Chapter 707 The Third Competition

"Ha, what's so unfair about that?"

"Most sword cultivators are stronger in offense than defense, so they will prepare armor to make up for their weaknesses. Many people are like this, there is nothing wrong with it."

"Maybe Zhou Shu's crazy shark armor is too good."

"The rules have always been like this. If you want to say yes, there are better ones. In the last two sword fairs, there were also those who wore top-grade armor. I didn't see anyone else say anything. He is the only one who has trouble."

"A sword cultivator is dedicated to the sword. No matter what opponent or magic weapon he faces, he must have the attitude of winning. Someone like Xu Anzhi has no future."

"That's right, other people have good armor, that's their ability, you should ask yourself why you don't have it, instead of begging others not to use it."

Amidst the discussion, Xu Anzhi's face turned redder, but his voice also became louder, "Unfair is unfair!"

On the high platform, a monk came down slowly, it was Zheng Huabai.

With a majestic look on his face, he said calmly, "Don't make noise in the competition field and affect the order of the competition. Tell me, what's unfair?"

The noise finally had an effect. Xu Anzhi thought that he had found a backer and that someone had come to uphold justice, so he hurriedly bowed respectfully, "Elder Zheng, it's not that the younger generation wants to make noise, but that it's really unfair for him to wear armor. Armor, this makes it impossible for us Sword Cultivators of Jindan Realm to fight at all."

While speaking, while peeking at Zhou Shu, he looked rather shy.

"hehe."

Zheng Huabai laughed a few times, with a hint of disdain in his eyes, "If you can't beat him, don't beat him, just go down."

"Ah, senior?"

Xu Anzhi looked surprised, and wanted to continue to say something, but he saw a flash of white light, and he had already reached the foot of the peak.

Zheng Huabai turned to the crowd, and said in a serious voice, "It's not fair? Where is it unfair? Does it mean that everyone has to use the same sword and the same armor to be fair? Of the 100 sword repairers here, at least 60 have the best Feijian, then should they not use it, is it fair to others?"

"The old man tells you that the Sword Club is not your sect, it is not a place for you to learn from each other, every battle is about glory, it is about the future! Every sword cultivator must show his strongest ability to prove You are worthy of accepting our invitation, you are worthy of standing on the star peak, and you are worthy of entering this honorable sword list!"

"Within the rules, everything can be used without any taboos. On the contrary, if Zhou Shuhe has the Shark Armor and doesn't use it, it would be truly unfair."

"No one can question the rules of Dongsheng Sword Club. Rules are rules. I don't want to see this kind of thing happen again."

Zheng Huabai spoke very seriously, and announced loudly, "This competition, Zhou Shu wins."

Under the Tianxing Peak, there were many responders.

"After all, it is a great sect, so what you say makes sense."

"The Sword Fair can only be held by the Heavenly Sword Sect. How can other sects have such courage."

Xu Anzhi's face turned red and then pale, Xu Shi was so stunned that he couldn't speak for a while.

But Zhou Shu saluted calmly, turned around and went down the peak.

Compared with Xu Anzhi's farce, he cared more about his own results, won without a fight, saved a lot of effort, and could concentrate on preparing for the next game, which is also the most critical one.

Zheng Huabai glanced at Zhou Shu and returned to the high platform.

There was another discussion among the elders, and it still revolved around Zhou Shu and Gai Feng, so there was no need to mention it.

There were no disturbances, and the few days passed peacefully. The third and final match of the second round was about to start soon.

Zhou Shu's ranking is twenty-fourth, not high, but very favorable, this position will not meet opponents in the upper half.

After several matches, he heard his name.

"Zhou Shu! I'm currently ranked twenty-fourth!"

"Ding Mo! We are temporarily ranked 42nd!"

Zhou Shu unconsciously smiled slightly, feeling very relaxed.

If one month ago, he had a little bit of scruples about Ding Mo, now he has none at all.

Ding Mo's expression was slightly calm. This is the opponent he wanted to meet for a long time. Now that he finally got his wish, he should be excited, but he felt a trace of regret in his heart. After watching so many competitions, now he fights with Zhou Shu. It seems a little early.

The previous pride was gone, and he knew very well that he was unlikely to be Zhou Shu's opponent now.

A white light flashed, and the two appeared on the peak.

The audience at the foot of the peak all focused on the picture wall, and their eyes widened.

Zhou Shu cupped his hands, "Friend Daoist Ding, good."

Ding Mo raised his hand to return the salute, and sighed softly, "Zhou Daoyou, we finally met on the test field, but actually I don't want to fight with you, because I know I can't win now."

Zhou Shu was slightly taken aback.

Do you want to win without a fight?

Obviously not, Ding Mo has already taken out the long sword, wiped it lightly a few times, he looked up at Zhou Shu, "Sword cultivators can't avoid fighting, since I've come up, I will definitely fight, but I have a question for you .”

Zhou Shu stood with his sword in hand, "Please speak."

Ding Mo looked at Zhou Shu, and said slowly, "Did you lose to Zhou Tianliang on purpose that day?"

Zhou Shu stared at Ding Mo in a bit of astonishment, and said slowly, "Why do you ask that?"

"Just asking."

Before the words were finished, Ding Mo's figure had disappeared, and a phantom of a long sword appeared on the spot, and the surrounding area was suddenly turbulent, as if he was in a high mountain with clouds, and he would fall if he was not careful.

This sword art is the same as last time in the valley, but with a stronger momentum.

Zhou Shu felt strange at the time, but now he is calm and relaxed.

It would have taken some time for Zhou Shu to find out the mystery of Ding Mo's sword art if it was a month ago, but now after a month, his soul and consciousness have increased significantly. It can reach two hundred and fifty miles away, surpassing many monks, and when gathered together, even the smallest changes can be seen clearly.

The consciousness unfolded, and the fourth change came out, and the consciousness was used to the extreme, twice in a row, everything around was in sight.

Ding Mo's sword art has many similarities with Zhou Tianliang.

The same is to use the sword intent to transform the form to the extreme, and the same sword escape hides itself in the sword intent.

However, Zhou Tianliang turned the sword's power of the sword into reality, adding a layer of kung fu, and Ding Mo directly became the reality. He missed the step of the sword power, which was much easier, but it also did not affect the mind. function, and without divine sense in it, it is even more insufficient.

This kind of method is very confusing to most sword cultivators, and it is also very threatening. They can't see people clearly, and they don't know how to attack and defend. However, they are still far behind Zhou Tianliang, and for Zhou Shu now, they are just superficial. Some are not enough.

Discussions started under the stage.

"Look, it's the Illusory Sky Sword Art again!"

"This sword art is really miraculous. It's as if there is no self without a sword. It's terrifying that the Jindan state can cause such an effect. No wonder he won so easily all the way."

"It's similar to Zhou Tianliang, but I don't know how Zhou Shu will deal with it, and will he rely on the mad shark armor to resist it like a turtle?"

They didn't know that Zhou Shu, who looked calm, had already seen through everything.

It was the same as when facing Zhou Tianliang.

However, the result is of course different.