As for Hengyang, it is said to be in the corner. It is also known as 巳時.

On the top of Qingluo Mountain, that is, the dojo of the Imperial Spirit Sect, there were hundreds of sparse teenagers standing, which was even more empty than yesterday, and there were nearly half of the teenagers missing.

The purple-robed old man appeared in front of everyone with a smile, looked around the dojo, and said loudly: "Yesterday's first round of battle has ended, and the second round will start today." Teenagers who haven't won yet have to take advantage of their chances, this second round is your last chance. ”

"There are a total of 556 teenagers in the third batch, 278 groups, and 275 are directly eliminated. Only three teenagers chose to fight the first batch of three winners again. ”

"There are a total of 300 teenagers in the second batch, 150 groups, only 80 are directly eliminated, and 220 choose to fight against the winners of the third batch. ”

"There were 100 teenagers in the first batch, 12 of whom won 3, 13 of whom won 2 wins and 1 loss, 25 of whom won 1 win and 2 losers, and 50 of whom were directly eliminated. None of the fifty chose to stay in the lower bracket. ”

After the purple-robed old man finished speaking, he paused slightly, and his afterglow quietly glanced at the young man in a black robe in the corner of the dojo before continuing: "In view of the fact that the strength of individual teenagers exceeds the budget of the old man, the old man has decided to make some changes to today's rules. The most basic rule is still that those who take someone's life will be disqualified. Secondly, with a radius of three zhang as the boundary, those who go out of bounds will lose. Whoever loses the ability to move normally in a battle loses. Those who take the initiative to admit defeat lose. All challenged players can refuse to fight, and the opponent automatically wins. If you accept the challenge and lose, it will not matter, and if you win, you will accumulate wins. That's it for today's new rules. ”

In the corner of the dojo, Yuwen Cheshui, who was dressed in a black robe, grinned lightly, clenched his fists, and said to himself: "Oh, did the old guy deliberately not let me have a good time? But it doesn't matter, it's not interesting to bully these weak people." ”

Yuwen Cheshui licked his tongue lightly, he thought of the young man who had the courage to fight yesterday.

"It's called... Mo Shiping, right?"

On the other side of the dojo, Wang Fugui, who had a thick linen cloth wrapped around his left wrist, listened to the words of the purple-robed old man, and asked the young man sitting next to him with some doubts: "Fifty of the first batch of teenagers have been eliminated at one time?" ”

Mo Shiping thought for a while and replied with a smile: "Probably most of the teenagers in the first batch are rich children who came from the mountain road, and some are just here to have fun, and if they lose, they don't want to continue." Maybe for them, whether or not they can worship the Imperial Spirit Sect is just a dispensable thing. ”

Wang Fugui frowned, glanced at his left wrist that couldn't move, and laughed at himself: "Born with a golden key, you deserve a lifetime of wealth and wealth? ”

However, Wang Fugui immediately smiled again and continued: "Hey, Mo Shiping, why do you say that I am so lucky, if I had changed the rules yesterday, wouldn't I have been eliminated directly?"

Mo Shiping nodded, glanced at Wang Fugui's tightly bandaged left wrist, and said softly: "I think these newly changed rules are probably because of the battle between you and the young man yesterday. You also know that these young people who are left behind will not admit defeat easily, if they don't change, someone will inevitably imitate the behavior of the black-robed young man in today's battle, which is not in line with the original intention of the Imperial Spirit Sect. ”

Wang Fugui's body trembled, the young man named Yuwen Cheshui had already left an indelible shadow in his heart.

Wang Fugui stretched out his right hand and gently held the linen cloth wrapped around his left wrist, and a trace of pain instantly hit his heart.

Wang Fugui lowered his head, his eyes widened, and his teeth were clenched, he didn't want Mo Shiping to see the hideous expression on his face at this moment.

If you have a chance in the future, you must slaughter this little bastard with your own hands.

Suddenly, Mo Shiping reached out and patted Wang Fugui's shoulder, and said softly, "It's started." ”

Wang Fugui raised his head and looked around, and sure enough, one after another, young people walked towards the center of the dojo.

At this time, Mo Shiping, who was about to stay aside and watch today's battle in the losers' group, frowned, and said with a somewhat strange expression: "I seem to have been picked again." ”

"Huh, how do you know?" Wang Fugui turned his head and asked with a little confusion.

Mo Shiping took out the jade slip handed down by the Imperial Spirit Sect from his arms, and after sensing it for a moment, the young man sighed softly.

The jade slip in my arms suddenly shook, and I felt that something was wrong. Sure enough, Yu Jianli informed me that today's opponent was the second batch of No. 177. ”

When Wang Fugui heard this, he hurriedly took out his jade slip and held it tightly in the palm of his hand, but he didn't feel anything.

"Hey, Mo Shiping, I didn't pick it! ”

Looking at Wang Fugui, who looked like he had been amnestied, Mo Shiping smiled and quipped: "Wang Fugui, your luck is really good." I still remember what the old man in the purple robe said no, potential, physical strength, heart, and background can all be regarded as a person's talent. But I think there is a stroke of luck to add. ”

Wang Fugui immediately showed a shameless expression, as if he was agreeing with Mo Shiping's remarks.

Mo Shiping shook his head with a smile and turned around and walked towards the center of the dojo.

At this moment, a word suddenly came from behind him.

"Hey, if you can't fight, you can admit defeat, anyway, it doesn't matter, it's not worth it if you get injured. ”

Mo Shiping didn't turn around, just stretched out his right hand and waved it, and replied softly, "I won't lose." ”

At this moment, the young man who had always been easy to talk showed a rare resolute feeling on his face. Since childhood, teenagers have rarely quarreled with others, let alone fights. But this time, Mo Shiping felt that he had to fight for Wang Fugui.

Aren't the novels I read when I was young all written about unruly rangers?

Wearing a green shirt and going down to the world, a sword roars when something is uneven.

Thinking of this, the young man smiled, looked up at the sky in the distance, his eyes were quietly full of tears, grandpa must be happy to see himself become such a ranger, right?

Therefore, before meeting the black-robed young man who tortured and humiliated Wang Fugui, he did not allow himself to lose. After encountering it, you are not allowed to lose.

As he walked, the young man suddenly scratched his head, a little worried, he had never thought of practicing swords, how could this be good?

As soon as the rules are changed this time, the competition in the losers' group will be more intense, and no one who remains is willing to admit defeat easily, but today's rules are completely hopeless for the weak, and if you lose, you will lose, and you can't rewrite the ending by gritting your teeth and persevering. Therefore, today's battle progressed extremely quickly, and only about an hour later, only the last two groups were left to start.

Mo Shiping and Yuwen clear water.

A white-robed disciple of the Imperial Spirit Sect stepped forward and said to Mo Shiping and the one hundred and seventy-seventh Li Tieniu beside him: "It's your turn, you all know the rules, then take the radius of three zhang standing under your feet as the boundary, let's start." ”

Li Tieniu, who was a little thin, took the lead in taking a step back and hugged his fists in greeting.

Mo Shiping paused for a moment, this honest and honest young man who looked thick eyebrows and big eyes was really a very well-behaved person.

Mo Shiping realized that he was a little rude, so he immediately returned the salute with his fists.

However, at the moment when Mo Shiping clenched his fists with both hands, Li Tieniu suddenly exerted force with his right foot, narrowed the distance with an arrow step, and clenched his fist with his right hand, striking straight at Mo Shiping's head.

Mo Shiping frowned, and took a small step back, and Li Tieniu's sneak attack naturally missed.

Mo Shiping stared at Li Tieniu, who seemed to be honest and honest, but was actually a trickster, with a look of displeasure, and sighed quietly in his heart, sure enough, what is said in the novel is right, walking in the rivers and lakes, the most taboo is to judge people by their appearance, not only beautiful women can't be trusted, but even seemingly loyal men can't be trusted.

Wang Fugui, who was watching the battle not far away, saw this scene, and suddenly couldn't sit still, and shouted anxiously: "Beware, this is a despicable villain!"

Li Tieniu couldn't strike a blow, so he took a step back and pulled away again.

Li Tieniu obviously also heard Wang Fugui's words, but he didn't care at all, but said coldly to the unhappy young man in front of him: "The reaction is good, you actually avoided it, and next, I want to be upright..."

Before he finished speaking, Li Tieniu suddenly bowed down and jumped out, and his speed was actually a point faster than the previous sneak attack.

Mo Shiping was a little surprised, not because Li Tieniu attacked again, but because this Li Tieniu was delicate, and he actually showed weakness to the enemy, and the previous sneak attack was just a foreshadowing, in order to shoot with all his strength this time, and hit the opponent by surprise, which was a serial plan.

In yesterday's first match, Li Tieniu's opponent was a rather sturdy teenager. Li Tieniu naturally also used a chain of sneak attacks, but unfortunately, although the sturdy young man was indeed knocked to the ground by him, and he also used his strength to continuously attack his abdomen and head when the opponent fell to the ground. However, this sturdy young man covered his head with both hands, and stood up by relying on his rough skin and thick flesh, when the sturdy young man with a horizontal face got up angrily, Li Tieniu, who saw that the opportunity was not good, immediately shouted to admit defeat, and ran away with a smoke, leaving only a sturdy young man with red eyes and nowhere to vent his anger in place.

Thinking of this, Li Tieniu was a little glad that he was running fast, but he was also a little resentful, this yesterday's rules were clearly aimed at him.

But now, the rules are turning in his favor again. The corners of Li Tieniu's mouth tugged at the corner of a sneer, his trick was tried many times when he was fighting with other teenagers in the village.

Li Tieniu's feet suddenly increased his strength again, and his speed was one point faster again, and he came to Mo Shiping in an instant. This time he didn't throw a punch, and the previous punch was also a deliberate illusion on his part.

I saw Li Tieniu bend down suddenly, with his right shoulder in front, his target was the opponent's waist.

Li Tieniu seemed to have imagined that the young man in front of him would lose his balance in an instant under the blow he used all his strength, and then fall out of the field fiercely, disqualified.

Mo Shiping shook his head, in fact, whether it was Li Tieniu's previous feigned sneak attack foreshadowing, or this carefully prepared second sneak attack, in his eyes, it was too slow.

Li Tieniu's every move, Mo Shiping can see it clearly, so he can guess whether it is the timing of the shot or the angle of the shot.

Mo Shiping's feet quickly changed, and a sideways body flashed past Li Tieniu's shoulder impact, and his right hand pressed on Li Tieniu's back, and suddenly pushed out.

"Hey?" Li Tieniu only felt a flower in front of him, and the young man in front of him suddenly disappeared, and then he felt a burst of thrust from behind him, and the speed of the whole person rushing forward was actually a point faster.

I saw Li Tieniu's body stumbling, his center of gravity was unstable, he lost his balance, and his forward momentum was completely uncontrollable.

Li Tieniu closed his eyes in horror, according to this posture, he would definitely rush out of the field, and he would fall and break his head and bleed.

"Smack!"

Li Tieniu's imaginary head hitting the ground did not happen, because a strong force came from behind again, stopping his forward posture in time.

Li Tieniu breathed a sigh of relief, looked back, and saw that the somewhat swarthy young man was staring at him expressionlessly, and it was the young man's right hand that grabbed the coarse linen clothes behind him.

Li Tieniu raised his eyebrows, his mind turned sharply, and he suddenly turned around and wanted to sneak attack this young man again.

But at the moment when Li Tieniu turned around, he suddenly saw the young man grinning at him, and then raised his right foot and gently kicked him in the ass.

"Ahh

Li Tieniu just wanted to get up and continue fighting, when the white-robed disciple on the side suddenly spoke: "One hundred and seventy-seventh Li Tieniu went out of bounds and was judged to lose." No. 932 Mo Shiping has won two games. ”

Li Tieniu got up a little embarrassed, patted some of the dust off his body, looked up and saw that the evil young man smiled and greeted him with a fist, and then turned around and left quickly.

Li Tieniu glared at the back of the young man leaving viciously, and then, he was a little aggrieved.

I was targeted by that strange rule on the first day, and on the second day, I met such an agile teenager, who just restrained his sneak attack, why are I so moldy?

Wang Fugui, who was waiting on the side, couldn't wait to hammer Mo Shiping's shoulder with a fist, and said excitedly: "Hey, Mo Shiping, I really didn't see you so powerful, I thought you were a good old man with no skills, but I didn't expect you to hide it." ”

Mo Shiping scratched his head a little shyly, whenever others praised him, he would unconsciously do this action, and the same was true when he met Li Facai in an inn.

Mo Shiping looked around the dojo, there were not many people left, and he didn't see the black-robed young man, so he asked, "Wang Fugui, how is the battle against the black-robed young man?"

As soon as he heard the black-robed young man, Wang Fugui immediately restrained his smile, his expression was a little gloomy, and he said quite seriously: "Yuwen Cheshui's opponent is Lin Ruiming, one of the twelve teenagers who have already won three victories. I heard them discuss that Lin Ruiming is the second son of the Lin family, who is famous in Qingluo Town, and he is born with divine powers. ”

Mo Shiping nodded, it turned out that the black-robed young man's name was Yuwen Cheshui, and his name was a good name.

Mo Shiping and Lin Ruiming fought for a short time, so they naturally knew that Lin Ruiming's punches were far superior to Zhao Hongyi and Li Tieniu in terms of speed, strength, and shooting angle.

So, Mo Shiping asked with some expectation: "Then what is the result of the fight between the two of them?"

Wang Fugui pursed his lips and said: "Hey, let me tell you, this Lin Ruiming must be a coward, he just went up and admitted defeat before he fought, and the three wins he won before must have stepped on shit luck." ”

Mo Shiping was silent for a while, he was very sure that Lin Ruiming must not have won the three victories by luck, and Lin Ruiming had an arrogant and domineering personality, so there was only one reason for him to retreat without a fight, he couldn't beat Yuwen Cheshui at all, and it was the kind of complete crushing that didn't see hope.

Mo Shiping quietly clenched his fists, he was a little strange, it was clear that Yuwen Cheshui was a troublesome opponent, but he had some faint expectations?