"What is this now?"

"Now it happens to be our Qingfeng Academy’s Academy grand competition. Our students are all competing." Wang Kehehe smiled. Let Ye Chuan introduce Qingfeng Academy’s grand competition,

"We hold a grand competition every year to test the students’ cultivation success. Of course, the grand competition is rewarded. Fifty people have rich rewards, which can be regarded as recognition for them."

There are thousands of students at Qingfeng Academy, but only the top fifty are rewarded. You can imagine the competition. How intense.

At this time, there are two men fighting in the arena, one holding a pair of mace, and the other holding a sledgehammer!

The two are obviously not of the same level. The person with the mace can't stop the other's sledgehammer, and they were knocked down after a few strokes. The hammer hit the chest, blood spurted, and flew directly off the competition. field.

Ye Chuan shook the head, withdraw his gaze.

The two of them are just Qi Gathering Stage. There is not much difference in the cultivation base, but the difference in weapons is too big. It is not of an order of magnitude at all, which also reflects the advantages of weapons.

Generally in the Qi Gathering Stage, when the cultivation has not reached a certain level, the heavier the weapon, the stronger the weapon, such as the big sword, sledgehammer, etc., as long as the opponent hits the opponent, the opponent is basically out of play.

On the contrary, relatively ordinary light weapons, such as light swords, short blades, hooks, sickles, etc., cannot be confronted head-on with heavy weapons. More often, they need to take advantage of the movement method and attack flexibly from the side. , To win with skill.

This is the gap between weapons, but in actual combat, more depends on the strength gap between the two sides.

This competition is over. Ye Chuan withdraws his gaze and is about to continue walking. The host below has already come on stage, loudly said,

"The next thing to play is everyone. The one I want to see most and the most popular today is Ning Lin Junior Sister!"

Hearing this, Ye Chuan stopped and looked towards the arena.

Off the court, I saw Ning Lin slowly coming onto the stage in a moonwhite robe, with a hint of coldness in her eyes.

As Ning Lin came on the field, everyone in the arena became quiet during this brief moment. Everyone held their breath in unison for fear of disturbing the beauties on the field.

"This Ning Lin is the proud dísciple of our Qingfeng Academy. Ranked Fourth 19 on the Heaven Ranking. Strength and beauty coexist, and she is very popular in the Academy." Ye Chuan stopped. After that, Wang simply introduced it.

His task today is to entertain Ye Chuan, the most distinguished guest.

"Heaven Ranking 49, can’t you tell me." He really couldn’t tell that Ning Lin would be such a number one in Qingfeng Academy, which was a bit different from the Ning Lin he had seen before. Too the same.

"Her opponent is also the Heaven Ranking powerhouse, ranked 67th Liu Jingyun!"

Following the introduction of the host, a young man walked up and carried it in his arms. Holding a

Piao knife, there is a hideous scar on his face, extending from the position of the left eye to the mouth, the baleful aura is amazing.

The two are both in the mid-term of Building Tranquility, and the weapons are not different. This will be a wonderful battle.

"Junior sister Ning, I won't show mercy, so be careful." Liu Jingyun said calmly, without any change in attitude because his opponent is Ning Lin.

"Thank you, everyone do your best." Ning Lin said indifferently on her pretty face.

The two stood like this, their expressions calm, as if two strangers met and asked each other politely.

But everyone knows that the battle is about to start.

Ning Lin started first, only to hear a clear howl, a ray of azure light shot out from her sheath, and the light sword in the next moment took Liu Jingyun’s. Shoulder!

For her shot speed so fast, Liu Jingyun's eyes also flashed a little surprise, and then stepped back on the soles of her feet. He calculated the distance and just escaped the sword. The sword edge was in his Passed by less than an inch in front of him.

Then the Pudao in Liu Jingyun's hand decisively attacked. The target was not Ning Lin herself, but slashed with her light sword!

The rays of light flashed in Ning Lin’s eyes, the lotus step was a little bit, her figure was floating, and she left where she was and appeared a few meters away, causing Liu Jingyun’s this blade to fall, and she waved her backhand at the same time. Come out an azure sword light!

Liu Jingyun hurriedly set up a knife to block, but was forced to retreat a few steps by the sword glow.

"Okay!"

Seeing this scene, the audience immediately burst into applause.

How can a beauty who strikes such a beautiful counterattack not be praised?

And hearing the cheers of the audience, Liu Jingyun's face sank slightly, his soles slammed on them, and a burst of explosion sounded, he suddenly jumped up, and a layer of blades appeared on the blades in his hands. The faint golden light, when cut down, you can even hear the sound of the blade rubbing against the air.

The power of this blade is extraordinary, Ning Lin decisively chooses to retreat to avoid its edge.

But Liu Jingyun was chasing him, and the Pudao in his hand was even more invincible. Every time he swiped a knife, there was a muffled sound in the air, which made Ning Lin dare not fight against it.

This is the shortcoming of the light sword. It emphasizes the movement method and technique, but as long as it is confronted with any relatively hard weapon, even an ordinary knife, it cannot be confronted head-on, otherwise it is very likely to be Broken Sword was directly stretched.

This is also the disadvantage of many small and light weapons, not suitable for frontal combat, but more suitable for stealth, sneak attack, assassination and the like.

But here, Ning Lin is standing on the ring, and she has to use a light sword to face various weapons, which is unavoidable.

Looking at Liu Jingyun’s tighter pace, Ning Lin was not flustered. She stared at Liu Jingyun’s movements with the knife. Finally, when Liu Jingyun slashed, Ning Lin Lin attacked decisively. While slightly avoiding this blade on one side, the light sword in her hand took advantage of the trend, and the tip of the sword flicked and hit Liu Jingyun's wrist with the knife.

This sword would not directly break Liu Jingyun's hand muscles, but it was enough to make his hand soft and the knife fell to the ground.

He lost.

All this just happened in a flash, and expert tricks often tell the winner in an instant.

No matter how fierce Liu Jingyun's previous offensive was, now that he loses his weapon, he loses.

"I lost." Liu Jingyun conceded.

"you let me win" Ning Lin received her sword and bowed slightly.

"Winner, Ning Lin!"

"Okay!"

Such a clean counterattack, one move will determine the winner, and it will win everyone Also cheered for it, cheers continued.

But Ning Lin did not look at the audience more, but turned and left silently.

And in a corner of the auditorium, a fascinating woman’s eyes were filled with strange rays of light, her palm rubbed a rapier in her arms, her red lips lightly opened,

"Yes, it seems that Ning Lin that girl got a good light sword. It's good, we can dignified and decide the victory or defeat."

This person, positive It was Qiu Xue who shot the Hanjiang sword at a high price on the sunrise!

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