Standing in the rest area of the competition players, Wang Yue raised his right hand high and bent his body to the left, and then raised his left hand high and bent his body to the right. A little boring, he simply started the seventh set of radio gymnastics, ten hours passed, Young Master Qian and Shikong fought only defensively, and now the two of them have not decided the winner or loser, he can't sit still, simply moving his body can better help him recover from his injuries and help the wounds on his body heal.

The drunkard rests on his body. Lying on the ground and snoring. Seven hours ago, the drunkard told Wang Yue that if the match between Young Master Qian and Shikong took a turn for the better, call me, and then he slept until now.

"Cao, how do you do things? Isn't a few handfuls uneven? Cut him, tell the brothers to cut him! Can the gun solve the problem of uneven knives?" Hou Shaofei began to deal with personal affairs, he is the eldest brother of the rivers and lakes in the three northern provinces, and the eldest brother who manages forty-four cities under his command, and he is busy with official affairs every day. During this time in the capital, the rivers and lakes of their three northern provinces were about to be chaotic again, and it was a group of people from the rivers and lakes of Dahan who crossed the border and ran to the three northern provinces to do business.

"Big brother, they are covered by the Seven Stars Gang, the number one force in South Korea, and they are the forces under the Seven Star Gang. Said the other side.

"The Seven Star Gang, the number one force in South Korea, is it amazing? They have never been defeated by us? In the past, the third child of the Seven Star Gang came to our north to pretend to be forced, and it was not the same as being killed by Brother Yue? Tell those Korean garbage. Get out of the north before tonight, or I'll destroy them!" Hou Shaofei hung up the phone.

Soon, the phone on him rang again.

"Young Master Qian is so stable. Zhao Xi'er leaned back on the chair quietly, and looked at Young Master Qian in the ring quietly with a pair of clear eyes. Up to now, Young Master Qian has been the longest martial arts competition in this martial arts competition, and has broken the record of previous martial arts competitions. She never dreamed of it. Shikong actually scared Young Master Qian like this, and he stayed in the ring for a full ten hours.

Yuwen Shenju didn't watch the game anymore, and sat cross-legged on the ground to practice internal strength.

"Miss, I bought something, you can eat some. Lin Hu stood beside Li Mingxi and said.

"Give it to everyone, I'm not hungry. Li Mingxi said with a pair of cold eyes.

"I bought them all. Lin Hu said.

"You eat. Lee Myung-hee said.

Brother Zhu is the agent of Wang Yue's team, the so-called agent is to help the five members of Wang Yue's team deal with all kinds of big and small things, so that they can feel at ease in the competition, and by the way they take up the position of cheerleader during the competition, on the one hand, to help everyone boost morale, on the other hand, to do some small things for everyone to take water massage. At this moment, he had been standing in the ring for ten hours, and his legs were sore. In addition to Li Mingxi's determination to hold on, he, Wang Yue and everyone here are a little unable to hold on.

"This young master Qian is so good at guarding the ......" everyone in the Shaolin team sat in the rest area opposite and stared at Young Master Qian and Shikong, at this moment Young Master Qian and Shikong were still the same as at the beginning of the game, the game between the two was very intense, Shikong continued to attack fiercely, and Young Master Qian continued to defend carefully.

It's just that the speed and strength of the two of them have been reduced by a third compared to the beginning, and both of them look tired. These people watching the game can't stand it, let alone the two members of the martial arts team.

When he released a claw hand and grabbed Young Master Qian, Young Master Qian immediately blocked the one-legged bronze man in his hand and quickly jumped out of a distance of two meters. Shikong rushed up and slapped again, and Young Master Qian quickly blocked it with a one-legged bronze man. Then quickly jump to the left two meters away. He kept blocking, dodging, and constantly drawing circles with him around Shikong, not attacking him, and trying to stay away from the edge of the ring, so as not to let Shikong knock him out of the ring.

Shikong was a little anxious, his hands were put together and rubbed hard, and a flame immediately appeared in his hand, and then flew towards Young Master Qian. This move is a Shaolin stunt, called the Burning Wood Knife Method, which is a unique true qi release attack technique for god-level masters. Young Master Qian saw a knife-shaped flame slashing towards him, and he immediately dodged to the left to dodge the flame sword qi that was released.

Although his strength is not as good as that of Shikong, he is a master of Pei Yuan's solid class, and the strength of his god-level inferior master can challenge the god-level middle master, and even defeat the god-level middle master. And Shikong's strength is stronger, and he can challenge the god-level master, and his strength with Young Master Qian is equivalent to a god-level master and a god-level intermediate master. However, even if Young Master Qian's strength level is not as good as him, and Young Master Qian's martial arts skills are not as good as him, Young Master Qian has experienced a lot of small battles with Wang Yue for most of the past half a year, and he has rich experience in actual combat, as long as he guards steadily, he can defend the attack of the void. This is like two chess players, when the champion of the Children's Palace is killed by the national chess champion to the last moment, the champion of the Children's Palace can hold for a long time with the remnants of the soldiers in his hands.

"Shaolin grabs eighteen hands!" "Shikong pounced on Young Master Qian again, trying to hold Young Master Qian's joints and subdue him. However, Young Master Qian has a one-legged bronze man in his hand, and the whole body of this one-legged bronze man is refined and synthesized from brass and special metals, which can withstand the attack of the peerless sword, and the joints are flexible. After Young Master Qian injected the true qi in his body, he could pose in any pose, which was equivalent to one of his clones. One inch long and one inch strong, the release can't get close to Young Master Qian, Young Master Qian just needs to stretch out his arm and fight him with a one-legged bronze person. This one-legged bronze man is just a lifeless weapon, even if the air releases and twists the joints of the one-legged bronze man, it will not hurt, the joints of the one-legged bronze man are as hard as its weapon itself, and the hands of the one-legged bronze man cannot be wasted.

When I was sixteen years old, I broke the Shaolin Bronze Array, and defeated the Shaolin Eighteen Bronze Masters by myself, although I was the earliest person in the Shaolin School to break the Eighteen Bronze Array, but I also experienced a thousand difficulties and dangers, and I felt that the Shaolin Eighteen Bronze Men were already the most powerful masters in the world. But he didn't expect that a one-legged bronze man in Young Master Qian's hand was already worth eighteen bronze men, and at the same time, it was ten times more tricky than the eighteen bronze men.

Young Master Qian is not only completely defensive, but occasionally uses the one-legged bronze man in his hand to make a slight counterattack. When he saw the small hand of the one-legged bronze man in Young Master Qian's hand in the shape of a snake, a snake-shaped hand came to him, and he immediately retreated backwards. At this moment, he looked at Young Master Qian and the one-legged bronze man in his hand helplessly, and couldn't help but secretly worry in his heart.

It's too stable, Young Master Qian doesn't attack him, and he can't find his flaws at all. It felt like he was a bare copper wall, and there was nowhere to start.

Then he looked at the time on the big screen in the arena and couldn't help but sigh, it's been ten hours. From half past ten in the morning to now, unconsciously. It's been eight o'clock in the evening.

It was dark, and his stomach couldn't help but growl.

"I can't take it anymore!"

At this time, Chen Xuan, the area of the four major martial arts families in the arena, couldn't help but stand up. He had been sitting in the arena for ten hours in a flash, and he was quite good at first, he talked and laughed with everyone, and kept ridiculing Young Master Qian. But now, ten hours have passed. His stomach growled with hunger, and he was also sitting in the arena with a sore butt and a sore waist. He wanted to go, he wanted to eat, drink and sleep, but he had been sitting in the arena for ten hours. If you leave now, it's a pity that you can't see who wins between Young Master Qian and Shikong.

He could only hold on, but he couldn't hold on. With an angry face on his face, he pointed at Young Master Qian and said loudly, "Young Master Qian, you shrunken turtle, how can our four major martial arts families have such a waste like you? If you can fight, you can fight, if you can't fight, you will admit defeat, what is it if you keep defending and not attacking there? You fight quickly, Young Master Ben can't stand it!"

"That's it, hurry up and fight, it's annoying. Qian Baobao said with a resentful face.

"Hurry up, I'm tired of watching. Bai Qilin, the son of the Bai family, and Bai Jiaolong, the young master of the Bai family, said.

"Fight!" Lin Yueru said loudly.

"I was a little tired from watching, and I sat for ten hours. Xitang couldn't help but complain.

"I've never seen such a cowardly warrior. Donglin said.

Nanyin didn't speak, just hooked the corner of one side of his mouth and sneered, and continued to look at the ring with a pair of indifferent eyes. But she was also a little tired, and gently closed her eyes and pressed her temples on both sides of her forehead with her long, snow-white fingers.

"Hehe, this Wang Yue team really has all kinds of people. Shocking couldn't help but sneer.

"Hey, the Qian family, I really don't know how to say it. The Golden Lord Gods present couldn't help but shake their heads and sigh.

"Captain Xingtian, Young Master Qian only defends and doesn't attack, and a game is delayed for ten hours, isn't he a foul?" Cang Tian immediately looked at the Divine Group Xingtian.

"Master duels are not only about the level of strength. The level of martial arts also lies in their resilience, ability to persevere, endurance and patience. Young Master Qian and Shi Kong are both god-level masters, and the level gap between the two of them is only one level, if Young Master Qian defends closely, he may still be able to hold on to the best victory. As for the decisive battle between masters, there are people who fight for seven days and seven nights, and these ten hours are nothing. I just took into account that the strength of the remaining players in the back is getting stronger, and their opponents are getting stronger and stronger, and it is difficult for them to distinguish the winner in a short period of time, so I adjusted the game of each team to one day. Xingtian said.

"Oh, I see. I'm actually afraid that Qingyun, the leader of the Martial Arts Alliance, will be too old to sit still, and you pillars of China are working too hard to ask this. Cang Tian smiled ugly.

"Thank you for your concern, we're fine. Xingtian said.

"Captain Xingtian, do you want to change the rules in the next game, from now on, the game is limited, and the martial artists must finish the game within two hours. Then a scoring system is adopted, which martial artist gets more points and which martial artist wins?" Han Xin thought for a while and said.

"The duel between god-level masters is not easy to fight, if it weren't for Zhao Xi'er of Wang Yue's team who is only good at offense and not good at defense, it is estimated that she and Shi Huai will have to fight for at least three days, so it is better not to change the rules. Xingtian said.

"Good. Han Xin nodded slightly.

"Hurry up, we can't stand it!" When Chen Xuan took the lead in urging, the audience in the arena couldn't help but urge loudly. They were all very tired from sitting, and some of them couldn't sit still.

"Quiet!" Xing Tian said loudly.

In the ring, Shikong is still attacking, and Young Master Qian is still defending. Seeing everyone's constant urging, he was not in a hurry, but defended more steadily.

When everyone was anxiously urging him to hurry up and separate the winner from Shikong, a very cheap idea popped up in his heart.

You fools, the more you urge Young Master Ben, the less anxious Young Master Ben is to divide the winner and loser. You urge, the more you urge Young Master Ben, the more stable Young Master Ben's defense will be, and Young Master Ben will defend for a day and a night.

I'm tired of you!

Twenty-two hours later............

Wang Yue sat in the rest area of the ring, his eyelids gradually sank, and he was about to fall asleep just after closing his eyes, and he woke up suddenly. Leaning on two soft girls beside him, Li Mingxi and Zhao Xi'er have fallen asleep on his shoulders one left and one right.

Twenty-two hours have passed, and Young Master Qian and Shikong have not yet decided the winner.

Wang Yue couldn't help but raise his head to look at the big screen in the arena, and rubbed his face vigorously with both hands, barely cheering up. The drunkard had already woken up and was sitting on the ground staring at the ring at the moment, while Hou Shaofei, Python, and Lin Hu were already asleep, Yuwen Shenju was meditating and practicing internal strength, and Brother Pig was lying under the ring and falling asleep.

"Not good!" Suddenly, the one-legged bronze man in the hands of Young Master Qian in the ring came out. He had been wielding this one-legged bronze man of more than 100 catties for twenty-two hours, and he had been wielding it all night, and he could no longer swing it at the moment.

At the same time, his true qi had also been exhausted, and his true qi and strength were zero at the moment.

"You finally can't hold on?" said Shikong with a pair of dark circles under his eyes.

He is a god-level middle master, his strength is greater than that of Young Master Qian, his physical strength is more than that of Young Master Qian, and the true qi in his body is deeper than that of Young Master Qian. After twenty-two hours of fighting, Young Master Qian had exhausted all his strength and true qi in his body. But he still has, and the difference in strength between god-level middle masters and god-level inferior masters is here.

"Not good!" Wang Yue saw that Young Master Qian had finally exhausted all his strength and true qi in his body, and the expression on his face suddenly became solemn.

Young Master Qian's eyes were panicked, and he hurriedly went to pick up the one-legged bronze man who came out of his hand. He took the heavy bronze man with great difficulty, and he did not have the strength to put the one-legged bronze man on the ground again.

At this moment, Shikong quickly rushed towards him, and Shaolin Seventy-two stunts were useless, and a hook hit him the chin, knocking him out on his back.