The first small test yesterday afternoon brought a lot of surprises to everyone, which made people shout that they were happy and exciting.

Today, the famous jade-faced swordsman under the Lingyun Sect played against Yuan Bin, who is known as the Iron Hand. Both of them are rookies in the world, but one is at the peak of fame, and the other is indeed a two-year-old man who has entered the world again. What kind of collision will the two bring is exciting.

After yesterday's battle, news about the rookie competition of the three sects of disciples spread widely, and many people came from afar to witness this grand occasion. In addition to arranging 500 seats in the scene today, many people from the rivers and lakes stood after the aisle, and many disciples from Longhu Mountain were sent to maintain order.

"I would like to invite the two disciples today, Lingyun sent Zhao Zheng to fight against Yuan Bin, the Wangfeng Peak of Longhu Mountain." The elders below the stage were like a bell, and the voice was transmitted from the square to the gate of the mountainside and the echo lasted for three breaths.

"Come on, Brother Second! The name that I finally made after losing is gone~" Zhu Pengtao joked.

Zhao Zheng touched the Yazi carving on the Qingfeng sword's ear with his left hand: "This title is good, I will have to take it for a while." The change of direction means that he will not lose this name and will not lose this game!

"Senior Brother, do you think the second brother will lose? I asked about the opponent yesterday, Yuan Tieshou! It's so amazing to hear the name!" Zhu Pengtao is a chatterbox and always can't stop. However, he is the most lively among the few people. In just two days, he had already had a good relationship with the people in Duwangfeng, and his relationship was very hot. In addition, he was lucky to be bye bye in the first round, and no one had a "hostile" relationship with him, and everyone was very polite to him, so this fat man also got a lot of first-hand news.

However, after Zhao Zhengxiu's swordsmanship, his personality became much more restrained, but he did not give Zhu Fatty Zhu a chance to show off. For the past few days, he was anxious to scratch his ears and heads.

Chen Long chuckled and said, "I admit that my opponent is very strong, but I firmly believe that the second junior brother will definitely win. He occupied the large training room for three months. Aren't you curious about how far he has improved?"

Zhu Pengtao scratched his ears and looked at Huangfu Shaoming next to him, feeling that he couldn't even think of it, so he had to ask Shaoming if he could not think of it.

"Do you know one or two of you, Senior Brother?" Zhu Pengtao asked.

Chen Long thought for a moment: "I remember after the competition at the beginning of last year, the second junior brother was called by his master alone, and then he became much silent. Combined with his extraordinary performance in swordsmanship that day, I guess the second junior brother is very likely to have understood the sword power!"

Sword stance!

Not only Zhu Pengtao, but also Huangfu Shaoming, Zhang Chong and Li Jiangnan were staring at the elder brother in a daze.

"Let's wait and see." Chen Long said firmly.

The two of them stood in separate positions on the stage, and the fighting spirit had not yet begun to grow stronger.

Even the elder who was in charge of the battle was shocked. Unexpectedly, these two rookie disciples got into the state so quickly. They had to quickly beat the gong and announced the start of the competition.

"Your Swordsman?" Yuan Tiezhe stared at the Qingfeng sword on Zhao Zheng's waist. This was an ordinary sword that could not be on the ordinary one, but it made him smell a trace of danger.

"Your Excellency is the same!" Zhao Zheng replied. The word "Yi" means everything. I am a swordsman, and you are also a swordsman.

The meaningful conversation between the two not only did not make the audience bored, but instead listened even more silently. The square of more than 600 people was silent. The rising sun in the morning hit the two of them, dyeing their clothes golden yellow, and two long still shadows were drawn from the ground.

The needle can be heard!

"I don't have a sword in my hand. How do you know I am a swordsman?" Yuan Tiezhou felt a little pressure.

The actual battle between the two has begun. In the language confrontation, Zhao Zheng has stabbed a sword.

Hearing Yuan Tieshou's words, everyone reacted in a daze and looked at Yuan Bin without seeing any sword weapon.

"Your right hand makes me feel the sharp breath, that is the sword!" Zhao Zheng stared at Yuan Tieshou's long sleeves with his right arm.

"Hahahaha! Awesome! Awesome!"

Two loud noises in a row!

Yuan Tie hand lifted up his right sleeve, and saw that under the rays of light, the entire right hand emitted a silver-white metallic light.

Hiss! His right hand was actually metal, without a trace of flesh color, and only metallic coldness.

"What's wrong with Yuan Bin's right hand?"

This is a metal right hand, but it has the most delicate patterns. In addition to the cold color, it is undoubtedly like the real hand. The details of the joints are lifelike and can move.

Yuan Bin, Yuan Tieshou, it turns out that it is not groundless.

Yuan Tiezhe clamored in his hand, and the iron piece wrapped around his arm seemed to move, and he ran out of his hands and shot out in his hand.

"Two years ago, the Thirteen Bandits fought against him, but his right hand was cut off. Then he met Mr. Gan Jiang, the master of the casting weapon, and built this iron hand sword for me. Others thought that the iron hand described me as murderous, but they didn't know that I really had a pair of iron hands." Yuan Tie Hand's right hand was dark, and the seemingly soft iron piece was stretched straight to form a sharp and strange sword weapon, and it came from the master of the casting weapon, Gan Jiang,!

This news caused a great shock to those present, and the shock in his heart was beyond words.

"It's actually a strange sword weapon cast by Master Gan Jiang. Then the outcome of this competition has been decided!"

"Oh, the Jade-faced Swordsman's swordsman is still extremely superb. It's a pity that Yuan Bin has such a powerful weapon and is a bit unfair to defeat him." Someone sighed helplessly.

"Damn, this kid is cheating. That dark thing was actually made by Master Gan Jiang, the master of the artifact casting. Even if it is the master's Qiushui sword, it must be cut off the horse!" Zhu Pengtao stood up impatiently and was indignant.

"In the seat, the second junior brother will not lose." Chen Long said.

"I also think the second senior brother will not lose." Huangfu Shaoming said firmly.

On the stage, Lin Luo looked at Yuan Tieshou's right hand carefully. This was the first time he had seen a sword weapon made by a famous master in this world. It was really strange. But as soon as he met, he probably knew that the iron hand should be activated with internal force and injected with the sword weapon. Only then did he have the effect of being as soft as a snake and as sharp as a hard one.

"This disciple is very blessed. Although he lost one hand, he got the master's sword weapon."

Zhao Zheng on the stage had a blank expression: "So what?"

Yuan Tie-handedly pointed his sword at Zhao Zheng: "How can your Qingfeng sword be able to defeat the sword sect's weapon!"

Zhao Zheng gently stroked Qingfeng's sword E, and the carved pattern of the Yazi became radiant under his caress every day, and was clean and dust-free.

"My master said that the sword moves forward with the heart of the sword, not by relying on external objects to rely on the threat. My sword is undefeated, how can the sword in my hand be broken?"

The sword moves forward with the heart.

This sentence is like an extremely sharp sword, piercing into Yuan Tie's palm. It also pierced into the hearts of all the people present with swords. It made people wonder whether they have a sword heart that moves forward.

"The sharp sword heart can break the world!" Lin Luo couldn't help but sigh. Zheng'er's swordsmanship was firm, but he was one step closer under the stimulation of his junior sister.
Chapter completed!