Chapter 256 Empty-Handed White Blade

"Gabriel players from Shawei Town, please go to the No. 1 ring to participate in the competition immediately."

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The same announcement is repeated on the martial arts arena.

In the No. 1 ring, Garbriel's opponent, a burly strong man took out a pillar of weapons and waited on the ground in front of him.

"Reciple, I'm afraid that coward didn't think he was my opponent and ran away in advance!" The strong man stood in the empty ring and shouted.

"That's right, that's right! The referee quickly announced that Wei Fred won. Did the timid Garbriel keep waiting without coming? Someone shouted in the stands.

"How can it be! The convention of the competition is that the contestants did not come to the stage as an automatic waiver during the time at the beginning of the competition, and the time has not yet come. Why should they be sentenced indiscriminately? There are also many supporters of Gabriel. They are all the gamblers who look at the performance of Gabriel yesterday and put all their bets on him today.

"Then wait for him to have a sip of incense." Weifrede is also one of the pieces that Alvis placed in the game. Naturally, he knows why the game has started, and Gabril has not yet appeared. He believed that with Alvis' arrangement, Gabriel could never catch up with a rag of incense, and he could not even dare to reach it in this life, so he was happy to be generous.

Time passed little by little, and the supporters of Garbleir also rioted. Many of them were originally from Barcelona yesterday, but today they were transferred to Gabrier, but they didn't expect this to happen.

"Reacon, it's almost time!" The manpower arranged by Alvis in the stands reminded the referee from time to time.

"Shut up! We will see the time!" The noisy voice made several referees restless, and finally someone couldn't help bursting out.

Under the attention of everyone, the incense quickly passed.

A referee stood up and announced, "Because of the incense time, the Gabrill player did not appear. Therefore, we hereby announce that the Gabrier player abandons..."

"Wait!"

The referee's last word of power has not been said, and a louder voice than him resounded through the martial arts arena.

The audience looked at Garbrier, dressed in black, standing at the entrance of the player's appearance, but his black gown was covered with blood.

"He's coming!" Seeing Gabrell's figure appear in front of the passage, a burst of cheers broke out in the audience.

From the blood stains on his clothes, you can guess that he has just experienced a bloody battle. Some well-informed viewers naturally know who attacked him.

"Wait, you have exceeded the time of incense. According to the regulations, you have automatically abstained and have no right to go to the ring again." Just as Ling Hao was about to step on the ring, a referee suddenly stopped him.

Regulations? Is there a rule that the staff can deceive the contestants to come out and intercept them? Ling Hao asked coldly.

As soon as Ling Hao said this, there was an uproar in the whole competition venue. Although his appearance seemed to be able to guess one or two, it was two different things for him to say it himself.

"Nonsense! How can the staff do such a thing? The referee blushed and shouted angrily.

"How can you judge arbitrarily without investigation? I advise you to check the safety work of the competition. Ling Hao mocked.

"This is the matter of the organizer of the competition, and it has nothing to do with me. All I know is that you have exceeded the time limit and can't participate in the competition. The referee bit Ling Hao that he had exceeded the time limit, and his attitude was extremely tough.

"This is not your words. You can't decide whether I can participate in the competition or not. You'd better save some energy." Ling Hao ignored his stop and stepped on the ring directly.

"That's good! Let's vote to see if we want to disqualify the Gabrier players. Being directly ignored by a contestant, he suddenly felt that there was no light on his face, and he proposed to ask for a vote.

A referee proposed to vote, the game was forced to be suspended, and five referees gathered together to vote.

"What do you guys say? If you want such a refereeless player, you must not let him participate in the competition. I propose to disqualify him." The referee said. He was not too worried about the passage of the vote. Although two referees belong to the power of the political enemies of the Grand Duke of Lish, although the other two referees do not belong to the camp of the Grand Duke of Lish, they naturally do not want to offend the Grand Duke of Lish. As long as they move them, three to two, the resolution can naturally be passed.

Sure enough, as he expected, the two referees clearly opposed their proposal, and now only wait for two neutral referees to take a stand.

"I..." A referee sorted out his thoughts and just wanted to express his position.

"Let him compete!"

An audience suddenly shouted, and then a sound of support sounded, which spread all over the martial arts arena in a blink of an eye.

"I'm against disqualifying him from the competition." Looking at the passionate audience, it seems that once they make a decision that is not conducive to Gabrell, they will have to take care of their lives when they go out in the future. Under the pressure of the masses, the referee, who was going to fall on to Grand Duke Lich, finally made a decision against it.

The three people denied it. The last person no longer needs to make a statement, and the voting decision has come out.

"Finally, after the vote, the qualification of Gabriel players will not be cancelled, and now the competition officially begins!" A referee stood up and announced the result of the vote.

As soon as the voting results were announced, there were shocking cheers on the martial arts competition.

"I've kept you waiting for a long time. Let's start." Ling Hao took a look at his opponent.

"You..." Wei Fred looked at Ling Hao and couldn't speak. It was clear how many subordinates Alvis sent to intercept Gabriel. The interception of the ten great swordsmen failed.

"Looking at his blood stains, the injury must be not light, and his strength must be greatly reduced. Maybe there is still hope." Wevered thought in his heart that if the interception failed, he no longer thought that he could defeat the other party. The only hope was that the other party's strength was greatly reduced due to injury.

"Take advantage of his illness and kill him." With such an idea in mind, Weverde rushed to Ling Hao with a big sword, and he split it straight down with a sword.

A trace of coldness flashed in his eyes, and Ling Hao saw the other party's intention from Weverde's attack. He is not in the game, he just wants his own life.

Ling Hao stood still, waiting for the other party's attack to come.

When the big sword was less than half a meter from the top of his head, Ling Hao finally took action. He was as fast as lightning. He put his hands together and firmly clamped the big sword between his palms, unable to drop half an inch.

"Whey!" There was an uproar in the martial arts arena. It was the first time I saw someone who could actually clamp the split sword with the power of both palms. How much power did it take?

Weifred was even more frightened. He clearly felt the power from the sword. He let him press down or draw back, and the sword remained motionless.

"Gone with it!" Ling Hao shouted loudly, and his palms suddenly turned. Wei Fred's hands holding the sword suddenly shook, and he couldn't help loosening his hands holding the sword.

"Go ahead." Ling Hao took off his opponent's weapon and did not give him room to maneuver. He pinched the sword upside down, and the hilt of the sword hit Wevered's chest with lightning speed.

"Bang!"

With a muffled sound, Weveled had no time to give in. He only gave way to the key point of his chest and abdomen, and was hit by the hilt of the sword. He spewed a large mouthful of blood and flew out, fell into a coma under the ring, and the blood kept overflowing from the corners of his mouth. Ling Hao hated his cruelty and made a very heavy attack. After this attack, Weifold's internal organs were all seriously damaged. He has to lie in ** for at least a year and a half. If he wants to recover as before, it is absolutely impossible without two years of recuperation.

At this time, there was silence in the martial arts arena. Vifred was also the late realm of the great swordsman. Unexpectedly, he was defeated without even a move in Gabrill's hand.

After a moment of silence, there was warm applause in the martial arts competition. Although the process is too short, it is no less wonderful than an ordinary game. Ling Hao's calmness, calmness, and unexpected sword-grabbing skills all left a deep impression on people.

"The Gabrier player wins." The referees stood up and announced.

"There is another question. I wonder if the Gabriel player can solve our puzzles?" A referee asked.

"Please say it." Ling Hao knew that the referee had just supported him, so he replied with a pleasant face.

"Excuse me, what is your skill of grabbing the sword just now? Is it also recorded in the ancient boxing? The referee asked.

"No, this trick is not recorded in boxing, but I created it myself. I call it 'empty-handed into the white blade'. When Ling Hao heard the referee mention the ancient boxing, he finally resisted his smile.

"'Empty hands into the white blade'? It's really appropriate." The referee muttered to himself and couldn't help nodding.

As soon as "empty-handed into the white blade" appeared, it left a deep impression on people, especially those empty-handed warriors. Their original weakness can be completely changed by this skill. With its practicality, empty-handed martial artists have become a major branch of martial arts.

Looking at the jubilant scene of the audience in the martial arts arena, Alvis did not have a trace of joy on his face. He was rewarded by the staff and sent to intercept and kill the ten subordinates of Garbriel, except for a great swordsman who survived, all of them were close to Mo.

"Is this the so-called primary level of the great swordsman? Is it possible to kill ten great swordsmen in the primary realm of the great swordsman? Alvis roared angrily, and the blue veins popped out of his forehead made the staff around him chill.

"I didn't expect him to hide so deeply!" The staff said tremblingly. If it hadn't been for the surviving subordinate who escaped back and insisted that the opponent was still using the set of punches during the fight, he would have doubted whether there was something wrong with Nagabrier's identity.

"I don't blame you for this." After a period of rage, Alvis had calmed down, and he comforted his staff.

"It's just that it's difficult to repay the lost manpower this time from my father." Alvis frowned, and Grand Duke Lich naturally spoiled him, but even he could not escape the punishment because he lost so much.

"Young master, do you need to arrange other means for that Gabriel?" The staff asked carefully.

"Is it still arranged? How many people do you have enough to kill? Alvis said angrily.

"..." The staff was reprimanded by Alvis and bowed his head and retreated behind.

"Don't worry about this matter. Since he escaped this disaster, I will play with him. Let's see who has the final say in Wangcheng. Alvis sneered at the corners of his mouth. In the frontal competition in the ring, Alvis is not sure to defeat his opponent, but the battle is not only in the ring, and the battle under the ring is equally important.

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