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Last time, Jiang Feng had used a clever tactic to win his first victory. Outside of the arena, a man dressed in black was watching the competition closely. A girl named Fang Xinyao had also come to participate in this Martial Meeting, and Jiang Feng was certain that he knew her.

Zhang Jing threw the curved hook in his right hand, and Fang Xinyao tilted her head to the side. Her treasured sword accurately pierced the handle of the hook, causing her to sway back with force. With both hands tightly grasping the other hook, he spiralled toward Fang Xinyao. Fang Xinyao knelt on both knees, her body bent backwards, allowing the blade to pass by. The treasured sword pierced towards Zhang Jing's waist, Zhang Jing fell to the ground, and his shirt was cut open. Suddenly, she did not retreat, but instead advanced forward. The tip of her sword suddenly thrust towards Zhang Jinglian's face, this move startled Zhang Jingzhi, his right hand drew the edge of the sword, while his left hand protected his entire body, only then was he able to block this move. With a cold snort, he said, "I didn't expect a girl like you to still have some ability. It seems that I have to be serious."

Zhang Jing's face became gloomy. He closed in on Fang Xinyao with a single hook, and used the ultimate technique, "Eighteen Hidden Hook Styles". Fang Xinyao originally had the upper hand, but now the situation had changed. She was forced to retreat by the opponent's fierce attacks. Seeing that she was about to retreat to the hemp rope, Fang Xinyao saw that she had nowhere to retreat to, so she turned right, and Zhang Jing's curved hook just happened to slash through the hemp rope. Fang Xinyao's flying kick was already detected by Zhang Jing, and his left hand threw the curved hook towards the sky to block the attack. Immediately, he caught the falling hook, and the curved hook on his right hand cut towards her face. After all, Fang Xinyao was a girl, and her strength wasn't as strong as Zhang Jing's. Gradually, the hook drew across her face.

Fang Xinyao thanked him, "Thank you for your help, Young Master." Jiang Feng protected her as she exited the arena. Feng Ding slightly nodded at him, and Jiang Feng replied with a smile. When they reached the backstage, Jiang Feng finally opened his mouth and asked, "Miss Fang, I wonder if you still remember me?" Fang Xinyao carefully looked at Jiang Feng. Indeed, she had an impression of who he was, but she didn't know who he was. She said, "Sir, we've just had a chance to meet. We've seen each other, yet we don't know who you are?" Jiang Feng said, "On that day, thank you very much, Miss Fang. Oh, no, it should be Miss Fang. Thank you for helping me out. Otherwise, I might have been imprisoned." Fang Xinyao tried her best to recall and nodded, saying, "Indeed, this matter is. I don't think that Young Master would still remember it, but I am no longer a young lady. May Young Master still address me as Lady Fang." Jiang Feng was filled with doubts, "Oh, Lady Fang, you are the daughter of the Prefect of Hangzhou, why are you participating in this Martial Arts Competition? And why can't you say that you are no longer a Miss? " Fang Xinyao's face revealed a troubled expression. Her delicate eyebrows tightly knitted, she said, "It's a long story. Next round of martial arts competition will be between me and the Young Master. If the Young Master can beat me, then I'll tell the Young Master the whole story." "I'm tired and want to have a moment of peace. Please do as you please, young master." With that said, Fang Xinyao walked to an empty corner and sat down. Jiang Feng guessed that she had something that was hard to say. Since she had already said so, he couldn't ask any further. In any case, he was going straight to the end of the bridge.

After about two incense sticks of time, the first group's first round of martial arts competition had completely ended. The advanced contestants immediately began the second round. Jiang Feng, Shen Yun, Xu Yuan, and Fang Xinyao all successfully advanced. Moreover, Jiang Feng's opponent for the second round was Fang Xinyao. Jiang Feng was very nervous. In terms of strength, winning over Fang Xinyao was as easy as flipping his palm, but she definitely had her own reasons for participating in the Martial Arts Competition. If he recklessly defeated her and disturbed her original plan, wouldn't that be adding to the chaos? If I lose on purpose to her, then I won't be able to get to know any more heroes and heroes. He had a lot of thoughts and feelings, causing Jiang Feng to feel uneasy. Feng Ding saw that Jiang Feng's expression was a bit gloomy, so he asked: "Brother Jiang, your next opponent is that young lady, advancing to the next round won't be a problem at all, why are you still frowning?" Jiang Feng didn't know what to say. He forced out a smile and said, "Don't worry, Big Brother. I'm fine. It's about time for me to enter the arena."

The moderator announced outside, "The second round of group one, the first round, will be between No. 49 Jiang Feng and No. 63, Lady Fang Xinyao. The martial arts competition will now begin!" Fang Xinyao was competing with Jiang Feng this morning. Her expression was very calm as she drew out her sword and prepared to fight. Jiang Feng thought to himself, "I have to use the shortest amount of time to defeat Lady Fang. At that time, I'll see if I can help her." Jiang Feng's right hand was gripping the top part of the spear as he said, "Miss Fang, please enter first." Fang Xinyao also didn't reply, and her treasured sword pierced straight towards him. Jiang Feng thought to himself, "Today, I shall use the secret weapon techniques passed down in Uncle Lei's family to achieve victory in one blow." When this move was used, ordinary weapons and concealed weapons could be blocked at will with the use of both hands. It was similar to the "Empty Gloves and White Blades" technique in martial arts, but it was also different.

At the same time, he used the middle finger of his left index finger to block in front of him. Waiting for the tip of the sword to pierce him, he tilted his head to the right, allowing the blade to pass by. His two fingers had already firmly clamped onto Fang Xinyao's treasured sword. Jiang Feng's two fingers vibrated, causing Fang Xinyao to feel pain. Her hands released the hilt of her sword, and Jiang Feng's two fingers rotated as his right hand took the treasured sword, instantly stabbing a few inches into Fang Xinyao's chest. The host was stunned as he did not expect the outcome to be decided so quickly. He quickly ran up to the stage and loudly said, "The winner is number 49, Jiang Feng." Jiang Feng respectfully returned the sword to Fang Xinyao and said, "Miss Fang, I've won. If you have anything you want me to use, I'm willing to serve you." Fang Xinyao took the treasured sword and said, "Alright then. It's not convenient to talk here. Let's talk about it backstage." She turned around and went back into the backstage. Jiang Feng picked up the Frost Iron Spear from the ground and felt very depressed.

Feng Ding laughed, "Brother, you are indeed a brave man. Haha, you won so quickly." Jiang Feng said, "Big Brother is making fun of this little brother again. I've met with Miss Fang before, and it seems like she's in trouble. This little brother will first go backstage to ask her about the situation." Feng Ding laughed heartily and said, "A perfect couple. Big brother won't ask any more about this matter between a man and a woman." Jiang Feng shook his head and said, "Big brother, don't misunderstand." Feng Ding said, "Okay, brother, go quickly." Jiang Feng acknowledged and ran into the backstage ….