Wang Jintong plays against Bi Ling.

Guang Zhengping plays against Yue Jianhan.

Su Chun met Yu Jinglong.

Zhao Fu, a young genius from the Jiangnan Sword Sect, caught the blank lot.

As soon as the results were announced, many people already looked at Yu Jinglong and Su Chun standing over there with burning eyes.

"Su Chun has never made a single mistake against an enemy before. Different from Yu Jinglong's tactic of using three swords to defeat the enemy for ten thousand years, he prefers defensive counterattacks. He almost never uses preemptive measures. He just catches them.

Take advantage of your opponent's loopholes and kill with one blow. When these two people meet, I don't know what will happen!" Someone next to him looked at the center with a face full of fascination.

"They are also the only pair of people from the Jiangnan Sword Sect who meet head-on. This battle will definitely be fun to watch! With swordsmanship versus swordsmanship, it depends on who can come out on top."

This ranking has made many people look forward to it.

Su Chun shook his head and smiled bitterly, looked at Yu Jinglong, and said: "Senior brother, I will ask you to keep your hands later, so as not to kick me off the stage directly. That would be too shameful."

"You can do whatever you want with your swordsmanship. I didn't even get hit. It's too early to say these words." Yu Jinglong looked indifferent, with his hands behind his back as he spoke, making the smile on Su Chun's face even more helpless.

"Biling, right? I haven't had a good fight with you guys from Jiangnan Sword Sect yet!" Wang Jintong laughed and looked at Bi Ling.

Bi Ling nodded slightly, with a peaceful look on his pretty face. He looked at Wang Jintong and said, "Please enlighten me."

"Then my opponent is you, Guang Zhengping. If I remember correctly, you have come to our Jiangnan Sword Sect before?" Yue Jianhan looked at Guang Zhengping and looked him up and down.

"The Guang family and your sect are closely related to each other. Please give me some advice!" Guang Zhengping nodded with a serious face.

"We are dependent on each other?" Yue Jianhan shook his head: "The Guang family can at best be considered a family of my Jiangnan Sword Sect. This is too much."

Yue Jianhan's words made Guang Zhengping feel a little uncomfortable, but what he said was the truth.

Guang Yu below secretly clenched his fists, and just wanted to cheer Guang Zhengping loudly and watch with his own eyes as he smashed Yue Jianhan's head.

"Wait until my brother gets rid of that person, and then let him take care of that kid!" Guangyu snorted coldly and looked at Lin Yi's position.

Lin Yi in the crowd seemed particularly quiet. He looked at the people in the crowd and scanned them one by one. Among the people in the crowd, only Yu Jinglong made Lin Yi take a few more glances. As for the others, Lin Yi simply ignored them.

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"Now that the drawing of lots has been completed, please go to your own arena. After a while, in ten minutes, we will be ready to officially start."

Mu Xuyan nodded slightly and greeted the people here.

"The competition on the ninth day will start on four arenas at the same time. Wang Jintong and Bi Ling are in the east arena, Guang Zhengping and Yue Jianhan are in the west arena, Su Chun and Yu Jinglong are in the north arena, and the remaining

Zhao Fu is waiting for you at the South Arena."

"If anyone wants to attack, please move to the south arena."

Mu Xuyan explained briefly, and then he arranged for people to be led to different arenas.

The so-called four arenas in the east, west, south and north are located in the four directions of the Mu family manor. There is an extremely long distance between the arenas in order to reduce the impact on all parties when competing in different arenas.

"West Arena! Come on, let's go there first." When Guangyu heard the voice, he immediately grabbed Xiaomei and others and rushed towards the West Arena, intending to find a good position first.

He was not worried about Lin Yi running away. As long as Lin Yi stayed in Zhide City, Guangyu would have a way to find someone.

Xiao Beiyu and Wang Zhan in the crowd also turned and walked towards the east arena. Xiao Beiyu had not noticed Lin Yi in the crowd yet.

After Mu Xuyan briefly thought about it, he went to the North Arena. As the head of the Mu family, he went to see Yu Jinglong's battle in person, and he was particularly concerned about Yu Jinglong.

"Old Li, you are responsible for the defense of Mr. Zhao Fu. Remember, there is no room for error!" Mu Xuyan looked at the man standing aside with his head lowered and said coldly.

Hearing this, the man nodded, with a hint of sigh in his eyes.

"This time Jiangnan Sword Sect will almost certainly win the championship, but I'm just sorry for the miss."

Uncle Li sighed in his heart.

He was Uncle Li who accompanied Mu Hanran to Zhaoyang Town to look for the old immortal last time.

After everyone led everyone to different arenas, Uncle Li stepped forward, looked at Zhao Fu, and said respectfully: "Master Zhao, please go to the south arena for me."

Zhao Fu looked arrogant and put his hands behind his back. He didn't even look at Uncle Li. Instead, he focused all his attention on Zhu Yidong.

"Yidong, let's go."

Zhu Yidong nodded and took a look in the crowd, but she didn't see the person she wanted to see. She sighed slightly and followed Zhao Fu to the south arena.

After the four arenas in the east, west, south and north were in place, the north arena with Yu Jinglong and Su Chun had the most people watching.

In comparison, there were much fewer people following him to the South Arena.

After all, Zhao Fu has already proven his strength before, and there are almost no people who can challenge Zhao Fu in the eyes of others.

At the South Arena.

Zhao Fu went on stage. Uncle Li wanted to briefly explain the rules, but was directly interrupted by Zhao Fu.

He stood in the center of the ring, raised his head slightly, and said coldly: "The rules are very simple, come on stage and defeat me, and you will be qualified for tomorrow's competition."

"If you fail, I will leave one of your arms as a punishment for overestimating your abilities!"

As Zhao Fu spoke, his eyes wandered back and forth among the crowd in the audience.

Zhu Yidong's pretty face was silent in the audience, not knowing what he was thinking.

Uncle Li next to him smiled bitterly and shook his head. The young genius Zhao Fu really deserves to be called young and frivolous.

And his words also caused the atmosphere under the ring to suddenly freeze.

Most of the people standing under the south arena were guys who had the urge to give it a try, and came with the idea that they might win. Many of them were quite capable.

But as soon as Zhao Fu said these words, many people below immediately changed their expressions and hesitated.

"Is there really no one? A bunch of cowards!"

Zhao Fu smiled coldly.

"Jingnan Prince Fei, come to ask for advice!"

In the crowd, a man in his thirties looked angry and shouted loudly. He stepped on the ground, flew up, and landed directly on the ring.

At the same moment, Wang Zifei's whole body was full of energy, he clenched his fists fiercely, and strong air waves emerged from his body, forming an invisible barrier in front of him.

"Expose your inner strength to the outside! At least you are a pseudo-realm King Kong!"

"The Pseudo Realm King Kong may not be able to defeat this Zhao Fu, but I don't know how many moves he can withstand?"

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