A romantic encounter with a miraculous doctor

The obscure friendship between the two did not escape Ye Wutian's attention, although he is not very clear about the inside story, but he can roughly guess it.

First of all, what is certain is that the relationship between Han Feng and Pan Qian must not be simple; secondly, Pan Xi should be forced by her family to recruit relatives through the martial arts competition, and the reason is unknown for the time being.

Recalling the last time I saw Han Feng at the gate of Yungang Mercenary Association, he said he was going to Tiantu, but when asked why, he looked embarrassed.Thinking about it now, he should have come to Tiantu just because of Pan Qian. As for what happened between the two of them during this period, Ye Wutian didn't know.

Pan Zhengfeng on the stage also quickly noticed Han Feng off the stage, and he gave Han Feng a hard look, his eyes were extremely cold.

After withdrawing his gaze, he glanced at the audience again, and said loudly: "Pan's purpose of setting up a stage here today must be understood by everyone. My daughter has been practicing diligently, and she has not yet won her husband's family, so Here we set up a competition as a matchmaker to find a husband. Anyone who is under 35 years old, unmarried, and able to stand out in the competition, no matter rich or poor, beautiful or ugly, Pan will betroth his daughter to him."

Immediately after stepping down, there were bursts of applause.

At the same time, many people started whispering.

"It is said that Pan Zhengfeng had already made an appointment with a big family in Longcheng a while ago. Why did he push it away for no reason?"

"I heard from a brother who works in Pan's residence that this Second Miss Pan got very close to a casual cultivator a while ago, and it seems that the marriage fell out because of this."

"So, this Pan Zhengfeng should be angry about this matter, and just set up a martial arts competition here to recruit relatives."

"It must be so."

Soon, someone from the audience yelled and asked, "What are the rules for this martial arts competition?"

Pan Zhengfeng replied: "In order to shorten the schedule, this competition will adopt a simple round-to-wheel battle until no one dares to challenge on stage."

"If that's the case, wouldn't it be a disadvantage for the first person to come on stage?" someone questioned from the audience.

"Don't worry, everyone, Pan will provide Qi Hui Dan to assist the participants to recover their true Qi as soon as possible." Pan Zhengfeng explained.

This time Qi Pill is a pill for restoring true energy, which is one level lower than Huiyuan Pill and belongs to the land-level pill.

Seeing that everyone in the audience was whispering and discussing non-stop, and no one raised any doubts, Pan Zhengfeng said: "If you have no other doubts, let's start the competition now. Those who are interested in participating can go on stage by themselves." The crowd got off the high platform, and a group of people took out chairs by the side of the platform and sat down to watch the battle.

All the monks in the audience looked eager to try, but for a while, no one dared to go on stage. Although it was said that the Pan family would provide Qi recovery pills to restore Qi, but the number of games played was too many, and the physical consumption could not be ignored. Yes, so those who really intend to win the championship will not play too early.

After a long time, a handsome young man finally jumped onto the high platform. This young man looked 26 or [-] years old, and he looked optimistic.

The young man walked to the center of the high platform and bowed in all directions, and said: "Since all of you are so courteous, let's come down and throw bricks to attract jade. I don't want to win the championship, but just want to compete with a certain hero."

As soon as the young man said this, someone responded immediately after stepping off the stage, "Okay! Then Zhao will come and teach you how to do it!" After the words fell, a tall man strode up to the high platform. It is a pre-territorial cultivation base.

The two didn't talk too much nonsense. After saluting each other, they each retreated to the side of the high platform and took out their weapons.

What the young man took out was a light blue ice sword, while what the man took out was a large khaki-colored sword. This sword looked quite thick, as wide as two palms and four feet long.

The weapons of these two people are all inferior treasures, and they seem to be evenly matched.

After taking out the weapon, the two injected true energy into the weapon at the same time. The ice sword in the young man's hand burst into a blue aura, while the big sword in the man's hand was wrapped in a khaki-colored vortex.

The young man's figure moved first, he took strange steps under his feet, his body moved left and right, and dragged up a series of illusory figures, which looked quite strange.

Soon someone in the audience recognized the set of footwork performed by the young man, and casually commented on it.

"The essence of this set of lost steps is the word 'misty'. This young man walks too fast, so he can't really exert the effect of lost steps."

"Indeed, this kid is probably using the Lost Walk as a Gale Walk."

"It is said that after the Mizong Step has been practiced to a state of perfection, it can achieve the effect of transforming a shadow into shape, which is already superior in footwork."

While everyone was discussing, the young man had already rushed to the man, the ice sword in his hand stabbed straight, and the sword pointed directly at the man's eyebrow.

Just as others have said, the young man's striding steps are a little out of tune, and it doesn't achieve the effect of confusing the enemy at all. His motives were also seen through by the man, so when he raised his sword and stabbed, the man had already raised his sword. The big sword stands in front of him.

"Chong!"

There was a piercing sound of impact when the two swords clashed. After the young man's simple blow was blocked, he immediately retreated with lost steps.Naturally, the man would not let him go easily. While he was evacuating, the man had raised his sword and chased after him.

"This man should be using the fierce chop in the black iron swordsmanship. This thick sword is quite suitable for this set of swordsmanship."

"However, the first form of this kind of middle-of-the-road exercise can't have much effect on dealing with monks in the realm."

Facing the man's heavy slash, the young man raised his sword to block very casually. He obviously also saw that the power of the opponent's blow was not very strong.

"bass!"

The two swords clashed again, and the blue and yellow auras intertwined, making it extremely gorgeous.

After the move fell, the hands did not stop at all, and continued to start the next round of fighting.In this way, the two of you attacked and defended, and you attacked and blocked, and soon they fought a fast-paced confrontation with more than ten rounds.

The square seemed particularly quiet, except for the ear-piercing sounds of the weapons of the two people on the stage colliding one after another.

The big sword in the man's hand was swung quite vigorously, so he had a slight advantage in terms of momentum, but the young man was very flexible, and every time he was locked by the man's majestic sword, he was able to save himself from danger in the end. The man took a drastic hit.

Although the two fought fiercely, the enthusiasm of the spectators in the audience was not very high, because both sides had low cultivation bases and simple moves. It was uninteresting.

In fact, in this kind of wheel-based competition, it is very unwise for the two to fight for a long time. If they spend most of their energy in the first round, even if they win, it will be difficult for them to perform normally in the subsequent rounds. .

Although this is just an ordinary competition in the arena, it has tested the contestants' ability to survive adversity. The contestants who win every round must be at a disadvantage in the next few competitions. Unfair competitions such as wheel battles The method can test the quality of all aspects of the contestants.

The first thing to test is the concentration of the contestants. If they don't have an absolute advantage in strength, they must not rush to the stage.

The second test is the adaptability of the contestants. In the wheel battle, they will inevitably encounter various enemies one after another. Only with super adaptability can they calmly deal with various attacks.

In addition to these two points, it is also very important to rationally control one's own strength. Even with the assistance of Huiqi Pill, the consumption of physical strength cannot be replenished.In this way, it is necessary for the contestants to be able to recognize the situation in front of them, and try to defeat the opponent in front of them with the lowest consumption.

In reality, there are many similar adversities. When you face multiple enemies alone, the opponent may not give you a chance to replenish your physical strength. Survival or death depends entirely on your comprehensive ability.

On the stage, the young man and the man entangled for a long time, until both of them were out of breath and could not decide the winner. Finally, under the urging of the judges, the two decisively ended the battle with a draw.

After the contest ended, neither of them stayed on the stage, but walked down the high stage shoulder to shoulder like brothers who don't know each other, and left the crowd, presumably to drink and worship.

After making a fuss for a long time, it turned out to be such a result, and there were bursts of sighs from the crowd.

Not long after, someone climbed onto the platform again.

This time it was an ugly man with a palm-sized scar on his face, and he had a mid-level cultivation base.

He had just appeared on stage, and he immediately attracted a lot of ridicule.

"Brother, you dare to show your shame on stage with this outstanding appearance. I really admire you."

"You want to marry Second Miss Pan with your appearance, it's like a toad wanting to eat swan meat."

"Brother, if you can win the first prize, I'm afraid Second Miss Pan will hang herself before getting married."

"Hahahaha!~"

There was a burst of laughter from the audience.

The ugly man was annoyed when he heard that, and the scar on his face was also trembling with anger, "Don't fucking talk to me in the audience, come on stage and challenge me one-on-one if you have the ability!"

"Then it's up to the young master to drive away your toad for Second Miss Pan!" A handsome young man in white stepped onto the high platform.

The young man in white looks quite young, in his 20s, but his cultivation is still in the middle stage.

The ugly man glared at the young man, and said humiliatingly, "Just you little brat, I'm afraid the bird's feathers haven't even grown yet!"

The young man in white smiled disapprovingly, and said, "Why don't you drag down your trousers for you to take a look at, and if your bird feathers are all grown, you can kneel down and kowtow to him and call him Grandpa."

"Fuck! I don't care if your feathers are long or not, but today I will let you know what will happen if you overestimate your capabilities." The ugly man shouted angrily.

"Then just show off any clever tricks you have, and I want to see who is overthinking it." While speaking, the young man in white had already taken out a golden rapier.

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