Nine-layer armor-breaking

Chapter 170: Sword Skills Reappear (asking for monthly ticket)
The sun was high in the sky as Jiang Xuan stood on the training ground, looking across at a very tall warrior.

Judging from his attire, he should be a martial artist from the Dianzhou martial arts school.

The Five States Martial Arts Show has entered its third day, and naturally it has also entered its third round.

Those who are still qualified to play at this time are the best in the same group.

Taking the Heavenly Stage Group as an example, almost all the junior warriors have been eliminated, leaving only a small number of intermediate warriors, and the rest are all advanced warriors.

Among the high-level warriors who stayed, most were at the eighth level.

The occurrence of such a scene can be said to be inevitable, and it is basically a common scene in every Five States Martial Arts Show.

Among warriors, strength does not lie, especially in a place as competitive as the Five States Martial Arts Competition.

The third round is a hurdle in the Five States Martial Arts Competition, and it is also the key round for whether the warriors can become the winner.

After passing the third round, you will enter the fourth round, and the identity of the winner is already beckoning to the warrior.

The rules of the Wuzhou Martial Arts Competition are somewhat special. The first stage is divided into four rounds. The winner of each round advances to the next round, and those who tie can also advance to the next round. However, if any warrior has a second tie, he will be eliminated.

Therefore, by the start of the third round, most of the warriors in each group had been eliminated. The remaining warriors were all those who were determined to compete for the title of winner of each group. The competition was extremely fierce and brutal.

"Are you the warrior who tied with Chi Yunfeng yesterday?" asked the tall warrior.

Jiang Xuan observed from afar and thought that the warrior should be much taller than himself.

"It's me." Jiang Xuan said in a deep voice.

"We are both long sword warriors, but Chi Yunfeng and I are different. You can fight him to a draw, but it is difficult to defeat me." The warrior from the Dianzhou Martial Arts School looked confident.

"How arrogant! This senior brother fought Senior Brother Chi to a draw. How can you Dianzhou warriors just disparage him?"

Hearing the somewhat derogatory tone in the words of the Dianzhou warrior, one warrior could not bear it any longer and said angrily.

"That's right. Although it would be difficult for Number 175 to tie with Senior Brother Chi in another battle, it would still be more than enough to defeat you."

Jiang Xuan felt helpless when he heard this. This warrior's words were actually belittling himself.

"I didn't come to the last martial arts performance, and neither did many of the disciples from the Dianzhou martial arts school. This time, with us here, things will be different."

The Dianzhou warrior drew his sword from his waist and shouted, "You need to re-judge us."

"Warrior number one hundred and seventy-five, high-level Heavenly Rank."

"Warrior number one hundred and fifty-nine, high-level Heavenly Rank."

With the voice of the female warrior, the competition began.

Unlike what many viewers thought, Jiang Xuan did not think that the words of the warriors from Dianzhou Martial Arts School were merely arrogant or provocative.

Since the day he signed up, he felt that the warriors from Dianzhou, at least the warriors from the Dianzhou martial arts school, seemed to be well prepared for this Five States Martial Arts Show.

Considering what Mr. Sha said that day, Jiang Xuan always felt that he should be more focused when fighting against the warriors from Dianzhou.

As he was thinking this, he saw the Dianzhou warrior coming towards him with a long sword.

Jiang Xuan still wasn't going to take the first move in this match, so he took his hand off the hilt of the dagger at his waist.

"Ok?"

As soon as he moved his hand, Jiang Xuan felt a sharp pain in his hand, then in his arm, and then throughout his body...

At this time, Jiang Xuan was already standing on the martial arts field. Although his whole body was in severe pain, he did not want to show his pain in public for fear of appearing cowardly.

The veins on his neck bulged, but at this time, the warriors from the Dianzhou Martial Arts School had already arrived in front of Jiang Xuan.

"Bore!"

After a loud noise, Jiang Xuan actually retreated more than ten feet!
The attack from the Dianzhou warrior just now actually hit him directly in the chest! "Cough... cough."

Although the Dianzhou warrior's attack was blocked by Jiang Xuan's fine iron armor, the huge impact it brought still brought Jiang Xuan considerable pressure.

"Good armor! It can actually block my attack." The Dianzhou warrior praised and drew his sword to slash at Jiang Xuan!
At this time, beads of sweat had already appeared on Jiang Xuan's forehead.

"How could this be? Is the food in the inn poisonous?"

However, there were quite a few warriors staying in the same inn, and some of them might be off the field, but he did not notice that other warriors were in the same situation.

"Could it be that he poisoned her alone?" Jiang Xuan tried hard to organize his thoughts.

"No matter what, we've already tied one game, we must win this one!"

"Wow..."

Jiang Xuan pulled out the dagger from his waist, but was then hit again by the Dianzhou warrior and rolled out.

"This...isn't this right?"

"This warrior number 175 was the one who fought Senior Brother Chi to a draw yesterday. How could he be so vulnerable?"

"Has the strength of the warriors in Dianzhou reached this level?"

"Cough cough..."

Jiang Xuan coughed twice again, used his short knife to support himself, and stood up.

The Dianzhou warrior seemed to have discovered something and stopped the sword in his hand.

"No, what's wrong with you?" The Dianzhou warrior asked Jiang Xuan in confusion.

"It's a small matter, go on." Jiang Xuan said in a deep voice.

At this time, although he was in unbearable pain, he was not sure how long the pain would last, let alone whether the pain would get worse or better.

Instead of thinking about those things, it is better to take advantage of the moment while you can still move and hope to end the battle quickly!
Jiang Xuan's body began to tremble.

He looked down at his arms, which were bulging with veins and appeared blood red, and a crazy idea came to his mind!

"Let's give it a try." Jiang Xuan thought to himself.

Jiang Xuan touched his forehead with one hand and drew the dagger based on his memory.

"what……"

As the dagger in his hand moved, Jiang Xuan felt another wave of pain, as if the blood was flowing through his body.

Fortunately, this pain was insignificant compared to the previous pain. However, to add insult to injury, the pain was even worse!
"Chi...Chitan swordsmanship?" A warrior in the crowd exclaimed when he saw Jiang Xuan's current state.

"Chi Tan Sword Technique? Could it be... Fuzhou's Chi Tan Sword Technique?"

"Sure enough! I told you he was a Fuzhou warrior, but you didn't even believe me!"

As early as yesterday, when Jiang Xuan used the Jingzhe Sword in the battle with Chi Yunfeng, some people in the martial arts arena thought he was a warrior from Fuzhou.

But Fuzhou is not one of the five states after all, and it is far away from Qizhou. Most warriors do not believe such a statement.

"But this Chi Tan sword technique hurts both the warrior and himself. Using it will cause both Qi and blood to be depleted, and in severe cases, it can even rupture tendons and veins. Has this one hundred and seventy-five warriors been forced into this state by that Dianzhou warrior?"

In the martial arts arena, Jiang Xuan drew his short knife and rushed towards the Dianzhou warrior.

"Bore!"

The dagger and the long sword collided, sending out a shower of sparks.

(End of this chapter)