Half an hour after the half-time break, when the time came for the game, the lights flashed on the bench, and the two teams were teleported into the arena.

According to the rules, the final is still the home field of the rabble team.

The choice of the map of the first scene belongs to the rabble.

As before, after Feiyun stepped on the snow, he still chose the map of the four-square formation as the heads-up match.

"It seems that the other party is still so confident!"

Seeing that Feiyun Treadxue chose the standard map, Haitian Yise said to Li Xiaoyao: "In the first game, you must be nine out of ten, the monk is the strongest master in the team, and he will definitely be the first to play, you will meet him!" ”

Haitian Yise is a little self-proclaimed and smart, but he is not a blind and arrogant person, and he compares his mouth to not looking at the rabble in his eyes, which is to stabilize the army's heart, but in fact, he is still quite jealous of the opponent in front of him.

Especially for Wang Yuan.

Although Wansheng Wujiang is suspected of playing fake matches, but as a top master, Haitian Yishi can also see that the strength of the great monk on the opposite side is really extraordinary, even if there is water in one pick and five, but in terms of one-on-one, the top professional-level master in the circle really can't win him steadily, and at this moment, it is natural to let Li Xiaoyao, the most secure one, go up to get one point, as he said, nine out of ten are stable, and the points that can be obtained cannot be lost.

"Yes!"

Li Xiaoyao smiled and nodded, and then prepared for battle.

On the side of the rabble, Wang Yuan thought for a while and said to Song Yang: "The other side is all masters, and they haven't really fought with our team, and it's not clear how much the difference is, you go and test it!" ”

Wang Yuan thought about it carefully, he knew that there was a huge difference in the strength of the rabble players compared to the players on the shore of the Haihe River, and as for the disparity, Wang Yuan did not have a bottom in his heart.

In this case, you have to test, if the strength is low, it won't work anyway, if you go up, you will die, you must not know how strong the opponent is, and it is not appropriate if the strength is too strong, how high Wang Yuan's strength is, everyone has no bottom in their hearts, and it is easy to see him go up to fight, and others can't learn it.

At this time, only Song Yang can be used as a ruler and can score points stably.

"Understood!"

Song Yang rolled up his sleeves with a look of anticipation.

This girl is really violent.

After the two sides have selected their opponents, the system teleports the two to the stage.

"Wow, that's that girl again!!"

As soon as the two took the stage, the audience shouted excitedly.

Compared with Wang Yuan's questionable strength, Song Yang's performance is much more real, so in the eyes of the vast majority of audiences, the impression of Song Yang is much better than Wang Yuan's, and everyone takes Song Yang's strength to heart.

Especially the previous battle with Bai He's wings, it was really exciting, even if it was a professional-level master, he benefited a lot from watching the battle between the two, and now he was excited to see Song Yang playing.

"Li Xiaoyao, it's Li Xiaoyao, that girl's opponent is Sword Immortal Li Xiaoyao!"

When everyone saw clearly the player opposite Song Yang, a sensation broke out again.

Although Li Xiaoyao did not show amazing skills like Song Yang, but this person is more unfathomable than Song Yang, no matter how strong Song Yang is, he still lost to the white crane Liangying, how high his strength is, there is still an upper limit in everyone's hearts.

Li Xiaoyao is different, this guy has been killed in the finals round by round, and there are so many masters who have died under him, but so far, Li Xiaoyao's sword has never been unsheathed, which shows that this person is not only extremely powerful, but also unfathomable, the more mysterious it is, the more powerful it is.

Sword immortals don't use swords to kill people, and it's a gimmick when you mention it.

The white crane bright wings are known as the world's number one master, and they are often compared with Li Xiaoyao by players, but these two have never fought each other, which is higher and which is lower, and there are endless arguments on the forum, and there is no result so far.

Now the two people on the stage, one is a heroine with bright wings, and the other is a sword fairy who has never shown his true strength in the arena, which one is stronger, the audience is already a little impatient.

"Huh?"

Seeing that it was not Wang Yuan who was on the field, but Song Yang, Li Xiaoyao was a little surprised, he came to meet Wang Yuan, but he didn't expect that the tiger didn't hit it, but hit the little squirrel.

"Oops!"

But Song Yang was extremely excited: "Not long ago, I said that I would learn from you, I didn't expect to have a chance so soon!" ”

"Why didn't you let that monk go?"

Li Xiaoyao asked Song Yang in confusion.

"What? Do you look down on me? ”

Hearing Li Xiaoyao's words, Song Yang was a hundred unhappy, whoever this situation is, he will feel uncomfortable, what do you mean, is it that I am not as good as a monk?

"Haha! You're a girl......" Li Xiaoyao smiled.

"Shut up, you!"

Before Li Xiaoyao finished speaking, Song Yang's face darkened, he raised his hand and pointed at Li Xiaoyao.

Although Song Yang is not a big feminist, she doesn't like that kind of machismo, just understand that good men don't fight with women, if you have to say it, this is not deliberately lighting Song Yang's fire.

"Huh!"

Li Xiaoyao smiled slightly when he saw this, and raised the long sword in his hand.

"Tuk!"

Song Yang's fingers were not biased or oblique, and were blocked by Li Xiaoyao with a scabbard, and the strong Yiyang finger force met Li Xiaoyao's scabbard, and scattered in all directions.

And at this moment, Song Yang had already rushed to Li Xiaoyao with an arrow step, his right hand probed forward, and the [ignorance] in the empty fist went straight to Li Xiaoyao's chest.

Li Xiaoyao was unhurried, and took half a step back.

"Poof!"

Song Yang's palm power was still a centimeter away from Li Xiaoyao, and it came to an abrupt end.

"Is this evasive? This Li Xiaoyao reacted so quickly! The rabble all exclaimed in unison, Song Yang was extremely strong, and he was against people, and his attacks had always been unsuccessful, and at this time, it was the first time they had seen someone dodge Song Yang's attack.

"Oh?"

Seeing this, Wang Yuan's eyes tightened.

For a layman, Li Xiaoyao reacted quickly and avoided Song Yang's attack, and for an insider like Wang Yuan, it was no accident that Li Xiaoyao was able to avoid Song Yang's palm.

Li Xiaoyao's step back is called "retreating in secret", which is one of the moves in the footwork of the Seven Stepping Xinggang, and it is the superior body method of close shortfighting, daring to use this move in front of a master like Song Yang, and using it so accurately and confidently, it can be seen that this person is not only extremely not weak, but also has a good understanding of Song Yang's boxing path, and knows his final strength when he sees Song Yang starting.

"Are they old acquaintances?" Wang Yuan felt a little uncomfortable in his heart.

"Huh! I haven't seen you for so many years, and you haven't developed at all...... Hands are still so short! Seeing that Song Yang's palm power was not up to him, Li Xiaoyao said with a smile.

"Sure enough!"

Hearing Li Xiaoyao's words, Wang Yuan pursed his lips and squinted at the two people on the stage, his expression extremely dissatisfied.

"Let's stand in the back, the old cow of the province will take our anger ......"

Seeing Wang Yuan's expression, the rest of the rabble took a few steps back.

This monk is very moody, and when he is unhappy, it definitely doesn't hurt to stay away from him.