Chapter 191 The Strong Backbone of Yuan Sect
Nanmen Wan'er flicked her wrist, her muscles and bones rang together, and with incredible strength, she reversed the direction of the Blood Essence Sword, turning it from thorn to sharp, and slashed towards Han Yang's arm.
Han Yang pointed his finger at the hilt of the sword, and the Tianyuan Sword slid around, still only an inch away from the Blood Yuan Sword.
Nanmen Wan'er changed her tactics.
The distance between the swords is still only one inch!
Nanmen Wan'er changes again.
The distance is still one inch.
No matter how Nanmen Wan'er changed her moves, the distance between the Tianyuan Sword and the Blood Yuan Sword was always within an inch.
Nanmen Wan'er was forced to retreat repeatedly, not daring to confront Han Yang head-on.
Women are masculine and men are feminine.
With completely opposite martial arts, the two staged a battle that frightened everyone.
Swords and swords are flashing, and dangers abound.
Any tiny mistake by anyone will determine the outcome of this competition.
If Nanmen Wan'er makes a mistake, the Blood Yuan Sword will be destroyed!
If Han Yang makes a mistake, without the protection of Tianyuan Sword, it seems that he will be defeated!
The speed of the two men's moves dazzled everyone present.
Many geniuses even felt their scalps numb and their fingers trembling slightly.
Being in such a different place, they didn't feel that they could block Nanmen Wan'er's thunderous strike, nor could they dodge Han Yang's sword skills that were like gangrene on the bones.
I originally thought that Nanmen Wan'er, the number one, only relied on middle-grade spiritual weapons, and Han Yang, the eighth-level golden bone, was even more weak.
Now it seems that these two people are geniuses among geniuses.
Everyone has top eight talents!
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Wonsan Castle, in front of the stone monument.
When the rules for the second round of martial arts competition were announced, Du Longyun's face became extremely ugly.
"Asshole! Who is the examiner for the second round? He actually changed the previous rules without authorization!"
In previous years, there was no limit on the number of challenges.
Only by winning five consecutive games can one qualify for the third round of the decider.
Therefore, the top three sects all took advantage of this loophole in the rules to jointly suppress the geniuses of the other fifteen sects.
But today, the person in charge of the Yuan Sect examination actually changed the rules, challenging and being challenged only twice.
In this way, it is impossible to fight in the third gate.
This is definitely bad news for Shangsanmen.
Not only Du Longyun, but also Yuan Rutong, the deputy sect leader of the Yiyuan Sect, had a rather stiff expression.
In her opinion, this rule was clearly targeted at the upper three gates.
Because, after the limit on the number of challenges, many people in the third gate had to fight among themselves to get a spot in the third round.
"I heard that the person in charge of the second round of martial arts competition this time is Senior Gongliang..."
Just as many Qi Gathering warriors from the upper three gates were blaming the examiner for his nonsense, a woman's cold voice sounded.
Everyone looked over and their expressions changed slightly.
Tianyuanmen Gu Hongqing!
Although this woman is not among the deputy sect masters of Tianyuan Sect, her strength has definitely reached the level of deputy sect master. She is a strong person at the sixth level of Qi Gathering, and is only one step away from the seventh level of Qi Gathering.
He was the peerless genius who forged the elixir body two hundred years ago.
"Gong Liangyu, it's him..."
All the Qi gathering warriors from the upper three sects fell silent, no one dared to be disrespectful to this senior.
Gong Liangyu, a master of the eighth level of Qi Gathering, is known as Tianyu Yijian. He once practiced at the seventh level of Qi Gathering and killed the eighth level of Qi Gathering in the Wuliang Sect with his sword, and became famous in one battle.
Even though it has been silent for many years, no one dares to despise it.
"Maybe the senior has his own reasons for setting the rules like this..."
Some people flatter others and are despised by others.
Soon, the second round of martial arts competition began, and the names of the first contestants appeared on the stone tablet.
It immediately caused quite a stir.
"Nanmen Wan'er actually challenged Han Yang?"
The Qi gathering warriors were all a little surprised.
She was the first to challenge Han Yang, and the result was something no one expected.
Nanmen Wan'er's ability to win first place in the first round must be due to the high hopes placed by Yiyuanmen. Logically speaking, the first challenge should be done more securely.
Han Yang was able to defeat Li Yun and get third place in the first round. He is not a weakling.
Everyone subconsciously looked at Yuan Rutong, the deputy sect leader of the Yiyuan Sect.
There is no need to hide it at this time.
Yuan Rutong said calmly: "My Yiyuan Sect's most precious blood sword is in Wan'er's hand."
One sentence made all the Qi Gathering Warriors present change their expressions.
The Yiyuan Sect is determined to win the first place in this year's general martial arts competition.
He was even willing to take out a mid-grade spiritual weapon.
Are you not afraid that Nanmen Wan'er will be defeated and the Blood Yuan Sword will be taken away by others?
"Pfft...hahahaha..."
When everyone was surprised, Du Longyun suddenly laughed and looked at Xu Ziran with a playful look, "Brother Xu, it seems that your Yuanmen is not in good luck."
The onlookers suddenly realized.
Nanmen Wan'er is in charge of the Blood Yuan Sword, which is definitely bad news for Yuanmen.
No matter how strong Han Yang is, he will never be able to defeat a middle-grade spiritual weapon!
Xu Ziran looked indifferent, neither arrogant nor impetuous, and turned a blind eye to Du Longyun's provocation.
On the viewing platform in the distance.
Tianyuanmen Gu Hongqing squinted his eyes and looked at Xu Ziran's expression curiously.
"It's interesting. When faced with a mid-grade spiritual weapon, you can still maintain your grace. Are you pretending to be calm, or do you have some trump card?"
Gu Hongqing was already very concerned about Han Yang's appearance.
Seeing Xu Ziran's attitude at this time, I became more and more curious.
An eighth-level golden bone could actually give Xu Ziran such great confidence.
"The victory is decided!"
Suddenly someone shouted!
Everyone suddenly looked at the stone tablet.
On the stone tablet, the names of Han Yang and Nanmen Wan'er were written one above the other.
Behind Han Yang's name is written "Yi Sheng"!
Behind Nanmen Wan'er's name is written "One Loss"!
Everyone was in an uproar.
How can this be!
How could Nanmen Wan'er, who possesses a middle-grade spiritual weapon, lose?
Click!
The rosary beads in Yuan Rutong's hand were shattered, his face instantly darkened, and even his breathing seemed a little hurried.
Lost!
Nanmen Wan'er, who had high hopes from Yiyuanmen and was even willing to help with the sword of Zong Zong, was defeated by Yuanmen Han Yang, the eighth level golden man.
Yuan Rutong seemed anxious because he could only see the results of the competition but not the process.
Nanmen Wan'er was defeated. Although this was a blow, with three wins from four games, there was still a chance.
But, what about the Blood Yuan Sword?
Nanmen Wan'er was defeated, would the Blood Origin Sword also fall into Han Yang's hands?
Yuan Rutong glanced at Xu Ziran with cold eyes and said angrily: "Xu Ziran, you'd better pray that Han Yang knows how to advance and retreat and doesn't occupy things that don't belong to him, otherwise... hum!"
A cold snort showed the powerful aura of the fifth level of Qi gathering.
A wave of coercion pressed in the direction of Xu Ziran.
Several Qi Gathering warriors around Xu Ziran grunted, staggered back seven or eight feet, and then barely stopped.
Xu Ziran was the only one. His face was red, and there were even blood spots oozing out from his skin. He looked extremely ferocious and terrifying, but he didn't take a step back.
Yuan Rutong's eyes couldn't help but become colder.
Xu Ziran's back was as straight as a green pine, Yangtian laughed and said: "Hahaha! As expected of my Yuanmen disciple, well done!"
His teasing gaze swept over Yuan Rutong's face, then looked around, with a sarcastic smile on his lips.
"If the Blood Yuan Sword falls into the hands of my Yuanmen, would you be interested in buying it?"
In one sentence, it is earth-shattering.
The expressions of all Qi Gathering Warriors present changed.
This Xu Ziran has such a strong bone!
How dare he
