boom!
With a loud bang, Zhao Hai and Liu Zong got together and retreated back to their original position. However, there was an extra fist mark on Zhao Hai's shoulder, and a knife mark was cut on Liu Zong's abdomen.
However, the two of them did not pay attention to the injuries on their clothes. They shouted loudly and rushed towards each other. For a moment, the sword light was shining, and the entire ring was shaking constantly.
When Zhao Hai and Chen Rufeng were fighting each other before, both of them were fast swords, and there was no such a big deal, but this time it was different. This time, Zhao Hai's opponent was a physical cultivator, and the power of each attack was very large, so the movement was also very large.
At first, Liu Zong really didn't take Zhao Hai's attack seriously. He was a physical cultivator and had amazing defense. He hit Zhao Hai with a punch. Although Zhao Hai also hit him with a punch, Zhao Hai's knife was not very heavy. Although his punch was not very heavy, he thought Zhao Hai must have been injured because he believed that his defense was stronger than Zhao Hai.
But soon he discovered something was wrong. He found that Zhao Hai's defense was not worse than him at all, and Zhao Hai's power of each sword was no worse than him at all, even stronger than him.
As soon as he discovered this, Liu Zong couldn't help but curse inwardly. He finally understood that Zhao Hai was actually a physical cultivation. This discovery made Liu Zong want to curse. You said that you were a physical cultivation and you actually practiced sword skills so well. Isn't this a scam? But he had no choice but to stand up.
The two of them took more than twenty minutes to fight. Zhao Hai was hit by Liu Zong's ten punches, while Liu Zong hit Zhao Hai's twelve swords. Of course, Zhao Hai did not exert his 100% sword skills.
After the two of them fought for twenty minutes, they were separated but not getting closer. Liu Zong looked at Zhao Hai, smiled bitterly, put away his fist, Zhao Hai also put away his long sword, Liu Zong clasped his fist and said, "Sir, he is better, Liu Zong is matched with him, I lost this game."
Zhao Hai smiled slightly and said, "I've given up. I've taken advantage of the weapons. If I don't have weapons, I'm afraid the outcome is hard to say."
Liu Zong smiled bitterly and said, "It seems that I will learn weapons well after I go back. I'll ask you for it." After that, he clasped his fists at Zhao Hai, turned around and jumped off the ring, and floated away.
Zhao Hai also smiled slightly and jumped off the ring. At this time, the people in the audience were in an uproar. The fist marks on Zhao Hai were still there, and the knife marks on Liu Zong were also there. People could see at a glance that Zhao Hai and Liu Zong should be evenly matched. It can even be said that Liu Zong still had the upper hand, because if a swordsman was hit by a physical cultivation ten times, the consequences would be absolutely unimaginable. However, a physical cultivation was cut by a swordsman, but nothing would happen. In this way, it should be Liu Zong that won. Why did he admit defeat?
Just when everyone was puzzled, the referee said in a deep voice: "Don't make noise, Zhao Hai won this game."
Everyone looked at the referee with some confusion, hoping that he could give them a clear explanation. The referee looked at them and smiled bitterly, "Zhao Hai should also be a physical cultivator. His strength in attacks was worse than that of Liu Zong. In the same time, Zhao Hai hit Liu Zong twice more. If we count it, Zhao Hai did win."
Everyone was stunned when they heard the referee say this. They never thought that Zhao Hai would be a physical cultivation, and one physical cultivation could practice sword skills to such a level, right? This is so surprising.
Those who collected the situation in each sect immediately returned the information to their own sects. At this time, the ninth round of the competition began, and even fewer people participated in the competition this time. Including Zhao Hai, there were only four people, one physical cultivation and two sword cultivation, and finally Zhao Hai.
That physical cultivation is a cultivator from the Hundred Beasts Sect in the True Spirit Realm. The Hundred Beasts Sect is not a beast-controlling sect. They are a sect that imitates the life form of hundreds of beasts to cultivate their bodies. People in this sect are called madmen because in order to ensure the need for cultivation, they have been practicing in places where monsters appear for many years and are with monsters. Some people have even been recognized by monsters, and monsters regard them as their kind and will not attack them.
The monks from this sect are also cultivators that no one in the True Spirit World wants to mess with, because they have been with all beasts for many years and will have a trace of beast nature on them. This beast nature will have a certain impact on their personality. If you really face him, they will be like beasts, never endure with you. Moreover, their moves are almost like beasts, fighting for life. Not to mention anything else, this momentum alone will make people feel a little overwhelmed.
The other two sword cultivators were also very amazing. One was a cultivator from the Wushuang Sword Sect, and the other was even more awesome. He was a sword cultivator from the Sword Sect, the largest sword cultivator in the True Spirit World.
Although the Wushuang Sword Sect had conflicts with Zhao Hai, Zhao Hai had to admit that the sword cultivators of the Wushuang Sword Sect did have some tricks. As for the Sword Sect, it was even more terrifying. The Sword Sect is known as the No. 1 Sword Cultivator in the True Spirit World. This title is not what they call it fun, but they do have that strength. They are super sects that can compete with Shangyuan Sect.
To be honest, although the Badao Sect is one of the eighty-one major sects in the True Spirit World, there is also a gap in strength between the major sects. If it is really ranked, the Bian Jian Sect and Shangyuan Sect will definitely be among the top five. The Badao Sect is probably only ranked around 60 or even further backwards, which shows how big the gap is.
It can be said that Zhao Hai has reached this position today, which has been beyond the expectations of many people. He can be said to be a dark horse.
However, people think that Zhao Hai can only reach this point. The opponent he is facing is not ordinary people. None of his enemies is so easy to deal with. It can be said that if one of them is called out according to the example, his strength will not be worse than that of Liu Zong and Chen Rufeng, or even stronger.
This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! After this draw, Zhao Hai's opponent was also very interesting. It was the monk of the Wushuang Sword Sect with Zhao Hai. Zhao Hai laughed. He really didn't know what to say. In this ring match, he actually wanted to fight against his three enemies one by one. I don't know if it was arranged on purpose or it was just a coincidence.
Zhao Hai stood on the stage and looked at the monk standing opposite him. The monk was dressed in a sky blue warrior uniform and was carrying a long sword on his back. It was really a long sword. His sword was at least about one foot longer than other people's swords. As soon as he saw this sword, Zhao Hai knew that the other party's method of using the sword must be very special, otherwise his sword would not be like this.
Zhao Hai clasped his fists at the monk and smiled slightly, "Zhao Hai of Badao Sect."
The man did not return the gift, but looked at Zhao Hai with his eyes fixedly and said, "Zhao Hai, I know you, you are the clown who escaped after his senior brother Lu Sheng's breakthrough and his realm was unstable. However, he did not expect that you, the clown, would become famous for this matter. Today you meet me, is your unlucky. I want everyone to know that the clown is the clown."
Zhao Hai was not angry when he looked at the monk. He just smiled slightly and said, "I have already announced my name, but you don't. This does not mean that you look down on me, it only means that you are rude. What's going on between me and Lu Sheng? This is not something you can control, and you can't control it either. We are now playing. If you want me to be ugly, then as long as you defeat me, there is no need to say so much nonsense, right?"
When the monks of the Wushuang Sword Sect heard Zhao Hai say this, their faces turned pale. He snorted coldly: "You are a villain who is only good at verbalizing and verbalizing, you are worthy of having a grudge with Senior Brother Lu Sheng. You are even less worthy of knowing the name of your master. You should die."
After saying that, he wiped his hand back and the long sword had already reached his hand. Because his sword was too long, he could not be pulled out directly, so his scabbard was specially designed, and his sword could be directly wiped out from the side of the scabbard.
Zhao Hai chuckled slightly, waved his hand, and a big knife appeared in his hand. This big knife was not the long knife he usually used, but the big Guan knife.
When he saw the big sword in Zhao Hai's hand, the monk from the Wushuang Sword Sect was stunned, and then his face changed. Before Zhao Hai used the long sword, he had already studied Zhao Hai's moves. He believed that he had found a way to deal with Zhao Hai, but now Zhao Hai's weapon change, all the moves he had thought of before were useless, which made his face change.
Zhao Hai looked at the monk from the Wushuang Sword Sect, sneered, waved the Daguan sword in his hand and said, "Kill!" After that, he slashed at the monk from the Wushuang Sword Sect with one knife.
The monk from the Wushuang Sword Sect quickly raised his sword to greet him. He wanted to use his long sword to restrain Zhao Hai's long sword, but now Zhao Hai has changed to Daguan Sword, and his long sword is not cheaper than Daguan Sword, so he just wanted to block Zhao Hai's sword.
But he soon realized that he was wrong. Zhao Hai's sword actually had thunderous power. With a proper sound, the man felt a huge force coming from Zhao Hai's sword. He couldn't help but take a few steps back.
Zhao Hai couldn't help laughing when he looked at him. The Daguan knife in his hand flew up and down, completely suppressing the man, and he didn't even have a chance to fight back.
The man had a delicate sword technique, but was completely suppressed by Zhao Hai's huge force and could not be used at all. He could only be beaten passively, which was something that no one expected.
The two fought for more than fifty moves. Zhao Hai slashed the sword of the monk of the Wushuang Sword Sect with a knife. The Wushuang Sword Sect retreated several steps back, but he noticed that he had retreated to the edge of the ring. His figure could not help but fall back directly, but his movements were also very fast, and he immediately inserted his sword into the ring, because he knew very well that if he fell off the ring, he would be considered losing.
But as soon as he inserted his sword into the ring, Zhao Hai's big sword arrived. However, Zhao Hai's big sword did not attack him, but slashed on the ring with one knife. The ring was so sharp that it was broken by him. They did not have any force points and fell backwards at once.
However, the moment just now, he also gave him some room to borrow strength. He had already used this force to use the iron bridge to make a staircase. Although his body leaned back, his feet were stuck in the ring as if they had roots.
Chapter completed!