The bloodstains on the ring have long been cleaned up by the staff of the underground sword hall, and some broken equipment has been replaced.

After all, this involves the basic fairness of sword fighting, whether it is a formal international competition or this kind of shady underground sword fighting.

During the break, the gamblers made their bets early.

Some of them were light and breezy, discussing the upcoming game with their friends next to them.

Some of them seem to be very painful, compared to smashing all their belongings and preparing to gamble once.

It's noisy and chattering.

Without the last battle between the two swordsmen on the stage, the audience roared like a tsunami.

As the host announced that the next round of sword fights was about to begin, the spotlights scattered around were all focused on the center of the entire arena where the ring was located.

At this moment, the ring has become the focus of everyone again.

"Next, let's invite Yang Yi, the golden signboard of Fengxue Building, to fight against Zhu Hong, the pillar of Taisheng Pavilion!" The host's high-pitched voice instantly drove the atmosphere of the entire venue, cheering and whistling.

It's just that at the moment when the host's voice fell, the door of the corridor where the swordsman originally walked into the ring slammed open, as if it was knocked open by a siege tree, which really startled the spectators who were originally sitting on both sides of the corridor, and some even subconsciously hugged their heads, for fear that they would be miserably killed.

But those sitting in the front saw that it was not a behemoth that crashed open the gate, but a blue figure that flew extremely fast, rushing towards the opposite gate in an attitude that was visible to the naked eye.

The opposite door slowly opened a crack when Yang Yi was about to arrive, and through the crack in the door, he saw that it was Yang Yi's opponent Zhu Hong.

Suddenly, the scene fell into a dead silence.

Even the host, who is accustomed to mediating the atmosphere of the scene, is speechless at this time.

What's going on......

Is this a foul?

But it seems that if you think about it, there is really no limit to this.

But no matter how there is no limit to the competition system, you have to respect the opponent, and let the referee and the host set off the pre-game atmosphere and cheer each other or something, is it really good to act like this?

Their thoughts go on and on, but what happens in the ring is nothing more than the blink of an eye.

Yang Yi ran quickly, holding a bayonet sword style, and stabbed fiercely at the entrance gate of the other party, which had been opened a little.

Bang!

A crisp sword roar rang out.

Looking at it, it turned out that Zhu Hong seemed to have expected Yang Yi to act like this, and slammed the sword in both hands from the bottom up, and jumped back with Yang Yi's rapid sword very accurately.

Yang Yi's figure suddenly retreated, not with light steps, but with his whole body like a whale turning out of the water, and flying backwards with his stunned head to the ground.

It can be seen that the strength of Zhu Hong's sword is extraordinary.

Zhu Hong kicked his back foot, stretched out his sword with one hand, and quickly approached Yang Yi's figure that swept away, which was not slower than the average swordsman!

Everyone swallowed their saliva, although they are gamblers and laymen, but they can also see some ways with years of experience in watching the game.

The most important point of swordsmanship is actually fast, accurate, and ruthless.

Only by building on these three basic elements and then developing the side branches of one's own swordsmanship can it be regarded as sublimating swordsmanship.

Otherwise, it will only be a gold brick house without a frame, which will be destroyed in the wind.

For example, these two famous swordsmen on the field.

One is infinite strength, which is based on the premise of basic elements to strengthen the power of one's own sword.

One is that it is fast, which strengthens its own speed.

To say that Zhu Hongguang has a lot of strength, but his speed is not good.

That's definitely not absolute, it's just that Zhu Hong's strength covers his solid basic skills.

And Yang Yi only has speed?

That's a big mistake, in fact, the ruthlessness of each sword is comparable to that of today's first-echelon swordsmen.

The two are only relative.

Zhu Hong quickly handed out a sword that approached Yang Yi's heart after he landed.

Yang Yi was missing an unbelievable spin in the air, and the sword in his hand changed his index finger and middle finger to hold the long sword upside down.

Bang again!

Yang Yi actually bounced off the original position of the long sword that Zhu Hong was holding with one hand before he landed.

Taking this opportunity, Yang Yi propped up the ground with his hands, and after the Thomas-style maneuver, the long sword in his hand drew a semicircle in the air, which coincided with the figure of the body, and there was a unique beauty vaguely.

But this beauty is presented under the soaking of the blood of more than 90 people, and it is terrifying to think about it.

Yang Yi instantly regained the initiative again.

Zhu Hong's figure stepped back, his body bent slightly, his hand shape changed, and the long sword quickly crossed in front of him.

The other hand patted the sword body, a dull sound sounded, Yang Yi's figure stepped back again, Zhu Hong wiped the sword body, and the entire long sword actually shot out from a crossbow arrow, and the entire sturdy body swept forward as if it was being dragged by something infinitely powerful.

Yang Yi's body shape changed again, completely turning his speed into a flexible pace, and the long sword in his hand was like a swimming fish like clear water, and the cheerful joy moved in Yang Yi's hand.

With just two feints, Zhu Hong turned out to be completely empty of two swords.

On the contrary, Yang Yi's two seemed to collide, but they were like swimming fish attached to the bluestone in the water, and slowly swam by, without touching the slightest.

This also made Zhu Hong's strength to prepare for the two times be like hitting cotton, and he felt some appreciation in his heart.

"It's really terrifying, I really didn't expect Xiao Yi to be able to use the speed flow swordsmanship to such an extent, then I won't leave behind. ”

After thinking about it, Zhu Hong's momentum changed suddenly, and his right hand holding the sword shook slightly, but he didn't turn his head back and cut it behind him.

Bang!

Under the stunned gaze of everyone, Zhu Hong seemed to have a third eye behind him, and accurately caught the last ruthless move that Yang Yi was hiding.

Immediately, Zhu Hong's hand holding the long sword shook fiercely, and Yang Yi's figure slid out diagonally again, and it rolled again, running around a semicircle to the left with the place where Zhu Hong was.

The body is pressed very low, and all resistance is removed.

Zhu Hong was holding a horizontal sword on his body, and his body was rotating in a circle with Yang Yi.

Because handing over your body to the enemy is the biggest taboo, as long as you are not afraid of death.

Yang Yi's figure suddenly pressed down again, and his hand that did not hold the sword was propped up on the ground and turned in place, because it was too sudden, and everyone present, including Zhu Hong, was accustomed to stretching his eyes forward.

Yang Yi's toes stepped on the ground, and the long sword in his hand rotated in reverse to slash at the side that Zhu Hong did not hold the sword.

Zhu Hong's expression was awe-inspiring, and he still held the sword in his right hand and his left hand, hanging the sword upside down at his side.

With a bang, Zhu Hong took a step back due to the unstable center of gravity.

Yang Yi slid to the side again, and his swordsmanship changed to an upward style, and the strong muscles on Zhu Hong's arms suddenly burst into green tendons, and swung fiercely towards the ground.

There was another piercing sword roar, and Yang Yi's body was like a heavy hammer, and he fell to the ground against physics.

Zhu Hong actually smashed a fist on Yang Yi's chest, and the whole person flew out upside down, slamming into the surrounding fences, with a trace of blood flowing from the corner of his mouth.

Boss Zhang, who was in a black shirt, shook his head with a smile: "Yang Yi's sword speed is indeed faster than the rumors, not slower, gorgeous is gorgeous, but Zhu Hong is a powerful swordsman, and the bells and whistles don't seem to be very useful." ”

Mr. Li gently tapped on the handrail and responded: "This is indeed the case, everyone can see that the initiative of the sword is Yang Yi, but the initiative at the moment of collision is Zhu Hong." ”

Although Liao Lao did not stop playing with the two beads in his hand at this time, his eyes had already opened, and when he heard the words of the two giants who were in the business circle next to him, he didn't object to anything: "This is just the first meeting, I can feel that Yang Yi's speed after that may be faster, and Zhu Hong's strength may be more sufficient." ”

Mr. Li nodded, agreeing with the words of this true insider above the sect.

Boss Zhang said with a smile: "Having said that, Liao Lao can hold it down this time, which of these two is it, at present, the outcome is unpredictable." ”

Liao Lao smiled lightly, he seemed to be quite satisfied with the performance of the two in the ring, and smiled lightly for the first time: Finally, let's wait and see, I'm afraid that it will be reversed if I say it, this is not the first time I have seen this matter, and I ask the two bosses to forgive me. ”

After Mr. Li and Boss Zhang laughed, they set their eyes on the ring again.

At this time, Yang Yi's figure suddenly shot out again, this time it was still not a hard hit, but continued to hover like an eagle falcon, looking for the best angle to assassinate.

This time, compared with the previous speed, it is not a little bit faster.