Xiao Yan missed Yan Ziyue very much, and his heart was like an arrow, and after staying in Donglong City for one night, he hurried to Fengdu.

Luanhetai, Douwu Arena, the twenty-four promoters stood heroically on the field one by one, and outside the field was the Praetorian Guard led by Luo Feng, who outcame the entire Douwu Arena for two laps.

There are five people sitting on the main examination platform, Bai Qi is in the middle, Zhan Li and Bai Lu are one right and one left, Nangong is sitting far and near, and Xuanyuan Wu is on the left side of Bai Lu.

Corson announced the start of the re-election, and the twenty-four selected candidates returned to their respective positions, and the line was lined up exactly half a circle around the martial arts field.

Bun Si Li asked him to present a wooden plaque with the names of the selected candidates written on it, and said, "Your Highness, would you please draw the candidates for the first round of the competition?"

Bai Qi glanced at it, took one casually, and gave it to Corson.

"Your Highness, we have to draw another one," added Bunsley.

"High Priest, come on", Bai Qi looked at Yan Lidao.

Yan Li put on a respectful look, leaned over and smiled: "Your Highness Xie", reached out and touched one of them, and handed it to Cosen without looking at it.

After showing the two wooden cards to the five people on the main examination platform, Corson reported: "In the first round of the competition, Hua Yu vs. Zhanlong."

When Hua Yu and Zhan Long heard their names, they jumped off the martial arts arena together and walked towards the main examination platform.

"The two of you, although you have signed this life and death certificate, you can't lose your sense of proportion as soon as you make a move, it's better to stop at the point, you can understand", Kou Sen witnessed Hua Yu and Zhan Long sign the life and death certificate.

"Chief Xie Kou reminds", Hua Yu hugged his fist.

Zhanlong stood up and saluted the main examination platform with his fists clenched, and made a "please" gesture to Hua Yu sideways.

Hua Yu glanced at Zhanlong and walked towards the center of the martial arts arena.

The three-zhang diameter circular martial arts platform in the middle of the martial arts arena began to move upward, rising to a height of one zhang before stopping, the two flew and jumped up, stood opposite each other, and a cannon shot at the same time.

Everyone focused on the competition platform and watched the two compete with equal strength.

Half an hour passed, Zhanlong was a little dizzy due to the huge physical wear and tear, and was caught off guard by Hua Yu, falling off the competition platform, the victory and defeat have been divided, and Hua Yu narrowly won a move.

Corson announced that Hua Yu advanced to the next game and returned to rest for the time being.

In the second game, Bai Qi chose one, and the other was chosen by Bai Lu, Luo Zihang against Shi Hua.

The two also fought for nearly half an hour, and the physical strength of both sides was no longer exhausted, Shi Hua's last kick passed, pounced in the air, and was caught by Luo Zihang's foot, lightly took it, and fell off the competition platform, Luo Zihang won.

In the third scene, Bai Qi glanced at the people on the field, looked at the wooden card with the back buckle in the golden tray, hesitated, chose the two nearby, and handed them directly to Kousen.

Korson looked at the two wooden cards and showed them to Bai Qi and the others to witness, and then announced: "The third round, Split the Sky vs. Jinpeng."

Hearing this, Splitting Sky glanced sideways into the distance, his eyes fixed on a man in a golden silk robe, and saw him jump off the martial arts arena towards the main examination platform, so he jumped down, snapped his ten fingers, and walked over with a vigorous pace.

Corson looked at the cracked sky, his coffee-colored eyes were very rare, and he couldn't help but take a second look, and motioned for the two to sign their names on the life and death certificate.

Jin Peng signed first, politely handed the red pen to Split Sky, Split Heaven took it, staring at the life and death situation for a long time without starting.

"What's the matter, are you scared?" Jin Peng looked at the Split Sky and went to the competition platform after speaking.

Splitting the sky gave Jin Peng a blank look, unwilling to argue with him.

"Split the sky, right, sign it soon, everyone is still waiting"?

It's not because I don't want to sign, but because I don't know much, and I can write even less, fortunately, Yan Ziyue made up for his evil before running for election, and his name has been practiced many times, but it still can't be written well.

Split Sky had no choice but to write his name head-on, the structure was a little loose, but it could be seen.

After seeing the words written by Split Sky, Kou Sen looked at Split Sky with an unnatural expression, unable to understand how a person who even wrote his own name like this passed the primary literary examination, could it be really luck, the gods blessed it.

Ignoring Cosen's eyes, Split Sky shoved the pen into his hand, turned around and headed for the tournament.

"You thought you wouldn't dare to come up?" Jin Peng stood on the competition platform, looking down at the Heaven Splitting Dao below.

Splitting Sky didn't respond, and jumped and stood opposite Jinpeng.

"Don't you choose a weapon, do you want to fight my golden-winged halberd empty-handed?"

"I'm not used to weapons."

"I advise you to choose the same, lest people say that I am not victorious."

"No need".

Seeing this, Jin Peng didn't say anything anymore, and as soon as the cannon sounded, he killed him with his halberd.

Jinpeng attacked fiercely, but failed to hurt the splitting sky in the slightest. With a cup of tea, Split Sky had already figured out Jin Peng's martial arts path, and he was not in a hurry to deal with Jin Peng, just waiting for him to reveal his flaws. Sure enough, after a while, Jin Peng became a little impatient, his shots became more and more inaccurate, and his speed became slower, and Split Sky seized the opportunity, flashed back to his back, and knocked down the golden-winged halberd in his hand with a sharp hand knife, and swept his legs strongly, kicking him off the competition platform.

Everyone can also see clearly, in the face of Jinpeng's attack, Split Sky has been holding back and not attacking, thinking that he is not good at kung fu, so he can only hide, but he can't imagine that Split Sky is just to find out Jin Peng's weakness, a beautiful counterattack, and it will be broken with one blow.

"I can't believe that this Sky Splitter really has some skills," Corson muttered to himself.

On the main examination platform, Nangong looked at it from afar and nodded slightly, quite satisfied with the tactics of splitting the sky.

Seeing that everyone on the main examination table was happy, Corson immediately declared that Sky Splitter had won and advanced to the next round.

Bai Qi watched the competition between Split Sky and Jinpeng, and only then did he feel that it was a little interesting, suspenseful, and not boring, so he randomly touched two nearby wooden cards, flipped them over, and handed them to Korsen.

In the fourth round, Wan Jiangshan vs. Ming Chi.

Both of them were elegant people, and they both chose swords as weapons, hugged each other's fists and saluted, and then jumped on the competition platform together.

It's a martial arts competition, it's better to say it's a fancy competition, the two of them are very gentle, and the fighting action is not hurried, and they are separated after a short encounter, and they look at each other for a long time.

The people on the main examination platform were a little overwhelmed, Nangong Yuan had a straight face, looked up and saw that the sun was already in the west, and he couldn't sit still anymore, feeling too boring.

Bai Qi yawned and asked, "How long have you been fighting?"

Hearing this, Corson turned around and replied, "Your Highness, it's been almost an hour."

"Let them finish quickly", Bai Qi said impatiently.

In the martial arts arena, not to mention the selected candidates waiting for the competition, even the guards standing on guard were bored.

"How long do these two guys have to fight"? Bai Luochen turned sideways to look at Bai Luotiandao, who was sitting not far from him.

"I don't know, just wait," Bai Luotian replied.

Nangong Yuyi sat on the seat, holding her cheek on the armrest with one hand, looking at the two people on the competition platform in a daze, but what she was thinking about was Yan Ziyue.

Splitting the sky simply leaned his head back against him, closing his eyes and resting. Lei Yunting changed his sitting posture from time to time, and the boredom and impatience were completely manifested on his face.

On the competition platform, Wan Jiangshan and Ming Chi were already sweating, and there were traces of sweat on their clothes.

"I don't have the strength anymore, I don't want to fight", Wan Jiangshan said.

"You really don't want to fight, then you admit defeat, you jump", Ming Chi said.

"Why am I jumping, you jumping".

"I'm not jumping, I want to win you, hurry up, let's fight again", Ming Chi said, and walked slowly towards Wanjiangshan with his sword.

Wan Jiangshan clenched the sword in his hand, took a step back, and walked around the edge of the competition platform, keeping a distance of more than one zhang from Ming Chi.

The two went around like this for a few laps, one chased, the other ran, and in the end they didn't get started, but both of them sat down on the competition platform.

Bai Qi looked at it, the corners of his eyes were straight, and he said with a hint of anger: "Cosen, let them immediately divide the winners and losers, otherwise, they will all be eliminated."

"Yes...", Corson nodded in response, and looked left and right to see that there was no one else except Wen Sili, so he had to run by himself.

Under the competition stage, Cosen trotted over and said, "Your Highness limits you to immediately divide the winner and loser, otherwise, you will be eliminated."

The two people on the competition platform were shocked when they heard this, and at the same time stretched their necks to look at the main examination platform and looked up.

Seeing that the two of them didn't look in a hurry at all, Cosen urged: "You guys should hurry up and decide the winner, what are you waiting for?"

Ming Chi retracted his gaze and looked at Wan Jiangshan and said, "Brother Wan, I'll fulfill you, come, come and push me."

"Really"?

"What did I lie to you about"?

"Then I'm here", Wan Jiangshan said and threw down the sword in his hand and pounced on Ming Chi.

Ming Chi aimed at the opportunity, dodged and dodged, and at the same time made a stumbling block under his feet, tripping Wan Jiangshan and falling straight down.

Kou Sen saw everything in his eyes, showed a look of disdain at Ming Chi, took two steps around, looked at Wan Jiangshan who was throwing himself to the ground, shook his head, and walked towards the main examination platform.

Kou Sen told Bai Qi and the others about the results of the competition, and Bai Qi was so angry that he stood up and left directly.

"High Priest, Prime Minister Bai, look at this...", Korson asked helplessly.

"This kind of thing, leave it to the high priest to decide", Bai Lu turned around and left after speaking.

Zhan Li stood silent, Nangong Yuan and Xuanyuan Wu didn't want to say anything, and left silently.

"High Priest", Corson looked at Zhan Li.

"It's not too early, it seems that today's competition is here for the time being, let's announce the results."

"Yes...", Korson responded, turned around and hurriedly announced the result, chasing Bai Qi.

Ming Chi was promoted, and he was happy, but he found that the eyes of others looking at him were all contempt and disgust, and he didn't have a taste in his heart, muttering: "The soldier is not tired of cheating, the winner wins, what's wrong with me doing this"?

Wan Jiangshan received some sympathy, but he was also not treated well.

Lei Yunting walked past Ming Chi, glared at him, and whispered, "It's best not to let me run into him in the second round, otherwise, I will definitely make him look good."

"Take care of yourself, don't take it lightly", Nangong Yu patted Lei Yunting and said.

"Got it".

Hua Ming Lou, in the evening, Beihai sent the latest news of the Wang Fu election, after Jin Buchang read it, he couldn't see it with a smile, and instructed the shopkeeper to increase the odds of Zhanlong, Jinpeng, Wan Jiangshan and Ming Chi, and the odds of Hua Yu and Split Sky decreased.

Some gamblers have a mentality, and those who can't control themselves see that the odds have improved, and they hurriedly place bets and buy them, looking forward to making a one-time profit.