"I met him two years ago, and I advise everyone, if you meet him in battle, then don't keep your hand and go all out, but I don't know if I can beat him with all my strength!"

"It's not that evil, is it?"

"Who knows, I've already told you anyway, believe it or not, I don't want to meet this pervert anyway. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info"

A group of geniuses who knew the identity of Niu Xiaoniu were discussing on the side, and one of the geniuses who had seen Niu Xiaoniu shared his opinion on Niu Xiaoniu with a serious face.

"Hey, hey, come on, my big knife is already hungry and thirsty!" said with a smile in his eyes, his eyes flashing with battle intent, this is a battle maniac.

"Niu Xiaoniu, he is the one who threatened to let me give up the first person of the younger generation yesterday, except for being young, I can't see anything, hehe" Zeng Shulin said with a smile, but the ridicule on the corner of his mouth couldn't be erased.

After drawing lots one by one, none of the hundred and sixty people left, just waiting for the start of the game in this arena, after all, the people here are all young geniuses of the middle and younger generation of the eighteen counties of Mingyu Kingdom, watching their battles is not only good for yourself, but also for other people, because you can't be sure if your opponent is one of them.

"One, one hundred and sixty!"

At this time, the referee standing on the stage shouted loudly, this referee is a master bookkeeper of the six doors, and a master book is used to be a referee, which is also an affirmation of this martial arts conference.

After the referee's voice just fell, the two women jumped into the ring in full view, there were very few women in the martial arts, and now the martial arts conference has just begun, and the first game is the game of two women, which immediately attracted many eyeballs.

"Yanyuzhuang, Mo Feiyan!"

"Songfeng Sword Sect, Li Qingsheng!"

After the two women reported each other's names, without saying a word, they immediately attacked, probably both of them had the same idea, and the first strike was stronger, so the two of them started almost at the same time.

"Ding"

Both of them were using swords, and at the same time, the tips of their swords slammed into each other.

Seeing this situation, Mo Feiyan, as soon as his steps moved, the whole person seemed to float away like a cloud of smoke, this is a kind of footwork in Yanyuzhuang, turning into smoke steps, this kind of footwork is the unique footwork of Yanyuzhuang, once it is deployed, the whole person looks light, as if it has turned into a cloud of smoke.

And Li Qingshang on the other side is not easy to match, seeing that Mo Feiyan has used the smoke step, she also used a kind of footwork, this kind of footwork makes her look like a light bird, this is also a more famous footwork, the spirit bird step, people can be like a psychic bird, light and elegant, so that the enemy is difficult to capture the user's figure.

Both of them used their strongest footwork, and for a while the whole ring was full of two figures, and the long swords in their hands were also fighting each other together, and some of the tricks were very dangerous, and there was a danger of injury at every turn, so don't look at this battle as a battle between two women, but its excitement is not inferior to the battle of two men.

"Ding Ding Ding"

Both of them were very good disciples in their respective sects, so they didn't know the winner or loser in the time they had been fighting.

But at this time, the two also stopped, after a tea fight, and it was almost a full fight, both of them couldn't stand it, and after stopping at this moment, both of them were panting, and their foreheads were also dripping with sweat.

"Sister Qingshang, it's not a way to go on like this, why don't we win or lose with one move?" Mo Feiyan looked at Li Qingshang and said, she was indeed older than Li Qingsheng.

"Good. Li Qingshang cherished words like gold, but still agreed to this suggestion, because of the time of a cup of tea, both of them had some understanding of each other, and knew that the other party's strength was not below them.

"Twilight rain sword technique, rain curtain sky!"

"Pine needle swordsmanship, pine leaves all over the sky!"

Both of them used their own tricks, after all, they want to win or lose with one move, if they don't use it because they are big, they won't be willing to lose.

It's also strange to say, the last tricks of the two are similar, Mo Feiyan's rain curtain is sky-high, it is obvious that it is a sword technique that attacks with speed, using speed, quickly stabbing out a lot of swords, forming a sword curtain in front of him, which can not only attack the enemy, but also defend, making people look as if they are in the middle of heavy rain.

The same is true of Li Qingsheng's pine leaves all over the sky, but Li Qingsheng's move lacks defense and is more inclined to attack, and one after another sword shadows fly over like needle-shaped pine leaves.

"Ding Ding Ding Ding"

Mo Feiyan's Rain Sword Curtain and Li Qingsheng's Pine Leaf Sword Curtain collided together, and the swords in their hands didn't know how many times they attacked each other, and the people in the arena could only hear the continuous tinkling sound.

Soon the attacks of the two dispersed, and I saw that the two of them were still standing on the stage, but the long sword in Li Qingsheng's hand was pointing at Mo Feiyan, and the long sword in Mo Feiyan's hand was standing beside her, and it was obvious that Mo Feiyan lost this game.

However, at this time, Li Qingshang was also uncomfortable, her internal strength was almost exhausted, and the hand holding the sword and pointing at Mo Feiyan was also trembling slightly, obviously, this was also her limit.

"Sister Qingshang, it's really amazing, I lost!" Mo Feiyan looked at Li Qingshang and said with a smile, although she was smiling, there was still a trace of bitterness at the corner of her mouth, she didn't even go through the first round.

"Concession!" After Li Qingshang put away his sword, he spit out two words.

"Two, one hundred and fifty-nine!"

After the two got out of the ring, the referee shouted.

After the referee shouted, the two men jumped into the ring, and after reporting each other's names, they did not start a battle quickly, but chatted a few words, it is obvious that the two should know each other, but they are not talking about whom, but let each other show their full strength, although they are friends, but only in this way can they respect a friend.

The battle between these two men has only two words in the eyes of everyone: Tough, yes is Tough, one of the two uses marksmanship, and the other uses knife skills, both of which belong to the martial arts of opening and closing, plus the burly figures of the two, so when they are used, it makes people feel that the two are very powerful.

The final result was that the man who used marksmanship won the victory, his internal strength was stronger than the other man, but not too much, and the two fought for nearly half an hour before it ended, because the martial arts of both of them were similar.