The final is finally here!

On October 23, the 21st year of Tianqing, the school field of Xiao Cavalry was crowded, although it was drizzling in the sky, but it did not affect everyone's enthusiasm for the finals in the slightest.

On the stage, the emperor sat down, the canopy was propped up, signaling that Xuanyuan Yi could start.

Xuanyuan Yi stepped into the ring, held a box, and said, "Please go to the ring with the nine warriors who have entered the finals!" As soon as the words fell, Baili Cold Night and Xiao Ze flew to the stage, followed by the Tubo man Baruch, but Luo Xi Luo Hui, Hai Moke, Shi Wansui, and Pei Qihu, who were native to the Tianlong Kingdom, took a step slower, and the Taoist in Tsing Yi chose to walk up from the steps, carrying his loose sword.

Xuanyuan Yi said: "Let's draw lots!" "Baili cold night is still the first to rush over, and his hand groped in the box for a week, and found that there was no abnormality, so he took out a small ball, which was black. Baili Hanye said: "Black ball, what does this mean?" Xuanyuan Yi was not polite at all, and said, "I'll tell you later!" ”

So, the draw continued until all nine people drew their own lots. Except for Haimoko, the other eight people are all black balls, while Haimoko's is red.

Xuanyuan Yi said: "This warrior who draws red, you can choose one of these eight and compete with him!" After the contest is over, the person you choose will continue to choose his opponent from the remaining seven people! And so on, two fights per person! Until the last one has no choice, he is your second opponent! Do you understand? ”

Haimoke said: "Understood! It's easy, I'm going to fight that oily kid! Everyone looked at his hand, and the oily-headed and slippery kid Haimoke was referring to was Nan Chen Xiaoze. Xiao Ze said: "Barbarian, come on!" ”

So the others withdrew, leaving Hai Moke and Xiao Ze to start the first competition of today's finals.

I don't know where Xiao Ze offended Hai Moke, anyway, Hai Moke felt that it was not pleasing to the eye, so he was quite unkind when he came up. The bull head moon boring in Hai Moke's hand, to say the least, weighed two or three hundred catties, just by being blown by the wind blade when dancing, Xiao Ze felt pain in his cheeks, if it was touched, it would be unbearable!

Xiao Ze played very passively, he could only keep using his body to avoid, and the spear in his hand went to test Haimoke's weakness from time to time, but Haimoke seemed to be a little impatient: "Southern monkey, so cowardly, what kind of man!" Have the ability to pick up grandpa! ”

Xiao Ze didn't pay attention to his obvious agitation method, and still kept dodging. But the ring is limited after all, when Xiao Ze can't avoid it, Hai Moke's whole body is surging like a surging tide, Xiao Ze has no choice but to get out of the ring, and he lost the first game.

The first game was a crushing game, Xiao Ze didn't seem to have any room for resistance at all, and the audience in Tianlong Kingdom also applauded! Even Tianzi Longxing was smiling when he saw it.

In the second game, it was Xiao Ze who picked the opponent, and Xiao Ze chose Pei Qihu. The reason is very simple, Xiao Ze is not sure of winning when he chooses others, only Pei Qihu is the youngest, and his strength will be weaker in all aspects. Although Pei Qihu was born with divine powers, he was only a sixteen-year-old doll after all!

After the Seven Tigers came to power, they were not polite, he admired Hai Moke's invincible momentum, so Bi Yan Chaotian in his hand attacked Xiao Ze. But the Seven Tigers are not Haimoke after all, his internal breath, moves, and even combat experience are too far behind Haimoke, and he may not even be able to compare to Haimoke in the wrestling that he is best at.

Therefore, the attack of the Seven Tigers did not put too much pressure on Xiao Ze, and Xiao Ze even flew with a spear, accurately piercing every weakness exposed by Pei Qihu! The Seven Tigers were tired of dealing with this dexterous spearmanship, but their weaknesses were exposed more and more, and after fifty moves, they were finally defeated.

In the second game, Xiao Ze took a trick, if the Seven Tigers grow up for another two years, I'm afraid they will be able to suppress Xiao Ze to fight!

In the third game, it was Pei Qihu who chose to choose people, and Pei Qihu chose Luo Hui, who made two iron rolling hammers, because he also knew his shortcomings, so he preferred Luo Hui, a simple and rough opponent! Luo Huisheng has a tiger's back and a bear waist, a big waist and a round waist, a Chinese face, heavy knife eyebrows, double ringed eyes, and painted red lips, at first glance, he is a bright and upright man! The two hammers in his hand weigh a total of two hundred and forty pounds! When dancing, the wind blows in, and the water can't splash through!

After Luo Hui took the stage, he said: "Prince Pei, you are still young, if I do it with you, even if I win, I will not be a good man!" I heard that you are born with divine powers, how about you and I wrestle to decide whether you win or lose? Pei Qihu instantly had a good impression of this rough man, and said, "Okay, thank you so much Brother Luo!" Then brother, you say, what is the comparison? ”

Luo Hui handed Pei Qihu a hammer in his hand and said, "My hammer weighs one hundred and twenty pounds!" You and I don't need to breathe, the two hammers touch, whose hammer comes out of his hand, even if he loses? When Pei Qihu heard it, it was really a good idea, and he hurriedly took the hammer and said, "Then listen to my brother!" In this way, brother, I will be presumptuous! ”

Everyone in the audience saw such a good show, and they were busy waiting to see it, and at the same time praised Luo Hui for his brightness. Only Xiao Ze snorted coldly on the side and said, "Misdemeanor!" "Because compared to Luo Hui's approach, it seems that he is a villain. In Xiao Ze's view, if you can win the competition, where is there so much morality! Probably this is also the difference between officialdom and Jianghu people.

On the stage, Luo Hui and Pei Qihu had already tied up their steps, and after accumulating their strength, the two of them twisted their waists violently, their arms were round, and they only heard the sound of "bang", and the people around them were shocked to the point that their heads were buzzing! But neither of the hammers in their hands flew out, but Luo Hui stood firmly in place, while one foot of the Seven Tigers retreated a foot!

Luo Hui said: "Hahaha! Good boy, how old are you, you can still touch the hammer with me and still be undefeated, sure enough, a young hero! It's just that this competition must be won or lost, let's come again! Pei Qihu said: "Brother Luo, no need, it's my younger brother who lost, just now, I took a small step back, I'm not as good as my brother!" ”

Luo Hui said: "Hey, whoever said that the hammer is out of his hand will be counted as losing, and now that you and I are both in our hands, how can we be considered lost!" Seven Tigers said: "Brother's kindness, my brother understands it, but if he loses, he loses, if he doesn't even have this mind, how can he be considered a man!" After speaking, Pei Qihu handed the hammer back to Luo Hui and got out of the ring.

The audience applauded again, "This is the great man of my Tianlong Kingdom!" "Manly, it should be so!" …… Only Xiao Ze's face was worse.

In the fourth game, it was time for Luo Hui to pick the opponent, Luo Hui originally thought that he could pick Xiao Ze, so that he could give his new like-minded brother an outlet, but the people who had chosen could not be chosen again, so Luo Hui chose Beiyan's Baili Cold Night, because in his opinion, these two people are the same dog, and they are not good things!

But the martial arts talent of a hundred miles of cold night is not comparable to Xiao Ze, his family heirloom marksmanship can be called perfect, plus he himself is better than the blue, and his understanding of spearmanship can be said to be superb!

Luo Hui swung the double hammer and took the hundred miles of cold night, and shook the spear on a hundred miles of cold night, not afraid at all!