Qian He was unhappy when he saw Li Yuankang appearing, and he was also secretly lucky. He took a few steps quickly, jumped about a meter high, and landed steadily on the ring. When the disciples from the Lanyuefeng lineage saw it, they immediately shouted loudly.

A Taoist had already shouted: "The second game of the Nine-Meridian Martial Arts! Lingyunfeng Li Yuankang congratulated Lan Yuefeng for money! Start immediately!"

On the ring, the two of them pointed their swords at the sky and touched the ground with the tip of their swords.

Qian He sneered: "Li Yuankang! You ignorant boy, humiliated me repeatedly. Fortunately, God has eyes, so you will be the first time you will be with me!"

Li Yuankang, however, started playing with sword flowers and said, "Senior Brother Qian, how about we bet?"

"Betting? What are you betting?" Qian He sneered, "You'd better not bet on any tricks!"

Li Yuankang smiled and said, "No, no, this bet is very simple."

He stretched out three fingers and smiled mischievously, "Three moves, I will defeat you within three moves."

Qian He was angry and pointed at Li Yuankang and said angrily: "You are obviously humiliating me!"

Li Yuankang waved his hand: "No, I, Li Yuankang, are a seven-foot man, and I have a word of nine. If I can't beat you within three moves, I will jump off the arena and go down the mountain by myself, and will never go to Xiyun Mountain for the rest of my life. What about?"

Qian He was stunned and then sneered: "This is what you said yourself, but what's wrong with it."

Li Yuankang nodded and said, "Okay, if I defeat you within three moves, from now on, as long as you meet me, you will treat me like your own mentor, and you will not be disobedient to me at all, what if you do?"

"You're too bullying!" Qian He was so angry that he almost got smoked, but then he thought that although Li Yuankang was extremely powerful, he was too arrogant to defeat himself in three moves. As long as he passed three moves, he would win this game. In this way, answering it seems to be the best strategy.

So Qian He sneered again: "Okay, then I will agree to your bet, come on!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the long sword poked out.

After seeing Zhang Xiaofeng getting off the ring, Zhou Shaobai walked over alone, and couldn't help but step forward and exclaimed: "Senior Brother Zhang, the matchup just now was so exciting, I admire him very much."

Zhang Xiaofeng bowed and said, "Junior Brother Zhou praised it. Senior Brother Sun's sword moves were sophisticated just now. I was just lucky and won a lucky chance."

Just as Zhou Shaobai was about to answer, a cold female voice came from beside him: "No, your strength is far better than him, it's just that you want to control the situation and don't want the other party to lose too ugly."

The person who spoke was Mu Ningzhi.

It was the first time Zhou Shaobai and Zhang Xiaofeng heard Mu Ningzhi speak actively, and they were very surprised. They only heard Mu Ningzhi staring at Zhang Xiaofeng and said, "Also, you called me junior sister just now, but you actually called me wrong. I am the same generation as your master, so you must remember to call me uncle." After that, he turned around and stopped talking.

After hearing this, Zhou Shaobai and Zhang Xiaofeng were stunned again. Before they could figure it out, a warm cheer burst out from the stands, and only a few awesome sounds were heard: "Just three moves! Li Yuankang defeated Qian He in just three moves!"

Zhou Shaobai was shocked when he heard this and hurriedly looked at the ring. Qian He looked as if he was ashamed and knelt on the ground with his hands. Li Yuankang was still joking, put away his long sword and bowed to the martial arts and stands.

"Three moves... Oh my God, how did he do it..." Zhou Shaobai was unbelievable and was just chatting, but he didn't expect that the winner had been decided on the ring.

Li Yuankang jumped off the ring and walked to Zhou Shaobai and Zhang Xiaofeng with a spring breeze on his face: "How about it, haven't you been waiting for too long."

Zhang Xiaofeng bowed: "Junior Brother Li is really a genius. It's incredible that the three moves win. But after all, he is a fellow disciple..."

Li Yuankang waved his hand indifferently: "I am different from you. I don't want to waste time on opponents I am not interested in. By the way, Junior Brother Zhou, listen to me."

Without saying a word, he leaned closer to Zhou Shaobai's ear and whispered: "You must win in the next game, and then I will teach you how to defeat the Frost Beauty in Danxia Peak."

"Eh?" Zhou Shaobai was stunned. Li Yuankang's eyes flashed and he continued to whisper: "You have improvised poetry for her, and even the blind man can see this intention. Don't worry, I like to be the Moon Master. When you defeat her, you will naturally leave a deep impression on her. Good things will be expected at that time!"

After saying that, he laughed loudly.

Zhou Shaobai pushed him away in embarrassment: "Senior Brother Li, don't talk nonsense, I'm going to compete!"

After saying that, he went on the ring as if he was running away. Li Yuankang stroking his palm and laughed: "It's fun, it's really fun!"

On the ring, the Taoist shouted: "The third game, Xu Maocai of Luoyan Peak faces Zhou Shaobai of Yuping Peak!"

There was a thunderous cheer in the stands, but Zhou Shaobai felt very panicked.

Li Yuankang's words just now surprised Zhou Shaobai. Before Li Yuankang came on stage, he said something to say, but he didn't expect that he would be a little at a loss for a moment.

Zhou Shaobai was just feeling something at the time, and he was very happy, and he didn't think about it at all. However, after Li Yuankang said this, he felt that he really thought about it. He was abrupt and shameful. His mood changed rapidly and was hard to say.

Now that Xu Maocai has finished his salute, he saw Zhou Shaobai seemingly absent-minded, and he couldn't help but say angrily: "Of Yuping Peak! Now you and I are competing on the ring, don't be distracted by his affairs! Be careful to look at the sword!"

After saying that, a sword stabbed him.

Zhou Shaobai was in a subtle mood and full of distracting thoughts. Suddenly, he heard the four words "Look at the sword carefully". He suddenly saw a silver light approaching his body. He was very shocked. He quickly swung the sword, his body was short and he barely flashed over. He felt the coolness of the sword's edge in front of his forehead. Before he could come back to his senses, he stabbed another sword, but this time he was cutting it towards his right shoulder. Zhou Shaobai hurriedly lifted his sword to block it. With a "default", sparks flew everywhere.

Seeing that Zhou Shaobai was exhausted, Xu Maocai was energetic and became more and more courageous as he fought. He wanted to deal with him in one go. The sword roared like a tide, and the sword energy was like a cloud, and he pressed towards Zhou Shaobai step by step, like a fierce tiger, and extremely fierce.

Chengyu couldn't help but feel anxious when he saw Zhou Shaobai at the watch platform, but he was helpless.

Xu Maocai shouted loudly and swept the sword with one hand. A powerful sword energy burst out immediately and slashed towards Zhou Shaobai's waist. Zhou Shaobai hurriedly jumped and crossed his body in the air, avoiding the sword energy, but the neck of the clothes had been cut off by the sword energy.

Xu Maocai's eyes widened, and he kept urging in his mouth. He waved the sword with one hand and cut out one sword energy after another, slashing towards Zhou Shaobai continuously.

With a "swish", Zhou Shaobai accidentally brushed his sword energy on his shoulders as he dodged, and his clothes broke open, and a bloody mouth spread on his skin, and there was a burst of exclamation in the stands.

Chengyu frowned and stared at the ring. If Zhou Shaobai was unable to fight again, he would immediately report to the leader.

Li Yuankang shook his head and shouted loudly to the ring: "Junior Brother Zhou! This is not possible. Please show your true skills as soon as possible, otherwise you will not be able to hold on to the next game!"

Zhang Xiaofeng next to him said with a serious expression: "Luoyan Peak has always been known for being unparalleled among the nine veins. Now that I see it, it is indeed well-known. Such a strong sword energy is indeed difficult to deal with, not to mention that Senior Brother Xu has not done his best yet. I see that Junior Brother Zhou has a lot of danger in this situation."

After hearing this, Li Yuankang turned around and said with a smile: "Senior Brother Zhang, I have a different view. In this game, it must be Junior Brother Zhou who won the game."

Zhang Xiaofeng said again: "I can't agree with this."

"Haha, after the second round begins, you and I will have to compete. But unfortunately, we can only play one game, and it's really not enough to think about it." Li Yuankang's eyes dripped, "Senior Brother Zhang, what do you think. If Junior Brother Zhou wins this game, you will make an appointment with me and compete again. This will be satisfying. What, what do you think?"

Zhang Xiaofeng shook his head and said lightly: "The rules of Xiyun Sect are strictly prohibited from fighting with his disciples and disciples, so it is difficult to obey his orders."

"Hey, you are so boring! Besides, how can this be called a private fight? This is a competition, a competition, a practice, and it cannot be regulated by the door!" Li Yuankang said hurriedly, but Zhang Xiaofeng said, "Look, the situation on the ring has changed!"

When Li Yuankang heard this, he hurriedly looked up on the ring.
Chapter completed!