The martial arts competition in Tiandu City ended the first round of competition in the first two days, with a total of more than 700 people being eliminated and more than 700 people advancing.

After two days of adjustments, the second round of competition was played in the same position and in the same way.

On this day, the huge square was crowded with people, and it was crowded and black as far as the eye could see. Especially on the edge of the nine rings, there is no space to stand at all.

"When ......"

With a loud gong resounding throughout the square, the second round of martial arts meetings officially began.

"Beihe, Tianyuan County, Zhu Zilong, Heling County, No. 1 Ring ......"

At this time, the civil officials at the back of the ring reported the names of the first pair of people who took the stage to fight.

"...... Uproar"

After this person's voice fell, the crowd in the square was noisy, and there was nothing else but the word "Beihe". This is an aura realm martial artist who is less than twenty years old, and these people here can be said to want to see the demeanor of Beihe. So much so that they didn't have the heart to listen to the roll call of the next few civil officials, and their eyes began to patrol the figure of Beihe in the crowd.

In addition to the crowd, on a tall tower in the far side of the square, two men stood at the window, these two were the crown prince of Zhou and the seventh prince of Fengguo.

The reason why Beihe will be the first to appear in the second round is actually the meaning of the crown prince of Zhou, who came out of the palace to see where this Beihe is sacred.

As for the Seven Princes, they were brought by him to watch this excitement.

After the civil official's voice fell, he saw a burly man with a spear in his hand, so he squeezed through the crowd and jumped onto the No. 1 ring.

This person looks to be more than forty years old, and a Qi Realm martial artist at this age is already extremely young. It is eight feet tall and muscular, giving it a majestic look.

It was only a moment after he stepped into the ring, and a thin figure also jumped up and stood in the ring. This person was in his twenties, and his long hair was tied in a bundle with red rope, revealing a slightly green cheek, which was Beihe.

After Beihe took the stage, not only did the people below resound, but even the princes of Zhou and the seven princes on the tall tower in the distance also changed their expressions.

I saw that the crown prince of Zhou Guo stared at him, looking at Beihe up and down.

From their angle, they could see the front of Beihe, so he could also see that Beihe was indeed extremely young, even much younger than he imagined.

As for the Seven Princes, their eyes narrowed slightly, and there was a flicker of cold light in them. He recognized the one in the ring at a glance, it was indeed Beihe.

Beihe and Zhu Zilong, who were standing in the ring, turned a blind eye to everyone's gaze, but looked at each other.

Two days ago, Beihe won a clean and neat martial fight, but there was an opponent among them, who had just advanced to the Qi Realm realm. This Zhu Zilong in front of him has already won a game like him, so it is enough to see that this person's strength will definitely not be weak, which brings some pressure to Beihe.

"When ......"

At this moment, the sound of a gong at the beginning of the martial arts battle came.

As soon as this sound fell, the warriors in the nine rings moved.

Bei He swiped forward, and the three-foot iron rod in his hand was clenched by him, pointing at Zhu Zilong in front of him.

And Zhu Zilong didn't hesitate, this person instantly burst out, he threw the spear in his hand forward, held the tail of the spear with one hand, and stabbed towards Beihe.

As soon as the man approached, Bei He's iron rod slapped forward and struck the head of the spear that stabbed him in the chest. There was a "bang" to block the blow.

Zhu Zilong immediately clenched the spear with both hands, and under the vibration of his arm, the sharp spear head was stabbed out by him one after another, all towards Beihe's face door cover.

An inch long and an inch strong, in the case of not being able to get close, in the face of this person's offensive, Beihe's footsteps kept retreating, and he didn't dare to touch it.

Seeing that he was getting closer and closer to the edge of the ring, Bei He's footsteps slammed down, and the true qi in his body was injected into the iron rod without reservation, and then swept towards the afterimages in front of him indiscriminately.

"Boom!"

With a sweep of him, the remnants shifted back into place, turned into a spear, and were violently shaken apart. was cracked this blow, and Zhu Zilong's pace of attack couldn't help but pause.

Beihe let out a low roar, he used the three-foot long stick in his hand as a long sword, and after he stepped in, he slashed at this person, and the long stick made a whirring sound of breaking the wind.

One inch is short and one inch is dangerous, after being close to Beihe, the spear in Zhu Zilong's hand is difficult to use, at this time he can only hold the spear with both hands, and resist it left and right with the body of the gun, and for a while, the weapon exchange made a reverberating sound. At this time, the roles of the two sides seemed to be reversed, and Zhu Zilong's footsteps were forced backwards by Beihe.

Everyone who saw this scene erupted in exclamation. Beihe is not only young, but also strong, and is definitely a genius.

The crown prince of Zhou Guo on the high tower, with a rich smile on his face, he has already decided that this time he must recruit Beihe into the palace, as long as he is cultivated, it will be a sure thing for Beihe to break through the virtual realm in the future.

It's just that the Seventh Prince beside this person has a more and more ugly face.

The Seventh Prince had never taken Beihe seriously, and in his opinion, Beihe was nothing more than a down-and-out boy who could only die under his hands, and could not pose any threat to him.

But when he saw Beihe's strength now, he didn't think so, if he let Beihe grow up and join the royal family of Zhou, maybe one day in the future, Beihe could really pose a threat to him.

Fortunately, this time he found the other party, so the Seventh Prince would not give Beihe any chance.

The only thing that is a little troublesome is that the prince of Zhou seems to value Beihe very much, so when he starts, he must be clean and neat, and he can't let this person notice, otherwise he may have some trouble.

Just when the Seven Princes thought of this, Zhu Zilong, who was being pressed by Beihe step by step in the ring, suddenly dodged and retreated to the rear, distancing himself from Beihe, and then this person turned around and stabbed Beihe's face with a horse gun.

Bei He's eyes showed ruthlessness, and he clenched the iron rod with both hands and slashed at the head of the spear.

With a "bang", when the iron rod in his hand smashed accurately on the head of the person's spear, the tip of the spear twisted and bent and changed shape.

"Huh?"

Zhu Zilong, whose arm was numb, frowned, he looked at the iron rod in Beihe's hand, his pupils shrank slightly, this is a divine weapon.

The spear was destroyed, Zhu Zilong was shocked and angry, only to see him turn around, and with the help of his strength, he slashed the spear in his hand at Beihe Tianling angrily.

Beihe, who wanted to get close, immediately retreated when he saw this.

"Bang!"

The spear slammed into the ground where he had stood, and the stone arena was split into a crack the thickness of a wrist, and the rubble shot out on both sides.

Zhu Zilong was just about to raise the spear in his hand, when Bei He approached at a lightning speed and stepped on the spear that the person was holding.

With this step, the spear suddenly broke free from his five fingers and hit the ground.

Zhu Zilong Huo Ran looked up, and saw Bei He holding a long stick, making a sword finger posture, pointing at the center of his eyebrows.

This scene fell, and everyone exclaimed again, Beihe won again.

And the prince of Zhou on the tower, the smile on his face was even worse.

It's just that Zhu Zilong, who faced this scene, had a blue face, and he was actually defeated in the hands of a hairy boy who was less than twenty years old.

When he saw the slight smile on Beihe's face, the corners of this person's mouth suddenly hooked up a sly smile, and then he opened his mouth suddenly.

"Whew!"

A silver needle was spewed out by him with the true qi in his body, and it went straight to Beihe's pupil.

Beihe turned his head away in a panic and narrowly avoided the blow.

"Bang!"

But the next moment, he felt a blow to his chest, and his body flew out like a kite with a broken string, and after landing on the edge of the ring, he staggered backwards, and finally stomped violently, only half a step away from the ring.

Suddenly turning around, he looked at Zhu Zilong, who kept one foot out of the motion, and was full of anger.

A chorus of boos erupted in the crowd, obviously Zhu Zilong had been defeated, and he also made a secret weapon hurt people, which can be described as insidious and cunning, and was despised by others.

The civil official who recorded the victory and defeat of Beihe and the two looked at the position of the window of the tower in the distance, and then he saw the gloomy face of the prince of Zhou, and looked at him and nodded.

The civil official immediately understood, only to see him stand up, and said loudly: "Zhu Zilong was defeated, and maliciously hurt people, cancel the qualification for this martial arts, and expel him from Tiandu City." In this battle, Beihe won ......"

After this person's voice fell, there was a round of applause from the audience.

And in Beihe, on the edge of the ring, the anger on his face finally dissipated a little. If he hadn't reacted in time, I'm afraid he would have been injured by this person's secret weapon. But Rao is like this, and he is extremely uncomfortable when he is kicked by this person.

After the civil official gave the order, Zhu Zilong showed a touch of viciousness, but he understood that he couldn't stay in the capital city anymore, so he immediately jumped out of the ring and left in a hurry.

The victory and defeat were decided, Beihe straightened the folded placket of his clothes, jumped out of the ring, and squeezed through the crowd and left the place.

At this time, on the tower, the Seventh Prince beside the Prince of Zhou looked at an old man over sixty years old in the crowd below and nodded.

After the latter replied, he quietly walked in the direction that Beihe had left.

"Brother Zhu, let's go. At this time, the prince of Zhou looked at him and said.

The Seventh Prince came back to his senses and said with a smile: "Okay." ”

Then the two of them, escorted by a team of elite soldiers, left this place and headed for the imperial capital.