The scholar grabbed a long sword that had been bent, and danced on the edge of the ring for a while, but finally couldn't hold on and fell off the stage. However, he is very skilled, and the ring is quite high, and when he fell to the ground, the scholar did a swallow backflip and stood dangerously on the ground where others squeezed away.

He looked at the long sword that was bent like a hook in his hand, and then looked at the stage, and with a look of shame, the swallow swept away through the sky like a cloud, and his body was extremely wonderful.

Looking at No. 2 again, the people have long been gone, and they don't know where to hide.

So who won this competition?

On the ring, the black-armored general nodded and smiled: "The strong man's hand looks extremely beautiful, but this appearance, alas...... If the strong man is interested, he should wait until he has chosen a horse and then fight for an official position. ”

In the middle of the ring, at this time stood an ugly man with a beard holding two sledgehammers, the two sledgehammers were huge, and he was afraid that the weight of a single handle was not less than two hundred catties, and the muscles of the whole body were knotted, and the hammer was fierce, but the appearance was a little worse.

The strong man with the double hammer grinned, revealing a mouthful of violent teeth, and said with a swing of the double hammer: "It's okay, I just saw that these two oily and powdery boys were not pleasing to the eye, so I sent them away as soon as possible, and I looked good at this real master competition." ”

After speaking, he straightened his chest and said to the audience: "I want to teach you that I was also fighting for the position of this horse, but this is the first one, alas...... It's not that I'm over ......."

"Haha, it's because the little brother is too handsome!"

The people in the audience laughed and said for him.

The black-armored general smiled: "Since the little brother is self-aware, please go down and watch the competition first." After a while, it's your turn to perform. ”

The big man with the double hammer clenched his fists towards the stage, bent his legs, and jumped towards his previous position, but no one dared to occupy it.

It turned out that the double hammer man saw that the boss was not a taste in the audience, and scolded for a while, but the two were still solid, determined to push them down, and took advantage of the opportunity for the two to collide with each other again, and went on stage, and at the same time shouted and cursed in his mouth, and the double hammer was divided, and the long swords of the two were smashed into the long swords of the two, whether it was the long sword that shot at the light, or the sword net that danced like a ball of light, he smashed it to both sides with only one hammer, and even the green steel long sword in their hands was smashed into a hook for him.

No. 2 shot vigorously, full of momentum, and the force of the impact was even more fierce, and he was swept directly into the audience by his fierce hammer. On the contrary, the scholar took a defensive position, and used his imperial strength to defuse a little impact force, so that he had a few more opportunities to dance.

When No. 2 was knocked off the stage by a strong man with a double hammer, he saw that the two of them were swept off the stage with only one move, and he was ashamed, holding a mouthful of blood in his chest, and shooting directly out of the crowd, leaving no shame for a moment.

Under the color shed, the fourth princess clapped her hands excitedly and said: "The martial arts of this strong man with two hammers are not bad, and I finally see the clever martial arts." Look at his momentum, he is more powerful than me, but I am afraid that it is comparable to the martial arts of my eldest brother. ”

King Quan nodded and said, "No matter how well he behaves, with the martial arts he just had, the official position of the fifth and sixth grades is not a problem." It's just that his appearance is too bad, otherwise this king is still optimistic about him. ”

The Seventh Prince smiled and said: "Brother Wang, you have picked up the treasure again this time, look at this kid Although he looks mighty, his age is really like what he said, I am afraid that it is not yet a double ten, and in time, he will be a fierce general who charges into battle." ”

King Quan smiled: "Seventh brother is envious, then you should wait a few more years and wait for your little princess to grow up." ”

Laughing and talking leisurely under the color shed, the competition is particularly fierce in the ring, different from the previous literary hide-and-seek, after a double hammer strong man's trouble, on the field, are all serious, and some only one move to see the victory.

And the remaining young knights who won the third, fourth, and fifth numbers before, under the blow of the double hammer man, jumped off the stage with a discolored face, and some had to sweep away directly, and only one young man stayed. He no longer returned to the election camp, but stood in the crowd and silently continued to watch the performance on stage, and the pride on his face was already blank.

The black-armored general nodded, and instructed the soldiers next to him: "Prepare the information of the young man who just jumped off the stage, and the prince is afraid that he will ask for it at that time." ”

Not long after his words fell, one of the guards in the colorful shed came over and asked the black armor general for the information of the young man who was still watching from the audience, saying that he was favored by the prince.

Young people are like this, when the edges and corners are not sharpened, the edge is fully displayed, and most of them are defeated and flee when they encounter setbacks, and it is rare to be able to calm down and continue to ponder their own shortcomings without being discouraged. This young man is a rare piece of jade, as long as it is carefully carved, it will be a piece of beautiful jade.

Such a competition to recruit relatives has become an opportunity for the prince to recruit generals in disguise.

But it is said that in the ring, after starting to move the real style, there are fewer lowly martial arts people performing on stage, and more are real slashing and fierce fights. It made those ordinary people even more stunned, although sometimes the figures dangled around, and the swords and swords were as fast as lightning, and their eyes were spent, but it did not affect their loud applause.

But he forgot about the other ring next to him, and stared at the martial arts ring excitedly.

The noisy cheers, the clashing of blades, and the occasional scream of being stabbed in the body by a sword disturbed the scholars in the ring, and Wen Si was interrupted by them.

was so angry that several people scolded, and the tone was still "rough horseman, ignorant people" and the like. It's just that their voices are lacking, and they are covered by the fanatical voices of the audience, and their faces are even more distorted, and they are so blue that they turn black.

After a few futile scoldings, they were exhausted, sat down helplessly, and continued to write the unfinished essay test questions. It's just that after a while, they were disturbed again, and a few people couldn't stand it anymore, so they threw down their pens in anger and threw their sleeves away.

Only a few scholars, not disturbed by the noisy sound outside, sat quietly in front of the bookcase, laughing and waving, dancing dragons and phoenixes, silver and iron hooks, and in the blink of an eye, they handed over an article to those old Confucians.

Sure enough, the old man only swept the paper, and said to the general next to him who was in charge of handing out the iron medals: "Give him the iron cards for the third round of the competition." ”

The scholar took the iron card, smiled indifferently, jumped up, and fell gently to the Wenbi player camp, and then stared intently at the Wubi ring, watching carefully.

The remaining scholars watched his disappearing figure enviously, and continued to answer sadly under the noisy voice, unwilling to give up this hard-won opportunity.

Although there are already real swords and guns in the martial arts ring, there are too many masters who come to participate in the election, and sometimes they encounter opponents with chess and drums.

Others can't say for sure that their martial arts are better than them, so it's hard to say anything, just look at their martial arts carefully, how they compare to themselves, and what they should pay attention to when they arrive.

For example, on the stage at this time, there is a domineering muscular beautiful man who dances a knife, but what is facing him is an elegant and elegant young man with a sword.

The young heroes who won before had already stepped down to rest, so they didn't know their respective martial arts routines, and the result was like a hammer hitting cotton, and they were depressed.

It's not that they didn't have real swords and guns, but the domineering sword technique slashed into the endless sword net, and was violently resisted and slowly disappeared without a trace, feeling quite helpless.

And the slender sword in the elegant man's hand is sticky and greasy, like a gentle woman entangled in the fierce sword light, as if leaning into the overlord's chest, but it is always shaken by his fierce strength, like a cold-blooded overlord who does not understand the delicate and weak woman's style.

It's not that they always have to bump together, it's just that the sword comes and slashes, the sword slashes the sword net, no matter the up and down, the horizontal and oblique slashing, the two of them are always at an average speed, and they are really like a pair of life and death enemies.

The two of them jumped up and down in the ring like this, and they had been fighting for two or three hundred rounds, but no one could do anything.

Li Hao smiled: "Hehe, look at this scene, it depends on who is tired to death first!" I think the Flowing Sword will win, because the soft strength he uses should be able to know how to restrain his strength than the Domineering Sword, and it will last longer. ”

Cui Han shook his head and said nothing, but it was the king's guard Jian Feng who shook his head and said: "That's not necessarily, the Flowing Sword seems to be easy, and every time the domineering knife is shocked, it also makes him feel no better." What's more, every time the domineering knife slashes seems to be violent, in fact, only when the real sword is intertwined, it will naturally stimulate the fierce strength and shake away the long sword of the elegant man. In fact, the two of them are really equal in strength and speed, as well as experience, if anyone has one more point, they will have been able to win this game a long time ago, they are really a pair of enemies! However, if the routines of the two of them can be combined, the power exerted should be doubled. ”

Jian Feng looked at the two masters and couldn't help but comment. Although he is a lot worse than him, he is also more than ten years younger than him, so he can't help but pay attention to it.

Li Hao stuck out his tongue and said: "Why do I see that every move is vigorous, as if I used all my strength, but I never thought that the domineering man's mind was really fine!" Sure enough, people can't be disfigured! ”

The fourth princess smiled: "You still look at it honestly!" Since you don't know martial arts, sit obediently and don't talk nonsense, so as not to attract people's laughter. ”

Li Hao said disapprerovantly: "Wow, the joke is the best, isn't it too boring for everyone to look nervous, just to relax." ”

Others are too lazy to pay attention to him as a layman, and continue to watch the performance on stage, and if they are not like-minded, there will be relatively fewer common topics.

Li Hao saw that they no longer cared about themselves, and stared at the stage excitedly, so he stopped talking nonsense, and really watched the performance on the stage honestly. But there is a dark surge of anger in my heart, and I am quite nervous, the current master is already so powerful, what kind of demon will appear in the end?

Just in Li Hao's thoughts, the movements of the two people on the stage had slowed down, every sword stabbed out, every knife opened, they used all their strength, no matter whether the swords were intertwined or not, they all jumped away, panting and breathing, waiting for the next slam.

The domineering man propped himself on the ground with a scimitar, panting and adjusting his breath, the sweat on his head was densely flowing, stabbing his eyes and hurting, but he didn't dare to wipe it, staring nervously at the elegant man, like a tired lion, trying his best to recover his strength, waiting for a good opportunity to defeat the enemy with one blow.

The flowing male sword hung low, also panting, unable to maintain his flowing posture any longer. Wait to mix a little and say: "Brother Heng, your knife technique is really fierce, and it is really a great pleasure in life to go down with you for hundreds of rounds, in this way, no matter what the outcome is, we will all become Jinlan brothers, what does Brother Heng want?" ”

The domineering man said: "Heng Mou has this intention, but I didn't expect it to be Brother Ji who said it first, so after we compare, let's go to the restaurant to worship, and then go to the restaurant to drink a few hundred cups!" ”

Piao Yinan smiled bitterly: "Brother Heng is really domineering, even drinking, Ji gave up his life to accompany him." Now, let's continue this unfinished comparison, Brother Heng looks at the sword. ”

The flowing man shook his sword lightly, stabbed forward, and in an instant, pieces of dazzling sword light shook, like three long swords attacking the throat, chest and lower abdomen of the domineering man at the same time.

Unexpectedly, he was already so tired and panting just now, this sword seemed to be unable to hold it, and when he shook the sword and stabbed lightly, it was fierce and fierce, which was very different from his method of controlling the sword.

What is even more incomprehensible to ordinary people is that they were still calling brothers and sisters just now, and when they drew their swords and exchanged swords, they were deadly, as if they were enemies of life and death, and they were merciless.

When the domineering man stabbed with his sword, he slashed the steel knife in his hand, circled forward, circled a piece of knife light, and enveloped all the three swords in the sword light.

Among the three swords, of course, only one sword is real, and the other two pieces of light and shadow are used to confuse the enemy, and the same is true of the domineering man's knife circle.

The two swords that stabbed at the throat and chest stopped abruptly at a foot forward of the domineering man, and the sword that stabbed him in the abdomen was as fast as lightning, this sword was his real purpose.

This phantom three stabs, the domineering man has already understood it before, and knows that this move is only the first opportunity for this sword, and this opportunity is the key to victory.

Last time, the Flowing Man stabbed him in the lower abdomen, so he focused on the upper part of his throat and chest. At this time, the fluttering man unexpectedly continued to stab him in the lower abdomen, or the lower abdomen!

His knife was already on it waiting to be intercepted, and the flowing man's sword was already close to his lower abdomen, and the two of them were at the same speed, and the backblock was obviously not enough. The sword aura of the long sword was cold, and he already felt that the clothes in his lower abdomen were broken, and losing might have become a foregone conclusion, with a wry smile on his face.

Piao Yinan obviously didn't expect this sword to be able to take the lead, he didn't want to stab straight down, but he still had three points of strength to recover, and at this time he saw that victory was in sight, and he added all the remaining strength to strive for a win.

With the addition of these three points, a smile appeared on his face, this one, after all, he was going to win.

In the midst of the crisis, the domineering man pointed his left hand at the long sword, blocking the power of this stab, it was impossible for him to sit still, as long as he did not see the victory, he still hoped after all.

As if the long sword pierced between his two fingers, the domineering man's swift clamp had already caught the long sword in the hand of the fluttering man.

It's just that the sword body is smooth, coupled with the blow of the flowing man with all his strength, and what he can block with a clip?

The clamp was clamped on the sword body, and the momentum of the long sword's forward stab was only slightly blocked, and he continued to stab forward, and the tip of the sword had already pierced through the domineering man's martial arts clothes and was attached to his soft lower abdomen.

The fluttering man was overjoyed, and was about to say that he had been defeated, but his face changed color suddenly.

I saw that when the long sword was sandwiched on his left hand by the domineering man, he took advantage of this clamp to block his indomitable momentum, and the domineering man tightened his abdomen and waist, avoiding the stabbing long sword. The long sword of the flowing man did hurt the belly of the domineering man, but it only scratched a little skin on his waist, revealing a faint trace of blood. If the elegant man is cut to the side again, he will definitely hurt the domineering man.