The second day of the martial arts competition.

Yunchuan in May is a little muggy, but the inside of the martial arts hall is extremely cool.

Jun Shaoyan arrived at the martial arts hall early, and still sat in the corner of the player's seat as he did yesterday, holding his mobile phone to beat the king.

"Jun Shaoyan"

Jun Shaoyan raised his eyes and saw that it was Brother Yang Hao and his sister Yang Yitong.

Yang Hao had a straight smile on his face, and Yang Yitong was full of war, as if he was about to fight Jun Shaoyan.

"Morning, classmate Yang Hao" Jun Shaoyan smiled back at Yang Hao, ignoring Yang Yitong.

Looking at Yang Yitong like this, it is estimated that the meeting will definitely be right.

The second round of the municipal competition adopts an offensive and defensive system.

At the start of the match, the 10 fastest players to beat their opponents in the previous match came on as the champions.

If the champion defeats five people in a row, or no one attacks for 10 minutes, he will be deemed to have successfully defended the tournament and advance to the top 10 of the final round of the municipal competition.

The attacker defeats the defender to become the champion, and must defeat four players to advance.

If the final number of players is not enough to start the top 10 competition, the top 10 competition will be cancelled, and among the players who have never been promoted, the player with the highest number of defeats will be selected to make up the list of the top 10 at the municipal level.

"You walked too fast yesterday, I haven't had time to say hello to you" Yang Hao said with a smile, sat on Jun Shaoyan's side, and said in a low voice: "My sister wants to challenge you today, you will remember to be merciful to your subordinates later."

"Who's mercy isn't necessarily," Yang Yitong snorted coldly.

Jun Shaoyan thought to himself, put his eyes on Yang Yitong, and asked helplessly, "Is it necessary?"

The player has two chances to attack, so he is not afraid of defeating Yang Yitong, Yang Yitong will lose the chance to enter the top 10, he just doesn't want to expose his fighting style too early.

"Wait!" Leaving this sentence, Yang Yitong kicked Yang Hao and turned to leave.

Yang Hao's buttocks were not yet hot, so he stood up helplessly, and said to Jun Shaoyan before leaving: "Please, the school grass boss"

Jun Shaoyan smiled and put the phone in his pocket.

The game is about to begin.

After waiting for two or three minutes, Tan Zheng appeared, and after scanning the audience, he began to explain the rules of the second round.

After the rules were explained, Tan Zheng announced the start of the game.

"The first champion, Jun Shaoyan"

Jun Shaoyan defeated his opponent in less than a second yesterday, so he naturally appeared as the first champion.

As soon as he took the stage, the audience burst into cheers.

Tsk, my brother is also a person with fans.

Jun Shaoyan thought about it, and smiled heartily at the young ladies in the audience.

"The attacker can take the stage on his own to challenge the champion"

As soon as the referee's voice fell, Yang Yitong directly jumped from the player's seat into the stage.

Then I saw her kick on the back of the Miao knife in her hand, and the tip of the knife pointed directly at Jun Shaoyan.

There was an uproar at the scene.

Champion against Champion!

This is an extremely rare scenario.

You must know that as a champion, you can basically enter the top 10 competitions.

So in the second round, he challenged the other champions, and most of them have stories.

And the two of them are also the most dazzling Tianjiao warriors in Yunchuan this year!

"Is the champion up for the challenge?" the referee asked.

"Of course," Jun Shaoyan shrugged indifferently.

"Okay, then please return to their respective positions, countdown, three, two, one, the game begins!"

A blood-pumping scene appeared.

The long sword collided with the Miao knife, and sparks flew everywhere!

Hiss...... This weird woman!

After Jun Shaoyan opened this knife, his arm was shocked and numb.

FeelingsYang Hao's innate divine power is not a talent, but his family is all this gene!

Then, Yang Yitong's slash fell again, and the knife technique of opening and closing was very violent.

Jun Shaoyan is not ready to give Yang Yitong a chance.

A sword stabs out!

Yang Yitong had already prevented Jun Shaoyan's sword stab, and the knife momentum turned and slashed directly towards Jun Shaoyan's long sword.

But Jun Shaoyan is not a person who will not be flexible, he directly used the rapid rush to interrupt the general wine, and while stopping, with the help of the sudden increase in the strength of his legs, he recoiled, and his body was extremely weird and pulled back three meters away.

This is the effect of using spiritual power!

But this is far from over, after the rapid rush to change the position, it is another trick to use the wine.

When Yang Yitong reacted, he immediately understood that this sword could not be resisted even if he withdrew the sword, so the spiritual power surging all over his body, appearing on the surface of his body and popping out.

One of the skills for using spiritual power, spiritual pressure repulsion!

Although this move did not interrupt Jun Shaoyan's general wine, it won Yang Yitong a chance to fight back.

Yang Yitong shouted angrily, and a red flame ignited on the Miao knife, which is the characteristic of the flame spirit technique, which can make the spiritual power burn.

Then, the Red Flame Sword Qi struck Jun Shaoyan with the slash.

Feeling the blazing heat on his face, Jun Shaoyan relied on his extraordinary agility to rush forward again in reverse to dodge.

Even so, a corner of his clothes was burned, revealing the armor he wore inside.

This is really grumpy!

It was the first time Jun Shaoyan had encountered such a ruthless opponent.

It's completely a hard-hitting iron-headed baby that is not afraid of death.

Moreover, this violent temper of opening spiritual skills without agreeing is simply like a martial artist of the Three Realms who does not lack spiritual power.

Don't blame me for not saving face for you...... Jun Shaoyan, who was beaten out of the fire, simply ripped off most of the burned martial arts uniforms, and the matte black armor was exposed to the light.

"Ling'er, kill her!"

Rush forward, chivalrous! The four swords were all slashed on Yang Yitong's Miao knife!

The four layers of passives were stacked in an instant, and Jun Shaoyan, whose speed had increased sharply, became even more ferocious, and the sword fell on the Miao knife.

At this moment, Yang Yitong understood the gap between himself and Jun Shaoyan!

Last time, Jun Shaoyan forced her to dodge with every sword.

This time, Jun Shaoyan made her nowhere to escape with every sword! Every sword made her take a step back!

"Go down!"

After slashing thirteen swords in a row, Jun Shaoyan turned around and slashed at Yang Yitong's neck, activating the spiritual power barrier on her body.

Yang Yitong also fell off the stage.

She looked up at Jun Shaoyan's eyes that seemed to look down, and couldn't help clenching the Miao knife in her hand, and her body trembled slightly for some reason.

Lost!

It's unbelievable to lose!

Because this is the crushing of upright hard power, there is no excuse at all.

"Promise" Jun Shaoyan dispersed his anger and put away his sword and fists.

"No need!" Yang Yitong got up and left, his back looking particularly sassy.

"In the first game, Jun Shaoyan succeeded in defending it"

The judge, who looked a little bald, announced loudly, his voice fluctuating with his spiritual power, spreading to every corner of the martial arts hall.

"I'm going to challenge!"

Another champion appeared, and the exclamations in the arena were really one layer after another.

At first, everyone thought that the truly striking battle would not be seen until tomorrow.

As a result, two Tianjiao broke out in the first battle, which was enough of a surprise.

And this second scene is really an unexpected joy!

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28 ducks!

This round of PK is now the second place! There are only a few hundred votes away from the first big guy! Brothers, give me all the votes! I want to blow him up!