Match results 034

  And on stage——

  "What weapon will you choose?"

  To the white-clothed youth who stood fearlessly in front of him, Ying opened his mouth, his voice low and cold.

  However, the gaze towards Su Ying was profound and unfathomable.

  After all, this young man can make the master look at him with new eyes and let him come down to compete, so he must have his extraordinary place.

  Shadows never showed any disdain towards Su Ying. Or rather, to anyone, Shadows was always a calm and indifferent figure.

  As for Yu Hua, Su Ying's gaze only lingered on his hand for a moment before she smiled and opened her mouth to speak.

  "It doesn't matter."

  "Okay, I won't use it either."

  The figure who was about to draw his sword stopped in his tracks, deciding instead to engage Su Ying in a fierce and intense fistfight.

  Su Ying saw this and her eyes flashed with a hint of surprise.

  Finally, after a crisp gong sound from the referee, Su Ying and Sheng's match officially began.

  In the end, which of the two will win!?

  This question has been hanging in everyone's mind all along.

  On the upper floor, a man in red stood by the window from start to finish. His narrow and long blood-red eyes flashed with an unfathomable light, then his red lips slightly raised, softly whispering.

  "I hope you won't disappoint this king..."

  ……

  Since childhood, Su Ying grew up in a martial arts hall. For her, martial arts may have been inherited from her father's genes, and she almost went crazy for it.

  Also because of a good foundation since childhood and diligent study, he has a strong and agile body, better than other boys of the same age.

  So her father often praised her and did not hesitate to pass on his lifelong knowledge to his only daughter, nor did he ever regret that she was a girl.

  Su Ying did not disappoint her father's expectations, and can be said to have surpassed him. As for what she is best at, apart from her marksmanship being 100% accurate, it is close combat.

  And her father taught that winning in a fight is about being unexpected, quick and ruthless, one step to victory!

  From the cocoon in his hand and the movement of drawing his sword just now, Su Ying knew that this man in front of him was a master swordsman.

  So she said she didn't use any weapons.

  As expected, the man agreed to fight bare-handed upon hearing this.

  For this point, Su Ying knew she had another advantage, but she also knew that the man in front of her was not easy to deal with.

  The cold aura emanating from him was a dead giveaway, and with her years of experience, she knew that this man must have been wandering in the midst of sword rains and forests for many years to carry such an air of slaughter around him!

  If he were to move to modern times, he would definitely be a gang leader or something like that!

  Su Ying sized up her opponent in her mind, not daring to underestimate their ability.

  At that moment when the crisp cymbal sound rang out, Su Ying's entire body moved as fast as lightning, pouncing on the man in front of her.

  Su Ying's movements were swift and fierce, like a dragon dancing in the wind, so fast that it was unbelievable.

  However, Ying's skills were also good!

  After all, being able to serve as a personal bodyguard for the Fourth Prince, his martial arts skills are naturally not ordinary.

  Thus, the two masters engaged in a fierce battle on stage, causing the crowd below to become even more excited and cheer loudly.

  And Da Hu is the most powerful one in shouting.

  He only heard him constantly cheering for Su Ying, watching Su Ying and Ying's fight, although he had never learned much about martial arts, but also knew that the two people's martial arts were the best among all the people present!

  Being able to be friends with Su Ying is his greatest honor!

  All he hopes is that this time his brother will win out, so that the two of them can work together!

  Compared with the noisy crowd on the square, upstairs in the attic——

  All he saw was the red-clothed man's pair of blood-red eyes fixed tightly on the two people on stage.

  In an instant, those lips as red as blood slightly curled up, making that already exquisite face even more breathtakingly beautiful.

  His red lips curled up, and the low, playful voice escaped from the man's mouth.

  "Haha, Ying is skilled with a sword. All these years, no one has ever survived Ying's four moves. I'm afraid this young man had already figured that out, haha, how interesting!"

  Just as the man in red was savoring the taste, he suddenly heard a deafening cheer from the crowd below, and the reason was none other than that the result had come out, which was...