The final result was as expected.

Amidst the applause that reached the sky, Wei Zhuohua won the competition and obtained a place in the competition.

Qi Qingxu, on the other hand, needs to compete with the top five in the loser group for the last five spots.

However, if anyone watches carefully, they will find that the expressions of the two people on the field seem a bit wrong.

The winner does not look like a winner, and the loser does not look like a loser.

"You can't blame anyone for your poor skills. Congratulations, Junior Sister Wei."

As if he was not the loser, Qi Qingxu congratulated Wei Zhuohua grandly.

After hearing this, others who didn't know the truth looked at Qi Qingxu's calm posture with admiration and admired his conduct.

As an opponent, Wei Zhuohua may not be very clear about what Qi Qingxu did at first, but it is impossible to say that he was unaware afterwards.

Facing Qi Qingxu's attentive eyes, her eyes felt even colder without being noticed.

"Senior Brother Qi, take care of yourself."

Wei Zhuohua left these words lightly and left without any regret.

Qi Qingxu's eyes dimmed a little, and then returned to their previous brightness.

No matter what, he doesn't regret what he did.

As for the outcome, there is no need to care about the moment.

With a decent smile on his face again, Qi Qingxu saluted to the surrounding stages and left calmly.

Chen Jing, a discerning member of the public who watched all this, smiled with satisfaction, it was a good show.

The third game.

Xue Han vs. Ye Teng.

Compared to sophomore dark horse Ye Teng, more people present placed their bets on Xue Han, who easily defeated former seed player Zhang Wanli.

This is indeed the case.

Ye Teng's strength can not be said to be weak. When no one was paying attention, he suddenly became a blockbuster. The strength he displayed was definitely not weaker than, or even better than, Huo Lingran, Hong Qianzhong and other original seed players.

But this does not mean that he can defeat Xue Han, who has greatly improved his strength.

The opponent's extremely powerful physical training technique made him like a hedgehog, with nothing to do.

Coupled with Xue Han's unavoidable way of exchanging injuries for injuries, the opponent was often only slightly injured, while he was seriously injured.

So in the end, Ye Teng looked carefully and chose to admit defeat.

After all, he still had a few games to play after being defeated, so it would be unwise to get seriously injured at this time.

In the end, Xue Han won the third place in the competition.

Game 4.

Chu Hao versus Li Haoran.

If Ye Teng is the dark horse, then Li Haoran is the dark horse among dark horses.

Not only because of his status as a freshman, but also because Chen Jing and Shang Qingmei had already gained a lot of fame during their freshman year, while he had kept a low profile except for taking third place in the freshman assessment until now.

How can it not surprise people even more when it shines brightly?

"What do you think Li Haoran's chances of winning are?"

Shang Qingmei rarely took the initiative to ask.

"It's difficult." Chen Jing looked at the two people on the stage and said softly, "Judging from the strength Li Haoran has shown before, he is not Chu Hao's opponent. Unless he has something to hide. But even so, he is facing Chu Hao

Hao."

Chen Jing will not look down on anyone in the world. Just like Chu Hao in this trial, the opponent put a lot of pressure on him. Even he can't say that he can win the opponent for sure.

As for Li Haoran, although he can't see through the other party, the basics are there.

Strength is strength after all, it cannot be defeated by something hidden.

Apparently, the audience thought so too.

Compared with others, Chu Hao has never let them down. It can be said that in the bottom of his heart, he has already determined that the other party is the first in this selection.

"Chu Hao! Chu Hao! Chu Hao."

I don’t know who started it first, but the sound quickly echoed throughout the venue.

This is because they are happy that their uncrowned king is about to get a place in the competition, and they are also cheering for the North-South competition that will follow.

If it were Qi Qingxu, he would have made a gesture to thank the audience at this time, but the real one was Chu Hao. Faced with the excited reactions of the people, he was unmoved at all. He looked at Li Haoran and said:

"You, Chen Jing, and Shang Qingmei can be said to be the biggest surprise in this trial. I was quite bored about this event at first, but now I have become more interested, so I would like to thank you."

Li Haoran said nothing and still maintained his boring personality.

Chu Hao didn't care and continued: "But your journey is over here. Think carefully about how to compete with those losers for the final spot."

Chu Hao's speech was consistent with his style, but this time Li Haoran spoke.

"How much do you think I can support you?"

"Oh?" Chu Hao suddenly looked at Li Haoran with interest. After sizing him up casually, he said, "Your defeated general Zhao Zai stabbed me three times. As for you, ten?"

"At least twenty dollars, so as not to lose face." Li Haoran said calmly.

"You really impressed me." Chu Hao looked at Li Haoran meaningfully, "Then twenty knives."

The two did not communicate next, and the referee quickly announced the start of the game.

Chu Hao was as relaxed and at ease as he was leisurely walking in the courtyard, but he arrived in front of Li Haoran very quickly.

Draw the sword! Cut!

The cold and biting sword light swept past.

This is the first cut.

Li Haoran blocked it steadily.

Chu Hao didn't care, and swung out his second, third, and fourth swords non-stop.

But all of this was blocked by Li Haoran. Although his swordsmanship was as low-key and profound as his own, only those with knowledge could truly see the dazzling edge contained in it inadvertently.

When Chu Hao's tenth sword swing was blocked again by the opponent, and there was even room for counterattack, Chu Hao was very surprised. He admitted that he had made a mistake, and there was something wrong with the opponent's swordsmanship.

He decided to try harder.

No one can say exactly where Chu Hao is truly powerful. Perhaps it is because he is powerful in all aspects.

But then, everyone witnessed a feast of sword skills.

It was so powerful that even Chen Jing, who had already half-stepped into the realm of enlightenment, turned his attention to it.

Li Haoran's pressure increased dramatically.

But even so, he was like a green bamboo, which did not break no matter how hard it was pressed down in the storm.

Chu Hao began to frown. This was already the seventeenth blow, so he must hurry up.

"Kill!" he shouted.

Even if you just hear its voice, you can feel the strong murderous intent out of thin air.

This is the eighteenth sword, a special sword with Senhan's bloodthirsty killing intent.

when!

Li Haoran took three steps back.

Without any respite, the same nineteenth knife struck.

when!

Li Haoran's mouth was bloodshot and he took ten steps back.

at last.

"The White Tiger Emperor's killing knife - murder!"

It was twice as big as before, with a faint blood-colored sword light and a deadly aura as it came to kill.

At the same time,

A dazzling sword light suddenly bloomed.

The two collided and made a shocking roar.

Bang!

Li Haoran's clothes were torn and bloody and flew out from the dust.

However, at this moment, he looked embarrassed, but he was completely different from before, like the dazzling sun, exuding a dazzling sword light.

But soon his momentum dissipated and he stood up slowly.

On the other side, after the dust cleared, Chu Hao's figure appeared in front of everyone.

Compared to Li Haoran's embarrassment, his sleeves were only torn, and the difference between them was obvious.

But even so, Chu Hao's face looked ugly.

This was still the case even after Li Haoran raised his hands and admitted defeat, which was both unexpected and reasonable.

He knew he had broken his promise.

"Li Haoran, right? I remember you."
Chapter completed!