The next day, the sun rises.
Although yesterday's competition was one-sided, Kaiyang Prefectural Division's Martial Arts Square was still packed with people. After all, today is the last day, and everyone wants to witness the final crowning moment of "First Division".
Following the order from Kaiyang Commander Cao Wendao, the competition on the second day was also the real "peak showdown" in the eyes of everyone.
"The first game! The first division's third Gold Medalist Li Kui, versus the second division's Fuhu Division first Gold Medalist, Zhao Meng!"
As soon as these words came out, the whole place suddenly boiled.
This was supposed to be a tit-for-tat battle that could be recorded in the history of Kaiyang Prefectural Division.
One is Li Kui, the overlord Tianlai Division, who majors in swordsmanship and is full of violence!!
One is the strongest trump card that Fuhu Division has devoted all his efforts to cultivate.
However, the battle ended faster and more tragically than anyone imagined...
On the ring, Li Kui gave a ferocious laugh, and the sword in his hand turned into a line of blood Saber Qi, without even giving the opponent a chance to use his martial arts.
Poof!!
With one strike, Zhao Meng's left arm, which was holding a heavy weapon, was completely severed, and blood gushed out like a fountain.
Then, before Zhao Meng could scream, Li Kui kicked him hard in the chest with a terrifying force.
Bang!!
Zhao Meng's sternum collapsed, and his whole body flew out like a rag bag, hitting him hard under the ring, and he didn't know whether he was alive or dead.
Deathly silence.
The people from all the major sects present had their mouths wide open, and their eyes were full of unbelievable horror!
One knife!
One kick!
End the battle!!
"This... is this the strength of the First Division?"
"It's too scary! That's Fuhu Division's number one Gold Medalist! And... can't even catch a single move?"
"This is just Tianlai Division who ranks third Gold Medalist Li Kui. The legendary number one Gold Medalist Luo Wansheng has not even touched his finger..."
This desperate gap is like a basin of ice water, extinguishing everyone's enthusiasm.
Fuhu Division seat.
Originally full of hope, Fuhu Commander Liu Huwei was waiting for his beloved disciple to kill everyone.
At this moment, his eyes were dull and he was slumped on the chair.
"It's over... it's all over..."
Decades of hard work and countless days and nights of careful teaching have exhausted all the knowledge Fuhu Division has. I originally thought that this year I would be able to compete with Tianlai Division.
As a result... my strongest ace couldn't even defeat someone else's third child, and yet he was crushed in such a humiliating way.
"Poof!!"
In a rage, Liu Huwei's face turned red, and he spurted out a mouthful of deep red blood. His whole body instantly became sluggish, as if he had aged ten years in an instant.
"Commander!!"
His subordinates were horrified and quickly stepped forward to help him.
Liu Huwei trembled and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, looking at the arrogant Li Kui on the stage, his eyes full of defeat and despair.
He knew that in this life, he would never see Fuhu Division flying under that golden flag again.
"Abstain... we abstain..."
Liu Huwei waved his hands feebly, his voice as hoarse as a broken bellows.
When the news came out that Fuhu Division had abstained, everyone in the audience was in awe.
People in other branches looked at the unshakable Tianlai Division, with only deep awe and surrender in their eyes.
This is the first division, this is absolute dominance!
This is the existence second only to Kaiyang Commander!
Now, Commander, Gold Medalist Silver Badge from other branches also completely understand.
What is invincible...
This one is invincible!
At this time, on the stage, the competition for the top three seats seemed to have been settled.
Fuhu Division gave up, Jingyuan Division gave up as early as yesterday.
Now on the field, apart from Tianlai Division, who has strong troops and strong horses, and the three Gold Medalists are unscathed, there is only one Blackwater Division left.
Everyone feels that Blackwater Division will definitely abstain from voting wisely.
After all, even the second division was crippled, and they would die if they went up.
"Hahahaha!! Good!!"
On Tianlai Division's seat, Wu Qingtian stood up suddenly and laughed loudly.
He didn't even bother to look at Blackwater Division. He waved directly to the three Luo Wansheng, Xu Tianzong, and Li Kui beside him, and said boldly, "What are you waiting for? Come on stage! Go and take down the golden flag that belongs to our Tianlai Division!!"
"Yes, Commander!"
Luo Wansheng, Xu Tianzong, and Li Kui looked at each other, stood up at the same time, and with a sway, they all landed on the ring.
The three of them stood side by side, Bone Forging Eighth Rank's terrifying auras connected together, and their momentum was like a rainbow, like three invincible gods of war, overlooking the entire scene.
"Congratulations to Tianlai Division! Congratulations to Tianlai Division for winning the first place again!"
"First Division, you truly deserve the title!"
When people from other branches in the audience saw this, although they were unwilling to do so, they could only lower their heads and cup their hands in congratulations.
However.
At this moment when everyone in the audience congratulates, Tianlai Division is about to enjoy the moment of glory.
Ta, da, da.
A burst of footsteps, neither urgent nor slow, but extremely clear, sounded suddenly.
I saw the young figure slowly walking out of the Blackwater Division seat, and walking towards the ring step by step.
The whole place fell silent instantly.
Everyone had strange expressions, looking at the young man on stage as if he were a fool.
Lin Guanhuo ignored all the looks around him. He stood on one side of the ring, raised his head, looked past the three people at Tianlai Division, and looked at Cao Wendao on the high platform, and said calmly, "Lord Cao, the competition... it seems like it's not over yet?"
As soon as these words came out, Cao Wendao on the high platform frowned slightly, and a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes.
As for Tianlai Commander Wu Qingtian, who was about to enjoy the fruits of victory, his face suddenly darkened, and he stared at Lin Guanhuo with cold eyes, as if he was looking at an ant that didn't know whether to live or die and dared to jump out to spoil the fun at this moment.
"Lin Guanhuo."
Cao Wendao looked at the young man below and said in a deep voice, "At present, apart from the first division, Blackwater Division, you are the only one left who is qualified to compete. According to the rules, if you want to win the seat in the first division, you need to defeat the three Gold Medalists of Tianlai Division in a row."
"You don't need to say much about the difficulty of this. You should also understand. This is simply unrealistic."
One person, a one-on-one battle against three Bone Forging Eighth Rank geniuses Top Tier?
This is no longer arrogance, this is courting death!
However, in the face of Cao Wendao's admonition, Lin Guanhuo just smiled faintly, and his expression did not change at all:
"How will you know if you don't try?"
Wow!!
The whole audience was shocked, and discussions erupted like a tide.
"Crazy! This kid is absolutely crazy!"
"How arrogant! Who does he think he is? Want to bring down the entire Tianlai Division by himself?"
Cao Wendao looked at Lin Guanhuo's plain, watery eyes, was silent for a moment, and finally shook his head helplessly. "Since you insist on doing so, then it's up to you."
After that, he sat back down and signaled the referee to continue.
The referee took a deep breath and started turning the lottery board.
After a while, the result was fixed.
The referee looked at the name, his pupils shrank suddenly, and then announced loudly:
"Next battle! Blackwater Division Lin Guanhuo, battle, Tianlai Division...Luo Wansheng!!"
Boom!!
At this time, the exclamations from the scene were almost shaking the roof.
No one expected that Tianlai Division, the most mysterious and most terrifying number one, Gold Medalist Luo Wansheng, would fight for the first time against Blackwater Division, a "soft persimmon" who knew nothing about the world.
"Oh, what a bad luck."
On the ring, the second Tianlai Division Gold Medalist Xu Tianzong and the third Gold Medalist Li Kui looked at each other, both showing a gloating smile.
The two shook their heads and prepared to turn around and step down, leaving the battlefield to Luo Wansheng.
"Wait."
At this moment, a dull voice suddenly sounded.
Lin Guanhuo dusted his sleeves and looked at the two people who were about to leave the stage. His tone was as casual as if he were buying food on the roadside. "No need to go down."
"You three come together, I'm in a hurry."