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Chapter 110 The first sword contest ends

"Clang!"

Everyone present could only hear a crisp and powerful sound of metal collision spread from the ring. When they looked at it again, the slightly thin young man took a horse stance to both sides, and at the same time, he crossed the sword blade in his hand in front of him. He stood there motionless, and blocked the opponent's attack!

"this……!"

On the other side, the man who took the lead showed a look of surprise on his face. But what he was surprised was not that his attack was blocked by the other party, but that he was surprised by the young man in front of him!

At this moment, the young man's originally slender arm actually expanded into muscles that looked extremely solid, and the strong contrast exposed by the beating blue veins on the muscles made people feel a sense of horror spreading!

Just when the man was slightly stunned by this, the young man on the other side blocked the man's sword with his sword block, his lower body suddenly moved, and his arm took out his sword blade from the collision between the two sides with the help of his body's movements. Then his knees and waist lowered slightly, and he rushed forward like a beast. The sword blade with a cold light was already inserted into his lower abdomen when the man was stunned.

From the beginning to the end of this competition... all of this was just a dozen breaths!

"One move, I said, it only takes one move to defeat you..." The young man whispered, holding the hilt of the sword with his five fingers, and the sword blade was stably inserted into the man's lower abdomen. Although it did not penetrate the vital points, it was not far away, so the other man could only stand still.

"It's indeed a move..." The man endured the pain from his body, and did not dare to wipe the cold sweat on his forehead. He just stood there and looked at the boy. After a stalemate for a while, he finally sighed and said to the referee standing under the ring: "I admit defeat!"

Although the young man's sword blade did not hit the man's vital point, the sword edge that pierced into his body was not far from the vital point. The man could even feel the coldness of the sword edge in his body.

In this case, there are only two options.

Take a gamble or give in!

The gambler's movements are not as fast as himself. The gambler's control of his own movements, internal strength, and stability has reached an extremely precise and subtle level. If it succeeds, then his sword can be cut to the young man in front of him. If it fails, then the one who is pierced is his kidney.

But it was obvious that this man was not sure, so he gave in.

Outside the ring, in the audience around the audience, when people heard that the man had admitted defeat after a fight, many people booed, but there were also many people who had observed more subtlety, who took the scene of the boy rising up just now and the situation between the two sides instantly rotated. When their eyes fell on the seemingly thin boy, they couldn't help but look at it a little more and pay more attention to it.

"Are you sure you want to admit defeat? Otherwise, you think about it again?" The referee raised his eyelids when he heard the man's shouting. He couldn't see anything on the surface, but he felt a little unhappy.

Although according to the rules of the Eight Destiny Sword Competition, if you know that you are not as good as your opponent, you can admit defeat and withdraw from the game, these two people are the first competition in this year's sword competition! And they still admit defeat after just one round. What do you want to do?

"Yes..." the man nodded.

Seeing that the man nodded, the referee did not continue to say anything more, but instead crossed out the name of the man named Cha Xiong, but in his heart, he secretly remembered the man.

If he doesn't want to fight, then he naturally can't force the opponent to continue fighting. But... it's hard to say whether this Cha Xiong can participate in the challenge competition...

Today's first sword contest was declared to be over by a man named Cha Xiong in a way that he admitted defeat.

The battle between these two people may not be the fastest end, but it is definitely the fastest to admit defeat. It is foreseeable that what happened at Zangjian Villa today will spread tomorrow morning... or tomorrow. This afternoon will spread throughout Jiangcheng and then spread to the entire Nanzhou. Although this rumors will not have much impact on the reputation of Zangjian Villa, if everyone is discussing it, it will always feel a little disgusting. After all, since Zangjian Villa is responsible for hosting this Eight Destiny Sword Contest, it is one of its responsibilities to distribute fifty invitation letters and select fifty casual cultivators. What will others think about choosing such a first-time theory and admit defeat for the first time? Although reputation will not be too big, prestige will be affected to a certain extent.

Despite his unhappiness, the referee announced the end of the sword contest.

In the first sword contest, Deng Yongnian won and Cha Xiong lost!

After both of them left the ring, the referee directly announced the start of the second sword contest.

Compared with the two before, the two who took the "No. 2" note, they all have one common characteristic, that is, "horizontal"!

Both of them had strong horizontal flesh, which looked easy to mess with. The only difference was that one of them was carrying a wide heavy sword behind him, while the other was carrying a thick large ring knife in his hand.

"It turned out to be him..."

When Lin Chen saw the man holding a large ring knife, he was slightly stunned. Lin Chen had met this person twice in a total of two times. The first time was in the inn, the red-faced man had an argument with the two teenagers, and later he started fighting! But the two teenagers had mediocre martial arts, so naturally they could not be the opponent of the red-faced man. As for the fight, the two teenagers were humiliated and finally had to run away in shame. As for the second encounter, it was on the side of the road. The two teenagers led people to surround the red-faced man and his accomplices, but in the end, not only did they not catch the person, but the red-faced man also played them for a while before the red-faced man escaped.

These two things were the things that Lin Chen encountered when he first entered the world, so he remembered them more clearly in his heart.

On the other side, the referee watched the two of them come on stage, checked their sign numbers according to the rules, and then asked them about their names.

The man with a wide and thick sword on his back was named Gong Ao, while the man with a thick and large ring knife in his hand was named Wang Yang.

After the referee registered the names of the two, the second sword competition will begin!
Chapter completed!
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