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Chapter 1792 Accepted

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    Wang Zhengrong struggled to get up, but the severe pain in his chest caused difficulty in breathing, making him unable to fight back at all, and he could only reluctantly acquiesce in Chen Minglei's victory.

    There was a roar of applause from the audience, and Chen Minglei¡¯s voice was very loud for a while.

    Yi Wu looked at Wang Zhengrong in the stands, then at Yi Wen and Gu Yuan beside him, and sighed gloomily.

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    ??The next ones on stage were Yu Wen Huaqi and Li Mohan. These two people obviously knew each other. After taking the stage, they did not rush to do anything. One of them started chatting instead.

    ¡°Brother Yuwen, I¡¯ve watched your first two games, and your swordsmanship doesn¡¯t seem to have improved much.¡±

    ¡°If you don¡¯t show your full strength this time, I will send you off the ring.¡±

    Before he finished speaking, Li Mohan swung his long sword, and like a shooting star, he shot towards Yu Wenhua on the opposite side.

    Everyone onlookers were stunned. Damn it, Li Mohan is too shady. The last sentence he said was saying hello, and the next sentence was about making a move. This is called a sneak attack!

    In the eyes of the onlookers, Li Mohan's moves seemed very simple. It was just a straight sword that pierced Yu Wenhuaqi's face without any other skills or moves.

    But in the eyes of Yu Wenhuaqi, who also practices swordsmanship, Li Mohan's move has actually reduced complexity to simplicity.

    It may seem like a simple move, but it actually contains many possible changes.

    No matter how Yu Wenhua Qi responds, Li Mohan's sword can be changed accordingly, making Yu Wenhua Qi unable to defend himself.

    "pretty!"

    Yu Wenhuaqi sighed in admiration, taking exquisite steps with his feet, and stabbed Li Mohan's sword with the long sword in his hand.

    Sword tip to sword tip, time seemed to have stopped. At this moment, the two long swords stabbed with incomparable precision, causing a brief silence around the ring.

    This is a rare sight!

    To say how amazing this thing is, in today¡¯s language, it can be described like this, this is something worthy of posting on WeChat Moments!

    Of course, except for Gu Yuan, everyone else in the audience may not know what a circle of friends is.

    Everyone looked at the two masters of swordsmanship, Li Mohan and Yu Wenhuaqi, on the stage, wanting to taste the mystery of the master's sword use from the moves just now.

    Clang!

    There was a sound of swords, and two swords passed by each other.

    Just when everyone thought that Li Mohan and Yu Wenhuaqi just had an ordinary move.

    Suddenly, the situation suddenly changed.

    The moment the two swords crossed each other, the two master swordsmen on the stage suddenly accelerated their sword dancing speeds.

    The two swords collided fiercely the moment they turned around.

    The sonorous sound of subway swords clashing echoed throughout the arena.

    ??If we say that the sword tips of the two people collided before, it was like two fish approaching slowly in the water and finally colliding.

    So now, the dazzling sword moves between the two are like two willow leaves in the strong wind, intertwining at a speed that is impossible to see clearly.

    ??Everyone looked at the two people in confusion. The two swords kept colliding and separating, separating and colliding on the ring.

    "What are these two people doing? Why are they so fast?"

    Suddenly, for some reason, there was a thunder in the sky.

    As soon as everyone recovered from the shock of the thunder, they saw the two people who had been hard to catch before, already standing on both sides of the ring.

    Yu Wenhuaqi and Li Mohan were facing away from each other. The swords in their hands naturally drooped. Neither of them moved or spoke, just like two stone statues.

    Just when everyone was getting a little impatient and clamoring to climb onto the ring to check the results of the competition between the two.

    I saw Li Mohan swing the long sword in his hand, and a stream of bright red blood was thrown out.

    "Brother Yuwen, I accept the concession."

    Li Mohan suddenly said such a sentence, and after saying that, he simply left the ring.

    Everyone in the audience was a little stunned. What is going on?  Did Li Mohan win?

    When the competition first started, there was a referee on the stage. After a few games, this referee was not enough.

    Later, there was no referee at all. Whoever was beaten would go on stage by himself. After the fight, there would be someone in the audience to record the victory or defeat.

    ??For outer disciples, they usually pass the test if they win three games.

    If you want to be an inner disciple, just play more games.

    Li Mohan is leavingFinally, everyone looked at Yu Wen Huaqi, who had been standing still, and soon found that Yu Wen Huaqi also started to move.

    ¡°Hey, it¡¯s moving!¡±

    Just the moment he moved, a "hissing" sound of jetting sounded.

    The red blood spurted out from Yu Wenhuaqi's neck like a fountain.

    Looking at Yu Wen Huaqi who fell on the ring, everyone realized that Yu Wen Huaqi was dead.

    ¡°Either Li Mohan drew his sword too fast before, so fast that Yu Wenhuaqi¡¯s body didn¡¯t even react, or there was something special about Li Mohan¡¯s sword.

    No matter what the situation is, Li Mohan is not simple.

    After Li Mohan left the stage, some of the outer disciples briefly tidied up the arena.

    Soon, two more contestants came onto the ring. Both of them had quite satisfactory fighting styles. They punched and kicked each other, and there was nothing special about them.

    Gu Yuan and the others quickly lost interest and walked back to the original ring.  In this arena, the fight is going on now.

    "boom!"

    There was a burst of dust, and Li Beibei's thin body flew directly from one end of the ring to the other end of the ring, and fell heavily into the dust.

    "Forget it, surrender quickly, otherwise you will be beaten to death by him."

    Looking at Li Beibei in such a state of embarrassment, the onlookers felt sympathy and could not help but persuade him, hoping that Li Beibei would surrender.

    Li Beibei had already forgotten that this was the first time a kind-hearted audience had asked him to surrender.

    But he just grinned, endured the pain on his body, and stood up again.

    Although blood would spill out of his mouth as soon as he opened his mouth, Li Beibei still persisted and gestured to Zhou Tianhao on the other side of the ring to let him come over.

    Zhou Tianhao was a little dazed. Is this Li Beibei made of iron?  You can still stand up after being injured like this!

    Zhou Tianhao asked hesitantly: "Li Beibei, can you still hold on?"

    The two met by chance and had no grievances. Zhou Tianhao did not want to kill him.

    But Li Beibei said nonchalantly: "You can just come if I ask you to come. Why are you talking so much nonsense?"

    "Okay, since you are seeking death yourself, no wonder I am so cruel."

    Zhou Tianhao was enraged by the success. He roared and galloped over like a giant beast.

    Everyone looked at Li Beibei again. He didn't even have the ability to avoid Zhou Tianhao's collision.

    He just turned slightly, and before he had time to dodge, he was directly hit by Zhou Tianhao.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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