"hiss……"
Saw this name.
Wang Ke took a breath of cold air.
"Isn't it agreed upon by Hou Mo and Chen Ting? What the hell is Yuwen Chengdu?"
He was a little speechless in his heart.
but.
It's not just him.
Wei Wensheng was speechless in the field.
Wei Wensheng stared at Yuwen Chengdu closely and asked, "Who are you? Where is Hou Mo and Chen Ting?"
Yuwen Chengdu curled his lips and said: "Hou Mo and Chen Ting are not feeling well. I will take part in all his subsequent games."
"Huh? Ridiculous!"
Wei Wensheng frowned slightly, then turned to Yang Jian, waiting for the emperor's edict.
Yang Jian turned slightly sideways, looked at Yang Guang, and asked: "Prince Jin, what is going on?"
Yang Guang cupped his hands and said: "Father, this warrior's name is Yuwen Chengdu, and he is the son of Yu Wenhuaji. He was originally going to come back to participate in the battle a few days ago, but he encountered a bandit on the way. Yuwen Chengdu defeated the bandit alone. Everyone, I came back late... Fortunately, this Hou Mo Chen Ting is a kind man and took the initiative to give up his place, so Yuwen Chengdu was able to participate."
"haha……"
When Yang Jian heard this, a sneer appeared on his lips.
He looked at Yuwen Chengdu, with a strange color flashing in his eyes.
Then, he said calmly: "It is my decree that Yuwen Chengdu is allowed to compete, but if he does not perform well, he will be punished for being arrogant!"
"My son, I obey."
Yang Guang quickly stood up and accepted the order.
"snort!"
When the prince Yang Yong on the side saw this, he frowned and let out a cold snort from his nose.
Following Yang Jian's will, it was passed down.
Shi Wanbao received the order.
On the ring, the competition between Wei Wensheng and Yuwen Chengdu resumed.
Wei Wensheng held the eight-foot-long steel spear tightly with both hands, his eyes gleaming. He looked at Yuwen Chengdu opposite, feeling a mixture of envy and jealousy in his heart.
"Hmph! You look good. I guess you are a member of a noble family. I'll see if you still look cool when I knock you off my horse with one move!"
Wei Wensheng thought to himself.
This is the thought.
He shouted coldly, swung the eight-foot-long snake spear in his palm, and the black war horse galloped under his crotch, and rushed towards Yuwen Chengdu to kill him.
"Suffer death!"
As he shouted.
The zhangba snake spear erupted with a dark light and stabbed straight into Yuwen Chengdu's face.
This spear was extremely fast and extremely cruel.
With one blow, there was a sound of "wuwu" breaking through the air.
clang!
But the next second.
The edge of the snake spear has been held up by another strange weapon.
The weapon was golden and radiant, like a phoenix flapping its wings.
That is the magic weapon that Yuwen Chengdu is famous for - the phoenix-winged gilded boring machine!
"Get down!"
The gold-plated phoenix wing suddenly swung out from a strange direction, catching Wei Wensheng's weapon with great accuracy.
Immediately afterwards.
Yuwen Chengdu's tongue exploded with spring thunder, and he exerted slight force on his arms to thrust the weapon outward.
Suddenly.
An extremely huge force burst out from the gilded phoenix wings.
Wei Wensheng felt that the Zhangba Snake Spear in his hand was almost broken, and the powerful force, like substance, hit him hard in the chest.
"not good!"
This was his last thought before flying out.
boom!
Just one move.
Yuwen Chengdu gently knocked Wei Wensheng away.
Wei Wensheng Nuoda's body fell heavily to the ground, his face turned pale and blood spurted from his mouth.
"snort!"
Yuwen Chengdu knocked Wei Wensheng away without even looking at his embarrassed opponent. Then he turned around, bowed slightly to Yang Jian, and then rode away slowly.
"So strong!"
At this moment.
Everyone in the audience was stunned.
Yang Xuangan opened his mouth slightly and looked at Yuwen Chengdu with solemn eyes.
"This time... Yuwen Chengdu wins!"
After a while.
The Herald steps into the ring.
He forgot about Yuwen Chengdu in disbelief, and then announced the result of the game.
"Yuwen Chengdu is not bad."
On the high platform.
Yang Jian nodded slightly and said casually to Yang Guang.
Yang Guang quickly handed over his hands and said: "Father still recognizes heroes with his sharp eyes. If not for his permission, this Yuwen Chengdu would not be allowed to step onto the ring!"
"Hahaha! King Jin's words make sense."
I heard Yang Guang say this.
Queen Dugu Jialuo covered her mouth slightly and said with a smile.
…
Not to mention the royal family.
And after Yuwen Chengdu came off the field, he didn't watch the rest of the game and just rode away.
And the many competitions that followed.
Because there is a gem like Yuwen Chengdu in front of him, there is not much that stands out.
The remaining four fights.
Yang Xuangan fought and defeated his opponent in about twenty rounds.
Wei Wensheng's brother Wei Wentong participated in the competition. He held a Qinglong Yanyue Sword in his palm, and his sword skills were only stronger than Wang Jun's.
Because his brother Wei Wensheng was defeated, Wei Wentong held back his anger and used his sword to attack people's vital points. However, within fifteen or sixteen rounds, he broke the enemy's weapon with one blow and knocked the opponent back.
In the third game, a civilian warrior named Zuo Tiancheng came on stage.
Zuo Tiancheng held a golden-backed machete in his palm, and when he swung it, it looked like a wheel. After fighting his opponent for more than thirty rounds, he finally broke the opponent's left shoulder armor, winning half a move.
The fifth game.
It was Paul Fang, the eldest wife of patron king Yang Lin, facing off against a civilian warrior.
Perhaps the folk warrior knew Luo Fang's identity and was timid in the fight. After Luo Fang seized an opportunity, his long knife flew erratically, and his rolling knife energy pushed the folk warrior to the edge of the ring, and finally he struck out with a knife. , defeat it.
"hehe……"
After Luo Fang won, he glanced provocatively at Qiu Cheng, who was sitting among the officials, and then Shi Shiran rode out and left the ring.
Since then, the first day of competition has finally come to an end.
…
Return to Yang Su's mansion.
Wang Ke talked about Yuwen Chengdu's martial arts.
Yang Xuangan frowned and remained silent.
Lai Hu'er said: "I think back on Yuwen Chengdu's moves. Even with his very simple move, I'm afraid I can't even crack it."
"What's better than that? Just admit defeat!"
Yang Xuangan waved his hand and said in a very impatient tone.
"Eh... Wouldn't it be a joke to admit defeat before the battle? Even if you lose, you must fight Na Yuwen Chengdu in an upright manner and never regret defeating again."
Lai Huer said seriously.
"It makes sense... If you retreat in the face of battle, wouldn't it be a loss to the Duke of Yue?"
After venting the emotions just now.
Yang Xuangan regained his composure.
He stood up, stood in the hall, raised his left hand high, and said loudly.
…
The next day.
The competition continues as usual.
The competition on this day was not as disparate as the first day.
In the first two matches, the winner was decided in about forty or fifty rounds.
And in the third game.
Finally it was Wang Ke's turn to compete.
"In the next game, Wang Ke will face Xue Liang!"
The herald stood in the ring and shouted.
"Xue Liang?"
Wang Ke heard the words and gently urged the war horse, carrying the cold iron and cold moon gun, and came to the ring.
He glanced around and saw a young general in a silver helmet, holding a spear and riding a white horse, coming opposite him like a ball of auspicious snow.
"General Wang, you're polite!"
Xue Liang recognized Wang Ke, and immediately clasped his hands in fists and bowed his hands in salute.
"Hello, General Xue!"
Wang Ke nodded slightly and returned the salute.
at the same time.
He opened the simulator secretly and checked Xue Liang's basic information.
