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Under the Zhang Luo of Hua Meng, the martial arts competition that had been interrupted for more than ten days reappeared on the stage. The competition has been held in the fifth round of the Iron Horse Pass, and the top 16 have been decided. Now it's just a matter of starting from the sixth round to determine the quarterfinals, the quarterfinals, and even the last brave.

Of course, the most enthusiastic about this martial arts competition is the family of Ming Zhu Firm. Because fourteen of the top 16 people are Ming Zhu Jiading, and only two are soldiers, one is Zhan Nian, and the other is Longdo.

As for the soldiers, they are most concerned about how many strong Zhan Nian and Rondo can enter, and they are also concerned about who can finally get the Sword of the Brave, and they don't care about who wins and who loses in the middle game.

The Liuyun County campus is very spacious and open, enough to accommodate more than 100,000 people. The soldiers under Song Qi, together with the troops of Liuyun County, were as many as fifteen.

The competition was presided over by Hua Meng. Song Qi and Mingyu also sat on the stage.

Hua Meng's handsome figure stood on the point platform and immediately attracted everyone's attention. Not because of how handsome he looks, but because he is the highest martial artist among these hundreds of thousands of people. Although he has not participated in any competitions, his martial arts are secretly recognized by everyone.

"The sixth round of the tournament starts now!" Hua Meng's words were concise and powerful, echoing over the school field, "Sixteen people decide their opponents by drawing lots. ”

Although everyone had already caught the lot last time, due to the sudden attack of the Chuer machine, before it was time to announce who would play against whom, everyone rushed to the battlefield.

Hua Meng still divided the sixteen people into odd and even numbers according to Song Qi's method last time, and drew lots separately, so as to separate Zhan Nian from Rondo.

"Who do you think will make it to the quarterfinals?" Fu Haowei asked Song Qi boredly. There was no gambling in this competition, because Zhuang Zhifu left the barracks, and because Song Qi specifically stated before the game that gambling was not allowed.

"Who can guess that?" Song Qi shrugged at Fu Haowei.

Fu Haowei analyzed like an expert: "I guess the war year. You see Zhan Nian and Dou Qing were tied, and Rondo lost to Dou Qing. It can be seen that the martial arts of the war year are higher than those of Longdo. ”

"Don't bother guessing, just wait for the results." Song Qi smiled lightly, noncommittal.

It was the first game after a hiatus of more than ten days. The audience was crowded, the spectators were jammed, and the eight pairs of games were held at the same time in different circles. There were a lot of onlookers outside the circle of the war year and the Rondo game. Because both of them are soldiers, and they are both soldiers from the defense of the country. More than ninety percent of the soldiers at the scene were patriotic soldiers, and they naturally tended to watch the patriotic soldiers show their strength.

Rondo takes on Ma Dai. In the year of the war, he faced Mayue. In fact, Zhan Nian and Rondo have become the representatives of the military at this moment, while the Ma Dai Mayue brothers only represent themselves, because there are still many family members behind him.

Ma Dai was thirty-three or fourteen years old, dressed in a cyan skit, and looked shrewd and strong. The weapon in Ma's hand was a three-foot-long Qingfeng sword with intricate patterns tattooed on it. Seeing Ma Dai's calm momentum and the appearance of this sword, the soldiers secretly sweated for Rondo. Will Rondo be Ma Dai's opponent?

The last time Rondo fought Dou Qing, he didn't show his weapon, or rather, he was knocked down before he showed his weapon, so he didn't have a chance to show his weapon. He regretfully thought that if he had taken out his weapon and fought again, he might not have lost to Dou Qing, but because he had been kicked off the stage, he felt that he had no face to go on stage and continue to fight.

Therefore, at this moment, Rondo directly showed his weapon, a Fang Tian painting halberd, the halberd shaft was red, and the crescent-shaped halberd blade was silvery-white and shining.

When everyone saw Rondo's weapon, they seemed to have regained some confidence in Rondo. Because everyone who takes Fang Tian's halberd is strong in martial arts. For example, Lu Bu, such as Xue Rengui.

Besides, can a three-foot-long short sword beat a one-zhang-long Fang Tian Painting Halberd? There are many question marks in everyone's minds, and these question marks have different answers. Because people like to guess before the game, and everyone insists that they guess correctly, there is a gambling situation. This time, gambling is explicitly prohibited, and everyone can only guess in their hearts.

"Offended!" With an unruly smile on his face, Rondo danced the Fang Tian Painting Halberd in his hand and rushed towards Ma Dai.

At this time, the onlookers sweated for Ma Dai again. With such a short sword as him, how could he resist the attack of Fang Tian's painting halberd like a raging storm.

"Good time!" Ma Dai was calm and calm, and unhurriedly used the short sword in his hand to insert the oncoming halberd shadow, as if he was fishing for the moon in the water.

"Click~" The halberd swords struck each other, making a crisp metal crashing sound. The dancing fast Fang Tian Painting Halberd was stopped, and Ma Dai's sword was actually inserted into the crescent hole of Fang Tian's Painting Halberd.

"Good!" Enthusiastic cheers were heard from all around.

The people who watch around are more or less good at martial arts, so they are not blindly watching the excitement, and when they are watching the excitement, they can still see some doorways.

A sword inserted into a small crescent moon hole in the shadow of a swiftly dancing halberd requires considerable eyesight and considerable speed, as well as considerable strength.

Seeing that Fang Tian's halberd was stuck by Ma Dai, Londo hurriedly twisted his hands vigorously, wanting to break Ma Dai's sword or at least twist it out of the other party's control. But Rondo didn't get his way, and Ma Dai held the sword in one hand, looking light, but it was not twisted or twisted over. It's just that under the torsion of Rondo, it shook slightly.

Rondo hurriedly changed the direction of his exertion, grabbed the halberd shaft with both hands, and stabbed forward with all his might. He thought that Ma Dai could withstand the torque, but he might not be able to hold the momentum. But he still couldn't get his wish. Rondo suddenly raised his halberd, he meant to use the halberd blade to hit Ma Dai's hand holding the hilt.

"Click~" The small crescent of Fang Tian's halberd moved quickly along the blade, sizzling sparks, and finally hit the gauntlet of the hilt.

Ma Dai used the power of Fang Tian's halberd to lift upward, and his entire body rose in the air, and the sword body was also detached from the small crescent. I don't know if he was picked up by Rondo or jumped on his own, but in short, he jumped almost two feet in the air.

"Good!" There was another round of applause.

Ma Dai did a front somersault in mid-air, and then in the position of a dragonfly entering the water, he leaned down and rushed towards Rondo, and the blade of his sword went straight to the top of Rondo's head. Seeing that Ma Dai was fierce, Long Duo swept the Fang Tian painting halberd in his hand half a circle upwards and intercepted Ma Dai's way forward. If Ma Dai continued to dive, he would definitely be hit by Fang Tian's painting halberd.

Can Ma Dai's body still turn back or turn around in mid-air?

Under the worry and speculation of the onlookers, I saw Ma Dai slash the sword against the halberd, and the sword body hit the head of the halberd, making a violent sound, Ma Dai took advantage of the situation to drift horizontally for more than ten steps, and then a backflip fell lightly to the ground. . . (To be continued.) )