"Which warrior of the Yuan Kingdom dares to fight?"
Yuan Wenxuan's eyes were full of power, and he glanced at the fifteen Yuan Kingdom warriors standing on one side with their hands behind their backs.
"This subordinate is asking for your orders and is willing to fight with this man."
A rather thin young man came out of the queue and knelt down on one knee to ask for a fight.
This man was short, thin, and seemed to be malnourished. But one should not judge by appearance. This man was the imperial guard beside the emperor, and he was also the leader among the imperial guards.
Su Yin looked at this person with great interest, and if he dared to take the initiative to ask for help, he was naturally quite capable. She saw that this person had light steps and a restrained aura, so he should be a master of Qinggong.
The first battle is a very critical battle. The outcome will directly affect the morale of the subsequent battles. If the first battle can be won, the morale of any country will be greatly increased.
Therefore, the first person to appear is the best warrior from both countries.
"Ready to fight."
Yuan Wenxuan nodded slightly: "If you can come out on top, I will receive a reward of a thousand taels and give it to ten people."
The short young man's eyes flashed when he heard this, and he strode down to the city tower. Although he was good at Qinggong, he did not imitate the warriors of Xiling Kingdom and jumped directly from the city tower. This shows that this man has a quite calm temperament.
On the school field, the warriors of the two countries stood a hundred meters apart, looking at each other from a distance, both with serious expressions on their faces.
After the magistrate gave the order, the two of them immediately started moving.
The short warrior from the Yuan Kingdom bent his knees slightly, and rushed out like a cannonball. He jumped five or six meters, and in the blink of an eye, he ran dozens of meters and quickly approached the warrior from the Xiling Kingdom.
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The warrior from the Xiling Kingdom stood there, squinting his eyes slightly, trembling his fingers slightly, and the metal whip in his hand twisted strangely like a living snake.
In just a few breaths, the warriors of the Yuan Kingdom approached the warriors of the Xiling Kingdom, stretched out their hands to press on their waists, and a gleaming sword was instantly unsheathed.
With a leap, a cold light flashed, and the long sword instantly rushed towards the throat of the Xiling Kingdom warrior at a tricky angle. The speed was as fast as thunder. With such a blow, ordinary people could not even think of avoiding it.
But the first warrior from the Xiling Kingdom was certainly not an ordinary person. He did not retreat because of the lightning-fast sword of the Yuan Kingdom warrior. Instead, he took a step forward, his wrist shook, and the whip in his hand was like a flexible snake, with its tip
It was also shot at a weird angle and hit the short young man's sword directly.
There was a clanging sound of metal, and the warriors of the two countries retreated one after another. However, the warriors of the Yuan Kingdom took four or five steps back, while the warriors of the Xiling Kingdom only took two steps back.
On the city tower, hundreds of eyes were fixed on the battlefield below, and the gasps of everyone were inaudible.
Su Yin didn't know when he had stood up from his seat, walked to the edge of the city wall and stood with his hands behind his hands, observing the battle below at close range.
In the first confrontation, the warriors of the Yuan Kingdom were obviously at a disadvantage. The whip wielder of the Xiling Kingdom was really weird. The soft whip could actually explode with such great force.
Experts who are good at using whips are good at dealing with people who are good at light kung fu. This battle may be disadvantageous for the Yuan Kingdom.
Of course, nothing is absolute. If your Qing Gong is high enough, you can still restrain someone who uses a whip. The short young man knows that he is good at dealing with long whips, but he dares to fight. He has some confidence in himself.
Yu Wensheng lay lazily on the chair, his evil eyes always staring at Su Yin, but he didn't look at the battle at all.
Su Yin frowned slightly and glanced back at Yu Wensheng. Why is this guy always staring at her?