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531 Win? Lose?

Marshal Zhou knew that Marshal Yang couldn't find anyone at all, so he couldn't help but said sarcastically: "Old Yang, there's no one left, right? Do you need me to help you find two people?"

Marshal Yang glared at him fiercely: "You'd better take care of yourself."

"Okay... okay..." Marshal Zhou was still smiling.

At the same time, Yan Mo and Xuanyuan Hu had already walked to the stage and started fighting under the auspices of Marshal Li!

Both of them were useless, fighting with bare hands.

"Boom boom boom..."

The two of them kept attacking each other with fierce punches or sharp kicks.

These domineering energies collided in the sky above the ring, making a loud explosion louder than the clash of soldiers. Some were canceled out on the spot, while others were bounced around.

"careful!"

The masters of each family immediately protected their own marshal, and some with quick eyesight and quick hands immediately fell to the ground.

The energy splashed out, with more power than bullets. Some left terrifying marks on the walls, while others cracked large chunks of the ground, and flying sand and rocks could be seen everywhere.

"Is this the power of an eighth-level grandmaster?"

"The leader of the seven gods of war and the leader of the eight gods of murder, he truly deserves his reputation!"

"This is too scary, no wonder they can achieve countless military exploits..."

There were waves of exclamations from everywhere.

Xuanyuan Hu and Yan Mo were also worried that Luan Fei's energy would hurt everyone, so they slowly got closer to each other and started fighting hand to hand.

"Bang bang bang!"

"Bah bang bang!"

Even in close combat, there was a terrifying sound, as if two peerless artifacts were fighting each other.

In fact, most people can't understand it. They can only see two black shadows fighting constantly, but it does not prevent them from shouting "Hello" from time to time.

This is the first battle of today's competition.

Both Yan Mo and Xuanyuan Hu want to get off to a good start and win a jackpot for their own boss, so that they can fight even better in the future.

However, the two tactics are different.

Xuanyuan Tiger attacked fiercely, using all his strength to attack Yan Mo, eager to win.

Yan Mo dealt with it carefully, carefully dismantling all Xuanyuan Tiger's moves, not seeking a quick victory, but seeking to be undefeated.

The reason for this difference is that Xuanyuan Hu has confidence in his heart and knows that even if his side loses, he will definitely win the next two games.

Yan Mo knew that Chen Dong hadn't come back yet, so he wanted to buy more time, hoping that Chen Dong would come in time.

The strength of the two is almost the same, and they know each other very well, and they have often competed against each other before.

With such a main attack and a main defense, it is impossible to distinguish the superior from the inferior for a while.

Before I knew it, more than twenty minutes had passed.

No matter how exciting the battle is, if the winner has not been decided for so long, the people present will be a little bored.

"What are you doing, fighting for so long..."

"Even if two people are about the same strength, it's not like they can't tell the winner..."

Marshal Yang knew Yan Mo's purpose and kept looking at the gate of Wuqu Palace, hoping that the familiar figure would appear soon.

Unfortunately, there never was.

On stage.

Xuanyuan Hu was also a little annoyed and shouted loudly: "Yan Mo, what are you doing? Why are you always on guard? If you do this, when will the winner be determined?"

Yan Mo coldly snorted: "I have my own tactics, do you need to worry about them?"

Xuanyuan Hu said angrily: "Bullshit tactics! Others don't understand you, but I don't understand you yet? When did you shrink your eggs, fear, and avoid on the battlefield? When did you not fight fiercely with the opponent, attack fiercely, and fiercely?"

Fight and keep moving forward no matter how much you get hurt? Yan Mo, what’s going on with you? If you don’t want to fight or you’re afraid of me, step down as soon as possible!”

Yan Mo didn't say a word, but continued to defend Xuanyuan Tiger with every move.

Even Marshal Zhou couldn't help but look at Marshal Yang: "Old Yang, what's wrong with you, Yama? When did you become so cowardly?"

Marshal Yang said quietly: "He has his own tactics."

On the stage, Yan Mo and Xuanyuan Hu were still entangled, and no one could tell when they would win or lose.

If you fight like this, it will last all day and all night without any problem.

"Enough!"

At this moment, another loud shout came from the stage.

It's Marshal Li.

As the organizer, host and referee, Marshal Li, although he is quite old, has a good temper. He directly cursed and said: "When will this end? Okay, get out of here, this is a draw!"

"

How else could it be like this?!

However, Marshal Li is really senior. He does whatever he says and no one has any objections.

The first game, a draw!

Yan Mo and Xuanyuan Hu immediately stepped down.

Yan Mo came to Marshal Yang immediately.

Marshal Yang shook his head at Yan Mo, meaning that Chen Dong hadn't come back yet.

Yama frowned, worried.

"The second game begins now!" Marshal Li stood on the stage and said loudly: "Old Zhou, here comes Wei Jiaqing!"

Wei Jiaqing jumped up and landed lightly on the stage, immediately causing cheers from all around.

"Old Wei, it's up to you!" Marshal Zhou said cheerfully.

"Yes, Marshal!" Wei Jiaqing saluted, exuding confidence.

Then, Marshal Li looked at Marshal Yang again.

"Lao Yang, where are you, who's coming?"

Everyone also looked at Marshal Yang, after all, his side has not announced the lineup until now.

Marshal Yang stood up and said solemnly: "On my side, I would like to ask the leader of Qingyun Temple from Qingyun Temple to fight."

Qingyun Temple?!

As soon as these words came out, everyone on the scene was shocked.

Although you are not a member of the martial arts world, you still know that the Qingyun Temple in the martial arts world is a sect that can be ranked among the top ten in Yanxia Continent!

Why did Marshal Yang invite the head of Qingyun Temple?

Among the crowd, Qing Yunzi, who had been trying hard to hide his figure, finally slowly revealed his true body.

With white hair and a Taoist robe, she looks quite a bit fairy-like.

At first glance, he looks like an expert!

With a bang, Marshal Zhou stood up and said angrily: "Lao Yang, what are you trying to do? We agreed that we would have three people on each side, so why did you invite your friends from the world of martial arts over?"

Marshal Yang said quietly: "What's wrong with friends from the martial arts world? Did you say you are not allowed to invite friends from the martial arts world?"

"Marshuai Li..." Marshal Zhou looked directly at the stage.

Marshal Li looked embarrassed and said hesitantly: "Well, I didn't say I couldn't invite you..."

Marshal Zhou exploded as soon as he heard this: "That's nothing. If I had known that Lao Yang was playing this trick, I would have gone to the world to invite friends! I invited the Spirit Dragon King over to see who is his opponent?"

Instead, Marshal Yang said solemnly: "Who didn't let you invite me?"

Marshal Zhou had an angry look on his face: "Okay, I'll invite you now, just wait!"

Just as Marshal Zhou was about to take out his mobile phone, Marshal Li said: "This won't work, the time has come, and our competition has rules."

When joining the army, the most important thing is to follow the rules.

There is a saying that military orders are like mountains!

Marshal Zhou had no choice but to look at the stage worriedly.

He knew that Wei Jiaqing was bound to lose.

Wei Jiaqing also looked gloomy.

Qingyunzi walked towards the ring.

When passing by Marshal Yang, Marshal Yang whispered: "Try to delay as much as possible, Chen Dong hasn't come back yet."

"good."

Qingyunzi nodded, then walked to the stage and stood opposite Wei Jiaqing.

For Qingyunzi, everyone had only heard her name but never seen her in person. Now they were all curious about her and looked at her in surprise, as if they were looking at some rare animal.

Qingyunzi obviously felt uncomfortable being watched by so many people. He pulled out an ordinary Qingyun sword, pointed at Wei Jiaqing and said, "Come on!"

Qingyunzi is a ninth-level grandmaster, and Wei Jiaqing is certainly no match for her.

However, Qingyunzi planned to hold back as much as possible and delay the situation according to what Marshal Yang said.

But she never expected that Wei Jiaqing didn't even fight, but just said: "I give up, I am no match for Master Qingyun!"

After saying that, he stepped off the stage directly.

Marshal Li directly announced: "In the second game, Yang Mansion wins!"

"boom!"

There was an uproar immediately at the scene.

Everyone expected this result, but no one thought it would be so fast.

Wei Jiaqing didn't even compete and stepped down directly.

Where is the slightest bit of military courage!

There was inevitably some contempt in his eyes.

Wei Jiaqing ignored this and came directly to Marshal Zhou in despair.

"Commander, I am no match for her. Just standing in front of her makes me feel overwhelmed..."

Wei Jiaqing shed layers of cold sweat as he spoke.

Marshal Zhou was slightly unhappy, but he couldn't reprimand him in front of everyone, so he could only wave his hand and ask Wei Jiaqing to step aside.

At the same time, Marshal Li, who was standing on the stage, said loudly: "Now let's start the third game. On Lao Zhou's side is Chen Jianyuan... Lao Yang, what other secret weapons do you have over there?"

At the end of the sentence, Marshal Li's face was full of smiles.

Everyone also looked at Marshal Yang.

Marshal Zhou was also nervous for a while.

If Marshal Yang still hides a leader, then there is no need to compete and just declare him the winner.

I just felt sorry for my grandson, who was covered in plaster and had to kneel down to apologize to Chen Dong.

Chen Jianyuan was not in a hurry to go on stage, and also looked towards Marshal Yang, wanting to see who his opponent would be for a while.

As everyone knows, Marshal Yang also has a sad face.

He originally wanted Qingyunzi to delay for a while to see if he could wait until Chen Dong came back, but Wei Jiaqing simply admitted defeat and stepped down without a fight.

Completely disrupted Marshal Yang's plan!

Facing the crowd's attention, Marshal Yang took another look at the gate of Wuqu Palace.

Still didn't see that familiar figure.

Chen Dong, he broke his promise after all!

Marshal Yang sighed softly and had no choice but to use his alternative plan.

He turned around, looked at someone and said, "Gaofeng, you..."

Gao Feng was the backup candidate he had arranged in advance.

If Chen Dong couldn't come back, he would have to be replaced.

Gao Feng nodded and was about to stand up when a shout suddenly came from afar from the gate of Wuqu Palace.

"Grandpa, I'm back!"


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