Chapter 2262 (1/2)

As Pesha silently thought about it, the race team came over.

“I get it.”

Pesha responded, and then gathered up her mind and stood up.

For the second time on the Martial Arts Competition Stage, Pesha’s mood is much better than the first day.

Not humble or overbearing, do your best.

Standing opposite Pesha is a tall and thin man.

There is a long sword commensurate with his figure pinned to his waist, which is probably a fast attack route.

According to the referee’s brief introduction, Pesha also knew that the opponent she was facing this time was another sword saint’s dísciple.

Of course, it is not Direct Disciple or the like.

In fact, the situation where only one dísciple is accepted, such as sword saint, rarely appears in sword saint.

Anyway, one orthodox church is also teaching, and teaching a group is also teaching, so why not teach a group?

Although people with extraordinary talents are rare, they are absolutely impossible than sword saint.

So most sword saints and dísciples have at least three or four.

There are even more than a dozen cases.

Pesha’s situation is a special case.

“Let me see how powerful the dísciple of other sword saints are.”

Pesha took a deep breath, thinking silently in her heart.

The tall and thin man also bowed his hands and said nothing.

Because his Master told him before going to the martial stage today, you must be careful when facing Pesha Oka.

The sword saint of the sword saint is so powerful that it is also quite famous among the sword saint.

After the game yesterday, many sword saints exchanged greetings in the past, but they were also exploring the cultivation realm of the sword saint.

And the result obtained is only four words-deep and unmeasurable!

This is also the evaluation recognized by all sword saints.

So I can’t tolerate him being careless.

However, the audience off the court is different.

These people don’t know the strength of the sword saint, they only know the sword saint belonging to the Great Family of the Azer Empire. The strength is powerful and has been accumulated for a long time. The dísciple taught must not be weak.

And this Pesha Oka has only been cultivation under the sword saint for less than a month.

Stronger and weaker, naturally needless to say.

So the voice of cheering for the tall and thin man must be far lower than the voice of cheering for Pesha.

The dísciple, which is also the sword saint, this battle must be very exciting.

There are naturally many people who follow.

“The game begins!”

The referee said out and then left the field.

“锵——!”

The tall and thin man immediately pulled out the long sword, looked towards Pesha, and said: “Please enlighten me!”

As a Martial Artist, you can value your opponents, but you must not be afraid of them.

A hearty duel is also what Martial Artist is pursuing.

“Please!”

After the change of mood, Pesha also put her hand on the hilt of the sword.

Seeing this scene, tall and thin man knew that Pesha was ready to go to war at any time.

So I didn’t hesitate anymore, she shook her figure and moved towards Pesha and rushed up.

The speed is so fast that it has left afterimages on the martial stage.

“What a fast speed!”

“What is that…Is it afterimage!?”

“This is too fast, I I can’t even see where he is!”

The audience under the stage let out a burst of exclamation.