I just want to live well but I surpass the protagonist.

There is no referee to start the competition, it all depends on the participating disciples. You can launch a surprise attack as soon as you come to power and strike first; you can also start by default when both parties are ready; or you can start by saying harsh words to each other and gain a mental advantage before starting.

Carrying out a sneak attack can give you an advantage, and you won't get a bad reputation under normal circumstances. After all, if you go outside, the enemy will not give a warning. Therefore, if you are successfully attacked by a sneak attack, you can only blame your own lack of skills and you have no one to blame. Therefore, some disciples will rush to the stage first, and immediately launch an attack the second their opponents step onto the stage, catching their opponents off guard.

Ye Mao disdained to do such a thing, and so did Long Tian. The two of them stood in the designated position and looked at each other.

"Let's take action, don't be too nagging." After waiting for a while, seeing Long Tian still standing there, Ye Mao couldn't help but said.

Long Tian is not a hypocritical person. Since Ye Mao said so, he will attack first.

The competition is not a life-or-death battle, and no killing moves will be used. At the beginning, it is basically based on testing. Long Tian learned the earth-level swordsmanship and body skills from the old man Yuxian. It is not convenient to use them in public, so he uses the sky Anyone in the Luo Zong can use contribution points to exchange for the terrible Xuan-level swordsmanship.

The same sword move, in the hands of different people, has vastly different power and perception.

Long Tian's movements were smooth and smooth, with no delay and no obvious flaws.

Every sword and every move is filled with scorching red flames.

Ye Mao's eyelids twitched, and he secretly thought that Long Tian really had something. Half a year after joining the sect, he had actually mastered the Six Sha Fire Styles to great perfection. Not to mention anything else, he at least had talent in swordsmanship. Instead of retreating, Ye Mao took the initiative to face him, using the Xuan-level swordsmanship that could also be exchanged for contribution points, but the Shabi Eighth Style, which was more advanced than the Shahuo Sixth Style.

The five elements are in conflict with each other. The origin of the six Sha-Fire postures is fire, while the eight Sha-Bi postures are water.

Although Ye Mao has wind spirit roots, as an excellent swordsman, he will of course learn some Five Elements sword techniques to restrain his opponents. The Eight Sha Bi postures perfectly suppressed the Six Sha Fire postures of Long Tian.

Long Tian was briefly at a disadvantage, but soon he changed his sword moves, and the two of them fought back and forth.

The longer time passed, the more frightened Ye Mao became. Long Tian almost forced out all the Tianluo Sect sword skills he had learned, and he could switch between moves very freely, as if he was more familiar with the sword than he was. Thinking that he might not be able to compete with this humble poor boy, Ye Mao's unhappiness and anger accumulated more and more, as if there was a voice constantly echoing in his mind, asking him to cut Long Tian into pieces.

"Dang!" There was a sound in the air, and Ye Mao used his superb Dietao Sword.

Although there is a word for wave, it has nothing to do with water, but a wind sword move.

One sword after another, like raging waves, one layer after another, Ye Mao's movements were so fast that in the eyes of ordinary monks, there were only afterimages.

‘This young man is quite qualified. ’ The old man from the Meteor Immortal talked eloquently: ‘But his mentality is unstable and he is eager to win. His attacks gradually become more ferocious and murderous. You have to be careful not to get hurt. ’

No need to be reminded, Long Tian could also feel that Ye Mao was angry, his attacks were tricky, and he would stab people's vitals from time to time. If it weren't for Long Tian's extraordinary skills, he might have died long ago.

Ye Yong, who was sitting at the table, couldn't help but shook his head when he saw this. At first, he was happy for Ye Mao, thinking that Ye Mao had grown up and had completely overcome the disaster of death. Now it seems that if ordinary villains come into close contact with the protagonist, they still cannot resist the influence of the taunting aura and the intelligence-lowering BUFF.

The fighting on the competition stage became more and more intense, and many of the disciples watching held their breaths. This can be said to be the most intense battle since the competition, and it was absolutely exciting.

"Kill him! No matter what happens, destroy him!" Bai Song saw his blood boiling and wished he could replace Ye Mao and kill Long Tian with his own hands.

Ye Mao's murderous intention gradually emerged, and no one, whether it was the steward or the elders, stopped him. Because they are confident that they can stop Ye Mao one second before he makes a fatal move. After all, the competition not only tests his strength, but also tests his character. If Ye Mao persists, they will punish Ye Mao to a certain extent afterwards.

Although I don't want to interfere, I have to interfere now.

Ye Yong sent a message to Ye Mao.

"Do you want to spar or kill?"

Ye Yong's words were like a basin of cold water falling from his head, dousing most of Ye Mao's anger in an instant. Even though he still had the urge to kill Long Tian, ​​it had subsided a lot and he could start to think rationally.

Because of Ye Yong's voice transmission, Ye Mao had a slight opening. Long Tian seized the opportunity, knocked the sword out of Ye Mao's hand, and kicked him out of the competition platform.

The anger in Ye Mao's heart rose again. He was about to take out a new sword from the storage ring, and when he rushed onto the stage to kill Long Tian at all costs, Ye Yong appeared next to him silently. His speed was so fast that many No one reacted, and they didn’t know when Ye Yong approached.

"You have lost." Ye Yong raised his finger, and the sword that had been knocked down flew into his hand. Then Ye Yong flicked the sword, and the sword body was inserted straight into the ground: "No matter what time, the mentality must be the same. If you lose your composure, you are not far from defeat."

Ye Yongyong didn't want to be in the limelight, nor did he want to act like an elder and teach his cousin a lesson, but if he didn't, Ye Mao would definitely go crazy and form a big feud with Long Tian.

"I...didn't lose. If it weren't for you just now..."

"Think it over before you tell me." Ye Yong left a sentence, turned into a gust of wind, and returned to his original position.

"Control the sword with your mind, and move so fast that it's hard to see clearly... This Ye Yong, I seem to have underestimated him before." Soon no one on the field discussed the game just now, and all the attention was focused on it. Put it on Ye Yong's exposed hands.

If the sword intention reaches the golden elixir, you can control the sword with your mind. Sword flying can only be achieved by sword cultivators with the golden elixir or above. Only those geniuses with awe-inspiring talents can achieve it through crystallization.

Even if Ye Yong was not exposed too much, just relying on these two moves was enough to change the views of those senior brothers.

‘This Ye Yong is really good. If you don’t stop him, the other party will definitely rush up and continue to fight with you, and you will inevitably be punished by the Law Enforcement Hall. ’ The old man from the Meteor Immortal sighed with emotion: ‘And he was actually able to master the earth-level movement technique, Dragon Walk, to a great extent, and even touched the edge of proficiency. This talent is really not something that ordinary people can match. ’

'yes. ’ From the brief conversation between Ye Yong and Ye Mao, Long Tian could know a message, that is, the gap that Ye Mao showed just now was what Ye Yong Chuanyin said to him, which brought him back to reality from the state of ‘above’.

There is no rule that says you cannot communicate with the contestants, and some senior brothers and sisters will even give real-time guidance based on the moves used by their opponents when they come on stage.

Long Tian didn't think it was because of Ye Yong that he won. He was absolutely confident that he could defeat Ye Mao. However, Long Tian was also happy to see this development. Bai Song was already watching, and Long Tian really didn't want to be targeted by Ye Mao again for no reason.

It seems like I owe him another favor.

Long Tian looked at where Ye Yong was sitting, and Ye Yong happened to be looking at him too.

Long Tian nodded slightly to express his gratitude, and Ye Yong also smiled humbly and nodded in the same way.

This is what the so-called friendship between gentlemen is as light as water.

Long Tian thought silently, turned around and walked off the stage.

Damn, I’m just looking at you. Do you want to be so sensitive?

As for Ye Yong, he complained about Long Tian all over in his heart.