Xu Yan pulled out his sword and quickly dodged, stabbing towards his opponent. Seeing this, the young man smiled faintly."The speed is still okay, but the strength is not enough. This kind of move is unable to defeat the opponent.”
Hearing this, Xu Yan gritted his teeth and increased the strength in his hand. The young man calmly waved the sword in his hand. With a crisp "ding" sound, Xu Yan's sword was blocked. However, the young man still had his arms crossed and did not even unsheathe his sword.
Seeing this, Xu Yan was also a little angry. As a martial artist, when he fought with others, not only did his opponent not unsheathe his weapon, but he also leisurely stopped on the spot without even moving his feet.
Seeing Xu Yan's angry gaze, the young man smiled.""Oh? What's wrong? Are you angry?"
Xu Yan coldly snorted. His arm shook, and the longsword in his hand suddenly sped up. He was currently using the Crystal-Clear Water Pavilion's "Wind Character Art", and not only did his longsword become faster, but his steps also became ghostly, like a cold wind.
The young man smiled and his eyes lit up as if he was interested."This looks like it. It's just that from the movement technique you've displayed, you haven't cultivated it to perfection yet, right?”
The Wind Formula was one of the most profound sword techniques in the Crystal-Clear Water Pavilion. Considering Xu Yan's strength, it wasn't easy for him to be able to produce such an effect. The young man didn't dare to be careless when facing this move. He drew his shiny sword and met it head-on.
The two of them fought at a fast pace. White light flashed and the audience applauded. After all, it was much more exciting to completely suppress the situation. In a short period of time, the two of them had exchanged dozens of moves. Other than the intense sound of metal colliding, the two of them also had some injuries. Xu Yan's clothes were cut by the sharp sword qi and blood seeped out. However, he still fought with the young man without changing his expression. Compared to the young man, the injuries were much weaker. It was only a scratch on his arm, but he seemed to be very dissatisfied. His serious face and cold gaze seemed to want to completely defeat his opponent. At this moment, the young man's eyes were like swords. The hilt of the sword suddenly spun. With a crisp sound, Xu Yan's sword fell to the ground.
At this moment, he did not pay attention to the longsword on the ground. Instead, he wrapped his left hand around the wound on his right hand. He saw a long cut on his right wrist, and blood flowed non-stop. He sighed."I lost."
The young man smiled and put away his sword. He clapped his hands and said,""Not bad, you actually managed to injure me. The Crystal-Clear Water Pavilion's Wind Formula is indeed worthy of its reputation. If you had mastered it, I'm afraid that I would have to spend a lot of effort to defeat you today.”
Xu Yan nodded and smiled."Today, I admit defeat. I'll go back and train hard. I'll challenge you again.”
The young man nodded slightly and left with a flick of his sleeves.
"Sigh, I didn't expect that our Crystal-Clear Water Pavilion would be completely annihilated.”Wang Lin lazily leaned back in her seat and shook her head. Finally, she locked her gaze on the woman in the red dress. She seemed to have thought of something and gritted her teeth in hatred. At this moment, the woman in the red dress seemed to feel that someone was watching her. She turned her head and saw the flustered Wang Lin. The woman in the red dress suddenly smiled. She stretched out her thumb and flipped it over to gesture at Wang Lin. Wang Lin was so angry that she almost went up to fight her.
The senior brother beside Wang Lin smiled."This girl is quite interesting."
"Hmph." Wang Lin had a look of disdain on her face."It's really too embarrassing. We're not even as good as a little girl, and she actually made it all the way to the top eight.”
The top 16 matches had already ended. The remaining top 8 matches were the last matches of the day. After all, if it was a battle between the strong, the consumption of both parties would be too great.
The quarter-finals was a turning point. Whether they could successfully enter the semi-finals depended on whether they could survive this last match.
Those who could successfully enter the top eight were naturally not mediocre people. No one wanted to be eliminated here. After a moment of rest, the sixteen people entered the arena and were about to start fighting for the top eight seats.
The woman in the red dress was still holding a long sword in her hand. She was the first to step forward valiantly. However, at this moment, her face was filled with traces of fatigue. Just like before, she took out her wooden number plate and waited for her opponent.
At this moment, a young man walked towards the woman in the red dress. He held a serrated longsword and was dressed in green. His face was as cold as a cold lake, and his sharp small eyes and cold smile. He walked over and sneered at the woman in the red dress."You are Qi Yingying from the Biyun Sect?”
The woman in the red dress glanced at him and said indifferently,""Not bad!" The green-robed man sneered and said arrogantly,""I am Qin Tian of the Guixuan Sect, the person who will defeat you.”
The woman in the red dress laughed disdainfully and said coldly,""Nowadays, all kinds of people dare to talk big.”
Qin Tian's eyes widened when he heard that and he said coldly,""Are you looking down on me?" The woman in red smiled coldly and looked at him with disgust.""So what if I look down on you!"
"Haha." Qin Tian laughed loudly when he heard that. Then, his face darkened and he said coldly,""Very good, you will pay for your language later!”
The woman in the red dress snorted coldly,"You're a clown.”
"What did you say?" Qin Tian asked coldly. His eyes were filled with anger as his entire arm trembled slightly, as if he had the thought of making a move.
The woman in red looked at him coldly. She tightened her grip on the short sword in her hand, as if she was ready to attack at any moment.
"Haha, haha!" At this moment, the senior brother sitting next to Wang Lin suddenly laughed out loud. Then, he patted Wang Lin's shoulder."Your sweetheart is arguing with someone else.”
Wang Lin glanced at him and pretended that it had nothing to do with her."What do you mean my sweetheart? I can't wait for her to make a fool of herself. But that man is good.”
The two of them were already furious before they even started, attracting the attention of the other players who were watching the scene with interest.
The white-haired old man helplessly shook his head when he saw this. After which, he sighed. The young people nowadays were too hot-tempered."The quarter-finals have officially begun." The old man shouted.
As soon as he finished speaking, the sixteen people immediately met with their weapons. The most impatient was naturally Qin Tian. He had already made his move and did not probe in the slightest. The serrated longsword suddenly pointed over, and one could faintly hear the sound of rushing wind.
The woman in red didn't dare to be careless. She quickly pulled out her short sword to block it. With a dull " dang " sound, the woman in red felt her arm go numb." What great strength." Could it be because I was injured?" The red-dressed woman took a step back and solemnly responded to Qin Tian's attack. After blocking it for a few times, her entire arm actually began to hurt. She had a bad feeling. If this continued, she would really lose. It seemed that she had to turn the tables and attack. Thinking of this, she gritted her teeth and dodged Qin Tian's attack. Taking this opportunity, she immediately slashed with her sword. When Qin Tian saw this, he sneered. He stomped his foot and jumped up. The serrated sword in his hand suddenly slashed down. This sword was full of strength. Even a thick tree would not be able to withstand it.
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