And if he wins?

After being inadvertently reminded by their classmates, the students realized this problem one after another, but they soon strangled the idea to death, who is Tie Wushuang? The tenth master of the Great Liang Martial Arts List, who was on the list two years ago, is the youngest among them, and the remaining nine people are all old people over forty years old, Tie Wushuang is known as the first person of the younger generation, although he is a daughter, but his strength is there, there is no doubt.

If he wins, doesn't it mean that he can replace Tie Wushuang's position in the Great Liang Martial Arts List, then those names that once belonged to Tie Wushuang will not be transferred to him, how old is he? Sixteen or seventeen?

Just thinking about this thing makes me feel flustered, infiltrated, and terrifying.

Defeating Tie Wushuang means that he is famous in the world, and when he was a teenager, he was able to defeat a famous master in the world, so as to become a blockbuster, and become famous at a young age, it is the dream and goal of every student in the academy, they are all working hard to fight for it, although Tie Wushuang is a woman, but also their role model, at the age of twenty-three, he defeated the tenth master of the martial arts list, the flying bat Chen Qingqiu, and thus obtained his position, so the age of twenty-three became the year that the students longed for, and Tie Wushuang also became the goal in their hearts, They all want to defeat Tie Wushuang before the age of twenty-three! Take her place.

If Wang Yan defeated her, it would be equivalent to smashing a hammer in everyone's hearts, because he was young, so young that everyone's dreams were eclipsed.

Wang Yan is in full swing with Tie Wushuang on the stage, compared to the last time outside the general's camp, Wang Yan can feel that she has improved both in attack speed and strength, and she should have put a lot of effort into this time.

The guns and sticks intersected and made a hideous sound, like a tiger roaring and a dragon roaring, and the hearts of those who listened were stirred and their blood boiled.

In the blink of an eye, the two have fought for 300 rounds, and they still can't see the winner.

"Who is he! Who is he? A student casually asked Huang Heihong beside him.

"He is the Xinzhou Yingjie who came out a while ago, and Wang Yan, the Weiyuan general who made great contributions in the Battle of Liangzhou!" Huang Heihong looked at the stage and said in a daze, he knew that Wang Yan was powerful, but he didn't expect him to be so powerful that he could fight with Tie Wushuang for three hundred rounds!

"You said he was that young master Wang Yan!" The student jerked his head sideways, stunned.

"That Wang Yan who rushed to the crown and became angry and killed through the Huo family's military array!" Another student answered.

"That's right, it's him!" Huang Heihong said with a smile.

"Why is he so powerful!"

"Can someone who can penetrate the Huo family's military array, can he be powerful?"

"Do you think he can beat Iron Warriors?"

"I don't know, but I don't want him to win! If he wins, my 1,000 taels of martial arts will be gone!" ”

"That's right! He can't win! Who is Iron Musau? The cold-faced female devil, the Valkyrie of the Great Liang, how could she lose! Look carefully, Wang Yan won't last long and will definitely be defeated! ”

Most of the students had the same idea, although they thought that if Wang Yan won, they would be able to fight for the men's college, but when they thought of the money pressed on Tie Wushuang, they hoped that Wang Yan would lose the game.

Guan Ping, who was in the audience, looked at the inextricable struggle between Wang Yan and Tie Wushuang, and was shocked and recalled the gaze that Wang Yan had just cast on him, wasn't the eldest brother blaming himself? But..

Suddenly! There was a muffled sound on the stage, Wang Yan couldn't dodge, and let Tie Wushuang's iron gun slap on his shoulder, and with a click, his left arm was dislocated, and he suddenly changed from an equal score to an inferior one.

Wang Yan took a few steps back, trying to distance himself, but Tie Wushuang clenched and kept attacking.

Wang Yan waved his stick with one hand without slowing down, his face flushed, and there was a solemnity between his eyebrows.

"He's going to lose! I'll just say he can't win against the cold-faced female devil! One of the students let out a sigh of relief.

"What if you lose? He can fight Tie Wushuang for 500 rounds, can you? The student next to him gave him a blank look.

"I can't, if I have another time, I will definitely cheer him up, but today I put all my net worth on Tie Wushuang, if he wins, won't my money be wasted?"

"Hey... After this stop, who in the men's hospital would dare to question his strength? became famous in a war, I just heard that he seems to be Wang Yan of Xinzhou. ”

"Wang Yan, who was knighted by His Majesty and was knighted by the male of Yuanyang County?"

"That's right, it's him! The person who can kill several generals in Western Xia is really extraordinary. ”

"I admire him a little, he can hold on for so long with a broken arm!"

"Yes, it's worth admiring this fighting to the death!"

Wang Yan and Tie Wushuang had been fighting for half an hour, although it was winter, both of them were covered with a layer of fine beads of sweat on their foreheads, and Tie Wushuang's flushed face contrasted sharply with Wang Yan's burning red face.

Tie Wushuang kept attacking, not giving Wang Yan a chance to breathe, and planned to take down Wang Yan in one go.

Wang Yan used the stick with one hand, blocking all of Tie Wushuang's attacks, the frenzy in his eyes became more and more vigorous, Wang Yan still likes to compete in his bones, especially with people with equal combat power, that comfortable feeling is intoxicating, the last time I had this feeling was when I fought against Wu Zang Toto, he was very strong, so strong that he was on par with himself.

This is the outcome of this competition, in fact, it should have ended long ago before Tie Wushuang's gun fell on Wang Yan's shoulder, when the two of them used a killing move at the same time, the speed of the wheel, Tie Wushuang was not as good as Wang Yan, but the wheel heart, Wang Yan was far less hard than Tie Wushuang, and he retracted his strength at the moment before the iron rod hit Tie Wushuang's lower abdomen, and then he didn't have time to dodge the incident of being dislocated by Tie Wushuang's left arm.

Tie Wushuang's gaze was firm and serious, Wang Yan had seen this kind of gaze, her gaze at the Turkic Tartars was this kind of gaze, Wang Yan didn't expect that she would look at herself with this kind of gaze.

As the battle became more and more intense, Wang Yan's fighting spirit was completely ignited by Tie Wushuang, and the idea of admitting defeat burned cleanly, Wang Yan no longer thought about winning or losing, he only wanted to defeat the opponent in front of him now.

The eighty-pound iron rod, although it is waved with one hand, is not slower than Tie Wushuang in speed, and its strength is also comparable.

Shi Xiang burned four sticks, and an hour passed, and Wang Yan was still fighting fiercely with Tie Wushuang.

"Drink!" Wang Yan shouted, slammed up, and slashed with Tie Wushuang, making a piercing buzz.

At the moment when everyone squinted and covered their ears, a flash of light flashed in Wang Yan's eyes on the stage, and the hand holding the iron rod was released, leaning over, stretching out his palm, and shaving at Tie Wushuang's shoulder.

Although Wang Yan made a succession, the sound reached the ears of the students, and most of the students only heard a sound vaguely.

Tie Wushuang's patterned spear flew out of his hand, and his neck was already clenched by one hand.

The guards rang the bell to report the victory, and Wang Yan won.

The students in the audience looked at the stage in a daze, their faces full of disbelief.

He won, he actually won, he even won after being unloaded into his left arm! How is this possible?

The students kept asking themselves in their hearts, on the stage, Wang Yan had let go of his hand and put his dislocated arm back in place.

"Agreed!" Wang Yan saluted Tie Wushuang.

"You're amazing." Tie Wushuang's cold voice reached Wang Yan's ears, Tie Wushuang saluted Wang Yan, stepped out of the ring, and didn't say a word to Wang Yan.

Wang Yan won, but there was no cheering from the audience, the students all had the expressions of dead relatives, among which Zhuo Tianling's expression was like annihilation, in this battle, Wang Yan contributed 2.13 million martial arts copper to the National Martial Arts Academy, and the guards were struggling to move more than a dozen boxes of money and property, all with a faint smile on their faces.

"It's over, I've invested all my food money, how should I live this month!" A mournful cry from the students soon turned into a cry of sorrow.