Chapter 31 Ye Zhou
"Isn't this Tang Cripple from the east of the city? He's actually a warrior?"

"Yeah, I usually see him hitting iron, but I didn't expect him to be a warrior."

The few people below who knew this person said in surprise.

"Hey, you don't know now, but I heard that Tang Cripple was a young master in the army when he was young, and somehow he became like this."

At this moment, another person spoke to the two of them.

"So this is ah!"

……

On the stage, the middle-aged man named Tang Cripple came to the stage and said "Tangshan!" to Fang Yun's direction.

Then, he turned his head, raised the knife in his hand with one hand, looked ahead, and slashed out with a knife.

Then he put away the knife and stood aside.

"What, is this done?"

"Yup!"

"Who wouldn't do that!"

Seeing that Tang Shan was done with just one movement, the people below all said with some disdain.

But on the high platform, Fang Yun's eyes lit up, master, this man is a master, and this guy came out of the army, at the moment he slashed, Fang Yun felt a kind of aura of death, all the time An aura unique to a warrior on the battlefield.

If this Tang Shan competed with the first person, just with the saber just now, the first man who used the saber would die, directly.

After receiving the knife in Tangshan, he immediately got off the ring, not caring about other people's opinions at all.

Immediately afterwards, the remaining five people showed off, but there was a little fat man named Guo Guo, who was only about double ten years old, and he was actually in the second-rate group, and his ability was not bad. This fat man was called the first second-rate The warrior hit him with all his bare hands, but he couldn't feel any pain at all.

It made Fang Yun a little curious.

Finally, after the display of the seven second-rate warriors was completed, Fang Yun eliminated the first warrior with a sword and the other warrior with a sword.

Tang Shan, the fat Guo Guo, a female warrior Song Ying who used a whip, and two warriors who used swords were left behind.

These three people are all in the second-rate mid-term realm.

"Okay, now these five people are the winners of the second-rate realm of this big competition. Within an hour, those who want to challenge can come to the stage to challenge."

After selecting five people, Fang Yun stood up and said loudly to the bottom.

Although the two second-rate fighters who were eliminated were very regretful, they did not dare to question Fang Yun's decision, so they could only step down sadly.

"Hahaha, the little old man is here to challenge one."

As soon as Fang Yun finished speaking, an old man floated onto the ring.

This old man is the grandfather of the green-clothed girl Du Caier who participated in the student competition a few days ago.

"Let's challenge you, little old man!"

Then he pointed to one of the warriors with a sword.

"Okay, old man, I won't show mercy."

The man also stood up directly and said, obviously extremely confident in his own strength.

"Ah!"

Yu Jian directly killed that man.

"Snapped!"

The powerful sword of the martial artist was caught by the old man's two fingers, and with a slight force, the sharp sword was intuitively broken.

Immediately, a hand stretched out, and directly slapped the warrior with the sword to the ground, and even made the second-rate mid-stage warrior lose the power to fight again.

"It's not easy!"

Fang Yun's eyes changed, and he murmured softly.

It is absolutely impossible for this old man to be only second-rate. Although the state he showed was only second-rate, Fang Yun intuitively believed that this old man was definitely not simple.

"Hehe, the little old man is making a fool of himself!"

The old man cupped his hands with a smile and said.

Immediately, the old man sat down at the warrior's place, while the second-rate warrior was carried down.

"Okay, anyone else wants to challenge?"

Fang Yun continued to look down and asked.

……

"Brother Ye, do you really want to go up?"

Below, a dark-skinned young man said to another bookish young man.

"Give it a try. We had no access to the Grandmaster before. Now that the opportunity is so close, I must try."

The young man named Ye Ge said firmly.

"I come!"

Below, the young man shouted loudly.

Then everyone looked at the young man, and saw the young man slowly walking up the steps beside him.

Then he cupped his hands and said to Fang Yun who was younger than himself on the stage: "Master Fang, I want to ask a friend of mine to help me!"

"Oh why?"

Fang Yun sat on top, looked at him angrily and said.

"I have no cultivation base!"

"Bold, do you think this is playing tricks for children? Going on stage without cultivation?"

Before Fang Yun said anything, the Patriarch of the Zhang family who was waiting to show his hospitality hastily shouted.

"Then tell me, why did you come on stage without cultivation?"

Fang Yun wasn't too angry, but he was a little curious. Judging by his appearance, he didn't look like he was looking for trouble on purpose.

"Although I have no cultivation base, neither does my friend, but the two of us can defeat second-rate warriors."

The young man said firmly.

"Hahaha, interesting, okay, then I'll give you a chance to try it with your friends."

Fang Yun is curious about the strength of this guy. You must know that the current second-rate warriors are not the previous second-rate warriors. Second-rate warriors can gallop in an ordinary thousand-man army without warriors, and beat two ordinary people. Just like playing.So Fang Yun directly agreed, let's see if they have any means to fight a second-rate warrior with an ordinary person.

"Thank you, Grandmaster!"

The young man bowed and thanked him.

Immediately, he waved downwards, and the young man who was with him also came to the stage.

Immediately, Fang Yun personally inspected them and confirmed that they really did not have a trace of internal strength.

"Okay, now you can challenge!"

After checking the two of them, Fang Yun returned to the stage and said.

"We challenge him!"

After the two discussed it, they pointed to the second-rate mid-stage martial artist with a sword.

"Tianfeng sword, excellent!"

The second-rate martial artist didn't take the two of them to heart at all, let alone two ordinary people, they were just two third-rate martial artists, that is, his two swords.

"Ye Zhou!"

"Wang Hu!"

The two also clasped their hands and said, the bookish young man is called Ye Zhou, and the dark young man is called Wang Hu.

"You guys do it first, I'll let you do three tricks on you."

Feng Jianzhuo said with disdain that day.

…………

"Hey, I thought it was amazing. How dare you compete on stage. It turns out that they are just two ordinary people!"

"Yes, isn't this courting death? How can ordinary people fight against warriors? They are still second-rate warriors!"

"Yeah yeah!"

The people watching below thought that the two people's brains were not working well, and they dared to go on stage without cultivation, and they all said so to each other.

Even the helmsmen of the Eight Great Influences think that these two are trying to please the public.

(End of this chapter)

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