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The World Martial Arts Competition was held as scheduled.

The two sides in the first game were Liu Jizong of the Sword Pavilion, He Mingdu against Sun Chengshuo of the Xuangun Battalion, and Lu Qi won.

In addition to Emperor Yang and hundreds of civil and military officials supervising the battle on the spot, many leaders of the sect were also invited, and other players would also stand around the ring and watch the battle on the spot.

Both sides on the field, no matter which side wins, may be their opponents in the future, so even if you just watch the game, you can't slack off.

The huge ring in the field is actually round, 20 zhang horizontally and vertically, the floor is paved with mountain rocks, although a dozen eyes look simple, but if you observe carefully, you can see the fine lines, as if the clouds are flowing for thousands of miles, the waves are waves, the floor is indicated, and even with a faint brilliance, but if you really want to step on it, it will not slip at all, which is suitable for martial arts competition.

Such a ring is the craftsmen of Tianji Pavilion, who completed it in a very short time, and such attainments are only unattainable.

"What's the matter, this ring is not appetizing!"

I don't know when, Yu Chenghai of Tianji Pavilion quietly touched the player's seat, and found a stool and sat next to Lin Qi and Firefly, but looking at the officials who supervised around him, he didn't say anything, and Lin Qi was a little relieved.

"This ring is too powerful, it deserves to come from the hands of Tianji Pavilion, but Uncle Yu, you sit here, will you be fine?"

"Don't worry, I'm one of the supervisors of the ring, and Tianji Pavilion is also responsible for the maintenance and repair during the game, so I'm sitting here, just chatting, there's no problem!"

The two chatted, and at this time, the two sides of the game had already stepped into the ring.

Sword Pavilion Liu Jizong and He Mingdu, Lin Qi has seen them a long time ago, especially Liu Jizong, who has already stepped into Jipin at such a young age, and the impression he left on Lin Qi before was also very profound, but he didn't expect that as soon as he entered, there was a hustle and bustle around.

As for the two people in the Xuangun Battalion, they are far less concerned than the two in the Sword Pavilion.

"Lin Qi, what do you think of these two young men in the Xuangun Battalion?" Yu Chenghai sat on the stool, laughing, but he was more concerned about these two people, and his expression did not hide his love for the two of them at all.

The two guards of the Xuangun Battalion, one is named Sun Chengshuo, who is tall and tall, and the other is called Lu Qisheng, who is ordinary and very strong. The two men were wearing the same brown light armor and carrying a hook spear behind their backs, and it seemed that Sun Chengshuo's hook and sickle was a little heavier.

As soon as the two spearmen took the stage, they stood straight in place, as if everything around them had nothing to do with them, seeing their expressions focused, upright and awe-inspiring, and their temperament as soldiers was fully displayed, which also caused many people to cheer at the scene.

"The cultivation of these two people is ...... It shouldn't be low, the breathing is steady and powerful, the real air is flowing and smooth, it shouldn't be an idle person, but the gun is a weapon, is it really suitable for monks?"

Lin Qi has a Taetea Tongxuan body, so he can naturally make his own evaluation easily, but he also has his own worries about the weapon of the spear.

"You're right, guns are not so convenient to use or carry, so almost no monks will choose such weapons, but above the battle array, an inch long is an inch long, and these soldiers of the Xuanlance Battalion are such a group of outstanding talents who have appeared after special selection and training, so it is definitely not easy to deal with, you just wait and see!"

Yu Chenghai himself uses a gun, so he naturally admires this kind of weapon very much, but Lin Qi knows that in the competition between monks, weapons are important, but what is more important is the monk himself, even if the weapon is long, but the realm cannot be reached, and the true yuan cannot support it, there will definitely be no chance.

After making sure that both sides had been prepared, a huge gong sounded and finally announced that the first official match of the World Martial Arts Conference had finally begun.

"Please advise!"

After the gong sounded, the spear warrior Sun Chengshuo and Lu Qisheng immediately rushed out, the two of them walked calmly and situationally, and they were still running in an orderly cross-running position, and at the same time, they could quickly approach the opponent of the Sword Pavilion, and the hook and sickle spear behind the original was already held in their respective walks!

"I heard that the Xuanlance Battalion is a specially set up organization to deal with monks, and it even wants to take the place of the Sword Pavilion, so I am ashamed to say it, let me see today what you are capable of!"

Liu Jizong didn't react, but He Mingdu, who was standing next to him, jumped out first, at this time he had already held his matching sword in his hand, only to hear the sound of Cangchang, He Mingdu pulled out the sword out of the sheath, and suddenly a whirlwind rose, followed by Pang Shuo's sword intent spiraling!

"Cross-warfare!"

Sun Chengshuo exclaimed in surprise and immediately caught up with him, and when Lu Qisheng heard it, he immediately stepped aside.

Facing the two of them, He Mingdu stabbed horizontally with a sword, only to see a blue light shining, and in an instant, three sword qi swept out, as if he wanted to cut off the connection between the two from the middle!

Sun Chengshuo shouted, picked up a gun, only heard three crisp sounds, and the three sword qi were all blocked by him alone, and then looked at his spear, he didn't even leave a trace of it, it seems that this hook and sickle is definitely not an ordinary war gun commonly used in the military formation.

"Yo, that's really capable!"

He Mingdu smiled slightly, his expression was not nervous, the long sword in his hand was castrated, at this time, Sun Chengshuo had already killed, he didn't even look at the opponent's sword, and raised his hand to shoot!

An inch long and an inch strong, it's not just talking, the spear in Sun Chengshuo's hand actually arrived before He Mingdu's sword, He Mingdu smiled slightly, his body was biased, and he let go of the spear, but the sword in his hand also deviated.

Seeing the opportunity, Sun Chengshuo withdrew his shot, and there was a barb on the hook and sickle, and the hook spur went straight to He Mingdu's shoulder.

He Mingdu smiled slightly, he didn't look back, he flicked the scabbard on his left hand, only listened to the sound, and pinned it on the barb, at this time, it was Sun Chengshuo who was restrained, seeing this situation, He Mingdu was a sword again, but this time it was Sun Chengshuo's hand!

Sun Chengshuo immediately made a decision, let go and retreated, and everyone didn't expect that as soon as the two fought at the beginning of the year, this Sun Chengshuo would be taken away and, so it seems that this Xuangun battalion is nothing more than Erer.

"Mingdu, watch out for the side!"

Hearing Liu Jizong's reminder, He Mingdu dodged and dodged a shot that stabbed in front of him, but he didn't expect the hook and sickle to turn, and the barb hooked Sun Chengshuo's gun, and in an instant, the gun was taken back.

Lu Qisheng's wrist flicked, the spear fell back into Sun Chengshuo's hands, the two of them killed together, one left and one right, and actually launched a pincer attack on He Mingdu, Sun Chengshuo opened and closed, and broke the enemy with a heavy gun, Lu Qisheng's gun came out like rain, a shot was faster than a shot, the two had different rhythms, and they happened to cooperate together, for a while, they were even defeated and retreated!

He Mingdu had a long sword in one hand and a scabbard in the other, which seemed to be a little rushed, but slowly, it was gradually controlled, although he couldn't fight back, but he still didn't show any flaws for a while!

"Jizong, aren't you still on it?" He Mingdu glanced back at Liu Jizong, and actually smiled slightly.

"Yes, here we go!"

Liu Jizong stood outside the battle circle, looked at it for a while, but he didn't expect to finally decide to make a move at this time, only to see him holding the sword on his waist with one hand, and drawing a sword with the other, and the momentum on his body was gradually taking shape!

For some reason, Lin Qi always felt that this would be a terrible sword.

"Girl, look at it!"

The little girl nodded obediently, her eyes widened, and when she was so serious, she didn't forget to stuff the pastries on the plate into her mouth!

"Be careful, the second person is coming!"

Hearing the reminder of his companion, Lu Qisheng nodded, and at this moment, he only felt that there was a flower in front of him, and Liu Jizong's figure was gone.

"Be careful!"

Lu Qisheng subconsciously stepped back, but he heard a snort, it was the sound of tears in his clothes!

Immediately after, there was a blood rainbow!

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