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Last time, Liu Shichen appeared and met with his children for a chat. Zhao Pingguang, one of the Three Heroes of Liaodong, appeared.

Liu Bing Bing said: "Dad, it must have been brother who told you?" What else did he tell you? " Liu Shichen smiled and looked at his daughter, saying, "Your brother has always praised this young master Jiangfeng for his strength, and for his excellence. The young hero whom you and your siblings both approve of, must be different. " Liu Bing Bing nodded and said shyly: "He's pretty good, but his daughter is only good friends with him, so she doesn't have that kind of intention towards him." Liu Shichen's expression suddenly changed and he said, "Oh? "In that case, you are not allowed to see him again. I don't want my daughter to be involved with this sort of prodigal son of the martial arts world. I don't want to lose my identity." Liu Bing Bing's expression became anxious as she said: "Dad, how can you do this? His daughter, his daughter, did have a good impression of him, but it was just a little bit. "I wonder what young master Jiang is thinking?" Liu Shichen smiled again and said, "Father is the current Prime Minister. As long as you like Bing Bing, father will not mind his birth. What else is there for him to be picky about?" Since he is a talented person, the Hero will not ask where he came from. Father will naturally help him, allowing him to rise to the top. " Liu Bing Bing was afraid that her dad wouldn't be happy enough to change his mind, so she said: "I'll listen to whatever you tell me. However, dad, we can't be anxious about this." Looking at his daughter's adorable appearance, Liu Shichen smiled and said, "Rest assured, your father is free to act."

The next morning, Jiang Feng and Wang Yixin ate breakfast and then went to the inn where Du Shaoyang stayed. At this moment, Du Shaoyang and Daoist Great Void had more or less recovered from their injuries, and their faces were flushed red. The five of them went together to the martial gathering venue. There were so many people watching today. They were all discussing which two heroes would be able to make it into the finals today. The Great Void Sect's Taoist stroked his beard and warned, "Little Brother Jiang, you can't be careless. Try your best." Jiang Feng respectfully replied, "I understand." Li Qingshuang smiled, "Big Brother Jiang, Shaoyang and I hope that you can win this match and enter the finals!" Jiang Feng wiped his spear and said, "Yes, many thanks Miss Li. I will work hard." Du Shaoyang and Jiang Feng struck their palms together. This simple action replaced all superfluous words. Jiang Feng lightly nodded his head and said: "Everyone, I will enter the inner court first!" Wang Yi Xin went to the place where they bet their money and bought the bet with Wan Tianba and Jiang Feng. He thought to himself happily, "Hehe, Wan Tianba is so powerful, he will definitely be able to defeat Yan Kuo. Although Brother Jiang is a bit dangerous, I still want to bet on him winning."

Jiang Feng relied on the number 49 small wooden tablet to enter the inner court. "Big Saber Bro" Yan Kuo silently sat at the side with a serious face, as if he couldn't be bothered to pay attention to anything around him. Yan Kuo sensed that someone had entered. He inclined his head and glanced at Jiang Feng. Jiang Feng was stunned by his ice-cold gaze, it was as though his heart had been pierced. Yan Kuo didn't seem to be too interested in Jiang Feng as he continued staring at his unparalleled great blade. Today's backstage area was much more deserted. There was no more of the warm atmosphere of the preliminaries or the tense atmosphere of the finals. There were only the two contestants who were waiting for their opponents to arrive. Silence and a cold aura enveloped the entire backstage.

After an incense stick of time passed, the host stepped onto the stage and announced the official start of the semifinals of the Martial Meeting. The crowd erupted in cheers as Wan Tianxiong took the field seat against Yan Kuo. Taoist Taixu and Du Shaoyang were also staring intently at the stage. They wanted to see if Wan Tianxiong would be able to pass through Yan Kuo. But when Yan Kuo walked onto the stage, someone whispered a few words to the host, who then said loudly, "Everyone, please be quiet. I feel extremely regretful that we were unable to come and participate in today's Martial Arts Competition due to the infection of the Wan Tianba contestant last night. So, contestant Yan Kuo will directly be promoted to the finals of this year's Martial Arts Competition! " When Yan Kuo heard this news, he was extremely displeased and dejected. Holding his peerless great blade, he quickly walked down the arena and coldly snorted in a low voice. On the other hand, Jiang Feng, who was backstage, was not surprised. Because yesterday, Wan Tianba had been injured so badly by Xu Que that even if he could come, he probably wouldn't be able to beat Yan Kuo. The commoners outside of the arena booed. Wang Yi Xin's heart turned cold. This was the biggest unpopular event of the day, so he had lost a total of ten silver taels in this battle. Taoist Great Void asked in a low voice, "Shaoyang, that day, did you and Wan Tianba fight to the point where both sides were injured?" Du Shaoyang shook his head and said, "How did this happen? That day, although I fought thirty rounds with him, I was poisoned and was simply no match for him. Even if he was injured, he would at most be wounded on the outside. Li Qingshuang said, "Uncle Great Void, Brother Shaoyang, don't think too much. Isn't it better for him to be eliminated? If he is, won't Big Brother Jiang have a greater chance of winning!" Du Shaoyang rubbed his temples and said: "Qing'er is right, if Brother Jiang were to fight with Wan Tianba, his chances of winning are not high, but I think that there must be something more going on. Martial Uncle, I guess something big must have happened to the Death Gate." The Great Void Daoist nodded and said, "Very likely, we'll wait and see what happens first. Let's watch little brother Jiang's match." Du Shaoyang and Li Qingshuang then turned their attention to the group chat.

"Xu Yuan, has contestant Xu Yuan arrived yet?" The host anxiously shouted while Jiang Feng warmed up his body on the stage. After waiting for a while, the host could only helplessly say, "If the contestant Xu Yuan is still not here when I count to ten, we will treat it as giving up." A wave of unease arose in Jiang Feng's heart. He was worried that Xu Yuan had also suffered from the evil scheme of the group. Everyone outside the arena was in an uproar. They all said that the two contestants today were extremely lucky to be able to reach the finals without going through a martial arts competition. They felt very bored. The host began to count, and just as he was about to count to eight, a tender voice came from not too far away, "Wait, I, Xu Yuan, have come." He saw a six and a half feet tall youth carrying a pair of hammers step on the heads of the commoners and fly up onto the arena.

Xu Yuan bowed and said, "I'm sorry, I came too late. I shouldn't have been disqualified from the competition, right?" The host indicated for him to show his number plate to prove his identity. After confirming that there was no mistake, he said: "Since you are here, your second match will officially begin." The host gave up his seat and slowly walked down the stage. The cheers from the spectators immediately sounded out and all the citizens were looking forward to today's only competition.

The weather wasn't very good today, and it had always been gloomy and gloomy, as if there were signs of heavy rain, and the intense battle on the stage was on the verge of breaking out. Xu Yuan looked at Jiang Feng and stretched his neck as he asked, "So you're Jiang Feng? I already knew that you were very powerful. Hehe, it's a pity that we weren't able to fight in the preliminaries. Otherwise, the person standing in front of me would have been someone else." That's right, in the previous match, who won against that Wan Tianba and that Leng BingYan? " Jiang Feng said, "If Wan Tianba didn't come for the duel, Yan Kuo would have won! As for us, let's see who is stronger! " He took out his cold iron silver spear and made a start. Xu Yuan had a relaxed look on his face as he brandished his hammers and said: "Unexpectedly, you are even more anxious than I am." Xu Yuan had a relaxed expression on his face as he brandished his hammers and said: "Unexpectedly, you are even more anxious than I am. Jiang Feng was furious when he saw that his opponent had obviously underestimated him. However, he immediately calmed himself down and said, "Hmph, it won't be too late for you to think about those things after you've passed my test."

Jiang Feng brandished his spear and attacked, the tip of his spear was everywhere threatening. Xu Yuan tilted the spearhead and used his hammer to block the spear shaft. It seemed like he did not need much effort. Xu Yuan steadied himself and with a sudden strike of his hammer, Jiang Feng pulled back his silver spear to block. He felt a slight pain in his hand and realized that Xu Yuan's physical strength was truly amazing. The copper hammer in his right hand also arrived, Jiang Feng dodged backwards, the silver spear shot out the "Illusionary Three Strikes", and Xu Yuan did not dodge. He aimed at the true spearpoint and used the "Sky Breaking Hammer" to push it away, and the "Sky Shattering Hammer" came again.

What about later?

And then we'll see how it breaks down in the next round.