"Great Wizard, is such a victory counted?" It was a long time before the Khan turned to Sanger and asked.

Sanger still admired and praised Khamba's approach in his heart, and he stood up and said: "Khan, we don't stipulate that you must cross the river from the stone bridge, only that the one who reaches the finish line first is the winner!" So there is no problem with this victory! ”

Hearing Sanger say this, Mo Si Khan had no choice but to announce that Li Tao's side had won the first game.

The viewers are still unsatisfied, just waiting for tomorrow's battle competition.

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The Turks advocated bravery, and the ability to fight was not only the capital to save their lives on the battlefield, but also necessary for making meritorious contributions. Although the warriors of various tribes fighting each other made the blood boil of many spectators, they were even more looking forward to the last competition, knowing that this was the first Turkic warrior Youxian Wang Que Secret Service and the warriors on the same Russian side, and the scene was definitely not the same as the previous one.

"Look, even the national teacher is here, there will definitely be a good show to watch today!" Someone in the crowd muttered quietly.

Sure enough, a man with an iron mask appeared in the stands today, it was the Turkic national teacher Ashina Jingliu, who rarely appeared.

When the Que agent appeared, the crowd burst into earth-shattering cheers, and people rushed to witness the demeanor of the first Turkic warrior.

Que Secret Service's expression was indifferent, and while raising his hand to signal to the surrounding spectators, his eyes were also fixed on the Russian side, wondering who the other side would send to compete, but he never saw the clue.

Finally, Que saw his opponent.

When the people sent by the Russian side came on the field, not only was Que Special Service surprised, but even the spectators outside the stadium were dumbfounded. It turned out that there was a veiled girl standing on the field.

When this girl appeared on the field, Li Tao suddenly had a bad feeling.

Originally, according to Li Tao's idea, it would be done to send Pei Yue directly to the field, and he didn't believe that there was anyone in the Turks who could beat Pei Yue. In this way, coupled with yesterday's victory in Khamba, he can get two victories cleanly. But Li Tao was afraid of Que Secret Service's face, after all, Que Secret Service was the first Turkic warrior, and the earliest plan was for him to play the second game, and Li Tao would not be able to say anything if Pei Yue replaced Que Secret Service.

If something goes wrong, there must be a demon, and the other party must have something to worry about when he comes out with this strange weapon. Thinking of this, Li Tao looked at Pei Yue, and Pei Yue happened to look at Li Tao as well, and Li Tao read the worry in his eyes.

There is another person who has the same bad feeling as Li Tao, and it is Suanna.

Although the masked girl was veiled, Suona recognized her at a glance as her close friend Yan Zhongyi. Others don't know Yan Zhongyi, but Suona knows very well that under Yan Zhongyi's weak appearance, there is a strong martial arts. Although Que Secret Service is brave, he doesn't know anything about Yan Zhongyi, and he has no intention of calculating it, and Que Secret Service seems to be more than lucky.

Thinking of this, Suanna stared at Yan Zhongyi hatefully, she had obviously told Yan Zhongyi what she thought the night before, but as her best friend, she actually came to stir up the situation at a critical moment, how could she not make Suanna feel angry.

Although everyone had different thoughts, when the Mosi Khan announced the start of the competition, everyone still retracted their minds and watched the competition in the field.

According to the rules, the two men were to fight each with their weapons on the horse until one of them conceded defeat.

Agent Que quickly stepped onto his horse and drew his scimitar from his waist.

Yan Zhongyi did not show weakness, with a move of "swallow spreading its wings", he rode on the back of the horse in the blink of an eye, and a long sword was already in his hand at some point.

The two of them went head-on, Que Secret Service took the lead in swinging the knife, Yan Zhongyi hid in a kick and flashed the blade, and then stabbed out with a sword obliquely.

The two sides staggered by, and Que was about to turn the horse's head, but saw the horse step off the war horse and fell to the ground with a long neigh.

Que was caught off guard and planted under the horse, but fortunately, he was able to do his kung fu and quickly got up with a forward roll. Although he was not injured, he was covered in dirt but he was also embarrassed.

Yan Zhongyi didn't know when he had abandoned his horse and stood quietly in front of Que Special Service.

The people outside the field were silent, they thought that the masked woman was vulnerable in front of the Que special service, who knew that only one of the two sides changed from horse fighting to foot fighting, it seemed that although they were evenly divided, one was gray and dirty, the other was elegant and chic, and the two sides made a judgment.

"What a smart woman!" Li Tao couldn't help but sigh.

Others didn't see the doorway, but Li Tao saw it clearly. The sword that Yan Zhongyi stabbed out was not aimed at Que Te Chen, but stabbed at his mount with skill. Que Secret Service is a horse general, and her skills will be greatly reduced when she gets off the horse, but Yan Zhongyi is the opposite, fighting under the horse is her strength. Under the rise of one and the other, Yan Zhongyi's odds of winning changed from seven points to nine points.

Que Te Qin suffered a secret loss, and was angry in his heart, and pounced on Yan Zhongyi like a hungry wolf.

The people watching couldn't help but secretly sweat for Yan Zhongyi, no matter how old Que was and Yan Zhongyi, the difference between them was not a little bit different.

Que Secret Service didn't take Yan Zhongyi in his eyes at all, he felt that his strength must be greater than Yan Zhongyi, and he only needed to suppress it with force to achieve victory.

After thinking about it, he raised his knife and slashed at Yan Zhongyi, a knife was as fast as a knife, opening and closing, like a rolling wave crashing on the shore, and the sound of breaking the air was like a dragon roaring and a tiger roaring.

Unexpectedly, he made a few moves, but he didn't touch a single hair of Yan Zhongyi. Yan Zhongyi's body is as light as a swallow and as a drum-flea.

Fighting, Yan Zhongyi gradually couldn't parry, Que Te Qin was overjoyed, and the more he fought, the more fierce he became, but he couldn't succeed with all his solutions.

Yan Zhongyi pretended to be unable to parry just now because she wanted to explore the ability of Que Special Service, but now that she knew the details of Que Special Service, she immediately turned defense into attack. I saw her perform the kung fu of "wearing flowers and wrapping around the tree", quickly rotating around the Que special service, the sword was like a flash, the steps were like thunder, the stab was taken down, the tip was taken up, the top was taken together, and the inside and outside were processed, which was dazzling.

How could Que Special Service go through such a fierce offensive? gradually became overwhelmed. But he is worthy of being the first Turkic warrior, and he will fight for his life with Yan Zhongyi with a loud shout.

Yan Zhongyi has the skill of subduing the dragon, so he is naturally not afraid of the evil of the tiger, and uses the advantage of his light legs to fight wits and courage with Que Special Service.

After dozens of rounds, Que Te Qin was so tired that he was panting, while Yan Zhongyi's face was not red, he was not panting, and the more he fought, the more energetic he became.

Que only felt dazzled, and gradually couldn't resist.

Finally, the two sides stopped, and Yan Zhongyi's long sword in his hand pointed at Que Agent's throat.

Although Que Secret Service was pale, he still threw the scimitar in his hand to the ground with great grace and said loudly: "I lost!" ”