
As for the others, they had long since lost their patience. Some had already left the arena, while others were already asleep.
“Victor doesn't seem to be able to last much longer.”
In the duel between sword force and illusion, it was impossible for outsiders to see who was superior in the dueling process, and they also could not see what kind of exchange was taking place in the duel.
They can only rely on their external behavior to distinguish. Ji Mengyun's situation was slightly better than Victor's.
"Well, it's incredible that a cultivator from an outer sect could do this."
“But that's it. At least we managed to maintain the dignity of our Illusionary Sword Peak.”
Victor's body clearly trembled as the two Illusionary Sword Peak disciples spoke.
Ji Mengyun's face was as pale as paper, but she still could barely stand up.
“We will win.”
"Finally!"
“It looks like something is wrong..”.
The Illusionary Sword Peak disciple who had spoken earlier frowned.
Victor's been holding out for too long. Shouldn't that be it?
Could it be that the other party possessed the highest level spirit amplification technique?
That's totally impossible.
He immediately rejected this absurd idea. If there really was such a secret technique, wouldn't the spirit energy of cultivators be endless?
Of course, he wouldn't have thought that Victor's trembling just now was just to rest his body. He just needs a little break. After all, it had been too long and he was almost numb. He has to move a little.
At this moment, the female disciple beside him pointed and said in a low voice, "Senior Brother Ji .. his nose is bleeding."
"Huh?"
He turned around and saw that Ji Mengyun's nose had two streams of red blood. It had already passed through his mouth and dripped onto his chin.
"Oh no!"
“Stop the match! Opponents do this on purpose!”
At this moment, Ji Mengyun's body swayed and she fell to the ground with a thud..
"Victor won!"
After the referee's announcement, most of the spectators only had one reaction, that this boring match was finally over.
Since the start of the match, the two of them had been staring at each other for over an hour! Could there be more boring competition than this?
Several disciples from the Illusionary Sword Peak ran onto the stage. At this moment, Ji Mengyun's face was pale, her eyes were red, and her nostrils were bleeding. He has lost consciousness.
"Take him away."
A female disciple who looked to be in her twenties waved her hand. He did not have a good impression of Ji Mengyun.
However, after all, he was one of the top three core disciples in the Illusionary Sword Peak younger generation.
He looked at Victor deeply, hoping to find some side effects from the use of secret techniques. However, he was disappointed.
He did not believe that there were no side effects from the secret technique, so there was only one explanation. The other party had backup energy all along. He was just pretending to be mentally tired to lure Ji Mengyun to fight him.
The woman's face turned cold. "You were able to win a long time ago, but you deliberately let ji Mengyun fight you that far?"
Victor was about to turn around and leave, but when he heard the woman's question, he stopped and looked back at the woman. He doesn't deny it.
Victor smiled faintly and said, “You can think of whatever you want, but if the person lying on the ground is me, your little sister will probably gladly make me suffer even more.
“I didn't hit him hard at all, but he ended up like this. Is this a side effect of using some kind of secret technique?
“This is just a competition, and he would rather use secret techniques with side effects to deal with me. Why are you asking me instead? ”
The woman's expression froze, and she couldn't argue at all.
“I did not force him to use any secret techniques. He brought it to himself.
“But you blame me for hurting him. Is this the logic of your Heavenly Sword Mountain Illusionary Peak?
"You're allowed to bully others but others aren't allowed to fight you?"
The woman gritted her teeth and said, “Obviously you have ulterior motives for luring Ji Mengyun into such a situation!
“It is meaningless for us to play a game of words here. After entering the finals, you will meet Illusionary Sword Peak's personal disciple, Junior Sister Huan, Huan Xiaodie.
“I hope when the time comes, you can fight like a man. Don't admit defeat even before fighting!”
"When the time comes? Not sure who will win.”
Victor turned around and walked off the stage.
The surrounding audience made way for Victor. In fact, in the eyes of most people, Victor's performance in this battle was very average. The main reason was that the battle lasted too long. It took over an hour to defeat Ji Mengyun. During this time, Victor's face was pale and he trembled. Therefore, everyone felt that his victory was not easy.
Victor's strength was considered slightly higher than Ji Mengyun's. With this power, how was he going to fight Jiang Wang?
The betting odds were 1.7 for Jiang Wang, 3 for Jiang Yun, and 4 for Victor.
Due to the fight between Victor and Ji Mengyun, Jiang Wang's chances increased while Victor's chances decreased. However, in general, the majority were still optimistic about Jiang Wang.
After all, Jiang Wang had always kept his composure. Not even an opponent could force him to make a move. Who knew how much strength he used to fight Ding Ling?
Victor seemed to have reached his limit against Ji Mengyun. Unless he still had a trump card in that situation, the chances of him winning against Jiang Wang were not high.
After the five contestants with consecutive wins exchanged blows one by one, there was not much to see in the few remaining matches.
Although those who could advance in the first round were all experts, they were still far from some of the previous players.
The group competition soon continued into the second round.
Huang Qi was the first to go up on stage. His opponent was Ding Ling. To Huang Qi, whether it was Zhou Yan or Ding Ling, there was no difference at all to him.
After one move, his opponent was instantly defeated!
"Huang Qi won!"
Referee announces.
Ding Ling sighed sadly.
He was hoping to get into the first team, but now he has lost two games in a row.
If nothing unexpected happened, he would still lose to the man named Victor in a few rounds!
"The second game of the second half," the referee deliberately paused for a moment at this moment.
All players present pay attention to this because the matches are all arranged by the referee team in accordance with the performance of the players.
Therefore, the players did not know who they were going to face.
"The second match, Victor versus Jiang Wang!"
As soon as these words were spoken, the entire stadium was in an uproar. The victory against Jiang Wang was definitely the most exciting match!
Ding Ling and Ji Mengyun, who had maintained the full victory before, had already lost. Only Huang Qi, Jiang Wang, and Victor were left with a full victory.
Whether it was Huang Qi versus Jiang Wang or Huang Qi versus Victor, there was actually nothing interesting to watch.
In everyone's eyes, Huang Qi's victory was without tension. A personal disciple was simply too powerful, and his cultivation was at the 12th level of spirit condensation. No one can disturb him.
The most exciting and thrilling match was still between Jiang Wang and Victor!
In the eyes of most people, based on the current situation, the winner of this match had a probability of 70 to 30, Jiang Wang was 70, and Victor was 30.
The real situation would only be known after the fight.
Jiang Wang's strange clothes fluttered in the wind. He stood on the stage and looked at Victor calmly.