Weapon Master

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"No. 993, win!"

Only a moment later, outside the No. 6 competition martial arts, the middle-aged referee's voice like a symphony of gold and iron resounded outside Fengming Valley.

Immediately, many warriors who were stunned by Lu Yan's sudden victory also awakened like a dream, with a deep or faint surprise in the eyebrows.

"So fast!"

At the edge of the rest area on the left, Gu Ying blinked his eyes stupidly. "Four breaths ... less than five breaths, you two guess too accurately."

Although he was unwilling to admit it, he knew in his heart that although Tang Si was not as good as him, he had better insight in all aspects than him.

It is not surprising that Tang Si could accurately guess that Lu Yan could win quickly.

What surprised Gu Ying was that Tang Huan actually noticed that the boy was right, or was he better than himself in this respect?

Gu Ying's eyeballs slipped around, suddenly pointing at the nearest competition field, hehe laughed: "Tang Huan, competition field number one, who do you think is the winner?"

The two sides of the fierce battle in No. 1 Wushu are a man in his yellow suit in his forties and a thin old man in his fifties or sixties. Obviously, the fighting experience of both sides is extremely rich. They are not only hot and cautious, but the two of you come and go, and they seem to be evenly matched.

Tang Huan just watched it for a while and then laughed: "If I said that the yellow one would win soon, would you think I was talking nonsense?"

"impossible?"

Gu Ying's eyes widened, and he carefully looked at the two people in the No. 1 Wushu field, and said doubtfully, "Neither of them showed any failure. Why do you think that old man will lose?"

Not only did Gu Ying feel that way, but Gu Fei, even Tang Si, couldn't help showing suspicious and surprised look.

"Take a look and you'll know." Tang Huan groaned.

"Oh? Then I'll watch again ..."

Gu Ying stopped before he could say anything later.

After just such a brief effort, the situation in the No. 1 Wushu field has changed dramatically. The black long sword in the middle-aged man's hand suddenly split into two, and the sword was turned into a two-handed sword by one hand. At the same time, his sword skills also changed greatly.

The two groups of black sword shadows rolled forward, actually killing the thin old man one after another, and went to the red line.

"laugh!"

After a short while, the two groups of swords wielded by the middle-aged man turned into one and thundered on the sword of the thin old man. The next moment, the thin old man flew out for several meters, and took a few steps backwards to barely hold his body, but he was outside the red line.

"Ninety-six, win!" The old referee on the sideline immediately announced the result.

"Tang Huan, you're right."

Gu Fei saw this and smiled, her bright eyes were full of surprises.

Tang Si glanced back and looked at Tang Huan, and was also amazed: "Well, Tang Huan, your judgment is really too accurate."

"Come again, Tang Huan, the No. 4 martial arts arena." Gu Ying came back to God, but he was not quite convinced.

"No. 4 martial arts field ... don't look at that male's dominance, but he wants to win, at least after half a quarter of an hour. Even if he wins, it is probably a fierce victory. Can he participate in the third round of martial arts? Unknown. "Tang Huan smiled slowly.

"Half a quarter of an hour ... That's good, who won the competition on the 7th?"

"The battle there will soon be over, so that the great ones will win."

"What about the 11th martial arts stadium?"

"..."

In the thirty-two competitive martial arts grounds, there are constantly end to battles, and new battles continue to begin.

About a quarter of an hour later, in the No. 4 Wushu field, the fierce battle between the men and women finally ended, and it turned out that the man was a fierce victory. When the result was announced, he fainted in the Wushu field, but the young woman was injured. It's lighter, at least it can stand outside the red line.

"Tang Huan, I'm convinced you." Gu Ying said helplessly.

As a result of the battles at 12 martial arts courts, Tang Huan did not make a slight mistake in judging victory and defeat, but there was a slight deviation in the judgment of time twice ... the two sides fought fiercely and each showed their cards. Such deviations are also completely normal.

Not to mention just the time error, even if the judgments of those two games were completely wrong, Tang Huan's accuracy rate is surprisingly high.

From this we can see that Tang Huan has superb observation ability.

By now, Gu Ying was convinced.

Tang Huan smiled. His nine spirit veins would have greatly surpassed the ordinary fifth-ranked martial arts masters. Under the urging of the "nine-yang **** furnace", the vitality in his body moved to the extreme, and his senses were also sharply improved. It is not comparable to a fifth-level martial artist, even if it is a master of the fifth-level peak, it is not comparable to Tang Huan in this regard. The super strong sensory ability naturally allows him to make accurate judgments when watching the battle. .

I just watched the twelve battles in succession just now, and it was of great help to Tang Huan himself.

Those fifth-ranked martial arts masters, regardless of their gender, regardless of their victory or defeat in the second round of competition, have their own advantages and uniqueness. Even the fifth-ranked martial arts division, which is even worse in strength, may have its inspiration emerged, revealing the magical skill of the best in the battle.

If you want to improve your strength, in addition to training, fighting, and studying, watching other people's fighting and studying, the effect is very good.

The higher the revision, the more so.

At least Tang Huan has heard that there is an eighth-level Wu Zong who ca n’t break through for a long time. After watching the discussion between two nine-level martial saints, he is in awe, and then in a very short time, he broke through and entered. The ninth-level martial arts realm has become a top powerhouse standing on top of the world.

For Tang Huan, who has just become a fifth-ranked martial arts master, it is certainly impossible to seek a breakthrough in this way.

But he was able to sharpen combat skills and increase experience in this way. A rare opportunity, Tang Huan is like a sponge, constantly absorbing all kinds of things that are beneficial to himself.

"Three, six, nine!"

A voice suddenly pierced into my ear, and Tang Huan took a while to wake up. His number plate was drawn by a warrior, and he hurried up, looked away, and saw a young man in front of the wooden shed. He was staring at him fiercely, with a smirk on his face.

"Tang Huan, be careful, that person seems to be called Tang Yu. I have seen him several times with Tang Long these days, and I should also be a child of the Tang family in Nulang City!"

Tang Si frowned slightly.

Before the start of the first round, the guy who had drawn Tang Huan had been with Tang Long, and he also made a provocative action at that time.

"Tang Yu, it's really a narrow road!"

Tang Huan narrowed his eyes and strode toward the now free No. 7 Wushu field.

ps: The name Lu Yan is a bit strange. Some friends in the group asked how to read these two words. Er, let's talk about it here, 葳 蕤 (wei: first, rui: second), write In this role, the ghost suddenly reminded me of Zhang Jiuling's poem, Lan Ye Chun Yan, Gui Hua Qiu Jie ... As a result, as soon as my head was pumped, the name was given. Please forgive me. / (ㄒ o ㄒ) / ~~