Zhang Yihong asked everyone to take a break, recover their strength, and prepare for the next round of competition.

Half an hour later, twelve people drew lots, and the second round of the competition began.

In the first game, Jing Xiu, the daughter of Jing Kuo, fought against Sun Xingyao.

Jing Xiu is the only woman among the twenty-four people.

Although there is a show character in the name, it is not delicate, the size is about the same as Wang Gan, the body is even stronger than Wang Gan, the facial features are a little delicate, but the skin is dark, and it does not look like a woman.

It's no wonder that most of the people who practice martial arts are men, as daughters, who wants to change from a cute girl to a fierce girl.

Even if he is willing to practice martial arts, it is estimated that his father will not let him, watching his daughter change from a daughter to a man step by step, who can stand it.

Although Jingxiu is a woman, her strength is enough to rank in the top five among the twenty-four people.

Jingxiu's weapon is a cyan iron pen, about half a meter long and two fingers thick.

The bristles are as black as ink, made of some material, like iron wire, but soft and hard.

According to Zhang Meng, the hair is not only as thin as a hair, but also covered with barbs, and if it is hit by a pen, it will have to fall into skin.

With Zhang Yihong's order, the two jumped into the ring and saluted each other, and the battle began.

Jing Xiu was holding an iron pen, Sun Xingyao was holding a three-foot Qingfeng, and the two looked at each other back and forth in the ring, looking for an opportunity to strike.

After half a salary, Sun Xingyao's eyes froze, he took the lead in making a move, and came to Jingxiu in the blink of an eye, the long sword in his hand was like a spiritual snake out of his body, and a sword stabbed out.

Jing Xiu was not shocked, his steps retreated, and the iron pen in his hand danced, drawing a graceful arc and hitting the body of the long sword.

"Ding".

The sword body trembled, Sun Xingyao's face was shocked, and his right hand holding the hilt of the sword was numb, he didn't expect Jing Xiu's strength to be so great, and he almost shook the long sword to him.

Jing Xiu saw that Sun Xingyao was a little distracted, found the right time, and slapped his palm on his chest.

Sun Xingyao hurriedly retreated, Jing Xiu's palm just touched his chest, but it still made Sun Xingyao snort, and his chest ached faintly.

Without giving Sun Xingyao time to breathe, Jing Xiu waved the iron pen and rushed over.

Sun Xingyao was not to be outdone, and the two were entangled together in an instant.

Although their weapons are different, they resemble the same fighting style.

This battle was the most exciting of all the competitions Wang Qian saw today, and it was also the most enjoyable, and he was dazzled by it.

The two of them have a variety of moves, weird and impermanent, vicious and vicious, and the slightest carelessness is a serious injury, and their body skills are relatively flexible and changeable.

It was difficult to distinguish for a while, but Jingxiu was a woman after all, and her physical strength was slightly inferior to Sun Xingyao.

In the end, Sun Xingyao exchanged his injuries for injuries, and let Jingxiu's iron pen scratch his chest, his clothes were torn, and his chest was suddenly blurred with flesh and blood, staining his white robe red.

But at the same time, the blade of his sword also pressed against Jing Xiu's neck, marking a bloody mark.

If it was really a life-and-death fight, Jingxiu was already dead at this time.

In the second game, Huang Yizhong fought against She Junxi of the Longhe family, and She Junxi's strength could only be ranked in the middle among the twenty-four people, and Huang Yizhong won easily.

In the third match, it was Wang Gan's turn to fight Zhang Yihong's son Zhang Junlin.

Zhang Junlin has a handsome face, wheat-colored skin, and a tall figure, and is said to be a second-tier star Wang Qianduxin.

He stood in front of him with a seven-foot iron rod in his hand, the diameter of the iron rod was about three centimeters, the whole body was pitch black, it looked very heavy, the upper and lower ends of the iron rod were covered with spikes, and the stones were estimated to shatter if the stick went down.

Zhang Junlin arched his hand slightly and said, "Zhang Junlin of the Zhang family, junior brother, please." ”

Wang Qian replied: "Zhengqi Martial Arts Hall, Wang Gan, senior brother please." ”

As soon as the words fell, Zhang Junlin kicked on the iron rod, and the iron rod flew forward, only to see him step out in one step, holding the iron rod steadily, the heavy iron rod was as if it were nothing in his hand, and it attacked Wang Gan, menacing.

Wang Gan's body turned and slipped directly.

His physical fitness is strong, but he is not made of iron, he was hit by Zhang Junlin's iron rod, and he had to lose his skin if he didn't die.

Moreover, Zhang Junlin's strength is not weak, much higher than Zhang Meng, and Wang Qian did not dare to fight with him for a while.

Thirty-six strategies, running is the best policy, while running, Wang Gan's brain is running rapidly, thinking about the way to break the game.

I saw Zhang Junlin following behind Wang Qian with an iron rod, and the two chased in the ring.

The corners of Tang Zheng's mouth twitched in the pavilion, and he looked helpless, he had already known that he would give Wang Qian a weapon.

Zhang Junlin's eyes were focused, and he moved to the side, forcing Wang Qian to stop at the corner of the ring, and when he retreated, he would fall out of the ring.

The corners of his mouth smiled slightly, and Zhang Junlin let out a low snort.

"Square sticks. ”

The muscles of his arms exerted force, the green muscles burst out, and the iron rod swung rapidly, seemingly casual, but impermeable, and swung towards Wang Gan.

The iron rod left an afterimage in the air, as if it was divided into four, blocking the four directions of up, down, left and right.

Wang Gan's face changed greatly, and he hurriedly urged the small eight directions, his steps changed again and again, seemingly chaotic, but there were details in the chaos.

Passing through the gaps in the swing of the iron rod again and again, it seemed to be dangerous and dangerous, but it didn't even touch the corner of Wang Qiandu's clothes.

This is also thanks to Tang Zheng's rubber bullets, which greatly improved Wang Qiandu's reaction ability.

Seeing this, Wang Qian was overjoyed in his heart, and said secretly: "There is a play." ”

These quadrangular sticks seem to be powerful, but the consumption of physical energy is also very huge.

It was only a few tens of seconds, and in less than a minute, Zhang Junlin's face began to turn slightly red, and his breathing became heavier.

As long as Wang Qian dragged it down, he would be able to win when Zhang Junlin was physically exhausted.

Soon, another minute passed, and Zhang Junlin still didn't hit Wang Qian, but his physical strength obviously decreased, dense beads of sweat appeared on his forehead, and the speed of the square stick slowed down a lot.

The corners of Wang Gan's mouth outlined a smile that had succeeded in his treacherous scheme.

I saw that his body moved, very flexible, passed through the iron rod, and came to Zhang Junlin's side.

Carrying the starting hand of the plum blossom fist, a punch slammed into Zhang Junlin's abdomen.

Zhang Junlin's eyes became flustered, put away the iron rod, wanted to dodge, and retreated again and again.

But his physical strength is not exhausted now, Wang Gan has a lot of physical strength, and his speed is much slower than Wang Gan.

Wang Qian stepped forward and punched Zhang Junlin's stomach.

Zhang Junlin screamed, and was directly beaten out by Wang Gan, rolling on the ground a few times.

Wang Qian didn't do his best, otherwise with his more than 300 kilograms of punch power, Zhang Junlin might burp directly with one punch.

Half-kneeling on the ground, a trace of blood spilled from the corner of Zhang Junlin's mouth, and said, "I lost." ”

Then he lowered his head and walked out of the ring in disappointment.

Zhang Yihong was a little distressed when he saw this scene.

The most important thing is that the top three rewards were purchased by him, Huang Hao, and Jing Kuo, and they were of high value.

Now that Zhang Junlin has lost, he not only lost face, but also spent money in vain.

But he is the head of the family, and he still has this bit of energy, and he calmly called the next group of players to the stage to duel, but his tone was much colder than before.

After Wang Qian stepped out of the ring, he had been reflecting on it, and after a battle with Zhang Junlin.

He found that he was still too confident, although his physical fitness was strong, but his actual combat experience and martial arts attainments were indeed much worse than Zhang Junlin's.

And what he needs most now is weapons, and without weapons, he suffers too much.

He had a sword to ward off evil spirits, but he didn't have it, and he didn't have swordsmanship.

Wang Gan turned his eyes and saw Sun Xingyao meditating in the pavilion, and suddenly had a bold idea in his mind.

At this time, Sun Xingyao had a circle of gauze wrapped around his chest, and he was closing his eyes to recuperate.

Wang Qian quietly came to Sun Xingyao's side, touched him, and said, "Senior brother, what are you doing?"

Sun Xingyao glanced at Wang Qian like an idiot, and slowly spit out two words: "Recuperate." ”

Wang Qian was a little embarrassed, he didn't expect Sun Xingyao to be so cold.

But Wang Gan didn't have any merits, he was thick-skinned, and continued: "Senior brother, I see that your swordsmanship is superb, weird and tricky, can you teach ......?"

Before Wang Qian finished speaking, he was interrupted by Sun Xingyao: "Don't spread it." ”

"Uh... This, I don't have to ask for your family's swordsmanship, you can just teach me a few tricks. ”

Wang Qian continued to ask cheekily, anyway, if Sun Xingyao didn't give him swordsmanship, he wouldn't suffer, but what if he gave it to him?

This time, Sun Xingyao did not refute immediately, but frowned slightly, what was he thinking?

Sun Xingyao is very young, the same age as Wang Qian, and is one of the youngest two people present, although he is young, it does not mean that he is stupid.

Wang Qian can defeat Zhang Junlin, and his strength is definitely not weaker than him, or even stronger.

It shows that Wang Qian's future achievements will not be lower than Tang Zheng's, or even higher.

To make friends with a strong man in the future, Sun Xingyao is still very happy.

If you wait until Wang Qian grows up to make friends, people will not necessarily pay attention to you, and the icing on the cake is not as good as sending charcoal in the snow.

After thinking for a moment, Sun Xingyao opened his eyes, looked at Wang Qian, and said indifferently: "Yes." ”

Wang Qian was overjoyed, he earned it, this time he really earned it, and he got a swordsmanship for nothing.

"Then when will Senior Brother give me the swordsmanship?"

Sun Xingyao said indifferently: "Wait for the injury to heal." ”

The corners of Wang Gan's mouth trembled slightly, this Senior Brother Sun really cherished words like gold, and said: "Then let's add a WeChat to facilitate contact." ”

Sun Xingyao took out the WeChat business card and asked Wang Qian to sweep it, Ding Dong, the addition was successful.

Wang Qian really wanted to talk to Sun Xingyao about life, because they were about the same age.

I thought there would be a common language, but I didn't expect Sun Xingyao to be so cold, and the most common sentence he said was "Wait for the injury to heal." ”

Wang Qian muttered in his heart: "People who don't talk much can't find a girlfriend!"

"Thank you. ”

After thanking him, Wang Qian returned to the ring to watch the battle.

......

At the end of the second round of competition, the six winners were Wang Gan, Sun Xingyao, Huang Yizhong, Zhang Jun, Wang Feng, and Zhou Xingzheng.

Zhang Junlin, Jing Xiu was out of the game, and Wang Qian and Sun Xingyao were two dark horses in the top six, which was beyond everyone's expectations.

After a half-hour break, the six people drew lots and started the third round of the competition

After drawing lots, Wang Qian suspected that someone was operating in the dark, and he and Sun Xingyao and Huang Yizhong just missed it.

He fought against Zhang Jun, Sun Xingyao against Zhou Xingzheng, and Huang Yizhong against Wang Feng.

But those family heads had no objections, and Wang Qian naturally didn't care.