On the fifth day of the arena, there were obviously fewer heroes below.
In the past few days, the generals have been beaten to death, and many have been injured. Even if there are still people from all over the place who continue to attack, they are not even half of the casualties.
But even so, at a glance, the audience was still bustling with people.
On the first stage, there was a sloppy Taoist. He got on the stage when the competition started in the morning and didn't get off the stage until noon. He basically didn't have any three-in-one enemies.
On the second stage is a scholar in a Confucian shirt, who wields a big gun and is also unbeatable.
On the third stage is a middle-aged man, who uses two swords to defeat those who are defeated.
Zhao Tong saw it wonderfully, and suddenly he saw a familiar figure jumping up on the fourth stage. She was a woman, with a long sword in her hand that was as cold as ice.
The woman has an ordinary appearance, her skin is slightly dark, and she has a white lotus pattern embedded on her forehead, which looks very strange.
She stabbed the champion on the fourth stage to death with just one sword stroke, and then signed up her surname. She was from the northwest, nicknamed Tianshan Snow Lotus, and named Shangguan Pian.
Zhao Tong's eyebrows jumped. He naturally realized that Shangguan Pian was Li Yanaza in disguise, but wasn't it enough for her to poach corners in the city? You actually want to sneak into the army to dig it yourself?
This is too cruel!
On the stage, Liyana glanced gently at the crowd below with her piercing eyes. She paused at Zhao Tong and then turned away without any expression.
At this moment, a person suddenly jumped up on the fourth stage. He was a burly old man with a red face, bright eyes, and his hands behind his back.
He looked at Lianaza and said calmly: "Girl, I like this competition. I will spare your life and get off the stage!"
Lianaza sneered, said nothing, raised her sword and stabbed.
The old man snorted coldly: "I don't know what is good or bad!"
He didn't use a weapon, and fought with only his two sleeves. Those with sharp eyes in the audience had noticed that there was something wrong with the old man's sleeves.
It was wide and stiff, not as soft and flexible as ordinary sleeves, but stiff and rigid, as if there was something hidden inside.
Zhao Tong said in the audience: "This is the Iron Sleeve Fist. The sleeves are specially made and can be used as weapons."
Huang Gu asked doubtfully: "Master, are those sleeves really made of iron?"
Zhao Tong said: "It is said to be a kind of fine iron, and not only the sleeves are made of iron, there should be other things inside. I once heard the teacher say that when you have mastered this martial art, there is a unique move called Liuyun Feixiu , very powerful.”
Huang Gu thought for a while: "No matter how powerful your sleeves are, they can't stop a sword!"
Zhao Tong turned to look at him: "Can you kill this old man with one sword?"
Yao Pingzhong looked over curiously when he heard this. Huang Gu was silent for a few moments and said, "No!"
Zhao Tong said: "Since you can't, why can't you block a sword?"
Huang Gu whispered: "Then Shangguan Pian can't do it either!"
The two of them and Zhao Tong had been to Liyanaza's courtyard, and Liyanaza reported her name in the courtyard, so they both knew that the woman on the stage was the third Uighur princess.
At this time, the two people in the ring had gone through five moves, and the audience kept cheering. It turned out that the old man was quite famous in the green forest, and he was a criminal thief, nicknamed Golden Sleeves Huangfu Xiang.
This Huangfuxiang was extremely skilled in martial arts. He joined the green forest when he was a teenager and did evil things for decades, but was never caught by the government. Now he has few opponents and is firmly seated on the throne of first-class martial arts.
After another moment, more than a dozen moves passed, and Liyanaza's sword light was getting faster and faster. At the end, it was like a snowball rolling, and his body was moved by the sword light. It was not like a person using a sword, but Like a sword that attracts people.
Huang Gu frowned and said, "Shangguan Pian's swordsmanship is very strange."
Yao Pingzhong said: "What's so surprising?"
Huang Gu said: "Her fast sword is unusual. Ordinary fast swords are very fast at the beginning. As the fighting time gets longer, the power weakens and becomes slower and slower. However, hers is not that fast at the beginning. It's getting more and more urgent, faster and faster."
Yao Pingzhong said: "That's really unbelievable. The more you use your strength, the less you use it. How can you still go faster than when you first started?"
Huang Gu shook his head and said: "I don't know either. This matter is extremely difficult to figure out. I don't know which sword technique is so magical."
Zhao Tong said from the side: "Huang Sheng, have you gone crazy practicing sword practice?"
Huang Gu asked doubtfully: "What does the master mean by this?"
Zhao Tong said: "It's obvious that I didn't use my full strength at the beginning, just a little trial, and then I used my true skills little by little. Naturally, the sword is getting faster and faster!"
Huang Gu was stunned, and immediately lowered his head in shame, wishing he could get into the ground.
Yao Pingzhong laughed loudly and said: "I think you are just stupid in practicing swordsmanship. You have no brain at all, but you still analyze it succinctly. Master is right, isn't it just that you hide your strength at the beginning, and then use your true skills!"
At this time, more than twenty moves had been carried out on the stage, and Liyanaza suddenly let out a light scold, and the sword was like a star and was thrown forward.
Huangfu Xiang hadn't won for a long time, and he was a little anxious at the moment. He had a good reputation, and he couldn't help but feel angry that he had not been able to decide the winner after so many moves against a female doll.
Seeing how fast the sword came, he frowned and used the most powerful move, Liuyun Feixiu. He originally wanted to use this move when he finally encountered a strong enemy, but he never thought about using it against an unknown woman. He used it on the doll, and when he was angry, he struck out with great severity.
Someone in the audience recognized him and shouted: "Liu Yun Fei Shou, this is Liu Yun Fei Shou."
This move is also very famous, and many people watching the competitions in other arenas looked over.
Zhao Tong also squinted his eyes to watch. After all, Iron Sleeve Fist was a mysterious martial art, and he wanted to figure out the secret behind it.
There was a "ding-ding-ding" sound on the stage, and then Huangfuxiang fell back with a "thump-thump-thump" sound.
It was obvious that Liuyun Feixiu was no match for the opponent's fast sword!
At this moment, Huangfu Xiang still had the same demeanor as when he first came on stage. Even his two iron sleeves disappeared and were smashed to pieces by the opponent's sharp sword.
Although his iron sleeves were broken, he was not shirtless. Both arms were actually wrapped in a layer of iron sheets. However, there were cracks in the iron sheets, and blood was seeping out bit by bit.
Huangfu Xiang couldn't care about his face at this time. No matter how important his face was, his life was not important. He was afraid that Liya Naza would kill them all, so he hurriedly shouted: "I surrender!"
This was a lesson learned from watching the fights in the ring for a few days. Many people did not want to admit defeat when they lost, but wanted to jump off the ring directly. This often led to a more miserable death.
He had also thought about it just now, but he was stopped immediately. With the opponent's fast sword, I am afraid that the moment he jumps down, the opponent will definitely shoot him with a flying sword and nail him to death in mid-air.
Seeing him admitting defeat, Lianaza frowned. She didn't expect this man to be so decisive, otherwise she would have really wanted to make up for it with a sword.
There was a commotion in the audience. No one thought that Huangfu Xiang would lose, and lose so miserably.
Huangfuxiang was already under the ring at this time, and blood was flowing from the cracks in the iron sheets of his arms. He could not lift his arms. Those who were quick in thinking secretly guessed that Huangfuxiang's arms might have been disabled.
At this time, those who had enemies with him were all staring secretly, wanting to see what was going on, and then secretly following him to kill him.
Huangfu Qi's face was ugly, how could he not know what these people were thinking, so he quickened his pace, dove into the crowd, and ran away without knowing where he was in the blink of an eye.
Liyanaza looked at Zhao Tong on the stage and suddenly raised her chin at him in a provocative manner.
Zhao Tong smiled in the audience. He had not decided to go on stage today. Even if he did, he would not challenge Lianaza.
Until dusk that day, the champions of the No. 1 to No. 4 arenas did not change. All four people guarded the arena. Wang Qing in the canopy looked happy, secretly thinking that he had finally waited for a true master.
(End of chapter)
