The masked man pushed Wang Yuan away with a slight exertion.
Wang Yuan slid back several meters before he stabilized his body, breathing heavily.
As expected, this guy has hidden his own strength. No matter what, his cultivation level must be one level above Wang Yuan!
But now there are no changes in those people on the field, and even Snowshou Zun didn't notice it.
This means that this man has not yet shown his true strength and is still trying to hide his cultivation as much as possible.
If discovered, it is very likely that Snowshou Zun will judge him as a failure on the spot.
Then, before Wang Yuan could react, the masked man suddenly appeared next to him and kicked him in the stomach. Wang Yuan was thrown to the side again.
The successive blows made Wang Yuan unable to stand still. He used his stick to stand up again.
But every time he stood up, the mask would suddenly appear and knock him away, repeated many times.
"Is that all you have?"
Hearing these provocative and disdainful words, Wang Yuan immediately thought of who this guy was. Isn't this the young master of the Zheng family?
No wonder he had to wear a mask to compete, probably because he was afraid of being recognized. The young master seemed to be much better than that day.
Wang Yuan wiped the corners of his mouth and was about to stand up when the masked man suddenly ran in front of him again.
This time Wang Yuan learned the lesson. He jumped to avoid the masked man's attack, and finally grabbed his stick and beat the masked man randomly.
However, due to the level gap, Wang Yuan was finally defeated and was knocked away again.
The masked man slowly walked toward him with a sword, but Wang Yuan still refused to give up.
He tried to stand up again, but the masked man pulled out his sword in front of him.
This also means that the masked man uses all his strength in every subsequent attack.
Wang Yuan was very happy to be able to let him use his full strength instead of being timid like before.
The masked man grabbed the sword and screamed and rushed towards Wang Yuan, but Wang Yuan disappeared in front of him and reappeared above him.
Wang Yuan had not used such a chaotic stick technique for a long time, and he was also worried that the masked man would find the rules of his stick technique.
"Weren't you awesome just now? Why can't you be awesome now? You can't even stop my random stick skills, right? If that's the case, isn't it a bit too embarrassing? Don't you think so, young master of the Zheng family?
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Unexpectedly, Wang Yuan found out his identity so quickly, and the young master of the Zheng family stopped pretending.
But there were other people present, so he didn't take off his mask.
"Your mind is quite good. You recognized me so quickly, but what's the use? Your cultivation is still inferior to mine. As long as I use a little force, I can kill you easily.
I didn't want to go so fast, I still want to play with you for a while."
After adjusting, the masked man used the skills he had learned over the years to resist Wang Yuan's random sticks.
Immediately afterwards, a sword stabbed Wang Yuan in the neck.
"you lose."
The masked man proudly showed off his victory to Wang Yuan, but Wang Yuan felt that it was not over yet.
He turned around and looked at the eight major families sitting on the stage, as well as the Snow Chief Lord.
"Excuse me, Master Xueshou. As long as I can win this game, no matter what method I use or what kind of hidden weapon I use, it will not affect me."
Before the competition, Master Qingyi told him that he could take out the pistol he had made when necessary.
But in order not to affect the result of his competition, Wang Yuan decided to ask Xueshou Zun.
"That's right, as long as you can let yourself win, it doesn't matter what method you use, you will win."
With Xueshou Zun's words, Wang Yuan felt relieved, and he used his stick to knock off the masked man's sword.
"Wang Yuan, you are about to make me laugh to death. You don't think you can defeat me with hidden weapons, do you? There is an absolute gap between the two of us. My cultivation level is a whole level higher than yours.
What’s the level!”
The masked man showed disdain and casually put the sword on his shoulder.
Wang Yuan ignored him and threw the stick in his hand to the side very neatly.
"Why did you throw away your weapon? Do you think you have no chance of winning, so you plan to surrender? If you can kneel down and beg me to spare your life, maybe I will be in a good mood and I will be able to fulfill your wish.
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After seeing Wang Yuan's action, the young master of the Zheng family thought that Wang Yuan was going to surrender.
Unexpectedly, Wang Yuan twisted his neck, then stretched his legs, as if he was ready to fight him with bare hands.
At this time, the young master of the Zheng family was a little confused. What was Wang Yuan doing?
Xue Qianlong was very worried about Wang Yuan and looked eagerly at the center of the ring.
When he saw Wang Yuan's little moves, he immediately understood. Was Wang Yuan planning to use the hidden weapon he had developed alone?
That hidden weapon is very powerful. So far, Xue Qianlong has never seen anything like that.
"You do it."
Wang Yuan's casual words made the young master of the Zheng family feel insulted.
It was clear that Wang Yuan had no chance of winning, but he still showed a proud look.
The young master of the Zheng family had a look of resentment on his face, then grabbed his sword and rushed towards Wang Yuan.
Since this guy is looking for death, then he will grant him his wish. The worst thing he can do is let his father apologize to Snowshou Lord afterwards!
But just when the young master was about to reach Wang Yuan, he heard a crisp "pop" sound, and the young master stopped in front of Wang Yuan, and his sword fell to the ground.
"Why?"
The young master froze on the spot, looking at the sword that fell to the ground. He was still in a daze.
What exactly happened? He didn't see anything just now, he only heard a sound, and then his sword was knocked to the ground.
Wang Yuan slowly approached the young master. The young master of the Zheng family hurriedly picked up the sword on the ground and stepped back.
He needed to observe Wang Yuan, but he still didn't understand what Wang Yuan was using just now.
"You guy, you actually use a hidden weapon!"
Wang Yuan, this guy is using a hidden weapon?!
The young master of the Zheng family was afraid that something strange would come out of nowhere, and he became a little angry.
"I asked just now that you can use concealed weapons, so this is not a violation of the rules. How could it be possible that you can't even catch a mere concealed weapon?"
Wang Yuan looked at the young master of the Zheng family with a provocative face.
Of course, the young master didn't want to admit that he couldn't handle the hidden weapon, so he forced himself to raise the sword, but there was another snap and the sword fell down again.
This time he finally saw clearly, there were two round holes on the sword's blade.