Chapter 124 Peak Match

"I can't see through this guy. Does he really want to be number one?"

Mu Lan's face was completely replaced by a smile.

Pang Shi and Hua Chi, on the other hand, were trembling with excitement and speechless.

Then, the competition continued.

After the fifth round, there was the sixth round.

In the sixth round, Lu Ming flew into the air.

Lu Ming and sky had already fought yesterday, so there was no need to fight anymore. Sky simply conceded defeat.

In six rounds, only three people remained victorious.

Zhang Muyun, Duanmu Yunyang, Lu Ming.

By this time, the situation had gradually become clear.

First, second, Zhang Muyun and Duanmu Yunyang, third, Lu Ming, fourth, Bu Xingkai.

The fifth and sixth words should be between aerial and Duan Gang.

In the following words, Dong ce was almost tenth, there was no suspense, and there should be no big difference.

There were three rounds left.

Everyone's focus was on Zhang Muyun and Duanmu Yunyang, who would win first place.

And, of course, Lu Ming, could Lu Ming fight the first two? How many moves can you resist?

Everyone's attention was focused on these points.

In anticipation, the seventh round began.

In the first round of the seventh round, duan gang was in the air.

This was the longest and most intense battle in the competition.

Both of them were violent and exploded on the stage like two demons fighting.

After a few hundred moves, it was still because of the time passed when the Wild Beast Technique was in the air that Duan Gang won.

The second scene, Lu Ming versus Zhuo Yirong.

Zhuo Yirong simply conceded defeat.

The third match finally ushered in the most important and most concerned match.

Zhang Muyun to Duanmu Yunyang.

The two of them had their best showdown ahead of schedule and met in the seventh round.

One east and one west, two figures walked onto the stage.

In an instant, the whole room was boiling.

A first sword, a first sword, the bronze list ranked first and second. The duel between the two could even arouse the blood in the hearts of young martial artists in the arena. Many of them were thirsty and their eyes were wide open, staring fixedly at the two men on the stage.

"Zhang Muyun, a year ago, I lost to you. This is my Duanmu Yunyang's shame. Now, I want to take back the glory that belongs to me and step on you."

Duanmu Yunyang's eyes were like a tiger, overbearing.

Even in the face of Zhang Muyun, he was still arrogant and domineering, which was a natural character, he was considered a hegemon.

But Zhang Muyun was more like a king. He looked like a dragon and a tiger. His eyes were like stars. He always had a gentle smile on his face and said, "Duanmu Yunyang, you lost to me last year. This year, you won't have a chance. You won't have a chance in the future. Our gap will only get further and further apart."

Zhang Muyun's voice was calm and gentle, but it was filled with incomparable confidence.

If the average person dared to say that, people would think he was arrogant, arrogant, and arrogant.

But when Zhang Muyun said that, no one thought he was arrogant or arrogant, but they thought he was telling the truth.

Because he had the right to say that.

"I told you to take it back. Take it!"

Duanmu Yunyang said coldly.

Boom!

Duanmu Yunyang's body burst into a powerful breath, and he did not move. On top of his head, there was a sword that was several meters long, completely condensed from the true qi, cutting through the air and killing Zhang Muyun.

Clang!

With the sound of a sword, on Zhang Muyun's head, there was also a huge sword formed and cut forward.

Boom!

When the swords met, countless swords and blades were fired.

Puff, puff, puff...

The air of knives and swords was concentrated on the ground. If not for the large number of Mingwen engraved on the ground, it was already riddled with holes.

It was just a test, but it was already so terrifying.

"Destroy the sword, destroy the spirit!"

Duanmu Yunyang's sword came out of its sheath, like a demon breaking through its shackles and returning to the world. The terrifying blade seemed to be able to cut through the void and towards Zhang Muyun.

Clang!

Zhang Muyun did not move, but the sword came out of its sheath.

As soon as the sword came out of its scabbard, a sharp and ruthless sense of sharpness pervaded, and the whole world seemed to be shrouded in his sword aura.

Boo!

There was a slight piercing sound, and if you didn't listen carefully, you wouldn't be able to hear it. A Sword light came out in a flash, and before the sound was made, it had already shot out.

Boom!

This sword spirit was not as overbearing as Duanmu Yunyang's blade, but with one blow, Duanmu Yunyang's blade was defeated.

"Destroy the sword, destroy the sky!"

Duanmu Yunyang drank.

When the knife was cut, Duanmu Yunyang fell into a dead silence and lost his feelings.

People are ruthless, the knife is even more ruthless, there are only endless fierce, killing everything in the world.

"Four seasons sword technique, full of spring, break it for me!"

A faint sound was heard, and Zhang Muyun stabbed out with a sword. In an instant, hundreds of sword qi appeared in the sky, which was as thin as spring rain, shrouding Duanmu Yunyang's knife technique.

If Duanmu Yunyang's swordsmanship represented destruction, then Zhang Muyun's swordsmanship represented life and hope.

Each drop of sword qi, like a drop of spring rain, was not powerful, but when combined, the power was endless.

The blade and sword qi dissipated in the air.

"Wonderful, it's really wonderful. Zhang Muyun and Duanmu Yunyang's Mystical level inferior martial arts have been trained to the highest level, the combination of human and martial arts."

"It is absolutely a state of unity of man and martial arts, far superior to the others, and both of their physical bodies are perfectly second grade. It is amazing."

"The blood of both of them is at level six. This kind of fighting power has completely exceeded the level of a martial artist. Killing an ordinary great martial artist is not a problem anymore."

"Is this the top two genius on the bronze list? It's amazing." Lu Ming's eyes were bright and he sighed in his heart.

Beside him, Mu Lan glanced at Lu Ming and said, "How is it? This is the strength of Zhang Muyun and Duanmu Yunyang. Seeing their strength, are you still confident of winning first place?"

"Why not?"

Lu ming said with a meaningful smile.

"This guy? Is he trying to be sophisticated?"

Mu Lan felt a little confused about Lu Ming, not knowing whether he was telling the truth or not.

"Destroy the sword, destroy the world!"

Duanmu Yunyang roared and cut out eighteen knives in an instant.

Each of the 18 blades was terrifying, but the key was that the trajectory of each cut was erratic, like a runaway wild horse, jumping in and out, unpredictable.

"Four seasons sword technique, summer scorching."

A Sword light appeared in the air, shining like a sun.

Tsk, tsk...

This round of sun, actually continuously shooting out a sword qi, dense and dense, no matter how unpredictable Duanmu Yunyang's blade, but under this sword qi, they all collapsed.

"The autumn wind is bleak!"

Then, Zhang Muyun's next move came out.

The battle platform suddenly seemed to sink into a dead silence. Everything was dead and the autumn wind was bleak.

A dead Sword light flashed across the sky and slashed at Duanmu Yunyang.

Boom!

With a roar, Duanmu Yunyang retreated quickly.

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