The next second, Shen Zhao spun his sword, and the sword energy directly knocked the longsword out of Sun Wenhai's hand.
"Sword One - Break".
With a single, powerful strike, the sword energy pierced through the opponent's shoulder blade, and the immense force of the momentum sent Sun Wenhai crashing off the sword-testing platform.
Another move, and an easy victory.
"What a magnificent sword move!"
"What kind of swordsmanship is that?"
"Hmm, his swordsmanship is probably only comparable to that of the Shu Mountain Sword Sect."
"The Shu Mountain Sword Sect? Forget it, they all rely on cultivation, and their sword techniques haven't changed in hundreds of years."
"That's true, but my piercing sword technique is more fierce and powerful; no one can withstand a single move from it."
On the referee's platform, everyone was utterly stunned by the exquisite and magnificent swordplay just now.
Xu Shuyu and Dong Chao were also greatly surprised.
"His swordsmanship is so exquisite?"
"I witnessed this move yesterday, and even now that I don't want to see it again, I still can't figure out how to counter it."
While the two were worried about the strength Shen Zhao had displayed, Dong Wen, who was standing to the side, fell silent.
A strange emotion flickered in her eyes as she looked at Shen Zhao.
"This man is better looking than Xue Jianren, and he's also incredibly strong. Isn't this the husband I've been looking for? Perhaps..."
No, no, he's the man who killed my husband! How could I possibly have such vile thoughts about him? He must die!
The emcee walked onto the stage and continued to shout loudly, "Ren Piaomiao wins the second round!"
"In the third match, Huang Wu, the swordsman of the Yellow Gate, will face Ren Piaomiao!"
Soon, the third match officially began.
A short swordsman, barely 1.6 meters tall and wielding two swords, was staring intently at Shen Zhao with a sinister gaze.
"I have no grudge against you, so why is your gaze filled with resentment?"
"Because you are blocking my path to advancement, I wish I could tear you to pieces!"
Huang Wu roared and swung his two swords, unleashing a torrent of sharp sword energy.
"Ren Piaomiao, you should die."
His eyes were bloodshot, his sword pointed at Shen Zhao, and he charged straight in.
"Sword Two - Emptiness".
Suddenly, Shen Zhao's spirit sword swirled and, in the clash with his opponent's twin swords, the sharp sword energy vanished into nothingness in an instant.
"What!"
"Sword One - Break".
Before Huang Wu could recover from his shock, Shen Zhao swept his sword, instantly spraying a cloud of blood mist onto him and sending him flying.
"You... pfft..."
Huang Wu pointed at Shen Zhao on the stage, his face full of disbelief.
Unfortunately, he didn't utter a single word before spitting out a mouthful of blood and dying.
"I have always treated people with sincerity, but unfortunately you are too murderous. Even after the competition is over, you will still cause me trouble."
To avoid too much unnecessary trouble in the future, so... sigh..."
With his long sword slung over his back, Shen Zhao displayed the unparalleled style of the Sword Sect.
At that moment, the entire venue fell silent.
The "judges" on the judging panel were speechless.
Ruthless, decisive, and leaving no room for compromise.
This is their completely new assessment of Shen Zhao's performance.
At the same time, they were also asking themselves the same question.
If I were to face Shen Zhao's sword, how many moves could I withstand?
Yuan Suiyun silently looked at Shen Zhao, pondering in his heart: "Which side is he on? The Xu family or the Dong family?"
Or is he simply a swordsman? If the latter, then he could be recruited into my royal family and given an important position.
At the same time, Dong Wen's gaze towards Shen Zhao began to change inexplicably.
That's amazing! That's outstanding!
"Ren Piaomiao, what else do you have that others don't know? I'm eager to see!"
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