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Li Hao waved his sword, and five illusory sword flowers bloomed in front of the tip, instantly transforming into five sword silhouettes that slashed towards the short youth. They were the Li family's unique skill, < Falling Flower Seven Extinction Sword >.

To be able to produce five sword flowers before attacking meant that Li Hao had successfully mastered the fifth form of the < Falling Flower Seven Extreme Sword >!

The < Falling Flower Seven Absolute Sword > was the Lee family's strongest skill, and Li Hao was confident that he could defeat his opponent within ten moves.

But of course, Ling Du wouldn't just stand there and let the opponent slash his way through. When the five sword images just landed on Ling Du's head, Ling Du had already infused the true energy within his body into his legs, and his body was like a loach. He twisted his body slightly at an incredible angle, and quickly dove under Li Hao's armpit.

The speed at which Ling Du moved caused Li Hao to be alarmed.

Li Hao's reaction was naturally not slow. His left leg quickly took a step forward, and true energy flooded into his right leg as he raised it up, kicking out towards Ling Du with the sound of the wind.

Peng peng! Ping Ping ?

The strength of the two were equal and their attacks were very fast. Especially Ling Dong's movement technique combined with the dagger in his hand. Between attack and defense, it had caused quite a bit of trouble for Li Hao. The cold expression on his face gradually turned grave.

In the blink of an eye, the two sides had already launched more than thirty rounds of attacks and defenses.

"Xiao Dao, that Ling Du brat's speed and agility is not bad, but he is still lacking when compared to you." I have the confidence to hit him within ten rounds! " The black yak smiled at Feng Xiao and said.

"Mm, what's rare is that his movement technique was comprehended by himself, this Ling Du's natural talent can be seen here." Feng Dao continued.

Iron Wolf did not listen to what the two were saying. On the battle stage, Ling Du's calmness and ruthlessness had left a deep impression on him.

The higher-ups on the pavilion to the east of the battle stage were also watching the fight on the stage and commenting from time to time.

A yellow-robed middle-aged man sitting on the left suddenly spoke: "Hehe, that Ling Li will be defeated in three moves!" There was no lack of pride in his expression.

"Heh heh, that might not be true, right? I feel that this Ling Du fellow, if he had the same cultivation resources and opportunity, he would definitely defeat your son within ten moves! " Leng Sanjiang replied indifferently upon hearing this.

"Humph!" "We'll see!" The yellow-robed middle-aged man was the Li Family's Patriarch, Li Tiande. When he saw Leng Sanjiang speak rudely, he fiercely glared at him before turning around and speaking.

"That's right!" "That's right!" At this moment, a green-robed elder also nodded his head repeatedly as he praised. However, no one knew which one he was praising.

This person was Jin City's Black Wood Stronghold's Deacon Ding Han.

Just as they finished speaking, the situation on the field suddenly changed!

Li Hao, who was in the middle of battle, suddenly took a step forward and thrusted the sword in his hand forward. However, before he could even make a move, he suddenly turned around and thrusted the sword in his right hand toward the empty space behind him from under his left armpit!

Puff!

Blood splattered everywhere as the longsword stabbed into Ling Xiao's abdomen, which he had used his strange movement technique to reach.

"This backhand move of Hao'er's really was just right!" Li Tiande smiled and nodded slightly. At the same time, he glanced at Leng Sanjiang from the corner of his eyes.

Originally, they thought that the outcome of the match was already decided, but no one expected that after Ling Du got injured, he did not retreat. Instead, his body accelerated forward, and the long sword in Li Hao's hand instantly pierced out from Ling Du's waist area!

"This is bad!" While Li Hao was still in a daze, the two daggers in Ling Du's hands had already stabbed towards him.

Li Hao hurriedly pulled out his sword and retreated, but his speed slowed down by a bit. With a "pu" sound, the dagger in Ling Yu's right hand pierced through empty air, while the dagger in his left hand stabbed deeply into Li Hao's left shoulder. The zhen qi in his hand turned into a powerful force ? the tearing force suddenly shot out from the dagger, causing blood to spurt out ?

Li Hao's body suddenly trembled, and he half knelt on the ground.

"Hao'er!" The yellow-robed middle-aged man suddenly stood up from his chair and looked towards the stage with a worried expression.

Only now did Ling Du's body slacken as he fell backwards, his blood staining the entire stage red.

"You actually fought to the point of mutual destruction while being stabbed first? This Ling Yu's character is tough enough, and her attacks are ruthless enough! "He's a tough guy!" Tie Lang couldn't help but look up at Ling Du.

Li Hao was also enduring the pain as he slowly stood up and turned around. His eyes were spitting fire and his face was filled with anger. The sword in his right hand was quickly thrust towards Ling Du's face ?

"I admit defeat!" At this critical moment, Ling Du suddenly shouted loudly. His body rolled on the ground, then directly fell from the battle stage not far behind him ?

A shadow flashed beneath the stage. Someone had already reached out to catch Ling Du and gently placed him on the ground.

"Heh heh, Ling ?" Ling Du, not bad. If I train them properly, they might bring me a pleasant surprise. " A bookish middle-aged man with a fair complexion thought to himself. He was from the Qing Yun Sect.

"The first round, Li Hao wins! The competition will now continue. " Manager Long stood up from a chair outside the array stage and announced loudly.

Ling Du gritted his teeth as he looked at the person who caught him. It turned out to be a youth around his age. He struggled out of her arms and asked expressionlessly: "You? "Wind Blade?"

"Yes."

"Alright, I'll fight you if I have the chance!" As he finished speaking, his body swayed and he almost fell to the ground.

Feng Xiao hurriedly reached out to grab his arm and secretly placed a healing pill into his hand. He said in a voice that only two people could hear, "This Scarlet Spirit Pill is not considered a high grade pill, but it can help you quickly recover."

Ling Dong glanced at Feng Xiao in surprise, and did not say anything. He took the pill and nodded at Feng Xiao, and then swallowed the pill. Then, he sat down cross-legged and began to circulate his mental cultivation method to recover.

"..."

"Xiao Dao, what are you doing?" The great black yak asked as he looked at Feng Dao, who had returned to his camp.

"Nothing? I just feel that this Ling Du is a little bit against my temper, so I decided to help him. If he is not chosen by the sect after the competition, I can persuade my father to let him join the Martial Arts School! " Feng Dao glanced at Ling Du from the corner of his eyes and said in a low voice.

When Tie Lang heard this, he could not help but nod his head in response to Feng Dao's thoughtful considerations.

The first match of the finals was already so popular. Such a hot-blooded scene instantly ignited the enthusiasm of the audience. The cheers and applause rang out.

It was rare to see a common disciple injuring or injuring a participant from one of the three great forces in the Martial Competition. Before the match began, no one would have thought that Ling Du would actually injure Li Hao. Therefore, the audience was looking forward to the next match!

"Red Jade!"

"Red Jade!"

"Shi Dazong!"

"Shi Dazong!"

The audience members loudly announced the names of the contestants they were supporting.

After Ling Du was defeated, the second participant from the civilian group quickly walked to the center of the platform. This was a youth with medium height, messy brown hair, and an abnormally robust build. His eyes revealed an incomparable fierceness, as if he was a ferocious beast in human form. His upper body was bare, his skin was dark and shiny, and he was as sturdy as an iron tower. He was holding a black wolf-tooth club, which weighed at least 150 catties.

Walking up to the arena, the young man poked the wolf-tooth club into the ground.

"Shi Dazhang from the Shi family is here to seek advice!" The young man shouted in a deep voice. His eyes were like that of a fierce beast staring into Li Hao's eyes.

"Good!" "Just come and fight." Li Hao's face had obviously turned pale. Although the blood on his left shoulder had stopped flowing, his clothes were still stained with blood, making him look somewhat miserable. However, his aura did not seem weaker.

"Then I won't be polite! "Ha!"

Shi Dazhang did not waste time talking, as he swung his wolf-tooth club to grab Li Hao's head.

Clang!

Li Hao's long sword clashed with the sword at an angle, causing a deafening metallic sound to ring out.

Dunden!

This was the first time their weapons clashed, and Li Hao was actually forced to take three large steps back!

Li Hao's face couldn't help but turn paler and paler. The blood in his chest was boiling as beads of sweat the size of beans quickly appeared on his forehead!

"Damn, what happened to the commoner group this year?" Where the hell did the Eight Treasures Pavilion get all these freaks? Shi Dazhang was only a Fourth Grade True Warrior, but his physical strength was too great! I thought I could effortlessly wipe out three of them by myself. I didn't expect that I would be injured in the first battle. My fighting strength would be greatly reduced, and I would be at an absolute disadvantage in terms of strength ? "We can't go head to head against him ?"

Thinking about that, Li Hao quickly changed his tactics. He brandished his long sword, which was like a swimming dragon, but rarely met with his opponent's weapon head-on. Once he found an opening, he would launch an all-out attack.

Shi Datong did not care about this. He held the huge black mace in his hands and swung it crazily at Li Hao without any hesitation.

After a flurry of attacks, Li Hao was forced to a corner of the stage. There was nowhere for him to hide. He had no choice but to use his sword to block Shi Dazhang's attack.

Clang!

An ear-piercing sound of metal striking metal could be heard.

Li Hao was almost directly thrown off the stage, his face became even paler, the wound on his left shoulder was pulled, and fresh blood flowed out from time to time, making him look extremely miserable.

"Brother Hao, come down and rest first. Let me do it!" A young girl's voice travelled to Li Hao's ears.

"Cousin?" Li Hao's expression immediately lightened up. He shouted at Shi Dazhang who was waving his club wildly, "Stop! I... I concede! "

"What?" I haven't even fought to my heart's content yet, how could you admit defeat? "Hee hee ?" When Shi Dazhang heard this, he stopped and poked his mace into the arena with a clank. He then said with a chuckle.

"Haha!" This Shi Dazhang is not bad, I like him! " Below the stage, Black Bull looked at Shi Dazhang and rubbed his hands together in excitement. It was as if he wanted nothing more than to jump onto the stage and fight his opponent.