In addition to Phil, there are many acquaintances of Sui Xiong who participated in the "First Martial Arts Competition".

For example, Qiao Xiu, who is determined to find a group of wives and have three hundred children.

He is currently the father of more than 20 children and his family is under great pressure. So he really needs money - the championship bonus of the World's No. 1 martial arts competition, which is very helpful to him.

As a high-level and even close to the legendary realm, he swept across the qualifiers. Even harpoons were useless. He only used the ropes that were usually used to catch wild animals, and eliminated at least hundreds of players.

His method is very simple. He uses a rope as a whip and waves it, forcing everyone to get close. However, if anyone's attention is attracted by the howling long whip, he will be tied up by the rope swimming silently like a poisonous snake under his feet and thrown directly out of the arena.

This is exactly his usual technique, using a rough appearance to conceal his delicate and cunning heart, and he is really like the person!

...Sui Xiong felt that something was wrong with his sigh, but he was soon attracted by the fierce competition and did not go into it further.

The melee of Thousand People is absolutely wonderful, especially because of the protection of gods, everyone doesn’t have to worry about killing people. So when taking action, they will fight as hard as they are, and they will fight as hard as they are powerful. Various tricks are formed into a ball, and various magics are flying all over the sky, dazzling.

Sui Xiong was so excited that he wanted to come out and fight him once. However, as a god, he could never come out and participate. And his clone, the specialty of "Time Traveler Sui Xiong MK5", who had a fast reaction and ran quickly, although he came to participate in the competition and passed the qualifiers successfully, he had only one person after all, and could only participate in one game!

How can Sui Xiong be satisfied if he can only participate in one game?

He thought about it and finally came up with a solution.

So, in the final qualifier, there was a man in sunglasses in suit and tie. His blonde hair was combed and a large piece was pushed out in the middle like a plane's nose, which looked quite eye-catching. However, he was still holding a microphone in his hand, and he was in a messy field, as if he was in a place where no one was going, running around and talking about everyone's games.

"Who is this?" someone asked curiously.

"Commentator." The staff of the Void Mask Church, instructed by Sui Xiong, answered in advance, "and also serve as the referee on the field."

"Then he has the final say who wins and who loses?" someone asked worriedly.

"No, he is mainly responsible for commenting and ruling fouls. As for the victory or defeat, there are naturally gods to referee." The staff pointed to the glow in the sky, "His Majesty the Steel Lion is very fair, and His Majesty the Knight of the Rage, don't worry."

Everyone felt relieved, and then they found that the commentator was really interesting.

His strength is obviously not strong, and he is often forced to jump up and down by the aftermath of attack, but he has never been injured. He often explains to everyone the scenes that ordinary people don’t understand very much or have no time to pay attention to.

"Please see, this is the most popular player in the last qualifier, Frost!" He shouted at the microphone and jumped up, avoiding the flying knife that almost shot his ass, but completely ignored the player next to him who almost shot himself with a flying knife. "Sold Frost is very skilled in martial arts and is also a member of the great dragon clan. In the qualifier, will he meet an opponent who can force him to show his true form to fight?"

An adventurer with a gloomy face was carried by a thorny sword with a cold light and walked towards Shuang. Judging from his appearance, he knew that the visitor was not good.

"Wow! It seems that this contestant seems to want to challenge the young dragon!" The commentator rushed to him in a elusive way and sent the microphone in front of him, "What do you call me?"

"Night Rain." The gloomy adventurer frowned and replied.

"Ye Yu..." The commentator paused for a moment, as if he was in contact with someone, and then quickly spoke out Ye Yu's information loudly, "Oh! It turns out that he is the famous assassin Mr. Ye Yu! He has been in the Kingdom of Holy Angels for a long time, specializing in assassination work. It is said that his sword is as fast as lightning and extremely sharp as well, and it contains terrible cursive power. Even if he is scratched his finger, the wound will not heal and he will continue to lose blood and die of death!"

Ye Yu stopped and looked at the noisy guy in confusion.

He was very sure that there was never a living mouth under his sword, so why could this guy know the mysterious power of his sword?

"Sergeant Ye Yu, do you think the scales of the dragon can block your sword?"

Ye Yu's answer was to thrust out with a sword, and almost hit the commentator.

"Ah! It seems that the player Ye Yu is in a bad mood now and refuses to answer. But it doesn't matter, let's interview player Frost." The commentator ran to the side of Frost, who was waiting for the battle with a fast pace like a gust of wind, and reached over the microphone.

Before he could speak, Frost had already spewed out a petrified dragon breath, turning his microphone into a stone.

I planned to use this method to destroy the magic prop that could make the sound louder, so that the guy could stop the frust from being disappointed, because the commentator immediately took out another microphone.

"Sergeant Frost, what do you think?"

"Why are you so unpolite when calling him a title? You're so unruly when calling me!" Shuang's focus on the issue was obviously contrary to the commentator.

The big jellyfish hidden in the stands secretly wiped her sweat and quickly changed her words.

"Sergeant Frost, what do you think?"

Shuang was a little satisfied and replied: "There are too many people who want to deal with me, but I am still alive."

He thought for a while and added: "I can only knock him down with an opponent of this level in three minutes!"

Three minutes later, the winner has been decided.

"Does Frost player, being eliminated in the qualifiers, make you feel that you have tarnished the great reputation of the Dragon Clan?"

"Get out!" Although he was seriously injured, the young dragon still waved his tail and smashed it hard.

On the field, Ye Yu, whose arm turned into a stone, had a cold face. He inserted the powerful curse into the scabbard, pulled out a spare short knife, and cut off the left arm that was sprayed by the petrified dragon breath and a small intact half of the shoulder.

What's strange is that even though he suffered such a serious injury, the wound was astonishingly large, but not even a drop of blood was flowing out of the wound.

This is the ability of his sword, both a blessing and a curse.

The magic sword "Ye Yu" is a sword that can control blood. It can not only absorb blood from the enemy's body, but also control the injuries on the owner's body to avoid excessive blood loss.

It is extremely sharp. After killing people, it will devour the soul of the murdered person and use it to strengthen itself. During the devouring process, the sword body will precipitate dripping water droplets to wash away the blood. This is why the name "night rain" comes.

Its only disadvantage is that it is bloodthirsty. This sword is always eager for blood and death, and it will project this desire into the heart of the sword holder, making its owner always tormented by the bloodthirsty desire.

In this case, its previous masters either lost to the bloodthirsty desire and became a murderer who lost his mind, or defeated the bloodthirsty desire and abandoned it.

Now this swordsman who calls himself "Ye Yu" is its new master. But he is almost completely controlled by the sword. Except for the only little bit of tranquility in his heart, he can't even remember who he is and what his name is.

Sui Xiong could naturally see the true situation of the sword and the sword holder, but he did not help the other party to lift the curse.

Because he could feel that the man did not want to regain his freedom.

The night rain eroded his spirit and was devouring his will, but he did not refuse.

Since he himself refused, no one could help him.

After defeating Shuang, "Ye Yu" was silent, ignoring the interview from the commentator, and just looking around coldly.

He came to participate in the world's No. 1 martial arts competition, just to assassinate someone. He actually became a contestant, it was nothing more than a coincidence.

But since he has come, he doesn't want to lose!

This is not only the pride of the magic sword, but also the longing of the sword holder.

Victory, keep winning and ultimately win the supreme honor!

Seeing that he was so hurt, he knew a few adventurers who had known each other before and often came around with a smile, wanting to get a bargain.

But before they could get closer, accompanied by the howling wind, a short spear was inserted into the ground between them and "Ye Yu". The magic-enhancing stone slab could not stop the unusually crafted short spear, which was deeply pierced almost half.

"The guy who defeated that proud little dragon cannot be eliminated by a despicable person like you!" The woman who was still wearing teacher's clothes and walking and waving while walking. She was holding a long spear in her left hand and tied many short spears with a belt behind her back. The one she threw just now was obviously one of them.

Facing the troublemaker, everyone who wanted to get a bargain was suddenly angry and rushed towards her cursingly.

What greeted them was a spear that was as sharp as lightning and as fast as light breeze.

A moment later, several eliminated people who had saved their lives because of the blessing of the gods stood outside the field with pale faces, still in shock.

Although this woman's footwork seemed a bit clumsy, her marksmanship was terrible! The proud cooperation they had is useless in front of her!

After easily eliminating those adventurers, the woman with hair like a golden ponytail stood in front of "Ye Yu", and her emerald-like eyes were staring at him deeply.

"Your situation is not good," she said. "Does you want to win the world's No. 1 martial arts competition to make money and find someone to help you lift the curse?"

"Ye Yu" did not answer and looked at her gloomyly.

The woman shook her head and turned around and left.

Her time is limited and she needs to hurry up and adapt to the situation of fighting on both legs. Although she has already trained a lot in daily life, she found that there are still many problems when she is actually doing the actual combat.

For example, she would often forget that she had only two legs left and subconsciously used movement techniques such as "pulling the back hoof on the ground, turning the front hoof". If she hadn't had her body's excellent reaction ability, she would have fallen a few times long ago.
Chapter completed!