"Are you two ready?" Bai Yi looked at Wu Song and Feilong with a smile, "If you're ready, then we'll start drawing lots to decide who comes first." ”

One of his men came with a tray with a stick holder on it.

Wu Song made a polite gesture to Feilong, and Feilong was not polite, picked up the lottery holder and began to draw lots.

Then there was Wu Song, after each side drew a lot, they took it out for comparison, and the final result was that Wu Song came first.

Wu Song picked up the flying knife and blindfolded him.

His Birth Moon Dafa had reached the point of perfection, and he could sense the Yuan Force within a radius of forty meters.

With Yuan Li, Wu Song could sense the location of the crystals on the two women's ears.

After Wu Song blindfolded his eyes, he launched the Birth Moon Dafa, and then threw out the flying knife out of his hand.

The little throwing knife turned into a meteor and flew out at an incredible speed. Everyone almost just saw the knife strike, and then they heard a "duh" sound, and the knife had pierced into the wooden board behind the woman on the left.

Immediately after, there was a slight crunch.

At the feet of both women was an iron plate to catch the fallen crystal.

Wu Song's flying knife flew under the crystal pendant of the woman on the left, cutting the crystal pendant in half.

The half that fell fell on the iron plate with a crisp sound.

The subordinate guarding next to him came to Bai Yi's side with the iron plate, Bai Yi picked up the small crystal and exclaimed, "Amazing! Great!

Bai Yi put the crystal on the iron plate and asked his subordinates to show it to the onlookers.

When everyone saw it, they all let out an exclamation.

Then it was the turn of the flying dragon, who was also blindfolded and picked up the throwing knife.

Then, he bent down slightly, turned his head to the side, and handed his right ear forward.

He seemed to be listening carefully with his right ear, and after listening for a while, the wyvern suddenly waved the flying knife in his hand.

The next thing is exactly the same as Wu Song's. First, with a "duh", the knife was nailed to the wooden board on the woman's hand on the right, and then there was a crisp sound, and the cut half of the crystal fell into the iron plate.

Wu Song looked at the flying dragon, and his face showed a slight look of surprise.

Judging from what the Wyvern had just done, he had simply deduced the location of the crystal by relying on his ear power. If that's the case, then this wyvern is too powerful.

Wu Song thought to himself, his ear power is quite sharp, but it is still far inferior to the flying dragon.

"Okay!" Bai Yi smiled and said loudly, "In the first competition, the two sides were tied. Next, let's move on to the second competition. ”

Both women retreated, and two of their men brought up a dripping beast.

The dripping beast was more than a meter tall and looked like a fierce tiger. A thin stream flowed from the mouth of the dripping beast.

The trickle was so thin that when it came out of the tiger's mouth, it turned into droplets.

"Our second competition is to use a flying knife to stab the dripping water droplets," Bai Yi began to introduce the method of the second competition, "Pay attention, it is not enough to stab any water droplet, but to stab the water droplet closest to the water surface." ”

At the foot of the dripping beast is a basin of water. The drops of water that drip from the mouth of the dripping beast will fall into this basin of water.

"Okay, last time, it was Monk Wu Song who threw the flying knife first," Bai Yi looked at Wu Song, "This time, we asked Mr. Feilong to throw the flying knife." ”

Still blindfolded, picking up the throwing knife, the flying dragon handed his right ear forward as he did last time, listened for a while, and then threw out the throwing knife.

The person standing next to the Dripping Beast will be responsible for seeing if the Wyvern has stabbed the droplet closest to the surface of the water.

After the throwing knife was shot, the man raised a small red flag, which meant that he had been stabbed.

The whole city burst into warm applause, and Feilong took off the blindfolded black cloth and glanced at Wu Song proudly.

Next, it was Wu Song's turn.

This second game is even more difficult than the previous one. Because, the crystal of the first scene is fixed. And the droplets in this scene are always changing.

Wu Song had to shoot before the last drop of water dripped into the water, otherwise it would be a failure.

This requires Wu Song to firmly grasp the opportunity and accuracy, and the two are indispensable.

Wu Song blindfolded his eyes, ran the Moon Birth Dafa, and sensed the surrounding Yuan Force.

He could clearly feel how the droplets from the mouth of the dripping beast fell from the sky, what trajectory they crossed through the air, and how they ended up falling into the basin.

Wu Song seems to have another eye, and he can clearly see the trajectory of water droplets.

He saw the drop of water he was looking for, and the knife flew out of his hand.

The person next to the dripping beast raised a small red flag, and Wu Song shot it.

Cheers rang out from the side again, and hitting the target in such an incredible way was unbelievable to those spectators. It's just a matter of watching it once, and watching it twice in a row is too exciting for them.

"Wow!" Bai Yi exclaimed, "It's really breathtaking, the skills of both of them are so amazing, it really makes us feel incredible."

Then it's time for the exciting time, the third competition!"

The dripping beast was carried away, and nothing else came up.

Wu Song was wondering, Bai Yi began to announce the method of the third competition, "The third competition, our method of competition is that the two of them stand opposite each other, ten meters apart.

Then, we will arrange a gong next to it. When the gong sounds, the two of them can send out throwing knives to stab the person opposite.

The one who stabs the opponent first is the winner.

If both players stab each other, then the winner or loser is determined by the importance of the part of the stab. ”

Wu Song turned his head to look at Bai Yi and frowned.

This kind of competition is simply playing with life.

First of all, both sides still throw throwing knives at each other blindfolded, regardless of anything else, just in this way, it is possible to kill each other.

What's more, the rules also stipulate that if the opponent is stabbed at the same time, the winner or loser will be judged according to the importance of the stabbing part, which is simply to encourage throwing knives at the opponent's vital point.

"Brother Wu Song, do you have any opinion on this competition?" Bai Yi asked knowingly.

Wu Song knew that Bai Yi had deliberately designed it this way, so he didn't say anything anymore.

He looked at the flying dragon again and found that the other party was looking at him with gloating eyes, Wu Song suddenly understood that such a flying knife competition had been carried out many times, and each time, the result, needless to say, was won by the flying dragon.

By now, many people should have died under the flying knives of the dragons.

"Okay, since both sides have no opinion, let's move on to the third match. Bai Yi announced loudly.

Wu Song and Feilong were ten meters apart and stood face to face. Both were covered with black cloths to cover their eyes.

In the middle of the two, stood a subordinate with a gong in his hand.

Ready together, his men picked up the drumsticks and struck them the gong.

The wyvern's ears are very sharp, and he has reached the realm of monsters.

He could hear the sound of his subordinate raising his arm, so the wyvern unleashed his knife a moment before his drumstick struck the gong.

At the same time that he sent out the throwing knife, the gong sounded. Strictly speaking, the flying dragon was a foul at all, and before the gong sounded, he sent out a throwing knife.

However, the onlookers' eyesight was not so strong, and in their opinion, the wyvern was just a quick shot.

After the flying dragon's flying knife shot, Wu Song's flying knife hadn't made a move.

Feilong naturally listened to Wu Song's flying knife and hadn't made a move, and he was overjoyed in his heart, knowing that he had won again.

Just as Wu Song guessed, such a flying knife competition had indeed happened many times before. Every time, the people who competed with the Wyvern ended up dying.

It is said that the skills of the flying dragon are so exquisite, it should not be possible for everyone to fight with him to the end.

However, the skills of the flying dragon have been so exquisite that they can control the competition. In the first draw, he relied on his keen ear to draw to the back position.

In this way, he can tie with his opponent.

Then, in the second match, he would choose to lose the match no matter what. This way, even if the opponent wins, they will still enter the third match, and then the Wyvern will show its fangs and kill the opponent.

Only when encountering an opponent like Wu Song will Feilong go all out and tie the first two games.

But in any case, the results of the competition have been decided, and the victory is still theirs, Feilong said in his heart.

He aimed at Wu Song's heart, and he couldn't wait to hear the sound of the flying knife piercing into the flesh, and the sound of Wu Song's end.

However, he unexpectedly heard a crisp metal crash.

Then, there was the sound of two voices intermingling with each other.

Wyvern was taken aback, and then he realized what had just happened. After his throwing knife flew halfway through, Wu Song's throwing knife came first, and then hit his throwing knife accurately.

The two throwing knives landed on the ground together, and that's what just happened.

But it's incredible. You know, the speed of the flying dragon's throwing knife is as fast as lightning. At such a fast speed, Wu Song not only knew the trajectory of his flying knife, but also hit his flying knife with his own flying knife first, how did this happen?

Feilong couldn't help but lift the blindfolded black cloth and looked at Wu Song.

On the ground of the two, two throwing knives fell. The tip of one of the throwing knives was embedded in the blade of the other, as if the two knives had been like this.

Wyvern was even more surprised when he saw the appearance of these two throwing knives.

From these two flying knives, it can be seen that Wu Song's flying knife did not just shoot down the flying dragon's flying knife, but cut his own flying knife into the flying dragon's flying knife.

These two throwing knives are made of the same material and are equally sharp. Being able to do this shows that Wu Song is very powerful in terms of angle and strength when he shoots the flying knife.

Feilong thought to himself, if he was himself, he could barely come first and shoot down Wu Song's flying knife, but if he wanted to embed his own flying knife in the opponent's flying knife, he couldn't do it.