Long Hu took the stage and said to everyone: "The top three have these three swords, the first place will be chosen at will, the second place will choose the remaining two swords, and the third place will get the last remaining one." ”

The swordsmen in the audience sat upright, no one made a noise, and they were all waiting for Longhu to announce the start of the game.

Long Hu announced in his deep voice, "I announce that the tournament will begin now. ”

After Long Teng finished speaking, the audience cheered.

Long Teng: "There are ten people who participated in the competition today, and there are ten people who passed the mock exam. After the ranking of the competition, the title of the top five senior swordsmen is awarded, and the swords of the top three Longsheng swordsmen are awarded. ”

"Now, the stage is higher than you. The first group is Longteng Tsushima Liang, please come to the stage ......"

Hearing Long Teng's name, Luo Feng paid special attention to the audience. I saw Long Teng majestically walking up to the stage from the stage, revealing the momentum of winning before the war started. Although the opponent Ma Liang is full of spirit, he is obviously much thinner, and he feels a little weak, and his swordsman uniform looks very old, very much like a child of a poor family.

I have to say, how strange the pairing of this game is, this is the rhythm of Longteng's winning. Anyone can feel the suspicion of cheating. Long Teng is Long Bin's subordinate, and Long Bin is Long Hu's own son, so there is no need to talk about this relationship, and it is not a problem to do such a trivial matter.

Ma Liang went to the competition platform, bowed to Long Teng, and said: "I have seen the young swordsman, and I ask the young swordsman to be merciful in today's competition." ”

Luo Feng was amused by this, so he asked Long Jian: "It is said that the competition is to cheer yourself up, why is this Ma Liang like this?" ”

Long Jian: "This is the stepping stone that Longhu arranged for Long Teng. Ma Liang is a poor student in Majiazhuang, Sanchuan Town, who was taken in by Longhu because of his love for swordsmanship. Today, Longhu arranged for him and Long Teng, who could only lose but not win, so that Long Teng could be rated as a senior swordsman this time. Look at Ma Liang's figure, he is not Longteng's opponent with all his strength. ”

Luo Feng: "I thought the competition in the Sword Master's Mansion was very fair, but I didn't expect this kind of black-box operation." ”

Long Jian: "This is too common, Longhu can do everything." ”

The stage has already begun to fight, and it is obvious that Ma Liang is not as good as Long Teng. Long Teng flipped his beautiful posture and attacked Ma Liang with one move at a time, and Ma Liang had to retreat step by step. When he reached the edge of the tournament platform, he fell down stupidly. It made everyone laugh.

Long Hu walked up to the stage and announced: "In the first competition, Long Teng won." ”

"In the second game, the black-faced killer Li Qing faced Long Ping, the senior guard of the Sword Master's Mansion."

I saw a black figure flying onto the stage, with his back to everyone in the audience, holding the sword in front of his chest, looking very cold.

"This is the Blackface Killer?" Luo Feng asked Long Jian.

Long Jian replied, "Yes, he is a member of the corpse hunting team, and he is the only member of the corpse hunting team who has not won the title of high-level swordsman, and his strength should not be underestimated. Long Ping, who is next to him, is a neighbor to me, and he also has the strength of a high-level swordsman. It's just that when I met the black-faced killer, there was no drama in this competition. ”

Luo Feng looked at Long Ping, a swordsman equipped with his image and temperament, which looked decent, and the murderous aura of the black-faced killer Li Qing were completely different things. If he hadn't heard Long Jian's introduction, he wasn't sure that Long Ping would definitely lose.

Long Ping stood firm on the stage, drew his sword out of its sheath, and when he was preparing for the posture, a black shadow enveloped him. When the dark shadow dissipated and everyone looked fixedly, Long Ping's clothes had been cut a lot, and his face was scratched with several wounds, and he was still bleeding.

The black-faced killer Li Qing put his sword back into its sheath, held the long sword again, and stood proudly on the stage. This time against the audience.

Longhu stepped onto the stage again and announced: "The second black-faced killer Li Qing wins." ”

……

After a long competition, the first place has been determined, and there is no doubt that it is the black-faced killer Li Qing. The battle for second place is Dragon Teng vs. Long Zhen.

On the competition platform, both of them held back their energy, constantly spinning in circles, as if they were trying to find a good time to attack. Obviously, Long Teng's long sword is much better quality than Long Zhen's long sword, and every time the long sword comes into contact, Long Zhen deliberately weakens the force of the impact, so as not to damage the long sword in his hand.

It seems that this backstage has given Long Teng a lot of benefits, and with the sword in his hand, he can also win against people who are two percent better than himself in swordsmanship.

Long Zhen spent this time with Long Teng, fighting from ten minutes to half an hour, and from half an hour to one hour. Long Teng looked a little impatient, stretched out his hand to wipe his sweat and sighed. At this moment, Long Zhen's sword slapped towards his wrist, and the sword in Long Teng's hand suddenly fell to the ground. Long Zhen quickly took two steps back and clenched his fists as a sign of politeness.

Luo Feng: "Why doesn't Long Zhen use a sword blade to stab Long Teng?" It took him so long? ”

Long Jian: "No one dares to stab Long Teng, only this method is used." ”

Long Teng picked up the sword on the ground, turned around and slashed it at Long Zhen. This sudden move, Long Zhen had to swing his sword to resist. With a "dang" sound, the long sword in Long Zhen's hand was broken in two. Fortunately, Long Zhen was agile and avoided Long Teng's long sword.

Long Zhen stepped forward, snatched the sword in Long Teng's hand with his hand, and kicked at Long Teng again, Long Teng was kicked several meters away and fell to the ground. Long Zhen carried the sword and slowly walked towards Long Teng.

At this moment, Long Hu jumped onto the competition platform and blocked Long Zhen. said loudly to the audience: "Long Zhensheng won the second place in this competition." ”

Long Zhen waited for the dragon to get up in embarrassment and returned the sword to him. Longhu patted Long Teng's shoulder to show his love, and patted Long Zhen's shoulder to show encouragement.

Long Hu: "The top three have already won, let's ask them to stand on the competition platform, and the sword master will award them rewards." ”

"Slow!" A voice came from the audience. Everyone follows the prestige, it is the dragon sword.

When Long Hu saw Long Jian, who was guarding the door, talking, he asked, "Long Jian, what's the matter with you?" ”

Long Jian: "I have a swordsman here, and he wants to fight the first black-faced killer. ”

Hearing this, there was a lot of noise in the audience, and everyone thought that who had such the courage to dare to fight the black-faced killer. If you anger the black-faced killer, you will be crippled if you don't die!

Long Hu looked at the inconspicuous dragon sword, very unsharpened, and said, "Which of your swordsmanship masters is where, let's see?" ”

Long Jian stretched out his hand and pointed at Luo Feng, and everyone's eyes were also fixed on Luo Feng, which made Luo Feng very uncomfortable. At this time, Luo Feng was wearing a gray shirt and a pair of slacks, looking suave. Although he carries a sword on his back, he does not look like a master of swordsmanship.

Long Hu smiled: "Is that him? ”

Long Jian nodded: "Yes." This master of swordsmanship has superb swordsmanship and deadly moves, and it is inevitable that he will be injured by mistake in a fight with others. Therefore, before the competition, it is necessary to sign a life and death certificate. ”

The black-faced killer said angrily: "Life and death! After speaking, the sharp eyes directly killed Long Jian and Luo Feng, and before they could fight, they were frightened by this gaze and softened their bodies.

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