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August 15th, Mid-Autumn Festival, the sky was dark and gloomy, the autumn wind was blowing, making people feel very cold.

A gong sounded from the high dais in the training ground, and a eunuch stood before the dais with a letter in his hand, reading aloud to the thousands of people gathered below: "As the heavens have decreed, the imperial edict: Anqing Year of the Year of the Emperor [1] [2] [2] [8] [4] [4] [4] [4] [4] [4] [4] [4] [4] [4] The main examiner was the Prime Minister Chen Tian Zhong, and the vice examiner was the marshal, Zhu Weideng. I hope that all parties will show their prowess in preparation for the country's re-use! This is it! "

Thinking about that, Zhu Weideng looked at the gradually noisy crowd below and could not help but shout out loud: "All the martial arts scholars, now 'the nation is in trouble, a man is responsible'. You can't just sit by and watch the internal warlords, martial artists and slaughter one after another! Therefore, when this country is lacking pillars, I, Zhu Weideng, hope that you all can bravely ascend the high platform of the Martial Arts Test to display what you have learned, in preparation for our choice. In the future, you must serve the nation and the nation to kill the enemy! "

"Thank you, Prime Minister!" Yang Xiangui thanked him and walked to the side of the stage. He was about to speak out to the audience when he saw a swordsman with a sword on his shoulder walk onto the stage.

Seeing that, Yang Xiangui cupped his hands and said: "I am Yang Xiangui, from Beijing! Who are you? "

Just then, the swordsman also cupped his hands and bowed, and said: "I am Gong Fanyi, disciple of Cangzhou! "We are willing to spar with Young Master Yang!"

"Alright!" Yang Xiangui then suddenly pulled out his blade, his left hand had dropped his sword sheath as he said to Gong Fanyi: "Brother Gong! Please make your move! "

"Good!" I have offended you! " After Gong Fanyi finished speaking, he suddenly took out his sharp sword and showed the "Direct-to-Heaven" stance.

As for the current Yang Xiangui, when he saw his opponent, he did not take the initiative to attack.

Just then, a gong sound came out from the stage, and Gong Fanyi shouted out loudly as he stabbed his sword towards Yang Xiangui. Seeing that, Yang Xiangui suddenly changed his technique and waved the blade "Sealing Door" to block the incoming sword attack. Furthermore, Gong Fanyi's blade had been sealed by his opponent, so he could not help but show a "rhinoceros looking at the moon" attitude; at the same time, he turned his hand back and swung his sword, which was truly worthy of the "Returning Spear" stance; and his sharp sword had already become a "Li Guang's Shooting Stone" and "Ye Zizai's Stealing Peach", and stabbed straight towards Yang Xiangui's abdomen. Seeing that the situation was not good, Yang Xiangui anxiously jumped up, with a "Roc Spreading Wings" flying above Gong Fanyi's head, taking advantage of the opportunity, Yang Xiangui who was in the middle of the air had already retracted his chest and brandished his blade with the "Mighty Chop on the Mountain" blade and chopped straight towards Gong Fanyi's sword body. Gong Fanyi saw that the other party's aura was extremely fierce, and did not dare to clash with his sword, so he quickly used a "Soaring Spin" and jumped out of the circle. At this time, Yang Xiangui saw that the blade was already empty, and chased closely after it. In that moment, Gong Fanyi only had the power to resist and not the ability to retaliate. This scene immediately caused the audience to clap and cheer uncontrollably.

However, although Gong Fanyi was forced to retreat due to the quick attack of "Gossip Chain", he still relied on his flexible and unpredictable movement skill to gradually wear down Yang Xiangui's opponent's blade technique that was like a "torrential downpour". When he saw that the time was right, he immediately became spirited. He brandished his cold sword, which looked like "Ten Thousand Snakes Out", and also caused Yang Xiangui to retreat again and again. Immediately, there was another round of applause. But before the cheers had died down, Gong Fanyi suddenly changed his sword style, and with a "White Snake Sneak", he pierced through Yang Xiangui's throat. As for Yang Xiangui, after seeing the incoming sword, he hurriedly used a "woman pays his respects" to dodge the blade's edge. His blade had long opened up Gong Fanyi's belt with a "Yun Hengshan". However, what Yang Xiangui never expected, was that at the same time, he felt a cold feeling on his neck, that Gong Fanyi's sharp sword had already reached his own neck.

"Halt!" A Supervisor suddenly shouted towards the two people, "The Prime Minister has an order! The two of you will fight to a draw, and then fight after the fifth match. "

Hearing this, Yang Xiangui and Gong Fanyi bowed to each other, and after clasping their hands towards the two examiners, Prime Minister Chen and Marshal Zhu, they both left the arena.

Just then, the Supervisor walked to the front of the stage, and shouted out: "First round, Yang Xiangui will fight Gong Fanyi, and fight to a draw. "The second match will officially begin. Those who wish to participate, please come onstage."

Just as he finished speaking, there was a swish. A swordsman as light as a swallow had already landed on the stage. Immediately, the audience cheered.

"Ah!..." The Supervisor could not help but shiver in fear at the sudden arrival of the man, he hurriedly asked, "Who are you?"

"I am the disciple of the Emei Sect's Sect Leader, Liu Wanchun. I am willing to fight in this formation!"

"Oh — yes! "Got it!" As such, the Supervisor waved his hand to the back, signalling the brushstroke official to record this person down.

Just then, the Supervisor was about to speak again. Suddenly, there was another "whoosh!" "Whiz!" Two sword wielding warriors simultaneously jumped out from two different directions. The two of them then walked toward the Emei Sect disciple, Liu Wanchun.

"Oh, take your time! "Take your time!" Supervisor quickly walked between the three of them and shouted at the two warriors, "This is a 1v1 fight, you can't possibly fight two against one right! How about this! State your names first. "

Thus, the blue-clothed swordsman first said, "I am the disciple of Liangzhou with unparalleled authority! I am willing to compete with Sect Leader Liu. "

At this time, the other yellow clothed warrior also spoke up: "I am Yang Xiaohu, the second 'Yang Zhou Eight Tigers', Yang Yin Hu, and I am willing to fight with the Emei Sect's disciple to obtain this position."

"Heh — You all have a big mouth!" Supervisor said angrily, "But which one of you will compete first?"

"I'll compete first!"

"I'll compete first!"

Quan Wudi and Yang Xiaohu did not give in, and started arguing on the stage. In a short period of time, the Supervisor was rendered completely helpless by this situation.

"Alright!" Stop screaming! " Supervisor finally could not hold it in anymore, and shouted, "I say, you two don't want to compete anymore!"

Before Supervisor could finish his sentence, Marshal Zhu Weideng had already walked up to him and said, "How about this! Two little brothers! For the two of you, the winner will be compared with Sect Leader Liu. "How about it?"

Hearing this, Quan Wudi and Yang Xiaohu looked at each other and nodded at Marshal Zhu. Therefore, Zhu Weideng turned and said to the Emei Sect disciple, Liu Wanchun: "Sect Leader Liu! Rest first on the stage. The third match will be yours. "

"Alright then!" Thus, Liu Wanchun retreated back to the side of the stage.

When Zhu Weideng and the Supervisor returned to their original positions, they heard a "Dang" sound, and then the second round started again.

"Ah!" Ha! Ha! Yah-- "Dang!" Clang! Clang! Zhi — ", they only saw that on the stage, Quan Wudi and Yang Xiaohu had already started shouting 'kill each other', and the sound of their swords resounded in all directions. The spectators on the stage were all attracted by the wonderful battle between the two of them, as they were all eager to see one of them win; then, it would be the winner who would qualify to fight against the Emei Sect's disciple Liu Wanchun, wouldn't that be even more interesting?

"Ya — —" The two of them had been battling intensely and no longer allowed for anyone to think about it. Yang Xiaohu shouted loudly, and a "Wild Crane in the sky" flew over the head of Quan Wudi; On top of that, when Quan Wudi saw this, she didnshe have any fear. SShe immediately used "White Snake Exploring the Way" and used her flexible sword blade to "Dang!" "Clang!" He blocked a few of Yang Xiaohu's sword strikes. When both of Yang Xiaohu's feet were about to land on the ground, Quan Wudi saw the flaw, and thrusted his sword towards Yang Xiaohu's left shoulder, at the same time, she also secretly cursed at the "Sweeping the Hall's Leg". The situation was critical, and Yang Xiaohu had already sensed that his opponent was going to use the technique of "Double Bending". However, he had no other choice, he could only raise his sword to meet the attack, and at the same time, he circulated his Qi to his feet and ruthlessly stomped towards his opponent's "Double Bending" kick. However, unexpectedly, the moment the two swords clashed, both of their following moves fell to the ground. However, Quan Wudi was sharp, he saw that his "Sweeping the Hall Flying Leg" had not been successful, so she did not give his opponent any chance to catch her breath, and took the opportunity to kick out of the "Earth Shear Leg" for Yang Xiaohu's "Next Three Paths". In the midst of her swift movement, Yang Xiaohu felt that she had been kicked in the abdomen, causing him to secretly feel pain. However, Yang Xiaohu did not show any sign of weakness, and could only endure the pain of leaping up with her several "Whirlwind Legs", dodging the aggressive "Groundbreaking Flying Shear Leg". However, Quan Wudi still did not give up as she chased closely after Yang Xiaohu. When he saw that his "flying shearing leg" had lost its effect, she changed her move and showed her "Eighteen roll on the ground" as he stabbed his sword towards Yang Xiaohu's calf. When Yang Xiaohu saw this, he immediately used a "Fish Leaping Dragon Gate" to sweep through space, before landing behind him. Immediately, he also took the opportunity to fly around the stage and start dancing "Earth Dancing Sword". In that moment, the ring was filled with two rolling dragons fighting each other, causing the stage to be filled with dust, as if dark clouds were swirling and the air was filled with smoke. The audience couldn't help but cheer again.

Furthermore, Liu Wanchun, the disciple from the Emei Sect, who had been quietly watching on stage, could not help but be secretly praised by the two people. But, Liu Wanchun had already understood her opponent's sword technique and methods. In reality, it could be said that "one knows oneself and one knows the enemy." Liu Wanchun couldn't help but to nod her head full of confidence.

At this moment, the two sides were already on their feet. They began another round of sword-like battles. However, the strength of these two still alternated between the upper and lower levels. After more than fifty rounds, there was still no clear victor. In that moment, Yang Xiaohu became anxious, he wanted to win, so he used all of his strength and swung his sword to the left and right, using "Whipping Tiger Slashing Tiger" against Quan Wudi. He wanted to use this "unstoppable force" to force his opponent off the stage. However, when Quan Wudi was forced to the side of the stage, he suddenly used a "Wild Dog's Coiling Leg" to wrap around Yang Xiaohu, and before she even turned around, she swiftly used "Wildcat's Leg Leg" and aimed at Yang Xiaohu's waist with two heavy kicks. Suddenly, Yang Xiaohu cried out and fell off the stage. The ring was in an uproar. There were those who cheered, those who were surprised, and others who rushed up to see the yellow-clothed warrior who fell off the stage. However, contrary to everyone's expectations, not only did Yang Xiaohu not fall to the ground, nor did he die, he even crawled up on all fours and fled from the group without leaving a trace.

"Silence! Silence! " Supervisor anxiously walked to the front of the stage and shouted, Second round, Quan Wudi vs Yang Xiaohu, Quan Wudi has won. The third match, Quan Wudi versus the disciple of the Emei Sect Sect Leader, Liu Wanchun. "Next, the competition officially begins!"

"Dang — —" After another deafening gong sound, Liu Wanchun and Quan Wudi both stood in different positions.

At this time, Liu Wanchun turned and stood up, he raised his sword and pointed at Quan Jue, and said: Brother Quan! Please make your move! "

However, Quan Wudi made a gesture of "pointing straight at the blue sky", and said to Liu Wanchun: "Brother Liu! Please make the first move! "

After Liu Wanchun heard this, he flipped the sword over. As before, he pointed the sword straight at Quan Quan Wu and said: "Brother Quan has just finished fighting, I will let you exchange three moves. Please make the first move!"

When Quan Wudi heard this, a trace of unhappiness flashed across her heart, and she thought to herself: "Why did I tell you to let me three moves? They are obviously looking down on me! Do you think I can't beat you in two consecutive rounds? " Therefore, Quan Wudi shook her sword and said: "Brother Liu, don't be so polite! "I am the one looking for a duel on the stage, and you are the one looking for a duel. Why don't you make the first move!"

"Hurry up and fight!" Hurry up and fight! What are you guys doing? Why aren't you making a move? What are you practicing your words for? " From below the stage, someone was shouting. At the same time, Supervisor urged the two people: "Don't say too much! The competition has already begun, so don't delay any longer. "

"Alright!" Liu Wanchun said, "Apologies!", as he continued to stab towards Zhi Zun. Therefore, Quan Wudi brandished his sharp sword and fought with Liu Wanchun. Immediately, the spectators below the arena that seemed to be thirsty for alcohol started cheering again.

Furthermore, Quan Wudi had challenged the Emei Sect's disciple Liu Wanchun, but did not dare to be negligent in the slightest. Her moves were even more careful, afraid that if she went too far, the other party would see through her weak points. She knew in her heart that the Emei Faction was a famous sect in the world. If he faced a strong opponent with just one move, he would most likely be defeated. How could he dare to underestimate his opponent? What's more, it was not easy for him to fight with Liu Wanchun this time. However, he did not expect that during the battle between him and Yang Xiao, the slight flaw that he had exposed would already be memorized by her opponent, Liu Wanchun. As a result, after the two of them had clashed for 35 to 6 times, when Liu Wanchun struck out with his sword towards Quan Wudi twice, his body slanted to the ground, as she spun his body to sweep her legs. With a "Kick Kick Wolf Kick", he knocked his opponent to the ground with a "Putong" sound. Without waiting for an answer, Liu Wanchun immediately went along with the flow and used "Weaving Claw" to place the blade of his sword on Quan Wudi's neck. Suddenly, Quan Wudi knew that she could not resist, so she did not move! It was as if he was waiting with her eyes closed for death.

"Stop — —" Supervisor raised his hand and shouted, and then quickly walked forward.

Just then, Liu Wanchun had already retracted his sword and returned it to its sheath, while Quan Wudi had already stood up and said: "Thank you brother Liu for showing mercy, I admit defeat!" With that, Quan Wudi closed her sword and walked down the stage. Instantly, a wave of clamoring arose from the audience once again.

At this time, the Supervisor announced in public, "Third match, Liu Wanchun wins. The fourth match began! "Candidates, please come on stage!"

As soon as his voice fell, a "whoosh" sound was heard. A pair of spear-wielding martial artists had already jumped onto the stage. Then, the man cupped his fists towards Liu Wanchun and said: "Hua Shan Sect Disciple Hua Yunlong, please enlighten me, Sect Leader Liu!"

"I don't dare! Brother Hua, please make your move! " Liu Wanchun said, his sword already in hand, ready for battle.