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Qi Sheng opened his mouth and the competition continued. The Fu family did not bother the Qian family, so everyone assumed that the matter had been revealed.

The next game is between the Cao family and the Zhang family.

The two contestants jumped onto the ring, and the rest returned to their respective places.

When Qian Bao passed by the Fu family's seat, there was three parts sarcasm, three parts ridicule and four parts disdain on his face.

"A bunch of cowards."

He left these words and walked away.

The disciples of the Fu family who were left alone were furious. If Fu Ren hadn't spoken out and ordered the disciples in the family not to act rashly, how could they have swallowed this tone? Even if it was a life-and-death fight, they would never lose the battle.

"Watch the game."

When Fu Ren spoke out, the children of the Fu family could only grit their teeth and swallow.

The first person from the Cao family to take the stage was a member of the same clan who was at the second level of the Foundation Establishment stage. The person from the Zhang family was also at the second level of the Foundation Establishment stage.

After the two sides greeted each other, they took out their magical weapons and began to attack.

The two of them were both at the second level of the Foundation Establishment Stage and both were sword cultivators. For a while, they were inseparable from each other, with no distinction between superior and inferior.

At this moment, the foot of the Zhang family slipped, and a flaw was exposed in his hand. The opponent took the opportunity to increase his attack, but the Zhang family's child was unable to dodge and was defeated.

The second player from the Zhang family is also at the second level of foundation building, and his magical weapon is a pair of axes.

The ax head was more than half a meter long, and each one weighed more than twenty kilograms. The two axes, one in each hand, rotated back and forth in his palm.

Looking at his relaxed look, those who didn't know thought he was spinning two chopsticks.

Zhang Laoer said hummingly to the children of the Cao family.

"Brother, I have strong hands, please bear with me more."

Seeing his posture, the children of the Cao family knew that he was as strong as an ox without being reminded.

Then he cursed in his heart.

"This big guy only has brute strength, a simple mind, and well-developed limbs. I will lead him to make more moves and consume his spiritual energy. When his spiritual energy is exhausted, the game will be won."

The Cao family's children thought very well, but they did not expect that things did not develop according to his ideas.

After Zhang Laoer greeted the opponent, he lost all scruples and attacked the opponent with his axe.

The ax moved up and down in his hand, which dazzled everyone who saw it. The Cao family's children imagined that his steps were messy and his rampage did not happen.

I saw that he had light steps and a strong body, and he quickly came to him in three steps and two steps.

Seeing that the ax was about to strike down, the Cao family's children reacted and raised their swords to block the falling axe.

Seeing another ax coming towards his lower abdomen, the Cao family disciple held the spiritual sword in his hand against the axe. He raised his lower body upward to avoid the axe. Then he fell down and raised his leg to kick the ax Zhang Laoer had withdrawn.

If it were someone with weaker strength, I'm afraid the ax would have been kicked out of the ring by now. Who knows how strong Zhang Lao'er is? The Cao family member kicked with all his strength, but he only felt a shock in his arm and soreness in his wrist. Numbness.

Zhang Laoer adjusted the direction of the ax and struck at the opponent again.

This time he was prepared, and instead of giving the Cao family members a chance to use their strength, he wanted to see how he could get to heaven.

The Cao family's children wanted to repeat the old trick, but Zhang Laoer took back the ax above him.

Seeing that the ax was about to hit his abdomen, the Cao family children did not care about their appearance. They stood up like a carp and rolled several meters away, escaping the ax attack again.

Zhang Laoer thought of dozens of ways for the opponent to avoid attacks, but he didn't expect this kind of rolling ball.

Many of the family members in the audience also laughed out loud at the actions of the Cao family members.

This made the Cao family's children blush for a moment.

Compared to being stabbed in the stomach, being embarrassed is nothing.

Seeing that Zhang Laoer was still stunned, the Cao family's children quickly attacked the opponent with their swords.

The sound of swords pierced the sky, causing Zhang Laoer's consciousness to return instantly.

When the opponent was about to reach him, he stretched his right leg back and moved it a little, then slowly raised his right leg and kicked the Cao family member who was flying towards him.

His sudden attack caught the opponent off guard.

The Cao family boy blocked the spirit sword in front of him, thus preventing the big foot from falling on his face.

The huge momentum still knocked him out. The Cao family boy landed on the ring with his feet. The soles of his feet came into contact with the ground. Sparks were generated by friction and a shallow mark was left on the table. He slid for several meters before stopping.

Before he could stand still, Zhang Laoer's ax came towards him again.

The spirit sword hit the axe, making a metallic collision sound.

The Cao family's children's arms were numb from the shock.

Zhang Laoer took the opportunity to grab his other arm and spin him twice in the air.

While the Cao family's children were dizzy, he shouted loudly outside the ring.

"then."

As soon as he finished speaking, Ren Chao was thrown out of the ring.

Cao Mo heard his voice and thought it was bad.

He quickly jumped up and caught the Cao family disciple who was about to land.

Fortunately, he reacted quickly, otherwise the children of the Cao family would have had a close contact with the earth.

One person from each of the Cao and Zhang families was defeated, so now it is considered a tie.

Zhang Laoer used an axe, while the disciples sent by the Cao family this time used whips. They were both at the second level of the foundation-building stage, and their main focus was on using softness to overcome hardness.

Cao Er is a very feminine-looking young man. If he hadn't had Adam's apple, people would have believed him if he was disguised as a man.

Zhang Laoer usually hates this kind of effeminate-looking man.

He didn't even want to be polite to the other party. As soon as Cao Er came on stage, before he could stand firmly, his ax came into the wind.

Cao Er slid backwards to avoid the oncoming axe, and swung his long whip around the opponent's ax handle.

Zhang Laoer said goodbye to the other ax behind his back, poured spiritual power into his right hand, and grabbed the long whip wrapped around the ax handle. Then his spiritual power shook. The whip did not break, and was still tightly wrapped around the ax handle. .

It seems that this long whip is of high quality.

Since it couldn't be shattered by the shock, Zhang Laoer used all his spiritual power to grab the whip and pull it hard.

Cao Er seemed to be waiting for this move, his fingers loosened and the whip fell to the ground.

Zhang Laoer's force was too great, and the opponent took the opportunity to let go. Zhang Laoer stumbled and fell to the ground, rolling twice.

Cao Yi was even more embarrassed than he was just now.

Zhang Lao Er got up from the ground and glared at Cao Er.

"You brat, you're playing tricks on me."

He used force to make the other person let go, and it was so obvious that he was playing tricks on others. If he hadn't realized it, his life would have been in vain all these years.

"A soldier never tires of deceit, but you underestimated the enemy."

Naturally, Cao Er couldn't admit that he did it on purpose. Who would let the other party judge a book by its appearance?

This is just an appetizer.

Zhang Laoer threw the whip in his hand to the ground, and then stepped forward and crushed his feet.

Cao Er muttered something, and when Zhang Lao Er stepped on the whip again, the whip rose into the air and wrapped around his ankle. His legs came together and he pulled hard, causing Zhang Lao Er to fall to his knees again.

He wanted to break away from the long whip, but the whip tightened tighter and tighter. Cao Er pinched the magic formula in his hand, and the whip flew up into the air. Zhang Lao Er felt that his vision went dark, and he was hanging upside down.

The rugged man is now like a little chicken, ready to be slaughtered.

"Cao Er, let me go quickly, otherwise I want you to look good."

Zhang Laoer struggled to untie the whip from his leggings, never forgetting to say harsh words.

"Well, I'm afraid you won't have a chance to make me look good in the ring."

Cao Erfei stepped forward, grabbed the handle of the long whip, lifted Zhang Laoer like a lantern, and threw him towards the bottom of the ring.

After Zhang Laoer landed, the whip automatically untied and returned to the opponent's hand again.

Zhang Laoer will lose this game because he judges others based on their appearance and underestimates the enemy.

After falling outside the ring, he slapped the ground twice angrily. Even so, the result could not be changed.

Zhang Er defeated Zhang San and took the stage next (Zhang San and Cao Er here are not names, but to distinguish the serial numbers of those who came to power one after another)

Zhang San took the initiative to fight on his own, and his magical weapon was also a long whip. Looking at Cao Er who also used a long whip, he couldn't help but want to go on stage to compete.

After Zhang San came on stage, he greeted the other party and couldn't wait to show off his long whip.

Cao Er nodded in response. Both parties held the handle of the whip, and the tail of the whip shot out of the sky like a long dragon, colliding with each other and entangling together.

The two long whips, one black and one red, were as soft as ribbons for a while, and as hard as steel for a while.

The long whip seemed to be alive under the influence of their spiritual power.

Many disciples in the audience cheered, as if this was not a competition but just an acrobatic performance.

Yun Duo frowned slightly as he watched. Both parties performed really well. The whip dancers also had a lot of tricks, but they were just not effective.

It's just a showpiece, but the attack power hits the opponent's body without any damage.

After watching for a while, she felt bored. When she turned around, she found that the Qian family father and son were muttering about what they were discussing. Yun Duo used his spiritual consciousness to communicate with Mo Bai and asked him to go and find out.

The fight on the stage reached the final moment. Cao Er wanted to treat Zhang San the same way he dealt with Zhang Er. Unexpectedly, the other party predicted his actions and took precautions in advance.

When Cao Er's long whip came, he was wrapped around the opponent's whip and immediately caught it in his hand. Zhang San quickly crossed in front of Cao Er. Before he could react, he raised his left hand and grabbed his waist, and then rolled onto his side. , his waist straightened up, and Cao Er was dragged up in an upside-down position.

Then Zhang San wrapped the long whip around his limbs, strode toward the ring, and threw the man out without mercy.

The Cao and Zhang families were evenly matched, each with their own wins and losses. In the end, only Cao Mo, the young master of the Cao family, and Qi Yuan, the young master of the Zhang family, were left on the stage.

Unlike Qian Bao and Wang Kun, Cao Mo looked domineering just because he was the young master of the four major families.

The four young masters of Scarlet Flame City are often compared. Qian Bao is known to be full of evil deeds. Wang Kunyin is as vicious and vicious as Qian Bao. The one with the best reputation is Cao Mo.

Cao Mo never bullied others when he was away from home, and was gentle and polite to others.

Zhan Chen is obsessed with practicing all day long and rarely goes out. If it weren't for the presence of the Chen family, everyone would have forgotten about the Chen family and Zhan Zhan.

Cao Mo cupped his hands and said to Zhang Qiyuan.

"Swords and swords have no eyes in the competition. Please forgive me if I accidentally hurt Mr. Zhang. Today's competition will be over. I don't know what Mr. Zhang means."

With courtesy first and then fighting, Zhang Qiyuan's favorable impression of Cao Mo became even stronger.

"Then please ask Young Master Cao for some advice."

Cao Mo's magical weapon is a jade fan, which carries the spirit of a jade-faced scholar.

Zhang Qiyuan's magic weapon is a spear. Holding the spear in his hand, the heroic young man's appearance is fully demonstrated.

When Cao Mo saw this, a strange color flashed across his eyes, and the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

Han Shu moved to Yun Duo and spoke to her.

"The four major families have been working together in collusion. I didn't expect good bamboo shoots to emerge from the bamboo. Look at Cao Mo's humble and polite appearance. No wonder he has always had a good reputation abroad."

Ever since Yun Duo studied Ling Ming Jue, this technique has a strong premonition effect, her intuition has been very sensitive. She did not feel a gentle aura in Cao Mo. Instead, she sensed an evil aura and malice in him. It was actually stronger than Qian Bao.

"You know people, but you don't know their hearts. It's too early to say anything now."

Yun Duo didn't finish her words. After all, she couldn't make a final decision on what hadn't happened yet.

Han Shu knew that Yun Duo did not randomly arrange other people's temperaments, and she must have her own reasons for saying so. He temporarily withdrew his views on Cao Mo and waited to see what would happen.

While they were talking, the two of them were already fighting on the stage.

I saw Cao Mo opening the jade fan in his hand. There was a universe inside the fan, and all the fan bones came out to form a circular sword circle. The tip of the sword was shining with cold light. The sword circle came out of his hand and flew towards Zhang Qiyuan.

Zhang Qiyuan raised his spear, and pointed the tip of the spear directly at the center of the sword circle. The circular fan was held up by the spear, and the fan continued to rotate rapidly. The fan bones flew out from the fan surface, and several fan bones instantly turned into flying knives, heading towards the opponent's front door.

Zhang Qiyuan didn't show any panic on his face. He tightened his grip on the spear in his hand and easily turned the handle. The originally one-meter-long spear was instantly lengthened by half. Then, a small iron plate suddenly appeared two inches below the tip of the spear. Several pen-like blades were placed, and the blades flew out with a flick of the spear, hitting the fan-bone flying knives.

"Mr. Zhang, you have good marksmanship."

Cao Mo looked at the other party and praised him without hesitation, with appreciation in his tone.

"Young master Cao is laughing at his little tricks."

Unexpectedly, the other party would praise him. Zhang Qiyuan was a little flattered and scratched his head in embarrassment.

Although the two of them exchanged polite words, they still did not stop moving.

Cao Mo pinched out the spell, and the jade fan returned to his hand, followed closely by the fan bone.

While retracting the fan bone, the fan surface fell out of his hand and turned into three palm-sized daggers.

He headed towards Zhang Qiyuan in three directions: left and right.

Seeing three daggers approaching, Zhang Qiyuan returned the spear to its original length.

The extended version of the spear has a thick barrel that makes it easy to attack and difficult to defend. A normal-sized spear has a thin barrel. The spear head trembles during a fight, making it impossible to tell where the spear tip is poking.

Zhang Qiyuan put the spear in front of his chest and accelerated the shaking of the spear tip. The speed was dizzying. He could only feel that the silver light in front of him left afterimages, making it difficult to see where others were.

The short sword came slightly in front of him and hit the head of the gun with a clang, and then fell on the ring.

Of the other two short knives, one was entangled in the protruding hook at the bottom of the gun head, and the other swiped across Zhang Qisheng's left arm, leaving a two-inch wound on his arm.

Zhang Qiyuan took out the medicinal powder from the storage bag and sprinkled it on the wound. The bleeding was quickly stopped.

Cao Mo looked at his wound and raised the corner of his mouth slightly, but there was a look of guilt on his face.

"Are you okay? You were seriously injured."

"It's just a minor injury. Young Master Cao doesn't need to worry."

In the competition field, swords have no eyes, and injuries are human nature. Zhang Qiyuan felt that the opponent did not hurt him intentionally, and he did not forget to comfort the opponent.

Others didn't see clearly why Zhang Qiyuan was injured, but Yun Duo saw it clearly. She couldn't help but secretly sigh that Zhang Qiyuan was really a fool. Others treated him like a monkey, but he actually regarded him as a good person.

Foolish and ignorant.