As Pesha silently thought about it, the race team came over.


    “I get it.”


    Pesha responded, and then gathered up her mind and stood up.


    For the second time on the Martial Arts Competition Stage, Pesha’s mood is much better than the first day.


    Not humble or overbearing, do your best.


    Standing opposite Pesha is a tall and thin man.


    There is a long sword commensurate with his figure 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 sword saint’s dísciple.


    Of course, it is not Direct Disciple or the like.


    In fact, the situation where only one dísciple is accepted, such as sword saint, rarely appears in sword saint.


    Anyway, one orthodox church is also teaching, and teaching a group is also teaching, so why not teach a group?


    Although people with extraordinary talents are rare, they are absolutely impossible than sword saint.


    So most sword saints and dísciples have at least three or four.


    There are even more than a dozen cases.


    Pesha’s situation is a special case.


    “Let me see how powerful the dísciple of other sword saints are.”


    Pesha took a deep breath, thinking silently in her heart.


    The tall and thin man also bowed his hands and said nothing.


    Because his Master told him before going to the martial stage today, you must be careful when facing Pesha Oka.


    The sword saint of the sword saint is so powerful that it is also quite famous among the sword saint.


    After the game yesterday, many sword saints exchanged greetings in the past, but they were also exploring the cultivation realm of the sword saint.


    And the result obtained is only four words-deep and unmeasurable!


    This is also the evaluation recognized by all 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, they only know the sword saint belonging to the Great Family of the Azer Empire. The strength is powerful and has been accumulated for a long time. The dísciple taught must not be weak.


    And this Pesha Oka has only been cultivation under the sword saint for less than a month.


    Stronger and weaker, naturally needless to say.


    So the voice of cheering for the tall and thin man must be far lower than the voice of cheering for Pesha.


    The dísciple, which is also the sword saint, this battle must be very exciting.


    There are naturally many people who follow.


    “The game begins!”


    The referee said out and then left the field.


    “锵——!”


    The tall and thin man immediately pulled out the long sword, looked towards Pesha, and said: “Please enlighten me!”


    As a Martial Artist, you can value your opponents, but you must not be afraid of them.


    A hearty duel is also what Martial Artist is pursuing.


    “Please!”


    After the change of mood, Pesha also put her hand on the hilt of the sword.


    Seeing this scene, tall and thin man knew that Pesha was ready to go to war at any time.


    So I didn’t hesitate anymore, she shook her figure and moved towards Pesha and rushed up.


    The speed is so fast that it has left afterimages on the martial stage.


    “What a fast speed!”


    “What is that…Is it afterimage!?”


    “This is too fast, I I can’t even see where he is!”


    The audience under the stage let out a burst of exclamation.


    As Pesha expected before, this tall and thin man relies on his extremely strong offensive speed.


    Although both swordmasters, Pesha knows very well that she is impossible to keep up with the attacking speed of this tall and thin man.


    It is worthy of being the dísciple of sword saint. The difference between the strength and the contestants who came up from the sea election is really great.


    “Master is right. I am not strong enough now. In every battle, I have to do my best.”


    Pesha’s eyebrows slightly raised. The 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 case, it is particularly important to control the timing of the shot.


    One move and one move can tell the winner. 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 instantly reversed.


    This is a showdown that speeds up the heartbeat!


    Pesha looked at the afterimage on the Martial Arts Competition Stage, knowing that her opponent was also looking for a chance to shoot.


    Because tall and thin man are also afraid of Pesha’s sword skills, so in last night’s thinking, they formulated such a tactic.


    As long as you avoid the sword that seals your throat, the final victory belongs to you!


    “Come on, let me see how much essence you have learned this style of sword saint from the sword saint!”


    The sharp rays of light, Appeared in the eyes of tall and thin man.


    The same sword saint dísciple, no one will feel that they are inferior to others.


    “Come!”


    Pesha also had a feeling in the heart.


    “Sword drawing style-out of the sheath!”


    The sword light flashed by, blood splattered.


    The tall and thin man who was also preparing to shoot, suddenly flew upside down and fell on the Martial Arts Competition Stage.


    After landing, everyone around saw that a blood stain appeared on the chest of the tall and thin man, which was pulled from the left shoulder to the upper right abdomen.


    The red blood dyed made the clothes of the tall and thin man red, which also distinguished the outcome of this battle.


    “What just happened?”


    “One sword! Another sword!”


    “The dísciple of sword saint is too strong, right? , It turned out to be another sword!”


    “Too strong! The winner is Pesha! Pesha Oka!”


    “Wonderful duel!”


    The audience under the Martial Arts Competition Stage was shocked, and suddenly began to cheer.


    The folk customs of the Azer Empire are martial arts, and they have a natural reverence for the powerful Martial Artist.


    So Pesha’s performance has also been recognized by the people of the Azer Empire.


    Since it is also the dísciple of sword saint, then there is no such thing as xenophobia and no xenophobia. Just follow the cheers.


    “You let me win.”


    Pesha put away the golden thorn sword in her hand, and gestured to the tall and thin man nodded who fell on the ground.


    This action actually meant him to voluntarily admit defeat.


    In the Martial Dao tournament, unless it is an uncontrollable situation, in principle, it is not allowed to play dead hands.


    Therefore, when Pesha is sure that the sword has slashed on the opponent, she will recover 30% of her strength to ensure that the injury is not fatal.


    And this exquisite control over power, tall and thin man also feels it.


    Reached out and touched the blood-spilling wound on his chest, tall and thin man was also sighed, then looked at Pesha and raised a hand.


    “You are really strong, I admit defeat.”


    If you are not good at learning, you must recognize it. On the Martial Arts Competition Stage, everyone can see who is strong and who is weak.


    If you confuse yourself, you will lose the grace of Martial Artist.


    After all, on the Martial Arts Competition Stage, it’s just for a match, not a fight for life and death.


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