Chapter 2262: : Another sword

"Participant, Pesha Oka, ready to play!"
Just when Pesha silently nodded and thought, people from the event team came over.
"I know."
Pesha responded, then gathered her mind and stood up.
For the second time on the stage, Pesha's mood was much better than the first day.
Not humble or overbearing, do your best.
Standing opposite Pesha was a tall and thin man.
A long sword commensurate with his figure is pinned to his waist, which is probably a fast attack route.
According to the referee's brief introduction, Pesha also knew that the opponent she was facing this time was another disciple of the Juggernaut.
Of course, it's not like a direct disciple.
In fact, the situation of only accepting one disciple like the Dragon Slayer Sword Saint is rarely seen among the Sword Saints.
Anyway, one Orthodox religion is also teaching, and teaching a group is also teaching, so why not teach a group?
Although a person with outstanding talents is rare, it is by no means rarer than a Juggernaut.
Therefore, most Juggernauts have at least three or four disciples.
There are even more than a dozen cases.
Pesha's situation is a special case.
"Let me see how good the disciples of other Juggernauts are."
Pesha took a deep breath and thought to herself silently.
The tall and thin man also bowed his hands and did not speak.
Because before he went to the competition field today, his master told him that he must be careful when facing Pesha Oka.
Dragon Slayer Sword Master’s sword skills are so strong that it is also quite famous among the sword masters.
After the game yesterday, many Sword Saints exchanged greetings, but they were also exploring the cultivation realm of Dragon Slayer Sword Saint.
The result is only four words-unfathomable!
This is also the evaluation recognized by the sword saints.
So I can't tolerate him being careless.
However, the audience off the court is different.
These people don't know the strength of the sword saint of Dragon Slashing, but they only know that the sword saints belonging to the major families of the Azer Empire are powerful and have a long history, and the disciples they teach must not be weak.
And this Pesha Oka had only practiced under the Sect of Dragon Sword Saint for less than a month.
Naturally, there is no need to say which is strong and weak.
Therefore, the voice of cheering for the tall and thin man must be far lower than the voice of cheering for Pesha.
The disciples who are also Sword Masters, this battle must be very exciting.
There are naturally many people who are concerned.
"Game start!"
The referee said and then left the field.
"Qiang!"
The tall and thin man immediately drew out his sword, looked at Pesha, and said, "Please enlighten me!"
As a warrior, you can value your opponents, but you must never be afraid of them.
A hearty duel is also what the warrior pursues.
"please!"
After the change of mood, Pesha also put her hand on the hilt.
Seeing this scene, the tall and thin man knew that Pesha was ready to go to war at any time.
So she didn't hesitate anymore, she shook her figure and rushed directly towards Pesha.
The speed was so fast that it left afterimages on the martial arts field.
"Fast speed!"
"What is that...Is it afterimages!?"
"This is too fast, I can't even see where he is!"
The audience in the audience gave out bursts of exclamation.
As Pesha had expected before, this tall and thin man relied on his extremely strong offensive speed.
Although both swordsmen are the same, Pesha knew very well in her heart that she couldn't keep up with the attacking speed of this tall and thin man.
As a disciple of the Juggernaut, the difference between his strength and the contestants who came up from the sea election is too great.
"Master is right. I am not strong enough now. I have to do my best in every battle."
Pesha's eyebrows furrowed slightly and her eyes condensed.
The opponent's offensive speed is indeed very fast.
But Pesha also has an advantage-that is the speed of shots.
However, in this situation, it is particularly important to control the timing of the shot.
The winner can be divided between one move and one move. This is the real battle and the real quick attack.
As long as there is any error in 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 martial arts stage, knowing that the opponent was also looking for a chance to shoot.
Because the tall and thin man was also afraid of Pesha's sword skills, he formulated such a tactic in the thinking last night.
As long as you avoid the sword that seals the throat, the final victory is yours!
"Come on, let me see how much of the essence of this style of sword skill you have learned from the Dragon Slayer Sword Saint!"
A sharp light appeared in the eyes of the tall and thin man.
As a disciple of the Juggernaut, no one would feel like he was worse than others.
"coming!"
Pesha also felt something.
"Sword drawing style-out of the sheath!"
Sword light flashed, blood splattered.
The tall and thin man who was also ready to shoot, suddenly flew upside down and fell onto the martial arts stage.
After landing, everyone around saw that a bloodstain appeared on the chest of the tall and thin man, pulling it from his left shoulder to his upper right abdomen.
The red blood stained the clothes of the tall and thin man, and also distinguished the outcome of this battle.
"What just happened?"
"One sword! Another sword!"
"The disciple of Sword Saint Dragon Swordsman is too strong, it turned out that one sword is the winner!"
"Too strong! The winner is Pesha! Pesha Oka!"
"A wonderful showdown!"
After the audience in the martial arts stage was shocked, they suddenly started cheering.
The folk customs of the Azer Empire are martial arts, and they have a natural reverence for powerful fighters.
Therefore, Pesha's performance has also been recognized by the people of the Azer Empire.
Since he is also a disciple of the Juggernaut, then there is no such thing as xenophobia or xenophobia, so it's right to cheer.
"Accepted."
Pesha put away the gold thorn sword in her hand and nodded to the tall and thin man who fell on the ground.
This action actually meant him to voluntarily admit defeat.
In martial arts competitions, unless it is an uncontrollable situation, in principle, it is not allowed to kill.
Therefore, when Pesha confirms that the sword has slashed on the opponent, she will recover 30% of her strength to ensure that she is not injured.
The tall and thin man also felt this exquisite control over power.
Reached out and touched the wound on his chest that was still overflowing with blood, the tall and thin man also sighed, then looked at Pesha and raised a hand.
"You are really strong, I admit defeat."
If you are not good at learning skills, you must recognize it. In the competition stage, everyone can see who is strong and who is weak.
Hustle and entanglement, but will lose the tolerance of a warrior.
After all, in the martial arts stage, it is just for a point, not a showdown.
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