Zhao Jingman was beaten lonely, it was the first time in so many years that she had lost so badly, and she had no power to fight back at all.

Before stepping down, her eyes were cold when she passed by Li Yi's side, and she said in a low voice: "This revenge, one day I will get it back." ”

Li Yi replied lightly: "Waiting at any time." ”

Zhao Jingman looked at his beaten back and got off the stage, and then walked to the side of many junior sisters.

She couldn't win the game, and her face was very bad, "I'm sorry for disappointing you." ”

"It's okay, senior sister, you sit down and rest." Liu Yulin helped her sit down, and then Zhao Jingman began to meditate and breathe.

It took her a while to regain her spirits.

The next game is about to start, and He Yuxiang drew Song Shangfei.

The two stood in the ring, with handsome looks and tall figures, which also made the girls in the audience scream.

He Yu couldn't help but squint his eyes when he saw Song Shangfei pretending to be a high-sounding look.

He Yuxiang moved his muscles and bones a little, and couldn't help but rejoice in his heart: Finally let me wait for the opportunity, this time I must teach this big devil a hard lesson and completely extinguish his prestige.

Xiao Ran shouted to start, He Yuxiang couldn't wait to draw his sword against each other, the winged sword was extremely sharp, and the mirror-like sword body looked extremely dazzling under the sunlight.

The hilt of the two-winged sword is flanked by the wings of a winged bird, which is not only lifelikely carved, but also has another deep meaning behind the sword.

There are actually two swords in this sword, both of which are called double wings, but one is a black sword and the other is a white sword, and He Yuxiang is holding a white sword.

The other black wing is ranked fifth in the sword spectrum, and the white wing is not on the sword spectrum because it has never been released.

He Yuxiang turned his wrist slightly, the white light on the sword refracted Song Shangfei's eyes, he looked at the dazzling light, his expression was extremely calm, he slowly pulled out the Mo lacquer sword, the brown sword body was exposed in front of everyone, faintly revealing a gloomy aura.

Song Shangfei half-jokingly said to him: "Gongzi He, please be merciful to your subordinates later." ”

After hearing this, He Yu couldn't help but hook the corners of his lips, and his eyes were firm: "Then I have to go all out." ”

As soon as the words fell, He Yuxiang ran towards Song Shangfei with his wings in his hands.

Song Shangfei also opened his legs, and the two swords collided.

He Yuxiang slashed to the left with his sword, and then attacked Song Shangfei's left side, Song Shangfei reacted in time to catch his movements, and then violently exerted force, each repelling the opponent five steps away.

However, after a moment of stagnation, He Yuxiang rushed forward, and his sword fell like a meteor, hitting Song Shangfei's body.

Although Song Shangfei's strength is very strong, he is not as fast as He Yuxiang compared to speed.

He was able to catch He Yuxiang's various moves, and after half an hour of play, Song Shangfei's expression was very bad.

He Yuxiang, who had the upper hand, did not dare to be careless at all, he knew very well that Song Shangfei's strength was on par with him, he just used his speed to gain the upper hand, so he would have such an advantageous situation.

Song Shangfei's handsome face slowly became cold, and even his eyes changed from indifference to anger.

As a killer, he has been controlling his emotions very well in recent years, and he will never show them easily.

In the eyes of others, his handsome appearance, upright posture, and elegant temperament are like the children of a noble family, and he seems to have nothing to do with the feared Phantom Hall in the rivers and lakes.

But when everyone saw him exuding that grim and terrifying look, the audience felt that there was a gust of wind behind him.

He Yuxiang also felt a chill behind him, and he immediately entered a state of alert, not daring to relax for half a minute.

He Yuxiang still chose to attack closely, Song Shangfei responded calmly, the skills of the two were almost the same, and now the only thing that can determine the outcome is to be patient.

As long as one side makes a mistake first, the opponent will use this as an entry point, thus slowly disintegrating the opponent's swordsmanship.

The two are inseparable from each other, and the audience can't tell who is better.

Li Yi carefully observed Song Shangfei's moves in the audience, and the longer he looked at it, the more wrinkled his pair of sword eyebrows became.

Lu Rui knows He Yuxiang's personality, and in terms of endurance, I'm afraid he will really lose his breath.

He not only likes to show off in the competition, but also loves to play tricks, compared with a scheming person like Song Shangfei, He Yu is full of childishness.

Li Yi and Lu Rui's eyes kept wandering on them, Zhong Mu saw that Li Yi and Lu Rui beside him had a bad face, and he couldn't help but worry in his heart.

Zhong Nan was so anxious that he stomped his feet in the audience, his forehead began to sweat, and his voice was anxious: "Why didn't Brother Yu fight back?" ”

If we continue to fight like this, the hope of winning will become more and more diminished.

Although He Yuxiang's sword speed is very fast, in the process of fighting, Song Shangfei found that he has a habit, that is, when he launches a fierce attack, the arc of his arm will unconsciously increase, so as to achieve the perfect combination of speed and strength, but this kind of large swing arm will definitely increase muscle damage.

As long as he dragged his hand to paralyze, Song Shangfei could break through his defense line in one fell swoop.

He Yuxiang attacked repeatedly, but he did not touch Song Shangfei's clothes, and Song Shangfei deliberately dodged and did not fight back, which accelerated He Yuxiang's sore arm.

Half an hour later, in the battle with Song Shangfei, He Yuxiang's arm suddenly twitched, and he subconsciously glanced down and held the wings in his hand tighter.

Seeing this, Song Shangfei hooked the corners of his lips, and the smile he showed after the plan succeeded, in Li Yi's opinion, was really dazzling.

This time, He Yuxiang could only rely on himself, and Li Yi couldn't give him any help and advice.

It is also time for him to experience the necessary failures in life and understand the mysteries in them, so that he can stand higher and farther in the future.

Song Shangfei used his swordsmanship skills to fight back against He Yuxiang's attack, and directly forced He Yuxiang to ten steps away.

At this time, He Yuxiang's arm was already seriously injured, and the hand holding the sword was trembling slightly, but his expression was still very calm, and then he pretended to move his muscles and bones, and pinched his shoulder that was already numb by the way.

So far, he can only make a trick to have a chance of life.

He Yuxiang closed his eyes slightly, mobilizing his true qi to gather in the dantian, and his body seemed to be plated with a layer of golden light, like a tornado, fierce and strong.

What is dazzling in the ring is the famous internal strength of the rivers and lakes - Tianjing.

After this skill was launched, He Yuxiang not only doubled his strength, but also increased his speed, although the hand injury hindered the exertion of some of his strength, but he was sure that he could win this game.

He Yuxiang's true qi approached Song Shangfei's face, driving his hair and placket to rise in the wind, Song Shangfei's sharp eyes looked at He Yuxiang, as if everything was under his control.

With a smile on the corner of his mouth, a sentence came out lightly: "Gongzi He, don't live up to the reputation of Senior He." ”