Sure enough, Liu Xuan in the competition field was one or two years younger than Zhou Dao. He was not tall and looked childish. He was holding a long sword not much shorter than himself in his arms. He was looking at his opponent calmly.
, as if he didn’t take his opponent seriously at all.
"Looking at the momentum, it's not easy. He is a master." Zhou Dao praised.
Ma Changming opposite was holding a long gun.
Ma Changming is nearly two meters tall and his muscles hold up his clothes. With the spear beside him, he looks tall and powerful. Standing next to Liu Xuan, he looks like a giant and a child.
"It seems like Liu Xuan is at a disadvantage." Liu Quanzhen said.
"Not necessarily." Zhou Dao said.
Sure enough, Ma Changming was very cautious when he saw that his opponent was Liu Xuan. Because in the previous games, Liu Xuan had dealt with his opponents lightly, without even revealing his bottom line. An opponent who is unclear is scary.
"Master, why did Xuan'er think of participating in the competition? Isn't this bullying?" An elder nearby joked with the master.
"Xuan'er wants to participate. How can I bully you? Isn't your grandson also participating?" Liu Conglin said with a smile.
"Don't mention my grandson. He has been eliminated a long time ago. Why don't you come up to embarrass me?" the elder said angrily.
"That's right, look at my kid, he's still lying on the bed right now. I think Elder Meng's grandson is the best. He broke into the top ten without much effort." An elder next to him continued.
"Haha, thank you for your praise. Old Liu and Lao Zhang are angry because you just praise me. Their family members have also entered the finals. Let's see who can take first place this time." Meng Shaolong said with a smile.
The two of them had already exchanged hands on the field.
As soon as Ma Changming came up, he attacked like a mountaintop. The thick spear in his hand swept towards Liu Xuan like a violent wind and rain. The force from the spear blew some rocks on the ground and rolled away.
It's really a bit of a storm when one shot comes out.
However, Liu Xuan didn't even use his weapon when he saw the oncoming attack. He still held the sword in his arms. When he saw the tip of the spear approaching, he moved violently. He didn't move his upper body but moved his feet, dodging the attacks again and again.
"Master, Xuan'er has done a good job in transforming. He is so talented at such a young age. He must be the champion this time." An elder flattered him.
"Haha." The leader just smiled. But the leader's wife never spoke. She just looked at her son in the field.
"Transformation." Ma Changming was shocked when his several attacks failed.
"It's stormy, let's see how you hide." The spear in Ma Changming's hand opened more and more, covering Liu Xuan's surroundings.
Sure enough, Liu Xuan stopped dodging this time and took out the long sword in his arms to block it.
Just hearing the constant clanking sound, the two people's weapons were exchanged hundreds of times at this moment.
The weapons of the two were supposed to be disadvantaged by the long sword, but when Liu Xuan used it, he actually suppressed the opponent's ten-foot-long steel spear.
The sword light in Liu Xuan's hand grew bigger and brighter, gradually engulfing Ma Changming. Everyone in the field could see that Ma Changming would be defeated sooner or later.
Sure enough, after taking a breath, Ma Changming shouted and backed away suddenly. The spear in his hand had been broken into three parts. The clothes on his chest were also cut open.
"Thank you for your mercy, I lost." Ma Changming picked up the broken gun on the ground and walked out of the venue.
This time Ma Changming lost. But there is still another chance. If he can win twice in a row, he can still participate in the ranking competition again.
"Wen Ning versus Meng Zishan in the next game."
Wen Ning walked into the arena holding a small dagger. Meng Zishan held a machete.
"Senior Brother Meng, please show mercy." Wen Ning said with a smile.
"Haha, Junior Sister Wen, don't worry, I will be measured." Meng Zishan smiled. It seems that Wen Ning is no match for him.
As soon as the two of them fought, the small and exquisite Wen Ning was defeated steadily by Meng Zishan's machete. If Meng Zishan hadn't been merciful, he would have been defeated even faster.
Outside the court, Zhou Daozheng looked at Wen Ning without blinking. As soon as they fought, he knew that Wen Ning had no hope of victory. He couldn't help but worry for her.
"Haha Ning'er is going to lose this time." A beautiful young woman sitting outside the stadium said to the middle-aged man next to her.
"Haha, not bad, but there is still hope that Ning'er can enter the top ten." The middle-aged man smiled.
"That's not necessarily true." The beautiful woman rolled her eyes at him.
"If you can't get in, you can't get in. It doesn't matter anyway." The middle-aged man chuckled.
Sure enough, Wen Ning was defeated after dozens of moves. He walked off the field dripping with sweat. Zhou Dao originally wanted to go over and ask, but he didn't know what to do. After thinking for a while, he finally didn't come forward.
This time Mengzishan won.
"The next game is Zhang Wenlong vs. Li Mingxi."
The two were evenly matched, and this fight was more exciting. The two did not use weapons to fight the enemy empty-handed. After all, Zhang Wenlong was the champion of the previous session. In the end, Zhang Wenlong won. Zhou Dao found that Zhang Wenlong had a long inner breath, and it was very advantageous to fight for a long time.
"The next show is Chu Yaoqin and Liu Suhong."
It seems that the women's competition is more attractive, not to mention two elegant beauties. The disciples watching squeezed forward and shouted cheers, not knowing which side they were cheering for.
Chu Yaoqin was worthy of being the disciple of the head’s wife. She was also the head of the family and finally won.
The next match is Meng Mingyang versus Lu Guannan.
One is a genius, the other kills without blinking an eye. In the end, both of them suffered losses and left the game tied.
Finally it was Zhou Dao's turn.
Zhou Dao's opponent Liu Yongke.
Enemies are really on a narrow road. Liu Feng and Liu Jianguo were defeated by Zhou Dao one after another. This is because they did not expect that their cousin Liu Yongke would meet Zhou Dao again.
"When you meet me, you stop here." Liu Yongke stared at Zhou Dao and said.
"Haha, the people in front of me also said the same thing, it's a pity." Zhou Dao didn't lose the slightest in his momentum.
Last time Jianguo lost to you with fists and kicks, I will beat you with fists and kicks this time." Liu Yongke said.
"No problem, then come." Zhou Dao said calmly.
"Old Du, do you want to gamble again?" Liu Wenjin turned to Elder Du and said.
"Okay, since you want to lose so much, I will help you again." Elder Du laughed loudly.
"I also bet on your nine-leaf Ganoderma lucidum. How about I use Iceberg Snow Lotus this time." Liu Wenjin said with a smile.
"What kind of iceberg snow lotus?" Elder Poison raised his eyebrows.
"Nine seeds"
"Okay, let's bet. I didn't expect you to have so many good things." Elder Du said loudly.
The two of them had already exchanged blows on the field. Liu Yongke was indeed more difficult to deal with. Zhou Dao could not find any flaws in his moves, body movements, and adaptability to the enemy. Zhou Dao was almost injured several times. Zhou Dao now relies on his sharp reactions to win.
Don't fall behind.
"I didn't expect this guy to be even more powerful than I thought." Liu Yongke thought to himself.
"It seems like it won't work unless we come up with a unique trick."
He closed his palms tightly and slashed Zhou Dao with his knife.
When Zhou Dao saw Liu Yongke's sudden change of moves, he knew it was not good and he flipped away with a backflip. A thin strong wind blew across Zhou Dao's back.
"It's so dangerous." Feeling the chill of the strong wind, Zhou Dao knew that hitting him with this strong wind was no less than being slashed by a knife, and even worse.