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Four hundred and ninety-nine, still better than the previous one

Zhu Lingwu's third round of the arena competition is incomparable to Pang Zhengyang in terms of strength, but he is similar to Ye Yueyin's strength.

Of course, it is not that he has no strength at all, otherwise he would not be able to pass the two rounds of knockout rounds. However, compared to Zhu Lingwu, the threat is not very big.

In addition, Ye Yueyin helped Zhu Lingwu talk about the other party's flying sword characteristics and the methods he was good at, so Zhu Lingwu became much more at ease.

As long as you can win this battle, it will be considered as a place to enter the last sixty people, and you can compete for the last top thirty places, which can also be considered as entering the junior final.

I have to say that this kind of sect competition cannot be said to be absolutely fair. Maybe your strength is good, but you met a seed player from the beginning. After the unquestionable strength gap, you lost the qualification for the sect competition.

This kind of ring competition is a one-time, so luck is also very important in this process. If you don’t meet those particularly strong masters all the way, then even if your strength is not as strong as those who fail to eliminate them, you can still fight all the way to the end.

From now on, Zhu Lingwu's luck is pretty good. In addition to the fact that Pang Zhengyang encountered in the second round, he was considered a soft block in the third round.

On the thirteenth day after the opening of this sect competition, it was Zhu Lingwu's turn to compete in the third arena.

On the ring, Douyang Peak Sword Cultivator, who was fighting against Zhu Lingwu, was about forty years old and only had a flying sword on his back. However, his appearance did not look like an ordinary sword cultivator, but instead gave him a sense of gentleness.

The sword cultivator of Douyang Peak is named Yue Bowen, and Ye Yueyin knows him. He is a famous good man on Douyang Peak. He is about the 12th level of Qi Refining and cultivates pure Yangfeng-based spiritual power. His flying sword is also characterized by wind-based spiritual methods.

Although Yue Bowen's strength is not too strong, Zhu Lingwu would not really underestimate his opponent. He carefully inquire about his background from Ye Yueyin.

The first feature of this Yuebowen's flying sword is fast. With the help of the wind-type spiritual method, the flying sword may be approaching you in the blink of an eye. The speed of the flying sword is already fast, and with the blessing of this wind-type spiritual method, it will be even faster.

The second feature is that it can release a green sword energy like a wind blade. As for other Ye Yueyin, I don’t know it.

Anyway, Yue Bowen's first two ring battles were all relying on his extremely fast sword speed. He attacked dozens of swords in an instant, thus breaking the opponent's protective aura.

When the opponent reacts and drives his spiritual power to make up for the spiritual light, attack the opponent, and then the battle will naturally end.

This also shows how powerful his flying sword is, and what is ordinary protective spells have to encounter dozens of consecutive attacks at the same position, so naturally it is impossible to guarantee that his defense will not be broken.

But now it seems that this method may not be effective against Zhu Lingwu, and the defense power of Xuanwu Huang Guangjue is not comparable to that of ordinary protective spiritual means.

On the ring, the deacon in charge of the referee had not arrived yet, so the two of them stood on both ends a little bored.

Zhu Lingwu politely greeted Yue Bowen. "Senior brother is polite!"

"Haha, junior brother, you are polite. I have heard of my junior brother's name. It seems that I will lose more than I win less this time!"

Yue Bowen also seemed very polite. After replying, a smile appeared on his face, but he seemed to know that he was not Zhu Lingwu's opponent.

"Uh. Haha, since my senior brother knows me, I guess he has some countermeasures, otherwise, there is no need for me to take action!"

Zhu Lingwu deliberately made a look of surprise, but seemed to not believe what the other party said.

"My junior brother is joking, I, a disciple of Douyang Peak. How could I lose without fighting? If I want to defeat me, I still need to compare with the previous game!"

Yue Bowen still replied with a smile, even though he said he wanted to fight, his expression seemed to be talking about ordinary things.

"Oh. Senior brother, why bother? I already know the result, so why bother spending time? Oh, the deacon is here, then it seems that senior brother, we can only fight one!"

Zhu Lingwu shook his head in a pretentious manner, but judging from the expression of Yue Bowen, he still had a fight, but he didn't know what tricks he had hidden.

"Okay, so, my junior brother offended me!"

The Yue Bowen just replied casually, then turned around and greeted the referee who came over.

After the referee deacon told the rules of the competition, as the intent of the ring closed slightly, the competition began.

Almost at the first moment, the Xuanwu Huang Guangjue on Zhu Lingwu's body activated and released a light to protect Zhu Lingwu's whole body. However, the flying sword behind Yue Bowen had already shot towards Zhu Lingwu.

This speed was indeed very fast. Just as the spiritual light appeared on Zhu Lingwu's body, the flying sword had already reached a close approach, and then released two blue wind blade-like sword energy and stabbed Zhu Lingwu's body.

"Woo...woo..."

The sword light was directly blocked by the spiritual light on Zhu Lingwu's body. Under Zhu Lingwu's control, the earth element shield on the surface of the spiritual light turned into dozens of palm-sized tortoise shell shields, blocking the sword light.

Then, Yue Bowen's flying sword instantly stabbed nearly a hundred swords at different positions at the protective aura of Zhu Lingwu, but with Zhu Lingwu's early preparation, these tentative attacks naturally failed to have any effect.

However, Zhu Lingwu's pure Yang Feihong Sword also flew up and landed at Zhu Lingwu's feet. He rushed towards the Yue Bowen with Zhu Lingwu.

Seeing this, Yue Bowen frowned. Although he knew in advance that Zhu Lingwu might have a magic weapon to protect himself, he did not expect that the power of the magic weapon would be so strong that he could actually attack him with his flying sword and rush towards him.

He couldn't help but sigh, but he had to turn the flying sword back and come back to defend first. Of course, he also controlled the flying sword under his feet, but avoided Zhu Lingwu and flew up on the ring.

The current situation is really interesting. Yue Bowen dared not let Zhu Lingwu approach, and Zhu Lingwu just wanted to rush to him and could defeat him with various spells. The two of them couldn't help but chase him in this ring of hundreds of steps.

Although Zhu Lingwu's Chunyang Feihong Sword is good at speed, Yue Bowen's flying sword is also very fast. The two of them chased after him for a while, which made the cultivators locked in the ring laugh a little.

In this pursuit, Zhu Lingwu couldn't help but feel impatient. He didn't expect that Yue Bowen seemed kind, but it was so difficult to deal with. Obviously, he refused to give up and wanted to find an opportunity to fight back.

So Zhu Lingwu's body flashed, and in an instant, seven Zhu Lingwu appeared on the ring, and then surrounded the Yuebowen.

These seven Zhu Lingwu were not flying very fast, and there was no need for them to fly too fast. The ring was not very big, so Yue Bowen couldn't escape even if he wanted to escape.
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