The battle was a battle.

"I challenge Song Xiang from China!"

"We all use swords. I'll let you know that Chinese martial arts are far inferior to ours. We are the authentic ones."

A young man from Bangguo said provocatively in Chinese.

Song Xiang got a martial arts order, but he only had the initial stage of dark energy cultivation, and his strength was not particularly strong.

——Ouyang Fei got the martial arts order not because his strength ranked in the top four, but because everyone thought he was average.

Ouyang Fei basically didn't make a move, and few people knew that he had already reached the middle stage of dark energy cultivation.

Now he has been helped by Lin Tian to the late stage of dark energy.

There are martial arts masters from Dongying and Bangguo, but martial arts masters cannot easily judge others' cultivation.

Even a master cannot tell from a distance.

"How shameless!"

Song Xiang snorted coldly and entered the duel arena.

"Swish!"

The two drew their swords and attacked each other at the same time.

They had the same cultivation level, and Lin Tian could not tell the strength at the beginning.

The victory or defeat of a battle is related to cultivation level, martial arts, and the ability to respond in battle.

"They are so fast."

"Compared to just now, their battle is much more intense!"

Thousands of spectators watched intently.

Two minutes later, Song Xiang was a little anxious. The opponent seemed to be deliberately consuming his internal energy and physical strength.

The combined warriors of Bangguo and Dongyingguo were more than theirs. If they consumed their strength like this, China would definitely suffer.

"Kill!"

Suddenly, Song Xiang noticed a flaw in the opponent.

He attacked quickly without thinking too much.

The opponent's gloved left hand actually grabbed Song Xiang's sword directly, and then stabbed the sword in his hand towards Song Xiang's chest.

"Puff!"

Song Xiang could only block with his left hand in a hurry.

The sharp sword instantly pierced his left palm.

"We admit defeat!"

Song Xiang's father was present, and he hurriedly shouted.

"Ah!"

Many people watching the game exclaimed.

The young man from the Korean country drew out his sword, and Song Xiang's left hand was bleeding, but the young man's left hand was fine.

His gloves were not ordinary gloves at all. The tip of the sword might be able to pierce through, but the blade could hardly cut through his gloves.

"Wu Ling, stay!"

"You are really vulnerable."

"In just two minutes, you were easily taken down by me."

The young man from the Korean country sneered.

Song Xiang's face was ugly. He threw out Wu Ling and left the duel area without saying a word. A doctor immediately came forward to treat him.

The palm was pierced, which was not a big injury.

There are martial arts masters around who can help seal the acupuncture points to stop bleeding, and doctors can quickly treat his wounds.

"Damn it!"

Ouyang Fei's face was ugly.

He had a good relationship with Song Xiang, and the two had sparred privately. At that time, Ouyang Fei was only at the initial stage of dark energy.

The Ouyang family was stronger, Ouyang Fei had more resources, and he worked hard, and he reached the middle stage of dark energy.

"The warriors of China are so vulnerable? Then I will challenge the warriors of China, and let's play with that beauty."

"I like playing with beautiful women the most."

The young man from Bang Country stepped back, and a young man from Dongying Country came on stage.

He challenged Tang Wan.

Tang Wan was at the initial stage of dark energy, and she took a martial arts order, and her main role was to consume the opponent's strength.

The people who first got the martial arts order from the three parties were not particularly strong, and they were not recognized as "seed players".

"Wan'er!"

Luo Bingning's face changed.

It was better at first, but Song Xiang's palm was pierced, which made Luo Bingning clearly know that such a competition was cruel.

If you are not careful, you will get injured or even die.

Lin Tian also looked at Tang Wan.

Tang Wan came to the ring with a serious expression. Her weapon was a sword, and her opponent's weapon was a knife.

"Huaguo, Tang Wan."

"Dongyingguo, Watanabe Tsuru."

The two reported their names, speaking Chinese and Japanese respectively. Both sides had translators for Tang Wan and they translated immediately.

Ouyang Fei said worriedly: "Brother Lin, the violent girl has not been in the early stage of dark energy for long, I am afraid it will be difficult for her to win."

"I wanted her not to participate, but she insisted on participating."

The two people in the duel area started fighting quickly.

Tang Wan knew that she might not be as good as the other party, so she defended carefully and was determined to consume the other party's strength.

The other party was only in the early stage of dark energy. Tang Wan defended with all her strength, and it was not so easy for the other party to win her for a while.

"Beauty, your legs are so white and your waist is so thin, wow."

"It would be a waste of natural beauty if I cut you with a knife later.

. Why don't you come back with me to Dongying Country, I'll treat you to big sausages. "

Finding that he couldn't take Tang Wan down in a short time, Watanabe He started verbally attacking, trying to make Tang Wan unable to hold back.

Tang Wan's translator was a girl, and she was a little overwhelmed.

Lin Tian walked up and said, "Let me translate, I translate thief six."

"Yeah."

Lin Tian smiled and said, "Tang Wan, the other party praised you, and said that his parents died, and his girlfriend sold herself to earn money to help him come here, he hopes you can show mercy."

The other party translated: "..."

Although he was confused, he still translated truthfully.

Watanabe He was furious, and he spit again.

Lin Tian smiled and said, "Tang Wan, Watanabe He said that you are younger than him and stronger than him, and he wants to worship you as his master."

"But you must not accept him, he is too ugly, you will be ashamed to see people with such an apprentice in the future. "

Some people who knew Japanese at the scene had strange looks in their eyes. Did the other party say that?

Lin Tian's translation was really "on point".

"Fuck!"

Watanabe Tsuru's translation translated Lin Tian's words truthfully. Watanabe Tsuru's heart became even more annoyed when he heard it.

He couldn't help but glance at Lin Tian.

"Opportunity."

Tang Wan's eyes lit up, and she made an amazing decision. The sword in her hand slipped out of her hand and stabbed Watanabe Tsuru.

"Puff!"

Watanabe Tsuru pulled a little distance away before looking at Lin Tian. He thought he was safe, but Tang Wan did this.

Tang Wan's sword pierced his left shoulder!

Because it was a hasty move, the sword did not pierce Watanabe Tsuru's left shoulder, but the sword also penetrated about two inches.

"We admit defeat. "

Someone from the Dongying country said immediately.

Tang Wan no longer had a sword in her hand, but she could hide. With her strength, she would definitely be able to hold on for a while.

If the fight continues, Watanabe Tsuru will bleed a lot.

"Damn it, you guys are cheating!"

"He translated it randomly!"

Watanabe Tsuru pointed at Lin Tian angrily.

Lin Tian looked innocent: "Wrong translation? Sorry, sorry, I'm not good enough and can only translate it like this."

"Puchi!"

In the audience, Luo Bingning laughed out loud.

She knew that Lin Tian was proficient in nine languages, and Lin Tian did it on purpose.

"Haha, this guy's translation is really good."

"Hearing his translation, I almost suspected that I studied a fake Japanese major."

"I think his translation is very good, very accurate."

Many Chinese people in the audience laughed, and many Dongying country students watching the game glared at Lin Tian.

"Lin Tian, ​​thank you. "

Tang Wan retreated.

If it weren't for Lin Tian's help, she knew that her chances of winning were low, and it was even more impossible to let the opponent suffer such an injury.

"Is this the only sinister method you Chinese can use?"

A young man from Bangguo entered the venue.

He was in the middle stage of dark energy cultivation and used a spear.

"You, come up!"

"As long as you can withstand my ten moves, you will win! I will not participate in this competition again."

"If you can't resist, you kowtow to me, or you can say that the martial arts of China are not as good as our Bangguo."

The young man from Bangguo pointed his spear at Ouyang Fei.

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