In the first round of the second group, the heroes of the column defeated the Merry, and the Southern Islands led 1-0. In the second round, it was time for Lie Yinghao to play, and Mo Lun walked up to Lie Yinghao and said: "Brother, your strength is not as good as the direction of the wind, you can hold out for two rounds at most, and when it comes to the third round, you will take the initiative to admit defeat, I don't want to see you get hurt." "Is it that serious, can I last two rounds?" asked Lie Yinghao in disbelief. "They have already lost the first round, they must win the second round, and besides, your strength is weaker than the wind, he will definitely attack you with the strongest skills, and you can hold on for two rounds. Mo Lun reminded Lie Yinghao. "Then I'll do my best. Lie Yinghao said with some reluctance. "You have to play smarter, as long as you don't get hurt, even if you lose, don't you still have me. Mo Lun instructed Lie Yinghao again.

The second round of the game started immediately, standing on the stage of the wind direction looked at Lie Yinghao, clasped his hands into fists, and said: "Lie Shao Island Master, when you are in the game for a while, if you shoot too hard, I hope you will forgive me, and I hope you will be more careful." Lie Yinghao also hugged his fists and said: "Thank you for reminding me, I will be careful, you will do your best." With that, both sides returned to their corners, ready for the start of the game.

With the announcement of the sea ride, the competition officially began. There was an extra pair of tiger head double hooks in Feng Xiang's hand, and a pair of two-strand harpoons appeared in Lie Yinghao's hand. The wind direction took a step forward, and the tiger head hook in his left hand swept towards Lie Yinghao's shoulder, and the tiger head hook in his right hand swept towards Lie Yinghao's legs. The double hooks struck up and down, attacking from both directions. Each tiger head hook has a faint flow of spiritual power, when the tiger head hook has just been activated. The spiritual power began to attack in the direction of Lie Yinghao. Seeing the wind attack so fiercely. Lie Yinghao separates the two forks one up and one down. Knocking out in the direction of the tiger head hook, he injected all his spiritual power into the double fork, he knew that his strength was not as good as the other party, if he didn't do his best, he was likely to lose the first round.

Before the two weapons could collide together, the two spiritual powers met first in the air, and a burst of sound sounded on the outside of Lie Yinghao's shoulders and thighs. The speed of the advance of the two weapons slowed down, and the two strong winds rushed out of the crowd one after another, and the audience closest to them was also about a hundred meters away, but when the strong wind blew, the body still involuntarily leaned backwards, and almost fell, thanks to the people behind supporting each other, otherwise many people would be shocked by the aftermath of the collision of the two spiritual powers.

Just as the two weapons were about to collide, the wind changed the direction of the tiger head hook in his left hand and cut downward. At the same time, the wrist of the right hand flipped upward, and the tiger head hook picked upward. Seeing this, Lie Yinghao hurriedly lifted the steel fork in his left hand upward, and the steel fork in his right hand went downward, only to hear two crisp sounds in Dangdang, and the two weapons collided together, and the two forks and the tiger head hook were mixed together.

"It seems that Lie Yinghao is about to be defeated, his spiritual power cannot be compared with the direction of the wind, just mix it together, it won't be long before Lie Yinghao's spiritual power will be exhausted. Haiwei, who came to watch the game, said. "If Lie is smart enough to get rid of his entanglement right away, he won't lose the first round. Narcissus said as she looked at the two people in the game. "They are not half a star, one early and one mid-term, there is no way to make up for it. Tsunami said. "If you think that, we're going to lose the next game. Narcissus reminded. "You mean Morun, I'll make him look good. Tsunami said confidently.

Lie Yinghao saw that his two strands of double prongs and tiger head double hooks were entangled together, and he felt that his spiritual power seemed to be suppressed, and it was impossible to get rid of the control of the double hook, but if he didn't get rid of it, he would lose the first round, which he didn't want to see, how could he insist on two rounds in his heart, otherwise he would look down on himself. Thinking of this, Lie Yinghao stomped his feet on the ground with his arms, and flew into the air with a pop, and in his original position, two steel forks flew to the left and the right.

Lie Yinghao had no other way but to give up his original weapon, escape from the high place first, and then carry out a second round of attacks by himself. In this way, his double prongs could no longer be brought out, and under the force of the wind direction and spiritual power, his double prongs flew out.

As soon as Lie Yinghao got out of danger, there was an extra soft whip more than a foot long in his hand, and he turned around and swept downward, the whip flashed with silver light, and the spiritual power was constantly circulating. Lie Yinghao's continuous actions also shocked the direction of the wind, first desperately fled, and then immediately returned to give him a whip, and this soft whip could not be resisted like other weapons, only dodge.

Seeing the soft whip sweeping towards him, the wind quickly flashed to the side, and the soft whip whipped until a white smoke rose on the competition table, and after the white smoke passed, a deep crack was left on the stage. Seeing that it was easy to dodge this whip, Lie Yinghao shook his wrist, and the soft whip jumped up from the ground and swept diagonally upward. Although the strength of the wind direction is stronger than that of Lie Yinghao, he does not dare to take such a whip hard, because the soft whip can be bent back, once it is swept away by the whip, it is inevitable that he will be injured, and he does not want to be injured in front of an opponent who is not as strong as himself.

Seeing the soft whip sweeping towards him again, the direction of the wind flashed his body outward, and he lowered his head, and the whip swept over his head slightly, and his scalp was a little numb. "It's not okay to fight like this, it's too passive, I can't be led by his nose!" Thinking of this, the wind direction turned quickly, and before Lie Yinghao's whip fell, the wind direction had already started, throwing the double hook to Lie Yinghao, and at the same time, he moved his feet and ran in the direction of Lie Yinghao.

Lie Yinghao saw that the wind direction dodged two times in a row, and his heart was also relaxed for a while, but after a while, his face became serious, he felt two spiritual powers attacking him, he couldn't care about attacking the wind direction anymore, and hurriedly dodged to the side. At this moment, he saw a figure flash in front of him. "What a speed!" said Morun. Le Yinghao's whip was no longer useful, and he sensed the arrival of the wind, and hurriedly threw the whip handle in his hand in the direction of the visitor, and then his fists blasted out.

The wind direction didn't care about the whip at all, and when he came to Lie Yinghao's approach quickly, he had already slapped his palms at Lie Yinghao, and his fists and palms collided with each other, and with a loud bang, the two people quickly separated, and the wind direction flew out backwards, fell to the edge of the competition platform, and stood there staggeringly. And Lie Yinghao was directly shocked to the audience, and fell to the ground with a plop, a little blood oozed from the corner of his mouth, his face was a little pale, and he kept panting. Lie Yingying and Mo Lun all gathered around and helped Lie Yinghao up, Mo Lun touched Lie Yinghao's vein, and said: "It's okay, it's just that the qi and blood in the body are a little disordered, just take a rest." Lie Yinghao helped Lie Yinghao to the chair and sat down, silently looking at his brother. "The wind has been merciful, he didn't do his best at all, and we have to thank him. Lie Yinghao said weakly. Hearing Lie Yinghao say this, the faces of Lie heroes looked better.

To the surprise of the discerning person, Lie Yinghao was quickly defeated, making the overall score 1-1. It depends on who can win the last game, the people of Hairun City don't know Mo Lun's strength, but Merry knows Mo Lun very well, he has seen Mo Lun's means with his own eyes, the early stage of the god of transformation against the middle stage of the god of transformation, he can actually kill in seconds, no matter what he says about the windmill, he will not believe it. Windmill is an extremely conceited person, among the younger generation of Storm Island, he is the leader, even if he is a young island master, he does not have his strength, his cultivation is very hard, no one can compare with him, in addition, he also has a spirituality that others cannot match, so in the absence of other encounters, he cultivated to the middle stage of the god at the age of less than twenty, it can be seen how hard his efforts are.

Windmill has long known Molun's strength from Merry's mouth, and although he is conceited, he is not stupid. In terms of superficial strength, he is one level higher than Moren, which is the motivation for him to be confident of winning, he will not take it lightly, and he still has unknown hole cards, he thinks that as long as he is careful, he will definitely be able to defeat Moren.

"There is still one last game left, who will win the final victory?" Hai Po asked Hai Lang. "I heard that the windmill is a rare genius on Tempest Island in the past fifty years, and his cultivation is still very hard, Mo Lun is probably not his opponent. Hailang said. "Judging from the fact that he can get the news of the Tengu Clan, Mo Lun is not an ordinary person, it is said that he can kill the powerhouses of the mid-stage god transformation in seconds. "Let's not guess, we'll find out later, but this time the game is different, do you see?" said Haicheng.

"It's different from before, I really haven't paid attention to this, what's the difference, tell me about it. Hailang asked anxiously. "In every game, there will be a lot of people injured, or even killed on the stage, but although there are injuries in this competition, they are all minor injuries, and none of the players are killed in the game. Haicheng said.

"Don't tell me, this is the case, why is this happening?" asked Hai Feng puzzled. "We'll know when the game is over, let's hurry up and move on to the next game!" Hai Po urged a little anxiously.

Haicheng came to the middle of the field and said loudly: "Today's last game, Windmill vs. Morun, the game starts now!" (To be continued......)