"The first martial arts conference in the world!"

There are lights shining under the big characters, which are the names of the participating warriors.

boom!

There was a vibration, and a hundred-meter-square rock arena rose up in the center of the disk, with rows of seats emerging around the arena.

Then the light and shadow flashed, like heavenly beings, and many warriors fell from the sky and sat on both sides.

As for the first spectators who were already going up the mountain, Shao Weijie did not drive them down, but let them sit outside the participating warriors.

"Welcome all martial arts colleagues to participate in this conference. I am the organizer of the conference. It is a great honor to invite peerless masters from all over the world to participate!"

Shao Weijie's figure was suspended in the center of the competition stage. He looked around and said slowly: "There are masters from all walks of life in this conference. Since everyone has different martial arts skills and different knowledge, this conference is not limited to rules or weapons, but

After one party admits defeat, it cannot kill them all or it will be disqualified!"

"Based on the preliminary preliminary rounds, a total of 42 peerless masters from all walks of life were competed, and there were 5 who were not present. To show fairness, the two sides of this duel were randomly selected. At the same time, all warriors are not allowed to fall off the ring, otherwise it will be counted.

The loser!"

Originally, there were only 37 people in the conference, but just before the game, the drone sent by Shao Weijie invited 5 people from a newly released four famous capture planes, so Shao Weijie temporarily added more people.

"You must already know the reward for the tenth place in this competition. As for the rewards for the first few..." Shao Weijie glanced at the participating warriors and everyone in the audience, paused for a moment and did not continue.

When mentioning rewards, both the audience and the contestants' expressions froze, and even their eyes became more serious. Maybe gold and silver and other foreign objects are nothing to them, but martial arts and magic are definitely enough to attract their attention.

Shao Weijie raised his lips slightly, very satisfied with their expressions, and immediately said: "As for the top few, I will announce them after the first round is over!"

"Why……"

The expressions of all the contestants stiffened, and other spectators even drooped their eyebrows, disappointed.

"Now, the first competition begins!"

As soon as these words came out, the emotions of everyone present were aroused again, and they listened attentively to what Shao Weijie said next.

"The first game, Ah Fei versus Jing Wu Ming!"

Two figures suddenly jumped up and entered the ring.

Both are swordsmen, and their temperaments are very similar. If they didn't look different, it would be easy for people to recognize them as the same person.

…

"Who are these two people?" Some warriors who did not know these two people asked in surprise, "How can they enter the top fifty at such an age!"

On the giant screen at the foot of the mountain, A Fei and Jing Wuming were sizing each other up. Apparently they also discovered their similarities. The two were like magnets. They had a great attraction as soon as they met. It was as if they were attracted to each other.

There must be a battle.

"The boy on the left is named Kuai Jian A Fei!" someone who knows him explained. "The boy on the right seems to be named Jing Wuming. His sword is also very fast. In the preliminaries, even the fourth Songyang in the weapon list was originally

The iron sword Guo Songyang was also defeated by his left-hand sword!"

"Can you still believe that weapon chart?" A warrior said with a smile, "That guy Bai Xiaosheng probably just made it up based on his imagination!"

The consecutive upsets in the qualifying rounds have long made people question the accuracy of the weapon catalog. This warrior's ridicule not only did not arouse refutation from others, but also made many people agree with it.

While these people were talking, no one noticed that a hint of sinisterness flashed in the eyes of an old man, but it was quickly hidden deep in his eyes.

People at the foot of the mountain were talking a lot, and the audience on the mountain was even more excited.

It finally started, and they had been impatient for a long time. Each of them held a gambling ticket in his hand, silently cheering for the person he supported.

A Fei's expression was stern, and his face could easily remind people of Granite. He was stubborn, determined, indifferent, and indifferent to everything, even himself.

He looked directly at Jing Wuming, because he could feel that the opponent should be on par with him in strength, and he was an opponent worthy of facing up to.

Jing Wuming's eyes did not waver, but he recalled the scene when a magical iron box came to invite him that day.

His eyes were very terrifying, like a dead person, without emotion or life. In the first half of his life, he was just the shadow of Shangguan Jinhong, but for some reason he was attracted to a martial arts competition.

Just for the words "Live for yourself!"

There is a sword stuck diagonally on his belt, with the hilt tilted to the left. The swords he used in these competitions are all left-handed, so everyone thinks he is left-handed and prefers to use a left-handed sword.

In fact, he can use swords with both his left and right hands.

But Ah Fei is different. His sword has nothing but the word Kuai!

Jing Wuming also practices peerless fast swords.

The two fast swordsmen saw similar shadows in each other at this moment, as if they were destined to compete.

"They look like it!" Lu Xiaofeng suddenly glanced at Ximen Chuixue and Ye Gucheng, they were miniature versions of them.

"Maybe this is the case in this world. There are always two similar people who should have a fight." Shao Weijie said calmly.

His words seemed to remind everyone, and everyone began to look at others, trying to find opponents similar to themselves.

The strongest enemy is yourself. If you can find someone similar to yourself and defeat it, it may be like defeating yourself, and you will definitely be able to make great progress in martial arts.

In the end, Ah Fei made the first move. After all, he was just starting out at this moment. He was not as patient as Jing Wuming, who had been training in the world for many years.

Although he tried his best to control his emotions, he still could not calm down.

Ah Fei's sword moved, and before the ordinary warriors in the audience could even see what was happening, his sword was already close to Jing Wuming's throat.

Jing Wuming also moved. He drew his sword with his left hand. The angle of the sword in his left hand was often very strange, and he specialized in using the sword in an eccentric direction.

"Ding"!

There was a soft sound and sparks flew everywhere.

Before everyone could see clearly the action of the two men drawing their swords, their swords had already struck together like lightning.

Jing Wuming's sword was so weird. Every time he used the sword, it was thrust from a part that A Fei had not expected. Fortunately, in the past month, he had a lot of exchanges with peerless swordsmen such as Ximen Chuixue and Ye Gucheng, and his swordsmanship became even sharper and sharper.

With the rapid sword movement, no matter how mysterious the angle of Jing Wuming was, he could not be harmed.

"A Fei, I'm going to win!" Li Xunhuan suddenly said.

The competition between fast swords and fast swords is to determine whose sword is faster. Obviously, after the teachings of Ximen Chuixue and Ye Gucheng, A Fei's sword is faster.

To the point, as if confirming Li Xunhuan's words, Jing Wuming was already slow in his move. When his sword thrust out, Ah Fei deflected it. However, his posture at this time was a bit awkward, as if he used too much force and the sword in his left hand was too strong.

Tilt to the right.
Chapter completed!