Facing Zhang Shaohua, and Zhang Shaohua who is holding a silver spear with a tiger's head. Vickery felt more and more pressured.

Before you know it, dozens of rounds have passed, and Vikri is clearly at a disadvantage. On the contrary, Zhang Shaohua fought more and more, the spear in his hand stabbed out like a ghost, and his marksmanship was extremely skillful, and Vickery was already weak in parrying.

Vickery was already irritable, but now he can't attack it for a long time, especially the contemptuous expression on Zhang Shaohua's face, which has not changed, makes him even more irritable.

During the fight, Zhang Shaohua found an opportunity to give Vickery a kick, and the latter snorted and retreated. But then he pressed the bottom of the big knife against the ground and supported his body. At the same time, he also kicked at Zhang Shaohua.

"Playing with legs?" Zhang Shaohua sneered in his heart. Similarly, the spear stood on the ground and raised his leg to kick Vikry.

How strong is Zhang Shaohua? In this fight, he once again kicked Vickery away. The spear spun around and picked off Vikri's broadsword.

Shot at a time, several cuts were made in Vikry's body. Raised upward, the tip of the spear slashed down Yuandor's chest all the way to his throat. Closing the momentum. With a heavy blow from the barrel of his gun, Vikri flew straight out and landed on the ground. The blood soaked his clothes, and the ground turned red.

"You've lost." Zhang Shaohua looked at Vickery's corpse and said lightly. The disdain on his face has disappeared, and the expression at this time is more stunned, and even a little gloating.

"Alright, alright, let's stop fighting. I abstained in the next round. Zhang Shaohua saluted in the direction of Yuwenduan and got out of the ring with a gun.

Lianke's two opponents, and even more incredibly, these two opponents were the strongest of the Uighurs and Turks, respectively. Zhang Shaohua's strength shocked all those who didn't know much about him.

"Sure enough, it's a tiger father without a dog. At the end of this competition, I want to reward Shaohua. Yuwenduan said to Zhang Mingjun with a smile.

"Thank you, Your Majesty." Zhang Mingjun thanked him. Who is not proud to have such a son?

In the ring, there was a situation in which the Uighur warriors fought against the Turkic warriors. The two men fought symbolically for a while, and the Uighur warriors were soon defeated. It's not too much to say that the physical strength consumed by the two of them is almost incalculable.

With the Uighur warriors conceding defeat, it meant that there were still four foreign warriors left. In this competition, it can be said that Da Zhou has won. This was something that was never expected before the two delegations came.

In order, it's time for Yu Wenxuan to play.

"I'm finally able to play, I'm going to die soon." Yu Wenxuan sat up from his seat with a slump.

"Be careful." Zhang Shaohua said.

"What do you say? Say it again? Yu Wenxuan looked at Zhang Shaohua's eyes with extremely serious eyes and an extremely serious expression.

I said...... So what...... You tap it. Zhang Shaohua hurriedly changed his words, and his voice was deliberately amplified.

"That's right." Yu Wenxuan blinked and grimaced.

Tap? What do you mean? Let's watch the show. The civil and military officials of the Great Zhou were made to laugh and cry by these two young people.

Yu Wenxuan flew directly from the stands and landed in the ring, with his hands behind his back, black hair and white robes, floating like a fairy.

"Alas......" Zhang Shaohua sighed helplessly after seeing Yu Wenxuan's actions. Tian Shaotu directly turned around and sat in Yu Wenxuan's previous seat.

In the ring, Yu Wenxuan raised his eyebrows at the Turkic warriors, and motioned with his eyes for him to make the first move.

"Ahh The Turkic warriors shouted loudly and rushed towards Yu Wenxuan.