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Murong Qianyan, who was sitting in the audience, saw the scene on the stage, the corners of his mouth hooked up a sneer, he was really a hypocrite, he didn't forget to act when he competed, and it was really fake enough.

Soon, the competition on the field began.

In the face of an opponent like Nangong Ye, Qiu Yuan didn't dare to have any slackness, and came up with his own tricks at the beginning. He directly picked up his sword, then wrapped it in Xuanli, and directly attacked Nangong Ye.

However, it was obvious that Nangong Ye and Qiu Yuan were not at the same level, and in the face of this fierce attack, he seemed to be at ease.

Akihara was able to pass the first competition, and he was also a member of the Akihara family, so he naturally had two brushes. If his opponent in the second game is not Nangong Ye, then there is still a great possibility that he will continue to walk. It's just a pity that in this world, there are no ifs.

After a few rounds, looking at Nangong Ye on the opposite side, it seemed that he had dodged the attack casually, and a sense of powerlessness gradually developed in Qiu Yuan's heart, and this feeling became stronger and stronger.

He knew in his heart that the gap between himself and Nangong Ye was too big. It was a game, and he couldn't help but retreat.

Akihara poured all the mystical power in his body into the sword in his hand, and the sword body began to become full of momentum, and even the flow of spiritual power could be faintly seen on it. Then, with all his strength, he stabbed in the direction of Nangong Ye.

It's a matter of success or failure.

Such an attack is terrifying in the eyes of others.

But Nangong Ye didn't have any nervousness, he just turned to the side lightly, and he dodged such a fierce attack.

There was an uproar in the surrounding stands, and many people cheered for Nangong Ye.

Just when everyone was still cheering and cheering, on the ring, Nangong Ye's figure suddenly disappeared.

Before everyone could react, Nangong Ye appeared again. But at this time, he had already come to the front of Akihara, his right hand had been clenched into a fist, and at this time, there was a dignified murderous aura on the fist, and he immediately attacked towards Akihara.

"Flying Tiger Fist-"

With Nangong Ye's loud shout, the fist seemed to be slow, but it actually fell on Qiu Yuan's body as fast as lightning. Akibara couldn't dodge, and before he could react, he only felt a pain in his abdomen.

Then, he flew out of the ring and fell directly to the ground.

Although he was beaten, Akihara did not suffer too serious injuries. But for a moment, he could still struggle to his feet.

Looking at Nangong Ye, who was standing in the ring with a graceful demeanor, Qiu Yuan was grateful, and hugged his fists, "Thank you for your mercy." ”

Suddenly, the enthusiasm of the entire square was ignited in an instant, and everyone applauded continuously, and some young ladies from big families even ignored their reserve and began to shout Nangong Ye's name.

In the eyes of everyone, Nangong Ye has advanced and retreated to a certain extent, even if it is a competition, he maintains the demeanor of a humble gentleman.

Dressed in white, personable, strong, humble and polite, this has simply become the image of Prince Charming in the hearts of all unmarried women.

The VIPs sitting in the audience couldn't help but nod their heads after seeing Nangong Ye's Biaoxin.

When Feng Fei looked at Nangong Ye, he couldn't help but have a trace of appreciation in his eyes.