Hua Duxiu Gaozong's sword move, Yunzhongshui was immediately defeated like a mountain, "kicking and kicking" three steps back, panting again and again.

It is worthy of being the first sword technique in Mobei, and Yun Zhongshui can't think of a way to crack it at all, and he doesn't even have a chance to resist head-on.

Yun Zhongshui swallowed his saliva, frowned and said, "How can you make Gaozong Sword Technique?"

Hua Duxiu smiled: "Will I only make Gaozong swordsmanship?"

The water in the clouds shook his heart.

The dazzling and colorful sword moves just now, the unstoppable and amazing sword intent, the source is not only the Gaozong family?

Moreover, Hua Duxiu had used the sword moves of the Tianyun Sword Sect from the beginning, and what was condensed was almost the same sword intent as him.

Unstoppable, there is no other in my heart.

Hua Duxiu asked: "Ah Shui, have you understood what your brother Xiu taught you today?"

Yun Zhongshui shook his head emptily.

Hua Duxiu said: "Then you must think about it when you look back, think in the right direction, and don't let today's battle become your demon again." ”

The water in the clouds said quietly: "You said it was late, I have a demon in my heart now." ”

Hua Duxiu: "......"

"Well, for your honesty, I'll mention you one more thing. ”

The water in the clouds immediately listened.

Hua Duxiu said: "Stick to your origin, use 'one handsome to cover a hundred ugliness', ah no, it is to use the attitude of 'one specialization and a hundred changes', in the midst of thousands of flowers, truly achieve 'indomitable, no other in my heart'." ”

Yun Zhongshui thought for a while and asked, "Then why don't you stick to your heart?"

Hua Duxiu said: "What are you comparing with me, I am a rare martial arts wizard in the world, I can't give birth to one in a hundred years, is it meaningful for you to compare with me?"

Yun Zhongshui looked ashamed: "...... I'm just asking. ”

Hua Duxiu said: "Okay, then I'll tell you." Because my original intention is to learn from others' strengths, turn tricks into no tricks, and turn the eternal night into a colorful world. ”

"So, the more I see, the more I understand, the more I can show, the stronger I am. ”

Yun Zhongshui said: "Then you are indeed one in ten thousand." ”

Hua Duxiu said happily: "You're right. No, it's one in a hundred thousand, not one in a million. ”

The referee saw that the two of them seemed to have divided the winner and loser, and the voice of the masses was too loud, as an arbiter, he could not but respect the opinions of the masses.

After all, coming from the masses and going to the masses is the guideline/principle and working method of the samurai of the army/team.

The referee shouted, "Are you two done fighting?"

Hua Duxiu waved his hand: "After the fight, the winner will be divided immediately!"

The referee was speechless: "It's going to be a hair right away after the fight, hurry up!"

Hua Duxiu said: "Ang!"

No longer bothering with the referee, Hua Duxiu turned his head and said to Yun Zhongshui:

"Brother, admit defeat quickly, it's too hot against the sun. ”

Water in the clouds gritted its teeth.

Although he didn't want to admit defeat, he knew very well in his heart that whether it was a sword competition with this kind of novel eyes, or a real sword and gun competition, he was not a flower rival.

However, being knocked down and defeated, and standing and admitting defeat on the initiative are two completely different endings.

Or, in the eyes of others, his long sword is still stuck in the back of the waist, and he has not yet come out of the sword, so he just stares at it with big eyes for a while and then admits defeat, isn't it too funny?

Hua Duxiu saw his thoughts, looked at him seriously and said:

"Ah Shui, you care so much about the world's vision, how can you understand my teachings, and how can you go to a higher realm in the future?"

"I just pointed out to you a few words, I said it in vain?

Yun Zhongshui's heart was shocked, he let out a long breath, and nodded:

"Okay, I got it. ”

Hua Duxiu said: "Ah Shui, if you have a chance in the future, remember to come to the Trapped Demon Valley to play with me." ”

Yun Zhongshui asked, "Are you going back?"

Hua Duxiu nodded: "The purpose of my coming to Mobei has been basically achieved, and there are still many things to do in the future, and I won't stay here for a long time." ”

Yun Zhongshui rarely smiled at Hua Duxiu: "I'll go find you." ”

With that, he raised his right hand to the referee and shouted:

"Referee, I admit defeat!"

The referee nodded and immediately declared the game over, and Hua Duxiu won.

Hua Duxiu hurriedly said: "Brother, brother, arrange it!"

The referee said, "What is arranged?"

Hua Duxiu said: "Arrange someone to protect me!"

Hua Duxiu pointed around, and countless viewers began to take off their shoes again.

However, this time Hua Duxiu was close to the North Stand, and many heavyweights in the Mobei Realm, and even the Governor General were watching the game here, and the audience near the North Stand was relatively restrained.

A little further away, spectators were already throwing gas bombs at the arena.

The overwhelming stinky shoes were thrown into the martial arts arena, and the atmosphere was lively.

The referee shouted: "Samurai enter the arena, maintain order!

......

The first game is over.

Hua Duxiu won and entered the semi-finals.

The location of the Tianyun Sword Sect was due south, too far away from the place where Hua Duxiu and the two competed, and they couldn't see through the process of Hua Duxiu's two eyesight sword competition.

When Yun Zhongshui raised his hand to admit defeat, his master's face immediately changed drastically.

Defeat without a fight, defeat without a fight, water in the clouds, what are you doing?

Do you know that the closest opportunity in the history of the Tianyun Sword Sect to the top four was buried by you so easily!

The melon-eating crowd in all directions recognized the disciples of the Tianyun Sword Sect next to them, and frantically turned on the taunt mode:

"I heard that the shameless Sword Immortal bet 400,000 yuan this time, and he won, how much money can you get from your Tianyun Sword Sect if you cooperate so much?"

"I'm afraid I can divide a lot, there should always be 180,000?

"Hey, money can make ghosts grind, don't talk about admitting defeat, even if you admit that the shameless sword fairy is afraid of being a father, it's no problem!"

"It's just a matter of more money and less money!"

"Phew! Shameless, how could there be such a brazen sect in Mobei!"

All the disciples of the Tianyun Sword Sect had gloomy faces, not to mention how ugly they were, but no one said anything to refute them.

It's just that I hold this breath with great restraint.

This is a tradition that has been passed down for decades by the Martial Arts Congress.

The martial arts sect must not conflict with ordinary audiences.

Already, the audience scolds at most/mother, and the martial arts master moves casually, that's amazing.

If there are some extremely bad consequences, such as injuring and killing the audience, causing chaos, etc., the sect will be permanently disqualified from participating in the martial arts conference.

Justice is at ease in the hearts of the people, and vulnerable groups should be allowed to speak out, and the masses who do not know the truth should be allowed to raise questions.

Because they are the majority, they are the cornerstone of the eternal prosperity of Mobei Martial Arts.

Therefore, in the face of insulting words that were difficult to hear, whether it was Ji Zong or Tianyun Sword Sect, they all chose to turn a deaf ear and bow their heads and remain silent.

Curse as you go.

Soon, the referee announced the second match.

The two players are, Bao Yibao and Gao Wangren.

Bao Yibao, representing the strongest strength of the younger generation of the Leopard King Gate, is the only player from the Leopard King Gate to advance to the quarterfinals, and is also the favorite to win the championship in this martial arts conference.

Gao Wangren, a young warrior who seems to be weak and weak, is even worse than Hua Duxiu.

He was thin and thin, his skin was white and a little sickly, and he even walked in a zigzag pattern, as if he would trip over a stone at any time, and he would squat down at any time because of a small insect at his feet and look at it carefully, ignoring the surprised eyes of the people around him.

But it was this little fool who set the record for the shortest win twice in a row.

Of course, Young Master Hua's kind of quick victory with Memorial Ze and his eyebrows in the clouds doesn't count.

Although Gao Wangren is a little mentally abnormal, the victories in each game are cut with real swords.

Absolutely no moisture.

The two stood on the field, Bao Yibao looked at Gao Wangren with a calm face, and Gao Wangren looked back at the north stand.

There, Gao Jiandong couldn't help but stand up.

"Brother Ren, if you can't bear it, admit defeat, don't get hurt!"

He didn't want to shout, but when he thought of the tyranny of the Leopard King Fist, he was really worried about the Gao Wang people, and couldn't help shouting.

The north stand is full of spectators with status and status, Gao Jiandong shouted like this, not only did no one think that he had lost Gaozong's face, but there was a lot of appreciation in his eyes.

He appreciates his sincere brotherhood with his fellow disciples.

Gao Wangren scratched his head and said to himself:

"What did Senior Brother say, can you bear it, and you won't get hurt?"

"What did he say......"

Bao Yibao stood two feet in front of him, looking Gao Wangren up and down.

A small thin man, who doesn't seem to have a good head.

But after all, he is a disciple who has obtained the exquisite sword intent of the "White Rainbow Sword Technique", and he cannot be underestimated.

I'll give you enough respect.

The referee blows the gong and the game begins!

Bao Yibao shook his arms and took the lead in attacking.

He doesn't have any extra feelings of pity for the weak, as long as he stands on the field, he has only one choice:

Victory!

Bao Yibao instantly arrived in front of Gao Wangren, his right fist clenched in the void, and a manic aura appeared from all over his body.

Bao Yibao slammed his fist into Gao Wangren's chest!

At this point, the high king had not even had time to draw his sword.

His white little face was greatly surprised, and he hurriedly held the scabbard in both hands to block his chest, and was punched by Bao Yibao.

"Bang ......!"

With a loud bang, Gao Wangren was beaten upside down and flew out, fell to the ground hard, and even rolled over twice in a row before stopping.

Bao Yibao frowned: So weak?

The audience was also stunned: what kind of fame?

Bao Yibao punched Gao Wangren, seemed a little embarrassed, and did not take advantage of the victory to pursue.

King Gao staggered up from the ground and looked at the sword in his hand.

The sword was bent with a punch.

He tried to pump, but it was over, and he couldn't pull it out.

Scratching his head, the king of Gao didn't seem to be able to think of a way, so he simply grabbed both ends of the scabbard with both hands and slammed it on his knees.

The sword and its sheath were broken in two......

The masses were even more surprised: what is the situation?

Gao Jiandong's face was full of nervousness, and even a trace of sweat was left on his forehead.

Looking at the appearance of Gao Wangren, this punch didn't seem to hurt him much, which can be regarded as a blessing in misfortune.

Bao Yibao walked a few steps towards King Gao, and asked in a deep voice, "Senior Brother Gao, are you fighting?"

Gao Wangren said: "Fight, you wait for me, don't attack me again." ”

Bao Yibao: "......"

The king took out the broken sword from the broken sheath, pulled out the broken blade, tore off the sleeve and wrapped the blade, and held it with his left hand.

He slashed with both hands and tried it a few times, and said happily:

"It's done, come on, let's fight!"