Sword martial arts dragon

Chapter 22 Semifinal opponents
"Skills are not as good as others, I, Zhao Wu, have nothing to say!" After being stunned for a moment, Zhao Wu sighed helplessly, and then left sadly.

"Damn it!" In the crowd, Zhao Zihao's face was full of embarrassment, and Zhao Letian spoke in a tone as if an elder was instructing the younger generation. It seemed to Zhao Letian that both he and Zhao Wu were just juniors. He didn't even have the qualifications to be Zhao Letian's opponent, which was a great shame to him.

"Second brother, don't get angry. Eldest brother will avenge you in no time. He might be able to be wild in front of others, but he can't be wild in front of me. I'll make him kneel down in the arena and beg for mercy, and let him beg for mercy." I apologize to you in public!" Zhao Shijie next to him said with a cold smile.

"Well, I'm sure big brother will be able to defeat Zhao Letian." Zhao Zihao nodded his head, his expression cheered up a bit.

"Okay, the top four have been determined. Next, their opponents will be determined by drawing lots." The presiding elder stepped onto the ring and said loudly, holding a simple and exquisite bamboo tube in his hand. There were four slender bamboo sticks with the names of Zhao Letian and the others engraved on them.

Then, under the gaze of everyone, the presiding elder took out two bamboo sticks from the bamboo tube, held them up high, and showed them to everyone.

"No.4 Zhao Letian vs. No.3 Zhao Hongyu? Then the remaining No.1 Zhao Shijie will face No.2 Zhao Lingshan."

"Tsk tsk, Zhao Letian's luck is really good. If he faces Zhao Hongyu, he may be able to compete for a while. If he faces Zhao Shijie and Zhao Lingshan, he probably won't have any chance."

"Zhao Hongyu's luck is also very good. If he faced Zhao Shijie and Zhao Lingshan, he would have no chance. Now if he faces Zhao Letian, he is more likely to win. At the same time, he can avenge his younger brother Zhao Kang."

The crowd discussed one after another.

In the next two matches, the winner will win No. 2 and advance to the finals of the combat power assessment, while the two losers will have to fight again to determine No. 4.

"The first match, Zhao Letian vs. Zhao Hongyu!" The presiding elder shouted and walked off the ring.

"Hey, Zhao Shijie, I'm sorry, it seems that Zhao Letian is destined to fall into my hands, you have no chance to avenge your brother Zhao Zihao, of course, if you lose to Zhao Lingshan, you can naturally fight him. Before Zhao Hongyu came to the stage, he smiled triumphantly at Zhao Shijie.

"That's not necessarily the case. If you lose to Zhao Letian, I can also teach him how to behave in the final." Zhao Shijie frowned, looking a little depressed. Although he also thought that Zhao Letian was more likely to lose, his tone was still indifferent retorted.

"Will I lose to Zhao Letian? It's a joke, unless he still has the peak strength of the year!" Zhao Shijie sneered, looking very confident, and then looked at Zhao Kang, whose arm was bandaged beside him, and said, "Second brother, take care, Brother, I’m going to avenge you, first cripple Zhao Letian’s arm, and then let him kowtow to you in front of everyone!”

"Yeah!" Zhao Kang nodded, but the expression on his face was a bit complicated. Zhao Letian's performance today made him feel more and more frightened and frightened. Yesterday he dared to humiliate Zhao Letian face to face, but he thought that Zhao Letian has really become a waste, but now it seems that even if his cultivation base has dropped, Zhao Letian's strength is still far beyond his comparison. Even, he has some doubts whether his eldest brother Zhao Hongyu can really defeat Zhao Letian.

Soon, under the attention of all the people, Zhao Letian and Zhao Hongyu stepped onto the stage almost at the same time.

"Although Zhao Letian's strength is a bit unexpected, he should be barely comparable to someone who has just entered Yuanwu Jiuzhong. Yu'er is about to become a junior in Yuanwu Jiuzhong. With some hole cards, he can definitely be stable. Win Zhao Letian and avenge Kang'er!" On the rostrum, Zhao Liehu, the third master of the Zhao family, looked at his son Zhao Hongyu on the stage, with a confident smile on his face.

Contrary to him, Zhao Yixin who is not far away has slightly frowned eyebrows and looks a little dignified. In her opinion, as far as her son Zhao Letian's current strength is concerned, it is not a big problem to face people below the ninth level of Yuanwu , but in the face of people above the ninth level of Yuanwu, I am afraid that there is no surety of winning. She can't say whether she can defeat Zhao Hongyu, but she feels that her son's strength should not have bottomed out. opportunity to fight.

At the same time, the interest of the onlookers became more and more high. From their point of view, Zhao Hongyu, who possessed the Ninth Level of Yuanwu, was very likely to defeat Zhao Letian, allowing them to see the scene of the genius being defeated as they wished.

"Zhao Letian, as we all know, your martial soul is sword martial soul. What you are best at is swordsmanship. Use your sword and show your strongest strength. Otherwise, after you lose to me, don't let me go!" Blame me for not giving you a chance!" On the ring, Zhao Hongyu was as confident as Zhao Letian, with his hands behind his back, a black robe that moved with the wind, staring at Zhao Letian with lightning eyes, and said with a sneer.

"Sure enough, he is worthy of being a member of the ninth level of Yuanwu, it just feels different!"

The crowd sighed one after another. As soon as they entered the stage, they could feel Zhao Hongyu's powerful aura of a man of the ninth level of Yuanwu, calm and calm, as if everything was under control. Being able to perform like this shows that he has great strength Be confident.

"To deal with you, you don't need to use a sword, just use Qi to condense the sword." Zhao Letian said calmly, and at the same time pointed like a sword, a white sword light about three inches suddenly appeared on the fingertips, emitting a dazzling light.

"It's so strong, it's so easy to condense the sword with Qi, you really deserve to be a person with a sword spirit!"

Everyone immediately showed envious expressions and were amazed. If it weren't for someone with a sword spirit, it would be impossible to condense such a pure sword energy.

"Is it only up to this level? The cultivation base is really too low, otherwise, the sword light should be at least half a foot long, but it should be enough to deal with Zhao Hongyu." Zhao Letian looked at it The sword glow in his hand was not very satisfactory.

He knew that it was necessary to use swordsmanship against someone like Zhao Hongyu who was at the ninth level of Yuan Wu, otherwise, the battle would be very difficult and consume a lot of energy, and even though he practiced "Nine Levels of Xuanjia Kungfu", the body's His vitality was at least one-third more than those of the same rank, but after the first two battles, he had already consumed a lot, and he was planning to save some vitality for the final, so he didn't want to fight Zhao Hongyu. Attrition war, this is the plan to use swordsmanship. However, his saber was lost after the battle with Shen Tuyu. After returning, it was too late to prepare a new saber, so he had to use it. With the method of condensing the sword, fortunately today's battle is just a competition, not a life-and-death struggle, such a method is enough to deal with it.

(End of this chapter)