Li Yifeng was polite when he came in, and greeted Mo Qingzhi as if he was very familiar with it, and then sat on the empty seat and started directly. Xiang Junhao and Helan Xuanji looked at Li Yifeng who came in, and then looked at Mo Qingzhi, who was kind to the guest, and couldn't understand what was going on. In the confusion of the two, Mo Qing said with a smile: Come to Xuanji, Junhao, let me introduce you two to Jiaozhou Li Yifeng, who is the same age as the two of you. Yifeng, this little brother is my friend and nephew Xiang Junhao, the Mo Hao who is playing against you. This little beauty is my fellow nephew, Helan Xuanji.

Li Yifeng saluted while eating, even if he had seen it, and then saw Mo Qingzhi take out a small bag full of it and throw it in front of Li Yifeng, and said: Okay, your forty percent is here.

Li Yifeng took it in his hand and checked it, then put the money bag into the ring with a smile, and got up to say goodbye after taking two mouthfuls of food. Helan Xuanji looked at Li Yifeng's departing figure and suddenly understood what was going on, and turned around and asked Mo Qingzhi: "Senior uncle, why are you betting on winning or losing with your junior brother?"

Xiang Junhao originally felt that the confrontation with Li Yifeng was a bit strange, theoretically he was on par with Li Yifeng's realm, and the difficulty of the confrontation should be much greater, but now he was relieved to hear Helan Xuanji ask. It turns out that the opponent has been in a moderate shot, and it is completely a show for everyone to see, but the scene of falling from a high altitude in the end is too low, so if you fall high, it will be a bad fall.

Mo Qing put down his chopsticks after holding a big crab claw, and said with a righteous face: Your junior brother's physical strength and energy can no longer fully support his final battle, and the opponent is in the same realm as him, so we need a little strategy to help your junior brother win. And it just so happened that this little brother was going to go to Shengjing to take the Lingqi exam after finishing the last vote, so the two of us hit it off and made a deal, anyway, the money was won by your junior brother's ability, right, Jun Hao?

I have really never seen such a thick-skinned person, who said that the black-box operation and private transaction were so sanctimonious, and it made people feel irrefutable after listening to it. I didn't want to deal with him, so I ate there by myself, but in my heart I was reviewing the information of the five people who were the champion, hoping to find a loophole.

The next day, the Plum Blossom Arena

Xiang Junhao came to the arena early today to prepare, and when he saw the results of the match, he was helpless, and sure enough, he lived up to Mu Lingyun's expectations, and he drew Duanmu Chuxiong. Coupled with the two-day finals competition, Duanmu Chuxiong has won 62 consecutive games, and looking at yesterday's competition record, he won the attacker in one-fifth of the time of the flat record, and his flat record is the record set by Mo Qingzhi who played Mo Hao back then.

As time goes on, it's time for the main event of today's arena – the final of the offensive and defensive rings. After Xiang Junhao dressed up, he went to the waiting area under the leadership of the field workers, and the other end of the iron fence in the distance was the main arena of the Plum Blossom Arena. Among the remaining four attackers, Xiang Junhao found that Helan Xuanji kept telling him about the mixed-race brother from Liangzhou who came to the arena to watch the game on the first day, and it seemed that this little brother had successfully entered the attack match again. Next, the field workers came over to announce the results of the matchup, and fortunately, Xiang Junhao and Duanmu Chuxiong's competition was ranked in the first game, so it's okay, die early and live early, don't have to wait for the audience, Xiang Junhao thought silently in his heart.

When the time for the competition came, the drums sounded, the salute sounded, the guests were seated, the audience was seated, and the players entered. After repeating the set of programmed opening ceremonies, today's offensive and defensive fighting competition officially began, leaving only the arena rookie Mo Hao played by Xiang Junhao and the swaggering Duanmu Chuxiong after 62 consecutive victories. And the audience was obviously almost all in support of Duanmu Chuxiong, and almost one-sided ridicule and abuse of Mo Hao's players, basically accusing him of being a shady player. Helpless or angry, the truth can only be admitted, and when Duanmu Chuxiong wins with his strength, he can naturally shut them up, but can he win?

The referee announced the start of the competition, Xiang Junhao took a long tasseled gun today and carried an extra horizontal knife, only to see him raise the gun in his left hand and hold the handle in his right hand, and a standard raised upward momentum faced Duanmu Chuxiong opposite. Xiang Junhao is now the middle grade of Yuanying, and the opponent Duanmu Chuxiong is the first product of Jindan, don't look at the only little difference, but in actual combat, this distance will be widened by the strength of the display, unless the high realm is attacked by someone or arrogant to death, or the low realm has extraordinary abilities or artifacts that can form an advantage at a certain level to win, otherwise it is theoretically impossible to win with low and high.

Xiang Junhao ate a pill that could suppress the Lingqi backlash in advance before he went on the field, and there was also an emergency pill on his cuff at any time, he estimated that today's game would definitely need explosive output, otherwise there would be no chance of winning. The opponent Duanmu Chuxiong still stood opposite Xiang Junhao with a jade tree facing the wind, the two were only five or six steps away, and I saw Duanmu Chuxiong holding the flute in his left hand behind his back, and his right hand stretched forward to pose in a posture of please. And Xiang Junhao stood in place facing Duanmu Chuxiong with a standard gun, he was waiting, waiting for the other party to strike first and then use the counterattack to succeed.

In this way, the two of them were so opposed to each other for a while, and the audience on the stage stopped doing it, so you two are fighting with your minds? All kinds of cheers and shouts and scolding came out, and the referee had to intervene to warn the two of them not to make a move again, and both of them were out. Duanmu Chuxiong still looked handsome, and asked Xiang Junhao: Is the little brother Mo Hao shocked by the fame and reputation they passed on about me, and he doesn't dare to step forward to make a move?

No wonder Mu Lingyun wants me to beat you without even knowing you, and I will tell you so. Your shameless spirit is really compared to that held by my senior uncle Mo Qing, no wonder Helan Xuanji said that you two belong to the same way! Xiang Junhao thought so in his heart, but said politely: Little brother, I am from a remote countryside, and I have never seen Your Excellency's heroic posture and formation, so it is inevitable that I will be in a trance for a while, and I will be in a trance for a while.

Xiang Junhao wanted to vomit disgustingly after saying it to himself, but this was one of the tactics he developed today, using praise to make this extremely narcissistic opponent relax his vigilance. Duanmu Chuxiong estimated that it was the first time to hear such a straightforward praise from the other party in the ring, and he was also a kid who said he was from the countryside, so he couldn't help but have a sense of superiority. He stroked the hair on one side of his cheek, smiled slightly and said: Mo Hao little brother is really a prize, since the little brother is so humble, then you are welcome to be the elder brother, I want to try today whether your copy of Mo Hao has this diamond diamond!

After saying that, he drew his sword from the flute, and a murderous sword aura hit Jun Hao directly. Xiang Junhao didn't dare to slack off, swinging his spear and striking an air blow to meet the attack, and then quickly left the spot and jumped forward quickly from the side, intending to close the distance between the two and give full play to his advantage in grappling to fight for a while. But Duanmu Chuxiong is not one of those prodigal sons, but he still has some ability, and he can see through his intentions at once. I saw Duanmu Chuxiong swinging his sword continuously with one hand, and several sword qi struck in the direction where he moved towards Jun Hao. To say that this Duan Mu Chuxiong's prediction is tricky, a few sword qi will seal all possible landing directions for Xiang Junhao, Xiang Junhao has no choice but to block a sword qi with a horizontal spear and then turn over and retreat.

As soon as he retreated back to his position and stood still, Xiang Junhao looked up and saw that a sword qi had been killed, he moved to the right to dodge, and as soon as he dodged the sword qi, he only heard Duanmu Chuxiong's voice from the right side: Is the little brother Mo Hao careless or does he retain his strength?

Xiang Junhao was secretly shocked in his heart, Duanmu Chuxiong was so fast, and he didn't have time to think about it, so he held the tail of the gun in his right hand and swept it in the direction of the sound, and at the same time retreated backwards with his feet. But the spear waved in the air, and the person was not here at all, but Duanmu Chuxiong's voice came from behind him: Mo Hao, little brother, you don't give Duan a certain face, you don't use all your strength to fight.

Xiang Junhao was too late to be surprised, he grabbed the barrel of the gun with both hands and stuck the gun head down on the ground, using this as a brake to stop his inertia of retreating. Then he jumped up with the help of the barrel of the gun, and turned around the barrel of the gun to dodge the sword that happened to stab, and at the same time facing Duanmu Chuxiong, he freed his left hand to shoot the Heavenly Thunder Shock. After landing, he didn't care about anything else, pulled out his spear, turned over and continued to retreat, hoping to open a safe distance. But as soon as he stood still, he felt a chilling sword aura attack on his side, and the Heavenly Thunder Shock that he had just struck in front of him was also lonely in the air, and he felt lonely.

Xiang Junhao had no time to dodge, so he had to raise his gun to the side to block this sword qi. But the lack of preparation and the strength of the opponent's sword qi were strong enough, Xiang Junhao was directly knocked to the ground and fell to the ground. As soon as he got up halfway up on the ground, he saw that Duanmu Chuxiong had already raised his sword with one hand and killed him, and one of them used the blade of his sword to pick him up and fly him away. Duanmu Chuxiong made one move after another without stopping, and after a set of floating combos of splitting, picking, stabbing, teasing, hooking, and sweeping, Xiang Junhao fell heavily to the ground from mid-air, already covered with scars and bloodstains.

Xiang Junhao felt that he was almost out of breath at the moment, Duanmu Chuxiong's swordsmanship was too fast, and he was embarrassed by faster and more agile swordsmanship, who had the advantage of melee and fast grappling. The audience was boiling after enjoying a set of dominant teasing fighting skills, and Duanmu Chuxiong did not catch up and continue to attack, but stood there with his arms raised, intoxicated and enjoying the cheers and applause from the audience. Xiang Junhao stood up with a spear in pain, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and then put on a posture of raising the spear and rushing at Duanmu Chuxiong.

Duanmu Chuxiong stood there and looked at Mo Hao pretended to be Xiang Junhao, and said in a fake manner: Brother Mo, I was too excited just now, but you are too cautious, if you don't make a real move, you will lose?