"No need, thank you for your kindness. I appreciate it. Zhichengjun, I found a more suitable inn in this area and stayed in. If you have time, you can come to me, and we can also discuss other things."

For a foreigner, he can do anything as long as he can compete. He likes it in terms of force or intelligence.

"That's why, thank you brother Uesugi."

Xuanyuan Zhicheng was also quite polite. He saluted the people in front of him very respectfully and responded at the same time.

"I won't disturb you much. I'll leave first. If you have a good chat with your friends, I'll leave first."

After the stranger left, everyone hurried over to have a conversation with Xuanyuan Zhicheng.

To be honest, when Xuanyuan Zhicheng was talking to a foreigner just now, they didn't dare to come in and say a few words, mainly because they were afraid of disturbing each other. The second was the question of politeness, and the third was that they couldn't even get in.

The style of chatting is completely different. Even if I squeezed my head and said a few words to them, there was nothing to say, so I could only watch it like this.

"Xuanyuan, are you really planning to duel with this outsider?"

Ouyang Furui always felt that this was inappropriate and felt that there was a fraud in it. People came to such places thousands of miles away just for duels? It was too simple! This was not realistic at all.

"A gentleman's words are as good as hell. I don't think the other party seems to be malicious, I just want to compete with me."

Xuanyuan Zhicheng thought that the other party was just simply fighting with him, and he would never have such a bad idea.

"Xuanyuan, I think you're too simple about this matter, people's hearts are separated from their stomachs."

After hearing what Ouyang Furui said, Xuanyuan Zhicheng disagreed. "Since he is a samurai, he should understand the spirit of bushido very well. He cannot be blamed for winning or losing. He doesn't look like a person who can play tricks."

"Then be careful." Ouyang Furui was still a little worried.

“This is nature.”

"Xuanyuan Zhicheng, you have to work hard, we all look forward to you." Xia Xueer couldn't help but inspire her.

"Thanks."

"Do you have a chance of winning the game in a few days?"

Linghu Yuxuan always feels uneasy in her heart, and it is not that she doesn’t believe in Xuanyuan Zhicheng, but that her heart is beating fast, and she is always a little unstable and can’t make up her mind.

"Only after the competition can I know. I am not sure now, who is better between the sword and the sword?"

Three days later, at a time;

——On the day of the competition;

The stranger came to the gate of South China College as promised, waiting for Xuanyuan Zhicheng to come out to greet him. After all, he was not from the college and did not dare to go in rashly. This is a matter of etiquette.

Although they do not understand the differences in etiquette between Yuheng and Fusang, people from other places dare not neglect them. They only dare to go in until the other party takes the initiative to come out and is welcomed by Xuanyuan Zhicheng.

This time, Xuanyuan Zhicheng appeared on time, and the people following him were from the Heroes Association. They just came to the game and would never interfere.

To be honest, they were also quite curious about this competition, and there is another thing that they have never met the Fusang people and do not know how their fighting style is different from theirs.

"I've been waiting for Brother Uesugi." Xuanyuan Zhicheng made a special trip to greet him and bowed forward to express his respect.

"I haven't waited for a long time. I've just arrived for a while. These friends around you are..."

Although it was not the first time I saw them, I heard Xuanyuan Zhicheng take the initiative to introduce it a few days ago, but he didn't understand what this means. "Please rest assured, Brother Uesugi, they were not here to cheer me on, but they were very interested in the game between us and wanted to watch the game from the side. This should not affect you, right?"

At first, Xuanyuan Zhicheng thought that people from a foreign land were concerned about such a crowded occasion, so he said so to confirm it.

Xuanyuan Zhicheng believes that a person who likes to discuss with others should not mind these things. He may have mistakenly regarded himself as a fault.

"I understand, it doesn't matter, so please ask some to do it yourself."

The stranger thinks this is just right. It is because someone watches the game and becomes particularly interesting. Otherwise, no one will be so boring that he will be, and he also encourages all his confidence.

"Since that's the case, then Brother Uesugi, please."

"Okay, please, too."

Under the leadership of Xuanyuan Zhicheng, everyone came to the designated arena, which was the exclusive ring for their team competitions. It was no different from before. Now it has been repaired and there is nothing serious.

If the two of them do not use spells to bombard the bomb, it will basically not cause much damage. Unless their strength can create the world, otherwise this arena will be really hit again.

Before going on stage, the stranger had to add that the purpose was to be fair in the game, and it was not considered a fraud.

"I know you are the element controller, and so do I, but I don't want to use elements this time. Is this OK? After all, it's a competition, Zhi Chengjun."

“It’s OK.”

Xuanyuan Zhicheng thought there was no problem with this, and he would abide by this principle as promised.

After the two successfully came to power, they formed an opposite side, standing in their respective positions, without too much words, and responding only to endless silence.

The sound on the ring was clearly visible, and even the sound of the two people breathing could be heard clearly.

For some reason, it was obvious that the people participating in the competition were not them, but they performed more nervously than the contestants.

They stood in the audience and looked at them, worried and afraid, and with a little expectation, they were looking forward to the beginning of a new round of competition.

The duel between the two was quite gaze like a cowboy battle in the West, and it was faster than who drew his gun first and then hit the target.

The cool breeze brushed across their cheeks and carried their hair and clothes. The headband tied on Xuanyuan Zhicheng's head floated up casually under his command.

However, this did not affect his own battle, he could only rush forward with his master's belief.

"Please give me advice."

Xuanyuan Zhicheng took the initiative to bow to people from a foreign land, giving people the most basic politeness.

"I've given up."

The other party bowed to the person in front of them to show respect. With the bent over and the fierce battle will begin.

The stranger held his scabbard in his left hand and placed his right hand on the hilt at his waist, waiting for the moment when the opponent pulled out his weapon, ready to launch an attack at any time;

In this game, there is only win or lose, no life or death. If you want to defeat him at this time, you can only be one step faster than him!

But now he just wants to test Xuanyuan Zhicheng's skills to ensure that the person in front of him will not pose too much threat to him.

As soon as Xuanyuan Zhicheng was about to speak, he saw the other party's blade that was about to be unsheathed. He probably calculated the other party's speed of his knife, and gathered a mysterious smile.

So that's it, is that true?

Xuanyuan Zhicheng didn't think so much, his eyes gradually turned into coldness. His handsome eyebrows stood up and suddenly pulled out the Soul-Devouring Heaven-Destroying Sword from his sword sheath. The moment he pulled it out, the sword body made a sharp sound, which was so crisp and pleasant.

Xuanyuan Zhicheng did not take the initiative to launch an assault, but only held the sword tightly in his hand and stared at the target in front of him vigilantly.

Xuanyuan Zhicheng looked around, looking like staring at prey, like an eagle, with extremely high insight, just waiting to rush down and wipe off the prey.

He did not dare to let go, nor did he dare to leave his sight from the other party, for fear that he would miss the opportunity after he hesitating for half a second.

The reason why Xuanyuan Zhicheng didn't take the initiative to attack was just waiting, as if he was waiting for an opportunity. He would hold on and attack quickly when that opportunity came.

His pupils were filled with endless murderous intent.

The stranger originally wanted to wait for Xuanyuan Zhicheng to take the initiative to test this opportunity, but at the critical moment, he couldn't wait. Maybe it was because he didn't like to wait much and was a little impatient.

The alien land figure seemed to have mastered the opportunity, so he simply shouted and increased his morale. He rushed up at the target in front of him with a samurai sword in his hands. He simply took the initiative to jump, and suddenly stepped up and slashed at the other party.

This knife seemed to wipe the other party's neck, as vicious as a sharp blade unsheathed, and accurately slashed at Xuanyuan Zhicheng's head.

Seeing this, Xuanyuan Zhicheng did not dodge, but instead rushed forward, simply spread his sword out, suddenly raised it, defeated the opponent's offensive, and started a big battle method of opening and closing.

The Soul-Devouring Heavenly Destroying Sword itself did not take an ordinary path. Driven by Xuanyuan Zhicheng, there was no deviation. It suddenly hit the opponent's samurai sword accurately.

"Dou!"

The moment the two weapons collided, the crisp metal sounds rubbed together and sounded from both ears, which were pleasant and beautiful.

In addition, there are fireworks from the star spirits.

Feeling this force, the stranger was struck by lightning, and his whole body seemed to be electrocuted.

He didn't expect the opponent to take on his strong impact, and he thought the opponent would shake the sword away under his own offensive.

"I really didn't expect that you still have some strength. You deserve to be the number one sword in the world."

"I dare not, I feel ashamed."

Xuanyuan Zhicheng would not swell because of the other party’s praise. Besides, this is just the beginning, and he would not be shaken by what the other party said.

After all, this is a competition, and it is not a kid who plays house and plays.

The four people watching the audience showed different expressions, some were worried about him, and some were watching the game seriously.

The one who is most exaggerated about this is Ouyang Furui. He is like jumping up, and he is the person who is playing the game, and he repeatedly pointed it out.

Ouyang Furui wished that the person in this competition was himself, and he was here to guide one or two.

He was anxious when he looked at it, thinking that Xuanyuan Zhicheng should not have blocked the wave just now. He could attack while dodging sideways, so that he could win a little more beautifully. He just didn't know what the other party was thinking.

However, he did not make a mistake because of this. He was still normal at this critical moment. After all, he often faced such occasions, and people had to grow up.

In addition, the death of senior brothers and sisters and masters has made him paralyzed, and it is precisely because of this incident that he doesn't care about killing him.

Maybe this is what is called giving up and gain, but the price is too high, and it is also something he doesn't want. He would rather be timid in his life than let them get into trouble;
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