The results of the lottery came out. Nie Yundong drew No. 1, Hao Huiyou drew No. 2, and Shen Rui drew No. 3. The expressions of the three people were different. Nie Yundong was dejected, Hao Huiyou was indifferent, and Shen Rui was smiling.
The expressions of the leaders of the three forces on the rostrum were also different. Zhao Yang was frowning, Zhu Hui was confident, and Huo Tian was happy and worried. Seeing that everyone was ready, the presiding officer said loudly: "Now the challenge officially begins, please invite the Young City Master. Come on."
As soon as he finished speaking, a group of figures shot from behind the rostrum towards the ring like arrows. They had jumped over the ropes on the edge of the stage during several ups and downs, and stood gracefully on the three-meter-high ring. The audience in the audience saw his agility. He was neat and tidy, and everyone couldn't help but applaud him.
"Come on." Yan Xiaotian made a gesture of rubbing his hands.
Nie Yundong turned around and also went on stage.
"The timer starts." The presiding official said.
Nie Yundong was not polite, and used a set of Xuan-level intermediate martial arts "Heaven-turning Palm" to dance with palm shadows all over the sky, and struck at Yan Xiaotian. Yan Xiaotian did not dare to be careless, and used the Xuan-level advanced martial arts "Subduing Dragon Fist" to deal with it. There were only shadows of people flashing above, shadows of fists and palms flying, and several rounds had passed between the two of them.
With a "bang" sound, the fists and palms finally met together. Nie Yundong flew back more than ten meters and was about to fall off the stage. The audience in the audience exclaimed, not expecting that the competition would end so soon. Nie Yundong suddenly used With a hook of his foot, he caught the rope on the edge of the ring, and with a flick of his strength, he rushed towards Yan Xiaotian again.
Zhao Yang in the audience breathed a sigh of relief, and a rare smile appeared on his face. If Nie Yundong failed so soon, he didn't know where to put his face. Knowing that his strength was inferior to others, Nie Yundong changed his strategy and tactics. He no longer fought with Yan Xiaotian went head-to-head, and instead relied on his body skills to engage in a roundabout battle. His "Micro Step Technique" body art martial arts is a Xuan-level intermediate martial art, and is famous for its small steps, fast speed and flexibility. Yan Xiaotian snorted coldly. , his body turned around, and he also used fast movements to chase Nie Yundong.
The name of his martial arts skill is exactly the opposite of Nie Yundong's, it's called "Broad Step Technique". His body opens and closes widely, and he can often dodge from a distance of more than ten meters with one step. Two figures spin rapidly on the stage, chasing each other, and everyone in the audience The audience was dazzled and couldn't tell who was who. Shen Rui was secretly frightened in the audience. The movements of these two people were extremely fast, and his Xianfeng Jue had no advantage in front of them.
Suddenly there was a bang, and the two figures separated. One of them was hit on the back and flew forward. Everyone looked closely and saw that the figure flying out was none other than Nie Yundong. When they flew to the edge of the stage, Nie Yundong hooked his foot on the rope. , just as he was about to repeat his old trick, Yan Xiaotian suddenly rushed forward and punched again. A dusty martial energy rushed out of his fist and hit Nie Yundong hard.
Shen Rui saw in the audience that Yan Xiaotian was an earth attribute warrior. Nie Yundong could no longer dodge, and flew backwards out of the stage with a bang. Several people from the Bluestone Chamber of Commerce, with quick eyes and quick hands, helped catch the man who fell from the stage. Nie Yundong.
"I agree." Yan Xiaotian clasped his fists and said with a smile.
"Exactly a quarter of an hour." The presiding official said to the crowd.
Yan Yunan nodded on the podium. It was very rare for a junior martial spirit to be able to walk for a quarter of an hour under a senior martial spirit. Zhao Yang in the audience shook his head. He no longer had any share in the spiritual stone mine. .
"Take a rest," the presiding official said.
"No need, next one." Yan Xiaotian said.
When Hao Huiyou heard this, he wished that he would not rest. He stepped up with his seven-star steps and turned around to reach the stage. Everyone saw that his movements were also chic and beautiful, and they couldn't help but burst into thunderous applause.
"The second challenge begins." the host official called.
Hao Huiyou cupped his fist at Yan Xiaotian and said, "I'm offended."
A figure rushed towards Yan Xiaotian, the "Withered Wood Fist" had been struck, and the dark green martial energy burst out of the fist.
Yan Xiaotian saw that the opponent's boxing technique was not fancy, but was actually fighting with him head-on. He snorted, and immediately became more competitive. He punched the opponent with the "Subduing Dragon Fist", sending up dust and sand all over the sky. With a bang,
The two fierce martial arts collided with each other, and strong energy ripples spread around. The two of them took a few steps back.
Yan Xiaotian took four steps back, and Hao Huiyou took five steps back.
Everyone was surprised to see that Hao Huiyou was only an intermediate martial spirit, and he was only slightly inferior to a high-level martial spirit. It seemed that they had watched this match. It turned out that Yan Xiaotian was an earth attribute warrior.
Hao Huiyou is a warrior with the wood attribute, and wood overcomes earth. Hao Huiyou took advantage of the attribute. The figures on the field flew around, fists and feet collided, making a deafening banging sound.
This Hao Huiyou is indeed the core disciple of Feihu Clan in Nantong County. He was able to both attack and defend under Yan Xiaotian's offensive. Although it was a little reluctant, the warriors in the audience were delighted. However, after a while, everyone could see that
, this Hao Huiyou was gradually showing signs of failure. The situation suddenly changed, and Hao Huiyou suddenly changed his defensive state, stepped on the seven-star step, and started to play tricks with Yan Xiaotian. Yan Xiaotian snorted coldly, moved towards him with the stride technique
After all, Hao Huiyou's Seven Star Technique was faster than Nie Yundong's Microstep Technique. He persisted for a while before Yan Xiaotian finally seized the opportunity and knocked him off the ring.
"Two quarters of an hour," the presiding official said loudly.
Two quarters of an hour, a full quarter longer than Nie Yundong.
"Take a break for half an hour." Yan Yunan suddenly said.
He knew that Yan Xiao was naturally strong-tempered, but if he was defeated in front of a fourteen-year-old or fifteen-year-old child because of fatigue, he would not feel good about it.
Yan Xiaotian said on the stage: "Okay."
This time he showed no reluctance. Although he defeated Hao Huiyou, he also consumed a lot of martial energy and physical strength. The most important thing was that he could not see Shen Rui's strength, so he naturally had to be more careful. The ownership of the Lingshi Mine
He didn't care, but he still cared about his reputation. There was a lot of discussion in the audience, and it seemed that Hao Huiyou would definitely win this challenge.
The heads of forces on the rostrum were congratulating Zhu Hui, and some took the opportunity to flatter him.
"Brother Zhu, it seems that your Zhu family will definitely win this time."
"I heard that the Lin family's spirit stone mine is very profitable. Brother Zhu, you are about to make a fortune."
"Brother Zhu, I think the future world of Qinghuan City will belong to your Zhu family."
"..."
Zhu Hui was very proud, but he said modestly: "The competition is not over yet, you have won the prize."
For some reason, Shen Rui felt a little nervous. After watching the previous two games, he knew something about Yan Xiaotian, but it was really difficult to beat Hao Huiyou's game time. Someone touched him lightly.
Shen Rui looked back and saw that it was Huo Jing.
Huo Jing said: "Brother Shen, don't be nervous. The big deal is that you won't be able to compare with others. It's not a big deal."
Shen Rui nodded, his goal was not just a matter of how long he would persist.
A leader of the forces next to Yan Yunan said to Yan Yunan: "Young Master Yan is very good at swordsmanship. It seems that I won't be able to feast my eyes on him today."
Yan Yunan smiled and said: "That's not necessarily the case. In the end, the boy's strength is definitely not low. Maybe Xiao'er will have to use a sword to defeat him."
Half an hour passed quickly, and the presiding official loudly said again: "The third challenge begins."
Shen Rui walked up the stairs with a knife on his back. Everyone laughed when they saw that Shen Rui seemed to have no martial arts skills. Isn't this looking for death?