shock! My wife is a sword master

On the third day, the semi-finals of the martial arts competition, the situation in the venue was much worse than expected.

The first time I encountered the 5v5 game mode, many teams had already started to fight before they could play. The temporary team decided by yesterday's draw, even if there is a night of running-in, will not be able to have a tacit understanding so quickly.

Usually you are accidentally injured by a teammate more times than you are attacked by an opponent. As a result, these young and vigorous martial arts youths directly changed from 5V5 duels to 5V5 infighting.

Looking at the infighting on the field, the elders of the referee team covered their faces one after another. The spectators in the stands and the big families in the special guest seats were laughing.

The elders now just want to slap themselves, and this impromptu decision not only did not add to the perception of the game, but only added a lot of jokes. Therefore, the elders also hurriedly ordered to go down and shorten the length of the game, just to end this farce as soon as possible.

As a result, the game, which was originally scheduled to be one hour a game, was directly shortened to twenty minutes. After the time is shortened, many team infighting is also reduced, after all, the main point is to play 20 minutes of the game first to determine the qualification for the final. As for the infighting, you can wait until after the game and settle it privately.

At the end of the third day, there were only one hundred and three people who stayed on the court and were able to qualify for the finals. These one hundred and three people are also the number of people who made it to the finals.

As usual, at the end of the game in the evening, Jiang Xin came to the stage and said the rules of the final: "The one hundred and three people who won today will participate in tomorrow's finals." As usual, the first round of the final was a four-man duel with a half-hour match, and the one standing in the end won. This time, multiple people are allowed to stand. Hearing

Jiang Xin finish saying the rules of the first round of finals, the martial arts youths on the field were also relieved. They are really afraid that the elders of the referee team will play some new tricks. Today's new tricks almost killed them.

Half of the eliminated people fell to the ground because they were accidentally injured by their own people. This kind of loss is too aggrieved. They don't want to lose in the final tomorrow with such an aggrieved way.

After deciding the rules of tomorrow's game, as usual, the draw will determine tomorrow's opponent. Deciding the opponent first is naturally also an opportunity for the player to prepare. Because more than one person can win on standing, it is the best choice to unite one person and defeat two people.

Sure enough, in the finals on the fourth day, many teams were turned into 2v2 matches. Compared to 5V5, 2V2 matches are much less chaotic. And, a lot of the time, you don't need to pay too much attention to your teammate because he won't interfere too much.

However, in these teams, there can still be a few strange things, such as a team with three acquaintances in line, so people directly three to one, carry one away, and the rest wait for the game to end.

Looking at that three-on-one match, Bai Yu almost laughed.

But just in the middle of the four-person scuffle, a red-haired elder on the referee's bench suddenly came to Gentle Rou and said to Gentle: "Xuanji Sword Saint, the younger generation has almost been screened, and the rest are talented. I don't know, if the Xuanji Sword Master is interested, go down and give some advice.

Hearing the red-haired elder's words, Gentle also sneered inwardly: "It's finally here, I thought you would wait until the final one-on-one final."

And Bai Yu looked puzzled: "Guidance, don't you wait for them to finish fighting, and then point out?" "

The guidance in our martial arts is generally actual combat guidance. It's about combat skills, not just trick guidance. Hearing Bai Yu's inquiry, the red-haired elder also explained.

"Then as a Sword Saint, will it be too much to bully them?" Bai Yu asked again.

As soon as Bai Yu finished speaking, the red-haired elder was also secretly happy: "I'm worried that I don't have a chance to restrict the Sword Saint, but you've helped a lot."

So, the red-haired elder also frowned and said, "Also, as a sword saint, it is a bit of a big bully to come to power. In this way, since the Xuanji Sword Master is pointing, then don't use weapons and Sword Master's secret moves. Just use ordinary moves, what do you think?"

After listening to the red-haired elder's words, Gentle also raised his chin and said with contempt: "Okay, just let me weigh the strength of this young man." As he

spoke, Gentle also handed over the Chengying Sword in his hand, which represented the identity of the Sword Saint, to Bai Yu, and then floated into the venue.

Seeing Gentleness enter the venue, the three groups of teams on the field also stopped their movements. They don't know what this temporary gentleness means.

At this time, the elder on the referee's bench also spoke: "This time, we are honored to invite the contemporary Sword Master to participate in this competition. As a senior of martial arts, the Xuanji Sword Saint has also watched the competition for a few days, and he is a little excited, and he wants to go on stage, move around, and by the way, point out to the younger generation. I hope you don't live up to the heart of the Xuanji Sword Saint. Listening

to the shameless words of the elder on the referee's bench, he gently sneered, and Bai Yu also sneered. Obviously, they invited Gentle to come to the stage, but now it has become Gentle and took the initiative to ask to come to the stage, and he really said nonsense with his eyes open.

After listening to the words of the elder on the referee's bench, Gentle also entered the first group of teams, and said to the four people: "Let's shoot, let me see, what is your strength?"

Looking at Gentleness in his early twenties, the four of them were a little puzzled.

"Is this person really a contemporary

Sword Saint?" "I don't know, but the elder said it, let's just treat her as a Sword Saint."

"Then how do you say that the four of you will go up together?"

"Let's go together, anyway, even if she is not a sword master, what she said just now is too arrogant." After

the four of them discussed, they also shot at Gentle at the same time.

Seeing that the four of them shot at themselves at the same time, Gentle was not surprised at all. I saw Gentle Swing in a posture of Da Ri Chong's fist, and with a flash step, he directly hit the front of a man.

A straight fist slammed directly into his chest. The powerful fist power poured directly into his chest along the straight punch, and the man couldn't bear the punch force, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth.

Just by looking at the face, he will beat one person and vomit blood. The audience in the venue was also surprised. Originally, when they saw Gentle Entering the Arena and being called a contemporary Sword Saint by the elders, those people were still a little unconvinced.

But now, with a gentle punch, people are smashed and vomited blood, and they have to believe it.

On the stage, the remaining three people were a little confused.

"Damn, what kind of strength is this, I will vomit blood with one punch!"

"Damn, it can't really be a sword master." Didn't you say that the Sword Master was the most powerful with a sword, and why was his fist so strong?"

"Stop talking, defend quickly."

When the three of them were still complaining, Gentleness also came to them in a flash, one person punched, and directly knocked them down.

Looking at the gentle and neat offensive, Bai Yu on the special invitation seat also raised his hands and shouted: "Six, six, six!"