In the afternoon, when it was almost time to compete, Li Zhaoyuan and Dongjun Wujie returned to the competition venue. Yang Songyun did not follow everyone up to the audience, but went directly to the preparation room of the contestants.

Li Zhaoyuan and the other four Dongjun Wujie returned to their seats in the morning and found that a group of second-rate people had already sat in their seats.

This group of people bare-chested and exposed their breasts, painted snakes and tigers on their bodies, stabbed dragons and phoenixes, and they are not good people at first glance. The people next to him didn't dare to approach, although they were all people with some backgrounds, but they still didn't dare to provoke these cows, ghosts, snakes, and gods.

"Brother Wan, you see those hooligans taking our place, it's really annoying! Don't give them a little power, I don't know how powerful my aunt and grandmother are!" Yang Shuwan couldn't see it, so she was about to rush up to teach them a lesson.

Li Zhaoyuan stopped her and said, "Sister Shuwan, let's come." There are so many people here, if you do it, it's not good to hurt other people. ”

"Hehe, Brother Li, your hands are itchy too? I haven't seen you do it yet? Let me see your methods today. Yang Shuwan clapped her hands and said happily.

"I, I'm not that violent. I'm convinced. Hey. After that, Li Zhaoyuan went up to reason with that group of second-rate people.

"Convince people with reason?" The four of them looked at Li Zhaoyuan as if they saw rare animals, if everyone was reasonable, there would not be so many grievances and so many bad people.

Under the suspicious gaze of everyone, Li Zhaoyuan came to the front of the second-rate people.

There were seven or eight people in the group, and the one sitting in the middle was probably their boss. This person has a fleshy face, a tall and burly figure, and a big tiger head pierced on his chest, and he is imposing.

Li Zhaoyuan smiled and said politely: "I'm sorry, you have taken our seat." Would you please let me go?"

This group of second-rate people looked at Li Zhaoyuan as if they were looking at monkeys, and their eyes were all boys, you are really an eye-opening joke.

Before the tiger head in the middle could speak, the horse boy armor on the side jumped out first, and said viciously: "Boy, you really don't open your eyes! Don't you see that our tiger head gang is already sitting here?

After that, he waved his right hand and was about to whip Li Zhaoyuan. Li Zhaoyuan glanced over, and Ma Zaijia immediately fell into an ice cave, from his feet to his head, and his right hand was raised high and did not dare to put it down, as if he was a good student who asked questions from the teacher and actively answered them.

Ma Tsaiyi, who was next to the tiger's head, saw that Ma Tsaijia was standing still, and asked, "Huazi, what's wrong? Could it be your relative?"

Ma Zaijia's lips trembled and said, "No...... Not ......"

"No, you still don't beat Lao Tzu!" Ma Ziyi also rushed out to fight, but before he could stand firmly, he felt a cold air invade his whole body, and immediately froze still.

At this time, not only the two of them, but everyone else also felt the coldness from head to toe, and an inexplicable fear suddenly arose in their hearts, and they trembled all over.

Li Zhaoyuan still smiled and whispered: "I'm sorry, this is our seat, can you please let me go?"

Such a soft voice is a soft and beautiful word in the ears of others, but in the ears of those second-rate people, it is like a talisman, devouring the soul.

The tiger-headed brother plopped and collapsed to the ground, and said in a wailing voice: "Big brother, I'm sorry, I'll go, I'll go!" He ran first.

The rest of the horses, seeing that the boss ran away first, also seemed to have been amnestied, and they also ran away, and kept saying, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry!"

Seeing the group of tiger head gang fleeing in the wilderness, Dongjun Wujie was surprised in his heart, and those who were afraid of them on the side were amazed. Could it be that the gods descended to earth and made their consciences find out?

Yang Shuwan jumped up and ran to Li Zhaoyuan's side and asked, "Brother Li, how did you do it? Why did they run away?"

"Hehe, didn't I say it, convince people with reason. Li Zhaoyuan was like an old master, shaking his head and saying: "The children can be taught, the children can be taught." I just told them that it's not right for you to occupy someone else's place. Giving back what others have to others is a good child. Hehe, sure enough, they're good boys, and they're still very reasonable. ”

"This ...... How is it possible?" Yang Shuwan would not believe it. Not only did she not believe it, but neither did anyone else.

Li Zhaoyuan is even more mysterious and unfathomable in their hearts. There's always something incredible around him.

But Li Zhaoyuan didn't say it, and they had no choice but to swallow their questions into their stomachs, and it was not easy to ask too many other people's secrets.

When the time for the contest came, and after the city lord of Dongjun City and the lord of Hongyun came out, the contest officially began.

In the first competition, the third son Youxian was present.

The third son's hair was combed and shiny, neat and solid, and he was dressed in a gorgeous purple samurai robe. His face is calm and heroic, and it can be said that he is so handsome that he can compete with Andy Lau and Wu Yanzu. His face at this time was ruddy, and he was no longer as pale as Li Zhaoyuan had seen at the beginning, as if he had undergone some special maintenance.

The long hair of the third prince fluttered in the wind, shining with brilliance and handsomeness, causing the young women and girls in the audience to scream.

At the same time, it also aroused the jealousy of the male compatriots, who booed and cheered. He caused the crowd to be angry. But when someone next to them said that he was the prince of the Jade Kite, the number of people who booed immediately became much less, and the boos soon became silent.

"Dang" sounded the gong, and the competition officially began.

Mishiko stood in a corner to the west of the ring. The two True Qi masters next to him did not attack him, but instead faced the other masters who were attacking towards the western corner. These two people seem to have become the two gateways of the third son, helping him block foreign attacks.

The third son, Yuxian, was holding a precious and gorgeous long sword in his hand. His sword was unsheathed, and he stood and watched the fight of others. From time to time, he looked at the Dongjun City Lord and the Hongyun County Lord in the east stand opposite, and his face still showed a bamboo on his face from time to time.

The competition soon entered a white heat, a master was not really angry, and if he was careless, he was looked at by someone with a knife and was knocked out of the ring. There was a master who was forced out of the ring by three people......

There are constantly people who don't stab and slash, and after a while, only the third prince and the two portals he bought and the other two True Qi masters who resisted will remain.

At this time, the third son, Youxian, can no longer leisurely enjoy the competition of others. He's going to have to make a move. Otherwise, it will make the Red Cloud County Lord look down on him, and he has to come up with a little real material.

The third prince Youxian's own martial arts are not weak, but he thinks that with force alone, he is only a martial artist, not a real hero, and usually disdains the use of force at all, and likes to use wisdom to control people.

Now he has to use force, but he will not be weaker than others. He is a master who is deeply hidden, and his true qi has also been cultivated to the realm of partial condensation with Yang Songyun, which is on par with Yang Songyun.

At this time, the remaining opponents are already at the end of the crossbow, and it is a good time for him to clean up the mess. You can also show his invincible image in front of the Lord of Hongyun.

I saw him draw his silver sword, throw the scabbard, and the figure twisted, flashed, and kept shuttling between the other four contestants, leaving behind a purple afterimage. He kept wielding the ornate sword, slashing and stabbing it. The sword and sword are all true qi condensed in the sword body, making the sword even more brilliant.

Under the fierce attack of the third prince Youxian, the two True Qi masters who were originally at the end of the strong crossbow immediately rushed and opened the empty door. The third son seized the opportunity and slapped four palms in a row.

"Bang Bang" each person withstood two palms and was directly knocked out of the ring, cleanly.

And the two humming two generals who were bought by the third son, after resisting the third son's several swords, one of them deliberately showed a flaw, and was slapped on the shoulder by the third son.

After he was shocked back dozens of steps, he plunged into the ground with a single knife, spit out a mouthful of blood, and said: "Your Excellency's martial arts are strong, and you admire it, so admit defeat." Then he drew his sword and jumped out of the ring himself.

And the other portal is hand-to-hand combat with the third son, the moves are desperate, and the fight is turned upside down, and the real qi of the moves are all colliding together, making a "bang" sound.

It is shocking, radiant, dazzling and beautiful.

Finally they put their hands on each other, and there was a loud bang, boom. The other portal flew upside down and fell directly under the ring.

And the third son Youxian did not move at all, his face did not change, and he posed in the palm posture of the bag, slowly closing the momentum.