However, the competition between Duan Silie and Cheng Shouliang ended earlier today, so the winner was naturally Duan Silie.

But the two of them didn't know each other without fighting, and they had become friends at this moment.

Seeing Mai Lingfei's eyes, Cheng Shouliang approached Duan Silie and said.

"Brother Duan, it was rumored that this surname Mai was in poor condition, but today he is so brave. I am afraid that there will be another breakthrough. This person is still so young, it is really terrible!"

"Hehe, that's not right? I'm attending this martial arts conference just for a while. The stronger he is, the more I like!"

At this moment, Duan Silie himself was like an unstoppable spear, emitting a powerful aura.

Cheng Shouliang, who was on the other hand, was a little shocked. Although he didn't dare to say that Duan Silie was a little stronger than before, he always felt that he would lose faster when he fought again.

Cheng Shouliang took a deep breath. This time he was convinced and no longer had the arrogant mentality of sneering at the people of the world before.

Although many people in the martial arts world cannot be seen, there are also many people among this group of people who can be called heroes in terms of demeanor and martial arts.

On a high platform on the periphery, a group of warriors were extremely excited.

"Hahahahahahaha, I bought Mai Daxia Win, hahahahahaha--"

"I'm hahaha, Fei Liang is no match at first glance!"

"The next one is the showdown between the world's number one and the second, this game must be very exciting!"

"Yes, what is the ratio of the market quota now?" "I don't know, I dare not make a conclusion at all!"

"I'll have a headache!"

......

Yi Shuyuan stood in a corner of this battle stand, and a gray-white marten was lying on his shoulder.

Hui Mian was also very excited at this moment. This was the first time he watched the warriors' battle at this conference so close.

To be precise, Hui Mian could only hear the news before. After arriving in Yuezhou City, it had not even left the water pit several times, and this time it was watching the competition here openly.

"Xian, uh, sir, is it really appropriate for you to take me here like this?"

Hui Mian's voice was lighter than a mosquito, for fear of disturbing ghosts and gods.

Yi Shuyuan looked in other directions.

"What's wrong with a little marten on his shoulder? There are so many people who are stranger than us, look over there."

Not to mention, this is a martial arts conference, and there are all kinds of strange heroes and strange people in the world.

Yi Shuyuan lay a marten on his shoulders, and there were no shortage of snakes on his hands and necks, carrying eagles, holding dogs, and holding cats.

Even so, Hui Mian was still very careful and tried to pretend to be an ordinary little animal on Yi Shuyuan's shoulder.

"Okay, today is over, tomorrow is the final battle of the martial arts conference!"

Yi Shuyuan left the viewing platform one after another with other warriors like an ordinary person watching the battle.

Huimian was obviously much more active, and his excitement had not faded away. He kept talking in Yi Shuyuan's ear.

"Mai Lingfei is indeed powerful. He recovered completely in less than a day. However, Duan Silie heard that he was also very strong, and he was good at using guns. Mai Lingfei is best at fists and kicks. He will definitely suffer a loss when fighting with weapons!"

"Okay, everyone wins the same way."

Yi Shuyuan said this, but Hui Mian was very entangled.

"Oh sir, this painting is so rare, no one can win the same way. You have high cultivation and strong magic power. Think of a way?"

"I've helped, and the rest depends on their ability."

Hui Mian scratched the fluff in her ears while scratching the side, looking a little anxious and helpless.

However, when the little siew was eating, his eyes suddenly shone. Yi Shuyuan took it to eat hot meals.

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The next morning, on the bluestone arena, A Fei and Duan Silie stand opposite each other.

One holds his own big gun, and the other holds the stick.

Although the two were just standing there, the moment their eyes met, they had already started to confront each other.

In Yi Shuyuan's eyes, the aura that rose from both of them became very bright and dazzling.

Although the warrior could not see his own aura, Yi Shuyuan could see that the qi of the two sides not only locked each other, but also burst into a substantial collision, which made other auras on the martial arts stage dissipate.

This is the condensation of the spirit of a warrior and the embodiment of his own martial arts.

It can be said that at this moment, it is difficult for ordinary evil methods to affect A Fei and Duan Silie.

A military officer from the court stood among the two, and could even feel an invisible pressure. These are the two young people who competed for the world's number one among the younger generation.

"Northern Liangzhou, Duan Silie!"

"Qingzhou, Mai Lingfei!"

Both sides reported their names, and all kinds of warriors from near and far away from the audience became quiet.

"start--"

After the military officer finished speaking, he quickly retreated, and the next moment, A Fei and Duan Silie moved instantly.

The figures of the two were even blurred in the eyes of ordinary people, and the long stick and spear collided a lot in an instant.

"Dang" "Dang" "Dang" "Dang" "Dang" ...

From sideways to straight bodies, from backhand to forehand, the two stand in place, like the collision of a flower stick and a flower gun, stirring up waves of metal attacks in Mars.

“Ahhh…ahhh…”

The collision of weapons and the stimulation of energy actually caused a gust of wind to blew on the competition stage.

The momentum of both sides rose to the top and made a fierce attack almost at the same time.

A Fei swept back with one blow, Duan Silie swept straight with one blow, and the weapons of both sides almost bent into a crescent-like arc in the air, and then collided in the afterimage.

"Bang--"

This time, the energy flew everywhere, and A Fei and Duan Silie slid behind each other.

After each of them slid three or four feet, they pierced the gap between the stone slabs with sticks and guns, and rushed towards their opponents again the next moment.

There was no luck, and no small move, and the two sides fought head-on.

The ball hit the sidelines and then returned to the field. The sticks and spears kept rising and falling around the two of them, and the bluestone slabs that were drawn were cracked.

Duan Silie was better at weapons. After forcing A Fei to retreat with one blow, his spear tip pierced into the crack of the bluestone and suddenly picked it up.

"drink--"

Half of the large stone slab was actually provoked by a shot, and then another shot was drawn to the stone slab.

"boom--"

The stone slab exploded instantly, and countless stones were like countless sharp weapons, shooting towards A Fei who was so close to him.

A Fei's long stick in his hand was dancing with an afterimage, and the flying stones were quickly smashed, but he knew this was not a killer move!

The next moment, Duan Silie came out with a spear among the gravel smoke, and more than a dozen gun flowers appeared at the tip of the gun at the front, like a blurry afterimage of death.

A Fei's pupils shrank violently, and he quickly retreated while blocking, but he couldn't handle this move!

But Duan Silie's killer move could not be avoided by just hiding. A Fei retreated quickly and the gun came faster. The sharp edge of the gun even cut A Fei's cheek, causing a slight scratch.

"Give up, don't lose your life-"

Duan Silie's voice was low, but his subordinates showed no mercy at all, and his internal strength surged into the attack.

In an instant, the two of them had arrived at the edge of the ring.

If you retreat, you will be out of the arena, but now you will be dead when you move a little bit. A Fei tried his best to escape, and finally he found a trace of vitality.

A Fei fell down with a stick and actually stepped backwards when he reached the corner log.

"Bang", "Bang", "Bang", "Puff..."

The long stick was crushed in an instant, and the next moment the spear directly swept off the log...

Ah Fei soared into the sky.

"Eat me a stick!"

"Bang--"

With a foot full of internal force, the broken log hit Duan Silie like a giant stick.

Duan Silie pointed the ground with his gun and pestle to avoid the shadow above his head.

A Fei's eyes lit up, and he was waiting for this moment! He didn't step out and lifted the height, but instead fell down tightly against the giant tree.

While Duan Silie was dodging, A Fei went straight to him.

"Boom--"

The huge tree fell and the dust rose up.

At this moment, A Fei Pochen appeared and his palms came out together. At this moment, Duan Silie had no time to deal with the spear, so he could only block with both hands.
To be continued...