Weapon Master

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At the moment of thunder, sixty-four warriors from the Xinghai Chamber of Commerce were racing fast, standing under the cliffs on both sides. When his voice fell, before each martial arts ground separated by a red line, there were already two people standing each as the judges of the martial arts.

Although the referee was in place, many warriors looked at each other, but this calm only lasted for a while, and many warriors burst out from the crowd one after another.

"I'm coming!" "I!" "I'm coming first!"

Similar cries and shouts followed one after another, all the figures were flying fast, and after a messy scramble, there were three more warriors in the originally empty thirty-two martial arts courts. More warriors who were one step slower could only Stopped annoyedly outside the competition field, waiting for the next game.

"You guys, show me the number plate!"

Thunder thundered again.

In the martial arts stadium, nearly a hundred martial artists all showed a small wooden sign that they received when they signed up, engraved with the registration number of each person.

"Start!"

A moment later, with thundering thunder, thirty-two fierce battles erupted one after another. Within a short time, in the martial arts field, the neon lights staggered, the strength and strength, and the roaring sounds burst.

"I have heard long ago that this round of competition is a three-player melee. I thought it was just a rumor, but I didn't expect it to be true."

"This method is quite interesting. Not only can it speed up the martial arts competition, but it can also pick out the more outstanding warriors to enter the second round."

"Yes, if you can't do even one enemy and two, what qualifications are there to compete for the top 100."

"It's over, it's over, I think I can't even get through the first round this time. Damn, this Xinghai Chamber of Commerce is really a mess, this kind of competition is not fair."

"Look at the second martial arts stadium. The guy in white clothes is really good. The two of them have been forced by him to fight back."

"..."

The crowd either praised, cursed, or commented on the performance of many martial artists in the martial arts arena, and the huge rumbling noise was violently high in the air.

Suddenly, a deafening shout burst out from the crowd on the right, and immediately attracted a lot of attention. However, in the competition field with the serial number "Thirty-two" on the far right, a man in black was standing upright. Standing beside the sword, there are two other young men lying beside the red line, "Ouch" and "Ouch" groaned so hard that they couldn't stand up and their weapons were out of their hands.

"No. two five three four, win!"

Right below the cliff, a middle-aged man who served as a referee yelled loudly and groaned, "This friend, please come here to rest first."

The man in black heard the words and left the martial arts field expressionlessly. He walked towards the middle-aged man in the direction pointed by him. There was also an area surrounded by a red circle, which was obviously reserved for The rest of the winning martial arts players in the first round of competition.

"Who is this person? So powerful?"

"Just two swords hurt two fifth-ranked martial artists. I am afraid that his strength has reached the peak of fifth-rank?"

"This guy is very face-to-face. I don't know what it is?"

"..."

The crowd couldn't help but exclaim, the speed of the man in black was too fast, and the martial arts started only three or four breaths. He defeated two fifth-level martial arts divisions and obtained the qualification to participate in the next round of martial arts. This performance can be said to be extremely stunning.

In the remaining 31 battles still underway at this moment, many people have already gained the absolute upper hand, but those people are not enough to compare with this man in black.

If such a powerful fifth-ranked martial artist had been active in Fengming Mountain, it is estimated that he had already made a great name, but now nobody can call his name. His number plate is very large, most likely it was the name that was reported yesterday, and he wanted to come to Fengmingshan just recently.

Just when everyone was surprised, three more warriors ran in, and the second battle in the thirty-two martial arts stadium had begun.

Time flies, one battlefield ends, another battlefield begins, and competition is in full swing.

In the rest areas reserved on both sides of the arena, more and more warriors are winning.

Warriors like the first winning man in black also appeared from time to time, and every time they appeared, they could almost cause a deafening shout, especially when such a fifth-rank martial artist was a very young handsome man. The sound of shouting will be more enthusiastic.

Unconsciously, it was almost noon.

"Not many people have yet to take part in the martial arts. Tang Long's bastard, Lu Yan's little girl, and Tang Si's guy all passed the first round, and I have to hurry up." Leaping to try, "Sister, don't walk around here, you understand?"

"understand."

Gu Fei agreed absently, but his eyes were still twirling around, murmured in his mouth, "Where the **** is Tang Huan going?"

"Who are you talking about?" Gu Ying couldn't help it.

"Of course it is Ye Ze." Gu Fei was startled, guilty and afraid to visit Gu Ying, she just called Tang Huan's name unconsciously just now.

"Ye Ze?"

Gu Ying glanced at Gu Fei with a doubt, his lips moved slightly, but the words were not swallowed, and the inquiries as soon as he rushed to his mouth were swallowed back, "Little girl, I passed!" Quickly dropped such a sentence, Gu Ying's burly majestic body turned into a red streamer, bursting out.

"Oh!"

The next moment, Gu Ying surpassed a middle-aged man who was about to cross the red line, and rushed into the No. 32 martial arts stadium where there were two warriors. The middle-aged man was so angry that he could only take back just now. Take the right foot out and cursed outside the field.

Gu Fei secretly sighed and looked up.

The fighting between Gu Ying and the two opponents soon began. Gu Fei only took a look and completely relieved her mind. Two eyes searched again in the crowd, and she couldn't help feeling a little anxious. The guy hasn't shown up yet. Is it possible that something happened?

"Du Xi, how many people have been invited, how many people have won?" In front of the entrance channel of Fengling Valley, under the wooden shed, a subtle voice that sounded as crisp and pleasant as the oriole cries, but it is the woman in purple He blinked at Du Xi, who stood on the side, and opened his eyes.

"Miss, ten people were invited, and nine people came. Eight people have won." Du Xiwei bowed back and hurriedly returned.

"One more person hasn't come yet? Who?" The woman in purple was covered with a black veil and could not see her expression, but those willow-like eyebrows were slightly raised.

"Ye Ze!" Du Xi spit out the two characters in a very low voice, a smile on his face.

"Is he?" The purple-eyed woman frowned.

"Although he is only a fourth-tier martial artist, he has great strength. He easily killed six fifth-tier martial artists that day. According to my guess, his true strength is likely to be no less than Gu Ying, Tang Long and others at the peak of fifth-tier. There is great hope for the top three of the martial arts. Even if he fails to enter the top three, it is not a problem. He is a descendant of Gun Sheng Ye Chongshan. At a young age, he has a far-reaching ability, and he is a refiner with great potential. "

"In time, it would not be impossible to have another gunman. It is not impossible to meet him now, and there is no loss to our Xinghai Chamber of Commerce. But I did not expect that he has not appeared until now. Is it possible ... eh?" Du Xi suddenly whispered, and looked steadily forward, his eyes flashed with sorrow.