On the stage, Xiao Ning and Zhou Zhen stood opposite each other, their eyes intersecting like sharp swords, as if sparks could be struck. For a moment, the entire stage was filled with a tense atmosphere, and the tension reached its extreme.
Dongfang Xiong on the stage looked at the two of them, a complicated look flashed in his eyes, and he said slowly: "Zhou Zhen is indeed very strong, and I heard that he has always admired you, and he has spent a lot of effort for this competition! Qin Yin, I'm afraid your sweetheart will stop here this time!"
Dongfang Qinyin clenched her hands tightly in front of her chest, with a determined light flashing in her eyes, and answered without hesitation: "No, Young Master Xiao will definitely win!" Her voice was full of confidence and expectation, as if she had absolute trust in Xiao Ning.
Dongfang Xiong looked at his daughter, and a strange feeling surged in his heart. His original firm belief began to waver, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and he murmured softly: "Maybe..."
Back on the ring, Zhou Zhen's figure moved quickly like a ghost, and the spear in his hand was like a white snake's tongue, with a fierce momentum, stabbing straight into Xiao Ning's throat!
Xiao Ning dodged sideways and cleverly avoided the attack. At the same time, he swung the long sword in his hand, the blade flashing with cold light, and fiercely slashed at Zhou Zhen's ribs!
Zhou Zhen's reaction speed was extremely fast, and he immediately turned his gun back to block. The two men crossed each other in an instant, and the crisp sound of the weapons intersecting echoed over the entire ring.
Next, the two fought back and forth, neither giving in. The swords were crisscrossed like lightning, and the guns were flying like a whistling wind. Each attack contained endless power and skills, which made people dazzled.
The audiences were so excited that their cheers rose one after another, one wave higher than the other. They were deeply attracted by this wonderful battle and watched every move on the stage with full concentration.
However, as time went on, Xiao Ning gradually gained the upper hand. His swordsmanship became more and more sharp, and each sword made a sound of breaking wind, which made Zhou Zhen feel more and more pressured. Although Zhou Zhen tried his best to resist, his moves gradually became a little messy.
At this moment, Zhou Zhen deliberately exposed a flaw to Xiao Ning, and Xiao Ning was fooled. He thrust out with his sword, but found that it was just a feint. In a flash, Zhou Zhen took the opportunity to thrust his spear towards Xiao Ning's calf, and the speed was so fast that it was dazzling.
Xiao Ning reacted quickly, leaping up and lightly avoiding the attack. At the same time, he turned in the air and stabbed several times with the long sword in his hand like a gust of wind. Zhou Zhen did not dare to neglect it and quickly used his long spear to move left and right, trying to resolve Xiao Ning's attack.
However, Xiao Ning's attacks were as dense as raindrops, and Zhou Zhen's defense gradually showed flaws. Xiao Ning keenly captured this opportunity and pierced Zhou Zhen's shoulder with a sword. Zhou Zhen screamed and took a few steps back. His family members in the audience saw Zhou Zhen injured and couldn't help but worry about him.
However, Xiao Ning did not take this opportunity to continue attacking, but stood quietly aside, as if waiting for something. Zhou Zhen endured the pain and stood up, then took a horse stance, holding the spear tightly with both hands, with a firm light in his eyes, he looked straight at Xiao Ning opposite him and said in a deep voice: "Let's use this last move to decide the outcome!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Zhou Zhen's eyes condensed and he let out an angry roar. His muscles were tense, veins bulged, and the inner Qi in his body surged out like a surging tide, all gathered on the spear. The spear suddenly glowed brightly, and there was a faint sound of wind and thunder, as if it contained endless power.
Seeing this, Xiao Ning did not dare to neglect it. He held the hilt of the sword tightly with both hands and used all his strength to inject his internal force into the sword. For a moment, the sword light soared into the sky, reflecting the light of Zhou Zhen's spear.
The two men attacked at almost the same time, their figures streaking across the sky like meteors, and instantly rushed towards each other. In an instant, there was a loud noise, like a landslide, and the sound resounded throughout the martial arts arena. Then, two rays of light collided with each other, emitting dazzling sparks that were impossible to look at.
After the light faded, the two men each took a few steps back, their faces showing solemn expressions. It was obvious that they had used up all their strength in this attack, and they each endured a huge recoil force.
When the smoke and dust cleared, everyone looked closely and saw Zhou Zhen fell directly to the ground, his face as pale as paper, bloodless, and the spear in his hand was several meters away from him. On the other side, although Xiao Ning had a trace of blood at the corner of his mouth, he still stood straight in the center of the ring, looking particularly determined.
In the end, Xiao Ning was slightly better.
The audience below the stage cheered and applauded this wonderful fight.
Xiao Ning won the match, but he did not leave the ring immediately. Instead, he took a step forward, stretched out his hand to Zhou Zhen, and said firmly: "You are a worthy opponent, but I can't show mercy, because I also love Her Royal Highness the Princess, so I must win."
Zhou Zhen was slightly stunned when he heard his words, then he smiled, took his hand and said, "I can see your feelings for the princess, so please keep winning!"
In fact, when Zhou Zhen learned about him from Zhou Yang, he also saw that Xiao Ning had a close relationship with the princess. So after meeting Xiao Ning, his temperament and performance on the court showed that Xiao Ning was a trustworthy person. That's why he said that when he lost in the end.
Xiao Ning looked at the man in front of him who was still elegant and dignified even though he was injured, and he couldn't help but feel respect in his heart. Then he said firmly:
"I will definitely win!"
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