Not long after Dorranke left with Kate, the situation on the side of the martial arts competition became more and more intense, and many famous martial arts masters entered the battle one after another to compete with other strong players.

At this time, there were two masters of the same sword in the ring, but it seemed that the superior had already been separated, and the middle-aged man with short blond hair pressed the other swordsman in a strange costume to retreat, almost out of breath!

The rules of the martial arts competition are very simple, in addition to the previously mentioned ones, there is also a point that the ring battle of the martial arts competition is defensive. Players can play at any time, but they must be one-on-one and each person only has the right to fight once, and if they are defeated or forfeit, they will be disqualified. And judging a person's combat performance is based on the winning streak!

Of course, this streak also depends on the level. If a person has won 10 consecutive fights and finally loses after hundreds of rounds with the first placer, his result is also higher than that of the person who won 11 consecutive fights, and this judgment is left to the authoritative martial arts master judges. In general, no one would challenge the judges' rulings.

This middle-aged man with short blond hair only came on the field after Dorlank and the others left, and when Dorlank and the others left, this strangely dressed swordsman who fought with the middle-aged man had won several consecutive battles, and was said to be the number one swordsman in the north, but it was difficult to fight back by this middle-aged man's suppression in the way of the sword, which was really incredible!

And that's not all, if Dorranke hadn't left, he would definitely be shocked when he saw the appearance of this middle-aged man.

"Oh, the senior of Ximen, who is known as the number one swordsman in the north, has actually been defeated!" Suddenly, with a beautiful triple star stab from the middle-aged man, the first swordsman in the north finally failed to react in time and was picked off the sword in his hand, and walked off the stage with an ugly face.

"It's incredible, who is this man?"

"I seem to have the impression that he's the demon hunter!"

"Demon hunter, do you mean the A-class mercenary?"

"Yes, that's right. He's a demon hunter, I remember his name is Bryant Ober! He seems to be the only known A-class mercenary in the Golden Continent at the moment!"

Everyone's discussion sounded, although they had long thought that the one who could defeat Simon must be some famous powerhouse, but it was actually the legendary A-class mercenary, which was really unexpected!

That's right, the middle-aged blonde man who stood in the ring and won this victory was none other than the demon hunter Bryant Ober who had left with Dorranke and them in the Wailing Cave! There weren't many powerful swordsmen out there, and it was nothing more than being called the number one swordsman.

"Under the 'Fist Sect' Huo Zhenming, I also hope to ask Your Excellency for advice again. And just after Bryant defeated Simon, another player jumped on the field and saluted him, "Do you need time to recover for a while?"

Because the number of participants in the martial arts competition is very large, and the competition cannot be held at the same time, the martial arts competition is screened from the beginning. The Golden Empire will send some very powerful examiners in martial arts to brush down a group of people who are not strong. Of course, because youth and elders are not at the same level. Therefore, there is a difference between the examiners, but the difficulty of this assessment is still very high, and those who remain in the ring are not weak, most of them are famous figures. Naturally, there will be no stage fright - after all, there is no gap in the realm. At the same level, which strong person would not be confident in his martial arts?

It is said that although his realm is not high, his boxing skills are very profound, and many famous and strong people ask him for advice on boxing!"

"However, I remember that Huo Zhenming seemed to qualify second in the group stage. Defeating him was the Demon Hunter Bryant. ”

"That means this is a revenge battle, but hasn't Huo Zhenming already lost once, is he so confident?"

"Although I have been defeated once, who can say accurately in the martial arts competition? Maybe Huo Zhenming will find a trick on how to crack the opponent's swordsmanship!"

But it's different from the excitement of the chatter off the field. Bryant showed a helpless look: "No need, just come." ”

Because the requirements for weapons in the martial arts competition are the same as those in the three-on-three youth competition - no more than iron weapons. Without the bonus of Fighting Qi, it is impossible for a weapon below the iron to leave a wound on a strong man with an invincible body.

Huo Zhenming replied, mainly because although the battle will not leave injuries to the body, the energy required is also necessary, after all, for them, this kind of battle can still be called high-intensity, and the time to rest for a while is to give a person respect

However, it is clear that Bryant does not need the time that Huo Zhenming gave him.

The eyes of the fist sect also flashed a trace of embarrassment, but then he took a deep breath, emptied his mind, and put on a posture!

After a fight, Huo Zhenming lost to Bryant again, not only that, Bryant won more than ten games in a row after that, breaking the previous record of first place, but in the end it was a pity to meet an unknown master! After a grappling, Bryant also lost.

It's not that this nameless master is powerful, after all, it's a martial arts competition, and it's normal for some strong people to be stronger than Bryant in the pursuit of martial arts, and in martial arts competitions, even an undefeated strong person can defeat a strong person at the near god level!

The martial arts tournament lasted until the night, but after the defeat, Bryant had no chance to play again. Although the record of winning more than a dozen consecutive matches is himself, Bryant is not naïve enough to think that he can win the first place in this martial arts competition.

"Well, I thought I would be able to make it to tomorrow. Remember that the second day of the martial arts competition is the main event, and a group of old immortals will only make a move on the second day!" Bryant shook his head and sighed as he drank the wine from the glass in front of him.

"Those seniors are also giving some face to the juniors. The black-haired young man sitting across from him smiled, "If they don't give the other people a stage on the first day, then you will be embarrassed, and you may not even be able to catch two or three moves." ”

"Did anyone say you spoke too straight?" Bryant put down his glass and looked at the boy with some unhappiness.

"Is that bad?" the boy asked.

"Of course, it's hard to keep the conversation going with such a straight voice?" Bryant glared. "I'm in my forties and I'm sitting with a little ghost like you who is less than twenty, and it's already good to be able to find a common topic, and you're still interrupting the topic like this, I'm tired!"

"But my stepfather liked my way of talking. The boy also took a sip of wine and said.

"Your father-in-law, heh, there are few people in the whole world who can understand him!" Bryant shook his head, "The number one trick in the world is not comparable to the 'No. 1 Swordsman in the North' or 'Fist Sect', what he said can't be understood by ordinary people!"

Yes, sitting opposite Bryant is the righteous son Feng Ruyu, the world's first treacherous dream. And they are now sitting and chatting in a mansion of the Feng clan in the imperial capital. In such a crowded imperial capital, it is very comfortable to enjoy the tranquility in such a mansion.

"Speaking of which, how is your game going over there?" Bryant asked suddenly.

"I don't know either, my team went straight to the quarterfinals and didn't participate in the knockout rounds. Feng Ruyu said, "However, it is said that the teams selected in the knockout round are very strong, and all of them have won four consecutive games to enter the quarterfinals." ”

"Tsk, it's a pity, I'm already an old man. Bryant laughed. "It's a shame that we can't be a part of it. ”

"I don't see any regret on your face. Feng Ruyu shook her head, "You seem to be very happy?"

"I don't know I'm going to have a lot of fun with this mission, but it's a nice feeling to be able to play freely for three days!" Bryant laughed. "The imperial capital prohibits ordinary people from using alchemy props, which means that there will be no more Duo Nali around me!Ah, this day is so comfortable, even if I am asked to fight with the gods next, I don't care!"

"Oh, so I'm so terrible in your eyes!" Bryant sighed. A sweet female voice that made him tremble suddenly sounded behind him, Bryant's whole person froze, and he didn't dare to look back, he could only look at Feng Ruyu with an indifferent face on the other side. Stammered, "You're not going to involve Donali, are you?"

"I don't think I have any reason to refuse Miss Donali. Feng Ruyu gently put down the wine glass and raised a youthful smile, "It may be that the age gap between me and Your Excellency is too big, and we know each other differently." At least I thought Miss Donali was very cute and very understanding. ”

"Oh, it's still Brother Ruyu who can talk!" The female voice behind Bryant laughed, and then became terrifying, "I said Bryant, don't you even dare to turn your head to look at the old lady?"

Then before Bryant could say anything, he suddenly felt someone slap him on the back, and then

"You kid, you can actually say such a conscience thing!" Bryant, who suddenly couldn't help but speak, was in a cold sweat, he must have been manipulated, "This eighth woman is difficult to serve and violently invaded, even if you want to please the Alchemy Temple, you can go to the other four guys, which of those people is not a hundred times better than her?"

"Mr. Bryant, I wonder if anyone said you speak too straight?" Seeing Bryant, whose face had almost turned pale, the smile on Feng Ruyu's face became even stronger, "Then I won't disturb the two of you to catch up, I'll go out for a walk." ”

"Well, boy, don't go!" Ignoring Bryant's wails behind him, and the faint sound of begging for mercy. Feng Ruyu walked out of the room, came to the front yard of the mansion, raised her head to look at the sunset that was about to set, and her smile gradually closed, revealing a contemplative expression.

Brother Zhong, the time is coming, now you have a choice, but will your choice be the same as mine?

I really hope that we will not stand on the opposite side in the future. (To be continued......)