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Chapter 329: The Competition Begins

Chapter 329 The battle begins

The next day, there were also several people sitting in another building.

"Liu Zheng, I just got the news that Xiao Ze really sent 20 drops of marrow washing liquid to the fight manager. In addition, you sent it before, this fight is inevitable." A young man came over and whispered.

"That kid really dares to gamble!" Yang Feng, who was standing beside him, couldn't help frowning, "Liu Zheng, are we too careless this time? These are 20 drops of marrow washing liquid, I feel a little dangerous this time."

"Brother Yang Feng, what are you worried about? Liu Zheng's eyes were cold, "I will definitely win this time."

"You have a great hope of winning." Yang Feng also nodded, "If the bet this time is very small, I will definitely not worry, but the bet this time is too big after all, and I am still a little uneasy. You must be careful and not be careless."

"Brother Yang is too nervous about his eight drops of marrow cleansing fluid, but we will definitely win this time. The Red Dragon Group has never won a few times compared with our Purple Dragon Group." A short-haired girl next to her said with a smile.

Liu Zheng, the third team of the Zilong Group, challenged Xiao Ze, the sixteenth team of the Chilong Group. This news spread rapidly throughout the training base like a whirlwind.

The huge bet of 20 drops of marrow washing liquid and the bullying of newcomers immediately attracted a lot of attention.

When it comes to the battle, three or four hundred people have gathered in the huge battle hall, accounting for almost half of the players in the training base. This is already very popular. Even if it is a showdown between the top 30 masters, one or two hundred people can watch it.

More than 300 people gathered together, including Canglong Group and Huanglong Group. But more were the Zilong Group and the Chilong Group.

The four dragon groups have a strong sense of belonging. They are very united in the same group. Similarly, they always have the meaning of competition for other groups.

"Good, 20 drops of marrow washing liquid, is this just a life? The bet is so big!"

"I don't know if it was Liu Zhengying or the newcomer, but I forgot what the newcomer was called."

Two men muttered on the side, and there were people who were also muttering about it.

"Liu Zheng, Xiao Ze enters the arena!" The Dragon Group master in charge of being the referee said in a deep voice.

Xiao Ze and Liu Zheng looked at each other and walked towards the huge competition arena in the center with a radius of 100 meters. This competition is the main space in the competition hall, and the rest are the seats and stands for watching the game.

"Liu Zheng, beat that kid to death!" Many people began to shout on the side of Zilong Group.

"Xiao Ze, you must win!" The people in the Red Dragon Group were not willing to be outdone.

This battle is not only a battle between the old and the newcomer, but also a confrontation between the Zilong Group and the Red Dragon Group. At the training base, the competition between the students is still very fierce.

Xiao Ze, holding a knife, and Liu Zheng, holding a sword, all walked to the competition arena.

The competition are round, except for Xiao Ze and Liu Zheng, there is only that referee.

"Xiao Ze, thank you for giving me 20 drops of marrow washing liquid. There are a few more idiots like you. If I break through to the fourth stage of the Apocalypse, I don't have to worry." Liu Zheng looked at Xiao Ze and smiled slightly.

"I hope you wait a little longer and don't cry." Xiao Ze was too lazy to talk nonsense.

"Do not intentionally kill people, surrender voluntarily, be captured alive, be beaten out of the arena, or when one side is obviously at an absolute disadvantage and cannot turn around and win, the game will be over." The referee announced the rules aloud,

"Fight, start!" The referee's voice echoed in the Bid Hall.

Liu Zheng held a long sword in his hand and looked at Xiao Ze confidently: "Boy, I will let you know the real difference between the old man at the training base and you, a newcomer who is just a newcomer at the training base!"

"It's so much nonsense..." Xiao Ze's eyes narrowed slightly.

This will be your first opponent in the training base.

Liu Zheng raised his mouth slightly, and his body suddenly rushed forward, instantly crossing a distance of nearly fifty meters. The tip of the long sword was like a ray of light, and even the air ripples were generated. The tip of the sword directly stabbed Xiao Ze's eyebrows. Xiao Ze also stepped back and waved his sword like lightning!

"Swish!" Liu Zheng's long sword in his hand slanted slightly, rubbing with Xiao Ze's black iron sword.

Then there was a knife that was pressed against Xiao Ze's neck, and it was cut horizontally!

"Swoosh!"

Xiao Ze retreated violently, and at the same time he lifted the sword hard, trying to remove the force from the long sword.

"Wow!" The long sword instantly drew a delicate arc from the horizontal cutting, and it actually followed the edge of Xiao Ze's right blade and towards Xiao Ze's left hand.

Retreat! Xiao Ze almost instantly retreated over a hundred meters and jumped directly into the stands.

"Why, are you scared?" Liu Zheng laughed, holding a long sword in his hand, walking towards Xiao Ze.

"Xiao Ze, you may think that your strength is very good among ordinary people in the third stage of the Apocalypse, but even if you only have the primary level of the Apocalypse, the third stage of the Apocalypse, is not as simple as you imagine. What do you think everyone is here to train the base? Of course, it is to improve your own strength. If you can't improve, who will?"

"This time, if you lose 20 drops of marrow washing liquid, it is considered to be a tuition fee. Of course, this tuition fee is a bit expensive, haha..."

Xiao Ze looked down at his right hand. The clothes on his right arm had been cut, but there was a wound on his left arm, and blood had already oozed out. Fortunately, the wound was not deep.

"His sword is not fast, but his sword changes are too complicated. In just a moment, I was completely suppressed! Those consecutive moves were like natural success, without any flaws. One move after another, all of them were attacks." Xiao Ze couldn't help but seep out sweat beads of sweat from his forehead. The other party obviously had great sword skills, but he himself could not really use his sword skills. He could only suppress him with speed!

Xiao Ze narrowed his eyes and had already determined his direction in his heart.

Liu Zheng was still very calm, like a gentleman attending a cocktail party.

"Sword technique and sword technique are not enough to be fast. You must do it like flowing clouds and water, and use various attack methods at will to form a combination technique!" Liu Zheng smiled and gave a lecture, "As long as I am in the training base, I will practice swords for more than five hours every day! I will rest after the pain in my arms. If you want to beat me, the difference is still far away!"

Liu Zheng suddenly exerted force under his feet, and his whole body rushed towards Xiao Ze.

"Drink!" Xiao Ze's eyes opened, and the speed of the black iron battle knife in his hand soared to the extreme. The chaotic spiritual energy entered the black iron battle knife in a stream.

"Huh~~" It was like a dreamlike cold light, and it was like lightning. With an unrivaled momentum and a heart-pounding speed, it directly slashed at Liu Zheng who had rushed over several times!

Quick! This move is just one word, quick!

"Clang", "Clang", "Clang" "Clang"...

A rapid and continuous crisp sound rang out, and the long sword in Liu Zheng's hand hit Xiao Ze's black iron sword like a willow branch, and then Liu Zheng himself retreated directly.

"Swish!" A scary crack appeared directly in the competition arena in front of them, and the broken tiles and gravels even cracked, shooting in all directions, smashing on some plastic chairs in the stands.

"What a fast knife, but your sword technique is really average." Liu Zheng sneered, stepped on the ground again, and his whole body swept like a gust of wind.

"I admit that your swordsmanship is higher than my swordsmanship, because I haven't touched the sword much. But... no matter how good your swordsmanship is, it's useless if you don't have to attack me!" When Xiao Ze rushed in front of him, the chaotic spiritual energy poured into his legs, and his speed exploded instantly! In terms of speed alone, Xiao Ze was definitely more than 30% faster than Liu Zheng, which is no longer the same level.

Obviously, Liu Zheng was much worse than Xiao Ze in terms of power explosion, and his speed was much worse. The only thing he was stronger was the exquisiteness of his swordsmanship.

"Swish!" Swish! These two humans whose movements exceeded 100 meters and 9 seconds completely turned into two phantoms.

Especially one of the black phantoms is obviously faster than the other party, and there is a sharp whistling sound that makes the air burst open every time, which can also form a war knife airflow that is visible to the naked eye!

One knife, another! Xiao Ze relies on his fast speed and seizes the opportunity and just cuts off immediately if he doesn't have the chance.

After all, when it comes to swordsmanship and swordsmanship, Xiao Ze also discovered that he is really far from Liu Zheng.

Xiao Ze once again slashed his thigh with speed. Liu Zheng shouted angrily, "You..., you have the ability to fight me head-on!"

Liu Zheng was so angry... Xiao Ze's fighting method was very insidious, he bullied people by relying on his fast speed, fast sword skills and great power! He did not fight head-on at all.

"Fight head-on?"

"Dare you dare?"

"I'll satisfy you!" Xiao Ze's voice echoed in the competition arena. Originally, Xiao Ze was still slashing on Liu Zheng's left side.

Suddenly, Xiao Ze took three steps in a row. This three steps that were ghostly, actually dodged Liu Zheng's sharp sword. Liu Zheng himself was also shocked: "How is that possible?"

He only felt a phantom passing by. Liu Zheng knew that it was not good, but he wanted to hide, but his speed could not escape at all.

"Puchi!" A sword light rushed towards Liu Zheng's chest.

In fact, the best attack position is Liu Zheng's neck, but if it is chopped off the neck or head, even if there is no Kaifeng knife, it will probably take Liu Zheng's life. Only by choosing other positions in the body can the knife without opening the sword not killing people. As for the masters on TV, if the knife hits someone's neck and just stops, it is simply farting.

If you want to stop the knife just by the other party's neck, you will stop it without any fault. Your knife will slow down in front, otherwise you will not be able to stop the huge inertia of the knife. But if you want to slow down in front, Liu Zheng will definitely be able to avoid it. Xiao Ze wins by relying on speed. If you slow down in advance, what else can you win?

TV is different from reality. To win, you have to attack at your fastest speed until it hits Liu Zheng.

However, Xiao Ze's knife did not fall on Liu Zheng's chest, because the blade had been grabbed tightly by the referee and he didn't know how to move at all.
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