When I traveled through time and became a chief, I ruined the system.

A total of three people from Daxue signed up for the competition, and the numbers they got were twenty-one to twenty-three.

As the group walked back, they laughed and discussed the scene where Blizzard was in a hurry and frying his butt. It was so ridiculous! The depression in my heart these past few days has been swept away.

Everyone was talking about why he dared to participate in the competition. This guy was usually domineering, but it was always his subordinates who took action. No one seemed to have seen him do it himself. His true level was a mystery.

Two days later, the competition officially started.

All the contestants gathered together, first kowtowed to the stone statues of Snow Mountain and the Son of Snow Mountain, and then drew lots in public to determine their opponents. The opponent Daxue drew was number four, a person from the fifth part.

During the competition, he didn't even hold a big stick. He used his bare hands to knock the opponent down three times and admit defeat.

The first day of the game was uneventful, and some people even got a bye, such as Blizzard.

The next day was twenty to ten. Daxue's opponent in the second round was Xuezhe, the warrior from the second part. Both of them used big sticks, but Daxue was obviously more skilled and successfully advanced.

All the well-known strong players have advanced to the next round, including the mysterious Blizzard. He actually had a bronze sword, which made his opponent unable to fight back!

On the third day, the winner and the three seeded players will form an eight-person knockout round.

Daxue's opponent in this round is Yuetsuchi from the first part, who is also a strong Gundam warrior, but unfortunately he is from Blizzard. As soon as the snow and soil came up, they shouted:

"Daxue, do you dare to conduct an extra literary competition?"

"What is Wensai?"

"Wen Sai will give you one blow, and I will hit you again, and we will take turns to fight until one party surrenders."

"No problem, you go first."

Xuetu raised the stick high with both hands, shook it in the air three times, and then smashed it down with all his strength!

Daxue stood upright, held the stick in both hands, raised the stick upwards, and popped out Xuetu's big stick with a bang.

When it was Daxue's turn, he concentrated all his strength on the stick and smashed it down from the air like a thunderbolt. The air trembled under his stick, as if shaken by the power.

Xuetu also stood upright, holding the stick in both hands, and ejected Xuetu's big stick, but his body shook three times.

The two of them were like this, going back and forth, fighting for eighteen times!

Finally, Xuetu felt a sharp pain, his hand softened, and the stick fell out of his hand, and he had no choice but to admit defeat.

In this round, Blizzard actually won. He was the only one who wielded a sword, and those who fought against him were not used to it. Moreover, he was really good with the bronze sword and became one of the eight top players in this Overlord Conference.

The game rests for one day and will be played again the next day.

Probably because everyone's attention is now focused on the competition, Blizzard and their people no longer cause trouble for them.

Soon the day of the competition came again, and the eight major players gathered together. The three fierce men of the Snow Clan were so eye-catching. The three of them stood side by side, like three connected peaks, standing firmly on the snowfield. Their eyes are firm and cold, their chests are broad, their shoulders are broad, and the muscles on their arms are strong, as if they contain infinite power. The first impression they give is that they are unattainable.

"The eight-to-four knockout round now begins with the drawing of lots!" an old man's voice sounded. It was Cedar, the chief of the second tribe, who was presiding over the competition. Da Meng Xue Shu holds the number one, Er Meng Xue Hai holds the number two, and Three Meng Xue Hu holds the number three. The five who advanced from the group stage drew lots from the Cedar Chiefs, and there was a pair with the same number. Daxue drew number five, and so did Blizzard!

Enemies are extremely jealous when they meet.

Blizzard still had long silver hair draped over his shoulders, holding a bronze sword in his long and white hands, his eyes squinting at Daxue, like a poisonous snake staring at its prey. That gaze was like a sharp sword. Although it was not unsheathed, it was enough to make people feel its sharpness and threat.

Facing Blizzard, who was a head shorter than him, with that familiar look in his eyes, Daxue had tolerated him for a long time!

Don’t say anything and let the fight begin!

I saw him leap forward, swinging the big stick in his right hand, and with a whine, he smashed Blizzard from top to bottom!

Blizzard didn't dare to be careless, so he shrunk his body and rolled on the spot to avoid the blow. At the same time, by rolling, he swung his bronze sword and stabbed Daxue's calf! The bronze sword drew a sharp arc in the air, shining with a cold luster.

Daxue moved the stick with his right hand and swept it to the left, separating his bronze sword. He took the stick with his left hand and made an "8" cross in front of his body to move the stick. What a powerful move!

As the saying goes "an inch longer means an inch stronger", Daxue's arms are long, the stick is also long, and the attack distance is longer! When the stick technique was deployed, there were stick shadows all around, so Blizzard had no chance of hurting anyone.

Blizzard is not reckless. He is obviously prepared and is not in a hurry to attack. He adopts roaming tactics to consume the opponent's physical strength.

He moves quickly on the field, constantly changing positions, using running, jumping or other actions to increase his speed and strength, and making sudden cold arrows at every opportunity, making him unpredictable.

The fight lasted for more than thirty rounds, with no outcome. Daxue didn't expect that the other party would be so difficult to deal with, so he was a little anxious. He whirred and swung his big stick fiercely, wishing he could hit Blizzard with one stick.

Daxue moved as fast as a move, picking up the stick and violently sweeping across the opponent's legs. But the force was too strong and he didn't hit the opponent. Instead, his body was shaken.

I saw a flash of green light, and the bronze sword stabbed out suddenly, pointing at his left shoulder! The heavy snow raised the stick at an angle, but the opponent did not wait for the sword to be used. His wrist shook and the sword was tilted. He used the sword technique with his left hand and stabbed the thigh with the bronze sword.

The tip of the sword broke through the air and cut across the snow, leaving a string of red traces. Daxue felt the stinging pain on his calf, but he did not flinch, but gritted his teeth and continued to move forward.

Oops, Heavy Snow is injured! Luo Xiaofei saw it clearly in the audience and quickly used the dead tree to revive Daxue to repair his injuries. At the same time, he secretly used the Ice Prison Technique on Blizzard to slow him down.

After succeeding, Blizzard was so proud that he abandoned his original warriors and moved forward, hoping to take advantage of the victory.

Little did he know that although Daxue's calf was aching, it actually aroused the fighting spirit in his heart! Coupled with Luo Xiaofei's secret help, his wounds no longer bleed.

Now Blizzard is pushing forward, like a sheep entering a tiger's mouth.

I saw Da Xuesong's left hand and right hand holding a stick and sweeping towards the right. Blizzard couldn't avoid it and could only raise his bronze sword to block it! Hearing the sound of "Cang!", the man and his sword flew out!

Won! After stepping down, Daxue was taken away by Luo Xiaofei and the others, claiming to be treating his wounds, but there was no need to worry, it was not serious.

It's indeed not serious, but you can't let your opponent know.

"Then why did I tell everyone that I was not seriously injured when we left?" Daxue asked.

"This is intentional, and it's a trick. If we say it's okay, others will think it's not the truth. And in front of everyone, you were indeed injured by the blizzard. Speaking of this, brother, you underestimated the enemy." Luo Xiaofei said seriously.

"I admit that I have never taken Blizzard seriously. Little did I know that he is worthy of the royal blood of the First Tribe. There are no weak soldiers under a strong general."