Batian Martial Soul

Chapter 787
Now there are five competition platforms, but when it comes to the final qualifying match, there is only one competition platform. Of course, the attention is higher than now.

It shouldn't be a big problem for the people of Tianwangmen and Shengchao to do some tricks when drawing lots.

They will arrange for Shengzi and Ling Xiao to meet in the final battle.

Of course, the premise is that Ling Xiao can advance.

Ten out of twenty people advanced, which sounds like a lot, after all, there is a full [-]% chance of advancing.

However, in practice, this probability does not explain anything.

Those who can stand out from the first round are all outstanding people. They can be regarded as one in a thousand geniuses in Tianlong Continent.

The duel between geniuses and geniuses is really too cruel.

Most people have a [-]-[-] split with their opponents, and what really determines the outcome is often just a split-second battle.

If there is a slight difference, you may be eliminated.

This is really a bit too cruel.

There are quite a few masters in the five groups. In addition to Feng Moting, Zhai Jun, Ling Xiao, and Po Qianjun in the tenth group, there is also a group of Shengzi, Mo Wushang, and Liu Lan, who ranked 21st in the finals of the last Budo Festival. Feng Renjie, 27, and Liang Xiao, ranked [-].

The points of these three people in a group are second only to Shengzi and Mo Wushang, and their strength is beyond doubt.

And the three of them are actually disciples of the Heavenly King Sect.

This shows how strong the Heavenly King Sect is. Among the 100 outstanding people, more than 40 are disciples of the Heavenly King Sect.

"In the first match, Feng Mo heard Liu Lan right!"

This second round of competition has just started, and there is a strong dialogue.

Fuma Ting was the No.19 martial artist in the finals of the last Budo Festival.

Liu Lan is 21.

Feng Moting only lost to Po Qianjun in the group stage, and then strategically conceded in front of Ling Xiao.

Liu Lan just lost to Shengzi, Mo Wushang and Liang Xiao.

The first two were too strong, and she directly conceded defeat. As for Liang Xiao, this guy was clearly stronger than in the previous round. After Liu Lan fought more than 100 moves, he lost with half a move.

Choke!

Feng Moting didn't seem to have learned the lesson from the group stage, and still used his narrow knife.

The long knife came out of his body, flashing a cold light, and then, he took a deep breath and made complete preparations.

After he lost to Po Qianjun, he no longer dared to underestimate any enemy, not to mention that this was the second round of the competition, most of the top [-] players were evenly matched in strength, and they must not underestimate the enemy.

Liu Lan lightly stroked the storage ring on her hand, and after the red light flickered, a soft sword appeared in her hand.

This is a weapon that female warriors especially like to use. It is more flexible and has more weird moves.

After all, in terms of strength, women are generally inferior to men. If they win with moves, it is naturally better.

It looks like that soft sword is like a silver snake, spitting out letters under the sun, which makes people shudder.

"Teach me!"

With the soft sword, Liu Lan took the lead in attacking without stopping. She was weak and boneless, flying out like catkins.

In just a split second, the silver sword light arrived in front of Feng Moting.

The distance of about ten meters has been crossed in an instant.

dang dang dang dang dang...

The collision between the soft sword and the narrow knife resounded continuously, and dazzling sparks flew around.

The brilliant martial arts were displayed, and the audience in the audience continued to cheer.

Budo Matsuri is both a competition and a celebration.

"Silver Snake Spits Out Messages!"

Liu Lan snorted coldly, and the soft sword suddenly sprang out from behind, and then stabbed out at an unbelievable angle, trying to break the balance of the field.

Clang!

The airflow generated by the explosion of true energy suddenly flew up, and the sparks on the field turned into flames, making the already fierce battle even more fiery.

The audience didn't even dare to breathe loudly, completely absorbed by the fierce battle.

Whoosh!
The soft sword that was originally blocked suddenly slid slightly, and the tip of the sword slid out along the edge of Feng Moting, as if the blade suddenly rose by three or four inches.

It was impossible to attack the opponent's move, but at this moment it turned into a killer move.

This is the frightening thing about the silver snake spit out the letter.

Make you hard to guard against.

However, Feng Moting only had a sneer on his face, and a knife appeared in his empty left hand, and he stabbed directly at Liu Lan's abdomen without seeing any moves.

puff!

Liu Lan's protective body was broken, and her body retreated in a hurry to avoid the blow, with a look of panic on her face.

"Good guy, this Feng Mo Ting actually has the ability to do two things at once, Liu Lan is probably going to lose."

Sitting next to Ling Xiao was Zhai Jun.

After losing to Ling Xiao, this kid didn't hate Ling Xiao, but tried to become friends with Ling Xiao.

It was he who spoke.

Ling Xiao did not reject people thousands of miles away.

"Brother Zhai's words are wrong, if you don't make five moves, Feng Mo will lose!"

"what?"

Zhai Juan looked at Ling Xiao puzzled and asked, "This is impossible. Although Feng Moting was at a disadvantage at first, when he took out the second knife, Liu Lan should have lost."

Ling Xiao smiled and said: "I have told others before that Feng Mo's biggest mistake is to learn sword moves but use knives. One knife can still make up for the flaws, but although the attack of two knives has become stronger, the flaws will also be eliminated. At the same time, he has grown bigger, he is doing this by himself, and there is no way to save him.”

"Hearing you say that, it's true."

Zhai Jun is not a fool, he will understand after a little dialing.

Ling Xiao continued: "Actually, the problem is more than that. When he took out the second knife, Feng Moting should have won. If it was me, even if he was fighting to get injured, he would have to complete the blow. Unfortunately, he In order to avoid getting injured, I used extra movements to resist Liu Lan's moves, and as a result, I missed the best opportunity to attack."

As soon as he finished speaking, the battle situation on the competition stage changed.

Feng Mo Ting originally planned to take advantage of the victory to pursue the attack after repelling Liu Lan, but Liu Lan caught the loophole and disrupted Feng Mo Ting's attack rhythm in one fell swoop, regaining the advantage.

Both Liu Lan and Feng Moting are disciples of the Heavenly King Sect, and there are many exchanges between them on weekdays. Once they catch each other's flaws, it is impossible to let go of the opportunity.

He launched a combo attack in one go, without giving Feng Moting any chance to breathe.

puff!

Finally, the true energy of Feng Mo's listening body was broken.

Bang!
Liu Lan took the opportunity to kick him out of the arena.

According to the rules of the competition, there are two ways to make the opponent lose, one is for the opponent to admit defeat, and the other is to knock the opponent off the stage.

"Damn it, I lost again!"

Feng Moting stood up, his face was not very good-looking.

Liu Lan on the stage also heaved a long sigh of relief.

Although she won this battle, it was not easy to win.

If they meet again, it will still be unpredictable.

Fortunately, in the second round of the competition, it was impossible for her to meet Feng Mo Ting again, which was probably a good thing.

The two went off, and someone went up again, and the game continued.

(End of this chapter)