Today is a sunny day and an exciting day. The Baili Family’s sensational martial arts bride competition and bride competition finally kicked off and began its first day of competition.
The streets and alleys of Hangzhou City were bustling with people. When they asked what they were in a hurry to do, of course they were rushing to Bailishijia to watch the competition. This was a rare event!
All major martial arts sects, aristocratic families and idle sects all sent representatives to attend the bride recruitment meeting. Although the number of people in the early stage of registration reached more than 2,000, it was a pity that only a few hundred people could really stand on the competition arena in the end.
In order to better select a qualified son-in-law, the Baili Family has formulated the following extremely harsh rules: 1. Those who are over 18 and 30 years old are not eligible for registration; 2. Those with ugly appearance are not eligible for registration; 3. Those with deformities and disabilities are not eligible for registration; 4. Those with disparate reputations are not eligible for registration; 5. Those who are not good at learning skills are not eligible for registration.
The previous items look quite reasonable, because the Baili family is considered a famous family and one of the four major martial arts families. Moreover, Baili Bing is also a fairy beauty listed in the celestial immortal list. If you marry someone who is extremely ugly, has innate defects, and has a bad reputation, isn’t this a waste of talent?
But this last item is probably a bit harsh, and how can I judge that I am a parallel person before I even got on the ring?
It turned out that Baili Bing said that in order to improve the excitement and viewability of the competition, and to select a brave and fearless husband, he decided to allow the contestants to bring their own weapons to participate. As for how to determine who is real and knowledgeable, Baili Family has proposed another method: first, break the steel knife with two fingers; second, break the bowl-mouth tree with palms; third, float on the water with light skills; fourth, carry a stone lion with one arm...
Anyone who does not meet the above requirements is based on the lack of skill in learning and has no registration qualifications. Through such heinous conditions, 128 young heroes from the more than 2,000 people who came to register were selected to enter the competition.
Of course, the rule is that dead people live.
No matter what you do, you will be treated with special treatment, right?
This conference is no exception. The Baili Family has prepared ten places for some major sects and aristocratic families. These people can enter the preliminary round without passing the initial selection.
The Wudang Sect, Huashan Sect, Taishan Sect, Shaolin lay representatives, Kongtong Sect, Dongfang and Shangguan families should naturally enjoy this right, but the most dazzling one is the Emei Sect. All the beauties are eyeing many men. Unfortunately, no representatives were sent to Yuhu Villa this time, and Long Yi was a little disappointed.
The referees of this conference are composed of a special evaluation team composed of the heads of six major sects and Baili Bing himself. The previous rounds of knockout rounds were ruled by six leaders, while Baili Bing only participated in the final evaluation.
A large arena that is more than ten meters in size on the training ground of the Baili Family. On the right side of the arena is the venue of various sects and families. On the left is some idle sects gathered in the rivers and lakes, mixed with ranks and dragons and snakes, and even their clothes are colorful and strange. In front of the arena is a large open space, with thousands of people gathered. The scene is extremely grand, bustling and noisy.
Alas, brother, can you stop squeezing?I have nothing to do to eat so fat, with a thick waist and a big butt, taking up more space!
A man dressed like a scribe could not bear the harassment of the big fat man next to him and protested loudly.
I don’t care about your damn matters, I love to eat it!If you quarrel, I will crush you to death!The fat man was exposed and said viciously with a fat face.
Hello, you are blind and stepping on my feet!Boy, take your head away and don’t block my view from the beautiful woman who is looking at the Baili!A pervert was drooling.
Let's go!
Baili Bing was sitting on the referee table, wearing a well-cut green dress, which made her look youthful and beautiful.
She wore a veil on her face and couldn't see her face clearly, but her peerless face could still be imagined from the delicate outline. Her eyes kept shooting in the crowd. In addition to the representative strength of the major sects, she was not very clear about the strength of some people, such as Ding Tao from the Nanhai Sect and Zhan Fei from Pili Hall...
Everyone, calm down!
At this time, Baili Wudi walked to the middle of the ring and used his skills. The noise of thousands of people was suppressed by him alone. Some people with slightly poor skills actually felt dizzy. Baili Wudi's skills were so deep that the leaders of all the major sects present were secretly surprised.
Seeing the scene quiet, Baili Wudi continued: Thank you for taking the time to watch the little girl's martial arts competition...
Baili Wudi said some polite words before he got to the point: Let me introduce the judges of this conference. The judges of this conference will be personally held by the heads of six major sects and the little girl, but the little girl will only participate in the evaluation in the finals of the last round, and the other competitions will be ruled by six highly respected heads.
I believe everyone has already understood the rules of the competition, so I will not repeat it anymore. Now, 128 players entering the preliminary round are invited to go on stage to draw their own numbers. After drawing the number, the competition will begin. At that time, the single number will be compared to double number, and will go on stage in order.
Under the gaze of everyone, 128 young heroes came on stage to draw their numbers one by one, and then registered at the butler. Long Yi scored No. 36, while Xiao Yunfeng scored No. 78, Taishan Songjian No. 17, Huashan Yangwu No. 39, Kongtong Palace Hantao No. 103, Shaolin lay disciple Gao Hu No. 32, Nanhai Sect Ding Tao No. 75, Pili Hall Zhanfei No. 40...
Seeing that everyone had registered, Baili Wudi said: Now the competition has officially begun, the first Feiying Castle Xing Jian vs. Bai Xietang Bai Xie.
Now the competition has officially begun. The first game of Feiying Castle Xing Jian vs. Baihetang Bai Xie, and the time is half an incense stick!Click until you stop, don't hurt anyone!
As soon as Baili Wudi finished speaking, a deafening roar rang out in the audience. Xing Jian from Feiying Castle and Bai Xie from Bai Hetang jumped onto the ring at the same time. The two clasped each other and said: Please!
Brother Bai, Xing asked for advice before, and I hope his subordinates will show mercy!Xing Jian looks more elegant and speaks very gracefully.
Bai Xie smiled and said: Don’t worry, Brother Xing, Bai is self-aware!I just hope Brother Xing will not kill him at that time!
Xing Jian sneered, and without saying much, he grabbed the iron fan in his hand and picked it away. Judging from the angle of his move, he could tell that the skill on the fan had been perfect.
Bai Xie seemed to be confident, facing Xing Jian's fierce attack, and saw that when the iron fan was only two feet away from his face, with a blink of an eye, the sword in Bai Xie's hand broke through the air and a silver light flashed through it.
With a muffled bang, the fan swords collided, and the sound of metal and iron whistling throughout the audience. Xing Jian, who was rushing forward, suddenly stopped and took a step back. Xing Jian looked at Bai Xie on the opposite side in surprise, as if he could not accept it. His first round of attack ended in vain.
But Bai Xie looked at Xing Jian, who was a little stunned, as if he was satisfied with the shock he had given his opponent.
Now it’s time for Bai to take action, Brother Xing is careful!
Humph, are you afraid you won’t succeed?
Xing Jian was unwilling to be humiliated, so he flew up again. Bai Xie's long sword on the opposite side swung his sword net and covered Xing Jian on the oncoming face.
Seeing Xing Jian was about to be swallowed by Jianwang, the audience in the audience couldn't help but exclaim, but the people from Feiying Castle were not worried at all, and they stared at the scene calmly.
Long Yi stared at the changes in the field, with a smile on his eyes. It seemed that he had seen the mystery. At this time, he saw the audience screaming. It turned out that when Bai Xie thought he was going to stab his opponent in a hornet's nest, Xing Jian, who had been slow in action, suddenly flashed and forced him to the other side without any defense.
Bang bang bang!
Ding Dangdang A sharp sound of gold and iron clashing spread throughout the audience. Before everyone could react, Bai Xie's mangrouncing sword net had been broken by Xing Jian, but Xing Jian himself had already bullied him. Looking at Xing Jian's gradually enlarged face, Bai Xie's face finally showed a hint of panic, but before he could react, he was ready to take advantage of the situation, Xing Jian kicked out a chain of legs in an instant.
Bang bang bang Ah!Bai Xie, who had three kicks in his chest, spurted a blood sword from his mouth, and fell directly to the edge of the ring. He didn't get up for a long time, and it seemed that he had no power to fight again.
Brother Bai, I’ve given up!Xing Jian bowed to Bai Xie on the ground, then turned around and walked off the arena with a confident smile.
The chief executive came on stage and announced: In the first game, Xing Jiansheng of Feiying Fortress!
Then he said, in the next game, the Five Tigers Broken Sword Sect will face the Iron Sword Sect!
Bai Xie was sent off the ring with the help of two friends, and was taken away by the people from Baihetang. Next were Wang Jing of the Five Tigers Broken Sword Sect and Qiao Jun from the Iron Sword Sect.
The two introduced each other and fought together. Wang Jing's swordsmanship was extremely sharp, and he danced so hard that the world was lost. Qiao Jun was like a small boat in the vast ocean. If he was not careful, he might be swallowed by the storm. But despite this, he still did not retreat at all and wanted to fight against the storm.
In the arena, ding ding dangdang, Peng, Peng's voices were endless. Seeing that half of the incense stick was almost burning, the duel between the two had not yet decided.
The audience was filled with cheers, and it was like a wonderful duel!
Qiao Jun saw that failure was about to happen, but he was still unwilling to give up and struggled with gritted teeth!
Forget it, fight!
He said in his heart, and then he shouted loudly. Jian Ruo Yulong. He suddenly saw his body soaring, his momentum climbing, and suddenly turned around in the air, and the iron sword in his hand shook out, like a meteor shooting straight at Wang Jing. The trajectory on the way was uncertain, like a swimming fish passing through the water.
Ah！
There was a burst of exclamation in the audience, and everyone was stunned. What kind of sword technique is this?
Wang Jing, who was opposite, saw that the sword was incomprehensible, so he gave up the attack and changed to defense. He shouted loudly, and his true energy was released from his body, and the big sword danced wildly, rolled up the dust in the sky, guarded the key points of his body, and wrapped himself tightly inside.
A loud bang made Wang Jing's whole body shake. After taking a step back, the air cover on his body also dissipated, but Qiao Jun's long sword broke into three sections and fell at Wang Jing's feet.
I lost!Just when everyone was still guessing who lost and who won, Qiao Jun gave in first.
Uh, Brother Qiao, are you?Wang Jing said inexplicably.
Qiao Jun waved his hand and smiled freely and said: Brother Wang, don’t insist. Although my sword also hurts you, Qiao has no power to fight anymore, so you won this game!
Brother Qiao is open and honest, which makes Wang Jing admire him!
Wang Jing said respectfully.
If you are brothers, don’t be kind!Yes, it's brother!Hahaha!Wang Jing laughed.
Hahaha!The two looked at each other and laughed wildly, both of them feeling sympathetic, and the audience was already full of joy, and even the heads of the six major sects on the referee stage secretly praised it!It seems that there is a successor to the martial arts world!
The following competitions were not very interesting. They were all disciples of ordinary sects. Their kung fu looked good, but not many were particularly outstanding. The most interesting one was the contest between Song Jian of the No. 17 Taishan Sect and Lei Ming of the No. 18 Double Sword Sect.
Although the Double Sword Sect is not a big sect in the world, and is even worse than the six major sects, Lei Ming is also an outstanding figure among the younger generation of the Double Sword Sect. His skills in two swords are not inferior to those of masters using swords for decades. The only thing he lacks is his skill level.
Song Jian didn't take the other party seriously at the beginning, thinking that the other party was just a minion from a small sect in the world. However, after more than a dozen moves, he felt something was wrong. Facing Lei Ming's continuous offensive and the airtight sword net of the dance, looking at the disappointed expressions of everyone in the audience and on the judges' seats, Song Jian was furious. This was a provocation to his dignity, and he must destroy Lei Ming!
asshole!You are looking for death!
Don’t look at this little guy, he really has a bit of momentum when he starts to be angry!
Faced with Song Jian's anger, Lei Ming was a little difficult to support him. Finally, he lost to the other party in the 36th move. Seeing that Song Jian wanted to kill him, Nangong Ba was just laughing and silent. In the end, it was Zen Master Shaolin Huijue who stopped him. As a result, everyone's impression of Song Jian plummeted.
The last game in the morning was Liao Yang from No. 31, Six Gates, against No. 32, Shaolin lay disciple Gao Hu. Due to the huge gap in strength, the two sides fought for less than ten moves on stage. Liao Yang was beaten by Gao Hu to no aggression, and in the end he had to admit defeat.
The morning game ends here, and the remaining sixteen competitions will continue in the afternoon, and the last thirty-two will continue tomorrow. Long Yi draws No. 36, and other more powerful people are also ranked behind. It seems that the exciting competition should be in the afternoon and tomorrow.
After the morning competition, everyone went to rest, waiting to cultivate their energy and achieve better results. From the series of competitions in the morning, many players gained some valuable experience. Now they may be studying carefully in a hidden place, so that they can give the other party a surprise and attack them unprepared.
Long Yi also returned to the inn to rest. Although he had not played in the morning game, he had already mastered the basic situation. The most threatening of these participants were Xiao Yunfeng of Wudang, Song Jian of Taishan, Yang Wu of Huashan, Hantao of Kongtong, Gao Hu, a disciple of Shaolin layman, Murong Xiaopeng of Murong family, and Zhan Fei of Nanhai Sect Ding Tao and Pili Hall.
Among these people, Xiao Yunfeng, Song Jian, Yang Wu and Murong Xiaopeng are called the fourth young master of the martial arts world. They think their martial arts must be good. He can see that Gao Hu's performance on the field is reserved. There are also Kongtong Palace Hantao, Nanhai Sect Ding Tao and Pili Hall Zhan Fei. These three people, Long Yi, did not see them taking action, so naturally they didn't know much about them.
But when it comes to the rumor in the world, these people can be regarded as the best among the rising rookies in the martial arts world, and I think their strength will not be much worse!
However, even if those people are superb, Long Yi doesn't need to worry. Not to mention that no one can see through their own strength. He can't meet any of them in this afternoon's game. This makes him feel a little regretful. It seems that he is also a reluctant person, Long Yi thought of it.
The streets and alleys of Hangzhou City were bustling with people. When they asked what they were in a hurry to do, of course they were rushing to Bailishijia to watch the competition. This was a rare event!
All major martial arts sects, aristocratic families and idle sects all sent representatives to attend the bride recruitment meeting. Although the number of people in the early stage of registration reached more than 2,000, it was a pity that only a few hundred people could really stand on the competition arena in the end.
In order to better select a qualified son-in-law, the Baili Family has formulated the following extremely harsh rules: 1. Those who are over 18 and 30 years old are not eligible for registration; 2. Those with ugly appearance are not eligible for registration; 3. Those with deformities and disabilities are not eligible for registration; 4. Those with disparate reputations are not eligible for registration; 5. Those who are not good at learning skills are not eligible for registration.
The previous items look quite reasonable, because the Baili family is considered a famous family and one of the four major martial arts families. Moreover, Baili Bing is also a fairy beauty listed in the celestial immortal list. If you marry someone who is extremely ugly, has innate defects, and has a bad reputation, isn’t this a waste of talent?
But this last item is probably a bit harsh, and how can I judge that I am a parallel person before I even got on the ring?
It turned out that Baili Bing said that in order to improve the excitement and viewability of the competition, and to select a brave and fearless husband, he decided to allow the contestants to bring their own weapons to participate. As for how to determine who is real and knowledgeable, Baili Family has proposed another method: first, break the steel knife with two fingers; second, break the bowl-mouth tree with palms; third, float on the water with light skills; fourth, carry a stone lion with one arm...
Anyone who does not meet the above requirements is based on the lack of skill in learning and has no registration qualifications. Through such heinous conditions, 128 young heroes from the more than 2,000 people who came to register were selected to enter the competition.
Of course, the rule is that dead people live.
No matter what you do, you will be treated with special treatment, right?
This conference is no exception. The Baili Family has prepared ten places for some major sects and aristocratic families. These people can enter the preliminary round without passing the initial selection.
The Wudang Sect, Huashan Sect, Taishan Sect, Shaolin lay representatives, Kongtong Sect, Dongfang and Shangguan families should naturally enjoy this right, but the most dazzling one is the Emei Sect. All the beauties are eyeing many men. Unfortunately, no representatives were sent to Yuhu Villa this time, and Long Yi was a little disappointed.
The referees of this conference are composed of a special evaluation team composed of the heads of six major sects and Baili Bing himself. The previous rounds of knockout rounds were ruled by six leaders, while Baili Bing only participated in the final evaluation.
A large arena that is more than ten meters in size on the training ground of the Baili Family. On the right side of the arena is the venue of various sects and families. On the left is some idle sects gathered in the rivers and lakes, mixed with ranks and dragons and snakes, and even their clothes are colorful and strange. In front of the arena is a large open space, with thousands of people gathered. The scene is extremely grand, bustling and noisy.
Alas, brother, can you stop squeezing?I have nothing to do to eat so fat, with a thick waist and a big butt, taking up more space!
A man dressed like a scribe could not bear the harassment of the big fat man next to him and protested loudly.
I don’t care about your damn matters, I love to eat it!If you quarrel, I will crush you to death!The fat man was exposed and said viciously with a fat face.
Hello, you are blind and stepping on my feet!Boy, take your head away and don’t block my view from the beautiful woman who is looking at the Baili!A pervert was drooling.
Let's go!
Baili Bing was sitting on the referee table, wearing a well-cut green dress, which made her look youthful and beautiful.
She wore a veil on her face and couldn't see her face clearly, but her peerless face could still be imagined from the delicate outline. Her eyes kept shooting in the crowd. In addition to the representative strength of the major sects, she was not very clear about the strength of some people, such as Ding Tao from the Nanhai Sect and Zhan Fei from Pili Hall...
Everyone, calm down!
At this time, Baili Wudi walked to the middle of the ring and used his skills. The noise of thousands of people was suppressed by him alone. Some people with slightly poor skills actually felt dizzy. Baili Wudi's skills were so deep that the leaders of all the major sects present were secretly surprised.
Seeing the scene quiet, Baili Wudi continued: Thank you for taking the time to watch the little girl's martial arts competition...
Baili Wudi said some polite words before he got to the point: Let me introduce the judges of this conference. The judges of this conference will be personally held by the heads of six major sects and the little girl, but the little girl will only participate in the evaluation in the finals of the last round, and the other competitions will be ruled by six highly respected heads.
I believe everyone has already understood the rules of the competition, so I will not repeat it anymore. Now, 128 players entering the preliminary round are invited to go on stage to draw their own numbers. After drawing the number, the competition will begin. At that time, the single number will be compared to double number, and will go on stage in order.
Under the gaze of everyone, 128 young heroes came on stage to draw their numbers one by one, and then registered at the butler. Long Yi scored No. 36, while Xiao Yunfeng scored No. 78, Taishan Songjian No. 17, Huashan Yangwu No. 39, Kongtong Palace Hantao No. 103, Shaolin lay disciple Gao Hu No. 32, Nanhai Sect Ding Tao No. 75, Pili Hall Zhanfei No. 40...
Seeing that everyone had registered, Baili Wudi said: Now the competition has officially begun, the first Feiying Castle Xing Jian vs. Bai Xietang Bai Xie.
Now the competition has officially begun. The first game of Feiying Castle Xing Jian vs. Baihetang Bai Xie, and the time is half an incense stick!Click until you stop, don't hurt anyone!
As soon as Baili Wudi finished speaking, a deafening roar rang out in the audience. Xing Jian from Feiying Castle and Bai Xie from Bai Hetang jumped onto the ring at the same time. The two clasped each other and said: Please!
Brother Bai, Xing asked for advice before, and I hope his subordinates will show mercy!Xing Jian looks more elegant and speaks very gracefully.
Bai Xie smiled and said: Don’t worry, Brother Xing, Bai is self-aware!I just hope Brother Xing will not kill him at that time!
Xing Jian sneered, and without saying much, he grabbed the iron fan in his hand and picked it away. Judging from the angle of his move, he could tell that the skill on the fan had been perfect.
Bai Xie seemed to be confident, facing Xing Jian's fierce attack, and saw that when the iron fan was only two feet away from his face, with a blink of an eye, the sword in Bai Xie's hand broke through the air and a silver light flashed through it.
With a muffled bang, the fan swords collided, and the sound of metal and iron whistling throughout the audience. Xing Jian, who was rushing forward, suddenly stopped and took a step back. Xing Jian looked at Bai Xie on the opposite side in surprise, as if he could not accept it. His first round of attack ended in vain.
But Bai Xie looked at Xing Jian, who was a little stunned, as if he was satisfied with the shock he had given his opponent.
Now it’s time for Bai to take action, Brother Xing is careful!
Humph, are you afraid you won’t succeed?
Xing Jian was unwilling to be humiliated, so he flew up again. Bai Xie's long sword on the opposite side swung his sword net and covered Xing Jian on the oncoming face.
Seeing Xing Jian was about to be swallowed by Jianwang, the audience in the audience couldn't help but exclaim, but the people from Feiying Castle were not worried at all, and they stared at the scene calmly.
Long Yi stared at the changes in the field, with a smile on his eyes. It seemed that he had seen the mystery. At this time, he saw the audience screaming. It turned out that when Bai Xie thought he was going to stab his opponent in a hornet's nest, Xing Jian, who had been slow in action, suddenly flashed and forced him to the other side without any defense.
Bang bang bang!
Ding Dangdang A sharp sound of gold and iron clashing spread throughout the audience. Before everyone could react, Bai Xie's mangrouncing sword net had been broken by Xing Jian, but Xing Jian himself had already bullied him. Looking at Xing Jian's gradually enlarged face, Bai Xie's face finally showed a hint of panic, but before he could react, he was ready to take advantage of the situation, Xing Jian kicked out a chain of legs in an instant.
Bang bang bang Ah!Bai Xie, who had three kicks in his chest, spurted a blood sword from his mouth, and fell directly to the edge of the ring. He didn't get up for a long time, and it seemed that he had no power to fight again.
Brother Bai, I’ve given up!Xing Jian bowed to Bai Xie on the ground, then turned around and walked off the arena with a confident smile.
The chief executive came on stage and announced: In the first game, Xing Jiansheng of Feiying Fortress!
Then he said, in the next game, the Five Tigers Broken Sword Sect will face the Iron Sword Sect!
Bai Xie was sent off the ring with the help of two friends, and was taken away by the people from Baihetang. Next were Wang Jing of the Five Tigers Broken Sword Sect and Qiao Jun from the Iron Sword Sect.
The two introduced each other and fought together. Wang Jing's swordsmanship was extremely sharp, and he danced so hard that the world was lost. Qiao Jun was like a small boat in the vast ocean. If he was not careful, he might be swallowed by the storm. But despite this, he still did not retreat at all and wanted to fight against the storm.
In the arena, ding ding dangdang, Peng, Peng's voices were endless. Seeing that half of the incense stick was almost burning, the duel between the two had not yet decided.
The audience was filled with cheers, and it was like a wonderful duel!
Qiao Jun saw that failure was about to happen, but he was still unwilling to give up and struggled with gritted teeth!
Forget it, fight!
He said in his heart, and then he shouted loudly. Jian Ruo Yulong. He suddenly saw his body soaring, his momentum climbing, and suddenly turned around in the air, and the iron sword in his hand shook out, like a meteor shooting straight at Wang Jing. The trajectory on the way was uncertain, like a swimming fish passing through the water.
Ah！
There was a burst of exclamation in the audience, and everyone was stunned. What kind of sword technique is this?
Wang Jing, who was opposite, saw that the sword was incomprehensible, so he gave up the attack and changed to defense. He shouted loudly, and his true energy was released from his body, and the big sword danced wildly, rolled up the dust in the sky, guarded the key points of his body, and wrapped himself tightly inside.
A loud bang made Wang Jing's whole body shake. After taking a step back, the air cover on his body also dissipated, but Qiao Jun's long sword broke into three sections and fell at Wang Jing's feet.
I lost!Just when everyone was still guessing who lost and who won, Qiao Jun gave in first.
Uh, Brother Qiao, are you?Wang Jing said inexplicably.
Qiao Jun waved his hand and smiled freely and said: Brother Wang, don’t insist. Although my sword also hurts you, Qiao has no power to fight anymore, so you won this game!
Brother Qiao is open and honest, which makes Wang Jing admire him!
Wang Jing said respectfully.
If you are brothers, don’t be kind!Yes, it's brother!Hahaha!Wang Jing laughed.
Hahaha!The two looked at each other and laughed wildly, both of them feeling sympathetic, and the audience was already full of joy, and even the heads of the six major sects on the referee stage secretly praised it!It seems that there is a successor to the martial arts world!
The following competitions were not very interesting. They were all disciples of ordinary sects. Their kung fu looked good, but not many were particularly outstanding. The most interesting one was the contest between Song Jian of the No. 17 Taishan Sect and Lei Ming of the No. 18 Double Sword Sect.
Although the Double Sword Sect is not a big sect in the world, and is even worse than the six major sects, Lei Ming is also an outstanding figure among the younger generation of the Double Sword Sect. His skills in two swords are not inferior to those of masters using swords for decades. The only thing he lacks is his skill level.
Song Jian didn't take the other party seriously at the beginning, thinking that the other party was just a minion from a small sect in the world. However, after more than a dozen moves, he felt something was wrong. Facing Lei Ming's continuous offensive and the airtight sword net of the dance, looking at the disappointed expressions of everyone in the audience and on the judges' seats, Song Jian was furious. This was a provocation to his dignity, and he must destroy Lei Ming!
asshole!You are looking for death!
Don’t look at this little guy, he really has a bit of momentum when he starts to be angry!
Faced with Song Jian's anger, Lei Ming was a little difficult to support him. Finally, he lost to the other party in the 36th move. Seeing that Song Jian wanted to kill him, Nangong Ba was just laughing and silent. In the end, it was Zen Master Shaolin Huijue who stopped him. As a result, everyone's impression of Song Jian plummeted.
The last game in the morning was Liao Yang from No. 31, Six Gates, against No. 32, Shaolin lay disciple Gao Hu. Due to the huge gap in strength, the two sides fought for less than ten moves on stage. Liao Yang was beaten by Gao Hu to no aggression, and in the end he had to admit defeat.
The morning game ends here, and the remaining sixteen competitions will continue in the afternoon, and the last thirty-two will continue tomorrow. Long Yi draws No. 36, and other more powerful people are also ranked behind. It seems that the exciting competition should be in the afternoon and tomorrow.
After the morning competition, everyone went to rest, waiting to cultivate their energy and achieve better results. From the series of competitions in the morning, many players gained some valuable experience. Now they may be studying carefully in a hidden place, so that they can give the other party a surprise and attack them unprepared.
Long Yi also returned to the inn to rest. Although he had not played in the morning game, he had already mastered the basic situation. The most threatening of these participants were Xiao Yunfeng of Wudang, Song Jian of Taishan, Yang Wu of Huashan, Hantao of Kongtong, Gao Hu, a disciple of Shaolin layman, Murong Xiaopeng of Murong family, and Zhan Fei of Nanhai Sect Ding Tao and Pili Hall.
Among these people, Xiao Yunfeng, Song Jian, Yang Wu and Murong Xiaopeng are called the fourth young master of the martial arts world. They think their martial arts must be good. He can see that Gao Hu's performance on the field is reserved. There are also Kongtong Palace Hantao, Nanhai Sect Ding Tao and Pili Hall Zhan Fei. These three people, Long Yi, did not see them taking action, so naturally they didn't know much about them.
But when it comes to the rumor in the world, these people can be regarded as the best among the rising rookies in the martial arts world, and I think their strength will not be much worse!
However, even if those people are superb, Long Yi doesn't need to worry. Not to mention that no one can see through their own strength. He can't meet any of them in this afternoon's game. This makes him feel a little regretful. It seems that he is also a reluctant person, Long Yi thought of it.
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