Chapter 125: Final (1)

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Some people who didn't grab a seat sat together with relatives and friends, but fortunately, Datang is prevalent in sitting on the ground, and there is no chair that can accommodate more people.

"Knock", "knock", "knock......

As soon as the auspicious time arrived, dozens of strong men with topless bodies and muscles full of explosive power beat the war drums vigorously! Suddenly, dozens of huge war drums rang out with earth-shattering sounds.

The drums are dense, and under the effect of the echo, they can't stop reverberating, and finally converge into a set of shocking war songs!

After the war drum was finished, the audience was silent.

"His Majesty the Emperor of the Tang Dynasty has arrived!"

With an impassioned voice sounding, Li Shimin led a group of civil and military ministers to walk out of the city tower and accept the worship of thousands of people!

"Long live His Majesty the Emperor of the Tang Dynasty, long live, long live!"

The roar of 50,000 or 60,000 people in the martial arts arena with echo function was deafening, earth-shaking, mighty, and full of killing spirit, but its might was enough to make people collapse without a fight and could not compete with it.

Since Chai Shao defeated the Turkic people, the fierce rivals of the Central Plains, in Shuozhou, Li Shimin's personal prestige and popularity have soared, and if the percentage value was 70 before, then now it is at least 95 points.

The fifty-eight warriors who competed for the martial champion were in a row, standing in the martial arts arena, accepting the inspection of Li Shimin's gaze, except for Qin Feng and other children of the military generals' families, the rest were all red and short of breath.

The emperor is not something that anyone can watch so closely.

Seeing the emperor's appearance, even if he did not win the name of Wu Zhuangyuan, for some people, it is already a talking point and an honor.

In order to take care of the warriors in the decisive battle, a round-robin tournament is still used.

That is to say, these 58 people will be eliminated after the first battle, half of the number will be eliminated, and then, among the 29 people eliminated, the three strongest will be selected to re-participate in the finals.

Among the twenty-nine people who won after the First World War, in addition to the lucky ones who were directly promoted by the lone one, fourteen people will be eliminated, and these fourteen people will compete with the three people who were eliminated before, and compete for the right to advance three again!

Round after round of competition, although it is a bit complicated, but this complexity can satisfy everyone.

Because there are too many objective factors, some people will lose because of various external things that affect the play of strength.

If you use a simple knockout round, I'm afraid you will miss out on some talent.

The round-robin tournament avoids the loss of talent to the greatest extent.

It is good for the competitors, and it is also good for the country.

After Li Shimin briefly released a word of encouragement, he wrote 29 sets of numbers in front of everyone, sealed them, and sent them to the 58 contestants for everyone to draw.

Qin Feng drew thirteen, and after the supervising officials saw it clearly, he rode his horse and galloped towards the thirteenth field.

After everyone took their places, the atmosphere on and off the stage suddenly became tense.

The autumn wind was bleak, and a murderous atmosphere overflowed.

Qin Feng's opponent was a strong man in his thirties, and after the two saluted, when their eyes met, their four eyes burst out with fierce battle intent.

The man's body was like an iron tower, dragging a big knife in his hand, quite imposing.

"Please!" Qin Feng waved his spear and put on an attacking posture.

The man saw that Qin Feng was young, and his aura was calm, as if he had no fear of himself at all.

Young man, the momentum is quite strong.

The man was furious.

With a loud shout, he rode out, brandishing a long knife, like a stream of fire attacking towards Qin Feng.

The big knife in his hand had turned into a fan-shaped face, without stirring up the slightest air flow, and silently cut towards Qin Feng's neck.

There is no mediocrity among those who can make it to the finals.

The ferocious killing momentum made the people watching the battle change their color.

Qin Feng dragged his gun and stood up, his face was as calm as water, without a trace of waves. The strength on that knife seemed to be ordinary, but it was like an invincible storm, swooping down and slashing towards Qin Feng's neck.

With a thunderous shout, Qin Feng's sword eyebrows were crossed, and the spear in his hand stabbed out like a raging storm. The blade of the spear passed by, forming a blooming pear blossom, enveloping the power of destroying everything and moving forward.

Two streamers struck head-on, and the sound of gold and iron resounded throughout the four fields, and the aftermath of the loud sound vibrated in everyone's ear drums for a long time.

A strong man with absolute confidence, with one blow, he felt the huge force like a landslide and a crack in the ground, and poured straight into his body along the big knife.

The extremely powerful impact was like countless water-stained leather whips, whipping his five intestines unscrupulously.

The blood is tumbling, and the five intestines are broken.

At the moment of the fight, what the man felt was not only the pain in his internal organs, but also the strength of Yan Liang's martial arts, which was deeply shocked.

"This person's martial arts are so strong, I really underestimated him!" The man's heart was shocked, and his face was full of surprise.

Qin Feng's qi and blood only swayed slightly, and he even fell down.

He's a good warrior!

In one move, Qin Feng had already discovered the strength of the other party.

The strong man who fell into the wind seemed to be unwilling, and the long knife came out again.

Qin Feng brandished his spear, opened and closed widely, and fought calmly.

The two men fought together under the gaze of fifty or sixty thousand pairs of eyes, and only the army was terrified.

is worthy of being a warrior who entered the finals, that person launched a madness, and the Dao Dao sword shadow shot out like a rainbow, and the tide of attack was extremely fierce.

However, Qin Feng did not feel too much pressure, and calmly forced back the fierce attack of the strong man.

In the blink of an eye, dozens of combinations had passed, and the opponent's offensive gradually subsided, but Qin Feng's marksmanship was like a river, endless.

If Qin Feng wants to defeat the other party quickly, it may not be necessary to do his best, but he has been slow to make a heavy hand, which can be regarded as giving the other party a face, he is also a Tang Dynasty, there is no need to do too much.

Now that dozens of moves have passed, Qin Feng didn't want to delay any longer, and suddenly the strength of the gun increased dramatically.

In an instant, Qin Feng felt the pressure double, and the battle that originally seemed to be evenly matched quickly developed to one side.

After a few moves, Qin Feng let out a low roar, and the long knife in his hand turned into a streamer, carrying the most fierce force, and stabbed out.

The blade that shimmered with ghostly light, like a special magnet, sucked the surrounding air away, forming a strange vortex centered on the strong man.

The huge suction force firmly enveloped his body, making it impossible to avoid it.

That person was horrified in his heart, knowing that this was already Qin Feng's strongest shot, and with such a strong strength, he was afraid that it would be difficult to resist.

I wanted to dodge but couldn't, so I had no choice but to do my best, holding the hilt with both hands, and doing my best to block the lightning blade with the blade of the knife.

However, the confident block failed, and when the spear in Qin Feng's hand was stabbing at high speed, it suddenly said stop and stopped, and raised a few points in a strange way, letting go of the big knife that was struggling to strike.

The strong man's pupils were wide open, and what he saw in his eyes was a larger and larger blade.

The strong man, who had lost his center of gravity, had no time to dodge and resist, and could only watch the bright blade slash towards his throat.

Everyone's nerves were tense to the extreme, and they were thinking in their hearts: the strong man is dead.

The strong man also thought that he was going to die, just waiting for the moment when he was pierced.

However, the unexpected happened.

The moment the blade stabbed into his throat, it suddenly stopped, and it was actually close to his throat, and the cold tip of the spear emitted a ghostly aura that stimulated his nerves.

What a strong, precise control technique, such a powerful riding skill!

When the strong man woke up, Qin Feng had already held a spear in his arms, stood on his horse, and looked at him with a slight smile.

The strong man who escaped death was both happy and surprised, his eyes flashed with wonder, defeated, but he was convinced, Qin Feng's divine skill tore his arrogant heart to pieces.

After a pause, the strong man said: "Song's skills are not as good as others, he is not your opponent, the general's subordinates are merciful, and Song has written it down." ”

"You're not bad either!" Qin Feng smiled and lowered his voice and said: "I am Qin Feng of the Tiger Army, the competition is not the ultimate choice of a general, if you are defeated, you are welcome to join the Tiger Army!" ”

"You are Qin Huben?" The strong man's eyes burst out with an astonishing look.

"It's like a fake!"

As he spoke, Qin Feng laughed heartily, waved his horsewhip, and galloped away.

Seeing Qin Feng go away, the strong man was stunned for a long time before he understood what Qin Feng meant by that sentence, it turned out that he wanted to let himself go to serve in the Tiger Army.

Looking at the figure in the distance, Gan Ning thought for a while, and muttered in his mouth: "General Tiger Ben is worthy of being General Tiger Ben, and I Song Xie has accepted your affection." Through Qin Feng's final blow, he knew that Qin Feng had not done his best, if Qin Feng had been showing up with the strength of the last move, he would not be able to make ten moves at all.

Deliberately give way!

The strong man has an understanding.

"Tiger Army, good choice." The strong man's eyes flashed with a high-spirited divine light.

Through word of mouth, the Tiger Ben Army has reached the hearts of ordinary people and has become an invincible and invincible mysterious army.

Qin Feng is even more known as a genius who is both civil and military, and it may be a pleasant thing to do things under this kind of person.

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