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Early the next morning, Yang Miao knelt for one night, his knees were already unconscious, so Yang Tiancai asked him to get up. At this time, Yang Miao could no longer walk on his legs and needed two people to support him to move forward. Yang Tian rarely punished others, which made Luo Yi, Yang Shi and others see it with stern eyes.

After breakfast, the soldiers gathered in the audience consciously. Yesterday's competition was only a warm-up, and today they really started fighting with masters. It is natural that these eighty people can stand out, so they have some real skills.

Today, Yang Tian and others were still sitting on the stage. Li Gang had already considered it when building the arena, and left more than ten seats behind for viewing and use. Yang Tian and Shi Wansui, Li Quan and two owners of the building were all sitting on the stage, while Li Gang served as the chief referee.

After the three-way drum sounded, two of them had already appeared on the stage. Both of them were veterans and their weapons were all wooden knives. They clasped their fists and bowed to Yang Tian’s position, immediately pulled the stand and looked at each other with a fierce look.

The two looked at each other for a moment, raised their swords at the same time, and slashed at each other. With a bang, the two wooden swords intersected, and both sides took a step back.

"Kill! Kill!" The two of them shouted at the same time, and rushed towards each other. The moves they used were simple chop, chop, and chop, comparing the speed and strength of both sides. There was no air of being arguing. There was no room for people on the battlefield, and there was no room for dodging. If your speed was not fast enough or your strength was not strong enough, you could only die.

"Ba, bha, bha." After dozens of hits, both sides were already panting.

"Kill!" The soldier on the left platform mustered up Yu Yong and slashed him with another knife.

The sergeant on the right platform quickly raised the knife. With a bang, his hand numb and the wooden knife flew away. Seeing that the opponent's wooden knife had not yet declined, if it was hit, although it would not die, he would probably have to lie on the bed, and quickly rolled over and avoided it.

"Stop, Li Daniu won." The sergeant who had just avoided a knife suddenly twitched a few times. If life and death were fighting, it would not be possible to lose the weapon. But this was a competition, and he had to divide life and death. Although he was unacceptable in his heart, he still silently picked up his wooden knife and walked off the stage.

The victorious Li Daniu raised his weapons on the stage and accepted the cheers of thousands of people below the stage. He did not step down until Li Gang announced the start of the second game.

There were wooden weapons intersecting again on the stage, and another group of sergeants began a competition.

"Kill!" Facing his colleagues, both sides were not polite and used their most proud moves, trying to defeat each other and enter the next round smoothly.

"Stop, Wang Xiaowu wins! Next group..."

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"Stop, Liu Xiaoshisheng. The next group of Yang Shi, Liu Shitou."

"Bor." Yang Tian almost spit out the water he was drinking. Why did there be so many stones in the army? It seems that it was too easy to name Yang Shi.

Yang Shi and Liu Shitou went up to the stage. The two bowed to Yang Tian and began to hold each other. Liu Shitou was as famous as his name, with a strong body, short and strong body, with only a single piece of clothing on his upper body, and his bulging muscles seemed to be about to break the clothes.

Yang Shi was calm and stood aside and did not take the initiative to attack. Liu Shitou waited for a while. Seeing Yang Shi standing still, he stepped forward a few steps, and let out a loud noise, and took a knife from Yang Shi's left side.

"Bang." Yang Shi used his sword to block the attacking weapon.

Liu Shitou's sword was as tight as a knife, and it was sometimes forward and sometimes backward. In the moment, Yang Shi was full of sword shadows.

Yang Tian's heart moved. This was a master. He turned to look at Li Quan. Li Quan understood what Yang Tian meant and quickly explained: "General, Liu Shitou is a master. He doesn't speak much and has profound sword skills. Many team leaders in the army are not his opponents."

Yang Tian nodded. Meeting such a master too early can only say that Yang Shi was in trouble. If it were Luo Yi, Shi Tao, or Yuan Wei, Yang Tian would not have to worry. However, Yang Shi followed Yang Tian and practiced less time than Luo Yi and the others, and his foundation was not as solid as theirs.

Wang Shu gloated and said to Shi Wansui: "General, I have something to see now. Liu Shitou is definitely far more than Yang Shi. This child lost two people in a row. I wonder if he would cry?"

Shi Wansui was not happy. No matter who wins and who loses on the stage, it was a foregone conclusion that Yang Tian had fully mastered the Xuanlong Army after the competition. He could only surrender to a child, but he could not resist at all, and he was really depressed.

"Enough, Master Wang Zhuang, we are all subordinates of the general. Don't say this again in the future."

Wang Shu was stunned and looked at Shi Wansui in confusion. Could it be that Shi Wansui's temperament is so willing to accept his fate? But seeing that Shi Wansui's face turned dark, Yang Tian and others were not far away, so they dared not say anything else.

Yang Shi struggled to block Liu Shitou for more than ten swords, but he felt his hands numb and almost couldn't even hold the sword. He secretly complained in his heart. If he had known this, he would have attacked first just now, but he would not find a chance to fight back now.

Liu Shitou looked at the other party's busy look, but his face was not happy. He fought with a child who had not yet grown up in front of him. So what if he won? If it weren't for the fact that the other party was a general, Liu Shitou would never have allowed Yang Shi to block so many swords.

"It's over, don't waste any more time." Liu Shitou said silently. The knife in his hand pointed directly at Yang Shi's face. It was still several feet away. A sharp sword wind shaved Yang Shi's cheeks so much that it hurt.

Yang Shi looked at the point of his knife getting closer and closer to his knife. The other party seemed slow, but in fact it was extremely fast. He didn't even have time to lift the knife. The other party's wooden knife had stopped on Yang Shi's nose, only a few points away. Yang Shi believed that even if the other party was a wooden knife, if it was really cut down, he would cut his nose in half.

Li Gang's shout came: "Liu Shitousheng."

"Bang." The knife in Yang Shi's hand fell to the ground, and his heart was full of bitterness. He really didn't know the world was high and he wanted the young master to directly enthrone himself as the master of the banner. It turned out that he could not do anything to an ordinary army leader. He fully realized the feeling of Yang Miao's failure yesterday. The difference was that Yang Miao had a chance yesterday, but he had been eliminated.

"Good sword technique." Seeing Liu Shitou's last sword, Yang Tian knew that he had mercy on Yang Shi at the beginning.

When Liu Shitou heard the news of Li Gang's victory, he did not stop on the stage at all. He walked off the ring with his wooden knife, but instead left Yang Shi on it.

Seeing Yang Shi’s dejected head, Luo Yi quickly comforted: “Don’t worry, if I meet that Liu Shitou, I will definitely avenge you.”
Chapter completed!