In the face of the sudden change of moves of the Ghost Wolf Country, the Daxia side was obviously a little caught off guard, and the warriors on the other side were all raw faces that had never appeared, which only proved that these people came to Daxia after the first competition, but they did not receive any news on their side.

Tang Jiemin, who had a gloomy face, glanced at Nameless, and Nameless immediately noticed, nodded and left quietly.

"Ziwu, are you sure?" asked Tang Jiemin in a low voice.

"It's hard to say, the strategy we formulated before is a bit self-defeating!" said Wei Ziwu with an ugly face.

They want to let Qin Yuncai appear last, and then defeat the opponent with an absolute advantage, this strategy has a premise, that is, the two who appear first must consume the first two of the other party, even if they do not win, they must consume the opponent's physical strength, so that the other party is unable to fight again.

Wei Ziwu has absolute confidence in this, because the two people he arranged may not be able to fight each other, but they can definitely make the other party unable to continue fighting.

But if one of the three people on the opposite side can fight one against two, then they will not be able to consume Beiyu at all, but will give the other party the opportunity to consume Qin Yuncai.

Now that the people on both sides have arrived, there is no time to continue negotiating, according to the rules set by the previous Daxia side, the last person who stands in the ring can get three points.

Wei Ziwu and Ye Lu were the first to come to the ring as judges.

"The entire martial arts arena is the ring, and those who admit defeat or fall to the ground will lose! Although he was a little worried in his heart, on the surface, Wei Ziwu was quite strong.

"Since there are no opinions, then both sides can send people in!" Wei Ziwu looked around and saw that no one objected, before he said in a deep voice.

When Wei Ziwu's words fell, a strong man came out from the side of Daxia, and he first saluted Tang Jiemin, and then looked in the direction of the Beiyu Mission with contempt.

Yelu actually smiled, nodded to a bald man behind him, and said softly: "Give me... Kill him!"

Don't worry, the prince, let's watch my performance next!" The bald man touched his bald head and walked to the ring with a smile.

After both of them arrived in the ring, there was no so-called temptation, it was directly a fist-to-flesh fight, but even a layman like Xiao Yuan could see that the warriors of the Northern Youguo Country were stronger.

Because even if the warriors of the Great Xia Dynasty hit each other, the other party seemed to have no reaction.

"This inning... We're afraid we're going to lose!" said Xiao Yuan with some bitterness.

"Don't worry, see where you want to go!" Mo Wentian clenched his fists and said softly.

It didn't take long for the warriors of the Great Xia Dynasty to have completely fallen into the inferiority, and anyone with a discerning eye could see that he was afraid that he would lose after a while.

But at this time, the Great Xia warrior who was still dodging around on the field suddenly gave up dodging and rushed towards the bald man of the Northern Ghost Country.

"Oh, the little mouse is not going to hide, let grandpa solve you with one punch!" Seeing this, the bald man's eyes lit up, and he laughed and rushed over.

"Boom!" This

time both sides did not dodge, punching each other one by one, even if it was a bald man with stronger strength, in just a moment, his face was already blurred with blood and flesh.

"This... This..." Xiao Yuan looked at the two people in the ring with some surprise, this is no longer a competition, right?

"This is life for injury!" said Mo Wentian with some sadness.

"Life for injury?" Xiao

Yuan looked at the ring in surprise, at this time, the bald man of the Northern Youguo Country grabbed the neck of the warrior of the Great Xia Dynasty, raised him with one hand, and then laughed strangely and directly twisted his neck.

During the whole process, no one on the side of Daxia called a pause, and no one said anything to admit defeat.

"Why?" Xiao Yuan lowered his head and said softly: "He has already lost, and he can't even continue to hurt the other party, why don't you admit defeat?

Xiao Yuan knew without looking at it, at this time, the surrounding Daxia people must all have red eyes, looking at the bald man who was flaunting his might in the ring with great hatred, especially the military people, they clenched their fists, eager to devour each other alive.

"Just to inspire hatred?" Xiao Yuan slowly raised his head, looked at Mo Wentian and asked.

Mo Wentian sighed, shook his head, and said: "It's not like this, I let you look around, I am telling you that everyone does not want to do this, but they are powerless to stop it!"

"Do you think the other party will give us this opportunity, and..." Mo Wentian hesitated for a moment and said, "If he survives, it will be more uncomfortable than dying on the stage!"

Xiao Yuan's heart was shocked, and he sighed and said nothing more.

Soon, the second warrior of the Great Xia Dynasty appeared, his strength was similar to that person just now, and his strength was worse than that of the bald man, but the bald man was obviously not as lively as the first one after the consumption of the first person.

But like the choice on the side of Daxia, in the end, the people of Beiyou did not stand up and admit defeat, and the bald man was tortured to death by the warriors of Daxia.

"Good~"

Including those scholars watching the battle, when the bald man in Beiyou fell to the ground, all the Daxia people were applauding, only Xiao Yuan lowered his head, he had already seen the end of the samurai in the ring.

In order for Qin Yuncai to deal with the opponent's third person in full condition, he will inevitably fight to the death, which means that unless he can defeat all the remaining people of the other party, he will not be able to walk out of the ring alive.

A moment later, the second samurai of the Northern Ghost Kingdom entered the arena, still a bald man, naked with his upper body, and after entering the arena, he directly pounced on his opponent.

"Such a contest ... What's the point?" Xiao Yuan couldn't help but speak, and asked Mo Wentian beside him.

He could see that when the warriors of the Beiyu Kingdom died in battle, the people of the Beiyu Mission showed sad looks, which meant that they didn't want to do this either.

"If there is no such competition, then if the Northern Ghost Kingdom wants to achieve their goals, it can only start a war, do you think it is better than the test or the war?"

Xiao Yuan shook his head with a wry smile and said: "Sorry, I know all these truths, but you look at the samurai on the field, obviously he is a loyal and patriotic person, with his strength, I am afraid that I will not breathe if I hit ten people, but now I have to die in the ring because of this competition, I..."

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