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Chapter 744 The beauty showdown is more exciting

Chapter 744 744. The beauty showdown is more exciting

Facing Zhao Yan's incredibly fast movements and mysterious sword moves, Gao Huishan secretly praised Zhao Yan in her heart: "A descendant of a famous family, a famous swordsman. Zhao Yan's sword skills are indeed exquisite. She is worthy of being the young leader of the Zhongyuan Liuhe Gang and the daughter of Zhao Jianqing."

Although they are rivals, their mentality is not dark.

Although his skin is dark, he has a sunny personality.

Therefore, Gao Huishan stepped back a little, and while her black clothes swayed, she had already performed the "Liuyun Sword Technique". She held the sword and performed the move "Flapping Wings in the Wind", using the upper block and vertical strokes, as well as horizontal and diagonal slashes, which not only broke Zhao Yan's moves, but also caught him off guard.

Zhao Yan was secretly surprised: she didn't expect that Gao Huishan, who had dark skin and an unremarkable appearance, had such high martial arts skills and such powerful sword skills.

Oh, I underestimated the enemy just now.

The Liuyun sword technique is indeed worthy of its reputation!

Zhao Yan was surprised, and hurriedly grasped the sword and changed his move to "Five Turns". His body turned suddenly, and he grasped the sword to block and parry, defending while attacking, and advancing while dodging. The tip of his sword instantly hit Gao Huishan's fifteen major acupoints.

Gao Huishan's fame in the martial arts world is far less than Zhao Yan's.

However, she has a generous personality, even better than men.

Moreover, Gao Huishan was well-informed among the rebels, and she often competed with martial artists from all walks of life, from which she benefited greatly, and her martial arts skills were quite diverse.

In the blink of an eye, Gao Huishan had already grasped the knife and changed her move to "clearing the clouds and looking at the sun".

The force penetrated the blade, the blade flashed brightly, and the blade wind was even more fierce and powerful, which broke Zhao Yan's fierce move.

The two fought back and forth with swords, each showing off their unique skills, hoping to quickly defeat the other, win a fight in the martial arts scene, and lay a foundation for a high score in the next literary scene. The beautiful women in the martial arts world competed in martial arts, and their gentleness was not inferior to that of men.

They performed on the same stage, competing with each other in looks and skills, and the competition was exciting.

The sky is clear and the winter day is brilliant.

The applause was thunderous and the atmosphere was like a tide.

Gao Huishan and Zhao Yan fought with swords and knives, and in a blink of an eye, the two had fought for more than twenty moves.

When the competition between the two became fierce, the martial artists below the ring could only identify who was Zhao Yan and who was Gao Huishan by the black and white colors of their clothes.

Zhao Yan and Gao Huishan not only competed in sword and knife skills, but also in lightness skills and comprehensive martial arts.

Both of them also brought out the skills from other sects that they had learned while traveling around the world.

Zhao Jianqing on the ring clenched his fists, sweat appeared on his forehead, and he looked nervous.

Like all parents in the world, he also hopes that his daughter can win.

As a result, Zhao Jianqing's heart was in suspense and he was always uneasy. Sometimes he smiled and sometimes frowned.

Zhao Yan and Gao Huishan fought for more than thirty moves, both using all their strength, and both were panting and sweating profusely.

However, no one will give in to anyone.

They each used ingenious tricks one after another.

Because this battle determines one's reputation for life, his future fame or loss in the martial arts world will all depend on this battle.

But for Gao Huishan, this battle is more important: Gao Huishan wants to expand her influence by winning the competition, so as to recruit martial artists from all walks of life, join the rebel army, expand her power, and finally achieve the goal of conquering the world.

"Wonderful! The fighting scenes between these two girls are so exciting!"

"Okay! Bang bang!"

"It's really worth my trip to Songshan!"

"Brother, I want to marry Gao Huishan right now."

"Brother, Gao Huishan doesn't want you now."

"Ha ha!"

The martial artists below the ring were all applauding and cheering, cheering for Zhao Yan and Gao Huishan.

Shi Yuyan, who was standing in front of the judging panel, looked worried, fearing that Zhao Yan would hurt Gao Huishan, and also fearing that Gao Huishan would hurt Zhao Yan.

Shi Yuyan could see that although Gao Huishan and Zhao Yan were competing in martial arts on the surface, they were actually fighting for life and death.

Shi Yuyan felt that if they continued to compete like this, both sides would suffer losses.

So, Shi Yuyan walked up to Master Kongxin with an uneasy look, bowed slightly, and said, "Master, I have been watching the fight for a long time. In fact, Zhao Yan and Gao Huishan are equally skilled in martial arts, and it will be hard to tell who will win if they continue fighting. In order to prevent them from hurting each other, I suggest that they compete with hidden weapons, right?"

Master Kongxin nodded, put his palms together, and said, "Amitabha! Good! Good! I agree with what Donor Shi said. I wonder what Taoist Master Leyi, Master Ruoran, Taoist Master Xuanjizi and other masters think? This matter involves the fairness and justice of the martial arts newcomer competition, and the unanimous agreement of all the judges is required."

As expected of a high-ranking Buddhist monk, he does not make arbitrary decisions.

Taoist Master Le Yi, Xuan Ji Zi, Master Ruoran, Master Hui Ming and others were all kind-hearted people. After hearing this, they all nodded in agreement and said in unison: "Just follow the orders of the abbot."

Zhao Jianqing wiped the sweat from his forehead and looked at Shi Yuyan with gratitude.

Shi Yuyan then said to Linghu Zhan: "Then please ask Sect Master Linghu to separate the two girls."

Linghu Zhan said jokingly, "Understood, sir!" Then he drew his sword and flew forward, wielding the sword and flicking it, while exerting, gathering and shaking his internal energy.

The swords of Zhao Yan and Gao Huishan were both drawn to Linghu Zhan's sword, but were instantly bounced away by the sword.

"Dengdengdeng!"

All of a sudden, Zhao Yan and Gao Huishan's arms felt numb, and they staggered back several steps before they could stand firm.

"Great skill!"

"Good swordsmanship!"

"The leader of the Xiaoyao Sect is indeed worthy of his reputation!"

Linghu Zhan had seldom used the sword since he entered the martial arts world. At this moment, he showed off his skills in front of tens of thousands of people below the ring. Before he put away his sword, cheers and applause rang out from above and below the ring.

Shi Yuyan walked gracefully to the edge of the ring and said, "Heroes from all walks of life, Miss Zhao and Miss Gao are equally skilled in martial arts. After consultation among the masters and leaders, it has been decided that their match is a draw. In order to determine who is better, Master Kongxin proposes that the two girls compete in hidden weapon combat. What do you think, fellow martial artists?"

His eyes were sparkling, like the moon shining on the cold river, and his beautiful waves were flowing as he communicated with the audience below the ring.

Although she is middle-aged, she looks like a girl, showing the demeanor of a lady from a noble family.

"Good! Fair!"

The martial artists below the stage all shouted in agreement.

"Shi Yuyan is still as beautiful as ever! But my face is full of wrinkles."

"Brother, you have never married. So you are secretly in love with her?"

"Shh! Keep your voice down!"

Seeing that there were no objections, Linghu Zhan also walked to the side of the ring, bowed to the martial artists below the ring, and said, "Since all the heroes have no objection, then please ask the great hero Jin Liufu of the Ming Cult's Jiangnan branch to place a target on each flagpole on both sides of the ring.

The two girls, Zhao Yan and Gao Huishan, will use the small flying knives introduced by the contest judges to shoot at the target. Whoever can hit the bull's eye will win. What do you think, fellow martial artists?"

"Okay! Bang bang!"

"Agreed! Snap!"

The martial artists below the stage all agreed in unison, with thunderous applause.

Of course, everyone also wants to see how good Jin Liufu, who has been famous in the martial arts world, is at light work.

Because Jin Liufu's nickname in the underworld is "Water Dragon", few people know about his kung fu on land.

Jin Liufu then stepped forward with his feet, and his body flew straight up to the arena which was two meters high from the ground.

The key is to be straight! It is very difficult.

There are not many people in the martial arts world who can do this.

"What a great martial arts skill! Hero Jin is indeed worthy of his reputation!"

"Good! A dragon in the water, a dragon among men! Bang!"

"Damn it, the Ming Cult's Jiangnan branch really stole the show today!"

Thunderous applause and cheers immediately broke out from the arena and below.

Jin Liufu flew onto the stage, took the two targets from Linghu Zhan's hand, leaped forward, and placed the two targets on the flagpoles more than three meters high on the left and right sides of the stage.

Then, his body fell gently, and his clothes were free from wind.

Then, Jin Liufu handed two throwing knives of the same weight and size to Zhao Yan and Gao Huishan respectively.

"Okay! Bang bang!"

Amidst cheers, Zhao Yan raised her hand with a flying knife in hand.

The small flying knife in his hand was like an arrow shot from a bow, and with a "pop" sound, it hit the target, with the tip of the knife just a millimeter away from the center of the bull's eye.

"Ah!" There was a chorus of sighs from below the ring.

Zhao Yan's heart was pounding, and she muttered to herself, "I might lose. Oh!"

In an instant, everything turned pale, the flowers and branches trembled, and the eyes were filled with tears. It was very sad.

Gao Huishan also raised her hand, and the flying knife hit the bull's eye, and she won in the end.

"Okay! Bang bang!"

"Don't judge a book by its cover! Pah pah!"

"I made a mistake just now, and now I regret it!"

The martial artists originally looked down upon Gao Huishan because of her dark appearance, but this time, seeing her excellent swordsmanship, martial arts skills, and concealed weapon skills, they couldn't help but change their opinion of her.

Zhao Yan bowed to Gao Huishan and then floated off the stage.

Having lost the martial arts competition, he is no longer eligible to participate in the next literary drama competition.

I felt very sad, and at the same time, I seemed to have matured in an instant.

For many years, he has been the most famous person in the underworld with his reputation as the young leader of the Central Plains Liuhe Gang.

Now, in a fight, I lost to the dark-skinned Gao Huishan. I really don’t want to accept this!

Zhao Jianqing on the ring covered his face with his hands, feeling lost and sighing softly.

Sun Changle quickly walked around the ring and went to the back of the ring. He comforted Zhao Yan with kind words and said, "Junior sister, it's nothing. You just made a mistake! In fact, in terms of real martial arts, you are still the best."

Zhao Yan concentrated her mind, forced a smile, gritted her teeth, and said, "Brother, there's no need to comfort me. I'm not someone who can't stand losing. I lost, I lost. I'm not as skilled as you. There's nothing to say. From now on, I'll just study hard and practice harder."

After that, he turned around and left.

The moment I turned away, I couldn't help but let the tears fall.

In the arena.

The third competition begins.

This time it’s the “heartthrob” Long Piaopiao versus the young girl Tan Chuqing.

Tan Chuqing came here full of hope, but met his nemesis.

Because their fathers had frequent exchanges, Tan Chuqing and Long Piaopiao were familiar with each other and were usually very close to each other. It can be said that they were as close as sisters!

However, today it will be a sword duel, and the swords are ruthless.

Eh! Tan Chuqing sighed inwardly.

"Miss Long is so beautiful!"

"Haha, there's no need to compete, Long Piaopiao will definitely win!"

"Beauty! Long Piaopiao is the real beauty!"

"When these two girls met, I was really shocked. Tan Chuqing is simply an ugly duckling!"

"I have always been very accurate in fortune-telling. From what I can see, Long Piaopiao has a slim waist and round hips. Her first child will definitely be a boy!"

"Really? Oh, I'm so happy!"