Chapter 172: One More Victory

Wei Wuji's opponent was a woman with a long sword in her hand. net

"Under Li Yanqiu. The woman clenched her fist to Wei Wuji.

"In the lower guard Mowgli. Wei Wuji returned the courtesy.

"The battle of life and death in the ring, the means are exhausted, and I will try my best to fight in the next place, and I hope that Wei Gongzi will be careful. Li Yanqiu said.

"Miss Li is polite, please do your best, and you will try your best to win. Wei Wuji replied.

"Please!"

Li Yanqiu clenched his fists and raised his sword to rush towards Wei Wuji.

Wei Wuji stood still, his eyes locked on the other party, and when Li Yanqiu came closer, he suddenly unsheathed his long sword and counterattacked the other party.

Zheng Zheng Zheng!

With the contact of the electric light, the figure flickered, Wei Wuji choked the opponent's attack, and the long sword turned into a piece of sword light, forcing the opponent to retreat again and again.

Li Yanqiu's long sword suddenly took out of his hand and shot at Wei Wuji.

Wei Wuji swung his sword, and with a clatter, the tip of the sword was on the opponent's sword.

The strange thing is that the opponent's long sword did not fall here, but turned to the side, and continued to stab at Wei Wuji at a strange angle.

"Huh, it turns out that a thin rope is tied to the handle of the long sword, and the long sword has become a weapon similar to a long whip. Wei Wuji pulled a sword flower with the long sword in his hand, dissolved the opponent's attack, and retreated backwards.

At this moment, a strange roar sounded from the side, as if it was like a man's back, which made people suddenly frightened.

Wei Wuji flashed to the side, and with a secret weapon, he brushed his left shoulder.

However, the opponent's attack and killing were far more than that, after this hidden weapon flew by, it flipped in the void like a living spiritual thing, and continued to fly towards Wei Wuji.

"I see, a rope, a long sword tied to one end, and a hidden weapon tied to the other. ”

Faced with the woman's strange attack, Wei Wuji could only dodge backwards temporarily.

Three throwing knives came out and shot at Wei Wuji.

Wei Wuji saw that the situation was wrong, and quickly dodged, and the flying knife was stuck straight on the ground.

Two cold stars flew out and attacked Wei Wuji. Without waiting to get close, Hanxing drew an arc in the air and attacked from the side.

"Why are there so many hidden weapons on this woman? No wonder at the beginning, she said that she wanted to use all her means. ”

Wei Wuji was made to retreat again and again, and it was the first time he encountered such an attack routine, and he was inevitably a little uncomfortable.

Whoosh!

Li Yanqiu had a pair of jade hands, slender fingers, and between the flicks of his fingers, two money darts flew and attacked Wei Wuji.

"The opponent's martial arts belong to the category of assassination, which is difficult to prevent, and a way to fight back must be found. ”

Wei Wuji stepped back sideways, twisted his long sword, and knocked the two money darts to the ground.

The rope in Li Yanqiu's hand pulled up a whip flower and whipped it on the ground.

As if the rope had eyes, it hung on the handle of the flying knife, took out the flying knife stuck in the ground, and followed the dance of the rope to attack Wei Wuji together.

"Is there any end to it?"

Wei Wuji thought of a way to deal with it, and swung his long sword head-on.

The long sword turned into a sword light, blocking the flying knife.

Li Yanqiu was not in a hurry, her green and jade fingers swayed, swishing, and several hidden weapons came out of her hands.

Wei Wuji hurried forward, flipped his hand and took off his shirt and waved, whining, his strength swung to the side, and the hidden weapon was blocked by all of them.

Whew! Li Yanqiu rope pulled out several circles and wound them around Wei Wuji.

The clothes in Wei Wuji's hand were thrown off his hands and fell into the rope, breaking the other party's entanglement. The speed of his body also changed suddenly, and he took a dragon step, almost in the blink of an eye, and reached the front of the other party.

"Miss Li, you lost. Wei Wuji's long sword was pointed at the other party's throat.

"Wei Gongzi, take a look below. Li Yanqiu had an extra short blade in his hand, which also pointed at Wei Wuji's body.

"The position of the body is a minor injury, but as long as the sword below is an inch forward, it is a fatal lore. I don't think we have to get to that point, right?" Wei Wuji said lightly.

The corners of Li Yanqiu's mouth turned up, smiled, and withdrew the short blade, "Okay, I admit to losing." ”

Wei Wuji also withdrew his long sword and stood solemnly.

Li Yanqiu bowed slightly, turned around and walked out of the ring.

"Wei Wuji wins!" the referee notary loudly announced the results of the competition.

On the stands, everyone in the medicine garden was jubilant.

"The boss is the boss, and he won another game!" Wei Xiaokai was happy as if he had won the game.

"I think Mowgli can be in the top 10 ......," Wei Hong said.

A thought suddenly surged in Liu Qing's heart, perhaps...... Maybe he'll be able to take the first place!

She was startled by her own thoughts, and the eyes that looked at Wei Wuji also became confused.

At the end of the competition, there were a few pre-match favorites who lost, but these were not the most popular favorites. The main favourites have all defeated their respective opponents.

There are Ning Xiaochen, Ji Xiaoxian, Wei Jing, Yunxiao, Wei Tianyou, Nangong Dou, Nangong Ba, Ning Yifei, Fu Tianzong and others. They are all regarded as top 10 figures and are respected by everyone.

However, due to the fierce fighting, one of the twenty-five people who won was killed. He did his best in the ring, slashing his opponent, and he himself was seriously injured and fell, and in the end he did not survive.

In addition, two people were seriously injured, and they were both evenly matched opponents, and they had to fight to the death to win. Unfortunately, although the two won the victory, they were unable to continue the competition due to serious injuries and had to withdraw halfway.

Of the twenty-five of them, three were missing, and there were only twenty-two.

According to the rules of the competition, the top five should be re-selected from among the 25 losers to enter the next round of the competition. Now it is necessary to select eight and make up the number of thirty, and those contestants who were defeated and unharmed have taken advantage of some advantages.

Although there are small flaws in the rules of the competition, they do not hide it, and the real strong can have one more chance to avoid the regret caused by the strong encounter.

After another battle, the eight contestants were finally selected.

Thirty people draw lots again to decide their opponents.

Yunxiao and Wei Tianyou, the ghost made God become opponents, and the road is narrow.

Wei Wuji's opponent is the dark horse of this competition, the overlord gun Nangong Ba.

The other people Ning Xiaochen, Wei Jing, Ji Xiaoxian, etc., their opponents were slightly inferior in strength to them.

Wei Jing stood in the ring, and his opponent was a young man in black, named Mo Yong, a member of a small family, and his blade was also a long sword.

"Wei Jing, everyone says that you are a master of the Wei family's sword, and in this competition, the contestants of the Wei family have the highest strength with you. When I was six years old, I practiced swordsmanship and slashed 300 times a day, two years later, I swung my sword 1,000 times a day, and after another two years, I swung my sword 3,000 times a day! ”

Mo Yong looked at Wei Jing, his eyes became hot, "I don't believe it, your swordsmanship can be stronger than me?"