Wu Haojun was slightly startled. It turns out that the rules of this arena competition are that you have to fight three times on the stage before you can rest.

Originally, in order to gain attention, Situ Jin secretly arranged a fight between Wu Haojun and Zhou Peiran in the first game.

The purpose was to let Zhou Peiran win three games in a row, but he didn't expect that his apprentice would lose the first game and lose so miserably.

But why is Su Qiaoqiao playing in the second game?

Situ Jin guessed that it must be the arrangement of the old guy Su Mingrui from Quanhai Village.

They must want to give Su Qiaoqiao a chance to win, and no matter who wins, they can kick him out of the ring.

The mentality of the audience in the audience is completely different.

No matter who plays, it's the same. For them, it's just fun to watch.

Although Zhou Peiran lost unexpectedly, Su Qiaoqiao definitely would not end up like him again.

"Don't be anxious after playing. If you can't beat her, you can give up. There is no need to fight her head-on."

Jiang Shuying closed the folding fan in his hand and said to Wu Haojun very humbly.

"I have already studied it. The moves you just performed require strength and momentum to be used to their maximum, and you don't have these two things... The main reason why Zhou Peiran lost to you is that he is too impatient. In my opinion,

Su Qiaoqiao is probably like me and must have already had a plan to deal with it, so be careful and don't force it."

After listening to Jiang Shuying's words, the happiest person was Ergouzi. He wished that Wu Haojun would lose as soon as possible.

What if we have countermeasures?

Su Qiaoqiao's strength is not much worse than Zhou Peiran.

In this way, Wu Haojun is probably going to lose.

Some people are already gloating about the misfortune. These people all hope that their goddess will win.

Jiang Shuying took out a war sword from his waist and handed it to Wu Haojun: "If you can defeat Zhou Peiran, you can naturally get a war sword of your own. This Feiyun Sword has been with me for many years, so I will give it to you!"

"

Wu Haojun waved his hand and rejected Jiang Shuying's kindness: "You can keep it for yourself. I still think my wooden sword is more handy!"

What about a war sword?

"A friend once told me that my sword is a very powerful [magical weapon]!"

The friend Wu Haojun mentioned was naturally referring to Fu Bo.

He was able to defeat Fu Bo not only because he was a monster hunter, but also because of this wooden sword.

Jiang Shuying put away the sword in his hand and reminded him with a kind face: "In this case, be careful!"

Wu Haojun thanked him and jumped onto the ring.

"You just said...friends?"

"Um."

"The word friend is... a bit distant to me."

"You'll be fine as long as you get used to it."

"..."

Others could not hear the conversation between Wu Haojun and Fu Bo.

On the arena.

Su Qiaoqiao is extremely popular.

As soon as he appeared, he was greeted with cheers.

All the young warriors cheered for her.

On Wu Haojun's side, the voices became even louder.

It was the voice from Donghai Fishing Village, and they became Wu Haojun's most powerful backing.

Winning against Zhou Peiran brought honor to the entire fishing village and naturally gained a group of supporters.

If he could fight Su Qiaoqiao again, even if he lost, it would still be a good story.

"Now it looks like this loser is quite handsome."

"If he can defeat Zhou Peiran, he is no longer considered a waste!"

"I really don't understand how a low-level warrior can leapfrog and defeat a high-level warrior? Is a demon hunter really that powerful?"

"When I was a child, my grandfather told me a story, saying that a long time ago in the fairy world, demons were rampant, and there were mountain spirits and ghosts everywhere! Later, thanks to the Seven Saints of Shu Mountain, combined with the six masters of the human race, all the demons were imprisoned.

The Ten Thousand Demons Mountain! Since then, no demons have appeared in our fairyland!"

"If I lie to a child, would you believe it?"

"Then explain to me why Wu Haojun is so powerful?"

"How did I know this... Look, they are coming on stage!"

A group of people focused their attention on the arena.

Su Qiaoqiao was wearing a girlish pink dress, which outlined the graceful curves of her delicate body. She had a neat ponytail, her dark eyes were full of smiles, and her face had the energy and confidence of a young warrior, which attracted people's attention.

The eyes of countless boys and girls.

Although Wu Haojun is dressed as a warrior, his figure is slender and straight, and his appearance is unmatched. Standing in front of Su Qiaoqiao, he is even more outstanding than her in every aspect.

There was a burst of cheers from the crowd, and everyone praised this handsome man and beauty.

That is to say, the martial arts continent respects martial arts practitioners and does not care about the appearance of the martial arts. Otherwise, both of them can take the road of stardom.

But even so, many people can't help but say that they stand together like a couple of gods and gods, which makes people envious.

"The second game begins!"

The host announced.

Su Qiaoqiao slowly pulled out her long sword and said softly: "I didn't expect that we would meet so soon. Your luck is not very good."

Wu Haojun looked up and down at Su Qiaoqiao's hot figure, his eyes somewhat frivolous.

"This kid can't be more serious."

Jiang Shuying turned his face to one side and was attracted by a fast-moving figure.

Whoosh!

The figure was extremely fast and flashed past Jiang Shuying's eyes.

Jiang Shuying was shocked.

This personal technique was so weird that even I couldn't capture the other person's appearance.

On the arena.

"Be careful!"

Su Qiaoqiao flicked her wrist, a cold light flashed, and the long sword in her hand became like a spiritual snake, stabbing towards Wu Haojun's body.

The spirit snake sword technique is unpredictable!

Compared with Zhou Peiran, Su Qiaoqiao's swordsmanship is flexible and changeable, making people even more unpredictable. It's not clear which direction she will attack from.

Su Qiaoqiao didn't talk nonsense. He used his killing moves from the very beginning, unlike Zhou Peiran who underestimated the enemy at all.

Wu Haojun did not resist her, but just used his body skills to avoid Su Qiaoqiao's attacks.

Su Qiaoqiao's eyes were like lightning. She raised her sword with her backhand, and a sword energy shot through the air and came towards Wu Haojun.

Wow!

The entire arena was split into two pieces by this sword energy.

Wu Haojun couldn't dodge and fell under the ring, looking very embarrassed.

There was an exclamation of surprise from around the arena.

"Too strong!"

"Did it only take one move to determine the outcome?"

"After all, he is just a low-level warrior. The difference in strength between the two sides is too great!"

There was a burst of noise from the audience.

"Wu Haojun, you shouldn't be knocked down so easily by me. Get up and have a serious fight with me!"

Su Qiaoqiao said loudly in the direction of the collapsed arena.

At this moment, another burst of boos came from the audience.

Only then did Su Qiaoqiao realize that there was another person behind her, but she was not aware of it at all.

"Who is this person? Why did he directly interfere in the game? No one cared about it?"

"It seems to be Zhao Tianci from Xiangyun Village!"
To be continued...