"Hey, I didn't expect me to be the first. ”

Not far from Lu He, a young man had a smile on his face, and he hugged his fist to his friend next to him and said, "Everyone, wait for me to come out on top." ”

"Brother Chen's cultivation yesterday broke through to the high level of the Mortal Realm, and he will definitely be able to win!"

His friend next to him smiled and complimented.

"Haha, take your good words. ”

With that, the young man strode out of the preparation hall.

At the same time, in the preparation hall, in another place, a young man also walked out, glanced at Chen Hai coldly, and then walked out of the preparation hall.

Everyone walked towards the edge of the preparation hall and quietly looked at Chen Hai and Wang Dongmei.

The two came to the ring, and there were already soldiers in black armor standing here, and each gave Chen Hai and Wang Dongmei a long sword, the long sword could not see the grade, but it was strong and durable, and the edge was not sharpened, this is a special sword for the ring competition, and it is also to ensure that everyone is in a fair position.

The two of them took their weapons and boarded the ring, and the formation mages standing at the four corners of the ring immediately opened the formation on the ring, only to hear a low buzzing sound, and a semicircular transparent film shrouded the entire ring.

Lu He noticed that the four formation mages standing at the four corners of the ring were all perfect cultivators of the Metamorphosis Realm, and the formation they laid out, obviously, the attack of the Metamorphosis Realm was absolutely unbreakable, which could also make the monks competing in the ring feel at ease to fight, without worrying about hurting other people because of the aftermath of the battle.

Chen Hai and Wang Dongmei stood at opposite ends of the ring, staring at each other.

Boom!

With a low drum beat, it was announced that the Manggu Sword Club had officially begun.

"In the deserted city of Xiabei Chen Hai, please advise. ”

Chen Hai's long sword hung from the belt around his waist, looked at Wang Dongmei, and arched his hand slightly.

Wang Dongmei was expressionless and said: "I never remember the name of the opponent, you just need to know that the person who defeated you is called Wang Dongmei." ”

Chen Hai was furious when he heard this, and shouted angrily: "Good boy, then you will die!"

"Come on!"

Wang Dongmei sneered, pulled out her long sword, and the sword was like a dragon, and in an instant, it rushed towards Chen Hai like a bolt of lightning.

Chen Hai was furious, and he also pulled out his long sword, and a sword qi like a long rainbow piercing the sun slashed at Wang Dongmei's body.

In an instant, the two of them passed dozens of moves, and the two of them had angry faces and merciless moves, as if they were fighting against the enemy who killed their father, and each sword was beckoning to a fatal place.

Of course, whether it is Chen Hai or Wang Dongmei, there is a protective formation on the token hanging on everyone's body, and the condition for winning is to break the formation on the opponent's body, so although the two of them are in danger, they are not in danger of life.

"Whew!"

In all directions of the ring, the people in the audience erupted in overwhelming cheers, no one expected that the first game would be so intense, and the swordsmanship of the two people was wide open and closed, between swinging the sword, the sword qi was vertical and horizontal, the sword broke through the sky, and the visual experience reached the extreme!

After watching it for a while, Lu He knew that Chen Hai had won.

The cultivation of Chen Hai and Wang Dongmei is both high-level in the Mortal Realm, but Chen Hai's swordsmanship is obviously more subtle than Wang Dongmei's, and they all use the special swords in this ring, so the weapons of the two are at the same level, and the comparison is whose swordsmanship is more subtle and whose combat experience is more abundant.

Bite!

In less than a hundred moves, Chen Hai pierced the protective formation on Wang Dongmei's body with a sword, and the long sword in Wang Dongmei's hand was also picked up by Chen Hai.

"Rubbish!"

Chen Hai snorted coldly, put the long sword behind him, and said, "If you are not convinced, when the Mang Gu Sword will end, I will welcome you to come to the Northern Wilderness City to challenge me at any time!"

"Humph!"

Wang Dongmei also snorted coldly, turned around and jumped out of the ring directly.

After losing the first game, there was no need for him to stay here, and the next games had nothing to do with him.

Chen Hai raised the long sword in his hand and looked around, with a look of pride on his face, enjoying the cheers of the audience around him, at this moment, he felt that his decades of penance had been perfectly rewarded.

"That's! that's the old man's son!"

In the audience, an old man in a gray robe, with excited old tears, stood up tremblingly and cheered loudly.

Jun Hei Prison was sitting next to the old man, and when he saw this, he couldn't help but whisper to Li Mengwei: "Do you think this old grandson will be excited and go over directly?"

Li Mengwei glanced at Jun Hei Prison and said lightly: "Accumulate virtue in your mouth." ”

On the high platform, the white-haired official discarded Wang Dongmei's bamboo sticks in the wooden barrel next to the low table, and placed Chen Hai's bamboo sticks in a small box on the low table.

After doing this, the white-haired official took out two more bamboo sticks, looked at the names on them, and said, "Wang Zanghai, Li Xiulan." ”

......

The entire Manggu Sword Club was going on in an orderly manner, everything was in order, and there were no accidents.

After all, this is a grand event of the Great Chu Dynasty, and the Great Chu Emperor is also concerned about things, so before the start, there was a rehearsal, everyone performed their own duties, and everyone knew very well what they should do.

The morning passed quietly.

The people who participated in the competition were all cultivators of the Mortal Realm, and even if they didn't eat, drink or sleep for a month, it wouldn't have the slightest effect, so naturally there was no time to rest at noon.

In the morning, Lu He watched the duel of many kendo geniuses, but he didn't gain much, he only felt that those people's sword moves were full of flaws, if he made a move, he only needed one move to defeat all those people, so he seemed a little bored, just lazily sitting on the wooden chair, quietly watching the ring, waiting for the next round of the game to begin.

Some people fight very fast, almost go up or not in a moment to divide the winner, while some fight is very slow, two people are like rookies pecking each other for half a day, so this morning, there are only less than 100 games, and there are about 200 people on the stage.

"Bingying, Qi Heihu. ”

The white-haired official read the names of the two people in the next competition, and Lu He's heart moved when he heard this.

It's finally Bingying's turn to play!

Bingying was obviously also very excited, and said, "Master, I'm going!"

"Well, come on!"

Lu He smiled and nodded slightly.

Bingying trotted all the way to the ring, and beside the ring, another man named Qi Heihu also walked up.

Lu He's eyes narrowed, this Qi Black Tiger's cultivation was almost the same as Bing Ying, both of them were in the Mortal Realm Perfection, and they did not have the power to master the Dao.

Through the morning of the game, Lu He also saw that the small box with bamboo sticks was definitely not a simple Qiankun space, I don't know what power there is, and the strength of the two opponents matched every time will be relatively close.