Chapter Fifty-Nine: The Crushing Momentum (Seeking Collection, Seeking Reading)

With the end of the battle between Pei Xingyan and Wu Tianxi.

The next day's competition ended.

Followed by.

Days 3 and 4 didn't have a lot of great games.

On the fifth day, Yang Xuangan competed with a young man named Wang Bodang.

Looking at Wang Bodang, who was dancing with a spear in his hand in the field, he rode a horse and rushed towards Yang Xuangan.

Wang Ke suddenly had a rather ridiculous feeling in his heart-

These two people, one is Li Mi's benefactor, and the other is Li Mi's subordinates......

One of them helped Li Mi rise, and the other followed Li Mi to the death, but at this time they fought each other, it seems that many heroes at the end of the Sui Dynasty have gradually stepped onto the table!

Wang Ke thought as his gaze fell on the ring.

At this time.

Yang Xuangan has already gained the upper hand.

He opened and closed the nail-headed wolf tooth lance in his hand and launched an offensive against Wang Bodang.

Wang Bodang's strength lies in his exquisite archery skills, which are indeed slightly inferior in the blade, so after fighting for more than 20 rounds, Wang Bodang could not resist it, so he could only shake a shot and return to the horse and leave.

This time, Yang Xuangan won easily.

After this battle.

The day's game was no longer interesting.

On the sixth day, Zhang Xutuo played and won.

On the seventh day, Wang Junke went to battle and was defeated by Wu Yunzhao.

On the eighth day, Master Shang and Lai Hu'er fought against their opponents separately and won both.

On the ninth day, the mighty sea went out and won.

On the tenth day, Shin Wenli appeared in the ring, engaged his opponent, and smashed his opponent's iron spear with a four-edged iron lance, thus winning.

……

With the end of the first round.

The 50 people who made the cut were again grouped.

The crowd was divided into twenty-five groups.

The two caught and fought each other.

The winner advances again and competes again.

This time.

Wang Ke's opponent is good, he is not a famous general in the troubled times at the end of the Sui Dynasty in the future, but he is a second-generation son whose strength depends on the family.

With his family martial arts, divine armor, and a little luck, this person was able to advance to this place, which can be regarded as an ancestral virtue.

"I don't know who Yuwen Chengdu drawn?"

Wang Ke stood with his hands in his hands, looked at Yang Xuangan on the side, and asked casually.

Yang Xuangan said: "Yuwen Chengdu's opponent, we all want to know ......"

……

In the blink of an eye.

Three days have passed.

The competition of the top 50 officially began.

This time, the herald was replaced by the double-sword Canglong Qiu Cheng.

Qiu Cheng wore a set of plain silver armor, held two swords, rode a white horse, and said loudly to the surrounding warriors: "This battle is for the sake of the country, you should stop it...... The first match, Wei Wentong, right, Yuwen Chengdu! ”

"What?"

Hear the names of these two people.

Many of the samurai below were shocked.

Wei Wentong's younger brother Wei Wensheng was easily defeated by Yuwen Chengdu.

Can this Wei Wentong avenge his brother?

"Drive!"

Meanwhile.

I only heard a broken drink.

Wei Wentong, who was red-faced and long-bearded, held the Qinglong Yanyue Knife in his hand, rode out of the horse, his eyes were blazing, staring closely at a majestic figure in the audience, and shouted in his mouth: "Yuwen Chengdu, come out and die!" ”

"Humph!"

Below.

Yuwen Chengdu's eyes were indifferent, he pursed his lips slightly, knocked lightly on the war horse with his legs, held a phoenix winged gilt boring, and slowly walked up, standing opposite Wei Wentong.

"Let's do it."

looked at Wei Wentong opposite.

Yuwen Chengdu said indifferently.

"Thief general, dare to hold it up like this!"

Wei Wentong was already holding back the fire in his belly, but at this time, seeing Yuwen Chengdu so arrogant, he was furious at the moment, and shouted loudly.

"Is that enough? Let's do it......"

Yuwen Chengdu didn't reply, his brows furrowed slightly, and he said coldly.

"Bold!"

was humiliated by Yuwen Chengdu one after another.

No matter how good Wei Wentong's temper is, he can't hold it back.

He shouted, the green dragon knife in his hand rose, urged the war horse away, and rushed to Yuwen Chengdu to kill.

Whew!

One side impact.

Wei Wentong waved the big knife.

The long knife flew over.

A curtain of knives was rolled up, and the wind was blowing!

"This person's sword skills are no less than Xiao Maha."

Offstage.

Wang Ke thought to himself.

But.

Right now.

Just when the hob curtain rolled to Yuwen Chengdu.

Yuwen Chengdu raised the phoenix wings gilt boring in his hand slightly, and just waved it forward.

Clang!

There was a muffled sound of gold and iron clashes.

The knife curtain is shattered!

Wei Wentong snorted.

The whole person retreated violently with the war horse, and retreated five or six steps in a row before he stabilized his figure.

"Good...... It's amazing! ”

Wei Wentong trembled.

A pair of hands with blood flowing.

Obviously, the tiger's mouth was cracked.

It's obvious.

This one burst.

He couldn't afford to lose anymore.

"Your Majesty, there will be a word at the end."

After defeating Wei Wentong.

Yuwen Chengdu didn't look at him anymore.

Instead, he turned around and bowed to Yang Jian.

"Say it."

Yang Jian smiled and nodded.

Yuwen Chengdu said: "The last general is brave and challenges many samurai in the world, everyone can go together, because it is really troublesome to come one by one!" ”

"Bold!"

"Dog thief!"

"Is that so big!"

As soon as I heard this.

Many of the samurai in the audience suddenly burst into a rage.

These people are all warriors.

They have been strong all their lives, where have they been despised like this.

Especially Yang Xuangan, Wu Yunzhao and other children of the family, one by one, they were gearing up and glaring angrily at Yuwen Chengdu.

"This kid is so angry, he wants to challenge the world's heroes!"

Yang Jian smiled slightly, and looked back at Yu Wenshu, Yu Wenhua, and father and son.

Yuwenshu father and son hurriedly got up, knelt on the ground, and said: "The child is ignorant, please forgive your majesty." ”

Yang Jian waved his hand and said, "If there are such words, he must have a very good ability, let him be in the limelight, it's okay!" ”

Speaking of which.

He looked at Yuwen Chengdu, and then said: "In that case, you should go and meet the heroes of the world for a while!" ”

"Yes!"

Yuwen Chengdu smiled slightly, and then turned around, his eyes scanning the many warriors in the audience.

"Who dares to come up and fight!"

His eyes were like lightning, shining brightly, and he shouted coldly.

"I'll do it too!"

Yuwen Chengdu's voice did not fall.

I saw that in the crowd, seven fast horses suddenly flew out, and everyone immediately held a sword, among which there were many Zuo Tiancheng, Shang Shifu, and Xin Wenli, all of whom were good in the army.

"Kill!"

Xin Wenli rode a fire-eyed camel, his foot strength was the fastest, and the four-edged iron square lance in his hand shook off, and smashed down towards Yuwen Chengdu's head and face.

Clang!

See the menacing of the new Wenli.

Yuwen Chengdu's expression remained unchanged.

He raised his hand and lightly blocked it, knocking Xin Wenli back a few steps.

Followed by.

Zuo Tiancheng's golden knife, Shang's apprentice's golden gun, and the blades of several other good hands were killed in front of Yuwen Chengdu together.

"Open!"

Suddenly.

Yuwen Chengdu shouted violently, like a spring thunder on his tongue.

He rounded the phoenix wings gilt boring, stirred around, and under the roar of the rolling energy, several generals only felt that the strange force was surging, and they could hardly hold the weapons, shouted in unison, and retreated one after another.

The weakest of them turned pale with shock, blood spurted out of their mouths, and the whole person turned over and fell off the horse.