The two of them had previously thought that by forcing the disciples of Long Guang Sect to put down their bows and arrows, they would have a chance of winning if they faced each other again. But now it seemed that they had miscalculated, and they felt unfathomable about the man in front of them on the test field.
Xiao Changdao also gritted his teeth secretly and muttered, "No wonder you dare to come to the Chaoyang Conference."
He was especially worried because he had to fight against the disciples of Longguang Sect and the fat man in the first round.
Wu Ronggui seemed to have guessed his worries and said with relief: "Even if you are a disciple of the same sect, your strength is both high and low. Didn't they come to you specifically to ask you to stop? It can be seen that the fat man's strength is not that good. "
With his mouth like this, his eyes that glanced sideways at Xiao Changdao had a different taste, and he didn't know what he was thinking about.
However, these words of persuasion did make Xiao Changdao relax his brows. He felt that what the other party said was quite reasonable. If it wasn't for his lack of strength, how could he beg for mercy?
In short, the two began to calculate the top ten places again, and calculated the possibility of winning in Dingyin District.
The fight in the competition venue is still going on. Wu Ji is fighting, and Mu Aotie is still defending calmly. It is difficult for the former to break his defense.
Everyone was watching closely, fearing that they would miss the scene of Mu Aotie's counterattack. They all wanted to see what it would be like if someone with such defensive strength counterattacked.
Usually, defense requires strength as the basis more than offense.
However, Wu Ji did not let everyone get what they wanted. He suddenly stopped fighting and left in a flash, landing five or six feet away from Mu Aotie, staring at Mu Aotie.
Mu Ao held the slanted iron sword in his hand and stared at the other party, not knowing what the other party meant.
Wu Ji let out a sigh of relief from his heart, feeling a little regretful in his heart. He also wanted to see Mu Aotie take action, but he tried his best to exert the power of his attack to the extreme. He felt that his attack posture was over. It was like a violent storm, but unexpectedly, it still failed to force the other party to take action, and the other party was still able to deal with it easily.
After trying his best, Fang realized that the other party was not humiliating him, but actually had that strength.
With a deep understanding, he woke up and naturally remembered Keran's explanation, and also realized that his opponent was giving in to him. If he continued to entangle with him, he would be ignorant. Xiang Zhen killed his opponent in the first match, which should be regarded as a lesson. .
So he gave up, gave up the fight, left his opponent, turned around in full view of everyone, and walked slowly and slowly outside the circle. Then he flew past and landed back in his place in the stands.
He left the scene without saying a word, and sat back down next to Keran without saying a word.
If you leave the designated competition venue, whether you are kicked out or you leave the designated circle, as long as the opponent is still there, leaving the circle means losing.
Mu Aotie was stunned and stunned.
Yu Qing and Nan Zhu looked at each other, not expecting such a result.
"Admit defeat?"
Someone in the stands made a sound.
In fact, many people feel the same surprise after combining the rules.
Of course, it is not difficult for everyone to admit defeat like this. After all, they don't look like the other party's opponent. As a person involved, you should have a deeper feeling for the opponent's strength.
In the competition venue, Mu Aotie, who was alone there, was a little at a loss and looked towards the host table.
Wu Tian had already hurried to Sun Lianxing's place. Although he could follow the rules, he still went to confirm his opinion.
After getting the correct opinion, he returned to the stage and announced loudly: "In the thirteenth competition, Douguan won and advanced!"
After finishing speaking, he waved to Mu Aotie to come on stage.
There was another round of chatter in the surrounding stands, and most people were discussing how strong this guy who never fought back from beginning to end was.
As a participant, it was difficult not to pay attention. Although Xiang Zhen's attack was stunning, he showed his true strength and methods after all. The guy in front of him who relied on defense to win made other participants uneasy.
What's obvious is not too scary, but the unfathomable opponent is the scariest thing!
Mu Aotie flew onto the host stage while rising and falling. Wu Tian took off the dart engraved with the word "Dou Guan" and handed it to him.
In the end, Mu Aotie returned to his seat with the darts. The smiles on Yu Qing and Nan Zhu's faces couldn't tell whether they were happy or bitter. Baili Xin still looked at him with surprised eyes.
Then came the fourteenth and fifteenth games, and there were no big highlights. The previous day's game ended like this.
There are a total of forty-four games in the first round, with fifteen games on the first and second days, and fourteen games on the third day.
After the first day of competition, it was almost evening. When the three brothers, Yu Qing and others went to the dining hall, they found that everyone looked at them differently. They found that many people were looking at Mu Aotie.
Yu and Mu believed that Mu Aotie also noticed it, but they felt that Mu Aotie's appearance became more and more "cold".
That is to say, after that day's competition, all the participants in Dingyin District knew that the three brothers and Baili Xin were great archery masters, and everyone found that their views on Longguang Sect were wrong.
Sunset and morning dew, sunset and sunrise.
The first round of competition continued the next day, and the brothers, like other participants, went to the scene again to observe from beginning to end.
After a whole day of competition, as expected, the biggest attraction was Chan Shaoting, who appeared in the twenty-fifth competition. Chan Shaoting didn't even draw his weapon, turned Gang Qi into a sword, and hundreds of swords were fired at the same time. , and hit the opponent with one finger.
Using your fingers as swords, you can injure your opponent with just one finger, leaving him unable to fight back.
In other words, Chan Shaoting defeated his opponent with one move.
Before everyone even had a taste of Chan Shaoting's moves, the competition was already over.
This scene is indeed amazing, and everyone has to secretly praise him. He is worthy of being the grandson of the owner of Guijian Villa, the top sword sect in the world.
There are also many people who feel sorry for the loser, because from the moment of taking action, we can see some clues. The loser is not weak, but he is just unlucky. He drew a stronger opponent and decided the outcome in one round. There was no chance of a comeback.
To a certain extent, this is also an unfair aspect of the Chaoyang Conference. Some people may clearly have the ability to enter the top 100, but their future is ruined just because they were unlucky in the draw and met a stronger opponent.
However, this is the Chaoyang Conference. If you have enough strength, you can be at the top no matter who you face. If you are not strong enough, you can only rely on luck to help. The rules give everyone the same chance. As long as you lose one game, There will be no second chance.
Looking at the opponent who was knocked down by one move and unable to get up again, even Nanzhu shook his head in amazement. He had to admit, "I am definitely no match for this guy."
Suddenly remembering something, he turned around and asked Yu Qing, "Lao Shiwu, can you win against him?"
Hearing this, Bailixin was surprised. He immediately looked back and wanted to say that Chan Shaoting was so powerful that it was difficult for most people to match him. He was probably not even qualified to compete for the leadership of the Chaoyang Conference. Coupled with his background, he does have the capital to be proud. Mustache will definitely lose in a match. Why does the fat man ask so many times?
She felt that there was something in these words. Could it be that after seeing Chan Shaoting's offensive attack, Fatty still thought that Mustache had the strength to fight against Chan Shaoting?
Unexpectedly, Yu Qing's words made her stunned again. She saw Yu Qing staring at the competition site calmly, his expression was indifferent, and his tone of voice was also flat, "I haven't fought before, and he didn't show his back move. Ghost Know."
Bailixin is speechless, what does this mean? Is it possible that after seeing it with his own eyes, this guy still thinks he can block Chan Shaoting's attack from a hundred swords just now?
"That's true." Nanzhu stared at Chan Shaoting and sighed, "The practice inheritance of the top sword sect is indeed extraordinary."
After winning, Chan Shaoting also looked calm, as if he felt that his victory was natural.
Guijianshanzhuang and others in the stands, headed by his mother Yong Zexue, were all smiling, and his sister even clapped her hands and applauded.
The competition continued until the last game of the day, which happened to be Wu Ronggui. He defeated his opponent in the 30th game and qualified for promotion.
This concludes the second day of the first round.
On the morning of the third day, Chan Shaoting's companion Zhao Qing appeared on the stage and also defeated his opponent and won.
Keran also appeared in the morning and defeated his opponent, but the other three people on the same floor with him all lost in the competition in the past few days.
At mid-afternoon, the 41st competition began. Nanzhu and Xiao Changdao appeared on the stage. This was also the last competition between the three neighbors on the top of the mountain in the first round of competition.
Under the gaze of everyone, Nanzhu Hengjian was standing in the competition venue, holding a sword in his hand. He occasionally glanced at Bailixin in the stands, and subconsciously put on a calm and calm look.
He said before that Mu Aotie liked to pretend, but now he was pretending.
Of course, Mu Aotie's victory also gave him confidence.
He believed that his strength was no worse than Mu Aotie's, and with the comparison between them, he gained confidence.
Xiao Changdao, who was standing opposite, also showed his weapon, which turned out to be a sharp-edged spear with a dark shaft.
After the rumbling drums suddenly stopped, Nanzhu still held the slanted sword in his hand, one hand behind his back, standing still, looking calm and composed, waiting for his opponent to attack.
Xiao Changdao was already facing a formidable enemy, holding his gun and slowly circling Nanzhu, waiting for opportunities to find flaws in the attack.
In the past two days, he and Wu Ronggui have done careful research on Mu Aotie as an example. The reason why they wanted to study Mu Aotie in the battle with Nanzhu was because they believed that Nanzhu and Mu Aotie were both disciples of Longguang Sect and had similar practices. It should be very high.
After repeated research, no useful results could be obtained, because Mu Aotie did not fight back at all, which was unfathomable and impossible to judge.
Precisely because it is unfathomable, I can predict that once the opponent strikes back, the opponent will most likely be severely defeated.
This made Xiao Changdao, who was about to face off with Nanzhu, very uneasy.
The two of them hesitated and did not make a move. After the drum sounded for the second time, they saw that Nanzhu's calm demeanor was better than Mu Aotie's. The corner of Xiao Changdao's mouth twitched slightly, and a touch of determination gradually appeared on his face, as if he was doing something. What big decision has been made.
