Today's first match was between Fang Yu and the man who won the first match yesterday. Fang Yu easily relied on his physical strength and sent the opponent off the ring in a few strokes.
"Haha, even though I know I shouldn't laugh, I still laugh to death."
"Damn it, it's the same for me. I've never seen such a weird game."
"Oh my god, the sixth-level martial arts attack hits Fang Yu like it's scratching an itch."
"I seemed to see an adult playing with a child."
"What's wrong, brother, I just came from somewhere else."
"Oh, just now Fang Yu advised the man to go down directly. If he does anything, it will be a big deal. But the man didn't listen and even scolded Fang Yu. So Fang Yu got angry and lifted the man up, and then
Walked to the edge of the ring and threw it down.
The key is that the man kept struggling and resisting in Fang Yu's hands, but Fang Yu didn't take it seriously at all and felt no pain or itching."
"Pfft, that scene is really funny."
Ignoring the comments from the audience, Fang Yu walked off the ring and went to another ring. The ring where Fang Yu went happened to be Xiaoyu's match, and Fang Yu was locked up so he was so anxious to end the match.
Xiaoyu watched Fang Yu's arrival. She was still a little panicked, but suddenly she had a backbone. She found the opponent's flaw, used Liuyun Sword Technique, and defeated the opponent.
Xiaoyu happily said that he had won another match. Of course, Fang Yu would not begrudge his encouragement and praised him. Fang Yu didn't stay in this arena for long before he took Xiaoyu to have lunch.
In the afternoon, there will be a competition between 25 and 13. Before the game, all players will draw lots, and those who draw the same numbers will be their opponents, and there will be a bye draw.
When the lottery started, Xiaoyu drew first, followed by Fang Yu. As soon as Xiaoyu put his hand in, he took out his hand, and there was a golden lot in his hand.
"Congratulations to Yang Xiaoyu for winning the bye draw."
"No, the bye lottery was taken away just like that?"
"It can't be a shady story, right? After all, Yang Xiaoyu is the most beloved great-granddaughter of the great elder of the outer sect."
"No, you don't know that the Great Elder of the Outer Sect is very serious and rigid."
"Hey, I was really looking forward to who would be the winner, but it turned out that I got it right from the beginning. I waited so long for nothing."
Fang Yu was also speechless. He didn't expect Xiaoyu's luck to be so good, and he won the lottery in one draw. The people behind urged Fang Yu to hurry up. Since the golden lucky lottery has been taken away, why are you so slow?
Bai Nian was the last one to draw, and when he saw the number on his blue lottery, his face turned a little green. His opponent was Du Yunian, who had been bullying him and brought a shadow to his childhood.
After everyone in the audience heard the results of the draw, they were all discussing Du Yunian and Bainian. They wanted to see who was stronger, both of them coming from big powers.
Fang Yu's opponent was a seventh-level martial artist named Lin Hai. This Lin Hai had some skills and practiced marksmanship. He was a master of spear skills. With one move, the divine dragon swung its tail and knocked Fang Yu away for a distance.
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But Fang Yu was physically stronger than him and faster than him, which consumed too much of Lin Hai's energy, and he ultimately lost. Fang Yu pulled Lin Hai up from lying on the ground and patted his shoulder hard.
The first respectable opponent Fang Yu encountered.
Fang Yu walked down from the ring and came to the No. 3 ring with Xiao Yu who was cheering for him. There were a lot of people here, much more than other places.
Because there will be a fateful showdown here, between Bai Nian and Du Yunian.
On the ring, Bainian was looking at Du Yunian with a embarrassed expression, and his mind kept recalling the experience of being beaten when he was a child.
Du Yunian laughed and said: "Hey, Bainian, why don't you surrender?"
Bainian's eyelids twitched, and he suppressed his fear and said: "Bah, you are worthy of it."
Du Yunian slowly walked up to Bainian and punched him in the stomach again. Bainian opened his eyes and wailed in pain.
"Admit defeat, Bai Nian, you can't beat me. You haven't beaten me since you were a child, and now that you've grown up, it's even less likely that you can beat me." Du Yunian laughed at himself, while giving Bai another shot.
Year punch.
Du Yunian enjoyed this kind of thing very much, and bullying Bainian gave him a sense of accomplishment.
Du Yunian's words were like the whispers of the devil, resounding in Bainian's heart.
Surrender, surrender, it's not the first time you surrendered, so what if you surrendered again. Now Bainian is like a person stuck in a quagmire, struggling painfully, but can't find anything to save his life.
Bai Nian smiled sadly, it seemed that he still couldn't get rid of it.
"I……"
"Bainian, what are you doing? Do you still recognize me as your big brother? Get up and beat him up. If you don't dare to do it, don't come to see me again." Fang Yu saw Bainian under the ring.
He was beaten, but he didn't fight back and asked angrily.
Fang Yu didn't know that Du Yunian had left a deep shadow on the young Bainian, but he knew that if Bainian didn't dare to take action now, he would be even less likely to take action in the future.
"Canglang Sword Technique, the power of the sword is like the momentum of thousands of troops that will never break through the mountains and rivers. Look at what you look like now. If you can't even overcome the cowardice in your heart, what kind of swordsman are you?
Canglang Swordsmanship. Go home and drink milk.
Don’t forget, you are a sword cultivator. When encountering difficulties, a sword cultivator should be perseverant, persevere, face difficulties, and change his fate against the odds!" Fang Yu shouted in the audience.
Fang Yu's words were like a bolt from the blue, shattering the darkness in Bainian's heart.
Yes, what do I look like now? Why was I so afraid of him before? Why should I be afraid of him? I am a sword cultivator and I am not afraid of anyone.
The light in Bai Nian's eyes became brighter and brighter, and an astonishing sword intent emanated from his body.
"Change your fate against heaven, yes, I understand. Sword cultivators should change their fate against nature. Accepting fate is not what a sword cultivator should do. From today on, I am a sword cultivator, and my fate is up to me and not up to God." Bainian shouted loudly.
He said, the light in his eyes seemed to penetrate the whole world.
Fang Yu looked at him speechlessly in the audience. After talking so much with him, Bainian heard that he had to change his fate against the will of heaven. And this is my fate. How did you come up with it?
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"Cang, Lang, sword, method!"
A small wave suddenly appeared above Bai Nian's head, knocking Du Yunian away.
Du Yunian stared at the tide above Bainian's head and said in disbelief: "Sword power, how can you understand the sword power?"
The sword intention is small and the sword power is understood.
Bai Nian said calmly: "Nothing is impossible."
Facing Du Yunian again, Bainian no longer had any fear in his heart. He had set his sights on a higher place, and Du Yunian had become a thing of the past.
"Canglang Sword Technique."
Bainian, who understood the power of the sword, displayed the Canglang Sword Technique, which Du Yunian could not resist at all, and was swept away by Bainian with one sword.
"Bai Nian Sheng." This chapter has been completed!