"I admit defeat, I admit defeat!" The battle finally ended with the opponent conceding defeat.

"Brother, why are you so careless?" Seeing Wang Lung's appearance, Wang Hu, who walked off the competition platform, couldn't help but complain.

"It's okay! Victory and defeat are a common thing in soldiers, what is it to see a little blood?" Wang Lung's face was pale, but he still did not lose his heroic nature.

"Let's go, let's go back first, although the wound medicine has been taken, the wound still needs to be cleaned and bandaged!" Mu Yi said on the side.

The four of them quickly turned back to their quarters and examined Wang Lung's wounds again. Wang Lung's injuries were really serious, and he slashed into his left arm, hurting his bones. The wound was cleaned again, the good gold medicine was applied, and the bandage was tightly wrapped before it was finished.

Because of Wang Lung's accidental injury, he had to fool around for lunch, and Zhang Chenggui went outside, made a few bowls of beef noodles casually, and the four of them ate indiscriminately and filled their stomachs.

Before then, Zhang Chenggui and Mu Yi came to the martial arts arena, while Wang Hu stayed at the residence and took care of his brother and didn't come over. Mu Yi's game was in the fourth group, and now it is the third group, and there is nothing wrong with the two of them, so they are on the six competition platforms.

Walking and walking, he came to the third platform, and Mu Yi's eyes suddenly lit up. The two people competing on the stage, one was in the costume of a disciple of another rudder, and the other was a sergeant from the City Lord's Mansion. I saw that the sergeant used a spear in his hand, stabbing like a poisonous snake hunting, shaking like plum blossoms, and the end was swift and tricky, revealing a majestic momentum, showing a kind of decisive domineering.

"Good martial arts, only in the military camp, can such masters be trained. Looking at his marksmanship, he also has a fight with his own swordsmanship, especially the stabbing and shaking two uniques, but it is like his own stabbing sword style and sword collapse style!" After thinking about it, Mu Yi didn't look at the result, and called Zhang Chenggui to the No. 6 platform.

In a blink of an eye, the third group of competitions ended, ushered in the beginning of the fourth group of competitions, and it was Mu Yi's turn to perform on stage. He stood on the stage with a calm face, and his opponent was another disciple of the Chen family in Yunqing City, Chen Dongyuan.

The old rule is still that the referee announces the rules of the game, and after the two sides clasp their fists and salute each other, the game begins.

Mu Yi stepped forward and stood still, motionless as if an old monk had settled down, and took static braking.

Chen Dongyuan raised his sword and stabbed first with an ordinary flat stabbing style, and the sword roared "choking", and the audience was silent.

I saw that Mu Yi's sword was pointed at Chen Dongyuan's throat, and as long as he went one inch further, he would die on the spot. This is exactly what Mu Yi has practiced for more than five years, and the starting sword drawing style of Dugu Nine Swords, and it is a newly improved sword drawing style.

"Wow"......

After the scene was silent for a while, there was a warm applause.

On the other hand, Chen Dongyuan turned around and left with a dead face and resentful eyes, without even leaving a word of the scene.

With a slightly shy smile on Mu Yi's face, he first saluted the referee, then saluted the surrounding audience, and immediately quickly stepped down from the stage to find Zhang Chenggui, and fled to his residence in embarrassment under the naked gaze of the audience.

When he returned to his residence, Zhang Chenggui laughed and told the story of the competition first, which also provoked the Wang brothers to endure it.

"I said fourth, are you a little too much, why do you have to pretend, and then win him, will you have a grudge if you do this?" After laughing, Wang Lung expressed his concerns.

"It's okay, if anyone dares to make trouble, Lao Tzu will break his neck. Zhang Chenggui glared at him and said viciously.

After some jokes, the four of them went out for dinner again, and after they came back, they didn't get together again, mainly because they were afraid that Wang Lung would feel uncomfortable, so they went back to the house to retreat and prepare for tomorrow's game.

Mu Yi sat on the bed and pondered, silently sorting out the games he saw today. The essence of it is worth learning from, all of which remain in the depths of his memory, which is also a habit of his, and a self-summary afterwards. After taking care of everything, he then sat cross-legged, took out the Zhiling Pill and the Qi Condensing Pill and swallowed them, and started a new round of cultivation.

The temporary residence of the Chen family in Yunqing City, Chen Dongyuan gritted his teeth and told Chen Duo and the other three about today's events. Instead of thinking that he was not good at learning, he thought that Mu Yi was humiliating him, and said to Chen Donglin: "Fifth brother, third brother is planted today, if you run into him in the second round, you must help me find the field!"

Chen Duo didn't say anything, just let them solve the festival between the disciples, this is also an unspoken rule among martial artists. Otherwise, today you will suffer a loss to find an elder, and tomorrow he will suffer a loss and find the master, then it will be a mess. But for the holidays between peers, you can ask a helper to find a venue.

Chen Donglin nodded helplessly, indicating that he knew. To be honest, he has no good impression of his third brother, and he is short-sighted and will be repaid, which is his evaluation of his cousin. Even the cloud-piercing crossbow given to him by Uncle Chen Duo was disdainful of using it, because it would be a loss of light and would leave a stain on his life.

On the ninth day of October in 10855, it was cloudy.

This is the second day of the tournament and the start of the second round of the competition. The forty-eight people who were previously promoted were re-drawn and embarked on a new round of journey.

Today's game was a bit bloody, the first group of 12 people appeared one after another, and in the six competitions, there was one death and one injury, and the audience below also lost the cheers, and the whole audience seemed extremely silent.

If yesterday's contest was civilized friendship, then today's contest is a little more solemn, and it will never stop until the goal is achieved.

The reason for all this is because of that rumor.

The three of them watched quietly, watching the ugly side of human nature, and looking at the alternative world. They were all in a state of shock, shocked by the brutality of the game, shocked by the greed of human nature, shocked by the unscrupulous means of the players......

The games of the three people were all in the second group today, and now the appearance of this scene made Mu Yi more worried.

"Big brother and third brother, I think..."Mu Yi pondered for a moment, organized his language and continued: "What if...... I said yes, if you lose to your opponent, or if the opponent is desperate, we will admit defeat? Actually, there is nothing to be ashamed of, I don't want any damage among the four of us, leaving Qingshan without fear of no firewood!"

"Don't worry, fourth, my brother is not stupid, I still want to keep this useful body and find you a sister-in-law?" Wang Hu responded.

"That's it, the third brother is right, the rivers and lakes are sinister, if you don't do it, you will withdraw!hahaha!" Zhang Chenggui also continued.

"Okay, you know, don't be perfunctory, you must act at the opportunity. Don't talk nonsense, this time we are all on stage, let's encourage each other, strive for a good result, and go. After speaking, Mu Yi went straight to the fifth platform.

Zhang Chenggui was on the No. 2 martial arts platform, Wang Hu was on the No. 3 martial arts platform, the two looked at each other and nodded, and they also went to prepare.

At this time, the first group of competitions has also ended, the host has begun to call the second group, and the participating disciples are seated and begin to appear one after another. Mu Yi also took a slow and steady pace and climbed to the No. 5 competition platform.

"Thanks to the fact that my brothers didn't meet together, otherwise it would be really difficult!" sighed inexplicably, and then removed the distractions in his heart, he stood quietly, looking at the opponent who came up on the stage.

The opponent was wearing a loose white military uniform, with a long sword hanging from his waist, and two eye-catching small characters were tattooed on the cuffs of the military uniform--- Liu Fu. This person is born with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, and his age is similar to himself, but in his eyes, there is a slight trace of yin and ruthlessness, and at first glance he is a feminine and not good to match.

The two saluted at the referee at the same time, hugged each other's fists, and said in unison: "Mu Yi! Liu Yeyu, please advise!"

"Let's go. ”

As the referee's voice fell, the two immediately looked at each other. Mu Yi originally wanted to respond to all changes with the same, but he didn't expect that the other party would also have the same idea, and it was estimated that he had seen his game yesterday.

There is about a pillar of incense, and the momentum of the two sides has accumulated to a certain extent, but Liu Yeyu has no intention of making a move.

"Draw the sword"

Mu Yi's sword came out of its sheath and took the initiative to attack, heading straight for the opponent's throat. This was the first time he took the initiative to attack since he learned martial arts, and his principle has always been to brake with static, so as to respond to all changes without change. But the opponent has the same idea, and he can only break the routine and improvise.

Liu Yeyu's figure flickered, and he drifted to the left slightly, then pulled the sword in his hand and stabbed straight at Mu Yi's left rib.

"Crashing Sword Pose"

A beautiful ninety-degree turn, the swords of the two sides touched each other with a "bang", Liu Yeyu stepped back, and Mu Yi did not move at all.

"Bayonet Pose"

Mu Yi didn't want to give him another chance to quickly draw his sword. The tip of the sword pointed at Liu Yeyu's throat like a shadow, no matter how he dodged, he couldn't escape the tracking of the sword.

"I admit defeat!" A helpless voice sounded, and Liu Yeyu said with a bitter and complaining face.

"Accept!" A dashing swing of the sword into the sheath, Mu Yi said a kind word, saluted the referee, and turned around and walked towards the exit of the competition platform.

"Ahh

"I've been guarding against you a long time ago!" Turning around like a whirlwind, Mu Yi caught eye on Liu Yeyu's stabbing sword.

The "splitting sword" blade quickly slashed into Liu Yeyu's sword-holding hand, and blood immediately splashed on the ground.

"Ah!" Liu Yeyu let out a terrible roar, and there was already an extra severed hand on the ground of the martial arts platform. The severed hand still held the sword tightly, because the nerves were not yet dead, and the severed hand was still beating.

Enduring the huge pain, Liu Yeyu used his only remaining hand to pick up the severed hand and sword on the ground, turned around and rushed towards the competition stage, and did not forget to leave some cruel words in his mouth: "Boy, you wait for me." The gentleman takes revenge, three years is not too late, you just wait for my family's revenge!"

(To be continued)