzzled expression: "Is it possible that he went to the wrong place? "
