"Why did I lose?" Song Sanshao sneered, and said loudly when he mentioned his internal strength, "Do I admit defeat, or am I beaten out of the ring?" Since I still have the strength to fight back, why don't I fight back! It is his business for him to be a good man, but in the eyes of me, Song Changan, a martial artist should not have the reason to stand and admit defeat! As long as I still have the strength to fight back, I will never admit defeat!"

"Your Majesty—" The Queen Mother looked at Emperor Longwu. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

All around, the concubines and palace people, together with the red-clothed judges on the high platform on the side, all looked at Emperor Longwu.

Emperor Longwu paused for a moment and said lightly: "What he said is not wrong. ”

Song Sanshao on the stage looked proud, and sneered on his lips: "Young Master Mu, do you want to continue?"

No one in the audience spoke.

The red-clothed judge looked at Emperor Longwu, and many people saw it.

Since the judgment is silent, its meaning is self-evident.

Many people despise Song Sanshao's question, especially Song Sanshao's condescending posture at the moment, which really makes people feel too villainous.

A comparison is a competition, even if he despises Song Changan's behavior, he does seize the loophole in the competition system.

This time, everyone's regret is more real than Fang Cai.

But everyone knew it in their hearts at this moment, Mu Qing's right arm was pierced, and he was obviously unable to hold the knife anymore, how could he still compete with Song Sanshao?

A low sigh rang out.

As early as the moment when Mu Qingzhong was in the sword, all the people on Shen Nishang's side stood up together, and at this moment, everyone was angry, but at the same time they sighed helplessly.

Only Shen Nisheng's face was calm, and Yuchun Xiaocui and the three of them exchanged a look, and then looked at the ring together, without saying a word.

Zhang Shaohan saw the expressions of the four masters and servants, and after thinking for a while, he also slowed down his expressions.

I saw Mu Qing on the stage tearing off the sleeve of his right arm, and after tying the wound tightly with the help of his lips and teeth, he untied the two acupuncture points, and then flung his right hand, and the autumn water knife rippled with a silver light, which was instantly changed to his left hand, and after changing hands, he tore off the sleeve of his left arm with his right hand and threw it to the ground, revealing two tight long arms.

"Young Master Song, please!"

Mu Qing raised his head to look at Song Sanshao, stood with a horizontal knife, and spoke indifferently.

Mu Qing's upper right arm was tied up by a black sleeve, standing shirtless, and there was even ragged fabric hanging down at his shoulder, which should have been an extremely embarrassing scene, but at this moment, the beautiful young man with such an embarrassed outfit stood tall and jade, and on his exquisite handsome appearance, the cold color of the moment earlier receded, but there was no trace of timidity.

In the golden light, the young man is as tall as a pine, and the abyss is mountainous!

Song Sanshao's eyes slid with contempt, and the next moment, his body suddenly pulled up, and the three-foot Qingfeng stabbed towards Mu Qing's face door like a bird flying into the forest, Mu Qing flashed with a turn, his body was short, and the knife in his left hand took advantage of the situation to slash at Song Sanshao's plate, Song Sanshao turned around in the air and closed his legs, changed his move and then picked Mu Qing's face door, Mu Qing also changed his move, and the autumn water knife pointed directly at Song Sanshao's right wrist......

Different from the previous situation, this time Mu Qing did not dodge, but went all out to meet the attack, without giving in, for a while, only the sword light and sword shadow in the ring, the sound of gold and iron resonance was endless, and the two of them fought fiercely like this.

In the huge venue that is large enough to accommodate thousands of people, there is only the sound of the collision of weapons on the stage, and other than that, there is no sound!

Until this moment, Mu Qing's left-handed knife was on par with Song Sanshao's Ben Thunder Sword, and even the moves he used were three points more exquisite than the moves he used when he held the knife in his right hand, and everyone in the audience did not wake up until this time, it turned out that this left-handed knife technique was Mu Qing's real hole card!

Each move is extremely concise, there is no half of the extra fancy, and it will not waste half of the excess internal force, not only blocking Song Sanshao's fierce thunder sword technique, but also more than 20 moves, it even made Song Sanshao several times in danger, and had to return to the sword for self-defense.

This is still under the condition that Mu Qing's right arm was injured.

No matter which one holds the knife, the use of the knife technique must be coordinated by both arms, that is to say, if Mu Qing is not injured, then the power of his set of knife techniques may be increased by three points!

Chopping, teasing, wiping, chopping, winding, sweeping, collapsing...... It's obviously the simplest move, but it always happens to appear in the most ingenious key position, which is as simple as a simple thing, and the danger is hidden, and the murderous atmosphere is amazing!

Song Sanshao couldn't help but be a little shocked in his heart.

As a genius child cultivated by his family, he is also considered to be knowledgeable, and he has almost seen all the famous sword techniques in the Seven Kingdoms of Middle-earth, including Mu Qing who began to make those moves, but Mu Qing's sword skills are plausible, and it seems that there are similarities with some moves, but the threat is more than doubled.

If he hadn't known that Mu Qing had been in Yunzhou before and had never set foot in the royal capital, he would almost have thought that Mu Qing's sword technique was specially created to restrain his set of thunder sword techniques.

But this is obviously not possible.

His set of Thunder Sword Technique was only created by the clan elders in the past few years, and it was not perfected until last year's Martial Arts Meeting, and in this year, he only used the thirty-nine sword techniques completely today, and who could immediately create a move that just restrained him?

Apparently impossible.

Just when Song Sanshao was thinking about it and waiting for an opportunity to find Mu Qing's flaws, Mu Qing made another move to split Huashan, and the autumn water knife slashed towards his sword body from a high place, this move was exactly the same as before Mu Qing locked his throat with a knife earlier, Song Sanshao sneered when he saw this, and he also blocked with the same luck, and Mu Qing did borrow his strength again, and the goshawk slid over his head like a rabbit and fell behind him.

Song Sanshao's eyes flashed, and his gaze was just like the previous move, his gaze quickly swept to the right, and after his gaze swept to the right side, he did not use the left backhand sword move like before, but held the hilt of the sword and backstabbed him from under his right ribs!

Song Sanshao is a talented person, and he has always had the ability to touch the bypass, so he was controlled with one move, if he didn't notice it before being controlled, but after the defeat of one move, he also reacted quickly, Mu Qing was aware of his habit of using this move, peeked through his next move, and thought about the countermeasures in advance, so he hit him by surprise.

But with the same heel, how could he Song Changan be planted twice!

This time, he saw that Mu Qing wanted to repeat his old tricks, and he originally had other moves to deal with, but he wanted to use the exact same moves to give Mu Qing such a chance.

He wants Mu Qing to reap the consequences!

The sword light pierced the right side of the body like silver rainbow lightning, which was exactly where Mu Qing stood earlier!

Song Sanshao was extremely sure in his heart, and he only felt that this move must be nine out of ten!

But before he could make a sword move, the wind was whistling, and the autumn water knife with the chill of the forest was on his left neck again!

The blade of the hair is good for the skin, the cold light is bright, cold and piercing, and the murderous atmosphere is pressing!

The snowy blade trembled slightly, the sun was in the sky, and the cold light reflected with it also trembled on Song Sanshao's cheeks.

Mu Qingyuan stood half an arm away from his left side, his left arm was flat on the blade, just like this, half an arm's distance away, there was no arrogance between his eyebrows, he just looked at Song Sanshao so calmly.

Mu Qing did not speak.

Song Sanshao's face was pale, and his lips pursed into a straight line.

The audience was instantly silent.

Mu Qing didn't speak, but Song Sanshao seemed to read Mu Qing's meaning from Mu Qing's peach blossom eyes that were so beautiful that they couldn't speak—"Didn't you say that there are no martial artists who stand and admit defeat?"

There was a slight tingling sensation on the skin on his neck, and the cold murderous aura penetrated through the skin, even if his face was pale, Song Sanshao didn't dare to make the slightest move, only stared at Mu Qing with a pair of eyes, and the resentment seemed to want to devour people.

Mu Qing's eyes were expressionless, he didn't dodge or dodge, and met Song Sanshao's gaze directly, unmoved.

"Song Changan, can you admit defeat?" The red-clothed judge on the high platform jumped down, and Dapeng landed in front of the two of them like wings, and glanced at Mu Qing, who was not shocked, and a flash of appreciation flashed in the judge's eyes, and then looked at Song Sanshao, who was calm and calm, "If you don't admit it, the old man will directly pronounce the sentence." ”

Song Sanshao's cheek muscles trembled tightly, and he gritted his teeth: "I admit defeat!"

As soon as Song Sanshao's words fell, Mu Qing immediately put away his knife and retreated, and after taking a step back, he held his knife and saluted the judge!

The red-clothed judge bowed slightly, and immediately raised his voice: "The leader of this field - Mu Qing!"

The applause from the audience instantly sounded like thunder, and even after Mu Qing bowed and stepped down, the applause in the audience still lasted for a long time!

There were also countless cheers and exclamations in between.

The leader of this scene, Mu Qingshi deserves his name!

Shen Nishang and the others didn't go over to greet them, but just watched from afar as Fang's grandmother and father-in-law Yu took Mu Qing out with a few palace people, and the two little princes followed closely behind.

Shen Nishang looked at the opposite side, and the slight smile on Emperor Longwu's face could be faintly seen.

Shen Nishang exhaled softly and smiled slightly.

As early as the moment Mu Qing was injured, his eyes were red, but the little fan who had been holding back his tears hugged Kong Xiang excitedly: "Brother Xiang, the young master won, the young master has won the leader!"

His voice trembled, and tears rolled down his face.

Kong Xiang let out a soft "um" and patted the little fan's shoulder comfortably.

"This kid!" Zhang Shaohan's heart for most of the audience was also put into practice, and under the joy, there was a smile in his eyes.

Yuchun Xiaocui and the two maids cheered for a while with Ling Zhen in front of them, and at this moment, the two of them, together with the two girls, stood with joy and excitement on their faces, still refusing to sit down.

Shen Nishang raised her eyes and looked around, swept her eyes for most of the circle, and finally found Ling Fei's figure on the right side of the ring.

Ling Fei had already changed into a dark purple suit, and Ling Yang, who had not been seen all along, was walking in front of him, Ling Fei seemed to call him, but Ling Yang was in a hurry, his footsteps did not stop, and he went directly into the changing place.

Shen Nishang saw that Ling Fei seemed to frown, and stood with his head down, Ling Fei walked to the door of the changing room and waited.

A quarter of an hour is not short, it is not long, and before Ling Yang could change his clothes from the changing place, the judges on the high platform had already announced that the two of them were on the field!