The first competition in Kunlun Mountain went smoothly. Li Jiayi won the victory with a complete suppression with a pair of ice and fire rings, but these also revealed her weapon attributes prematurely.
Since Kunlun was determined to win the first match, he would definitely send someone with stronger strength to play. Tianmen Pavilion had mastered this psychology of Kunlun, so he put the weakest one first and gave up the first match.
Although they gave up the first match, it did not mean they gave up the entire match, so they decided to send out the strongest Song Haitao in the second match to kill Kunlun's spirit.
"Kunlun vs. Tianmen, the second competition is Wu Ruohan vs. Song Haitao. Players from both sides please prepare!" Nangong Haoping announced loudly.
Then, Wu Ruohan and Song Haitao bowed to each other and then distanced themselves.
The next moment, the two began to use their flying swords to attack each other.
The two of them fought very cautiously, so much so that they couldn't decide the winner after more than a hundred rounds. They were basically just exploratory attacks. After all, the spiritual power in the body was limited. If they just used strong output, they would not be able to defeat the opponent.
, that means losing.
Therefore, Wu Ruohan and Song Haitao did not dare to use their full strength.
Not long after, the audience began to boo, and this kind of unintense battle made me feel sleepy. Although the Fish Leaping Dragon Gate Competition was an exhibition match, the audience was not there to watch fancy performances.
"Hey! Are you playing house with children? You beat me harder than a woman!"
"Go down! Don't be embarrassed here!"
"Wu Ruohan, your mother is calling you home for dinner!"
"Song Haitao, go home quickly and make soy sauce!"
The audience in the audience kept cheering. If it weren't for the restrictions of the formation, some people would definitely throw away the vegetable leaves and rotten eggs.
Facing these boos, Song Haitao lost his temper. His teammates placed their hopes on him. If Tianmen loses two games in a row, their next game will be even less hopeful.
"Brother Wu, I have to show my real skills! If you are still so careless, I'll be sorry!" Song Haitao's expression changed and he started to speak harshly.
"That's what I mean! Then let's all use our true skills!" Wu Ruohan said with a smile, then took out six more flying swords and said with a smile: "Try my seven-star sword formation!"
Then, seven flying swords floated around Wu Ruohan.
"Seven Star Sword Formation! Come on!" Wu Ruohan shouted as she made a gesture, and then seven flying swords attacked Song Haitao.
For a moment, sword energy was flying everywhere on the competition stage, and Song Haitao was trapped in Wu Ruohan's seven-star sword formation.
This state lasted for almost ten breaths. Song Haitao roared angrily, then punched a few seals on his chest and shouted: "Unlock the seal!"
The next moment, Song Haitao's spiritual pressure suddenly surged, and the strong wind around him directly knocked Wu Ruohan's seven flying swords away.
"I didn't want to use this move at first! But you are too strong, and there is little hope of defeating you with ordinary methods. Although you are strong, I am stronger! The competition is over!" Song Haitao said coldly.
Then, Song Haitao's figure disappeared in a flash.
The next moment, Song Haitao appeared in front of Wu Ruohan, raised the long sword in his hand and struck Wu Ruohan directly.
Because Song Haitao's speed was so fast, Wu Ruohan had no time to react.
Immediately afterwards, a column of blood shot up.
Wu Ruohan's chest was cut with a deep wound by Song Haitao, and a large amount of blood flowed out.
"You lose!" Song Haitao pointed his sword at Wu Ruohan and said.
"Not necessarily!" Wu Ruohan laughed, and then used seven flying swords to attack Song Haitao from seven different positions with a movement of his wrist.
"A fly shakes a tree!" Song Haitao said with a slight sneer, and then he held up his spiritual power shield to block Wu Ruohan's attack.
Then, Song Haitao raised the long sword in his hand and said coldly: "Since Senior Brother Wu refuses to admit defeat, then I have no choice but to offend him!"
The next moment, Song Haitao was about to give Wu Ruohan a fatal blow.
"Wait!" Wu Ruohan shouted quickly. At this time, the sword edge was less than three inches away from him.
"I lost!" Wu Ruohan said unwillingly. Although he wanted to continue fighting, even if he couldn't beat Song Haitao, he didn't think of admitting defeat. However, considering that there was still the next game, Wu Ruohan had no choice but to admit defeat.
As a result, Song Haitao pulled the score back to 1-1.
After Wu Ruohan admitted defeat, Lin Sheng quickly brought Li Jiayi onto the stage and lifted him off.
"Junior brother, I'm sorry!" Wu Ruohan said with a guilty look on his face.
"Brother Wu, don't talk yet! The injury is serious! You have tried your best, we still have a chance!" Lin Sheng comforted Wu Ruohan.
After stepping down, several medical staff from the royal family rushed to treat Wu Ruohan's injuries.
At the same time, the third competition is about to begin.
"Kunlun vs. Tianmen Game 3, Ji Mingxin vs. Li Xianglan."
Then, Ji Mingxin and Li Xianglan both went to the competition stage.
After bowing to each other, Ji Mingxin and Li Xianglan both took out their own magic weapons. When they saw the other's magic weapon, they were both stunned. It turned out that both of them used whip-shaped magic weapons.
"Senior Sister Li also likes to use whips?" Ji Mingxin asked in surprise.
"I'm not using it well, but I still want to learn from Junior Sister Ji's whip skills." Li Xianglan smiled calmly.
Then, the two women using whips began to beat each other.
For a while, the sound of long whips hitting the air was endless.
After almost a stick of incense, Li Xianglan suddenly put away her long whip, then took out three flying swords and attacked Ji Mingxin.
Ji Mingxin did not expect that the other party would suddenly change the magical weapon. He did not react for a while, and there were wounds on his left arm and right leg.
"Despicable!" Ji Mingxin said angrily.
"A war is never tiring of deceit! I'm already familiar with your tactics. Will you admit defeat or will you be beaten to death by me?" Li Xianglan said with a smile.
"Kill me if you can!" Ji Mingxin suddenly became angry, and then she endured the pain and whipped Li Xianglan with a long whip.
Although Ji Mingxin's whips were very intensive, Ji Mingxin dodged her moves one by one.
"I told you that I am already familiar with your tricks! Your attacks are ineffective on me!" Li Xianglan said coldly, and then made several wounds on Ji Mingxin's body.
The next moment, Li Xianglan used the whip to wrap around Ji Mingxin's neck, and then threw her out.
Ji Mingxin has always been at a disadvantage, and now she has lost the ability to fight back. After being thrown out by Li Xianglan, she fainted directly to the ground.
In the third game, Li Xianglan won with a score of 1 to 2.
"It's bad! I underestimated the enemy today, and now Tianmen Pavilion has pulled back two games in a row. If Ji Chongxin loses again in the next game, then I will have no chance to play." Lin Sheng frowned and thought to himself.