Li Jing lost in the first game, which was both unexpected and reasonable. For others, this is just a passing scene, but in Li Jing's heart, there are thousands of remorse and unwillingness. He now felt that he had no strength to take on the responsibility of protecting Jiang Mengsheng at all, he was just an ordinary swordsman, and he had no reputation in the rivers and lakes. Without talent and intelligence, the acquired efforts do not necessarily improve rapidly. In these chaotic times, to stop is to go backwards. Although there will be a day when the world will be unified, he is depressed that he has not done anything before this day comes.

Qin Sheng returned to the crowd with a blank face, and the harp turned back into a bell in his hand. Although she is one of the four great rune saints, her relationship with other people is very ordinary, and the others who are also the four great rune saints did not come forward to congratulate them when they saw that Qin Sheng had won, and they all looked at each other coldly. Probably because at this time, everyone is their own competitor, and in order to become stronger, they are not allowed to have mercy on this road.

Zhao Yige comforted him beside Li Jing, but Li Jing's mood couldn't listen to his words. This world conference, for a person like him who only has ordinary strength, is really an insurmountable mountain. There are eight more duels to go, and it may take a day. After all, there will be no weaker people than him who will appear later, and it is impossible to fall down in less than three moves like him. He wanted to leave, saying that he would go to find Fu Qinggu, and after sending Fu Qinggu back to the village safely, he would return to Yongguo. He also told Zhao Yige that he must be more careful, it is good to win in the battle, but don't let yourself get hurt.

Zhao Yige nodded and watched Li Jing go down the mountain. Although Li Jing did not receive external injuries, his internal injuries would not heal for a while and a half. There are so many masters here, he will naturally deal with it carefully.

After getting the result of the first match, Juggernaut moved on to the next matchup. Two strong and burly men walked out of the crowd, namely Guan Gongjin with a full arm and Tie Hao from the martial saint.

Both of these people are people in Daigo, and it doesn't matter who wins or loses, it doesn't affect the outcome. However, these two people are also competitive people, one is behind the famous family, and the other is the peak of martial arts. Guan Gong saw that his opponent was Balie Tiehao, and when he approached the open space, he said to Balie Tiehao: "I didn't expect that we would fight in advance, my long-cherished wish has always been to defeat you and make my Tongjian famous all over the world." ”

"I'm also looking forward to your Tongjiquan, I've heard that Tongjiquan is the most rigid boxing method for a long time, and today is also a consultation. ”

"You don't want to release the water just because we're all Daigo, then the Juggernaut will see the clues. ”

"That's nature, martial arts competitions are not child's play, people standing here are people at the apex of the cultivation world, how can they have the opportunity to do these things right under their noses. ”

The two sides agreed that they would each stand thirty meters apart, just waiting for the Sword Master's order. The Sword Master looked at these two, both of them were famous martial artists. Balie Tiehao is a martial saint, and Guan Gongjin is a famous family. It stands to reason that whoever wins this duel is a good thing, but the two of them are both people in Daigo. Although the Sword Saint was unwilling, he would not blast them down the mountain now, if the two of them really had someone suitable for the Quenching Beads, as long as they were willing to break away from the Daigo Organization, he was ten thousand willing to deliver the Quenching Beads to them.

That kind of beautiful fantasy can only be left behind, the battle has just begun, and there are still many people who have not appeared. He raised his hand, waved it downward, and shouted, "Start!" Balie Tiehao and Guan Gongjin moved like a rabbit, and instantly ran towards their opponents. Its momentum is as strong as two tigers leaping out of the mountains and tearing through the air.

When two fierce beasts fight, if they don't win or lose in momentum, then they will test the strength of their opponents. But Guan Gongjin and Balie Tiehao both know each other's realm very well. Two people live together under the same roof, although they are not raised by one side of the water and soil, but people are divided into north and south, but there is no boundary between fists and feet. The blade of the sword pierces the throat, and the fists and feet attack the enemy's vital points. Guan Gongjin made a move to punch his arm, and rushed into the face of Tiehao with a straight fist. Even if you don't know how to cultivate, but with your brute strength, hitting a person in the face will definitely make the beaten person bleed from the nose and nose, and the head is dizzy.

Those who practice martial arts, in addition to the leap in strength, are more important to practice an invulnerable defense, and cultivate their fragile bodies into as tough as steel. With the realm of the Iron Heroic Martial Saint, his body has reached a situation where he will not be able to move at all when it is impacted. But after Guan Gongjin punched, he felt that Guan Gongjin's fist was injected with a lot of qi, and even if his face was not broken by this punch, the qi in his fist would affect his five senses. Out of defense, his head moved slightly, and Guan Gongjin's straight fist was missed. But after Guan Gongjin punched, there was a gust of wind in the back of Tiehao, and it was Guan Gongjin who erupted backwards. The fist struck into the woods behind Tiehao, smashing the tree to a crumbling ground, and leaves fell from the branches. And the fist was still unfinished, and rushed out of the grove and rushed towards the body of the giant Mu Ercha of the Kuafu clan who was looking up to watch the battle on the other side of the woods. The fist qi flew too far, and the power had weakened, hitting Mu Ercha's body like a breeze. Murcha patted his chest lightly, as if nothing had happened.

Tie Hao had already seen the power of the Tongjian fist very clearly, and he was about to use an uppercut with his left hand to hit Guan Gongjin's lower abdomen, waiting for Guan Gongjin to reveal the flaw when he closed his fist. But the punching technique of Tongjiquan is not only about the sharpness of the fist. When a normal person turned into a retracted punch after a punch, Guan Gongjin did not close his fist. His right arm was stretched straight, as hard as a steel bar. Then he was like holding an iron rod, and swung his arm like an iron rod towards the head of Balie Tiehao, which also caught Balie Tiehao off guard. Balek Tiehao immediately bent down, his back to the ground, his face to the sky. Guan Gongjin's arm swept over Tiehao's face, almost the width of a few hairs.

Then Balie Tiehao slapped the ground with a double chapter, borrowed the reaction force to make himself into the air, and at an angle of 45 degrees, punched Guan Gongjin. Guan Gongjin was forced to retreat by Tiehao, and waved his hard arms, like two wooden sticks in front of him, forming an impermeable defensive net. However, the momentum of Balie Tiehao's offensive was fierce, and Guan Gongjin could only defend while retreating.

Tongjiquan usually cultivates the practitioner's arm to be offensive and defensible, and even if it is used as a defense, it can also cause the attacker's hand to be injured by Tongjiquan. But the Martial Saint's fist was harder than his, and after dozens of moves, Tie Hao's hands did not have any discomfort, but Guan Gongjin's arms were already numb. In order not to be looked down upon by Balie Tiehao, he endured the pain and did not rub his arm.

The two martial artists fought each other, and such a battle situation was already very exciting, and in just a few dozen seconds, the two sides had already made dozens of moves. The movements were fast, and even when Balie Tiehao possessed and attacked Guan Gongjin, his arms were just a bunch of afterimages, and it felt like his hands had disappeared from his shoulders. But in such a wonderful battle, Han Xizhi, who was a talisman on the side, did not care about it, and felt that those who practiced fists and feet were reckless, and it was difficult to get into the hall of elegance. When he said this, he not only insulted the warriors, but even the swordsmen who made the sword also went in by the way. The Seven Swords and the Three Musketeers without Sheaths on the side were all swordsmen, and when they heard him say this, they wanted to draw their swords, and asked Han Xizhi to retract what he said, otherwise they would ignore the rules of the World Assembly and teach him a lesson now.

Han Xizhi saw that the other party was overwhelmed, and although he was not afraid, if he fought, there would indeed be a lot of trouble, which might make the Sword Saint feel that he was a person with a small belly. But he wanted to save face, so naturally he wouldn't apologize, so he turned his face away and didn't reason with those swordsmen. The swordsmen were furious, but if they did it, they would embarrass the face of the swordmaster, so they didn't do it for the time being.

And after Guan Gongjin and Balie Tiehao fought dozens of moves, their arms were already overwhelmed. He knew that if his fist didn't hit the key point of Balie Tiehao, he would have no chance of winning. He stretched out his arms and placed one fist in front of him, and the other was held high above his head, forming a ninety-degree angle. Then the qi in his body began to flow in large quantities, injecting into his two arms. Injecting the qi of his whole body into his arm, his body will become fragile, which can be described as a desperate and desperate approach.

Seeing Guan Gongjin's aura, Balie Tiehao also responded. His realm is Haotian, and powerful qi emerges from his body, like a fire, majestic, out of control. The breath rushed to the sky, distorting the clear sky. In the end, Guan Gongjin took the preemptive action, and after running, all the sand and gravel on both sides of his side shook away. The outstretched fist is like the leader of a herd of running bison, gathering the strongest impact. Balie Tiehao no longer flinched, and after Guan Gongjin approached, he swung his right fist and made a big punch.

Hao's fist carried the pride of Tiehao's body, and rushed towards the bison herd led by Guan Gongjin with the momentum of a tiger with golden light. Fierce tigers pounce on food, and the lives will be destroyed, and the blood will flow into rivers. Balie Tiehao's fist hit Guan Gongjin, and suddenly an explosion occurred in the clearing, Guan Gongjin was deep in the middle of the explosion point, and was instantly buried by the raised sand and dust. The top of the mountain actually shook because of the impact. As the dust settled, one could see a shallow pit in the clearing. And Guan Gongjin lay in the middle of the shallow pit, closed his eyes, and remained motionless.

Balie Tiehao retracted his anger and looked at Guan Gongjin who fell to the ground, already glad in his heart that he had met a respectable opponent. And the Sword Saint saw that Guan Gong fell to the ground, and immediately announced: "In the second game, the winner will be Tiehao!"