Zhang Rong was about to take the initiative to attack, and he shouted: "Liuhe, I'll just stand here, waiting for you to come and see if I'm a manly man." ”

Liu He doesn't care if there are traps or not, in his opinion, Zhang Rong is bluffing, if Zhang Rong had this strength, he would have done it a long time ago, how could he not do it now, Liu He is very confident in himself, he has seen Zhang Rong's previous games, and he has almost explored Zhang Rong's strength.

Liu He was ready to make a desperate bet this time, using all his true yuan, ready to fight, just when he came to Zhang Rong with his strongest move, but in the next moment, Zhang Rong's voice was not in place, Liu He saw his martial arts on the competition platform, splashing a burst of dust, but Zhang Rong's figure was not here, Liu He was not a fool, he immediately turned his body, he guessed that Zhang Rong should be behind him, and was preparing to sneak attack.

Liu He's body turned fast, but Zhang Rong's attack had reached Liu He's back, Liu He had nowhere to hide, and when he turned around, Zhang Rong's weapon was on Liu He's neck, as long as he moved again, his neck would splash blood, and when the time came, it would be death.

Liu He didn't move immediately, Zhang Rong's weapon was against Liu He's neck, and he said jokingly: "Admit defeat, or die?" ”

Although Liu He didn't want to admit defeat, once he spoke, he didn't have this chance, Zongfu, he had been waiting for a long time.

Zhang Rong was impatient, the front end of his weapon was already close to the skin on Liu He's neck, red blood flowed on Zhang Rong's weapon, and the stinging pain on his neck stimulated Liu He's heart to wait for the opportunity, and he immediately spoke: "I admit defeat." ”

Hearing the answer he wanted, Zhang Rong snorted coldly, took his weapon off Liu He's neck, and stood on the competition tower, his eyes swept over those ambitious people below one by one, under his gaze, for a while, no one came on the field to play and look for him to play.

At this moment, a woman walked up from the stage, the woman was holding a sword in her hand, she walked on the stage, and the sword pointed at Song Qiao.

Zhang Rong thought that this person was here to challenge him again, but he didn't expect that the person who competed this time was not him, so in this case, he could also supplement his true yuan and prepare for the next competition.

Zhang Rong stepped back, and the woman who came up pointed at Song Qiaomo, her cold face was full of anger, and with angry eyes, she spoke: "Song Qiao, you come out!" ”

The audience was boiling because of this woman's arrogant tone.

"Who is this woman? So arrogant. ”

"Don't you know her? She is a master of Tianfu, her cultivation has reached the acquired stage, and her swordsmanship is superb, and her strength is capable of competing for this opportunity. ”

"Then why didn't she compete?"

"She has a younger sister, who is usually protected, but she didn't expect her sister to offend Song Qiao when she went out once, and was taught a lesson by Song Qiao, and her body was all burned, I heard that Song Qiao only used an arrow that time."

"So she came to Song Qiao for revenge this time?"

"Well, I'm very optimistic about this competition, I don't know what kind of sparks the two will collide with."

Song Qiao heard the provocative words and walked out of the ten people, she didn't expect that just after the last arrow, there were still people who dared to come to her, it seemed that the deterrence was not enough, these people in these three schools were all rabble, if there was anyone who could make her look at it, it would only be Su Qi, or counting the woman, who took a few arrows from her.

"I thought you already knew how powerful I was, but I didn't expect that I was so stupid, how could you try out my strength." Song Qiao said, there was an extra bow in his hand, and the bow was red all over, and it could be seen that this was a pseudo-spirit weapon, and it was a flame attribute.

Zhou Ru saw the fiery red bow and knew that this was a weapon to hurt her sister, although she was a little jealous, but it was just jealousy, this kind of person who relied on weapons to win, she looked down on the most.

"Don't talk nonsense, the matter of you hurting my sister should also be settled here, I won't let you have a good time." Zhou Ru said, clenching the hilt of her sword and starting her attack.

A body of swordsmanship is superb, at least those people in the audience look like this, but in Xu Moqian's eyes, it is just chaotic, this kind of swordsmanship is just grandstanding, Su Qi's swordsmanship is hundreds of times and thousands of times higher than this woman's swordsmanship, even Zhang Heng, who has just practiced, swordsmanship looks stronger than this woman, at least Zhang Heng's swordsmanship is used to kill, and this woman is used to see.

Song Qiao didn't take much effort to dodge Zhou Ru's attack, Song Qiao's dodge again and again, all in the right way, every time Zhou Ru thought that her sword was going to cut a scar on Song Qiao's body, Song Qiao immediately dodged, such a proper dodge, with mockery, made Zhou Rudu go crazy.

Zhou Ru, who was slashing indiscriminately with a sword, was much more powerful than the previous soft attack moves, although every attack was easily dodged by Song Qiao.

Song Qiao was retreating, very irritable in her heart, she always felt that something bad would happen today, she felt that behind her, there was a fiery gaze, which had been on her body, but every time she turned back to look for it, that gaze disappeared, and Song Qiao, who was looking for someone again to no avail, was angry, and the result of her anger was that she didn't want to play with people anymore, she wanted to kill people.

Under this dodge, Song Qiao widened the distance between him and Zhou Ru, holding the bow in one hand and pulling the string in the other, pulling it open, and a fiery red arrow appeared on the string, and the arrow had a pattern on it, unlike Xu Moqian's arrow, there was no pattern on it, it was just energy.

Xu Moqian stared at the arrow on Song Qiaoxian's string, that arrow obviously used some kind of martial art, which could make the attack twice the original power of this arrow, this kind of martial art made Xu Moqian's eyes red, how to say, her eyes were red.

Zhou Ru saw Song Qiao distance away, and thought that Song Qiao was afraid, and just wanted to continue attacking, but she didn't expect that the arrow on Song Qiao's bow gave her a breath of destruction, making her feel as if she was in flames, and the heat wave came from the pavement one after another, Zhou Ru couldn't open her eyes now, and the heat on her skin made her feel scared.

Just when Zhou Ru was about to admit defeat, Song Qiao immediately let go, and the fiery red arrow was shot at Zhou Ru like this, the speed was terrifying, and the people present did not see it clearly, when the elders found out, they moved to the rescue, but it was too late, so they had to watch that the arrow was shot on Zhou Ru's body with the purpose of killing.

This is the first time that the rule that killing people is not allowed on the jousting platform has been broken.