Xia Long's battle with his opponent was completely one-sided.
He didn't make a move from beginning to end, but his opponent couldn't break his defense no matter how hard he tried, and finally chose to give up with a frustrated look.
The next few duels made Feng Qi and Lin Ran doze off.
It's not that the freshmen's combat power is weak, but the rules limit the freshmen from exerting their due strength.
In this kind of close combat, physical training has an innate advantage, and students who prefer magic can't use it at all.
He didn't choose to leave because he was looking forward to the meeting between Xia Long and Lu Yue.
Both of them are good seedlings, as long as they are not werewolves, they are worth cultivating.
In the future, he will definitely form a domain battle group. After all, with the domain information in the future database, he is equivalent to mastering the pass secrets of many domains.
At the same time, there are all kinds of resources he needs in the domain, which can meet his consumption of entering the dream and establishing an organization.
In the future, creating "Savior" will also require huge expenses, such as art, virtual engine development, and so on.
The source of funds for this part of consumption must rely on the domain field to produce.
The most important thing in establishing a domain battle group is the strong, so he is very concerned about the performance of Lv Yue and Xia Long.
While waiting, Xia Long and Lv Yue walked to the center of the playground.
Seeing this scene, Feng Qi finally became energetic.
"Who do you think will win?" He turned his head and looked at Lin Ran beside him and asked.
"Lv Yue always carries a sword on his back, which means that his strength is sword skills. If the competition can use swords, the outcome is unpredictable, but the rules do not allow swords, so I think Xia Long will win."
Hearing Lin Ran's answer, he smiled:
"Then how about we make a bet, you bet on Xia Long to win, and I bet on Lv Yue to win."
"You seem to be very optimistic about Lv Yue, so what is the bet?" Lin Ran asked curiously.
"If I win, you promise me to give up the study of martial arts from now on and concentrate on the study of magic."
Lin Ran:...
"This is too big a bet. It's like betting my dream for the rest of my life. If you don't bet, even if your bet is to personally tutor me in learning martial arts knowledge, I won't agree!" Lin Ran shook his head decisively to refuse.
"Try hard, and the bicycle will become a motorcycle." Feng Qi persuaded.
"If you don't try, I'm afraid I'll lose the bicycle." Lin Ran couldn't help rolling his eyes.
Finding that Lin Ran was not fooled, he felt helpless and immediately cast his eyes to the center of the playground.
At this time, Lu Yue and Xia Long had already stood in the center of the playground, sizing each other up.
After the referee instructor shouted "start", neither of them took the initiative to fight, but started chatting.
"Brother, I watched you in several competitions and found that you never used your full strength. You carry a sword on your back, so I guess your strongest move should be sword skills. I won't bully you. I allow you to use the sword in this competition."
"It won't unsheathe its own kind." Facing Xia Long's provocation, Lu Yue responded expressionlessly.
"What's its name?" Xia Long asked curiously.
"Jian Lan!"
"What a good name."
"The sword is a weapon, and sword skills are killing skills. No matter how gorgeous the name is, it is still the fact, so it doesn't matter whether the name is nice or not."
"Then why don't you name it Tiegun? It doesn't matter anyway." Xia Long grinned.
Lu Yue: ...
"Come on, let me see your strength. I allow you to use the sword at any time."
At this time, the referee instructor standing aside couldn't help but speak:
"Have you talked enough? What do you mean you allow it? Who do you think you are? Did I allow it? Don't you understand that the rules don't allow weapons?"
Xia Long: ...
Taking a deep breath, Xia Long took a stance, and as he exerted all his strength, a layer of earth-yellow aura appeared on his body.
"Attack!"
Facing Xia Long's provocation, Lu Yue did not hesitate, and immediately took a step forward, and poked his index finger directly at Xia Long's chest.
For some reason, the playground suddenly blew with wind, and the ancient long sword behind Lu Yue trembled and made a buzzing sound.
When his fingers touched Xia Long's chest, Xia Long's grinning expression froze instantly, his face turned red, and finally purple, and then he took several steps back before he could stabilize his body.
He looked down and found a red finger mark on his chest. A force spread along the red mark into his body, and the tingling sensation made him grin.
"What is this?" Xia Long, who was horrified, immediately looked at Lu Yue and asked.
"Sword intention!"
"What is that?" Xia Long, who didn't understand, asked again with a puzzled look on his face.
"A kind of momentum. If you have talent, you will come into contact with it one day in the future. My momentum is sword momentum. This is why I always carry Jian Lan on my back. He is an extension of my strength and accompanies me day and night."
"I don't really understand it, but it sounds amazing. I lost."
Although he hadn't used the body training skills yet, facing Lu Yue who broke his body protection with just one move, Xia Long didn't insist and admitted defeat.
But before leaving, Xia Long couldn't help but look at Lu Yue and said,
"Can I feel your sword intent again?"
Lu Yue nodded after hearing it, then stretched out his hand and pointed at Xia Long. Suddenly, the wind blew around, and the ancient long sword behind him trembled and made a buzzing sound.
The fierce sword intent also turned into an invisible wave at this moment, sweeping towards Xia Long.
Xia Long, who was standing in place, felt a tingling pain on his body surface under the beating of the sword energy wave, and couldn't help but grin.
"You are so strong. I don't blame you for losing, but I didn't use my full strength. I hope I will have a chance to fight you next time, and then we will let go."
"Okay!" Lu Yue did not refuse, and nodded in agreement.
After the two left the field, Feng Qi turned his head and looked at Lin Ran beside him:
"What is the momentum that Lu Yue mentioned? Do you understand?"
"I've heard of it, but I don't know it in depth. It's said to be a materialized aura. The conditions for cultivating momentum are extremely harsh. You need firm beliefs and strong willpower. In short, it's a very metaphysical power system."
"But because the cultivation process is extremely difficult and can easily cause a person to have a mental breakdown, ordinary people can't get in touch with the way to cultivate momentum. I just heard about it by chance from my teacher."
"Then can I find the way to cultivate momentum on the Internet?" he continued to ask.
"Of course I can't find it. The cultivation methods with major hidden dangers will be blocked, because there are always people who think they are geniuses who practice and then lose their lives."
"Many restrictions that seem to be tacitly following the rules are actually the summary of experience learned from lessons again and again." Lin Ran shook his head and explained.
"Brother Qi, why are you so interested in momentum? The cultivation of momentum generally requires the cooperation of weapons. You don't have weapons?"
"Who said I don't have weapons. "
"Then where are your weapons?" Lin Ran asked with a puzzled look.
"In the dream, it's awesome!"
Lin Ran: ? ? ?