I, the heroic substitute, was exposed

"It is indeed somewhat similar to the technique used by my father. My swordsmanship is more like the old version of this sword technique. Does he know my father?" Mo Yudai frowned slightly.

"What are you talking about? Isn't this just a pure swordsmanship competition? Seeing that I really want to go down and fight that King Arthur!" Mordred looked at the two discussing in doubt.

"Idiot, this is the real contact competition. Although I don't understand it, I can't understand it based on your ignorant thinking." A Jiwen snorted softly.

The battle between the two people in the field became more and more intense.

Bei Mu also used all his skills in the selfless battle.

Yesterday's Ushiwakamaru was not enough to force all his moves, but Bai Qi possessed veritable killing swordsmanship, and every move was the key.

"Collecting the strengths of hundreds of schools and forging the supreme swordsmanship, I am not as good as you in this respect!" Standing on the edge of the ring, Bai Qi admitted generously.

But the fighting spirit in his eyes became even higher.

This is the fight he wants.

"Come on, let's win!" Bai Qi took a deep breath.

"I also admire Lord Wu An's strength, so I will accompany him to the end!" The long sword in Bei Mu's hand was golden and radiant.

On the other hand, Bai Qi was full of blood, and he could vaguely see the mixed red and black threads.

Bei Mu seemed to see the mountain of corpses and sea of ​​blood behind Bai Qi, and his scalp felt numb just by looking at it.

To achieve this level is not easy.

As the saying goes, killing one is a crime, killing ten thousand is a hero, and killing 900 million is a hero among heroes.

Killing one person is a crime, killing ten people is a crime, killing a hundred people is a crime, killing a thousand people is a general, ten thousand people are a hero.

This is the real hero, the hero of the world.

Chapter 134 131. Bei Mu vs. Li Shuwen!

The golden holy sword collided with the bronze sword.

There is no gorgeous energy hedging, let alone earth-shattering fluctuations, but only the attacks of two top swordsmen.

Mixed with his own understanding of swordsmanship.

Even without the special effects, the audience outside the venue can still vaguely see the collision of gold and blood red.

The sound of weapons colliding was amplified infinitely, and the whistle of swords continued. The weapons of both sides seemed to absorb all the sounds within a hundred miles.

The staff had to turn off the sound effects in the venue.

In fact, the sound of the swords of the two alone made the microphone unable to bear it.

The ground under the two of them broke inch by inch, and instantly shattered into the shape of a spider's web.

"This is the real battle between heroic spirits. It makes my blood boil. I can't do it anymore. I'm going to learn swordsmanship?"

"It's a joke, as soon as your small body goes up, you will be beaten and lying there."

"Hmph, Arthur and Bai Qi, which one of them is stronger than me?"

"Laughing, look at the muscles on other people's bodies, and then look at the fat on your body, they are not of the same class at all, okay?"

"Hmph, you wait for these extra things, tomorrow will become my driving force!"

"Can't you do it today?"

"Not only can't it today, maybe it won't work tomorrow. After all, I still have to watch the Nero Festival, and it will take a few days."

The audience exclaimed one after another, and they were full of praise for the fight between the two sides.

Especially the people of the Celestial Dynasty, when they were young, they had a full imagination of being a hero and fighting for righteousness. Everyone has their own martial arts dream.

Who doesn't want to turn into a heroine or a swordsman, walk the rivers and lakes to fight for justice, rob the rich and help the poor.

Seeing the battle between these two, they have quite a sense of identity.

This is the rivers and lakes that belong to the celestial dynasty, and the dream of a knight who belongs to the celestial dynasty.

As the battle drew to a close, Jianming's voice became stronger and stronger. Even though he lost the transmission of the microphone, the clank sound still spread to the audience.

bang-

The golden long sword was in front of Bai Qi's throat.

"I lost, you are a real strong man!" Bai Qi admitted his failure very freely.

"Chess victory is just a move. After all, the real battle has not yet begun. If you use your real strength, maybe I will lose." Bei Mu responded modestly.

"No, I know my strength very well. At the same time, I have a rough idea of ​​your strength. I can't beat you, so I admit defeat. We will be comrades-in-arms in the future. I look forward to fighting with you next time. Of course, I will fight you next time." Become stronger, don't stand still." Bai Qi jumped off the ring and automatically surrendered.

Bei Mu talked to Bai Qi's leaving figure, clasped his fists and followed, got off the ring and returned to the auditorium. At this time, the other heroic spirits were about to finish the battle.

Now there are only four groups on the field, that is, the quarterfinals.

Most countries did not send heroic spirits, and even this time there was no news of the Lighthouse Country in the entry list.

I can only say that this competition

The heroic spirits are only a small part of all that came.

And this time the competition ended unexpectedly quickly, and even the audience couldn't enjoy watching it enough.

"Additional match! Extra match! Extra match!"

The sun is still on the top of the head, and there is no tendency to be decadent.

"Hey, if that's the case, let's go directly to the next event and let's meet the semi-finals!" Hong Qiangwei stood on the ring and said loudly, the microphone in her hand transmitted the beautiful voice to the ears of every audience.

Then the final four contestants were placed on the big screen.

The four are Bei Mu, Li Shuwen, Lancelot, and Lancelot (female).

This result is not surprising.

After all, there are only two countries left in the end.

And now this moment is the most exciting moment in the audience.

After constant competition, there are only four people left, the battle of the four strongest.

"Presumably the heroic spirits who can get here are quite powerful, and they haven't become decadent after they arrived, so who is stronger and who is weaker? We will see the outcome later!" Hong Qiangwei shouted excitedly, affecting the emotions of the audience.

Soon the final battle will be chosen by both sides.

Since it's the end, a single-group competition will be used.

The first group to compete is Bei Mu and Li Shuwen.

The second group is a battle between two knights of the round table.

The result of this competition is not surprising. This is a civil war between two countries.

"Oh, I didn't expect to compete with this king. It seems that this old man is going to show his strength at the bottom of the box." Li Shuwen's sunglasses flashed a gleam.

People around could feel the old man's fighting spirit burning up.

"You... Forget it, go figure it out yourself, I won't say anything superfluous, but according to my intuition, there is still some distance between you and him." Bai Qi sat aside and shook his head slightly.

Only when you have really fought with Arthur can you feel the terror of the other party, and you will always have a comfortable attitude.

You think he looks exaggerated, but you are wrong, he has never shown panic, the so-called panic is just for others to see.

Just when you thought you were about to defeat him, you found out that the other party was ready to get serious.

"Oh, even Mr. Wu An feels difficult? It seems that he is indeed an opponent worthy of my all-out attack." Li Shuwen stood up, moved his body, and walked towards the ring.

Because the first match was between him and Bei Mu.

"Ouch, if you don't move your body, you're really going to get so stiff."

Li Shuwen's body could be heard from a distance, making a crackling sound, as if he was flexing his muscles and bones.

Yes, in the previous battles, no one could make Li Shuwen show his full strength.

Although he goes all out in every battle, the opponent will die before he exerts his strength.

It can be said that Li Shuwen's attainments reached the pinnacle, especially after his arrival, he did not slacken his training.

Few people know Li Shuwen's true strength,

the other side.

"My lord, I will definitely bring out the fake knights of the round table and bring you the dawn of victory!" Lancelot swore without hesitation.

"You don't have to go to this level, not to mention, the other party is also a real knight of the round table, but from another world." Arturia shook her head slightly.

From the relationship between this group of Knights of the Round Table and Bei Mu, and the fighting style, it can be seen that he is a pure knight.

There is no doubt that their fighting skills are even more fierce than his male knights of the round table.

It seems that King Arthur is really good at teaching, at least these knights are upright knights.

"In any case, victory belongs to us, and I will definitely bring you the joy of fighting!" Lancelot felt a little uncomfortable looking at his female self.

After all, everyone will be a little bit unacceptable when they see themselves of another gender.

Some personalities may become friends when they grow up. I believe most people will think wrongly.

"Mr. Lancelot..." Artoria had already run to the waiting area before she could say anything.

She had already predicted the outcome of the next match, no, it should be said that it was a failure without any suspense.

Perhaps the arrogance of the knights of the round table over the years has been a little too strong, and the spirit of killing them is also quite good.

Recalling the style of the Knights of the Round Table over the years, although it is still within the tolerance range of knights, in Artoria's view, it is out of chivalry.

on the field.

This time, all the competition venues were eliminated, leaving only a super-large arena in the center, giving the players enough space to play.

At the same time, it also allows players on both sides of the game to rest enough.

"The last three games will be explained by Yu Lai. The peak game will start immediately!"

Pleasant voices surrounded the venue, and Wen Qiangwei stood at the front podium at some point.

At the same time, the figure of Miaoman also appeared on the big screen, and the high-tech display method even reflected the texture of the white and tender skin clearly.

The audience on the field also cheered for the appearance of Red Rose.

Compared with those narrators' narrations, the empress' narrations are even more exciting and exciting.

"Your Majesty Nero, I will always be your most loyal fan! Please don't hesitate to use me!"

"Your Majesty Nero, I am your dog!"

Part of the audience lost their minds, which is

For the first time they saw Nero so close to them.

Some people were even too excited to see Nero at such a close distance, causing their bodies to go into shock.

The medical staff outside the venue seemed to be used to this, and they lifted a stretcher skillfully and carried the fainted people to the hospital.

"It seems that some viewers have weak psychological endurance. Is it because of me?" Hong Qiangwei expressed regret.

"How could it be! We will always love His Majesty Nero!"

The audience's answers were overwhelming, covering all the surrounding sounds.

"I always feel a little guilty, but now it's game time, if I feel guilty, I will do it in private!"

Red Rose smiled slightly.

Then with a wave of his hand, the two contestants made their grand debut.

Bei Mu and Li Shuwen stood at both ends of the ring, both preparing for the battle.

"Mr. Li has heard of your name a long time ago, but he didn't expect to have a fight after all!" Bei Mu was a little emotional.

Although Baixue's history is turbulent and magnificent, it is still a bit far away from the present, and this old gentleman is the name he has heard the most in modern times.

"I am also very interested in the legend of your king. It is my honor to stand in the same ring as you." Li Shuwen smiled slightly.

"The old man is too much." Bei Mu drew out the long sword in his hand and waited for it.

"That old man is going to use all his strength!" Li Shuwen stared, his sunglasses shattered, revealing his piercing eyes.