After a while, Xiao Wan and Luo Yu re-entered the ring and saluted each other with fists.

Looking at the weapons in the hands of the two of them, Ling Chen suddenly became a little curious. For those who practice martial arts, ordinary weapons are swords, but Xiao Wan and Luo Yu use relatively strange weapons.

Luo Yu uses a folding fan, just looking at the material, it should be made of alloy. In contrast, his weapons were quite normal, but it was Xiao Wan, who held two cone-shaped short blades in her hands, about half a foot long, like two delicate daggers.

Short blades are very common weapons, but tapered short blades are very rare, and weapons of this shape are lethal only with a pointed tip, which undoubtedly reduces its power.

After thinking about it, he only heard Luo Yu shout lightly, and launched an offensive first.

As his forward-rushing body quickly approached, Xiao Wan didn't say a word, and immediately raised the tapered short blade of his right hand over the top. Just when everyone was puzzled by her actions, they saw that the conical short blade was actually divided, and the sharp tip shot out violently, and the end was connected to a thin steel wire, piercing into the top of the venue.

Immediately after, the steel wire contracted rapidly, flying into the air with Xiao Wan's body, avoiding Luo Yu's attack route.

Gee!

Seeing this scene, Ling Chen couldn't help but secretly marvel, he didn't expect those two conical short blades to have such an effect. Obviously, this is a specially modified weapon.

At this time, Xiao Wan was hanging in mid-air, more than two meters above Luo Yu's head, and with Luo Yu's bouncing power, it was impossible to touch Xiao Wan. Just as Luo Yu was thinking about countermeasures, Xiao Wan's wrist flicked, and the conical short blade clenched in her left hand also ejected, forcing straight towards the top of Luo Yu's head.

Seeing this, Luo Yu did not hesitate and immediately took two steps back. However, what is surprising is that Xiao Wan failed to strike a blow and did not retract the short blade that was ejected. On the contrary, she used the steel wire connecting the short blade, gently shaking, like an arm making a finger, flexibly controlling the short blade, surrounding Luo Yu's body, constantly changing positions, waiting for an opportunity to launch an offensive.

For a while, Luo Yu completely fell into passivity, and had to put down other thoughts and concentrate on dealing with the attack of the short blade.

"This little girl has a good idea. Xia Yue commented with a smile, with a hint of appreciation in her tone.

Yuan Yun nodded and said: "Looking at her methods, I'm afraid it took more than ten years of hard work to get to where we are today, and it's really not simple." ”

As he spoke, there was a sudden change in the ring. Luo Yu was probably entangled impatiently, only to see his steps retreat sharply, and at the same time, the folding fan in his hand unfolded with a 'swish', and his waist twisted to make a throwing motion.

Suddenly, the folding fan was like a boomerang, spinning rapidly in mid-air, cutting towards the steel wire in Xiao Wan's hand.

With a splash of sparks, Luo Yu's face was happy, but soon, the joy on his face froze. The folding fan hit the wire accurately, but it failed to cut it.

Not only that, Xiao Wan took advantage of this opportunity, with her left hand, she wrapped the folding fan with a steel wire, and then threw it away, and the folding fan was immediately thrown outside the ring.

Losing a weapon is equivalent to losing half of it. Looking at Xiao Wan, who never came down above her head, Luo Yu couldn't help but smile bitterly. In the face of this situation, he had no skills, but there was no room to play, Xiao Wan restrained him from all aspects.

In desperation, Luo Yu hugged his fists at Zhou Qi under the ring and said, "Old Zhou, I admit defeat." ”

Hearing him take the initiative to admit defeat, everyone in the stands couldn't help but feel a little pity. Although in the eyes of many people, Xiao Wan is a bit of a victory, but victory is victory, defeat is defeat, and there is nothing to complain about.

Compared to the others, Ling Chen and several other rookies had a contemplative look in their eyes. Later, if you meet Xiao Wan, how to crack her flying technique.

"The first battle, Xiao Wansheng!" Zhou Qi announced loudly: "Next is the second battle, Ling Chen vs. Shi Yong, please get ready, the competition will start in three minutes." ”

"Sixth brother, come on!" Qiu Yong patted Ling Chen's shoulder and encouraged.

Ling Chen smiled and stepped into the ring with the Tianling Blade.

At this moment, Shi Yong at the other end of the ring also walked up. Seeing Shi Yong's equipment, although he had been mentally prepared, Ling Chen was still stunned.

I saw Shi Yong holding a thick horse chopping knife in one hand, a thick round shield in the other hand, and an armor coat on his upper body.

When he was in the stands just now, Ye Liangyong talked to Ling Chen about Shi Yong's background. Shi Yong was born in a martial arts family, and his ancestors were the marshal of the Golden Sword, commanding thousands of armies and horses. In the history of the Shi family, there have been two marshals and seven generals. Therefore, the Shi family's family martial arts evolved from the iron horse Jinge, which is mainly fierce and fierce, both offensive and defensive.

"Shi Yong, please advise. ”

"Please!"

Ling Chen clenched his hands into fists, then retreated to the edge of the ring, holding the Tianling Blade in his hand, waiting for Shi Yong to make a move.

"Tournament...... Let's go!"

As Zhou Qi's words fell, Shi Yong's eyes instantly burst out with a compelling light, and he shouted violently, like the roar of a fierce beast, and his momentum was compelling.

"Kill!"

Shi Yong held the shield high in his left hand, protecting his body, strode forward, the slashing knife was held high above the top, and with an indomitable momentum, he quickly rushed to Ling Chen's body, and the sharp knife edge slashed towards the top of his head.

Seeing the sword wind coming, Ling Chen immediately raised the Tianling Blade and stubbornly blocked the attack of the horse chopping knife.

Clang!

With a crisp sound, Ling Chen suddenly felt that the tiger's mouth was numb, and his arm felt sore. A simple knife seems to have a thousand powers. After suffering a dark loss, Ling Chen immediately moved his feet, dodged from under Shi Yong's slashing knife, and quickly circled behind him.

However, before Ling Chen could attack, a strong wind suddenly hit from the side. At this moment, Shi Yong was still facing away from Ling Chen, but although his body did not move, the shield in his left hand cooperated with the rotation of his waist and hit him fiercely.

There was no way, Ling Chen had to give up the idea of making a move, and continued to withdraw and retreat.

With two moves in a row, Ling Chen did not take advantage of half a point, but suffered a big loss in strength.

"Come again!"

Shi Yong straightened his body, raised his shield flat, held a horse chopping knife in his hand, and re-prepared his posture for the charge.

Ling Chen frowned, his steps moved slightly, and his eyes looked around Shi Yong's body, hoping to find a flaw. However, under the defense of the shield, Shi Yong's whole body was impregnable, and he couldn't find any opportunity to make a move.

"The sixth brother is in trouble. Qiu Yong, who was seated, said.

Zhang Zhongfeng bowed his head and said: "That Shi Yong's defense is very in place, there are almost no flaws in his body, coupled with his strength advantage, the sixth brother wants to win him, it is estimated that it is very suspenseful." ”