The onlookers felt the breath of death—

This is what is inevitable every time Ah Meng is about to win.

They took another half step back in some horror.

The nine-ring broadsword was like lightning, and the thunder slashed down, Pu Yangxuan did not dodge, did not use any ingenious body shape and moves to avoid, dismantle moves, and break moves, but used the simplest and most brutal way to meet it.

The two knives kept colliding, causing sparks to fly and shake people's hearts.

After more than a dozen rounds, the two sides still failed to distinguish the winner.

The tall strong man gasped, his eyes were fixed on Pu Yangxuan's face, and he felt a little anxious and bored in his heart - why was this man able to hold on until now, and why did he never show his flaws? Why did he ......

Can you stand there as if nothing happened?!

Pu Yangxuan was still expressionless, standing like a pine and cypress in a place more than a dozen steps away from a tall strong man, the scimitar in his hand was bright, and there was no trace of damage.

The onlookers were also shocked by his appearance.

"Do you know who he is?"

Everyone shook their heads blankly.

Except for people like Ah Meng, who are different in shape and strong and brutal in martial arts, most of their names are not known, so naturally they don't know who this previously unknown person is.

It's a rare time to talk to each other, so there's a lot of talking.

"Didn't you practice secretly in private, so you can hold Ah Meng?"

"I think there is such a possibility, in order to be able to show his face in front of Her Royal Highness the princess, who doesn't secretly exert force?"

"It seems that this competition is very interesting."

Anyway, it wasn't them who faced Ah Meng, so everyone was even more interested in watching the competition, and even faintly looked forward to seeing Ah Meng defeated.

What everyone doesn't know is that Pu Yangxuan's experience since he was a child can make him feel happy and angry, even if the tiger's mouth is torn apart now, he can also make the mountains collapse in front of him without changing his face.

He knew that he had to win as soon as possible, otherwise if the tiger's injury worsened and he couldn't hold the handle of the knife steadily, he would really be split in half by the tall strong man.

The tall strong man struck again, and Pu Yangxuan narrowed his eyes and landed on a certain place in the Nine Rings Great Sword.

He hurried up to meet it, and the scimitar slashed quickly and fiercely at the spot he was staring at!

After another "bang", there was a strange cracking sound of a sharp weapon.

Everyone's hearts were shocked, someone's knife was broken!

Is that man, isn't he Ah Meng's opponent after all?!

Everyone looked intently, only to hear the impact of the iron ring of "bang-la-la", half of the big knife flew into the air, and then fell to the crowd, and everyone hurriedly pushed away.

Half of the broadsword fell to the ground, and almost half of it was pierced into the ground!

Everyone exclaimed, looked at half a knife in a daze, and hurriedly turned their eyes to the center of the school field.

The winner has been decided.

Princess Yan clapped her hands and smiled: "This person is really amazing. ”

In the center of the school field, the tall strong man was stunned holding his half of the nine-ring broadsword, and stopped in a daze less than a fist wide from Pu Yangxuan's throat, unable to get closer than half an inch.

Because a scimitar had been attached to his throat, he suddenly lost his confidence, not sure that he could take the life of the man in front of him before his throat was cut.

He couldn't believe that this person's small scimitar could cut through hundreds of pounds of nine-ring broadsword, and he couldn't believe that he actually lost in the first round of the competition!

"How could it be ......"

Pu Yangxuan said: "You lost." ”

He looked at the fracture of the Nine-Ring Broadsword.

The scimitar could not be cut off, it was he who blended a skill of overcoming the rigid with softness into the simplest and crudest moves, and the overconfident tall man obviously did not react for a moment - the scimitar was not broken, but his own knife was already chipped.

The embankment of thousands of miles was destroyed in the anthill, not to mention a five-foot nine-ring broadsword.

The final blow was on that gap.

The momentum was like a bamboo, so that the tall and strong man was unexpected, and he didn't have time to make any more moves to deal with it, so he took the lifeline.

"How is that possible!" The tall man still didn't believe it.

Pu Yangxuan put away his knife and took three steps back, without the intention of killing a tall strong man.

Although he would love to kill.

As soon as such a strong man enters the battlefield, he can easily defeat one enemy, which is enough to cause heavy casualties among the soldiers of the Great Zhou Dynasty.

However, he couldn't get his hands dirty.

At the same time that his blade was pressed against the throat of the strong man, almost cutting the skin, the people around the princess of Yan Guo moved.

The man had an extra short knife in his hand, and if he did have the killing intent, the short knife might have struck his scimitar or killed him directly.

The tall and strong man is as strong as an ox and has strong martial arts, such a talent, the princess of Yan Kingdom will not let him die.

And when he moves with a murderous aura, it looks weird.

In the midst of cheers, he saluted the princess of Yan Kingdom very respectfully.

Princess Yan Guo smiled and asked, "Why didn't you kill him?" ”

"They are all warriors of the Yan Kingdom, how can they kill him for the sake of a moment of speed and cause the loss of the Yan Kingdom." Puyang Xuan Road.

Princess Yan nodded appreciatively and said, "This makes sense. What's your name? ”

"The villain's surname is Wang, and his single name is a treasure character."

This was the name tag he had found from the blacksmith, a very common name.

Princess Yan covered her mouth and smiled: "I hope you can pass the next test." ”

Her eyes seemed to be full of starlight, and she looked at Pu Yangxuan's dirty face without suspicion, as if she was moved by this man with strong martial arts and brains.

Pu Yangxuan half-hung his head, still showing a deferential look.

Princess Yan waved her hand, and he stood beside the winner of the first group, waiting for the test of the next round.

No matter how much the tall strong man was unconvinced, he could only endure his anger and retreat aside.

The competition continued, and both sides almost showed the momentum of killing, but they sought a victory, because everyone knew that only the winner was qualified to say the words of "Wang Bao".

The competition was cruel, some were crippled, some were killed, and some were left alive, and the hot blood was sprinkled on the dirt, layer after layer, seeping into the ground.

If you look closely in the light of the fire, you can even see that the soil is dark red, and I don't know how many people have died here over the years.

The princess of Yan always maintained a proper smile, praised the winners, and ignored the losers, as if their lives were as low as ants and not worth mentioning.

The first round of the competition was finally over, and the losers were driven aside, waiting for them to fight for their lives, and the winners gathered on the school field, and everyone did not have the joy of victory on their faces, but instead showed nervousness, secretly observing everyone around them, guessing who the next opponent would be.

In the second round, it is already a competition between the strong, and if you want to climb up, you don't want to be the lowest ant, you have to win.

For Puyang Xuan, who wants to get close to the princess of Yan Kingdom and find out, he needs to win.