Hua Huanghao brought a Qinghong sword to the competition venue or the place of life and death. The audience on the stage was cheering and raised their hands to pay tribute. Even Ding Min, the daughter of King Ding on the stage, opened her eyes wide. Because her father and mother were there, she did not dare to stand up and raise her hands to applaud. The daughter of Lord Feng, Feng Yongqing and Feng Yongyu, smiled and clapped, and talked closely to each other. The daughter of Lord Zhang, Zhang Xueqian, stared at Hua Huanghao. When she saw someone looking at her, she immediately changed her sight and saw red clouds flying on her face. Ma Baoru, the daughter of Lord Ma, did not look at Hua Huanghao, but inspected noble women. If someone looked at Hua Huanghao more, she would have a grudge, as if she was Hua Huanghao's wife. Any woman who wanted to possess him was to make enemies with Ma Baoru.

The annual competition is the most solemn festival in the Ding Kingdom. King Ding and the four city lords, Ma, Feng, Jiang, and Zhang, will recommend the most powerful warriors to participate in the competition. The competition is carried out entirely according to actual combat. No matter what moves or conspiracy are used, whoever can get off the stage will win. The winner is called King Ding’s first warrior this year. After that, King Ding will hold a grand meeting of joining the Warriors Group. This is also a wonderful way for King Ding to recruit talents from all over the world for himself.

Hua Huanghao's face is as sharp as a knife, with a concave and convex shape, and a perfect sword skills. Hua Huanghao knows that this is not all victory. What may be more commendable is that most of the opponents surrendered by guns, while a few committed suicide by shame. The First Warrior, this is his dream. Although martial arts competition is more like life and death, he does not want to kill people, but only wants to defeat his opponent.

The venue is round, built in imitation of Tai Chi diagram. It was suggested by a celestial master of Zhao State. The warrior died in the Tai Chi diagram and could ascend to heaven by this. Therefore, there were warriors scrambling to compete. Of course, the winner could also enter King Ding's Warrior Order, which would be welcomed by the city lords. The audience platform is also round, one circle higher than the other. According to conservative estimates, its contents are watched by tens of thousands of people, but they have to enter by votes.

The competition venue is located in the center of Junwang City, with majestic buildings and a symbol of Junwang City; Junwang City is the largest city in the Ding Kingdom and the king's location. Most of the buildings inside it like to use stones. Since ancient times, the streets have been crisscrossed, and tens of thousands of houses are varied. The city is full of pearls, the houses are full of silk, the sky is full of fragrant rain, and the competition is luxurious.

The last opponent, Hua Huanghao, had heard of him. He had killed many people in Jiang's city. In a game a few days ago, after he killed his opponent, he still ran along the field with his head in his arms, and blood was still dripping after another circle. The audience was already numb, and he shouted excitedly when he saw this victory posture. He had already stood in the position of the white spot, his eyes were concave, bearded, big earrings hanging on his ears, his tongue stretched and retracted, like a hungry wolf, holding a life-seeking gun in his hand, doing an attacking posture, and he was chanting again, as if he was blaming the king for raising his hand too slowly. According to the rules, Hua Huanghao should stand at the position of the black spot. The two of them faced each other side, and fire was generated in their eyes, as if they wanted to swallow the other party alive.

King Ding was not strong enough to look a little withered, but his eyes were extremely bright. He glanced around and all his eyes were looking at him. He liked this feeling. Finally, he stood up, his hands had not yet shown signs, and all the cheers began. He did not want to disappoint his subjects, and his hands quickly showed his wish to the referee.

As soon as he finished speaking, Hua Huanghao bowed down and put down the sword. He smelled the earth, held some soil in his hands, rubbed his hands, picked up the sword, and stared at the other party. The opponent could not wait, and the life-seeking snatched in his hand and stabbed Hua Huanghao's throat like a poisonous snake. Looking closely at the head of the life-seeking spear, there was still a sharp and sharp barb. It was stabbed by it. Even if it did not stab it to the fatal point, it would die due to excessive bleeding. Hua Huanghao naturally refused to give in. He quickly slammed the sword and slid along the gun body. Then, the sword head turned and thrust straight into the opponent's arm. He did not want to kill people. This is one of his principles.

The opponent shook his gun and wanted to bounce Hua Huanghao. Hua Huanghao leaned back and stabbed his opponent's upper arm. The hungry wolf was so scared that he was sweating in a cold sweat. In a panic, he took out a waist knife and blocked it obliquely, resolving the crisis. He took a few steps back, still holding the life-seeking gun, and was in a defensive posture. He thought, if it was directly stabbed, it would be difficult to stop it. This person's martial arts must be above me, but being too kind is his weakness. There was a sigh on the stage; Ding Min was also confused, and the competition was just a life-competing, so why didn't he move really? Feng Yongqing and Feng Yongyu sighed, Zhang Xueqian looked silently, without saying a word, and Ma Baoru shouted: "Brother Hua! Kill him, stab him to death."

The two of them fought for more than ten rounds, and both sides did not take any advantage, but the hungry wolf was even more confused and even breathed. He knew that when he went to the battlefield, only one person could go out, either you die or I died. Hua Huanghao also felt that it was too exhausting. If he didn't solve the problem with one move, he would suffer a loss.

The hot sunlight had shone into the competition venue, and the light reflected on the venue was particularly dazzling. The audience squinted their eyes and waved their fists while shouting, killing him and killing him. For the citizens, these competitions were the happiest things they had in the year. Not only did they talk about before the competition, but also after the competition, but also some people, who would bet on the bet on the bet on, who would die and who would live, even those in the royal family participated.

Hua Huanghao squinted his eyes and looked at the hungry wolf. It had become narrowed into a line, and his cheeks and exposed upper body were sweating. Hua Huanghao used the sword back to reflect the dazzling light and shone the eyes of the hungry wolf. In an instant, the sword had already stabbed towards the hungry wolf's throat. After the hungry wolf was illuminated, his legs were numb, as if he was about to fall back. He still cared about the opponent's sword.

"Surrender! You can avoid death." Hua Huanghao pointed his sword at the hungry man's throat and said:

There was a cheer on the stage, rushing to shout: "Still him to death, stab him to death." For them, it was obviously not exciting enough to see anyone die, not to mention that many people would lose money.

The man looked at Lord Jiang and felt disappointed. Instead of resisting, he raised his life-seeking gun to express his surrender. Hua Huanghao put down his sword, did not bow to King Ding and the four nobles, nor did he say hello to the audience, but went straight to the exit. He thought: They are not enemies, why should they kill each other?

Before Hua Huanghao walked far, he heard the whistling sounds and rapid footsteps behind him. When he turned around, the gun was approaching his heart. The sword blocking was not enough. He abandoned the sword, held the gun's head tightly in his hands, and retreated, his hands were dyed red. A person on the stage was talking.

“It’s so despicable, so shameless.”

"How could this happen? That man is so stupid."

"It seems that the money hasn't been lost yet."

“It’s kind of like breaking the rules.”

"The rules were not violated, and the man was not dead,"

"What a pity, the duck I got flew away."

Everyone talked endlessly, but some people had already stood up and shouted the same slogan: "Kill him, kill him." Then, the others began to shout.

Ding Min couldn't sit still, held the railing, and looked anxiously; Feng Yongqing and Feng Yongyu suddenly turned from joy to sorrow, they didn't want him to die; Zhang Xueqian bit her lip and prayed to the sky; Ma Baoru shouted: "Brother Hua! Don't die!"

After reaching the wall, there was no way back. Hua Huanghao still used force to block the life-seeking gun. After a meal, the unfaithful person gradually became weak. The life-seeking gun was gradually moved away from his heart by Hua Huanghao and moved forward. The unfaithful person felt that if it were a sword and gun, he would obviously not be an opponent, and he was better than his strength, but now he was almost out of his way. So he put his body on, leaning forward, and preparing to take a gamble.

Hua Huanghao had already tried his best, but he didn't expect his opponent to use his body. He slanted his body and was stabbed into the wall by the persuasionist, and blood flowed from his palm.

"No more help."

“Good people always die early.”

"I originally bought you and won, but you did good deeds and it hurt me a lot of money. It's so unlucky."

"There are no rules in the competition, only life and death."

"So cruel!"

"It won't be a good result if you become a hero."

More people shouted: "Kill him! Kill him!"

Ding Min held the railing, but in fact he had watched several games. No one was better suited to him, except for him, and her heart had long been given to him. Her heart was almost broken; Feng Yongqing and Feng Yongyu's sorrows were intensified, and cold sweat was almost coming out; Zhang Xueqian covered her eyes and prayed to the sky again; Ma Baoru asked for help from her elder brother Ma Yue, Ma Yue shook her head, looking helpless.

The perpetrator continued to stab the wall. He was a little unconfident, afraid that the gun for life was not strong enough.

"I didn't expect that being kind to the enemy means being cruel to yourself. Don't you understand this principle?" The unfaithful person took a breath and said:

Before the unfaithful person was happy enough, Hua Huanghao gritted his teeth and slid his right palm in the direction of the gun for a while. He took the unfaithful person's waist knife with his left hand, and stroked his neck and blood rushed straight. Then, he fell to the ground, shook a few times, and then stopped moving. A pool of blood flowed around his neck.

The audience on the stage screamed in shock, and several reversals made the audience unable to appreciate it. It was like the sweet food slipped through the throat before the mouth could be spoken.

Ding Min held the railing and almost cried; Feng Yuqing, Feng Yongyu smiled, and cold sweat could not emerge; Zhang Xueqian quietly opened her eyes, thanking God; Ma Yue pointed to the bottom and said, "Bao sister! Hua Huanghao is Hua Huanghao. Even in a dangerous moment, for him, worrying is unnecessary."
Chapter completed!