In the audience, noises were heard one after another.

One of the seven generals of the Eagle Banner, Zhou Liangcheng, who is known as the hero of the Northern Expedition, was defeated! And he was defeated so thoroughly!

Although Zhou Liangcheng is not a war general in the traditional sense, and he has been intoxicated with politics after entering the Eagle Flag Army, his ability to destroy the seven-year Northern Expedition is definitely not the combat effectiveness of a little fish and a shrimp!

Even so, Zhou Liangcheng was still defeated and easily won by Baitans. How deep is this commander of the abandoner?!

In the audience, many players who had been eliminated were also watching the game, including Ye Zixiao, who had broken bones, who was so entangled like a mummy and sat in a wheelchair.

Because he met in the zombie area, Arnold took care of him.

Ye Zixiao moved his lips and sighed, "Hey, I still hope that the heroes of the Northern Expedition can get the place for me."

"Don't take it too seriously. We are the ones who are the main participants, just do our best." Arnold poked his head out and said expectantly, "The next game is about to start, guess who wins! I guess it's the little girl named Mo Gu!"

Ye Zixiao was eliminated by Baitans at the beginning, while Arnold won two games, and later he met Mo Gu in groups.

That game was Arnold's most miserable battle. Mo Gu's figure was so flexible that he was originally a power warrior and was not good at skills. As a result, he was hung and beaten up in the whole game. He didn't even touch the little girl's butt throughout the whole process, and he was only beaten.

Ten minutes, ten minutes, Arnold was beaten by Mo Gu's left punch and right leg, and his nose was bruised and swollen. Even the giant transformed into a giant was useless. He was beaten to autism, but he had no choice but to admit defeat in advance to avoid suffering.

With experience in head-on confrontation, Arnold has an intuitive understanding of Mo Gu's strength, so he is very optimistic about her.

When the horn sounded, Mo Gu took the lead in walking out of the contestant's passage. Her figure was very petite, her black hair was casually dispersed, and her fair skin was exposed under the thin fabric of the assassin's service. For the front row audience, even the exquisite collarbone was vaguely visible, and her developing figure made many people blush and cheer.

Although Mo Gu is underage, he has a very special temperament due to his miserable life experience and years of fighting. He is quite heroic and has a cold look in his black eyes, as if he is indifferent to everything.

In Mo Gu's hand, the Blue Sanjian cast from the extreme northern ice mine, the ice and frost of ice and frost constantly condensed the surrounding moisture into ice and drifted in the air as the owner walked, just like the colorful snowflakes in winter.

I don’t know if I think the audience was too noisy, Mo Gu pressed Lan Lian’s two swords together, pulled it hard, and the ice drifted away, and the sound of metal rubbing sounded throughout the audience in an instant, making people’s scalp numb and they all calmed down unconsciously.

After Mo Gu stood still, with the second horn, the gate of the contestant passage on the other side opened.

Soon, in the shadow of the passage, a man with a slim upper body walked in. He was wearing only one pair of leather pants, his skin was black and bronze, and his body was covered with white scars.

Northern rebels, sword-crazy!

Daokuang's facial features are very ordinary, without distinct edges and corners, and without strange pupils. Compared with other experts in other martial arts competitions, they are not as square as Luohanlin as the square chin, leopard head and tiger eyes, nor as magnificent and beautiful as Luoyou, and are even more incomparable to girls like Mo Gu.

Judging from his appearance, he was extremely ordinary, so ordinary that he would never be able to recognize him if he threw himself into the crowd. It was extremely inconsistent with his name "Sword Crazy".

However, no one underestimates Dao Kuang. This man who is extremely ordinary all over his body symbolizes the peak of the northern rebels and the highest power to crush the Thirteen Dead Warriors of the Imperial Guards! He is also a powerful general who has passed the hurdles and finally entered the semi-finals!

At the chief viewing platform, Lu Changqing's face was a little solemn, and he squinted his eyes and said, "I'm a little worried..."

After hearing the sound, Yue Runsheng turned his head and asked in confusion: "Oh? Changqing, what are you worried about?"

"Mo Gu follows the Eagle General, with a strong temperament and will never admit defeat. Have you ever remembered that during the Northern Expedition, Mo Gu fought with the flesh mountain with blood, and knew he was defeated but he never retreated." Lu Changqing looked at Mo Gu on the field worriedly and said quietly, "In this game, no matter what the winning or losing, I am worried that Mo Gu will work too hard for the reputation of the Eagle Flag Army."

Qian Yan gave Lu Changqing a shot and comforted him: "Don't worry, Mo Gu is a general among the seven generals. He has unparalleled swordsmanship, so he can't let the rebels be rampant! Even if there is any accident, we can call the referee team at any time and request the end of the game."

Hearing this sentence, Luo Hanlin, who was sitting on the sofa, narrowed his eyes, as if he wanted to say something, but he opened his mouth several times but didn't say it.

Qian Yan noticed this detail and asked tentatively: "Lt. General Luo, do you have anything to say?"

Luo Hanlin was silent for a moment and shook his head: "Let's talk about it then, let's watch the game first."

...

On the field, the two players had already arrived in front of each other.

This time, Republican Qi invited the northern rebels to purely appease the policy. Due to internal strategic reasons, they needed to temporarily ease relations with the confrontational rebels, so they were specially invited to show friendship.

But this is the official level of the country. The decision-makers can treat the northern rebels with a smile for the sake of interests. However, for so many years, how can the blood feud formed by "appeasement" be solved?

What's more, Mo Gu is the closest person to Leng Yuan. He knows very well that Leng Yuan dreams of destroying the rebels. For Mo Gu, Leng Yuan's dream is her dream. She will do her best to help Leng Yuan narrow the distance with her dream, at all costs.

So this battle is not something that can be described by a simple "match" for Mo Gu.

Mo Gu looked at Dao Kuang coldly, and saw that the other party was holding a wooden knife in his arms, and it was already scarred and worn, and it felt like it would break at any time.

Mo Gu didn't expect that the person would be worthy of the people, so he directly pulled a sword flower, aimed the Lan Yang sword hilt in his left hand at Dao Kuang, handed it over, and said coldly: "Hold it, don't say that I'll bully you with weapons."

Dao Kuo stood still, still standing there, ignoring Lan Yang handed over by Mo Gu. His eyes had no feelings, except indifference.

Mo Gu is not a righteous man and can't uphold any morality. He has given him a chance and is shameless, so he can't blame anyone.

Mo Gu took Lan Yang back, and his two swords rubbed and pulled in the air, making a cold declaration of war. At the same time, the bell of the match rang.

The match between the Northern Rebel Swordman vs. The No. 1 Swordsman of the Republic's Glory officially begins from now on!
Chapter completed!