"Now I will start the second round of the Fighting Swords Conference, and fight the swords between the disciples! The rules are the same as before, and the king personally draws lots to see which two forces are in the most pre-critical battle!"

Anshan Taiping took out two bamboo sticks, and everyone’s eyes were gathered on him. The first round is the first of twenty win points. The second round has 40 win points, the second is thirty wins, the third is twenty wins, and the fourth. It is the ten victory points, and the fifth is the zero victory point.

"The most pre-critical battle is the Zhenwu Jianzong and the Epee Gate!"

As soon as this was said, the faces of all the disciples of Zhenwu Jianzong were sunk, even the sects of Zhenwu Swordsmen sighed. Zhenwu Jianzong and the epee gate, there is no comparison at all, the true Wu Jianzong will be defeated.

The martial arts disciple of Zhenwu Jianzong could not match the martial arts gate. What's more, there are 20 places in the Epee Gate, and there are only ten places in the Zhenwu Jianzong. The disadvantage of the number of people makes the Zhenwu Jianzong have no chance to turn over.

"You don't have to do it, I have to play ten!"

When the disciples decided not to decide who to shoot, Zhong Jianxing stood up. Originally, he would not start now, but the previous round of the test, which made him extremely wrong, the Epee Gate was defeated by the cracked sword.

Now, what he has to do is to restore the face of the Epee Gate. If you rely on a large number of people, even if you win, it is not a glorious thing. Only when he defeated all the disciples of Zhenwu Jianzong, can they play the prestige of their epee gate.

"Hurricane! Even if your epee disciples are strong enough, are we really not so wasteful?"

"Teacher brothers, if we are going to lose, we must fight this person. Otherwise, it will be too shameful!"

The ten disciples of the Zhenwu Jianzong are all indignant. The lineup of Zhenwu Jianzong is obviously stronger than that of the cracker. You must know that the slashing swordsmanship is the only one of the two peaks of arrogant dragons and Ouyang Susu.

This is the gap between Lingshi veins and Lingshi veins. If there is a supply of Lingshi in the cracked swords, then the number of disciples will definitely increase. It is too slow to rely on the martial arts to absorb the aura of heaven and earth.

"Is it another Stuart?"

Among the disciples of the Epee Gate, there are still a lot of strong people, that is, they don’t know whether there is a strong one among the disciples of the slashing swords.

"What kind of jokes, the cracked swords and even the Lingshi veins are not there. To participate in the contest of the disciples, most of them are only late, there is no chance of winning!"

On the basis of the words, the sword of the celestial sword is really not comparable to the epee gate. It is not difficult to raise the peak of the true atmosphere to the peak. As long as the talent is good enough. However, it is a huge project in the early days of the rushing to the peak. If there is no Lingshi, it will be too slow to cultivate.

"What eyes do you have, haven't you heard of the name of Zhong Jianxing?"

"What? You said that the young man is Zhong Jianxing? Is it impossible? He will be the first to play?"

The name of Zhong Jianxing, many people have heard of it, but have not seen it. As the birth son of Zhong Taicang, Zhong Jianxing has a very high talent, and his reputation in Anshan County is extremely great.

"Zhong Jianxing, when the true atmosphere is at its peak, he defeated the martial arts. According to legend, not long ago, he defeated an imperial warrior!"

It is the true genius that can overcome the opponents across the border. Obviously, Zhong Jianxing is such a genius. It is only rumored whether it is true or not. These people who are present do not know. After all, they have not seen it before.

"Remember, the person who defeats you, the epee gate Zhong Jianxing!"

When Zhenwu Jianzong’s smashing disciples went to the swords, Zhong Jianxing slowly spoke. On the face of Zhong Jianxing, there is a taunting color, which is also the peak of the rushing, but the strength is different.

"It is a black iron sword!"

There was a loud exclamation in the field. Zhong Jianxing used not the ordinary sword, but the mysterious sword of the epee gate. Each of the Xuan Iron Swords, the worst is the lower sword, the quality of the black iron sword in the hands of Zhong Jianxing is naturally better.

Zhong Jianxing did not have any nonsense, but directly directed a sword to the disciple of Zhenwu Jianzong. Without any swordsmanship skills, it is so embarrassing. But it is such an ordinary glimpse, but it gives people the feeling of being unable to resist.

"Yan Fengqi!"

The disciples of Zhenwu Jianzong’s rushing slogan screamed, and the lower swords in his hand seemed to be turned into a fiery red bird, which slammed the past toward Zhong Jianxing. It is a pity that the mysterious iron sword slammed down, it was to break his sword, and it was his whole person who flew out.

"next!"

Zhong Jianxing stood intact on the sword table, and the disciples of Zhenwu Jianzong changed their faces. It is a pity that they have no other choices and have to mobilize another disciple. Everyone wants to see how strong Zhong Jianxing is.

It is a pity that the second disciple of Zhenwu Jianzong, who was on the scene, was still swept by Zhong Jianxing. The third player who was played was also defeated by a sword. Subsequently, the fourth, fifth, all the way to the tenth, all were defeated by a sword!

"Epee Gate, win!"

Even if Anshan Taiping, his eyes are smashed, and the strength of Zhong Jianxing’s performance is too strong. After defeating the ten disciples who were rushing to the top of the world, even the breathing was extremely stable, and there was no consumption.

The face of the Emperor Wu Zongzong changed his face and eventually accepted the facts. In the first round, they didn't have a high point in the sword, and the second round still didn't. They are already the fifth place in the second round, so it is impossible for the Swordsman to be worse than them.

"Is it true that the Lingshi vein will be taken away by the cracked sword?"

Lingshi veins are simply too important for Zhenwu Jianzong. In any case, the martial arts sects of the martial arts are not allowed to be higher than the final name of the slashing swords. His eyes flashed a bit, and then he walked toward Zhong Tai Cang.

"Zhenwu Jianzong, a group of wastes, the cracked swords, will only be more waste!"

Zhong Jianxing said coldly, and then he stepped off the sword. This time, he won, the epee gate won, and the win was very beautiful. He alone defeated the Zhenwu Jianzong, and the Epee Gate naturally has a morale.

"Ao Long, is it right to him?"

Lingdao does not know the strength of the dragon, to what extent. Zhong Jianxing has not come up with the strongest strength until now. Who is proud of the proud dragon and Zhong Jianxing, Lingdao is naturally unclear.

"If he only has this strength, then he will lose!"