The first session in the afternoon.

There is no doubt that the biggest seeded player in this tournament and the favorite to win the championship in this martial arts tournament is the leopard king Men Bao Yibao.

Eight people walked into the arena, a gong sounded, and the game began.

There was almost no suspense, and the other seven people had a tacit understanding, and they all looked at Bao Yibao.

Bao Yibao stood there, although his height was not very prominent, and his appearance was not out of the sky, but the momentum of standing up to the sky and looking at the world, no matter how you look at it, he is a king.

The other seven people each had a blade in their hands, but Bao Yibao stood proudly with his hands empty, holding his arms.

The seven people immediately formed a circle and surrounded Bao Yibao in the wall.

There was a sneer on Bao Yibao's face.

It smacks of mockery.

He hooked his fingers.

Seven people immediately swung their knives and slashed at them!

......

Hua Duxiu watched intently, and his head was full of images of the battle of the eight.

Especially Bao Yibao.

Today, I realized that the Leopard King boxing method is so subtle and powerful.

Bao Yibao's strength has improved a lot compared to ten months ago.

In terms of realm, I am afraid that it has reached the realm of "internal force release".

It is only a thin line away from the realm of perfection.

What a formidable opponent.

Although it was a one-to-seven match, the game lasted less than half an hour before it ended.

Bao Yibao missed a knife, did not shed a drop of blood, knocked over seven opponents with his bare hands, and won.

And the swords of those seven people were basically broken and smashed by Bao Yibao.

but not a single one was killed.

There was an uproar in the audience.

Bao Yibao, such a tough young man!

The Leopard King Gate is worthy of being the top boxing family in Mobei, terrifying?

After a brief sweep, it was followed by the second game of the morning.

In this game, the biggest attraction is Beiguo Tienan.

Of course, many people don't know who Beiguo Tienan is, because nominally he is competing on behalf of the King Kong Gate of the Sand City.

The King Kong Gate is just a second-rate sect in Mobei.

But some people, especially the audience from various top wealthy families, know that Beiguo Tienan is fine.

The North Guo family of the Iron King Temple in the ancestral Miao Realm, what a prestige it is.

Mao Maoyu came to participate in the competition in the name of the Haichao Gang, and he still had to change his name, what is Yu Maomao.

Of course, no one knows him if he doesn't change it.

And Beiguo Tienan is so dignified and honest to use his real name to compete.

It is to defeat all opponents in the arena of the martial arts conference, under the attention of thousands of people, sword all the disciples of the hostile sect, and establish a great prestige in the Mobei martial arts.

"Hey, I heard that Beiguo Tienan is a disciple of the Iron King Temple of the Ancestral Miao Realm?"

"Iron King Temple, what are you doing, striking iron? ”

"Beat your sister, it's a very powerful cult/cult, and the lineage is the Beiguo family. ”

"Then what is he doing in our Mobei Realm?"

"I guess I want to make a name for myself. ”

"Set up an eggplant, raise a chicken feather, we are full of wealthy families in Mobei, can we get his turn?"

"You see that he is so cold, so calm, maybe he is extraordinary. ”

"Who wouldn't pretend? donkey eggs/light outside. ”

"In this game, there are Zhang Buming of the fluctuating boxing faction, Hu Dao of the Killing Machine Gang, and Shangguan Ze of the Modaomen, all three of whom have the strength to impact the championship. What kind of Beiguo Tienan is this, I'm afraid it's going to be cold. ”

"It's cool, Shangguan Ze is the most handsome, the first handsome in the world, no one is allowed to rob me, I will support Shangguan Ze!"

“......”

In this game, in addition to Beiguo Tienan, there are three first-class masters among the remaining seven people.

These three masters are the seeded players deliberately assigned by the committee during the grouping.

After all, the Vajra Sect is a second-rate sect, and they are not qualified to participate in the subcommittee.

Although several giants knew Beiguo Tienan's background, they didn't want him to advance smoothly.

Three popular players were deliberately arranged in this group.

Of course, these three people are definitely not disciples of several top wealthy families.

They don't let others put themselves at risk.

Just like Bao Yibao in the last game, Beiguo Tienan held his arms and remained motionless on the field.

So cold, so handsome, it seems like he's a referee, not a player.

Full of disdain.

Hua Duxiu looked carefully.

Beiguo Tienan, this person is handsome, with clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, long hair naturally tied behind his head, a wisp of bangs floating lightly in the wind on his forehead, and a strong color of fortitude on his face.

He has a well-proportioned figure, neither fat nor thin, and can hardly find anything wrong except that his skin is a little dark.

Sort of a handsome guy.

Of course, there is still a bit of distance compared to Young Master Hua, but compared to the vast majority of young men, he is much stronger.

Especially the spirit of self-confidence, calmness, and mastery.

It's simply impressive.

A gong sounds, and the game begins.

The seven of them each caught and killed each other.

There were three seeded players in this match, and it was extremely intense from the start, which was very good-looking.

Six of them caught and fought against each other, and Beiguo Tienan did not move, and immediately vacated a player.

This person saw that others were playing happily, up and down, and it was not easy to force it in to participate, so he had to turn his attention to Beiguo Tienan.

He carried a steel knife and strode towards Beiguo Tienan.

Beiguo Tienan hugged his arms, bowed his head slightly, and his eyes seemed to be closed.

The man walked up to Beiguo Tienan, and saw that Beiguo Tienan had no reaction, so he had to shout:

"Boy, wake up, look at the knife!"

Anyway, it doesn't matter if Beiguo Tienan wakes up or not, he directly cuts off his head with a knife!

Of course, Beiguo Tienan is awake.

Martial Arts Conference, such a major competition, who can fall asleep here?

Who won't be able to pretend, I'll let you pretend!

The knife that the man cut down was merciless, and he never hesitated to take his life with one sword.

Like lightning, the knife momentum instantly reached the position of an inch in front of Beiguo Tienan's head!

An inch, too close!

And the acceleration of the blade is extremely fast.

At this distance, unless it is a top master like Young Master Hua who is well versed in the "Demon Flow Wind Scar" stunt, no one can avoid it.

The young swordsman even had a look of disbelief in his eyes.

Is this man tired of living?

Came to the martial arts conference to send him to death?

The martial artists with relatively high realms in the crowd of onlookers were also shocked into a cold sweat.

What tricks is Beiguo Tienan doing, not blocking or avoiding?

Is he going to show off his speed at the last minute?

The next moment.

"Bell ......!"

With a loud bang, the machete slashed at Beiguo Tienan's head without any fancy.

Beiguo Tienan didn't show off his top-notch speed.

There is no dodge.

However, the imaginary scene of blood rushing, or even the head being cut in two, did not appear.

He still stood there with his arms crossed, bowing his head slightly, his eyes as if he was not sleeping.

The young swordsman looked at his steel knife in disbelief.

That's right, it's made of steel, not wood.

Even if it's a wooden knife, with such a force, I'm afraid it will kill people, right?

In this way, the attention of the audience was concentrated.

Although the other three battles were exciting, no one cared about them anymore.

Tens of thousands of viewers were all staring at Beiguo Tienan.

The young swordsman hesitated.

Why don't I try another slash?

If I still can't cut it, I won't cut it, I'll go and rest.

After making up his mind, the steel knife in the young swordsman's hand shook, and a manic aura arose.

"My knife, even a lump of iron, can cut open, let alone a person? If you don't wake up, you will really be hacked to death by me!"

"'Cutting Iron' Perfection Realm, look at the knife!"

He exerted all his strength, and the tyrant slashed down his head again!

The blade quickly reached a foot away from Beiguo Tienan's head.

This time, Beiguo Tienan moved.

Woke up.

He raised his left hand slightly, and pinched a sword trick.

But he didn't use any sword moves, but used his index and middle fingers to clamp the slashing steel knife!

The strength of this knife is more than three or five hundred catties.

The sharpness of this knife is more than cutting iron and breaking gold.

However, Beiguo Tienan pinched it so easily with two fingers.

And he didn't release the internal force, and he didn't use the air film released by the internal force to protect his fingers.

Caught the steel knife by flesh and blood.

The audience was silent at first, and then erupted into a huge roar.

Outcry!

It's amazing, it's incredible.

Is he an iron man?

Even an iron man can't withstand the full force of a "Cutting Iron" Consummation Realm master, right?

There was a lot of discussion in the audience, and even the other six players who were fighting fiercely tacitly slowed down and fought with each other.

While pretending to fight, he quietly looked at Beiguo Tienan and the young swordsman in front of him.

The most painful thing was the young swordsman.

He couldn't chop, and now he can't draw his knife even if he wants to.

Iron man, it's too tight.

I mean, he clamped the blade too tightly with two fingers.

The young swordsman couldn't pull it out after several attempts, but he couldn't do without this knife.

A swordsman doesn't even want his own knife, so what's the difference between being slaughtered by others?

As a qualified swordsman, he still has this literacy.

Even if he can't pull it out, he won't let go.

Beiguo Tienan slowly raised his head and glanced at the swordsman.

The young swordsman was a little flustered, sweating profusely, still holding the hilt of the knife in a stiff posture with both hands.

Beiguo Tienan's left hand, wrist slightly turned.

"Bell!"

With a crisp sound, the steel knife broke in two.

Between his fingers, there was a severed blade.

Beiguo Tienan smiled.