Li Hao's long sword swung up, and five illusory sword flowers bloomed in front of the tip of the sword, turning into five sword shadows and slashing towards the short boy's head. It is the Li family's family heirloom stunt "Seven Swords of Falling Flowers".

Being able to shake out five sword flowers before attacking means that Li Hao has successfully cultivated the fifth form of the "Seven Absolute Swords of Falling Flowers"!

"Seven Swords of Falling Flowers" is the strongest stunt of the Li family, and Li Hao is confident enough to defeat his opponent within ten moves.

But of course Ling Du wouldn't stand there stupidly and slash the other party, just when the five sword shadows could be split and fell on Ling Du's head, Ling Du had already poured the true qi in his body into his legs, and his body was like a loach, twisting slightly at an incredible angle, and quickly drilled through Li Hao's armpits, and with a double dagger, he stabbed it fiercely against Li Hao's vest!

The speed of Ling Du's feet made Li Hao couldn't help but be frightened.

Li Hao's reaction was naturally not slow, his left leg quickly took a step forward, and his true qi poured into his right leg and took advantage of the situation, kicking Ling Du with the sound of the wind......

Ping Pong ......

The strength of the two is equal, and they shoot quickly, especially Ling Du's body and footwork with the dagger in his hand, which makes Li Hao a lot of trouble between offense and defense. made his originally cold complexion gradually become solemn.

In the blink of an eye, the two sides have attacked and defended for more than 30 rounds, and the battle is evenly matched.

"Knife, that kid named Ling Du has a good speed and body style, but it's even worse than you. I'm confident I'll hit him in ten rounds!" said the big black bull with a smile at the wind knife.

"Well, the most rare thing is that he still realized this body method by himself, and this Ling Du's qualifications can be seen in general. Wind Knife continued.

The iron wolf didn't listen to what the two of them were saying, and on the battle platform, Ling Du's calmness and ruthlessness left a deep impression on him.

The high-ranking people on the pavilion on the east side of the battle platform were also watching the fight on the stage, and they were commenting on a few sentences from time to time.

A middle-aged man in a yellow shirt sitting on the left-hand side suddenly spoke: "Hehe, that Ling Du will be defeated within three moves!" There was no lack of smugness in his expression.

"Hehe, that's not necessarily, right? I think this little guy named Ling Du, if he had the same cultivation resources and opportunities, he would definitely be able to defeat your son within ten moves!" Leng Sanjiang said directly and lukewarmly when he heard this.

"Hmph! wait and see!" The middle-aged man in the yellow shirt was Li Tiande, the head of the Li family, and when he saw Leng Sanjiang's disrespectful words, he glared at him viciously, and turned around and said.

"Not bad! Not bad!" At this time, an old man in a green robe also nodded again and again, and praised it repeatedly. It's just that no one knows which one he's appreciating.

This person is Ding Han, the deacon of Jincheng Heimu Village.

Just as the voices of a few people fell, the situation on the field suddenly changed!

Li Hao's body in the battle suddenly took a step forward, and the long sword in his hand stabbed diagonally towards Ling Du in front. However, at the moment before his footsteps could be implemented, his body turned suddenly, and the long sword in his right hand stabbed out diagonally from his left armpit towards the empty space behind him!

Burst!

Blood splattered, and the long sword pierced into Ling Du's abdomen, who rushed here with his strange body technique.

"Hao'er's backhand moon probe is really just right!" Li Tiande smiled and nodded slightly. At the same time, he glanced at Leng Sanjiang with the corner of his eye.

originally thought that the outcome of this game had been decided, but no one thought that after Ling Du was injured, he did not retreat, but his body accelerated forward, and the long sword in Li Hao's hand instantly stabbed out from Ling Du's lower back!

"Not good!" Just as Li Hao was slightly stunned for this, the two short daggers in Ling Du's hands had already been stabbed.

Li Hao hurriedly drew his sword and rushed forward, but his speed was a little slower. Hearing only a pop, Ling Du's dagger in his right hand stabbed into the air, but the dagger in his left hand pierced deeply into Li Hao's left shoulder and neck. The true qi in his hands turned into two tearing forces and suddenly spat out along the two daggers, and blood splattered on the ground......

Li Hao's body trembled suddenly, and he directly knelt on the ground.

The middle-aged man in the yellow shirt suddenly stood up from his chair and looked at the battle platform with a worried face.

It was only at this time that Ling Du's body relaxed, but the whole person fell directly backwards, and the blood stained the battle platform red.

"In this case, he actually fought to defeat both? This Ling Du's heart is strong enough, and his shot is ruthless enough! He is an iron-clad man!" The iron wolf couldn't help but glance at Ling Dugao.

Li Hao also endured the severe pain, his body slowly stood up, turned around, his eyes were full of fire, his face was full of anger, and the long sword in his right hand was quickly handed out towards Ling Du's face......

"I admit defeat!" At this moment, Ling Du suddenly shouted loudly. The body rolled on the spot and fell directly from the battle platform not far behind him......

I saw a flash of people in the audience, and someone had already taken out to catch Ling Du and gently put it on the ground.

"Hehe, Ling Du...... Lingdu, not bad. A good student training may bring surprises. Above the pavilion, a middle-aged man with a fair face and a little bookish looked a little bookish and secretly said in his heart that it was someone from Qingyunmen.

"In the first game, Li Hao won! Now the competition continues. The dragon shopkeeper stood up from a seat outside the formation platform and announced in a loud voice.

Ling Du gritted his teeth and looked at the person who caught him, it turned out to be a young man of his age. He struggled to break free from the other party's arms, and then asked expressionlessly, "You?wind knife?".

"Yes. ”

"Okay, I'll fight you when I have a chance!" said that, his body shook and he almost fell.

Feng Xiaodao hurriedly reached out and grabbed his arm, secretly stuffed a healing pill into his hand, and said in a voice that only two people could hear: "This Red Spirit Pill is not of high grade, but it can help you recover quickly." ”

Ling Du glanced at the wind knife in surprise, didn't speak, took the pill, and nodded at the wind knife. Swallow the pill directly, sit cross-legged on the spot, and use the mental method to breathe......

......

"Knife, what are you doing here?" the big black bull asked puzzled as he looked at the wind knife who had returned to his camp.

"It's nothing, I just think this Ling Du is a little angry with me, so I just helped him. If he hadn't been picked by the sect after this martial arts competition, I could have persuaded my father to let him join the Datong Martial Arts Gym!" Feng Xiaodao glanced at Ling Du from the corner of his eye and said in a low voice.

When the iron wolf heard this, he couldn't help but nod his head again and again for the thoughtfulness of the wind knife.

The first battle was so hot, such a bloody scene was completely ignited in an instant. The shouts and cheers rang out.

The situation of civilian disciples injuring the participants of the three major forces was rare in previous martial arts competitions. Before the battle began, no one would have thought that Ling Du would actually injure Li Hao. Therefore, the audience is undoubtedly looking forward to the next game!

"Hongyu!"

"Hongyu!"

"Shi Dasong!"

"Shi Dasong!"

The audience shouted the names of the players they supported.

Ling Du was defeated, and the second participant of the civilian group walked quickly to the middle of the battle platform. It was a medium-height, unkempt brown hair, unusually muscular boy, with an incomparably fierce light in his eyes, like a fierce beast in the form of a human. He wore his upper body, his skin was dark and shiny, and he was as strong as an iron tower. He was carrying a pitch-black mace in his hand, and it was more than one hundred and fifty pounds.

Walking up to the stage, the young man poked the mace to the ground, and with a bang, the battle platform trembled slightly.

"Shijiagang Shi Dasong came to receive the lesson!" the young man shouted in a deep voice, his eyes staring at Li Hao's eyes like a fierce beast.

"Okay! Li Hao's face was obviously a little pale, although the blood on his left shoulder had stopped, his clothes were covered with blood, and he looked a little embarrassed. However, his momentum did not seem to be any weaker.

"Then you're welcome!

Shi Dasong didn't talk nonsense, picked up the wolf's tooth stick and hugged his head and smashed it against Li Hao.

While!

Li Hao's long sword slanted upward, and the clubs and swords struck each other, making a deafening sound of metal impact.

Dengdenden!

The first time the weapons of the two sides collided, Li Hao was directly retreated three steps!

Li Hao's face couldn't help but turn a little whiter, the qi and blood in his chest and abdomen were a little surging, and beads of sweat the size of beans quickly floated on his head!

"Damn, what's wrong with this civilian group this year? Where did Babaoxuan get these perverts? This Shi Dasong is only a fourth-level true martial artist, but his physical strength is too great! I originally thought that with my own strength, I could easily sweep the other three people. Unexpectedly, I was injured in the first battle, and my combat effectiveness was greatly reduced, and I was even more at an absolute disadvantage in terms of strength...... You can't go toe-to-toe with him......"

Thinking of this, Li Hao quickly changed his tactics, waving his long sword, the sword was like a swimming dragon, but he rarely collided with the opponent's pulling weapon, and he left as soon as he clashed several times. Once the opponent finds a flaw, he will attack with all his might.

Shi Dasong didn't care about this, he clenched the huge black mace with both hands and carried the sound of the wind, without any fancy, he just smashed wildly towards the place where Li Hao was standing, and he didn't spare any effort.

Under the chaotic smashing, Li Hao was forced to a corner of the battle platform, and there was nowhere to hide. Facing Shi Dasong's blow, he had to use a long sword to block it.

Boom!

There was a screeching sound of metal striking.

Li Hao was almost directly shaken off the battlefield, his face became even paler, the wound on his left shoulder was pulled, and blood flowed out from time to time, looking extremely embarrassed.

"Brother Hao comes down to rest first, let me come!" a young woman's voice reached Li Hao's ears.

"Cousin?" Li Hao's expression suddenly became a little relaxed, and he shouted at Shi Dasong, who was swinging a big stick: "Stop......! I throw in the towel!"

"What? Lao Tzu hasn't finished fighting, why did you admit defeat? Hehe......" Shi Dasong heard this, then he stopped, poked the wolf's tooth stick on the battle platform, and said with a smile.

"Haha! This Shi Dasong is really good, I like it!" Under the battle platform, the black bull looked at Shi Dasong, and rubbed his hands together with excitement......