The True War of Another World

Chapter 265 The Seventh Competition

The slim staff members stood on the platform in the northeast corner of the arena. They saw the two evolutionists No. 15 and No. 14 stepping off the ring, looked at the other eight evolutionaries standing on the ground in the east, and opened their mouths to host He said: "Number [-], No. [-] Evolutionary chooses weapons, enters the stage, and prepares for the contest."

Ning Zhao looked at Zhang Jianshu and Li Xiaoyu, nodded to them, walked to the ground a little to the left, walked to the front of the weapon rack, and chose a fine iron long knife; he held a fine iron sword in his left hand. Long Dao, walking, walking towards the arena.

The NO.14 boy evolutionary looked at the No. [-] evolutionary, and smiled. He was quite satisfied with this opponent, just like when he met a good prey while hunting, "However, we cannot take it lightly. From the previous two In terms of strength, this person's strength will only become stronger."

He retracted his gaze, walked to the ground on the right side, walked to the front of the weapon rack, and took a long refined iron knife; holding the long refined iron knife in his left hand, he walked towards the ring.

On the ring.

They stopped and stood opposite each other.

The common people and evolutionists standing on the west and south sides of the arena quieted down and looked at the two evolutionaries on the arena, waiting to watch the competition with anticipation.

On the ground on the east side of the arena, Zhang Jianshu and Li Xiaoyu looked at the competition that was about to start on the arena, with concern and worry on their faces; Qiao Yun and another girl looked at the two evolutionaries on the arena. .14 ​​The strength of the evolutionary is relatively familiar, so I know that this will be a contest worth watching;
A fat boy and a strong boy looked at the two evolvers on the ring, waiting for the competition to begin. They wanted to see the strength of evolver No. [-], because the two above might be opponents, and it was necessary to understand them. of.

"Ning Zhao, please advise."

"Zhou Lie, please advise."

Put your hands down.

Ning Zhao placed his right hand on the handle of the fine iron long sword held in his left hand, held the handle of the fine iron long knife and pulled out the fine iron long knife. He held the fine iron long knife in his right hand and the scabbard in his left hand, ready to with.He stood on the platform to the north of the ring.

Zhou Lie put his right hand on the hilt of the fine iron long knife he was holding in his left hand, held the handle of the fine iron long knife and pulled out the fine iron long knife, holding the fine iron long knife in his right hand, and the scabbard in his left hand, ready to with.

The slender staff took two steps forward and stood on the ring. Seeing that No. 14 and NO.[-] evolutions had drawn their weapons, they asked, "Are you ready?" Seeing the two evolutions The reporter nodded, and said: "The seventh match of the first round, let's start!"

After the words fell, Zhou Lie used the first-level movement method to walk, quickly shortening the distance, and then switched to performing the first-level footwork walking, holding the refined iron long knife in his right hand, and performed the first-level saber technique. To Ning Zhao's left shoulder!
At the first moment of the martial arts competition, Ning Zhao used the first step to walk towards the opponent, slightly adjusted his walking and standing position, body posture and his right hand holding the fine iron long knife, ready.

Holding the fine iron long knife in his right hand, he performed a first-level saber technique, and slashed hard and quickly on the edge of the coming fine iron long knife!

"clang!"

One move tested the opponent's strength, and the two reminded themselves, "Don't take it lightly." "Let's see the situation first."

Zhou Lie withdrew the fine iron long knife, walked with a first-level footwork, quickly adjusted his standing position, held the fine iron long knife with his right hand, performed a first-level knife technique, and then swung the knife forcefully and quickly towards Ning Zhao's left arm chest!
"This Ning Zhao has actually cultivated his 1st-level footwork and 1st-level sword technique to the level of Dacheng. As a freshman, how did he do it, genius?"

"However, it's a bit strange. I don't feel that the first-level footwork and first-level knife skills he performed include the cultivation realm of basic footwork and basic knife skills. Could it be that he specially honed the first-level footwork in order to cope with the school assessment? It's a bit unwise to use the two first-level skills, and the first-level knife technique."

"No matter what, don't underestimate your opponent."

"clang!"

Ning Zhao swung his saber at the edge of the fine iron long saber he swung over!Withdrawing the fine iron long knife, he performed a first-level footwork to walk, slightly adjusted his walking and standing position, held the fine iron long knife in his right hand, and then performed a first-level saber technique, swiping the knife vigorously and quickly towards On the body of the fine iron long knife that was coming straight!

Zhou Lie looked calm, changed his moves, turned false moves into real moves, quickly withdrew the fine iron long knife, held the fine iron long knife in his right hand, and performed a first-level saber technique, stabbing Ning Zhao's body quickly and forcefully. chest!
Ning Zhao's swing of the saber also turned into a false move. Turning slightly sideways, he performed a step-1 step and quickly took a step forward to the right. Holding the fine iron long knife in his right hand, he performed a step-1 saber move, forcefully and quickly Swipe towards Zhou Lie's belly and chest!
"clang!"

Zhou Lie slashed on the edge of the fine iron long knife that was swung over!Withdrawing the fine iron long knife, he used a first-level footwork to walk, and quickly adjusted his standing position. Holding the fine iron long knife in his right hand, he performed a first-level saber technique, and swung the knife vigorously and quickly towards Ning Zhao. right arm!

"clang!"

Ning Zhao withdrew the fine iron long knife, and performed the first-level footwork, slightly adjusted his standing position, defending, holding the fine iron long knife in his right hand, and performed the first-level sword technique, slashing hard and quickly with one knife Aim at the edge of the fine iron long knife that came next!

"This Zhou Lie's strength is good. He has cultivated both the basic sword technique and the first-level knife technique to the level of great success, and the basic footwork and the first-level footwork to the level of great success and small success respectively; Judging from the situation, his basic body skills and first-level body skills have also been cultivated to the realm of Dacheng and Xiaocheng respectively. I don’t know how the cultivation realm of other skills is.”

"clang!"

Zhou Lie withdrew the fine iron sword, performed the first-level walking technique, and quickly adjusted his standing position. Holding the fine iron sword in his right hand, he performed the first-level sword technique, and then swung the sword forcefully and quickly. Xiang Ning Zhao's left arm and chest!
"This Ning Zhao's combat experience is not bad, and he doesn't show any flaws in defense now. It's a bit difficult to deal with. In terms of strength, I'm slightly inferior to him in footwork, but better in swordsmanship. There is a reason. Can win. However, we must guard against his first-level footwork attack."

On the ground to the east under the arena, the evolutionary girl named Xiaolan withdrew her gaze, looked at another girl next to her, and asked, "Sister Yingyue, do you think Zhou Lie will win this martial arts competition? It has the upper hand."

Hearing Xiaolan's words, Qiao Yun also looked at the girl next to her, wanting to hear her opinion.

"Yingyue" took a look at Qiao Yun and Xiaolan, and said softly, "It's too early to tell the outcome. Take a look at those two girls, they are not nervous. Let's keep watching and we will know."

The evolutionary girl named Xiaolan looked at Zhang Jianshu and Li Xiaoyu not far from the front left. Sure enough, there was no wavering emotion in those two girls. They only felt natural and calm, and they were watching the competition on the ring.

Ning Zhao performed the first-level footwork, slightly adjusted his standing position, held the fine iron long knife in his right hand, and performed the first-level saber technique, and quickly slashed at the fine iron long knife that was stabbing at him. On the knife edge!

"clang!"

Zhou Lie's expression changed slightly, he withdrew the fine iron long knife, walked with a step-1 step, quickly adjusted his standing position, grasped the fine iron long knife with his right hand, and performed a step-1 saber move with force , and quickly slashed at the edge of the coming fine iron long knife!

"His strength has increased, and his speed has also increased! Is there still room left?"

"clang!!"

Ning Zhao withdrew the fine iron long knife, walked with a first-level footwork, and quickly took half a step forward. Holding the fine iron long knife in his right hand, he performed a first-level saber technique, and then slashed hard and quickly at Zhou Lie's left shoulder!
Zhou Lie took a quick step back using the first-level footwork, holding the fine iron long knife in his right hand, and performed the first-level sword technique, and quickly and forcefully slashed on the edge of the fine iron long knife!

"clang!!"

Ning Zhao withdrew the fine iron sword, used the level 1 footwork to walk, and quickly took a step forward. Holding the fine iron sword in his right hand, he then used the level 1 sword technique, and struck Zhou Lie quickly and forcefully with the sword. left shoulder!
"I can't catch up." Zhou Lie used the first-level footwork to retreat, and his speed slowed down a bit; holding the refined iron long knife in his right hand, he performed the moves of the first-level saber technique, but also slowed down a bit, stopped, stopped the movement.

Looking at the fine iron long knife on his left shoulder, and at Ning Zhao who was holding the fine iron long knife in his right hand, Zhou Lie looked uneasy, took a deep breath, and said, "I admit defeat."

Ning Zhao withdrew the fine iron long knife, held the fine iron long knife in his right hand, took a step back, stood on the ring, held the fine iron long knife by the handle, and put the fine iron long knife back into the knife held in his left hand Inside the sheath, the left hand holds a fine iron long knife.

Zhou Lie took a step back after Ning Zhao withdrew the fine iron long knife, held the fine iron long knife in his right hand, held the fine iron long knife by the handle, and put the fine iron long knife back into the scabbard held in his left hand Inside, the left hand holds a fine iron long knife.

relatively standing.

Ning Zhao raised his hands, saluted with the knife in his arms, and said, "I have accepted."

Zhou Lie raised his hands, saluted with his knife in his arms, and said, "Thank you for your advice."

Put your hands down.

The slender staff took two steps back, stood on the stage of the ring, looked at No. 14 and No. [-], the two evolutionaries, and said, "Ning Zhao won the seventh match of the first round."

Ning Zhao held the fine iron long knife in his left hand, looked at the west and south grounds under the arena, and after looking at the common people and evolutionists who came to watch the competition, he turned around, walked, and walked down the arena.

Zhou Lie held the fine iron long knife in his left hand, turned around, walked, and then walked down the ring.

The common people and evolutionists who were standing on the ground to the west and south of the arena to watch the competition raised their hands and applauded enthusiastically, with happy and excited expressions on their faces, applauding for seeing a wonderful competition.

Standing on the platform in the southwest corner of the arena, the recording staff with booklets and pens recorded the results of the contest and wrote down a few brief comments.

The slender staff walked, walked a few steps, stopped, and stood on the platform in the northeast corner of the arena.Seeing the No. 14 and No. 13 evolutionists stepping off the ring, looking at the other six evolutionaries standing on the ground in the east, he opened his mouth and presided over and said, "The No. [-] and No. [-] evolutionaries choose their weapons and come on stage , ready for a contest."

Ning Zhao put down the fine iron long knife; turned around and walked, and saw the girl evolutionist with a silver hair band walking towards the weapon rack here.

(End of this chapter)