After a night of turmoil, the second round of competition finally began.
Seeing Song Qingshu's appearance, there was some commotion in the arena. Obviously, most people knew what happened yesterday, but many people were not at the scene last night, so they didn't see Song Qingshu make a move.
Song Qingshu won the first round without much effort, and the second round was the well-known Jinyang hero. Judging from the combat power shown by the Jinyang hero in the first round, the two are bound to have a fierce battle. He stared wide, not wanting to miss a wonderful detail.
"Hero Xiao, please!" Song Qingshu put one hand behind his back, and made an invitation gesture with the other hand. The breeze blew, and the white clothes fluttered, showing the demeanor of a master.
Xiao Banhe smiled slightly, and said lightly: "There is no need to compete in this round, Xiao admits defeat."
As soon as this remark came out, there was an uproar in the field. Although many people thought that he was not Song Qingshu's opponent, many people also thought that Song Qingshu had fought again and again last night. With Xiao Banhe's martial arts, he might not have no chance. There is no comparison and he directly admits defeat.
Immediately there was booing in the arena, and those who bet on Xiao Banhe were even more furious, cursing all kinds of ugly words.
"coward!"
"What bullshit Jinyang hero, I think it's better to change his name to Jinyang coward."
"Pay our money!"
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Xiao Banhe snorted coldly, the noisy crowd in the arena only felt their ears tremble, their chests were filled with qi and blood, they were speechless for a while, and their expressions changed. This skill is really shocking.
Seeing that the field was quiet, Xiao Banhe cupped his hands and said to the crowd: "Xiao has fought against Mr. Song several times before, and lost each time. Even if he fights again this time, he still can't win, so I won't waste everyone's time." It's time."
After speaking, he left Song Qingshu with an inscrutable smile, then turned and left the ring, looking at him as if he didn't even watch the rest of the competition.
Song Qingshu was puzzled, and couldn't help thinking that he had emphasized several times before that the two sides were not enemies. Did he use this method to prove his sincerity? But why would he do this.
Seeing that the first match ended without a problem, everyone was disappointed, and had to focus on the next match. Before the contestants played, many people started talking.
"Who do you think will win, Linghu Chong or Yang Guo?"
"Linghu Chong, after all, his swordsmanship is recognized as the number one member of the Five Sacred Sword Sect, not to mention that Yang Guo lost one hand, so he suffered too much in fighting."
"I also think that swordsmanship is inherently
(This chapter is not finished, please turn the page) Pay attention to lightness, Yang Guo is holding such a heavy fire stick as a sword, isn't it funny? "
"That's not necessarily the case. Once Yang Guo's opponents confronted him with weapons in the previous rounds, his own weapon would be broken immediately. If Linghu Chong's sword is broken by the shock, what good is his swordsmanship?"
"With the speed of Linghu Chong's sword, how could he be so stupid as to confront Yang Guo head-on?"
Hearing the discussion in the distance, Song Qingshu smiled slightly. I'm afraid Linghu Chong will disappoint these people.
Sure enough, Yang Guo waited on the stage for a long time without seeing Linghu Chong. A person from the Sun Moon God Sect hurried to Huang Rong and whispered something in Huang Rong's ear. Hu Shaoxia was seriously injured and decided to abstain from this competition, so Yang... Shaoxia won this round."
Huang Rong was upset, she wanted Linghu Chong to show her power and defeat Yang Guo to make herself angry, after all, Yang Guo's adoptive father almost ruined her reputation last night, and her innocence was lost.
Thinking of Yang Kang and Ouyang Feng's actions, Huang Rong looked at Yang Guo with unfriendly eyes, her own father hated her, her godfather hated her, and now even her son hated her so much, did I owe them something in my previous life
If Yang Guo really wins the championship, with our relationship between him and our mother and daughter, it will be really tricky if we plan to take revenge...
Huang Rong was suffering from a headache and suddenly caught sight of the smiling Song Qingshu. For some reason, her heart gradually settled down, and she kept comforting herself: Anyway, with that person around, Yang Guo couldn't win the championship...
"There must be something shady!"
"Backstage manipulation!"
"The candidate for the promotion is a default decision!"
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The booing from the heroes in the arena was twice as loud as before. After all, he abstained in the first game and abstained in the second game. It was hard not to be suspicious.
Huang Rong and some leaders of the Golden Snake Camp finally calmed down the emotions of the heroes. Seeing Yang Miaozhen and Shi Potian on the stage at the same time, the noisy voices in the field gradually died down, and they looked at the two people on the stage with great anticipation.
"Dude, who do you think will win?"
"Guess for a long time, and later someone will abstain again, what a fart guess!"
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Yang Miaozhen had already concentrated her mind and calmed down, and she completely eliminated the complicated voices from the outside world, only Shi Potian was left in her eyes.
Yesterday, she carefully watched the competition between Shi Potian and He Shiwo from the beginning to the end. Although this Shi Potian looked dumb, his powerful and unparalleled internal strength was really scary, but his moves
(This chapter is not finished, please turn the page) It seems to be a bit rough, it’s only because He Shiwo’s skill is not enough, otherwise Yang Miao would have seen more things.
She made up her mind that she must give full play to her advantages in moves and absolutely avoid head-on confrontation with his internal strength.
Different from yesterday, today Shi Potian held a short knife in his hand, obviously he didn't think he could win the pear flower spear from Fourth Lady's hand empty-handed.
"Golden Crow Saber Technique."
After watching the two fight a few moves, Song Qingshu subconsciously remembered the name of Shi Potian's sword technique. This sword technique seemed to be created by Bai Zizai's wife to restrain the Snow Mountain sword technique.
When Song Qingshu and Bingxueer went to Jingzhou City to look for Shenzhao Sutra, they had also seen the Xueshan School's swordsmanship. Although it was exquisite, from Song Qingshu's current point of view, it was not a superb swordsmanship. This Golden Crow Swordsmanship It is used to restrain it, no matter how powerful it is, it will not go anywhere.
"I really got a great deal." Song Qingshu had a half-smile on his face. It seemed that Shi Potian hadn't gone to the Knights Island to learn the Taixuan Sutra and various martial arts on the stone wall, otherwise he would have a headache. Today's Shi Potian is nothing more than a person with supreme internal strength but no matching moves and martial arts, so there is nothing to be afraid of.
The two figures on the ring had separated quickly, Yang Miaozhen looked at each other, thinking in his heart: His saber skills are indeed much better than boxing skills, but unfortunately they are far inferior to my pear flower spear.
The confrontation just now made Yang Miao really determined, and she used her marksmanship even more calmly. The heroes saw pear blossoms all over the sky circling Shi Potian three feet around her body. His figure was almost submerged by the pear blossoms, and the circle around the pear blossoms was getting tighter and tighter. Everyone could only judge that he was still insisting on resisting based on the sound of the clash of weapons.
"Hey, it seems that the situation is not good for that silly boy." Guo Fu commented heartlessly while knocking on the melon seeds.
Song Qingshu frowned. It seemed that Shi Potian had some expert advice. The difference in moves between the two was too great, so he voluntarily gave up the competition of moves and chose to defend his one-acre three-point land with all his strength. Yang Miaozhen seemed big It has the upper hand, but in fact it doesn't take much real advantage at all.
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ps Why is the update so slow recently, um, because I read "Pure Poultry Reporter", it is a very good book, I recommend everyone to read it
pss is still an update problem, I plan to adjust the status in the past two days, and increase the amount of updates in the future, I also think that it is not good to be alive every day.
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