Last time he said: The first match of the Martial Arts Competition's top eight: Wan Tianba against Taoism, the fierce battle is about to begin.
Feng Ding and Jiang Feng had also entered the inner court with their number plates. From here, they could watch the match more clearly. Feng Ding said: "Bro, it seems that we came at the right time, just in time for the first Martial Meeting." Jiang Feng nodded his head and asked, "Big brother, who do you think will win this round?" Feng Ding clenched his fists and said: "It's hard to say. In any case, it will definitely be an exciting match." The two stopped talking and focused on the stage.
With a command from the host, the first round of battles began. He looked at his opponent with an arrogant face, as if he did not put the Great Void Sect in his eyes at all, and said sarcastically: "Old man, from what I see, you are already an old man, to be able to make it into the top 8, you should be satisfied. Now quickly go down, I will let you go, and make the best use of your remaining time to enjoy the happiness, haha!" The Great Void Taoist rested his right hand on his sword while his left hand stroked his beard. He said, "Thank you for your concern, young hero. This old Taoist can still hold on." Wan Tianba spat, and said: "Humph, if this old man refuses to drink and refuses to eat, don't blame me for not showing mercy." The Great Void Taoist asked, "I wonder who Young Hero's weird sabre art master is?" Wan Tianba bent his neck, and said: "This old man sure has a lot of nonsense to say. Take my moves, and I will tell you!"
"Shua, shua, shua." Two powerful saber energies hacked down, the Great Void Daoist leapt up, a "sword left a mark" blocked the saber energy. He landed on the ground and quickly took a step forward, the "Tai Yi" treasured sword in his hand stabbed forward, the Ten Thousand Sky Tyrant Blade blocked it, he turned around and struck out, the "Storm Shattering Clouds" did not dodge, the "sword pierced through the long rainbow" treasured sword. Wan Tianba stepped forward, using all his strength, the blade in his hand clashed with the "Tai Yi" sword. Wan Tianxiong stepped forward, using all his strength, the blade in his hand clashed with the "Tai Yi" sword. Wan Tianba's two feet froze, and he deflected the Tai Yi Sword with a single slash. He immediately switched the sword to his left hand, turned the handle of the sword, and slashed horizontally with "Turn of the Peak". Wan Tianba did not expect this old Taoist to have such a unique skill in his left hand, and was shocked, he slightly bent his left knee and used his right foot to avoid the attack. Wan Tianba changed into a two-handed saber, blocking with his body slanted upwards. He then flew up into the air using a light technique, his body spinning upside down, the treasured sword immediately drawing a circle of sword Qi around Wan Tianba. Wan Tianxiong Ba was surrounded, but it took great effort for him to block every strong sword Qi that came piercing towards him. After performing this move, Taoist Luoshen and Wan Tianba both assumed their respective postures, standing with their backs facing each other.
The Great Void Sect Leader looked exceptionally calm, while Wan Tianba's face was filled with rage. A drop of blood slowly dripped from his right chest and landed on the stage. Jiang Feng was naturally amazed by the profoundness of the Great Void Sect's sword technique, but he thought to himself: Did Wan Tianxiong really get defeated like this? No, his strength should not be limited to this. Taoist Luoshen and Wan Tianba turned around at the same time and said, "Young hero, this humble Taoist has already defeated you in half a move. Can you tell me who your master is now?" The blade in Wan Tianba's hand was shrouded in killing intent, and his eyes turned blood-red. He suddenly laughed wildly: "Hahaha, you damned old man, you actually injured this young master. Haha, today next year will be the day of your death." Seeing his expression, Taoist Great Void confirmed his inner thoughts, saying, "This is the Demon Soul Saber, you are indeed the descendant of that strange person." Wan Tianba looked extremely excited as he said, "Old man, I'll tell you the truth when you die!" His strength and speed were completely different from before. He was moving at an extremely fast speed, even though the Great Void Sect Elder's martial arts were profound, he was still surprised by his movement technique, as if two ten thousand heavenly bullies had appeared in front of his eyes. In an instant, the Demon Soul Saber chopped towards his face, and the Great Void Sect Elder hurriedly retracted his mind, taking in the attack of the Demon Soul. But unexpectedly, Wan Tianxiong's sword technique was completely flawless, without even the slightest flaw. On the other hand, due to the longer time, the Great Void Sect's Daoist Priest gradually lost his strength. However, Taoist Master Great Void was still the current head of the Qing Xu Sect in Henan. There was no need to talk about his attainments in sword arts. Although he could not win in a short time, he would not lose.
Suddenly, the Myriad Sky Tyrant Demon Soul Blade blocked the Tai Yi Sword, and taking two steps back, he held the blade with both hands and pointed the blade downwards. With a roar, he swung both his arms and released a strong blade qi, causing the wooden boards in the stage to be flipped up one by one, like a long black dragon pouncing towards his opponent. Taoist Great Void transferred a portion of his internal energy to his right hand and used the ultimate defense of the sword technique. Below the arena, Jiang Feng only saw a long hole appearing in the middle of the arena. The wooden board that was just stirred up by the saber Qi was broken into a few pieces by Taoist Luoshen's absolute defense, falling down in front of the two of them. With a painful expression on his face, Wan Tianba revealed a sinister smile and said, "Old man, your treasured sword has been knocked off by me. This time, you are dead for sure." Outside of the arena, Du Shaoyang saw this scene and thought to himself: "Not good, Martial Uncle's sword arts do not separate people from the sword. Now that the sword has been separated, he must suffer a defeat." Taoist Luoshen's right wrist seemed to have suffered some injuries. At this moment, she could only use one hand to fight against the frenzied Wan Tianba who was wielding the Demon Soul Saber. Daoist Master Great Void used all his strength and even exchanged more than ten moves with Wan Tianba. Wan Tianyang angrily shouted, "Good old man, watch my Demon Soul Saber Art's' Absolute Soul Annihilation '." The two blade energies intersected and struck the Taoist Master. He spat out a mouthful of blood and fell backwards. His left hand pressed against his chest and his face appeared somewhat pale.
The host saw that the outcome of the match had been decided and hurried onto the stage to stop him. "Alright, alright. I declare that the winner of this match is …" Wan Tianba stared at the host with bloodshot eyes, and said sternly: "This old Taoist and I have not decided, yet you have come up to spout nonsense." When the host saw his appearance, he was truly frightened. However, he could only feign calmness as he said: "This old Taoist has already been defeated by you. Our Martial Meeting has agreed that we must stop here and not kill anyone." Wan Tianba's eyes were filled with killing intent as he said, "Is that it? I didn't get any, did I? " With that, he no longer paid any attention to the words of the host, and slowly approached the Great Void Daoist.
Taoist Taixu coughed a few times and asked, "If you want to kill this humble Taoist, you can, but how exactly did you learn this Demon Soul Saber Technique? Can you tell me?" Wan Tianba threw his head back and laughed, saying, "I can see that you're already a dying man, so I'll be merciful and tell you this. My master is the 'Six-Pointed Star Immortal' Yi Zhufan who was defeated by your senior apprentice brother Mo Feng 20 years ago." Taoist Taixu had already guessed it, but there were some questions that remained in his mind, he continued to ask, "Back then, Yi Zhuo Fan was defeated by my senior apprentice brother, Taoist Mo Feng, so he promised him to never enter the martial arts world again. How did you find him?" Wan Tianba looked down at Taoist Great Void and said, "Humph, you don't need to know so much about this, but by the way, let me tell you that I've already killed him. Hahahaha!" The Great Void Daoist said in shock, "You actually killed your teacher?" Wan Tianba sneered, "Old man, I've been wasting my time talking to you. It's time to send you on your way." He raised his Demon Soul Saber and was about to slash down when Du Shaoyang pulled out his' Dust Sword '. He borrowed the head of the person in front of him and flew up onto the stage. The current Du Shaoyang did not have the usual joking expression on his face. With a grave expression, he tried his best to block Wan Tianba's Demon Soul Saber. Wan Tianba said excitedly when he saw that it was Du Shaoyang, "Haha, it's you? Last night, I sent a subordinate to invite you to my Death's Door. Not only did you not come, you even injured my subordinate. Du Shaoyang stood in front of his martial uncle and said: "I am a junior of the Clear Void Sect and do not have the qualifications to accept your sincere invitation. Since my martial uncle has already lost to your esteemed self, I hope that you will be able to disperse and give up!" Wan Tianba laughed crazily and provoked them, "Haha, I'll let you guys go, okay?! Let's talk after you defeat the Demon Soul Saber in my hands." Du Shaoyang's brows were knitted tightly together as he said, "Fine, since Hall Master Wan is unwilling to back down, I can only risk my life to accompany you!"
Du Shaoyang and Wan Tianba fought so quickly? What was the outcome of the battle?
And then we'll see how it breaks down in the next round.