Not long after Dolank left with Kate, the situation in the martial arts competition became more and more intense.
Many famous martial arts masters came to fight and compete with other strong men.
At this time, two sword masters were fighting in the ring, but it seemed that the superiority had already been determined.
The middle-aged man with short blond hair suppressed another swordsman in strange clothes and retreated steadily.
Almost out of breath The rules of the martial arts competition are very simple.
In addition to the ones mentioned before, another point is that the ring battle in the martial arts competition is a defensive style.
Contestants can play at any time, but it must be a one-on-one battle, and each player only has the right to fight once.
After being defeated or abstaining, the player will be disqualified.
And judging a person's combat performance is based on winning streak Of course, this kind of winning streak also depends on the level.
If a person has won ten games in a row and then loses after hundreds of rounds with the first place winner, his score will be higher than that of a person who has won eleven games in a row.
This judgment is left to the authoritative martial arts expert judges. .
Generally speaking, no one will question the judges' ruling.
This middle-aged man with short blond hair only came on stage after Dolank and others left.
When Dolank and the others left, this swordsman in strange clothes who fought with the middle-aged man had already won several games in a row.
It was said that he was the No. 1 swordsman in the north.
A swordsman, but he was suppressed by this middle-aged man in the way of the sword and was unable to fight back.
It is really incredible.
And that's not all.
If Dolanke hadn't left yet, he would have been shocked when he saw the appearance of this middle-aged man.
"Oh, senior Ximen, who is known as the best swordsman in the north, actually lost."
Suddenly, with the middle-aged man making a beautiful three-star thrust, the best swordsman in the north finally failed to react in time and was knocked away with his sword.
He walked off the stage with an ugly face.
"It's incredible, who is this man?"
"I seem to have an impression, yes, he is the demon hunter" "Demon hunter, are you talking about that A-level mercenary?"
"Yes, that's right.
He is a demon hunter.
I remember his name is Bryant Ober.
He seems to be the only known A-level mercenary in the Golden Continent."
Everyone was talking.
Although they had long thought that the person who could defeat Ximen must be some famous strong man, but it turned out to be a legendary A-level mercenary.
This was really unexpected.
That's right, the blond middle-aged man standing in the ring and winning this victory is none other than the demon hunter Bryant Ober who took Dolank and the others away from the Howling Cave.
His face was not proud.
Although Ximen is known as the best swordsman in the north, the north is not a place that likes to use swords.
There aren't many powerful swordsmen over there, so being called the number one swordsman is nothing more than that.
"I'm a boxing master, Huo Zhenming, and I would like to ask you for advice again."
Just after Bryant defeated Ximen, another player jumped onto the field and saluted him, "Your Excellency, please take a moment to reply."
Because there are so many participants in the martial arts competition, and the competitions cannot be held at the same time, the martial arts competition is screened from the beginning.
The Golden Empire will send some examiners who are very powerful in martial arts to eliminate a group of weak people.
Of course, because young people and elders are not on the same level.
Therefore, the assessors are also different, but the difficulty of this assessment is still very high.
Those who remain in the ring are not weak, most of them are famous figures.
Naturally, there will be no stage fright.
After all, there is no gap in realm.
At the same level, which strong man would not be confident in his own martial arts?
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"Boxing master Huo Zhenming, it is said that although his realm is not high, his boxing skills are very advanced.
Many famous and powerful people ask him for boxing skills."
"But I remember that Huo Zhenming seemed to qualify second in the group stage.
The one who defeated him was Demon Hunter Bryant."
"That means this is a revenge battle, but hasn't Huo Zhenming already been defeated once?
Is he so confident?"
"Although I lost once, who can say for sure in a martial arts competition?
Maybe Huo Zhenming will find a way to defeat the opponent's sword skills."
But it was different from the lively discussion in the audience.
Bryant looked helpless: "No, just come."
Because the requirements for weapons in the martial arts competition are the same as those in the three-on-three youth competition, weapons with a quality of no more than iron are required.
Without the bonus of fighting spirit, it is impossible for weapons below iron quality to leave any damage to a strong man with an invincible body.
Huo Zhenming replied, mainly because although fighting will not leave any injuries on the body, the energy required is also necessary.
After all, for them, this kind of fighting can still be called high intensity, and a short rest is Give someone respect But it's obvious that Bryant doesn't need the time Huo Zhenming gave him.
There was also a flash of embarrassment in Quan Zong's eyes, but then he took a deep breath, cleared his mind, and got into a posture After a fight, Huo Zhenming lost to Bryant again.
Not only that, Bryant won more than ten games in a row after that, breaking the previous record of first place.
However, in the end, he unfortunately encountered an unknown master.
After a struggle, Bryant also lost.
This is not to say how powerful this unknown master is.
After all, it is a martial arts competition.
It is normal for some strong people to be stronger than Bryant in the pursuit of martial arts.
In a martial arts competition, even an undefeated strong person may defeat a near-god level one.
Even if the strong ones are as far apart as the extraordinary level The martial arts competition lasted until night, but after losing, Bryant had no chance to play again.
Although the current record of winning more than ten games in a row is his own, Bryant is not naive enough to think that he can win the first place in this martial arts competition.
"Oh, I thought I could last until tomorrow.
Remember that the second day of the martial arts competition is the highlight, and a group of old immortals only take action on the second day."
After drinking all the wine in the glass in front of him, Bryant He shook his head and sighed.
"Those seniors are also giving some face to the juniors."
The black-haired young man sitting opposite him said with a smile, "If they come on the stage without giving others a stage on the first day, then you will be embarrassed, and maybe even the two of them will be embarrassed.
I can’t catch all three moves.”
"Has anyone ever said that you speak too bluntly?"
Bryant put down his wine glass with some discomfort and looked at the boy.
"Is this bad?"
the young man asked.
"Of course, you know it's hard to continue the topic when you speak so bluntly," Bryant glared.
"As a man in his forties sitting with a brat like you who is less than twenty, it's already great if we can find a common topic.
But you have to interrupt the conversation like this.
I'm very tired."
"But my adoptive father likes the way I talk."
The young man also took a sip of wine and said.
"Your foster father, there are not many people in the whole world who can understand that guy."
Bryant shook his head, "The most cunning person in the world is not comparable to the best swordsman in the north, the boxing sect, etc.
What he said is ordinary people.
I still can’t understand it.”
Yes, sitting across from Bryant was none other than Feng Ruyu, the adopted son of the world's most cunning Feng Guimeng.
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And they are currently sitting and chatting in a Feng clan's mansion in the imperial capital.
In such a crowded imperial capital, it is very pleasant to enjoy the tranquility in such a mansion.
"Speaking of which, how was your game over there?"
Bryant suddenly asked.
"I don't know.
My team entered the quarterfinals directly and did not participate in the knockout rounds."
Feng Ruyu said, "But it is said that the teams selected in the knockout round are all very strong, and they all entered the quarterfinals with four consecutive victories. " "Tsk, tsk, what a pity, I'm already an old man."
Bryant laughed.
"It's a shame that I can't be directly involved."
"I don't see any regretful expression on your face."
Feng Ruyu shook his head, "You seem to be very happy."
"Although I know this mission won't make me happy, the thought of being able to play freely for three days feels really good," Bryant laughed.
"The imperial capital prohibits ordinary people from using alchemy tools.
This means that there will be no more Donari around me.
These days are so comfortable.
Even if I have to fight with gods next, I don't care."
"Oh, so I am so scary in your eyes," just when Bryant sighed.
A sweet female voice that made him tremble suddenly sounded behind him.
Bryant froze.
He didn't dare to look back and could only look at Feng Ruyu, who had an indifferent face across from him.
He stuttered and asked: "You didn't want Donali to get involved, did you?"
"I don't think I have any reason to refuse Miss Donali."
Feng Ruyu gently put down the wine glass and raised a youthful smile, "Maybe it's because the age gap between you and me is too big, and we know each other differently.
At least.
I just think Miss Donali is very cute and understanding.”
"Oh, Brother Ruyu can still talk."
The female voice behind Bryant laughed, and then it became scary again, "I say Bryant, you don't even dare to turn your head and look at me?"
Before Bryant could say anything, he suddenly felt someone pat him on the back, and then "You brat, you can actually say such unconscionable things."
Bryant suddenly couldn't help but speak out in a cold sweat.
He must have been manipulated.
"This bitch is difficult to maintain and has violent tendencies.
Even if you are like trying to please alchemy, Temple, you can go find the other four guys, none of them are hundreds of times better than her."
"Mr.
Bryant, I wonder if anyone has said that you are too straightforward?"
Seeing Bryant, whose face had almost turned pale, the smile on Feng Ruyu's face became even stronger, "Then I won't disturb you two.
Reminiscing about old times, I’ll go out for a little walk.”
"Well, kid, don't go."
He ignored Bryant's wailing behind him and the faintly heard begging for mercy.
Feng Ruyu walked out of the room and came to the front yard of the mansion.
She raised her head and looked at the sunset, which was about to set.
Her smile gradually narrowed and she showed a thoughtful expression.
Brother Zhong, the time is coming.
Now you have the right to choose, but will your choice be the same as mine?
I really hope that we won’t be on opposite sides next time
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