Chapter 2262 Another Sword
"Contestant, Pesha Oka, get ready!"
Just as Pesha nodded silently and thought, someone from the competition team came over.
"I see."
Pesha responded, then collected herself and stood up.
The second time she stepped onto the competition stage, Pesha was in a much better mood than the first day.
Neither humble nor arrogant, do your best.
Standing opposite Pesha was a tall and thin man.
On his waist was a long sword that matched his figure, probably for a quick attack.
According to the referee's brief introduction, Pesha also knew that the opponent she was going to face this time was a disciple of another sword master.
Of course, he is not a direct disciple or anything like that.
In fact, it is rare for the Sword Master to accept only one disciple, like the Dragon-Slaying Sword Master.
Anyway, teaching one person is still teaching, and teaching a group of people is also teaching, so why not teach a group of people.
Although people with outstanding talents are rare, they are definitely not rarer than sword masters.
Therefore, most sword masters have at least three or four disciples.
There are even more than a dozen cases.
Pesha's situation is actually a special case.
"Let me see how powerful the other disciples of the Sword Master are."
Pesha took a deep breath and thought silently in her heart.
The tall and thin man also bowed his hands and said nothing.
Because before going to the competition field today, his master told him that he must be careful when facing Pesa Oka.
The Dragon-Slaying Sword Master's sword skills are quite famous among the sword masters.
After the game yesterday, many sword masters went to chat with each other, but they were also exploring the level of cultivation of the dragon-slaying sword master.
And the result obtained is only four words - unfathomable!
This is also an evaluation recognized by all the sword masters.
So there was no room for him to be careless.
However, the audience off the court is different.
These people don't know the strength of the Dragon-Slaying Sword Master. They only know that the sword masters who belong to the major families in the Aize Empire are powerful and have accumulated prestige for a long time. The disciples they teach must not be weak.
And this Pesha Oka has only been practicing under the Dragon-Slaying Sword Saint for less than a month.
Of course there is no need to say more about which one is strong and which one is weak.
Therefore, the voices cheering for the tall and thin man far outweighed the voices cheering for Pesha.
As disciples of the same Sword Master, this fight will definitely be exciting.
Naturally, a lot of people are paying attention.
"Game start!"
The referee made a sound and then left the field.
"Qiang——!"
The tall and thin man immediately pulled out his long sword, looked at Pesha, and said, "Please enlighten me!"
As a warrior, you can value your opponents, but you must not be afraid of them.
A hearty duel is also what warriors pursue.
"please!"
After her mood changed, Pesha also put her hand on the hilt of the sword.
Seeing this scene, the tall and thin man knew that Pesha was ready to fight at any time.
So he no longer hesitated, and with a sway, he rushed directly towards Pesha.
The speed was so fast that it left a trail of afterimages on the competition field.
"What a speed!"
"What is that... is it an afterimage!?"
"This is too fast, I can't even see where he is!"
The audience in the audience even let out waves of exclamations.
Just as Pesha had expected, this tall and thin man relied on his extremely strong offensive speed.
Although they were both swordsmen, Pesha knew very well that there was no way she could keep up with the attack speed of this tall and thin man.
As expected of a disciple of the Sword Master, the difference in strength between his strength and those of the contestants selected through the audition is really huge.
"Master is right. I'm not strong enough now. I have to do my best in every battle."
Pesha's eyebrows frowned slightly, and her eyes focused.
The opponent's attack speed is indeed very fast.
But Pesha also has an advantage--that is, her shooting speed.
However, in this case, it is particularly important to control the timing of action.
A single move can determine the outcome. This is a real battle and a real quick attack.
As long as there is any mistake in controlling the timing of the shot, the final result will be reversed in an instant.
This is a showdown that makes your heart beat faster!
Pesha looked at the afterimage on the competition stage and knew that her opponent was also looking for an opportunity to take action.
Because the tall and thin man was also afraid of Pesha's sword skills, he formulated such a tactic after thinking about it last night.
As long as you avoid that throat-sealing sword, the final victory will be yours!
"Come on, let me see how much of the essence of this sword skill you have learned from the Dragon-Slaying Sword Master!"
Sharp light appeared in the tall and thin man's eyes.
As disciples of the Sword Master, no one would feel that they were inferior to others.
"coming!"
Pesha also felt something.
"Sword drawing style - draw out the scabbard!"
The sword flashed and blood splattered everywhere.
The tall and thin man who was also about to take action suddenly flew backwards and fell on the competition stage.
After landing, everyone around him saw a bloodstain on the tall and thin man's chest, stretching from his left shoulder to his upper right abdomen.
The bright red blood stained the tall and thin man's clothes, which also determined the outcome of this battle.
"What just happened?"
"One sword! Another sword!"
"The disciples of the Dragon-Slaying Sword Master must be too strong, and they actually decided the winner with just one sword!"
"Too strong! The winner is Pesha! Pesha Oka!"
"Exciting showdown!"
After a period of astonishment, the audience in the arena suddenly began to cheer.
The people of the Aize Empire favor martial arts and have a natural respect for powerful warriors.
Therefore, Pesha's performance has also been recognized by the people of the Aize Empire.
Since they are also disciples of the Sword Master, there is no need to say whether they are exclusive or not, so just cheer along.
"Accepted."
Pesha put away the Geng-gold stabbing sword in her hand and nodded to the tall and thin man lying on the ground.
This action actually means that he will take the initiative to admit defeat.
In martial arts competitions, unless there are uncontrollable circumstances, in principle, death blows are not allowed.
Therefore, when Pesha is sure that the sword has hit her opponent, she will withdraw 30% of her power to ensure that the injury is not fatal.
And this exquisite control of power can also be felt by the tall and thin man.
Reaching out and touching the wound on his chest that was still leaking blood, the tall and thin man sighed, then looked at Pesha and raised a hand.
"You are indeed very strong, I give up."
If you are not good at learning, you have to admit it. On the competition stage, everyone can see who is strong and who is weak.
If you mess around, you will lose the magnanimity of a warrior.
After all, on the martial arts stage, it is just for one point, not for a life or death battle.