Chapter 300: martial arts (4)
Chapter 300 Martial arts (4)
Everyone felt a flash in front of their eyes, and a person stood opposite Zhang Lifei.
Everyone looked carefully and recognized that this was the woman in black clothes who had just come with Junli.
Zhang Lifei looked up at Junli, "What do you mean, Your Majesty?"
Jun Li said lightly, "If you win her, the emperor will not pursue those offensive words just now. But if you lose..."
"If I lose, I'll get out of here and never take a step, how about it?" Zhang Lifei looked at Hei Yan disdainfully, and said.
Master Yang sneered, "Get out of here, can it offset the crime of beheading who offended His Majesty? It's too beautiful!"
Hearing this, Zhang Lifei frowned, "Then what do you think?"
Master Yang pretended to be deep in thought, and said, "If you lose, just stand at the gate of the city and shout ten times 'I'm not a human, I'm a dog', how about that?"
Zhang Lifei's face was as dark as ink, Jun Li was smiling, Shi Feng had no expression on his face, and all the martial arts students were mocking.
Zhang Lifei snorted coldly, "Good!"
Hearing the words, Gong Lin on the side quietly retreated. What was originally a competition between two martial arts students turned into a competition between two forces in an instant.
"I won't kill the unknown, report your name!" Zhang Lifei looked Hei Yan up and down, watched his breath, knew that he was a peerless master, and couldn't help but get serious.
Hei Yan glanced at her coldly, his eyes were calm, and with a wave of his palm, a long sword on the weapon rack was sucked into his hand.
Seeing this, Zhang Lifei was secretly startled. I am afraid that only the elders of the clan can match this kind of skill.
"Your weapon." Zhang Lifei couldn't help being annoyed by the short words, no matter how you looked at it, he felt that Hei Yan was looking down on her.
Looking at the weapon rack, he picked up a long sword, turned around, and suddenly attacked Hei Yan.
Seeing this, everyone cursed shamelessly in their hearts, and only hoped that Hei Yan could defeat her.
Regarding Zhang Lifei's sneak attack, Hei Yan didn't even blink, and stood there without moving.
Zhang Lifei sneered, thinking that although this person has high skill, he is too conceited. You know, with this sword of hers, all her internal energy is concentrated on the sword, even if her martial arts are comparable to the elders in the clan, she will definitely lose!
With a sneer in her heart, Zhang Lifei seemed to have seen the victory in front of her eyes, and a cold and vicious smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.
Seeing that the tip of the long sword was about to pierce Hei Yan's body, Hei Yan swayed and disappeared in front of Zhang Lifei.
The sword missed, Zhang Lifei was shocked, looked around, but suddenly there was a chill on his neck.
Zhang Lifei was stiff and did not dare to move, Hei Yan slowly withdrew the long sword placed around Zhang Lifei's neck, and said coldly, "You lost."
Hearing the words, Zhang Lifei's face was ugly, his eyes were full of disbelief, and he didn't believe that he would lose.
Hei Yan turned around, walked a few steps, paused, and said, "Remember to call ten times at the gate of the city."
After speaking, Hei Yan flashed and appeared behind Jun Li. When Zhang Lifei heard what Hei Yan said just now, she wanted to bite her teeth!
Seeing that everyone was looking at her as if watching a good show, Zhang Lifei felt that the humiliation he had never experienced before came rushing wildly in an instant, and he glanced at Master Heiyan Yang and Jun Li with red eyes, bloodthirsty in his eyes, and his body trembled. Leap, and fly out of the training ground.
Seeing this, everyone understood that Zhang Lifei was unwilling to admit defeat.
Jun Li turned his head and gave Hei Yan a wink. Hei Yan understood, and when no one was paying attention, he jumped out of the training ground from behind.
Seeing this, Shi Feng stood up and said with a smile, "This match just now was a competition other than martial arts. As for the contest between Gong Lin and Zhang Lifei, Zhang Lifei walked away without a fight, and Gong Lin won. Now let's start the next one." field!"
No one objected to this result. Even if someone objected, it would probably be invalid.
Two thin women jumped onto the high platform at the same time, one of them was wearing a gray dress and the other was wearing a royal blue dress. After the two of them exchanged names, they fought together.
After about a cup of tea, the woman in the gray dress was defeated, but there was no wound on her body.
The woman in gray cupped her hands towards the woman in the royal blue dress, smiled, then turned and left, exiting the training ground.
Soon, nearly half of the competition has passed, and half of the martial arts students have no competition.
"Next game!" Shi Feng said, two figures landed on the high platform at the same time, one of them in gray was the woman who was chased and beaten by a man in red on the night of the Lantern Festival.
"Shen Rong."
"Bai Qiujin." The woman in gray said.
After the two chose their weapons, they immediately fought together.
Shen Rong was obviously not Bai Qiujin's opponent, and after only ten bouts, Bai Qiujin stabbed her across the neck.
Shen Rong smiled, "I lost."
Bai Qiujin withdrew the sword in his hand, and smiled at Shen Rong, "Accepted."
Shen Rong nodded, and then left the training ground.
The past of the competitions, I don't know if it is a coincidence, Mo Kuang is the last competition.
When we arrived at Mo Kuang, the sun was already at the mid-heaven, and the scorching sun was in the sky. Everyone unconsciously wiped the sweat from their foreheads.
Seeing this, Jun Li ordered people to place tall wooden sticks around the arena, and using the sticks as support points, they spread layers of huge oil paper over the arena to block the hot sun.
Mo Kuang chose a big sword, while her opponent chose a soft whip.
Seeing this, Jun Li narrowed his eyes slightly. If Mo Kuang didn't have enough skill, he might lose today.
After all, in the era of cold weapons, compared with a soft whip, a broadsword can only be swung around the body, so-called close attack. But the soft whip can attack from a distance. If the knife and the whip collide without being close, unless the knife wielder has strong martial arts and is several times better than the whip wielder, there is no hope of winning.
The competition started, and Mo Kuang moved quickly, trying to get close to the whip holder.
The whip holder is also a master, and he has been on guard against Mo Kuang for a long time, but now seeing Mo Kuang move, he immediately waved the soft whip in his hand, and swept over Mo Kuang overwhelmingly.
Mo Kuang swung the broadsword in his hand, but was suddenly entangled in the handle by a soft whip, unable to move.
Mo Kuang was shocked, and hurriedly exerted force, but he couldn't pull the soft whip over.
The knife body turned sharply, the tip of the knife pointed directly at the soft whip wrapped around the handle of the knife, and with great force, it was about to cut off the soft whip.
The whip holder Zhao Shan saw that Mo Kuang's sword was about to cut off his soft whip. He was shocked and quickly withdrew the soft whip.
Mo Kuang took advantage of the moment Zhao Shan withdrew his soft whip, and he jumped on it, and the big knife in his hand fell.
Zhao Shan wanted to avoid it, but it was too late.
The big knife fell, and it was about to cut off the head. Mo Kuang quickly turned the blade and changed the direction. The moment the sword turned, a strand of hair fell from Zhao Shan's forehead...
(end of this chapter)