Chapter 2258

No matter how talented you are, there is no famous teacher to lead the way, it is no use.

It is not that impossible success.

It’s just that there are no guides. If you want to become a talent, there are definitely more detours than there are guides.

But precisely because of this, if the contestant can pass the second round test, it will generally attract the attention of the sword saint.

However, the defeated sword saint dísciple will probably be punished after returning.

As the dísciple of the sword saint, if it loses to another dísciple of the sword saint, it would be excusable.

But you can’t even beat a Martial Artist with self-cultivation, so what else is there to say?

Did not leave you finished apprenticeship door, already leave a way out.

“It’s okay, Pesha, don’t be nervous.”

“My Master is sword saint! I will definitely win!”

Stop Pesha on the Martial Arts Competition Stage, although there is no expression on her face, she continues to cheer herself up in her heart.

Pesha, who was born in the Valan Empire and the Oka family, passed away in her entire life.

It is too difficult to get the favor of sword saint.

So fortunately to worship the sword saint’s door, Pesha does not want to shame her Master anyway.

Qi Le is sitting on the spectator stand, quietly watching the situation on the Martial Arts Competition Stage.

Every Sword Saint’s spectator seat is the best viewing position.

After the start of the game, the sword saints who are acquainted with each other will also exchange their opinions.

Because these youngster’s sword skills are too superficial for the sword saint.

So chatting can be considered a pleasure for myself.

It’s just that sword saint has always been aloof, so no one came to Qi Le this time.

This also makes Qi Le a lot easier.

……

Nine o’clock in the morning.

The official Martial Dao tournament starts on time.

Ten Martial Arts Competition Stages, a total of twenty contestants, all stood on their own Martial Arts Competition Stage.

Then at the referee’s sign, the two sides bowed their hands in salute.

Martial Dao tournament’s match rules are very simple.

On the Martial Arts Competition Stage, no props other than weapons may be used, and no killers may be deliberately used.

If one of the teams can no longer fight or concedes defeat, the game is over.

The simple to the extreme rule is to allow the contestants to exert their strongest strength without being tied up.

For this, Pesha naturally also knows.

So after her first opponent stepped onto the Martial Arts Competition Stage, Pesha also took a deep breath.

Finally, it started!

“I heard that you are the first dísciple of the sword saint of Zhanlong. It has been less than a month since you entered the door of the sword saint of Zhanlong.”

“Just come here. In the official Martial Dao tournament, aren’t you afraid to shame your Master?”

Standing with Pesha over his hands, he is a burly man.

The weapon used is a heavy sword. The fighting style shown in the sea elections tends to open and close, and is good at suppressing the enemy with powerful attacks to achieve victory.

Is an opponent not to be underestimated.

The audience in the square is also discussing spiritedly at this moment.

“Is this the dísciple of sword saint? It seems to be the first time to participate in the Martial Dao tournament.”

“I heard that she only followed the sword saint. Cultivation for less than twenty days.”

“What? In less than twenty days, dare you come to participate in the Martial Dao tournament?”

“Yes, I haven’t heard before. Speaking of such a person, why did the sword saint accept her as a dísciple?”

“Listen to you, this Martial Dao tournament is the first sword saint dísciple to be eliminated. , I am afraid it is the dísciple of the sword saint.”

“It seems to be called Pesha…”

“Pesha Oka, from the Valan Empire The Oka family.”

“Yes, yes…”

Because Pesha’s experience is so peculiar, almost no one cares about her.

In each Martial Dao tournament, there are always a few dark horses that can eliminate the dísciple of sword saint.

So this time, the people of the Azer Empire feel that Pesha must be the first to be eliminated.

No way, it’s just a sword saint dísciple, what’s the use?

Pesha followed the sword saint and cultivation for less than a month. What can she learn?

And I haven’t used the audition to prove my strength.

It’s strange if someone is optimistic.

”

Whether I will shame the Master does not require you to care, I only know that you will lose face soon.”

Pesha heard tall and sturdy man like this Said, his face sank immediately.

“hmph, the tone is not small.”

“I really thought that with the name sword saint dísciple, how strong can you become?”

tall and sturdy man coldly snorted, speaking disdainfully.

Among the hundreds of thousands of applicants who can pass the audition, which one is not proud and arrogant.

They are convinced of the sword saint, otherwise they would not go through the suffering untold hardships and would like to join the sword saint.

But for the dísciple of sword saint, they have no sense of awe.

In the eyes of these proud and arrogant generations, they just think: If these guys are not from a better background, why can they be the dísciple of these sword saints?

So for Pesha, tall and sturdy man naturally has no good breath.

“Then you can try it.”

Pesha said with a cold look in her eyes.

At this moment, the referee left the field and announced the start of the game.

“Okay, then I will show you how powerful you are!”

The tall and sturdy man backhanded the heavy sword out of the back, and moved towards Pesha forcefully Hack down.

What this sword wants is the imposing manner and fierceness, in order to seize the initiative in this battle, so as to suppress the enemy and achieve victory.

However, as the sword got closer and closer, Pesha did not move at all.

This scene can’t help but stun the audience in the audience.

“Is this scared stupid?”

“The dísciple of dignified sword saint was actually frightened stupid on the Martial Arts Competition Stage. This is really the biggest joke in the world.”

“Shame on you!”

“Ai, sword saint became famous in the first battle, but it was destroyed in the hands of his own dísciple.”

“I can’t hold on to even a formal game. I am afraid that after the Martial Dao tournament, I will be directly ousted to the finished apprenticeship.”

Under the stage, it was singing upside down. The bad voices are all feeling that sword saint’s reputation is not guaranteed.

But on the stage, Pesha had a weird look in her eyes.

“Sword drawing style-out of the sheath!”

The hand on the hilt of the sword suddenly moved.

Pesha’s sword, as if thunder light flashed, was swept across the Martial Arts Competition Stage.

Then at the next moment, everyone only saw Pesha standing with a sword on the Martial Arts Competition Stage, but the heavy sword of tall and sturdy man stopped in mid-air, and it was not cut off for a long time. .

“The weak spot is full.”

Pesha said, and then slowly retracted the sword enters sheathe.

On the neck of the tall and sturdy man, a blood stain also appeared, spilling blood.

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