
However, if a master were to fight, the outcome would always be decided immediately, and it would not last long.
After a while, one of the teenagers was exhausted and shot to the ground by an opponent with a carbine aimed at the neck! Tests
it is only necessary to ensure that one party admits defeat, or the other party has no power to resist, and the winner can be announced.
"Qin Yuan won!"
testers announced on the spot.
Therefore, the scroll with the name Qin Yuan was placed on the table, while the scroll with the name Hu Qi was discarded.
Hu Qi had no chance to compete anymore, this martial arts exam had ended for him and he was able to go home.
“The second branch, Yang Yu, Peng Zhiyuan!”
After the first competition ended, the examiners instantly announced the list of the second competition.
Too many people cannot take the exam, and it should be done as quickly as possible without too much time to procrastinate.
Although most of the people who passed the initial test had already been eliminated, there were still many people who passed the initial test.
In the second half, two girls appeared. One is short and the other is tall and skinny.
“Girl, pay more attention to Peng Zhiyuan.” Wu Chong pointed his head to remind Feng Xiaobao.
"Zhiyuan?" Feng Xiaobao was confused.
Who is this guy? He doesn't know her. Why should he pay attention to her?
"Only that tall skinny guy!" Wu Chong looked at Peng Zhiyuan with serious eyes.
“Thin men are amazing?” Hmph, he, Feng Xiaobao, defeated a man like this by himself!
“Yeah, very strong.”
Wu Chong rebelled against his talkative, non-talking character.
The competition has begun!
Yang Yu's face was slightly dignified. He had heard rumors about Peng Zhiyuan. It says that he...
Clenching the sword in his hand, Yang Yu charged forward. Although this Peng Zhiyuan was extremely powerful, his sword arts training for many years was not in vain
Before Peng Zhiyuan took the stage, he did not go to the weapon rack at all, and stood on the competition stage empty-handed.
The opponent charged out with a sharp sword, but stood still without changing his face.
"See his sword—" Yang Yu's sword moved towards the vital point.
Seeing the outcome will be decided,
Peng Zhiyuan finally made a move at this moment, with
the speed was extremely fast, and it suddenly moved to the other side like lightning,
yang Yu's sword fell in the air.
Seeing this scene, Feng Xiaobao was furious. Do you think this little girl named Yang Yu is angry?
When you shoot a sword, you shoot your sword. Screaming so loud as to fear the other party won't know that you are angry.will shoot your sword
No, you have a loud voice Once she screams, she regains consciousness and dodges with her calf steps.
But it's not over, yet,
yang Yu's swordsmanship was a direct attack tactic, and if he lost it, there was another move, called a spinning sword!
"The sword rotates—" Jiaohe moves.
Peng Zhiyuan remained motionless, as if waiting for the sword to stab him.
"Enough," said Peng Zhiyuan.
He was fed up with this boring game, he wanted to sit down and rest.
An immobile arm suddenly stretched out, and with a pinch of two fingers, the threatening sword was pinched.
How is possible
Yang Yu could not believe it.
This speed was enough to pierce through the wooden pole, how could he do it with just two fingers ...
Despite the opponent's panic, Peng Zhiyuan used his legs again.
With a limp leg kick, Yang Yufei flew over ten meters! Him
smashed into the marble floor violently, and spurted out a mouthful of black blood, then fainted on the ground! Sounded an exclamation
from a crowd of spectators. The examiner hurriedly asked the medical staff to carry him, who would have thought the staff
the medical will cover the patient with a white cloth after a while of emergency treatment!
." The imperial physician in charge of reporting to the examiners.