Chapter 124 Rematch

Due to the Longteng event, a large number of people from the world will come here for recreation. And it is impossible for anyone to fake this game. Business was booming for a while. The original ring of Zhujian Villa has been demolished and four more spacious arenas have been built, each of which is more than twice as large as the previous preliminary competition. Separate it with long ropes outside the four ringes. The outer area is for the battle between the rivers and lakes. In the middle of the four circles of the ring is a two-square platform. Four old men on the platform look at a ring and are responsible for judging the victory or defeat.

On the back of the whole competition area, there is a VIP viewing area built by Zhujian Villa, and there are tents to block the shade. There are also people who bear tea, melons and fruits. In the middle is the owner of the Casting Sword Villa. Unexpectedly, he is a scribe with a feather towel. Holding a goose feather fan, there are more than a dozen tables and chairs arranged on each side. It should be a special seat for the masters of the six major factions and the innate masters living in seclusion.

Qingsong Daochang, Deep Valley Blue, Tang Wuya. Junshuo Yang, Master Yuanfeng and others are on one side, and on the other side are Mr. Nanguo, Snake Langjun, Begonia women, impurgent Taoists, Dongting Shenlong and others. A total of 32 people stood under the stage, all of whom were selected by the Longteng event.

"See, the one standing in the front is Murong Yunfeng, the 'suyi magic sword'. It is rumored that he was already a master of the realm of great success at the age of 16. Now 22 pairs, I don't know how much martial arts have been refined. They are the most popular candidates to win the championship this time.

"Who is the girl wearing a hat? Why have you never heard of it?

"Hey... You don't know yet, she is the first beautiful woman Feng Lian'er to appear. Look at that figure, this standing posture..."

There was a lot of discussion outside the venue, and the scribes with feather fanned scarf stood up and said, "You young talents have gone through fierce competition to stand under the hall. He will definitely become famous in the world every day. Today is the screening of the top 16. I hope you will do your best to achieve good results.

Zhuge Yi paused and continued, "There are 32 lots of lots of in this bamboo tube, and everyone comes up to get one. If it is No. 1 bamboo lot, the opponent is the person who draws the 32 lot, the No. 2 draw is No. 31 and so on."

There is a one-foot-high bamboo tube on the central table, with bamboo sticks of the same color. And the number is at the end, and I can't tell what number it is. If you are unlucky to draw the opponent who is at the top of the Qianlong list, the probability of being eliminated will be very high. Zhuge Yi smiled and said, "Luck is also a kind of strength. Please."

The masters on both sides have high expectations for these descendants. Perhaps in a few years, some of these people will break through the bottleneck and reach the innate realm. It can be said that all the masters in the martial arts have participated in the Longteng event, which is a very valuable experience. You can also identify a person's potential and trend in the future. Murong Yunfeng took the lead and stepped forward with no expression on her face. I didn't look at the old man holding a brush at the table who had been handing out the bamboo stick.

The old man shouted, "Murong Yunfeng, sign No. 1."

I don't know if it's a coincidence or God's will, but this person even drew the number one. On the contrary, Murong Yunfeng seems to be the same as who he is fighting with. Don't worry about it. The remaining 31 people secretly thought about who would be so unlucky to draw the 32nd sign against it. Everyone draws lots to register in turn. One of them drew the 32nd lottery and his face changed instantly. If nothing unexpected happens, there will be nothing wrong with him at this Longteng Grand Event.

The top ten masters of the Qianlong list did not draw each other and were in a good mood. Xiao Ran No. 11, Xue Ling and Liu Hao are No. 5 and No. 16 respectively. Four tables are in the same competition. The old man picked up the roster in his hand and read, "The first four games are: Liu Hao vs. Lin Lang, Shangguan Hua vs. Jian Shanzhong, Xue Ling vs. Liang Jingfeng, Murong Yunfeng vs. Yi Dengcheng."

Xue Ling and Liu Hao were stunned at the same time, but they didn't expect that they would play at the same time. Xue Ling smiled and said, "Brother, how about we compare and see who solves the opponent first? If you win, please have a big meal in Xifeng Tower.

Hearing this, Liu Hao swallowed his saliva and said, "Okay!"

Xiao Ran patted both of them on the shoulder and said, "Brother Liu, I'm waiting for you to win."

The two nod their heads and walked towards the ring at the same time. In the auspicious gambling house, he hurriedly ran into a stall. Holding the carrier pigeon in his hand, he read the duel list and said: "Liu Hao's odds are three/one to Lin Lang, Shangguan Hua's odds are one's compensation to Jian Shanzhong's two, Xue Ling's two's compensation to Liang Jingfeng's two's compensation, Murong Yunfeng's's's's's's's's's's's's's's's''s's's's's's's's's's's'

After hearing this, the sub-owner said, "Open according to the odds from the general forum."

"It's open, it's open, buy it and leave."

"I bet on Shangguan Huasheng of the South China Sea Sword School."

"I will bet on Liu Haosheng, the "King of Fury"."

“...”

In the four-seat ring, eight people prepared at the same time. The old man on the CCTV said, "There is no time limit for the game. As long as you defeat the opponent or fall off the court, you will win. Until the point, you can't hurt people's lives and it is forbidden to use poison. The game begins!"

Xue Ling looked at the young man in black named Liang Jianfeng and seemed to have no information about him. There is no record in the top 50 of the Hidden Dragon List. Is it a reckless hero selected by thousands of people? Liang Jingfeng is a little stronger than Xue Ling, with two arms wrapped in chains. The top of the chain is a diamond-shaped gunhead. A weapon that has never been seen before, Xiao Ran is a little vigilant. How can he be defeated here if he wants to enter the top ten?

The two did not greet each other. Xue Ling held the sword in his left hand, pulled half a step behind his right foot, and said, "Brother Liang, be careful." With a little toes, the long sword in his hand turned into a silver dragon and attacked Liang Jingshan. At this time, the teenager's arms trembled forward, and the two chain guns were painful like a spiritual snake, blocking Xue Ling's sword momentum in a circle. At first, he would not use real kung fu for testing. He had already figured out the other party's moves. Xue Ling ran light skills and easily avoided the attack. The chain gun twisted halfway, and Huawei's long whip rolled up to Xue Ling's waist and bowed left and right.

Xue Ling jumped up and only heard a buzz. The sharp sword cut through the sky like a touch of Jinghong. The sword body was straight, and the tip of the sword shook unevenly and stabbed Liang Jingfeng's milk spring hole from top to bottom. Liang Jingfeng also reacted in a timely manner. The chain gun was pulled back, and his hands were stirred like a copper bell covering his body, protecting him tightly. He flicked the sword back, and at the same time, the qi and blood surged in his body and said to himself, "What a powerful opponent, even I can't control the true qi to this extent."

On the other hand, Liu Hao is relatively passive, but no matter how the teenager moves with a big knife, he can't break the defense of the dark stick. Under the stage, an old man came: "This teenager named Liu Hao's defense is strict, and the other party has no way to crack it." The onlookers under the stage shouted loudly. With a gong sound, Murong Yunfeng jumped down. An old man on the central platform said, "Murong Yunfeng won."

At the beginning of the game, Murong Yunfeng defeated his opponent, which was expected by people far away. Mr. Guo said, "This teenager's swordsmanship is much better than the swordsmanship handed down from the Murong family. I don't know where it came from."

Dongting Shenlong said, "It's a little like the swordsmanship of Dongying Samurai. Could it be that he has combined the two into one?"

Xiao Ran is the only one who can see Murong Yunfeng's moves clearly except for the innate masters under the stage. In normal contempt, he pointed out the three swords. The first one was split from the top of the opponent's hole, and then changed his move with the momentum of treasure hunting, taking half a step forward and turning it into a thorn. Between Yi Dengcheng and the strong wind around him, it seems that Yi Dengcheng's moves are always one step slower than Murong Yunfeng's, and he always can't catch up. The second sword "rubbing" made Yi Dengcheng bounce away. The third sword has pointed less than half an inch in the throat.

Li'an lost without seeing the other party's moves clearly, and Yi Dengcheng's eyes were full of fear. Murong Yunfeng's face was cold, as if he had done something worth mentioning. When he passed Xiao Ran, he suddenly stopped and said in a voice that only two people could hear: "Xiao Ran, I hope you won't let me down."

The two pairs of eyes looked at each other in an instant, and a smile appeared at the corners of Xiao Ran's mouth: "As you wish, it will definitely be."

Has Ruoyan frowned and stood against each other so soon? Zhu Tianqi smiled and said, "Sooner or later, there will be a fight between these two people."