Three Kingdoms: I am the Holy Son of the Yellow Turbans, my father is a wise and good teacher

On the third day, the top five ranking competition began. The rules were the same as the second day. The points competition was conducted without injury. The one with the highest points would be the first. If the points were the same, the winner would be the first and the loser would be the second.

The first person to play was Zhao Yun. Zhao Yun, holding a dragon gallbladder bright silver spear, defeated Chen Dao, Zhang Yan, and Xu Chu successively. The last battle came to the competition between Zhao Yun and Chen Qingling.

At the same time, Chen Qingling also defeated Chen Dao, Zhang Yan, and Xu Chu successively. The next battle was the key battle for the first and second place.

"Please teach me!" Chen Qingling was still wearing a green Taoist robe, and then he looked like a spring breeze, holding the Seven Star Sword in his hand.

Zhao Yun picked up the dragon gallbladder bright silver spear beside him and went up to the competition stage. He looked at his opponent in front of him with a serious face.

As soon as the battle started, Chen Qingling chanted a spell to make the Seven Star Sword emit green flames again, and at the same time, a layer of light green light appeared on the surface of his body, which made him look like he was surrounded by a ball of green flames.

Zhao Yun was not panicked at all, and he directly waved his spear to fight with Chen Qingling. As for the green flame, although it was a little hot, Zhao Yun didn't care at all. After all, his weapon was very long and the impact was very low.

The two of them fought back and forth, and the spear and sword intersected, making a crisp sound.

Zhao Yun's every attack was fierce, and Chen Qingling responded with flexible swordsmanship. For a while, it was difficult to tell who was the winner.

"Good skills!" Zhao Yun praised, and the long spear in his hand suddenly raised, forcing Chen Qingling to retreat a few steps.

Chen Qingling smiled slightly: "Thank you for the compliment, you are not weak either." After saying that, he flashed and rushed up again.

The battle between the two became more and more intense, and their speed and strength became faster and faster, dazzling people.

Everyone around was stunned and even forgot to breathe.

They had never seen such a wonderful battle, and they didn't know who would win in the end.

The two sides were fighting fiercely, and the moves were getting faster and faster, and the people in the audience were dazzled.

"This is a real duel between masters!" someone exclaimed.

"Yes, this competition is really wonderful!" another person echoed.

Unknowingly, sixty rounds had passed.

At this time, Zhao Yun suddenly used his unique skill - the Hundred Birds Facing the Phoenix Spear.

The long spear in his hand was seen flying like a phoenix, and countless spear shadows enveloped Chen Qingling.

Chen Qingling was startled and quickly resisted with all his strength, but was still hit by Zhao Yun's shot and retreated several steps in embarrassment.

In the end, Zhao Yun narrowly won the victory in this competition.

There was warm applause and cheers from the audience, and Zhao Yun smiled and bowed to everyone to thank them.

At the same time, Zhang Fu also looked at Zhao Yun's attributes. He was able to defeat The Untamed, so his martial arts might have also improved.

After the system scan, Zhao Yun's martial arts also increased to 98, which was the same as The Untamed. It was obvious that his skills were better.

"As expected of Zhao Yun, Zhao Zilong, he broke through during the war and won. This is definitely not something that can be achieved by high talent!" Zhang Fu said in his heart.

With Zhao Yun's victory, the rankings of the top two were also determined, Zhao Yun first, and The Untamed second.

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Under the martial arts arena, Zhang Yan, Xu Chu, and Chen Dao all stood with serious faces.

They had each lost two games, but Xu Chu had defeated Zhang Yan once. Now only he and Chen Dao were left. The result of this game would determine who would get the third place.

Xu Chu held the big knife in his hand tightly, his eyes were firm and his momentum was magnificent.

He knew that this battle was crucial and he could not relax at all.

With his powerful strength and courage, he immediately displayed a wide range of moves, and each of his swords was full of power.

At the same time, Chen Dao was not to be outdone. He held a silver spear, was agile, and flexibly dodged Xu Chu's attack.

He responded to Xu Chu's fierceness with superb spear skills, trying to find his opponent's flaws. The two sides fought back and forth, with swords and shadows interlaced, making people dazzled.

The atmosphere on the battlefield was tense, and the audience held their breath and watched the fierce contest between the two. As time went on, the battle entered a white-hot stage.

Xu Chu's offensive became more and more fierce, and Chen Dao gradually felt powerless. Sweat began to seep out of his forehead and his breathing became rapid, but he still gritted his teeth and persevered to the end.

Finally, in the 30th round, Chen Dao finally exhausted the last bit of strength and could no longer resist Xu Chu's attack. He sighed and was defeated.

"Thank you!" Xu Chu clasped his fists to show respect to Chen Dao.

"General XuThe power is amazing, Chen is ashamed of himself. " Chen Dao responded with a wry smile.

The fierce battle ended. Although no one was injured, the scene was extremely intense. Xu Chu successfully defeated Chen Dao and became the third in this competition.

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"Rest for an hour, and then have the last competition! "Zhang Fu announced loudly.

As soon as the words fell, the audience cheered immediately. They were full of expectations for the upcoming duel.

Time passed by minute by minute, and finally, an hour passed.

At this time, Zhang Yan and Chen Dao were already standing on the martial arts stage, ready to start the final contest.

Chen Dao held a silver spear and stepped onto the martial arts stage with a firm look. His eyes revealed a trace of fatigue, but more of an unyielding fighting spirit.

After an hour of rest, his body recovered to a certain extent. Although it has not yet fully recovered to its best condition, it is enough to fight.

At the same time, Zhang Yan also boarded the martial arts stage holding a long spear. His face was slightly pale. Obviously, he had just experienced a fierce battle and he was a little overwhelmed.

However, his eyes still flashed with a firm light, and he was determined to Show your strength in this final competition.

With the referee's order, the two launched attacks at the same time.

The spears in their hands drew sharp arcs in the air, interlaced with each other, and made crisp collision sounds.

Every confrontation made people feel the passion and determination deep in their hearts.

Chen Dao's spear skills were as fierce as a storm, and every move was full of strong fighting spirit.

His movements were agile and swift, leaving no chance for his opponent to breathe.

However, Zhang Yan's defense was tight, and he cleverly used the spear to resolve Chen Dao's offensive and waited for an opportunity to counterattack.

The two sides fought back and forth, neither giving in, and it was difficult to tell the winner for a while.

After more than twenty rounds, Chen Dao gradually felt exhausted, his breathing became rapid, and fine beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.

Zhang Yan took the opportunity to launch a round of fierce attacks, and Chen Dao retreated step by step.