"Ha, what's wrong with this?"

"Most sword cultivators are stronger than defense, so they will prepare armor to make up for the weak spots. Many people are like this, nothing is wrong."

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

"The rules have always been like this. If you have to say good things, there are better ones. In the last two sword meetings, there are those wearing top-quality armor, and I didn't see anyone else saying anything. He was just troublesome."

"Sword cultivator is dedicated to swords. No matter what opponent or magic weapon faces, he must have a winning attitude. People like Xu Anzhi have no future."

"That's right, others have good armor, that's the ability of others. You should ask yourself why you don't have one, instead of asking others not to use it."

As the conversation was over, Xu Anzhi's face turned redder, but his voice became louder and louder, "Unfair means unfair!"

On the platform, a monk walked down slowly. It was Zheng Huabai.

He looked majestic and said frankly, "Don't make noise in the competition venue, affecting the order of the competition. Tell me, what's wrong with it?"

The noise finally came into effect. Xu Anzhi thought he had found a backer and someone came to preside over justice. He quickly bowed respectfully, "Elder Zheng, it's not that the younger generation wants to make noise, but that it's really unfair to wear armor. It's still the fifth-level top-grade armor. This makes us Jindan realm sword cultivators unable to fight at all."

While talking, he looked at Zhou Shu with a peek.

"hehe."

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

"Ah, senior?"

Xu Anzhi looked surprised and wanted to continue saying something, but he saw a flash of white light and the person had reached the bottom of the peak.

Zheng Huabai turned to everyone and said seriously, "Unfair? Where is it unfair? Is it fair to have to use the same sword-like armor? There are at least 60 sword cultivators here with top-quality flying swords. So should they not use it, and it is fair to others?"

"I tell you that the sword club is not your sect, nor is it a place for you to have a friendly and competitive exchange with each other. Every battle is about glory and future! Every sword cultivator must show his strongest ability to prove that you are worthy of accepting our invitation, worthy of standing on this Tianxing Peak, and worthy of entering this noble sword list!"

"In the rules, everything can be used, there is no taboo. On the contrary, if Zhou Shu has the crazy shark armor and does not use it, this is the real unfairness."

"No one can question the rules of the Dongsheng Sword Association. Rules are rules. I don't want to see such a thing happen again."

Zheng Huabai said it seriously and announced loudly, "This competition, Zhou Shusheng."

Under the Star Peak, there were many responders.

"After all, it's a big sect, what you say makes sense."

"Only the Tianjian Sect can do the sword club, and where can other sects have such aura."

Xu Anzhi's face was sometimes red and sometimes white, perhaps because he was shocked and could not speak for a long time.

Zhou Shu bowed calmly and turned around to the peak.

Compared to the farce created by Xu Anzhi, he cares more about his achievements and wins without fighting, saving a lot of effort. He can concentrate on preparing for the next game, which is also the most critical game.

Zheng Hua glanced at Zhou Shu and returned to the platform.

There was another discussion among the elders, and it was not necessary to mention that it was still around Zhou Shu and Gai Feng.

No chores to interfere, spend a few days peacefully, the third and final competition of the second round will soon begin.

Zhou Shu is ranked 24th, not high, but very favorable. This position will not meet opponents in the upper half.

After several competitions, he heard his name.

"Zhou Shu! It's the 24th place at the moment!"

"Ding Mo! It's for the time being for the 42nd place!"

Zhou Shu smiled slightly and felt very relaxed.

If he had a little concern about Ding Mo a month ago, he now has nothing.

Ding Mo's expression seemed slightly calm. This was the opponent he had wanted to meet for a long time. Now he finally got what he wanted. He should have been excited, but he suddenly felt a little regretful. After watching so many competitions, it seemed that it was a bit early to fight with Zhou Shu.

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

A white light flashed and the two appeared at the top of the peak.

The audience under the peak focused on the lying on the lying mask and widened their eyes.

Zhou Shu bowed, "Fellow Daoist Ding, hello."

Ding Mo raised his hand and sighed, "Fellow Daoist Zhou, we finally met in the competition field, but in fact I don't want to fight you because I know I can't win now."

Zhou Shu was slightly stunned.

Should we win without fighting?

Obviously not. Ding Mo had already taken out the long sword and wiped it gently for a few times. He looked up at Zhou Shu, "Sword Cultivator must not avoid fighting. Since he has come up, I will definitely fight, but I have a question to ask you."

Zhou Shu stood with his sword, "Please say."

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

Zhou Shu was a little surprised, stared at Ding Mo and said slowly, "Why do you ask that?"

"Just just ask."

Before he finished speaking, Ding Mo's figure disappeared, and a phantom of a long sword appeared on the spot. The wind and clouds suddenly surging around him, as if he was in a mountain cloud, he would fall down if he was not careful.

This sword technique is the same as last time in the valley, but it is a little more powerful.

Zhou Shu felt quite strange at that time, but now he is calm and composed.

If it were a month ago, Zhou Shu might have taken some effort to find out the mystery of Ding Mo's sword technique, but now after a month, his soul and spiritual consciousness have increased significantly. If the soul is not mentioned, if the spiritual consciousness is completely released, it can reach 250 miles away, exceeding many cultivators. When they are closed, they can see clearly even the slightest changes.

The spiritual consciousness unfolded, and the fourth change followed, and the spiritual consciousness was used to the extreme. Two times in succession, everything around it was in the eyes.

Ding Mo's sword technique has many similarities to Zhou Tianliang.

It also uses the transformation of sword intention to the extreme, and hides itself in the sword intention.

However, Zhou Tianliang turned the sword force that the sword rotates with his heart into the real realm, and he had a little more effort, while Ding Mo was directly in the real realm. He lost the sword force step, which was much simpler, but it had no effect on the mind and mind, and there was no divine thought in it, which was even more inadequate.

This method is very confusing to most sword cultivators and has a great threat. They cannot see people clearly and do not know how to attack and defend. However, they are still different from Zhou Tianliang in the abyss. For Zhou Shu now, it is a sign of emptiness and some are not enough to see.

There was a rumbling discussion in the audience.

"Look, it's the Fantasy Sword Technique again!"

"This sword technique is really magical, just like no self or no sword. It is really terrible that the Golden Dan Realm can cause such an effect. No wonder he won so easily all the way."

"It's a bit similar to Zhou Tianliang, but I don't know how Zhou Shu deals with it. Do you have to rely on the crazy shark armor to be a turtle to resist?"

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

Just like when facing Zhou Tianliang.
Chapter completed!