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"Let's start, don't keep everyone waiting, we'll go back to lunch after this fight." Schimmer took out his sword and walked back and forth on the stage to warm up.

Lu Xiaoman pouted, and also moved his hands and feet in the other half of the ring.

The onlookers below were excited, although they knew that Lu Xiaoman was going to lose, but in private there were still people who were betting on how long she could last.

The two people who were still each occupying half of the ring just now to warm up were pacing together, and Lu Xiaoman took the lead in launching a sneak attack, slamming a heavy fist into Xi Mo's waist.

Simer deftly avoided it and gave Lu Xiaoman a backhand sword.

With a loud bang, Lu Xiaoman's sharp claws blocked the blade.

The two of them went back and forth slowly, the same rhythm as the usual sparring between the two of them, first slowly probing, and then gradually speeding up.

The picture that everyone in the audience saw was that the two of them made moves faster and faster, and the range of activities in the ring became larger and larger, and they soon chased and chased around the ring, and each move became more and more dangerous, and they wanted to kill people.

Ximer's sword was longer than Lu Xiaoman's, and Lu Xiaoman had to fight him closely, so it was like a tug-of-war, one had to close the distance, the other had to close the distance, and the pace was so fast that it was dazzling.

Whenever he had the opportunity to get close, Lu Xiaoman would always insidiously wait until he was close enough before suddenly stretching out his claws to attack various vital parts of Xi Mo's body.

Xi Mo naturally would not let Lu Xiaoman succeed, repeatedly blocked or dodged dangerously, and looked for opportunities to stab back, and then Lu Xiaoman would also dodge in a thrilling way.

The audience was attracted by their wonderful fights, applauding for Xi Mo for a while, applauding Lu Xiaoman for a while, which was very enjoyable to watch.

Lu Xiaoman and Ximo were several orders of strength behind, and began to fight wonderfully, and after a long time, Lu Xiaoman was obviously weak in follow-up, and finally lost, and was put on the back of the neck by Simer's sword.

The many disciples who were watching did not hesitate to applaud, today's scene is enough for them to reminisce for several days, and if there is an opportunity, someone will benefit.

"Attack wins!" The referee stepped forward, "Do you want to win the ring?" ”

"Don't take it." Simer shook his head.

"I'm not going to keep it either." Lu Xiaoman preemptively said, "If you don't have enough physical strength, let's change someone else." ”

"Okay." The fight in the ring is completely autonomous, neither of them is fighting, and the referee has no reason to force it, and it is over by noting the score of the two of them.

"This ring is empty, those who intend to defend it, please come to the stage."

The referee continued to perform his duties, Lu Xiaoman and Ximer went down hand in hand, and the big orange cat stood by the ring and waited, jumping into Lu Xiaoman's arms at the right time.

"Xiao Man, you played well!" Jiang Ruhai walked over with a smile and raised his hand to rub Lu Xiaoman's head.

"I'm tired~" Lu Xiaoman looked tired, her forehead was full of sweat, and even the roots of her hair were wet, this time she was really tired, Xi Mo didn't show mercy to her subordinates, it was completely the intensity of her usual sparring, and it was already very good that she could still stand now.

"Okay, let's go back and rest."

Le Lun and the boys had already packed up the small table and spirit stones at this time, just waiting for the two of them to leave early, Jiang Ruhai's words, the five of them simply said goodbye to the senior brothers and sisters, Xi Mo took Lu Xiaoman and the big orange cat, and the others stepped on their flying swords and left quickly.

The protagonists are gone, there is no excitement, and the crowd around the ring has dispersed one after another, some are still hanging around here to watch others fight, and some are going back to retreat and meditate, planning to recall all the details of this competition.

Jiang Ruhai also came forward to be the host, and invited these elite disciples who had just paid to go to his cave to drink, they were all people in the big circle of elite disciples, but they were different from each other, and Jiang Ruhai had been in the business for a long time, and he was not familiar with many young people, thanks to Xi Mo's previous appearance in the ring, things gathered in kind, people in groups, and a new small circle was being formed.

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