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It was noon the next day.

The auditorium for the tournament was already full.

The disciples are discussing.

"Who are you optimistic about today?"

"Ye Yunfei and Yuchen."

"It's hard to say. Although Gu Xia's moral character is not very good, I think the strength he showed yesterday is very strong!"

"Have you forgotten? That Gu Xia was originally raised by Ye Yunfei to deal with Yu Chen.

When did you see a dog bite its owner? "

"You mean, Gu Xia will admit defeat?"

"If you don't admit defeat, you will deliberately let things go. In short, it will allow Ye Yunfei to preserve his strength.

If Yuchen is injured or loses too much during the game, it may affect tomorrow's finals.

Then the championship this time is probably Ye Yunfei's. "

On the viewing platform.

The first elder Yang Chunlou, the second elder Ye Longjian, and the third elder Yu Miao were sitting together.

Yang Chunlou's face was expressionless. In this competition, almost all the Yang family's disciples were wiped out. Only one daughter's family, which he didn't care much about, entered the semi-finals.

That is, Yang Yishui is Yuchen's opponent, and her strength is obviously the weakest among the four.

Ye Longjian and Yu Miao both had faint smiles on their faces.

The steward Yuan Yi on the side said at this time: "I wonder who the great elder thinks can win the championship in this competition?"

Yang Chunlou: "...I am already confused and dim-sighted, so I don't care much about this matter. I just came here on a routine basis today.

I heard that the second elder and the third elder have been paying attention to this matter recently. They should see it clearly. "

Ye Longjian: "Elder Yang has worked a lot for the sect, so it's normal if he doesn't care about others.

The martial arts tournament is about the future of the closed sect, so we took matters into our own hands to share Elder Yang's worries. "

Yu Miao: "My grandson of Elder Guanye and great-granddaughter of Elder Yang are both young talents and look like champions."

Ye Longjian smiled: "No way, in terms of talent, there should be no disciples like Elder Chuyu's grandson, right?"

Yu Miao: "Xiaochen is slightly more talented, but he likes to rely on himself too much.

And in the world of martial arts, one has to make friends like Elder Ye's grandson. "

The two elders smiled and looked at each other, saying nothing.

"A bunch of old guys!"

Yuan Yi teased in his heart, and then looked at Gu Xia in the waiting room.

"I hope you don't live up to my expectations..."

…

"The game begins, both sides take the field, Yang Yishui versus Yuchen."

The first competition began, but it was not Gu Xia's competition.

The boy and girl came to the ring.

After a year of absence, Yuchen is more calm and restrained than last year. He looks like an ordinary person and does not have the arrogance of a genius boy.

Obviously Xuanwu and his state of mind have reached a new level.

Yang Yishui was still wearing men's clothes as before, holding a long whip, and there was a look of impatience and dissatisfaction between his brows.

"Miss Yishui, you attack first." Yu Chen was very chivalrous.

"Hmph! Are you looking down on me! I want to see how powerful you are!"

The irritable Yang Yishui immediately whipped Yuchen with the soft whip in his hand, just like a poisonous snake trying to bite its prey.

Yuchen didn't panic, he just pulled out the straight knife and slashed seven or eight times in an instant, each one hitting the metal spike on the whip.

clang clang clang…

Soon the time for half a cup of tea passed.

Yang Yishui's swing of the whip became slower and slower, and he was gasping for breath.

And that Yuchen stood there, motionless and not attacking, only using his blade to defend. However, his defense was unable to be penetrated by water or penetrated by needles.

At this moment, Yang Yishui was exhausted, but Yu Chen was still calm and relaxed.

Anyone can tell that Yang Yishui's combat power is not as good as Yuchen's, and the gap is quite big.

"Miss Yishui, I don't want to take action against you. You should take the initiative to admit defeat. There is no point in continuing to fight."

Yuchen advised him that he also needed to recuperate for tomorrow's final. Not only did he not want to get injured, he didn't even want to take too many shots.

But human language is amazing.

Yang Yishui, who was already discouraged and about to surrender, immediately became furious after hearing this, like a beast with explosive hair.

"Damn it! You don't look down on me as a woman! Yuchen, I will show you the anger of a woman!"

"Huh?" Yu Chen was a little confused, but Yang Yishui on the other side bit the tip of his tongue and activated the secret technique.

The Yang family has a fighting martial art called "Nine Injury Techniques", which is similar to Gu Xia's original version of "Violent Qi Technique". It can explode several times of strength at the cost of at least a month of internal injuries.

The next second, the power of the whip in Yang Yi's hand increased sharply, and he whipped it down.

Wow!

The bluestone on the ground shattered directly, leaving a crack several meters long.

The whip has at least three to four thousand kilograms of strength.

Hua Hua Hua...

One whip after another.

In an instant, the ground was almost turned into a chessboard by Yang Yishui's whip. With such force, even Yu Chen did not dare to block it.

He was shocked: "Miss Yang, calm down! This is just a competition! It's not worth the cost of internal injuries!"

"Go to hell! Go to hell! Go to hell!" Yang Yishui was furious, and the long whip in his hand turned into a golden snake, dancing wildly.

For a moment, smoke and dust rose from the arena, gravel flew everywhere, and rain and dust soon enveloped it.

Yuchen seemed unable to compete with Yang Yishui.

But if she keeps using the Nine Injury Technique, it will be useless after a while.

On the viewing platform.

Ye Longjian smiled and said: "I didn't expect this girl to have learned all the great elder's secret skills."

He was obviously a little gloating.

"...Disgraceful." Yang Chunlou was a little unhappy, got up and left.

Yu Miao, like everyone in the audience, stared at the smoke and dust rising from the ring.

After a moment, Yu Chen suddenly came out of the smoke with a knife. He repeatedly lifted the long whip with the straight knife in his hand, and came to the mad Yang Yishui in one breath, hitting her neck with the back of the knife, knocking her unconscious.

A set of elegant and graceful operations not only won the game, but also prevented Yang Yishui's body from being completely scrapped due to internal injuries.

"Yu Chen wins!"

Cheers came from the ring, shouting for the boy's martial virtue and bravery.

However, the boy couldn't help spitting out a mouthful of blood. After all, he didn't defend against all the whips, not only consuming a lot of energy, but also injured.

"Great!"

At the same time, Ye Yunfei and Ye Longjian were both happy, thinking that the chances of winning tomorrow would be greater.

Gu Xia couldn't help but smile contemptuously. He never pinned all his hopes on the opponent's poor condition.

...

After an incense stick of time.

"The game begins, both sides go on stage, Ye Yunfei vs. Gu Xia!"

The two stood on the ring.

The audience was obviously not enthusiastic, because they all knew the past relationship between Gu Xia and Ye Yunfei, and thought that even if they didn't admit defeat, this match would only be an exhibition match.

"Brother Ye, when I first came to Tianxuanmen, I was grateful for your support.

I will fight you today. As a warrior with dignity and abiding by ethics and morality, I can't let you down.

So, I will fight you bare-handed!"

Gu Xia threw the black iron boxing gloves on the ground, bare-handed.

The audience discussed.

"Hey, isn't this letting you down? How can you fight with bare hands? It's better to admit defeat directly."

"But the rules don't say that you must bring weapons to the field, which is in compliance."

"..."

Ye Yunfei was a little happy, thinking that Gu Xia was really nostalgic and let him down.

He thought the championship was a sure thing.