The desperate He Yuxiang finally found a trace of relief in front of his younger brother, and it was so refreshing to be praised by someone.

He Yuxiang nodded at Zhong Nan to express his gratitude, and the smug look on the corner of his mouth made Li Yi and Lu Rui look at it, only to feel that he was really underwhelmed.

It was close to noon, and the first half of the competition came to an end, and the second half of the competition was fought again after lunch.

Before the second half of the competition was about to start, Lu Rui, who was called by name, came to the stage to draw lots, he picked up a bamboo stick from the lottery box without looking at it, glanced at it, and said in a light tone: "Zhang Miao." ”

Zhang Miao's strength is not very strong compared to other promoted swordsmen, first of all, Zhang Miao is old, and his physical strength is no longer comparable to these young people, although he has rich experience in competitions, but his martial arts are not top-notch; secondly, there will only be a brave and unscrupulous style of play, and it will be a loss on the field; In the end, Zhang Miao was unfortunate and met Lu Rui in the ring.

Therefore, there was not much suspense in this competition, and Zhang Miao was defeated.

In several competitions on the Wangtiantai, Lu Rui won the game the fastest, and the swordsmen in the audience added another point to Lu Rui's admiration and admiration.

To everyone's surprise, even Song Shangfei was half a moment behind him.

It was Zhong Mu's turn to take the stage, and the opponent was Zhou Zhiyan, the young head of the Guxing faction.

The two had never met, and they were slightly awkward when they met for the first time, but they were both polite and showed their family demeanor.

What Zhou Zhiyan was holding in his hand was a sword that Zhou Shaowu had asked someone to spend a lot of money to build, called Wanchao.

The sword was priceless, and it took two years to find scarce raw materials, and then three years to hone and forge it, so that this magnificent sword could be created.

The hilt of the evening tide is vertical crow-blue, and it is also inlaid with a blue gem as big as a thumb, in an instant, Zhou Zhiyan slowly unsheathed the evening tide, and the crisp sound runs through the entire ring, the moment the evening tide shines brightly, the dazzling light emits from the ring, which is really dazzling, and the swordsman below first exclaimed loudly, and then talked about it one after another.

There are also six sapphires in the middle of the sword body of the evening tide, and the sharp blade looks particularly dazzling in the sunlight.

Since the advent of the evening tide for ten years, few people have seen the true face of the evening tide, because there are very few opportunities for Zhou Zhiyan to use the evening tide.

"The evening tide of the thirteenth ranking of the sword spectrum, I didn't expect that I could actually see it with my own eyes today, it's really shocking."

"Sure enough, it's a peerless sword, and it's no wonder that Master Zhou didn't hesitate to spend a lot of money to forge this sword."

......

Zhong Mu stood in the ring with a smile gracefully, and the snow twilight in his hand was also unsheathed to meet the enemy.

The Snow Twilight Sword was three places higher than the Evening Tide Sword, but it did not cause everyone's heated discussion, and everyone's eyes were always locked on the priceless Evening Tide.

The Snow Twilight Sword is as white and flawless as snow, and Zhong Mu, who is dressed in blue, looks even more gentle and elegant, and the Pianpian Son is like this.

Zhou Zhiyan raised an eyebrow at him, and his handsome face raised a wicked smile, and then attacked.

Zhong Mu was not to be outdone, the two swords collided, and the sound of the sword was extremely sharp in his ears.

Both of them chose to attack closely, and even Zhou Shaowu was surprised, why did Zhou Zhiyan choose such a style of play.

You must know that the martial arts swordsmanship of the Guxing Sect is not strong, and against the strong Jinjian swordsmanship, Zhou Zhiyan can't reach it at all.

Sure enough, as Zhou Shaowu feared, Zhou Zhiyan's hard-hitting tactics made him lose the opportunity, and he was retreated eight feet away by Zhong Mu's attack one after another, but fortunately he was not injured.

Zhong Mu wanted to make a quick decision, but Zhou Zhiyan was not as good as he wanted, and tried his best to drag Zhong Mu down, the purpose was to find out Zhong Mu's move habits and swordsmanship.

Zhou Zhiyan's swordsmanship became more and more difficult, the more Zhong Mu wanted to get rid of it, the tighter Zhou Zhiyan was entangled, and after a quarter of an hour, although Zhong Mu was temporarily ahead, he could not tell the winner.

Looking at the inseparable battle situation in the ring, the swordsmen in the audience unconsciously held their breath, and the battle between the strong made many swordsmen smack.

At first, He Yuxiang thought that Zhou Zhiyan was just a playboy, and his martial arts were not very strong, but he didn't expect him to fall behind, but he was still calm, as if this bleak situation could be reversed at any time.

Zhou Zhiyan's flamboyance and confidence were vividly displayed in the ring, everyone looked at him in surprise, and no one knew why he did it. Half a quarter of an hour later, Zhong Mu's moves had almost been perceived by Zhou Zhiyan, and it was finally time for him to fight back.

The corners of Zhou Zhiyan's mouth raised a playful smile, but it was only for a moment, and he stepped forward to fight Zhong Mu.

When everyone thought that Zhou Zhiyan was fighting to the death, no one expected Zhong Mu to be beaten and retreated, no matter which move Zhong Mu made, Zhou Zhiyan seemed to be like a god yin who could predict the future, and he could always fight back in advance, but Zhong Mu was always pressed and beaten, and it became more and more difficult for Zhong Mu to turn over.

Li Yi looked at the situation on the stage and couldn't help frowning, Zhong Mu was really not easy to play in this game.

Zhou Zhiyan repelled Zhong Mu with a fierce blow, and raised his eyebrows at Li Yi in the waiting area with charming eyes, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised.

The moment Li Yi met his gaze, his face was instantly gloomy, and the temperature around him seemed to be as low as zero o'clock, He Yuxiang couldn't help but shudder when he saw the boss's terrifying reaction, this provocative way was undoubtedly asking for his own death.

Lu Rui didn't speak, but Song Shangfei on the side, seeing Li Yi and Zhou Zhiyan's eye interaction, an inexplicable boredom came to his heart, and his eyes kept flowing on them.

He Yuxiang looked anxious in his heart: "Why didn't Prince Zhong fight back?" ”

Song Shangfei replied to his words like a ghost, his tone was flat, but his words were very inadequate: "Then he also has that opportunity." ”

He Yu glared at him with cold eyebrows, but Song Shangfei didn't care about his disgusted eyes, but shrugged his shoulders slightly, and asked him with a sincere and innocent face: "Isn't it?" ”

It's just that this man not only can't spit out ivory from his mouth, but he can't say a word of kindness.

The situation on the stage was extremely intense, and the swords and shadows were everywhere, making people unable to take their eyes off it, for fear of missing the wonderful moment.

Lu Rui pondered for a while before muttering: "Zhong Gongzi is so smart and witty, he should have noticed that the opponent was deliberately luring him into the game at the beginning, and Zhong Gongzi not only fell into the trap, but also let himself fall into such a passive situation, which is really puzzling." ”

He Yuxiang hurriedly echoed: "Yes, the situation on the field is very unfavorable to him, Zhong Dagongzi hurry up and counterattack, otherwise he will lose this game." ”

Song Shangfei shook the fan and said slowly: "Looking at the overall situation, Zhong Dagongzi has become someone else's bag, and no amount of resistance is in vain." ”