The young man on the other side expected that Yan Lun would take the initiative to attack, but he didn't expect it to be so fast!It was too late for him to dodge, he raised the long sword in his hand and wanted to counterattack, but everyone saw a figure rushing towards him without slowing down, and then they heard a huge crash!The young man appeared on the sidelines the next second.

Yan Lun won, while the young man was still in a coma.

Everyone knew that it was Yan Lun who knocked him out. At this time, he deeply realized the gap between the disciples of the overlord sect and the ordinary sects...

But people who want to see Yan Lun's strength don't have much reference, because the opponent is only a second-rank warrior, and any master of fifth-rank warrior and above can do Yan Lun's.

The audience did not watch each of the following games very seriously. There were too many people in the first round, and the fish and dragons were mixed. Without the screening of the two games, it is impossible to see the gold content.

The first round took about two hours, and after a half-hour break, the second round started directly.

In this match, Yan Lun's opponent was a disciple of a high-ranking sect named Luo Chuang, a fourth-rank warrior. He was a very promising young player except for the four major overlord sects this time.

Up to the second round, there has not been a situation where the disciples of the Overlord sect met with each other. After all, there were a lot of people. There were only thirteen contestants in the Overlord sect.

Luo Chuang found out that his opponent was Yan Lun of the overlord sect, and he couldn't hide the helplessness in his eyes. The stronger the person, the more self-aware he was.

Luo Chuang said to Yan Lun after the referee announced the start:

"I know that it may not be your opponent. Can you let me use the strongest move to see what's wrong with a sect disciple of an overlord like you?"

Yan Lun felt a little helpless after listening to this. As a popular player from the upper sect, it was such an idea to meet the disciples of the overlord sect. It seems that there are indeed some problems with the distribution of resources in this world. There are these overlord sects and holy sects above Suppression, the following sects can only pick up the top and eat the meat to save the bones. As for the bottom, they can only drink soup, and they may not be able to drink it.

This is an example of a stereotyped social structure. Cultivation sects are like a society. The distribution of resources and classes have been stereotyped. It is impossible for people in the lower or middle classes to obtain better resources and opportunities. The gap between the rich and the poor in cultivation will grow, and Yan Lun does not think this is a reasonable phenomenon.

Compliance with the law does not mean reasonable, and reasonable does not mean correct.

So Yan Lun nodded solemnly and said:

"You just shoot, I'll give you three chances, you can use all your strength to make any moves."

Luo Chuang's weapon is a large knife with irregular lines. The layers of lines are made by the steel billets during the forging process. There are dozens of patterns, which means that this piece of steel billet was beaten and superimposed continuously during the forging process. It has been folded and forged dozens of times, so this beautiful pattern is produced. This big knife is definitely a treasure knife. Yan Lun knows this very well. His father was a blacksmith.

Weapons in this world also have levels. Soldiers are the essence of weapons. Above the soldiers are the Hundred Refinements Soldiers. Above the Hundred Refined Soldiers are the legendary Thousand Refinement Soldiers!

The metal material in this world is very hard, weapons that can be forged a hundred times are very rare, and there are very few forging masters with such strength, so the treasure training soldiers may only be possessed by the masters of various sects, especially the martial arts.

Because the martial artist will infuse the infuriating qi into the weapon during the battle, the soldier can withstand the minimum requirement of infuriating coverage, but after a long time of use, the embryo will still be damaged, but the hundred-refined soldier can perfectly adapt to the infuriating qi. Infusion will not have any effect, so the Hundred Refinements Soldier is the favorite weapon of the martial artist.

###Chapter 33: This battle came early###

('The level of the Hundred Refinements Soldier is already considered rare. Most martial artists use dozens of Refinement Soldiers. As for the legendary Thousand Refinement Soldiers, few people have seen it with their own eyes, because they have such a powerful forging. The masters are also all dragons, not to mention that even if there are such masters, it is difficult to find metal materials that can withstand thousands of superimposed forgings.

Luo Chuang's big sword, Yan Lun visually estimated that it had been forged more than [-] times. Although I don't know what material was used, it should not be ordinary iron that can withstand so many forgings. This treasured sword has also attracted the attention of many people around. , Some swordsmen who practice the Dao of the Sword are jealous, but they don't dare to grab it. Although Luo Chuang has a low attitude in front of Yan Lun, he is the core disciple of the upper sect, and not ordinary people dare to covet of.

"Xinghe Slash!"

Luo Chuang shouted!At the same time, the big knife slashed over and went straight to Yan Lun's face. Luo Chuang's own strength is also very high, and with this treasured sword, Yan Lun feels that even if he encounters a disciple of the same level of the overlord sect, he can fight for a while.

Just when the blade was very close to Yan Lun, Yan Lun suddenly shot from bottom to top!

"Chong!"

A crisp crashing sound shook the eardrums of the contestants around the arena!

Then there was a scream from a far away arena nearby.

"Oops~"

Everyone was speechless when they saw it. It turned out that Yan Lun slapped Luo Chuang's knife into the air and hit a young man who was fighting, knocking him out.

Fortunately, it was the side of the blade... if it was the blade, it would be too wrong for the contestant to die, and the referee on the side was blushing. This was his dereliction of duty, but he did not expect such an unexpected event.

And the contestant who had fallen behind won the victory because his opponent was knocked unconscious by something off the field. At this time, he was in a trance and didn't know what was going on.

Luo Chuang froze there, silent in disbelief.

Yan Lun said calmly:

"I said before that I will give you three moves. It seems that the second and third moves are no longer needed."

Luo Chuang's face was complicated:

"Why?"

Yan Lun smiled lightly:

"As a swordsman, your swords are gone, how can you compare? You have the strength and a good sword, but you are still you, the sword is still the sword, the man and the sword cannot be one, how can you be called a swordsman? "

When Luo Chuang heard Yan Lun's statement, he fell into thinking, and there were words in his mouth.

"I am me...the knife is the knife...to the point that people can't be one?"

Yan Lun continued:

"As a swordsman, since you are a man and a sword, you can't even hold a sword now, what is the use of your strength? What is the use of such a good sword? This sword is really a waste to follow you, go back and learn how to Let's try again with a knife."

In fact, Yan Lun's words are also nonsense. Anyone who often watches martial arts films or novels on earth knows these big truths, but when these words are used at a critical moment for a person who is really addicted to martial arts, the effect will be It's different.

In the same way, for the same reason, if people with different positions and identities are allowed to have different effects on different occasions and different people, the effect will be very different.

In fact, Yan Lun doesn't have back pain when he is standing and talking. He is so powerful now, and his superhuman abilities have begun to awaken a small part. Under the full-strength slap, not to mention Luo Chuang, even Luo Chuang's wrist will shake when his master bears it. Three shakes, Luo Chuang is definitely not as unbearable as he said, at least the wrist strength of holding a knife exceeds that of most swordsmen of the same generation, but Yan Lun has to say this if he wants to stimulate him.

Seeing Luo Chuang's thoughtful look, Yan Lun added:

"You also have to remember that martial origin and talent can only limit a person's starting point, but never determine his ending point."

This sentence made Luo Chuang raise his head. The gratitude in his eyes could not be concealed. He clenched his fists:

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