"Xinyu Xinyu, my heart gives!"

"Xinyu will win!"

"Xia Ping, you are the most handsome!"

"Xia Ping, I'm going to give you a monkey!"

……

After experiencing so many games, Wu Xinyu and Xia Ping have already accumulated a large number of fans and audiences.

In addition, Xia Ping and Wu Xinyu are from the same school, and the love and killing between the same door are often the most eye-catching. And, most importantly, the four of them have not really fought so far.

Even if they met before, they would just admit defeat and end the battle. This made Xia Ping's teacher even more mysterious.

Now, since the organizers have clearly stipulated that they can't admit defeat in advance, they will at least show a little real ability. This is the perfect time to unravel the mystery of the Cangming faction.

"Senior sister, it seems that the battle between you and me is inevitable. ”

On the ring, Xia Ping stood on the side of the ring in a white robe, with his hands behind his back, his face was light and breezy, not sad or happy. A breeze blew, blowing the hem of Xia Ping's clothes swaying slightly.

"Senior brother, since you have to fight, then please show your real strength. Don't show mercy. ”

Just opposite Xia Ping, Wu Xinyu was dressed in the same lady's white robe as Xia Ping, holding a sword in both hands, and the expression on her face was the same as Xia Ping.

"Senior sister, your words are exactly what I want to say. ”

Speaking of this, Xia Ping's eyes suddenly flickered, his right arm was raised, his right hand was slightly opened, and a long sword suddenly appeared in Xia Ping's hand.

Since the start of the competition, Xia Ping has used a sword for the first time. Could it be that he is still a master of swordsmanship? Could it be that he still hasn't used all his strength before?

Originally, Xia Ping's strength was already extremely terrifying, but he didn't want him to keep a hand. If they hadn't met their fellow disciples, I'm afraid they still wouldn't know Xia Ping's true strength.

All kinds of speculation continued to spread among the crowd, and people were more and more looking forward to Xia Ping's next performance.

Like Xia Ping, Wu Xinyu also used a sword for the first time. And the sword in her hand is more ornate and more dazzling.

This can't help but make people think like this, could it be that Xia Ping's sect is really powerful in swordsmanship? Otherwise, why did they all take out their swords at this time.

"Haha, since it's a competition, I can't hide it from you, senior brother. ”

I saw Xia Ping suddenly look up to the sky and laugh, the long sword in his hand was unsheathed, but there was no cold light flickering, because the sword in Xia Ping's hand was pure black, and it was the kind that would not reflect light.

"I'll tell you the truth, my sword name is Flying Immortal Beyond the Sky. It is taken from an extraterrestrial meteorite, burned with heavenly fire, and forged after 9981 days. Its sword body is glorious and restrained, blowing hair and breaking hair, and sharpening iron like clay. Since my debut, this sword has drunk the blood of hundreds of demonic heroes. ”

"When I fight, junior sister, don't be frightened by the resentment hidden in my sword qi. ”

"Hmph, senior brother, you may be a little too underestimating junior sister and me. ”

After listening to Xia Ping's words, Wu Xinyu suddenly wrinkled her nose, held the hilt of the sword with her right hand, and slowly pulled out the long sword in her arms.

Unlike Xia Ping's long sword, Wu Xinyu's long sword is simply like the other extreme.

It was only less than an inch in length, and the glittering brilliance on its sword body was about to blind everyone's eyes.

When Wu Xinyu completely pulled out the long sword, the light even filled all corners of the entire ring. Between the movements of the long sword, there was a faint sound of dragons chanting and phoenixes.

"This sword is called Hanyuan, and the material is from the 100,000-year-old cold ice of Antarctica, supplemented by sun gold crystal, phoenix feather dragon beard. On the day of the sword, the dragon and the phoenix roared together, the sky fell auspiciously, and there was a sword technique hidden in the sword. ”

"This swordsmanship is given by heaven and earth, I have practiced this swordsmanship for more than 20 years, and I only gained a little yesterday and stepped into the realm of Xiaocheng. In front of my swordsmanship, any exercises that affect the mind will have no effect. Today, let the junior sister use her newly acquired swordsmanship to comprehend the senior brother's killing sword. ”

"Senior sister, you're exaggerating. I have to kill the sword, but after more than ten years, it has been tempered with the blood of hundreds of heinous villains, and if you want to win me with your self-created swordsmanship, you can't help but underestimate me. ”

"My swordsmanship is a godsend, it is not my own creation, senior brother, you are so open-mouthed, be careful that I tell Master Venerable!"

"Hmph, from childhood to adulthood, what else will you do except make small reports?"

"I, I will, and I will also serve tea and water to Master, and clean up. Senior brother, you shouldn't be jealous of me because you don't know how to do these things, right?"

……

In this way, a duel between fellow brothers who should have been high-end and high-grade turned into a bickering like two elementary school students quarreling at this moment.

"It's been arguing for almost ten minutes, when will the fight start? ”

An audience member in the audience finally couldn't help but ask.

"yes, what we want to see is a bloody battle with two people bickering at the same time. ”

"Ah, Miss Wu Xinyu is so beautiful even when she is angry!"

"Get out of the way of you licking dog!"

"Anyway, they seem to have been arguing for ten minutes. ”

"yes, what's the problem?"

"Of course there's a problem, although the organizers stipulate that you can't surrender within ten minutes, they didn't say that you can't surrender after ten minutes?"

"You should be thinking too much, Xia Ping and Wu Xinyu shouldn't be so shameless, right?"

……

It's a pity that both the audience and the players still underestimate the thickness of Xia Ping and Wu Xinyu's skin.

"Referee, have you passed ten minutes?"

After estimating that the time was almost up, Xia Ping hurriedly asked the referee.

Hearing Xia Ping's question, even a fool understood Xia Ping's intentions at this moment. Not to mention the referees.

But no matter how much he wanted to strangle Xia Ping in his heart, the referee was helpless at this time. Because he is the referee, he has to follow the rules of the game more.

"It's been eleven minutes!"

The referee replied impatiently

"Huh, so it's been eleven minutes?"

Xia Ping pretended to be surprised and exclaimed.

In fact, as a mid-stage Jindan monk, Xia Ping could calculate how long it had been even in battle. The reason why I ask the referee more often is mainly for others to hear. So as not to admit defeat when you get it, and then the referee will not admit it.

"Senior sister, originally my senior brother was going to compete with you today, but I didn't want it to take so long in a blink of an eye. If we start a war at this time, it will be too sorry for the teachings of the old man. So, as a big brother, I admit defeat!"

I saw Xia Ping after finishing speaking, nodded slightly at Wu Xinyu, and then put away his mysterious dark sword, and jumped out of the ring lightly.

"Now that you've made a decision, senior brother, it's not good for me to force it. It seems that the two of us are going to have another day. ”

Wu Xinyu also put away her long sword and hugged her fist at Xia Ping's back, with a look of admiration, which made people even feel a sense of sympathy between chivalrous people.

But in fact, these two people just took two swords and accompanied their mouths in the ring for ten minutes, and then simply admitted defeat neatly, and directly treated the audience and players present as monkeys to play, but others had nothing to do with them. Because they didn't break the rules of the game.

And it seems that this kind of thing can only be done by people from their Cangming faction.

If it's two people who don't know each other, there's no reason for them to chat with you in the ring.

What's more, everyone in the ring is an opponent, even if someone else's strength is stronger than you, but in order to be more sure of getting a higher name, your opponent doesn't mind pulling your ranking down a little more.

Although Xia Ping and Wu Xinyu's actions have made many people ashamed, there are even many players who want to appeal and cancel the results of Xia Ping and Wu Xinyu's game and let them compete again.

But they are just shouting loudly, and those bigwigs of the organizers will never do anything to slap themselves in the face.

Even if there is a problem with the rules they set, they have to change it themselves, and the more the players protest, the less likely they are to change the rules.

And with the arrival of the next game, the voices of the players gradually dissipated.

Because the two protagonists of this game are Long Zequan from China and Hakim from Africa.

As the birthplace of Xiuzhen, Huaguo is the oldest and mysterious country in the world, and their seed players are naturally not to be underestimated.

In fact, until now, Long Zequan had only lost one game, and he had taken the initiative to admit defeat to Xia Ling.

Of course, this also has something to do with the fact that he has not yet met Xia Ping and them, nor has he met the seed players of the Divine Beast Clan.

As the biggest dark horse in this competition, this is also the case with the representative player Hakim of Africa, except for Xia Ling, he has not lost a single record so far.

Xia Ling's strength is almost undoubted, except for some gaps in spiritual power, she can be regarded as a small distraction. No matter how talented or powerful Jin Dan is, it is impossible to win Xia Ling.

This is not a gap in strength, but a gap in dimension.

Therefore, losing to Xia Ling has almost become the unanimous choice of all players.

In this way, Long Zequan and Hakim have both been undefeated so far.

Whether Long Zequan will continue to maintain his undefeated record and maintain the dignity of Huaguo, or whether Hakim will defeat Long Zequan and become the most watched dark horse in the game is really an exciting question.

"Xianggong, which of them do you say will win. ”

"It could be Hakim, a man who hasn't shown any real strength so far. ”

Xia Ping frowned slightly and looked at Hakim on the stage.

In fact, the reason why Xia Ping was able to come to this judgment was more due to the master's jealousy.

"No, I don't think your Huaguo's Long Zequan has used all his strength, even I don't have an absolute chance of winning. ”

"I can't say that, there are a lot of hidden secrets that we can't see, anyway, why are you here?!"

Xia Ping reacted at this time, and looked at Huang Feiwu who was standing beside him with a shocked expression.

"You are my father-in-law, is there anything wrong with standing next to my father-in-law?"

"Didn't any of your people stop you?"

"Why are you stopping me?"

Seeing the phoenix flying didn't look like he was lying, Xia Ping set his eyes on the territory of the Vermilion Bird Clan, only to find that all of their eyes seemed to be on him.

Although they also wanted to cover it up, but helplessly, the acting skills of the Suzaku clan were too poor, as long as they were not fools, I am afraid they could see their intentions.

It's a complete self-examination as their son-in-law.