The ancient art of Mo Yin is a martial art that combines distance and proximity.
Not only is it proficient in long-range concealed weapon attacks, it is also incredibly swift in close combat.
What’s even more frightening is that it is so fast that it is desperate.
It is only that this Mo Yin ancient art was lost more than 300 years ago.
Unexpectedly, it now appeared in the hands of an opponent.
First, it was an insignificant kid who used the Ancient Fist Technique, forcing his side to almost reveal their big secret.
Now there was another ancient martial art that defeated his side’s bottom genius player.
Of course, there was also carelessness on the part of this Tian Man Gong young master.
Although he did not know, how the other party had broken free from the illusion.
But what was certain was that the opponent must have been tricked as well.
If he had used a concealed weapon to defeat his opponent at the beginning, he would not have ended up in such a flipped position.
The more he thought about it, the more angry he became, and the more he breathed, the more he could not breathe well.
It was as if fate was playing a joke on him.
The battle was over.
Real Yu Shu asked curiously.
“Elder Xuanyuan, are you still not stepping in to arrange their appearance?”
From the beginning of the bout.
Xuanyuan Ming had adopted the tactic of herding sheep.
It was still up to the group of teenagers to arrange their own combatants.
Now the bout had reached the second half of the competition.
If they wanted to achieve greater results, they had to come out and arrange the tactics at this time.
What was to follow was bound to be a clash between the top geniuses of both sides.
And in the face of Real Yu Shu’s question.
Xuanyuan Ming merely shook his head indifferently.
“No matter, just let them be.
Accurately judging one’s own strength and that of the other is also an indispensable skill in the martial arts.
Let them make their own decisions on how to go out and meet the battle.”
“Young people have young people’s own ideas.
Compared to the outcome of the competition, I want them to gain something from this bout.
This is also the original reason why we, in the first place, set up the League Free Change.”
The words fell.
Bitterness Chi and Yu Shu really nodded in agreement as well.
They then stopped talking and quietly watched the competition.
In the next three battles of top geniuses, the Chinese side was completely pressing their opponents to fight again.
In less than five minutes, Mo Qingshan, who was holding a three-foot silver longsword, placed the blade against the knot of the Songwei disciple’s throat.
The latter had no choice but to concede defeat.
Lei Qianjue of the Lei family, with his twin iron fists, even directly dangled the genius under Xiong Ye’s clan.
What surprised Lin Mo the most was Chen Xie Wang.
Compared to their initial acquaintance, at this time, his entire strength could be said to have changed drastically.
Even when Venerable Hachiman had ruled out and his own personal disciple took the field.
He was still easily defeated by King Xie Chen.
The Chinese geniuses that came on one after another also gave Lin Mo a long view! The great nation of China is full of talents!
Many of them were inferior to Lin Mo, like Nalan Xingchan, who was even better than himself.
And so far, the competition had progressed.
The Japanese side had already dispatched all of their experts.
And after some careful calculations, Venerable Hachiman found out to his dismay that he had to win.
He found to his dismay that China was six games ahead of him in the total number of victories.
In other words, he had worked so hard to plan.
Not only did he fail to reclaim the Guada family’s islands, but he had to pay for six more.
What’s more, the remaining players are still considered experts among their own forces.
But in the Martial Alliance, they are nothing more than cannon fodder.
If they appeared on the stage, they would only be serving food to the other side.
For a moment, he couldn’t help but panic.
“D*mn it, didn’t those few families say that they were on their way to provide support?
How come they haven’t arrived yet.”
And just then, the referee of the Martial Alliance also came to their side.
“Do you have anyone else on the field next?”
Although the tone was flat and unexceptional.
But anyone with a discerning eye could hear that it was words of mockery.
And no matter how indignant they were.
They had to admit that if they didn’t want to go on stage and serve food, they really didn’t have any more contestants to take part in the competition.
They had no choice.
Venerable Hachiman could only shake his head.
“The rest of our contestants, they haven’t arrived yet.
Let’s continue tomorrow.”
Forcing back a smile, the referee then pa*sed the news to Xuan Yuan Ming’s side.
In this way, the second day of the tournament, too, came to an end.