The next day, the sun was shining and the outer gate was Yanwu Square.

One hundred and thirty stilts have been demolished. In the middle of Yanwu Square, a large stilt stands two feet tall.

Today's match was hosted by the outside manager Bi Fang himself as the host and referee.

Since the entrance examination, Song Zheng has not seen this person, this time, this is the second time.

Bi Fang glanced at the thirteen Song Yong standing under the stage, and said in a deep voice: "Today's game adopts a point system. If you beat one, you will get one point. "

"Yes!"

Song Ying flew up to the ring.

"Who will challenge Huang Liang first?" Bi Fang looked at the twelve below.

"I come!"

An extremely handsome man flew over the ring, and it was the oriental jade blue that formed the Sun and Moon Society.

"Brother Huang, I have long wanted to meet you, today is a good opportunity!"

"I have heard of Brother Dongfang's name for a long time, and today it really deserves its reputation!" Song Yan smiled.

Dongfang Yulan's face was slightly cold: "Okay, let's compete on this platform!"

"please!"

"please!"

Both shot at the same time.

Song Kun used a fist, and Oriental Jade Blue used a sword.

Like two torrents, the two slammed into each other in an instant, and the bombardment continued and the momentum flew, and even this solid platform shook slightly.

I have to say that there is no fame under the prestige, the oriental jade blue swordsmanship has reached the point where the fire is pure, and what he is practicing is Samsung samurai Chaoyang sword.

Each sword is like the birth of Chaoyang, filled with a lot of majestic swords.

It is a pity that what he encountered was Song Yong, who was practicing the "Undead Phoenix" which is far superior to the heavenly exercises, and used the five-star top-grade martial art "Xuanhuo Nine Style".

Therefore, in the first ten moves, Oriental Jade Blue could barely match his fight, but after the ten moves, it began to fall into the downwind.

In the twenty-fifth move, Song Yiyi boxed to fly the long sword in the hands of Oriental Jade Blue and won the victory.

Bi Fang's thick voice sounded at the right time: "Song Ye scores a point!"

The figure fluttered, and another fell on the ring.

"Xia Xuchao, I've seen Brother Huang!"

"Hi Brother Xu!" Song Yan saluted with a fist.

Just then, Xu Chao suddenly launched an attack on Song Yong.

Sneak attack?

However, Song Yi's head was slightly deflected, and Xu Chao's sneak attack was avoided.

Seeing this, Xu Chao's eyes flashed a regret, and he stepped aside and said, "Brother Huang, concede defeat!"

The sneak attack didn't make any concealment ... This made Song Ye a little bit crying, but then he understood the other party's intention, which should be to save strength.

The third challenger was a woman.

Her body and footwork are extremely mysterious, and she adopted a guerrilla style as soon as the war began, instead of confronting Song Yan.

In this regard, Song Yong simply adopted a way of responding to every action, standing still and letting the other party toss.

After the opponent tried to attack Song Yan several times without success, he reluctantly chose to give in.

"Your total score is three points. You can rest for a quarter of an hour in three consecutive battles. Do you need to rest?" Bi Fang asked Song Yan.

"No, go ahead!" Song Yan waved his hands in disapproval.

In the fourth game, Song Zheng had five moves to defeat his opponent.

In the fifth game, the opponent conceded.

In the sixth game, the opponent still conceded.

In the seventh game, Song Zheng defeated his opponent with three moves.

The eighth, ninth, tenth, and eleven opponents all chose to concede.

In the twelfth game, Feng Yun walked slowly to the ring with two long swords.

He looked at Song Yan with a serious look, and said calmly, "You are the only opponent worthy of my all-out effort. I hope that in the next game, you will not have any reservations and fight with me!

As soon as this statement came out, everyone in the audience was uproared. Did Huang Liang still retain his strength?

Song Yan smiled slightly: "You have some eyesight, and you can actually see that I have saved my strength! Let alone, since you ask for it, I will complete you!"

"Moan!"

A fiery red sword flew from behind Feng Yun and fell into his hands. The sword body was red and dazzling, shining in the sun. At the same time, a strong breath was revealed from the sword body, allowing people around the ring All breath tight.

"Second Spirit!"

Some people exclaimed that, although the spirit of a product was revealed, it would not be so powerful.

Feng Yun's voice sounded again: "This sword is called the Cabernet Sword, which is made by Qianlai Fire Jade, and the sword becomes the second grade. I hope you be careful!"

The audience heard the words, and they all screamed that this was the case, and their eyes fell on Song Yan, and Feng Yun took out the second-class magic weapon. Does he still have to punch empty-handed?

"Come on, let me see the power of Erpin Spirit!"

Song Yong beckoned to Feng Yun.

"You don't use weapons?" Feng Yun frowned slightly.

"Haha, don't need it for now, come on!"

"Okay! Pick up!"

The next moment, Feng Yun's sword suddenly flew out.

The speed of this sword is extremely fast, like a comet flying through the sky, more like the sun at noon, brilliant and dazzling.

Song Min felt a sudden slump in his heart.

But that sword seemed to lock him in, like the heel of a cheekbone, following closely, and the power of cohesion continued to increase along the way.

"Can't retreat!"

Song Yan shrank his eyes, knowing that he would retreat. If he wanted to take over the sword, he had to use at least one hole card.

He gave a light drink.

The vitality in the body is like a rushing river, and it emits a continuous booming color. At the same time, the mystery of the nine types of mysterious fire is also working at this moment ...

Woohoo!

A flame of three feet rose in his body and wrapped the whole person. Even across a distance of seven or eight meters, the audience felt an intense heat wave that made them sweat instantly ...

"boom!"

An earth-shattering explosion sounded, and then Song Kun went out with his flames, retreating five or six steps before he stopped.

As for Feng Yun, the arm holding the sword was trembling back seven or eight steps before he could stand firm.

"Very well, your strength is beyond my imagination. This sword cannot defeat you, so I have to replace it with a sword!" Between words, Feng Yun inserted the Chixia sword back, and took out another one. Handle sword.

As soon as this sword came out, the surrounding air seemed to follow the bones, and a stronger breath radiated to the surroundings.

The sword body is transparent and crystal clear, as thin as cicada wings.

"This is Jing Chan sword, Sanpin magic weapon, do you still not use weapons?" Feng Yun asked Song Yan while watching.

Sanpin Magician!

Everyone in the audience listened, breathing became extremely rapid, staring at the long sword in Feng Yun's hands with jealousy, jealousy, and greed.

"Hey, I didn't want to use weapons to overwhelm people, but now, if I want to beat you, I must use weapons, then I have to use them!" Song Yan shook his head with a sigh, then, he probed into the void Grabbing, suddenly, a black iron sword appeared in his hands.

This black iron sword did not emit any breath, nor did it have the appearance of pulling.

However, Bi Fang, who was the referee, showed his emotions: "Huang Liang, is this sword a meteoric sword?"

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