The two of them did not escape Ye Wutian's attention. Although he was not very clear about the inside story, he had roughly guessed it.

First of all, it is certain that the relationship between Han Feng and Pan Qian must not be simple; secondly, Pan Qian should be forced by her family when she is fighting for marriage, and the reason is not yet known.

Thinking back to the last time he saw Han Feng at the gate of Yungang Mercenary Association, he said he was going to come to Tiantu, but when asked why, he looked embarrassed. Now thinking about it, he should have been for Pan Qian at that time.

It's time to Tiantu, as for what happened between the two during this period, Ye Wutian doesn't know.

Pan Zhengfeng on the stage also quickly noticed Han Feng below the stage. He glared at Han Feng fiercely, his eyes extremely cold.

After retracting his gaze, he glanced at the audience and said loudly: "Today, Pan's purpose of setting up a stage here is definitely understood by everyone. The little girl has been diligent in practicing and has not yet agreed to have her husband's family.

Here we set up a matchmaker to find a husband. Anyone who is under 35 years old and has not yet married and can stand out in the competition, regardless of wealth, beauty and ugliness, Pan will soon betroth a little girl to him."

Immediately after I stepped down, I heard a loud shout.

At the same time, many people started whispering.

"It is said that Pan Zhengfeng had already made an appointment with a big family in Longcheng a while ago, why did he push it back for no reason?"

"I heard from a brother who works in Pan's house that Miss Pan's second son got very close to a casual cultivator a while ago, and it seemed that it was because of this that the marriage broke up."

"So, Pan Zhengfeng should be angry about this matter and set up a competition here to attract brides."

"I guess that's exactly that."

Soon, someone from the audience shouted, "What are the rules for this competition?"

Pan Zhengfeng replied: "In order to shorten the schedule, this competition adopts a simple wheel battle until no one dares to challenge it again."

"If this is the case, wouldn't the first person to go on stage suffer?" Someone from the audience questioned.

"Don't worry, Pan will provide Qi Recovery Pill to assist the participants in the battle to recover their true qi as soon as possible." Pan Zhengfeng explained.

This Hui Qi Pill is a pill to restore true qi, which is one level lower than Hui Yuan Pill, and is a level-level pill.

Seeing that everyone in the audience whispered and talked constantly, and no one raised any doubts, Pan Zhengfeng said, "If everyone has no other doubts, let's start the competition. Those who are interested in participating will go on stage by themselves." As he said that, he took the

Everyone got off the platform, and the group took out their chairs and sat down to watch the battle.

The monks in the audience all looked eager to try, but no one dared to take the stage for a while. Although the Pan family would provide Qi Recovery Pill to restore true qi, the number of games they fought was too high, and the physical consumption should not be ignored.

, so those who really intend to win the championship will not be on the field too early.

After a long time, a young man with beautiful eyes finally climbed up to the platform. The young man looked twenty-six or seven years old and looked optimistic. However, with his early cultivation level, he was probably just a soybean.

That's it.

The young man walked to the center of the platform and bowed, saying, "Since all the colleagues are so polite, then I will throw away the bricks and jades. I will not seek to win the championship, but only to be able to compete with a hero and a hero."

As soon as the young man said this, someone immediately responded, "Okay! Then Zhao will learn your master's tricks!" As the words fell, a tall man strode to the high platform. The man looked in his thirties, and the same as the man

It is the early stage of the realm of the earth.

The two of them didn't talk much nonsense. After bowing to each other, they retreated to the side of the platform and took out their weapons.

The young man took out a light blue ice sword, while the man took out a big yellow sword. The sword looked quite thick, two palms wide and four feet long.

Both of these two are inferior treasures, and they look evenly matched.

After taking out the weapon, the two of them injected true energy into the weapon at the same time. The ice sword in the young man's hand burst into a blue spiritual light, while the big sword in the man's hand was wrapped in a turquoise vortex of air.

The young man moved first, and he took strange steps under his feet, his body moved left and right, and dragged up illusory figures, looking quite strange.

Someone from the audience soon recognized the steps used by the young man and commented casually.

"The essence of this set of mysterious steps is the word "mistake". This young man walked too fast, so he could not truly exert the effect of the mysterious steps."

"Indeed, this kid is probably using this mysterious step as a gust step."

"It is said that after practicing the mysterious step to the realm of supernatural power, you can achieve the effect of transforming shadows and forming, which is already a top step."

While everyone was talking, the young man had already rushed to the man, holding the ice sword in his hand straight and pointed the sword pointing directly into the man's eyebrows.

As others said, the young man's steps were a little out of tune and did not achieve the effect of being confused. His motive was also seen through by the man at first glance, so just when he raised his sword, the man had already raised his head.

The great sword blocks it in front of you.

"Clang!"

The harsh collision sounded when the two swords confronted each other. After the young man's simple blow was blocked, he immediately took a step to retreat. The man naturally would not let him go easily, but he evacuated.

At the same time, the man had already raised his sword and chased him up.

"This man should be using the fierce chopping technique in the Black Iron Sword Technique. This thick big sword is quite suitable for this set of sword techniques."

"However, the first method of this type of medieval martial arts can no longer have much effect on the ground cultivators."

Faced with the man's heavy slash, the young man raised his sword to block it at all casually. He obviously saw that the opponent's attack was not very powerful.

"bass!"

The two swords fought again, and the blue and yellow auras intertwined, making them extremely gorgeous.

After the move fell, his hands did not pause at all and continued to fight the next round of battle. In this way, the two of them attacked and defended, attacked and blocked, and soon fought for more than ten rounds of fast-paced confrontation.

The square seemed particularly quiet, and only the harsh sounds of the two weapons colliding on the stage were heard.

The man swung the sword in his hand very vigorously, so he had a slightly superior momentum. However, the young man was very flexible. He always watched him locked by the man's majestic sword, but he could eventually get rid of danger and occasionally give him a chance.

The man took a tear to remove the firewood from the cauldron.

Although the two fought very fiercely, the enthusiasm of the audience was not very high, because both sides had low cultivation and simple moves. The whole battle was just a pure sword-dance and gun-dance, and there was no highlight, so it seemed

It's tasteless.

In fact, in this kind of wheel-style competition, it is unwise for the two to fight a protracted battle like this. If you spend most of your energy in the first game, even if you win, it will be difficult to perform normally in the subsequent games.

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Although this is just an ordinary ring competition, it tests the participants' ability to survive in adversity. The winners of each game will inevitably be at a disadvantage in the next few competitions, such as unfair competition like wheel battles.

The method can test the contestants' qualities in all aspects.

The first thing to test is the determination of the contestants. If they do not have an absolute advantage in strength, they must not be in a hurry to come to power.

The second test is the participants' ability to adapt. In the wheel battle, they will inevitably encounter various enemies in a row. Only with super adaptability can they calmly deal with various attacks.

In addition to these two points, it is particularly important to reasonably control one's own strength. Even with the help of Qi Recovery Pill, the physical energy consumption cannot be replenished. In this way, the contestants need to be able to recognize the current situation and try to minimize the

Consume defeat the opponent in front of you.

In reality, there are many similar adversities. When you face multiple enemies alone, the other party will not be able to give you the opportunity to replenish your physical strength. Survival or destruction depends entirely on your comprehensive ability.

On the stage, the young man and the man were entangled for a long time, until both of them were out of breath and could not decide the outcome. Finally, under the urging of the audience, the two decisively ended the battle by a tie.

After the competition, neither of them stayed on the stage, but walked down the platform with arms around and left the crowd, probably because they had drunk and became sworn brothers.

After a long time of trouble, it turned out to be like this, and sighs sounded in the crowd.

Not long after, someone climbed to the high platform.

This time, the person who came on stage was an ugly man with a palm-sized scar on his face. He had a mid-stage cultivation level.

He had just taken the stage and immediately attracted a lot of ridicule.

"Brother, you dare to show off your ugly appearance even with this outstanding appearance. I really admire you."

"You want to marry Miss Pan Er even like this. It's like a toad who wants to eat swan meat."

"Brother, if you can win the championship, I'm afraid Miss Pan Er will hang herself before she gets married."

“Hahahaha! ~”

A burst of laughter rang out from the audience.

The ugly man was annoyed when he heard this, and the scar on his face was also trembling with anger, "Don't fucking chewing at me offstage. If you have the ability, go on stage to fight me alone!"

"Then let me drive you toad away for Miss Pan Er!" A young man in white clothes climbed onto the platform.

The young man in white looks quite young, in his twenties, but his cultivation level is also in the middle stage of the realm.

The ugly man glared at the young man and humiliated: "Just you, a little boy with a bad breast, may you not even have all the birds yet!"

The young man in white smiled disapprovingly and said, "Why don't you drag your pants down and let you see it. If your bird feathers grow all over, you will kneel down and kowtow to me and call me grandpa."

"Bah! I don't care whether your bird's feathers are all long or not. Today I will let you know the consequences of overestimating your abilities." The ugly man shouted angrily.
Chapter completed!