In fact, Gao Jianhe, the host of the ring competition just now, was nearby, and he deliberately did not make a move to stop Hong Yuanmu who performed the killing move, because he had a good relationship with the people of the Long Xiao Alliance, and he was simply disdainful of the budding little blood alliance of the ancient sword.

Duan Yu didn't mention this, let alone argue with him, the current enemy is Long Xiaomeng, if the general is offended, then the next two competitions will be more and more difficult.

The first competition was quite a pity, because Xu Yunhu, who cherished the fate of the Ancient Sword Blood Alliance, performed such a powerful trick as the "Flying Tiger Heavenly Vertical", but unfortunately in the face of the "Silver Fox Phantom Technique" of Hong Yuanmu of the Dragon Xiao Alliance, he was disturbed and could not find the location of his deity and failed.

Xu Yunhu sighed, walked off the ring step by step with a sad face, and said with great annoyance: "It's all my fault, it's not good enough, it's a shame for our blood alliance, please forgive me." ”

"It's not your fault, everyone saw your efforts and prestige just now. Duan Yu patted Xu Yunhu's shoulder and smiled.

Although Xu Yunhu's origin is still very suspicious, and he can't fully believe and treat him as his own, his heroism and combat effectiveness are enough to be respected by everyone.

In a sense, the dignity of a warrior is not given by others, let alone pleaded, but earned by a warrior himself.

If in the battle just now, Xu Yunhu kept retreating under the pressure of his opponent, and then fell out of the ring and lost, then the vast majority of spectators would look down on him. And even if the warriors of the Ancient Sword Blood Alliance didn't say anything, they were disdainful in their hearts.

And now, people are excited about the wonderful battle just now. The voices of discussion came and went, making the vicinity of the square ring in Xuanyuan City seem so noisy.

Even they thought the battle was breathtaking. Some people are still wondering if the next two battles will be so exciting.

Immediately, I heard the ring host Gao Jianhe announce loudly: "The duel between the Long Xiao Alliance and the Ancient Sword Blood Alliance. Now for the second competition, the elder of the Long Xiao League is Luo Shaoming, the elder of the Long Xiao League, and then please invite the master of the Ancient Sword Blood Alliance to play. ”

Duan Yu smiled leisurely and said, "Sun Zhong Shaoxia, this is your performance time, I hope you don't let us down." ”

"Hmph, even if I win this game, there's nothing to be happy about. Because in the third game, you're going to lose. Sun Zhong didn't look at Duan Yu at all. Very arrogant.

"Then are you going to stop fighting?" asked Ouyang Qing'er very worried and anxious.

Sun Zhong joined the Ancient Sword Blood Alliance because of Ouyang Qing'er, of course he wouldn't treat her badly, he immediately turned his head and stared at Ouyang Qing'er with a smile, and said, "Of course I will fight well, let Qing'er you understand that I am much better than this kid surnamed Duan." ”

After that, Sun Zhong performed the light skill of "swallow three copies of water", and leaped to the vast ring very elegantly.

"What a handsome light work. Luo Shaoming of the Dragon Xiao Alliance was holding the Green Dragon Glaive Knife, and he stood there with his back straight. It's like a statue.

"Even if you praise me, I won't show mercy, so come to your senses as soon as possible. Sun Zhong sneered.

"Arrogant, I'm just saying that your light skills are good. But in terms of real combat effectiveness, you are not my opponent at all, let's see the real chapter under our hands. This may be the last match between the Long Xiao Alliance and the Ancient Sword Blood Alliance!" Luo Shaoming has the confidence to win.

Because he has been famous in Xuanyuan City for many years. The martial artists who had fought against him all died under this heavy and powerful Blue Dragon Glaive without exception.

Sun Zhong said no more. Because the end of the road is the end of the world, and the end of the words is only to draw the sword.

No one could describe Sun Zhong's momentum in drawing his sword. No one could see the speed at which Sun Zhong drew his sword, but when he heard the sonorous sound of Qingyue, it was like a rainbow of lightning, whistling.

"Thunder Nine Slashes!" Sun Zhong roared, and in an instant, nine sword rays were slashed, each sword ray was ten zhang long, glowing with crimson light, like a giant war knife that had materialized.

These nine sharp blades were slashed from different angles, all of which were quite tricky, and seemed to seal many of the enemy's retreats.

In the next moment, the dark green sword of the Qinglong Yanyue Knife flickered, and it was even more imposing, and the sword was condensed.

Luo Shaoming's use of this heavy and mighty Blue Dragon Glaive Knife has reached the point of perfection, coupled with his own profound internal strength, it can be said that it is invincible.

But seeing that on the square ring, a large number of knives flashed, and the crimson "Thunder Nine Slash" blades and the dark green dragon glaive blades were constantly bombarding, not so much dismantling the tricks, but rather the battle of the knives.

As the saying goes, the brave wins when they meet on a narrow road. There is no sword technique that must win, but there are different levels of cultivation and different strengths and weaknesses of battle will and courage!

Sun Zhong held a narrow crimson sword in both hands, glowing with a scorching brilliance, as if it was burning red in the magma.

Every slash contains the momentum of desperate efforts, as if Sun Zhong and Luo Shaoming have some kind of enmity. In fact, they have never known each other in their lives, how can they have any grudges?

Such a style of knife technique can be regarded as entering the side door, which is too extreme. Perhaps there are many deviations in the sword technique, which is fundamentally different from kendo.

If you don't talk about Sun Zhong's personality, and only evaluate the sword technique of "Thunder Nine Slashes", Duan Yu will be fair, and I have to admit that this is an excellent sword technique, which is enough to start a sect.

And Luo Shaoming's attack range is very large, and each blow has the power to split Huashan, which is enough to sweep away thousands of troops.

But now its disadvantages have finally become apparent, because at this moment it is not a confrontation between the two armies on the battlefield, and sweeping thousands of armies has little effect. Moreover, Luo Shaoming's Qinglong Yanyue Knife has a lot of flaws, when he faced other opponents in the past, he was still able to make up for his shortcomings with majestic momentum and aura, but this time he was relatively unlucky, because his opponent was Sun Zhong.

In the duel between masters, the winner is often a thought. And the so-called such a thought is often when the flaws of the warriors of the decisive party are discovered and seized by the other party.

"Poof~" A clear voice came, and then Sun Zhong had already flashed to the position of ten zhang behind Luo Shaoming, holding the ground with a narrow red war knife, panting, as if he had exhausted his internal strength.

Careful spectators had already discovered that blood had been drained from Sun Zhong's crimson sword, and the blood flowed down the blade onto the broken stone slabs on the ground.

Then, they saw the head of Luo Shaoming, the elder of the Dragon Xiao League, rolling to the ground, and then his body fell, but the Qinglong Yanyue Knife was pierced to the ground, it seemed that it was because Luo Shaoming was unwilling to be killed like this, and let this knife represent that his will would not fall.

No one cares so much, the vast majority of people only care about the result of the competition, the winner will get people's applause and admiration, and the loser, even if he once threatened the side, can only get a sneer now.

Fortunately, Luo Shaoming had died, and he could no longer hear the ridicule and indifference of the spectators to the losers.

In fact, Duan Yu believes that this is not a good atmosphere for martial arts training, and the best atmosphere should be the same respect for both winners and losers. It must be known that there is no distinction between high and low martial arts, and only those who practice martial arts can distinguish between strength and weakness.

You can't look down on or even completely deny a martial artist because of the victory or defeat of a competition, who would have predicted what kind of master he would become in the future?

Farewell three days, should be impressed, this is not true.

The people of the Long Xiao League were already stunned with surprise and anger, while the spectators cheered, because the excitement of this second competition had exceeded their expectations. And seeing that Luo Shaoming, a master who had never been defeated, was killed, they were a little gloating, and they also found some confidence in their martial arts path.

Because they can say to themselves like this, the dead masters and geniuses are just dry bones in the grave, and they can no longer fight, and they have no effect. And even if our strength is still weak now, it is better to die than to live, and we can continue to make progress in martial arts, which means that living is something worth celebrating.

For the cheers and applause of tens of thousands of spectators, Sun Zhong simply ignored it, let alone got complacent. Because he had long understood that his strength and talent were extraordinary, and even arrogant because of it, he certainly did not need others to recognize his worth.

At this time, Sun Zhong glanced at Ouyang Qing'er under the ring, but found that she didn't look here, but snuggled up to Duan Yu's shoulder, as if she was whispering something gently. Suddenly, Sun Zhong's face was like condensed frost, and he suddenly kicked the Qinglong Yanyue Knife in front of him out of the ring.

Although this Blue Dragon Glaive was very heavy, it flew far away under the carrying of a very strong internal force, and landed behind the team of the Ancient Sword Blood Alliance.

Of course, the meaning is obvious, this knife is the trophy of Sun Zhong's battle. He has been in Xuanyuan City for so many years, of course he knows the rules of the square competition in Xuanyuan City. The victorious side can collect the opponent's weapons as trophies and show respect to the opponent.

After all, any martial artist hopes that his weapon will not fall into the hands of a low-level martial artist after his death, or be picked up and sold, and it is best if a master is willing to take this weapon in.

However, Sun Zhong's next words made the people of Long Xiaomeng more and more angry, and they almost couldn't help but trouble him now, but due to the rules of Xuanyuan City, they decided to wait for the competition and find an opportunity to plot against Sun Zhong.

At this time, Sun Zhong sneered and said loudly: "Brothers of the Ancient Sword, I have enough money for wine to go back tonight, and the weapon of the unlucky warrior of the Long Xiao Alliance can be sold for a good price." ”

He was clearly provoking the Long Xiao Alliance, and the spectators cheered, of course they were willing to see such a change.

Gao Jianhe scolded: "That's enough, you're just pulling back, the last game is the tiebreaker, you step back." (To be continued......)