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    The sound of fierce fighting sounds close, but is actually quite far away. This is due to the twists and turns of the corridor - the rules stipulate that if the body leaves the corridor more than half way, it will be eliminated. This eliminates the possibility of taking advantage of the loopholes, and the contestants cannot get out.  Go on top.  So, in fact, the space in the corridor is very narrow, not enough to fully display. On the other hand, it can be regarded as a test for the handsome men.  ??The martial arts are brilliant, and the true energy explodes, constantly bombarding the corridor.  Fortunately, the corridor is made of high-quality stone and wood. It is extremely hard and can withstand any attack below the level of King Wu, so it is not afraid of being destroyed or broken.  "Plop!" A handsome man was attacked and his body flew out sideways and fell into the lake. When he emerged again, he was wet and in a miserable state.  However, he could not return to the corridor and could only swim ashore in despair. ??????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? "There are many handsome men, although they are young, but they are all experienced people. All of them are born at a genius level. After growing up, they naturally have no lack of practical experience.  Experience shows that there are individuals and teams. Anyway, in real battles, everyone has their own ingenuity, combination of vertical and horizontal, and all kinds of methods are available.  One of the most believed in is to eat fat meat first.  To put it bluntly, in competition, the weakest party will be killed by the strong team first, just like clearing obstacles.  Originally, Huaizuo Prefecture was the fattest piece of meat on the corridor, but Xue Yixuan and the other three deliberately ended up at the end, just to avoid becoming a target, thus making another prefecture a target. It seemed that they would be the first to be eliminated.  Actually, it doesn¡¯t matter if you¡¯re out.  No matter whether you are the first or the last, as long as you can't get to the leader's pavilion, the result will be the same.  It won't be like the main race, except for first place.  There are a series of rankings later, all of which can lead to different rewards.  In this competition, there is only one first place, and there is no second or third place.  Having to take care of Liang Qiufeng's pace, the speed of the three of them was undoubtedly slowed down.  It took half an hour to advance about ten feet.  Yang Wuchi couldn't help but lament in his heart: This is nothing. Fighting and fighting, and bringing a drag bottle is simply unheard of.  With this look, I'm just afraid of being rushed.  They immediately fell apart and were either knocked to the ground or thrown out of the lake.  The sounds of fighting are fading away. The handsome men are fighting, but they will not stay where they are, but move forward while fighting.  They all tried their best to get rid of the entanglement by fighting wits and courage.  Yang Wuchi said sadly and angrily: "At our speed, we can only follow behind and eat the dust. Can you hurry up? Even if you can't defeat Fang Yezhou and the others, now that they are here, you have to find someone to fight." According to the rules.  , as long as someone passes the corridor first, it means that the prefecture and county team they represent wins, and all those who fall behind are automatically eliminated.  Xue Yixuan looked at Liang Qiufeng.  It's up to him, the tactician, to decide.  Liang Qiufeng said: "They have only walked a hundred feet, and they are still far from the end. There is no rush." ??Still unhurried, like walking.  Yang Wuchi couldn't help but said: "I know what you are thinking. I want to wait until they are almost done fighting. Then the fishermen will benefit. But others are not fools. Seeing that we didn't show up, they were naturally on guard. Or, in other words, wait  Let¡¯s get there. They¡¯ve already passed by, so what¡¯s the use?¡± Liang Qiufeng said noncommittally. Yang Wuchi waited for a while, dumbfounded. ¡°Haha, I do.¡±  What can be said, Yang Wuchi only hated getting on the pirate ship. He could not defeat two others - from now on, Xue Yixuan always stood firmly on Liang Qiufeng's side.  "Damn it!" There were angry curses on the lake, and someone fell into the water again.  Obviously beating someone down is the most direct and effective method, and it is far easier than knocking them down.  "The fifth one." Liang Qiufeng murmured.  There are five teams in the corridor, with a total of fifteen people. Now that five have been eliminated, there are only ten people left, which is considered a loss of one-third.  Yang Wuchi said angrily: "So what? I have seen that the five people who fell into the water were only members of two counties. The rest, excluding the three of us, means that two powerful people are left.  The county government is fully staffed, so there is no chance. " Liang Qiufeng didn't take it seriously: "As long as you wait patiently, there will always be a chance Brother Yang, you seem to be talking a lot today. Uh, I remember you used to.  Very cold." Yang Wuchi rolled his eyes: You think I want to be a chatterbox.  Xue Yixuan smiled and said: "Yang Wuchi, actually the way you talk is quite cute."? Yang Wuchi had black lines all over his forehead and almost jumped out of the corridor: cute?  As soon as they turned a corner, they saw a mess in front of them. A handsome man fell to the ground and said "shenyin".  Xue Yixuan stepped forward and took a look and said, "It's Zhang Guanghan from the Cao Mansion." This is also an outstanding handsome man who ranked twelfth in the main competition and doesn't want to be eliminated here.  Yang Wuzhi said: "Then, there are exactly three teams left, and they are all full." When we got here, we were already a third of the way through the Thousand-foot Confrontation Corridor.  Liang Qiufeng's face was a little solemn. The further you get to the back, the more subtle the competition becomes. You can't do it too early or too late. If you go too early, you will be served, and if you are too late, you will be left behind. You must seize the most appropriate opportunity: "It's almost time." The pace began to accelerate.  .  Zhang Guanghan reluctantly sat up and looked at them passing by. His eyes flashed with surprise, and then he understood and spat on the ground: "Who do you think you are? It turns out that you are the defeated general. It's funny. Do you think you can just sit back and enjoy the results like this?" In the main game  In the competition, Yang Wuchi was defeated by him and his way to promotion was cut off.  Hearing the harsh words, Yang Wuchi responded calmly: "Zhang Guanghan, at least I am standing now and you are upside down. Goodbye." He deliberately stepped away and walked away.  The journey was smooth, without any obstructions, and he was walking very fast. The sounds of fighting in front of him kept getting closer. Someone was shouting, there was the crisp sound of weapons being handed over, and there were also strange sounds of martial arts prompting the confrontation.  "We're here!" Liang Qiufeng said solemnly: "When you join the battle group later, the first person to attack Canglan Mansion will be, but don't be Fang Yezhou." Fang Yezhou has outstanding strength and is listed as the first  One target is difficult. If the first wave of attacks is blocked, it will be difficult later.  It's better to take the next step and cut off the wings first, leaving only one, which will be much easier to deal with.  "I know." Yang Wuchi was eager to try, and he was impatient to wait.  Liang Qiufeng corrected him and said, "Brother Yang, you have to remember that your first priority is to protect me, and try not to be distracted by anything else." "Uh!" Yang Wuchi couldn't help but feel discouraged.  Xue Yixuan said: "Yang Wuchi, you have to remember the division of responsibilities, which is related to victory or defeat. You can't neglect it, and it will end up in ruins." Yang Wuchi's face tightened: "I understand, as long as you can attack it, I can naturally  "Hold on." As he spoke, the front suddenly opened up, and he came to a pavilion - Zhengfeng Gallery. There are pavilions set up every one hundred feet, forming a relatively open space.  Now inside the pavilion, the swords and swords are flashing, and the fight is endless.  Encounters are no longer inevitable.
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