"Bang"

    With the sound of a gong, the martial arts competition officially began.

    Tang Hao is interested in the competition. His new friend Wang Fengbai is finally going to play.

    When he came to see this, he found fault everywhere and looked down on the humble Zhang Wu.

    Under the gaze of countless eyes, Zhang Wu slowly climbed onto the stage with a knife.

    Wang Fengbai, who was opposite Zhang Wu, looked pale and coughed twice. Wang Fengbai saluted respectfully.

    "Brother Zhang, please give me your advice."

    Zhang Wu saw everything about Wang Fengbai, but he didn''t reply. His eyes turned to Tang Hao under challenge arena.

    He looked arrogant and completely ignored Wang Fengbai.

    Even the courteous Wang Fengbai could not help but feel angry when he saw Zhang Wu''s expression.

    Zhang Wu suddenly turned back and stared coldly at Wang Fengbai.

    "Aren''t you a good friend of Tang Hao? OK! I''ll try the knife with you this time."

    Zhang Wu''s eyes flashed a fierce look. He pointed the knife in his hand at Wang Fengbai and put on a look of disdain.

    Seeing that Zhang Wu was full of provocation, Wang Fengbai was even more angry. He slowly took out his knife and put on a good posture.

    When Wang Fengbai stood still, Zhang Wu drank violently.

    "Look at the knife!"

    Zhang Wu roared, holding a knife in both hands and kicking with one step, ran towards Wang Fengbai.

    A strange knife was made angry by him. Seeing Wang Fengbai parry, Zhang Wu sneered. The strange knife turned over in the air and cut Wang Fengbai''s head with the power of the raging waves.

    "Zheng"

    A sound of metal collision came and sparks splashed everywhere.

    When Zhang Wu hit him with all his strength, Wang Fengbai only felt that his registered permanent residence was numb and his long knife was almost out of his hand. The powerful force came from the body. Wang Fengbai stepped back three steps involuntarily. His body was unstable and his heart screamed bad.

    Wang Fengbai knows that Zhang Wu was born in the military camp and has some skills.

    He is only much inferior to the young talent in military strategy, but it is no problem to compete with him in martial arts and archery.

    But just last night, Wang Fengbai was occasionally cold, and his strength first dispersed three points. At this time, he couldn''t catch Zhang Wu''s full blow.

    Zhang Wu saw Wang Fengbai''s situation in his eyes, and his disdain was even greater. Take up a knife flower and go straight to Wang Fengbai who is not stable.

    "A humble disciple is also worthy to compete with me for the position of chief martial artist? How can you have the courage?"

    Zhang Wu drank violently, and in the blink of an eye he was in front of Wang Fengbai.

    The ancestral Sabre technique was instantly displayed in a short distance. The shadow of the sabre was heavy, and it was constantly cut down with a sharp blade wind.

    Wang Fengbai, who did not have an advantage, only had the chance to parry, and instantly became inferior.

    Everyone in the stands was surprised at the scene in front of them.

    "Is Zhang Wu crazy? He is ruthless and reckless."

    "This... How can this happen? Will there be human life?"

    "Zhang Wu is worthy of being a soldier. In a moment, he completely gained the upper hand."

    Tang Hao expected Zhang Wu to have the upper hand.

    After all, before he came to prominence, one of the two leaders of the young generation in Chang''an city was Li Wanqing and the other was Zhang Wu.

    What''s more, Zhang Wu is immersed in the martial arts family and has served as a school captain for several years. His experience in fighting and weapons is far better than that of ordinary family disciples, and his strength can''t be underestimated.

    But now Zhang Wu doesn''t take Wang Fengbai as an examinee.

    He''s got his hands on everything.

    This clearly wants to kill Wang Fengbai.

    Or Zhang Wu just looked down on Wang Fengbai, a poor disciple, to vent his anger.

    "Bang"

    A loud noise.

    Zhang Wu forced Wang Fengbai back with a move and cut down the long knife in his hand to the ground.

    At this point, the outcome is decided.

    Just when everyone thought the competition was over.

    Suddenly.

    Zhang Wu roared and rose from the ground. He brushed all the knives in his hands and stabbed the unarmed Wang Fengbai several times, with blood splashing.

    Wang Fengbai endured the pain and knew that it was meaningless to fight again. He suddenly retreated and wanted to admit defeat, he said.

    "I think..."

    Before he finished, Zhang Wu kicked Wang Fengbai in the chest and forcibly interrupted his words.

    However, Zhang Wu was not satisfied. He bullied forward and punched and kicked Zhang Wu on the ground. The rainstorm like attack made Wang Fengbai gradually lose his parry.

    "Ah?"

    Seeing Zhang Wu''s almost crazy beating on the stand, he couldn''t help screaming.

    Examiner Duan Zhixuan frowned when he looked at the scene on the field, but he didn''t fall into the challenge arena according to the rules and didn''t admit defeat himself, so he couldn''t interrupt the competition and couldn''t stop it for a while.

    Zhang Wu on the stage kicked Wang Fengbai out of the challenge arena after seeing that he was covered with blood and unconscious.

    Zhang Wu is well aware of the rules of the examination room and must not kill in public, but it is also in the rules to beat Wang Fengbai half to death.

    "Brother Wang!"

    Tang Hao rushed up with an arrow and picked up Wang Fengbai who rolled to the ground.

    Wang Fengbai''s clean face was stained with blood, all his plain white clothes were dyed red by blood, and three terrible wounds on his arm were seeping red blood.

    Tang Hao explored Wang Fengbai''s breath. Seeing that there was still breath, he was slightly relieved.

    In a moment, the imperial doctor took Wang Fengbai from Tang Hao and carried him down.

    "Why is Zhang Wu like this? Clearly he has won and lost, and he still has a strong hand."

    "Hey! The swords on the martial arts competition platform have no eyes. It''s normal for me to be beaten because I haven''t practiced my real skills well."

    "Oh! It''s a dream for these poor clans to compete with our aristocratic family."

    There was a lot of discussion in the stands. Some people accused Zhang Wu of being wrong. Another small group of senior officials and nobles watched Zhang Wu, who represented the aristocratic family, teach Wang Fengbai a lesson. They were even more proud of their aristocratic family identity and praised it again and again.

    Looking at the arrogant Zhang Wu on the stage, the Li Jing family secretly sweated for Tang Hao, especially Li Wanqing. They couldn''t help worrying about the next competition.

    Yan Kaishan looked at the scene on the stage and was quite satisfied. He glanced at the Li family from time to time with disdain in his eyes.

    Zhang Wu turned a deaf ear to the public''s criticism, looked arrogant, dragged the red stranger knife, glanced at Tang Hao, showing a proud sneer.

    Although Duan Zhixuan was not ashamed of Zhang Wu''s behavior, as the examiner, he couldn''t say anything. He sounded the golden gong and said.

    "Zhang wusheng, the game continues."