And as soon as the curtain opened, Jing Xue showed a nervous look, a pair of peach blossom eyes seemed to be looking for something urgently in the vast sea of people, and when her eyes met the eyes of someone in the sea of people who was looking at her, the fairy-like face showed a relieved complexion.

Shaoqing also came back to his senses at this time, and quietly used his divine sense to transmit the voice and whispered in Jing Xue's mind: "Girl, why are you dressed so beautifully today?" I almost didn't recognize it. But I saw Jing Xue's pretty face suddenly flushed, if it weren't for the fact that she didn't know the magic power of divine consciousness transmission, it is estimated that she would immediately laugh and scold Shaoqing for a few words.

Just when Shaoqing wanted to take advantage of this opportunity to have a few more sentences with Jing Xue. The divine consciousness connected to Jingxue was suddenly interrupted by another divine consciousness, Shaoqing was stunned for a moment, and then met the somewhat cold and solemn eyes of Baili Nanyan on the sidestand.

I couldn't help but secretly slander in my heart: "This little elder is not a cultivator, and he doesn't even let people say a few whispers." In desperation, he had to cast a reassuring look at Jingxue.

Then I heard Murong Jingfeng over there say again,

"Okay, now I announce that the competition has officially begun!" As soon as he finished speaking, the inside and outside of the school field suddenly boiled again, and with the thunderous applause and cheers, the sergeants on both sides of the viewing platform who were beating the drums also began to beat the war drums, and the majestic drums seemed to be beating in the hearts of each contestant.

Shaoqing also reluctantly moved his gaze away from the high platform box where Jing Xue was, and turned to the ring in the school field.

I saw that there was already a presiding referee in the ring who had begun to sing the names of the players who had fought in the first round, and a group of anxious ones had already exchanged hands.

It's just that these first few rounds of martial arts competitions, in Shaoqing's opinion, really have nothing to see, they are just some people from the rivers and lakes who came to try their luck, not so much a competition, but a fight.

Shaoqing, who watched it, really couldn't cry or laugh. And just when he was bored and wanted to see when it was his turn to play on the list, he only heard the host in the ring behind him sing and say: "In the next game, the Jianghu chivalrous Long Shaoqing will fight against the tiger village master Wang Wang!" Shaoqing was in good spirits, and hurriedly looked back, only to see that there was already a tall man on the side of the ring behind him, and a strong black man with a big horse and a meaty face climbed into the ring with two giant hammers.

Shaoqing had the impression that he had never heard of this tiger village king fighting tigers, so he turned around and walked to the ring, and with a light tiptoe, he had already jumped into the ring.

At this time, when Shaoqing stood opposite the strong man, he found that the big man was more than two heads taller than Shaoqing, his face was like thorns, the muscles on his arms exposed outside his clothes were tangled, and the green tendons and blood vessels on the muscles were even more entwined like small snakes, and the whole person was like an iron tower.

And just as Shaoqing stood still, the host next to him seemed to be in a hurry, so he shouted: "The competition begins!" Then he retreated to the corner of the ring.

The strong man heard the beginning of the competition, so he put the giant hammer to the ring on the pestle, the giant hammer did not know how many catties and taels, this time the ring shook three times, only to hear the strong man to Shaoqing shouted: "That little white face, the Sprinkle family is the owner of the tiger village, his real name is Wang Dahu, just because this sledgehammer has killed the tiger, the brothers will shout that the Sprinkle family is the king to fight the tiger!" If you don't want to be beaten into meat by the sledgehammer of the Sprinkler family, you will obediently jump out of the ring and quickly admit defeat. When the Sprinkle family begs the little princess to be their daughter-in-law, they can reward you with a glass of wine in the Pony Mansion! Shaoqing didn't take this reckless man with brute strength seriously, after all, he even fought Gu Tianhao, who practiced magic skills, how could he take the reckless man in front of him to heart.

But this husband's two sentences annoyed Shaoqing. Shaoqing's heart suddenly became hot from his heart as if he had been touched by the scales, and the expression hidden under the fox's face suddenly became cold, as if he had become the indifferent crown prince Long Lingxing again.

"Heh, what kind of toad really wants to come and eat this swan meat, right?" Shaoqing secretly sneered in his heart.

But I saw that he didn't reply to the big man's words, but the long sword in his hand was not even out of the sheath and was held in his arms, and then Shaoqing stretched out a hand and beckoned to the strong man to his side, and said lightly: "Don't talk nonsense, come to war!" Seeing this, the big Han king immediately knew that the little white face on the other side looked down on him at all, and suddenly screamed angrily, picked up the giant hammer on the ground and raised it high together with the one in his hand, and rushed towards Shaoqing like a human chariot while rounding the giant hammer.

On the other side, Shaoqing was unmoved in the face of this roaring Roshan rushing towards him, but kept staring coldly at the big man.

Seeing that the pair of giant hammers were about to hit Shaoqing's Tianling Gai, all kinds of onlookers around them felt that the man in white wearing a fox face in front of them was about to turn into a puddle of flesh, and Jing Xue on the viewing platform next to him was so frightened that she was about to scream.

And at this moment, Shaoqing suddenly stepped on one foot in the ring, and his whole body jumped forward in the air, and the height was enough to be the height of the whole man.

But I saw that the big man didn't expect Shaoqing's body to be so fast, and the giant hammer in his hand was too late to stop, and it smashed into the ring with a bang, only to hear a few clicks of crisp wood breaking.

The pillar on one side of the ring had collapsed instantly under the heavy weight of this big man's hard work, and the entire ring tilted towards the side that collapsed.

At this time, Shaoqing, who was in the middle of the air, stretched out his foot and stepped on the back of the big man's head with the soles of his feet, and he jumped to the position where the big man was originally on the other side of the ring.

But the big man rolled down from the collapsed side of the ring like a bear howl under the combined effect of the inertia of his own fierce blow, the tilt of the collapsing ring of the ring and Shaoqing's fierce step.

The situation also overwhelmed a few onlookers, and there was a wail in the crowd. On the other side, Shaoqing had already landed on the other side of the ring like a shock, and at the same time, he used his own falling force to press the collapsed and inclined ring back to its original state.