The first heavy snow in the Falling Clouds Wilderness was such goose feathers, and before it was ten o'clock in the morning, the whole world was already covered in silver, and it was extremely white and dazzling.

The snow is still going on, and the race is still going on.

However, as time went by, under the lively shouts around the school field, the competition in the ring soon had a result, and the first group winner was Cheng Yu, and the Cheng firm behind him was a not weak force in Fengcheng.

After the referee announced the results, the winning Cheng Yu stepped down arrogantly, but on the contrary, Zhao Yan, who lost, left in eclipse.

The game will be won or lost, and it will not be terminated because of who leaves, the referee on the stage looked at the list in his hand and said loudly.

"The second group, Zhuo Liangfeng vs. Li Fei!"

As the sound fell, there was another boom in the school field.

However, this competition is a tragic game, because the strength of these two people is almost the same, both of them entered a hard battle, if it is not desperate to tell who loses and who wins, and the importance of this game they understand better than anyone else, no one wants to take a step back, so after knowing that the opponent is so difficult, it is both used a killer move, but fortunately, the referee stopped it, only to prevent the tragedy, and it is not good for anyone to lose both.

When the two sides were fighting against each other, the referee also stopped it, and it was not easy to determine the outcome of the game, but there must be a winner in this game, and finally under the judgment of the power bosses in the VIP seat, Zhuo Liangfeng won with one move.

This result made everyone sigh, to be honest, the two of them are almost the same, and it is a pity to judge the winner or loser by only one and a half moves.

"The third group, Xie Feng vs. Liu Qiangyu!" "The second group is over, and the referee will start the next game.

This match is the most watched race at the moment, and it is also the fastest finishing race.

When Liu Qiangyu heard that he was going to fight against Xie Feng, his face suddenly looked like a bitter melon, and he was miserable, and went straight to the ring, and before he started fighting, he directly admitted defeat, he only quenched his body to the eighth order, if he was against others, he still had the confidence to fight, but for Xie Feng, who was on the ninth order of quenching, he didn't even have the courage to fight, so he would admit defeat.

And for such a result, everyone in the school field was also a little stunned, but they didn't expect the players to come up and admit defeat directly, which made everyone complain, and the stinking scolding also sounded one after another.

The referee's face in the ring was also a little unnatural, and he looked at Xie Feng, who spread his hands and said that he was also helpless, and the referee also announced the result and started the next game.

"The fourth group, Liu Hong vs. Wang Yan!"

The referee's cheers sounded, and the audience who had originally complained quieted down at the moment, and after the whole school field was quiet for a while, there was a thunderous shout, which was much stronger than before, especially those male audience members were like chicken blood, whistling and staring at the big-eyed wolf howl.

Not because of him, these two are first-class beauties.

This Liu Hong itself is the strength of the eighth order of the quenching body, and she is also a person from the City Lord's Mansion, so her popularity is naturally high, and the other Wang Yan is a beautiful woman who is not inferior to it, and the competition between these two beauties has some momentum of the competition of the first beauty in Fengcheng.

After the referee's voice fell, a gorgeous red lotus skirt jumped high into the ring and floated down, which immediately caused the audience to exclaim.

"Wow, my goddess!"

"Fuck off, stupid, that's mine. ”

"Damn, didn't see it, almost!"

“......”

Wang Yan stood in the ring with a sword, shouting frantically around the school, but the latter turned a deaf ear, and the whole person bloomed in the ring like a red lotus, out of the mud without staining, and the latter's indifferent and gorgeous cheeks caused a wave of enthusiasm in the audience.

Seeing the red lotus shadow on the stage, Wu Ming also nodded secretly, this temperament is outstanding, coupled with the cold cheeks, no wonder the male compatriots around him are so crazy, and the latter's identity or strength is not weaker than Liu Hong.

Wu Ming smiled and said to Liu Hong, "It's your turn to play." ”

"Yes. ”

Liu Hong bowed her head slightly, and her slender figure was wrapped in a fiery red suit, like a red cheetah, and appeared in the ring in a few leaps, and a golden spear appeared in the latter's hand with a flip of the palm.

Her appearance suddenly brought the school field to a boiling point, and all kinds of cheers and shouts resounded endlessly.

In this way, two beautiful shadows, one with a gun and the other with a sword, confronted each other.

Wu Ming raised his eyes and looked at the two shadows on the stage that were also fiery red but had different temperaments, and couldn't help but secretly compare them in his heart, Liu Hong was dressed in a red dress, gentle and elegant, cold and glamorous like an iceberg, and Liu Hong's red power suit wrapped in that bumpy figure, a heroic woman, the two of them had their own merits, and their posture was also comparable.

This game also attracted the attention of the powerful bigwigs in the VIP seats on the high platform.

"Hehe, City Lord Liu, Liu Hong's granddaughter's strength seems to be improving again, I'm afraid Wang Yan will suffer. An old man in plain clothes, all with gray hair, stroked his beard, looked at the two figures in the ring, shook his head and chuckled.

The white-haired and plain-clothed old man is Wang Cheng of Fengcheng Auction House, Liu Shen's elder, and his relationship with Liu Shen is not bad, Wang Yan and Liu Hong are the same age, because of the relationship between the two families, the relationship between the two is also good, and they are both learning from each other and comparing each other.

Hearing this, Liu Shen waved his hand and chuckled, then hugged his fists and smiled: "Wang Lao said that he laughed, the little girl is still a little worse than Wang Yan's niece, and it may not be easy to win." ”

Wang Cheng also smiled heartily, didn't say anything, and continued to look at the ring.

"Wang Yan, you know, I won't show mercy. Liu Hong's face was indifferent, and her beautiful eyes stared at the latter, and said coldly.

"Liu Hong, I'm the same. Wang Yanyu's hand shook lightly, and the Red Lotus Sword drew a shallow arc in the air, and said lightly, "Let's shoot." ”

Hearing this, Liu Hong's beautiful eyes condensed, and she snorted softly, and her figure suddenly blurred like a red phantom, and she rushed out quickly, and the golden spear in her hand burned with true qi and waved rapidly, stabbing at Wang Yan.

Liu Hong knew Wang Yan's strength well, and the offensive was so rapid, it attracted an exclamation from the school audience.

"You said that Wang Yan and Liu Hong are so powerful. ”

"I think Wang Yan is better. ”

"I think Liu Hong is better. ”

"I don't know, I haven't tried. ”

“......”

Similarly, Wang Yan also knows Liu Hong's strength, seeing the golden spear shadow coming, Wang Yan's cold cheeks changed slightly, and the jade foot lightly tapped, and then the lotus sword in her hand was vertically blocked in front of her, and when the golden spear was about to stab her lotus waist, she turned sideways and dodged it.

When the lotus sword and the golden gun touched, the surrounding air vibrated imperceptibly slightly, and then quickly disappeared, this small sign, Wu Ming, who was watching the battle from afar, was also aware of it.

"Huh?" Wu Ming sighed lightly, his dark eyes stared at the weapons in the hands of the two people on the stage, paused slightly, and then his eyes opened suddenly, and he said secretly, "Is the weapon they are holding a spirit soldier?"

As we all know, weapons are divided into five kinds of mortal spirit dao saints, weapons are like their lives for a martial artist, they are very important, the power of weapons of different levels is different, and Wu Ming has only one lowest-level mortal spear in his hand.

And as far as he knows, the weapon can already store true qi when it arrives at the spirit soldier, and it can continue to provide the user's true qi in battle, if two people with the same strength fight, one has a spirit soldier and the other does not, then the benefits will appear immediately.

And while Wu was thinking about it, the two shadows in the ring, intertwined with each other, had already fought fiercely for more than 20 rounds, and with the collision of the jade palms, the results were also revealed.

Everyone in the school field is also clenching their fists at this moment, looking directly at the two people on the stage with their eyes, waiting for the result.

Liu Hong was drenched in sweat at this time, with a little beads of sweat oozing on her forehead, and the sword marks on her body could also be seen in the strong suit, which showed that her battle was fierce, and the latter's cherry mouth was slightly open, and her coveted chest rose and fell, which made people reverie infinitely.

The same is true for Wang Yan on the other side, and a few bullet holes can be seen on the red lotus trivial skirt, if it is not for dodging in time, I am afraid that it is not only the clothes that will be pierced, although the two slender jade feet are still tall at the moment, but the sharp-eyed people can see that they are trembling slightly.

"Is the result out?" Wu Ming raised his eyes and swept the two figures, muttering.

"Poof. Under the nervous gaze of everyone, Wang Yanyu frowned, and a mouthful of bright red blood spurted out, her breath suddenly withered, and her face turned much paler.

"Wow!!"

"No!"

Seeing such a result, the audience also caused an exclamation, and some men who admired Wang Yan suddenly looked up to the sky and roared, shouting that it was impossible and difficult to accept such a result.

On the other hand, the audience who supported Liu Hong was cheering.

"The fourth group, Liu Hongsheng!"

With the referee's verdict, Liu Hong slowly exhaled, she was only a little stronger than Wang Yan, if she continued to fight, she couldn't support it, Liu Hong walked in front of Wang Yan and helped her down, and then the referee announced the next game.

"The last group, Xie Yu vs. Wu Ming!"