When Hu Jingfu heard this, he looked at the time-keeping sundial again, and he had completely lost his previous calmness. From time to time, he looked at the empty seats reserved for Yi Hao and Dead Wood next to him, and a look of restlessness appeared on his face.

"Old Man of the Greatsword...... Here it comes! Someone in the crowd shouted. Suddenly, everyone on the sword falling platform looked forward to the entrance of the platform.

At the entrance of the sword platform, I saw Yi Hao wearing a blue robe, and slowly walked into the arena with a calm face. The deadwood with the giant sword on his shoulder followed suit.

The deadwood seems to have grown younger. Most of the green spots on his face have disappeared, his forehead is smooth, and the previous green robe has been replaced by a new blue robe. His back was no longer hunched, and his eyes were shining. If people look at each other, their eyes seem to be pierced by Ling Li's needle.

Deadwood's face was indifferent, but the dark thousand-pound giant sword that was more than two feet long and more than two feet wide on his shoulders was too amazing. Everywhere he walked, the crowd let out a "hiss" and "hiss" inhalation sound, and all eyes were attracted to it.

The old man of the giant sword was taken by the warriors of the Confused Water County for the dead wood. Compared with the dead wood, Yi Hao knows very little in the Confused Water County.

When the ancestor of the Lin family heard Yi Hao and the two enter, his eyes immediately opened suddenly, and his eyes had a different color. But he closed his eyes after glancing at Yi Hao, who was walking calmly in front. When the old man in the Chinese clothes on the Hu family's side saw Yi Hao, his face showed confusion. But then he looked at the dead wood, and there was disbelief in his eyes. After Yi Hao and the dead wood appeared, the ancestor of the Zhou family stared at Yi Hao with burning eyes, and his eyes burst out with strong hatred.

"Late congenital?"

"I originally wanted to stop here, it seems that the Zhou family has not learned enough from the previous lesson." Yi Hao felt something, and squinted his eyes slightly at the ancestor of the Zhou family. Seeing this, Deadwood waved the giant sword in his hand, and defiantly pointed the tip of the sword at the ancestor of the Zhou family.

Seeing the domineering posture of the dead wood, there were bursts of "shhhhh Seeing this, the people of the Zhou family stared at the two of them deadly, and they couldn't wait to eat them immediately.

The ancestor of the Zhou family was not angry, and waved his hand to everyone in the Zhou family behind him. He looked at the dead wood with disdain in his eyes, and sneered at Yi Hao.

"That's not right!"

"The ancestor of the Zhou family should be able to see the strength of the dead wood, but he still has nothing to fear!"

"He's afraid he has something to rely on. So it's a battle...... And what is it? Yi Hao frowned.

Yi Hao nodded kindly to Yiqi and Chen Changhe, Gu Xianfeng and others at Yijiazhuang, and walked straight to the location of the Hu family with the dead wood.

When Hu Jingfu saw Yi Hao coming over, his face showed excitement. After the guide sat down, he hurriedly introduced them to the people next to him. The young man in brocade looked at the dead wood, and wanted to talk to the dead wood with a smile on his face, but the dead wood was faintly silent, and the young man in the brocade showed resentment.

Hu Jingfu hurriedly explained that the dead wood was of this nature, and the young man in the brocade suit gave up. The old man in gorgeous clothes just gave his hand to Yi Hao and the two to say some greetings such as long-admiring.

Yi Hao sat on the chair and looked around, and found that as long as there were grandmasters and martial artists in the innate realm, all parties had become a force. And families such as the Lin, Hu, and Zhou families, which have mid-innate martial artists, can become a big force. And the innate stage warriors in these forces can be cultivated by their families or hired from outside.

"It's time!" On the sidelines of the martial arts competition in the center of the sword fall, the elegant old man shouted loudly. As soon as his voice fell, the chatter in the crowd immediately stopped, and the audience suddenly fell silent.

"Grandmasters, martial artists, and officials!"

"Welcome to the fifth round of the Misshui County Family Competition!" The elegant old man arched his hand and said.

"I am Gong Yeqian, the host of today's competition. I am from the Martial Arts Department of the Ancient Moon Kingdom, and I am appointed to take charge of the martial arts in the Confusing Water County. ”

"Today's competition rules are still the same as in the past, that is, ......"

The elegant old man's words suddenly stopped, and a momentum slowly erupted on his body. The momentum starts from skin, tendons, bones, and the early stage of the congenital stage, and it slowly ends until the middle of the innate period. The old man's elegance was gone, his whole body was full of energy, his eyes were extremely sharp, and he said loudly: "I don't accept anyone's doubts." Anyone who does not follow the rules and disrupts the competition will be expelled from Gu Yue! ”

"All expel the ancient moon ......" its voice was like thunder, echoing in everyone's ears for a long time.

"Hula" "Hula"

"Roar" "Roar" ......

"Hula" "Hula"

"Roar" "Roar" ......

The black-clothed soldiers of the Misshui County drew their blades one after another, wielding them neatly, and shouted rhythmically. The people on the sword falling on the stage were infected by this and spontaneously followed and shouted. Their shouts converged with the shouts of more than 200 people, like rolling thunder that pierced the mountains and spread into the distance.

"Hula" and "Roar" This is the sound of the trumpet, and it is the slogan of the army of the ancient moon country. Although the Ancient Moon Kingdom has been in decline for many years, the martial style in its army still affects countless people.

"The ancient moon can be expected!" Yi Hao felt deeply.

Just as the voice was about to decay, Gong Yeqian raised his hand to signal, and the shouting suddenly stopped.

"Let me introduce the rules of today's competition......"

Today's competition is divided into three rounds. Each round is selected by the three major families to play one person, the spot draw lots to determine the opponent, the winner and the other family of the decisive battle, the winner of the decisive battle is the final winner of this round, the remaining two even if they win one will not score. One point is awarded for each of the three rounds of competition, for a total of three points.

All parties in the game can use all kinds of weapons and hidden weapons, and there is no limit to the exercises. Before the competition, he signed a life and death certificate, and he went to the competition venue regardless of life or death. You can admit defeat in the competition, and withdraw from the competition platform to be judged as losing. Personnel of all parties are not allowed to settle personal grievances on the field, and no one outside the field is allowed to attack.

Yi Hao's dark sense squinted slightly, and he glanced at the personnel of the three major families. The strength of the ancestor of the Zhou family, which was infinitely close to the realm of perfection in the late stage of the congenital stage, was hidden in his divine consciousness. Deadwood is definitely not the opponent of the ancestor of the Zhou family, and he couldn't imagine that the ancestor of the Zhou family could achieve such strength, so Yi Hao acquiesced. After looking at the other personnel, he knew the situation in his mind.

At present, the score is two points for the Zhou family, one point for the Lin family, and one point for the Hu family. The ancestor of the Lin family has a desperate heart, winning a game is an ironclad thing, and no one wants to fight to the death with a dying person. Except for the ancestor of the Lin family, the Lin family doesn't seem to have any powerful manpower.

If Lin Yuanfeng, the head of the Lin family, gave him time, he might be able to reach the late innate stage or higher, but that was a later story. With his strength that has just broken through the middle stage of the innate stage, he is still much inferior to the masters present. The Lin family seems to be pinning their hopes on the middle-aged man in yellow who is invited, this person is only in the middle stage of congenital, but no matter what kind of powerful exercises or weapons he relies on, he is destined to disappoint the Lin family in the face of the strong strength of the ancestor of the Zhou family. Then the score will be two points for the Zhou family, two points for the Lin family, and one point for the Hu family.