
Victor swept through the competition and defeated many Heavenly Sword Mountain disciples. Many of the spectators happened to be disciples of the Heavenly Sword Mountain, so they naturally wanted to see Victor lose.
Those who maintain full victory along the way are always envious. Moreover, Victor came from an outer sect. He was like a village hick who rose to the head of a noble. Naturally, this made the disciples of Heavenly Sword Mountain unhappy.
"Let me show you the ultimate skill of my Sword Forging Peak, Yin and Yang Throws!"
Su Lang shouted, and then the black copper furnace above his head flew into the sky. It grew in the wind, and in the blink of an eye, it grew to two meters.
Once the furnace was filled with spiritual energy and shattered down, even the walls of copper and iron would shatter into pieces.
Victor did not care about what Su Lang did. While the other party was gathering energy, he was also not idle. A cold sword light shone in his eyes.
Eight Intents of Desolate Sword!
Bang out!
Su Lang's face was pale as if he had been hit by a heavy blow. The bronze furnace in the air lost control and fell violently to the ground, leaving a huge hole in the ground.
"Damn it, why is it still like this?"
“My spiritual strength is obviously very strong. How can his sword force still affect me?”
Su Lang panted, one of his hands on the ground.
"Final Setting!"
Su Lang looked at Victor, a light flashed in his eyes. The copper furnace suddenly lit up and was about to fly again, but before it could fly over a meter, the furnace fell to the ground.
The fierce sword intent in Victor's eyes exploded again.
Su Lang felt a sharp slash of light all over his body, and his eyes instantly lost spirit. He fell to the ground with a plop.
"Victor won!"
After the referee's announcement, the audience was stunned. How could this Sword Forging Peak disciple Su Lang lose?
Besides, it was a clear defeat. How come?
Wang Cang lost. Although people were shocked, Wang Cang was only an outer disciple. How could he compare to the disciples of the Heavenly Sword Mountain? Moreover, Su Lang's major was sword forging, and his mental strength was extremely strong. How could he have the same result as Wang Cang?
What is Victor's background?
The disciples who were watching felt a chill on their backs. He had used his sword force to defeat his opponent one after another, regardless of the opponent's cultivation and strength, regardless of the opponent's spiritual power.
They all had their battles ended in a few breaths. Victor's talent in swordsmanship gave people the feeling that he was unrivalled!
Actually, Victor was a little afraid of this man. After all, his opponent was the type who could withstand it.
However, after countless exercises, his sword force had almost reached perfection, and he had even grasped a trace of sword intent.
After all, he also continued to grow. If one were to say that sword force was built by boundless power, then, in the end, it would be able to defeat an opponent in a single strike.
As for the sword intent, it was to throw out all the excessive sword force and condense the essence into a single point, thus destroying the surface with a single point.
Therefore, no matter how strong one's mental strength was, there would still be its flaws. As long as one managed to catch this flaw, it would be effective against the opponent.
This kind of subtle difference was extremely difficult for ordinary people to feel. Even the one who was attacked would lose consciousness in an instant. After that, their consciousness would gradually blur and they would not be able to detect what kind of attack it was.
However, it was currently in the main hall.
“This young man is getting interesting. Maybe the first elder underestimated him. ”
The corner of Ye Lingyun's mouth slightly curved. He knew that his trip this time was not in vain.
The group competition was running steadily. There were no heavyweight duels, and half of them were fights where there was a huge difference in strength.
Just like that, Victor advanced with a full victory.
Similarly, Ji Mengyun and Guo Feibai also advanced with full victory.
Song Qianqian stopped in the group competition due to an insufficient win.
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The next day, Sword Control Peak.
New year, new competition. Compared to yesterday, there were fewer matches today, but it would be much more intense.
The match is still arranged by the referee. According to the performance of the contestants, they would be regrouped. Those who had already competed would no longer compete, and the strong seeded contestants would not meet first.
Victor was assigned to the seventh group.
The strong contestant who belonged to the same group as him was the personal disciple of the peak Spirit Spell Peak master, Huang Qi.
In addition, there was also Ji Mengyun from Illusionary Sword Peak.
Each student must participate in the competition. This time, the fight between Victor and Ji Mengyun was inevitable.
A fight between two strong contenders like Victor and Ji Mengyun also took place in another group.
When the time comes, there will be a round-robin competition where the result will be determined by points.
Whether they could become famous or not with one battle, it would be another matter.
At that moment, unless they were the personal disciples of a peak master, there was no way to hide their strength.
Everyone should try their hardest to fight for their points and get high rankings. One can imagine the intensity of the competition.
"First brother, Jiang Wang versus Ding Ling."
After the announcement of the referee, a handsome young man wearing strange clothes performed a movement technique and landed on the stage.
Song Qianqian was a little surprised, she whispered to the winner, “I've been wondering. The man was named Jiang Wang, the younger brother of the two brothers of the Yuelun Sect. They were known as Gemini stars in the Yuelun sect. Their status was on par with a grand elder, second only to the sect leader. ”
Seeing Jiang Wang on the stage, many people in the arena were in an uproar, especially some female disciples. They were obviously very curious about the outer disciples with such a style.
As the referee announced the start of the match, everyone discussed and looked at the ring with curiosity.
"Why is Jiang Wang the only one?"
"Where did his opponent go?"
Song Qianqian was also very confused and looked around the ring in a daze.
Victor smiled and said, “Ding Ling has already entered the ring. Otherwise, the referee will not ask for the match to start. His talent allowed him to remain hidden in the perspective of the crowd. Ordinary people can't see it.”