Chapter 124 (1/2)

The conference then officially began.

Since the initial audition, the ten small martial arts platforms have been filled with a burning smell of gunpowder.

Sword lights flashed.

A move of swordsmanship.

See Xuan Zhu they shout to have fun.

Because the young sword practitioners participating in the competition want to make a quick decision, the audition with the largest number of people is progressing very fast.

However, 90% of the players have been brushed out in two hours.

Then, after another hour, the top 32 were finally produced.

The next competition was arranged on the largest martial arts stage.

Donghuang Haoyu, Zhao Yujie and others completely won their opponents with an overwhelming advantage and were promoted to the top eight.

The first game of the eight strong confrontation was the Eastern Emperor Haoyu and Zhao Yujie.

”Dad, it's brother Haoyu fighting with brother Zhao!”

”Wow, they are so strong. I didn't expect to meet so early!”

”Brother Haoyu, come on, we beixuantian support you!”

The little girls were excited and raised their small powder fists to cheer for the emperor Haoyu.

Mu Youqing then smiled at Lin Xuan: ”cousin, who do you think you are more optimistic about this one?”

Lin Xuan's attainments in kendo have already amazed Mu Youqing.

In her heart, Lin Xuan's words represent the true solution of kendo.

Lin Xuan smiled: ”the Eastern Emperor Haoyu gathers the strengths of a hundred schools, and each move has its own characteristics, while Zhao Yujie specializes in a kind of swordsmanship and turns complexity into simplicity.”

After hearing this, Mu Youqing thought for a moment and smiled: ”I see!”

Lin Xuan's words seem to be just a simple comment on their kendo.

But if you think about it carefully, you know that he has pointed out who is good and who is bad.

Mu Youqing combined his own Kendo perception.

Immediately understood that Lin Xuan was more optimistic about Zhao Yujie, who specializes in a kind of fencing.

The so-called avenue to Jane.

The simpler and sharper the move, the more effective it is.

The Eastern Emperor Haoyu gathers the strengths of a hundred schools, but does not form his own unique style, which is inevitably inferior.

”Cousin brother-in-law not only has amazing ability, but also has great connotation.”

”If you don't pay attention to what he said just now, it's really easy to miss the deep meaning!”

Mu Youqing's eyes moved and swept over Lin Xuan's handsome side face, with a slight ripple in her heart.

At this time.

After the Eastern Emperor Haoyu and Zhao Yujie saluted each other on the martial arts stage, they had already started.

The sword moves of the Eastern Emperor Haoyu are complex, and each move is dazzling.

Zhao Yujie is extremely restrained and will never make a move easily.

Brush!

After the ten moves of the Eastern Emperor Haoyu, Zhao Yujie finally found a chance and suddenly came out with a sword!

This sword, like a dragon going out to sea and a fierce tiger pouncing on it, goes straight to the key of the Eastern Emperor Haoyu.

The Eastern Emperor Haoyu took a cold breath and quickly blocked it with a sword lattice.

When!

Zhao Yujie's sword fiercely stabbed Donghuang Haoyu's sword. The powerful sword force shocked Donghuang Haoyu's wrist.

Mu Youqing could not help nodding. As expected, as his brother-in-law said, the Eastern Emperor Haoyu was not Zhao Yujie's opponent.

”I'm sorry!” after Zhao Yujie gained power, he turned his whole body into real yuan and shot again.

”Xuantian sword formula!”

Chixiaotian's sword repair youths who were familiar with Zhao Yujie couldn't help showing their fear when they heard the speech.

Xuantian sword formula is Zhao Yujie's unique skill.

This sword seems to be going to win or lose!

When!

The Eastern Emperor Haoyu's foothold was not stable, so he felt a sharp sword spirit breaking through the void.

He quickly raised his sword to block.

However, Zhao Yujie's fierce sword strength directly shook the sword in his hand.

Then Zhao Yujie raised his leg and kicked him off with one foot.

Poop!

The Eastern Emperor Haoyu fell off the martial arts platform, raised his head, and looked up at Zhao Yujie reluctantly and in shock.

”Damn it, I lost like this!”

”Our northern Xuantian, did we lose completely?”

The Eastern Emperor Haoyu was very tangled and uncomfortable.

In addition to xuanzhu and them, he was the last beixuan Tianjian cultivation boy present.

However, even he was so easily defeated by Zhao Yujie.