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Against other opponents, the odds of winning are still very high.
The last person to be chosen
Huang Yaoshi's three disciples are all candidates.
Feng Mofeng, Lu Chengfeng and Mei Chaofeng
All three of them were skilled in martial arts.
Unfortunately, neither Feng Mofeng nor Lu Chengfeng's legs had fully healed at this time.
Mei Chaofeng was still blind.
This last candidate is a bit difficult to decide.
Mei Chaofeng is still the strongest fighter.
However, it's unclear what kind of opponent they'll face.
Huang Yi pondered for a moment
He then added, "It doesn't matter who the last person to participate in the competition is."
"Ouyang Feng and his men have probably set up this scheme with ulterior motives."
"Unless they kill them all, their temporary withdrawal from Xiangyang won't make much of a difference."
"Of course, the martial arts competition will still take place."
"We have three days left. Let's make proper arrangements. A three-day truce is a good opportunity to strengthen the city's defenses. Even if we lose and have to withdraw from Xiangyang, it won't have a significant impact."
Huang Yi's words make a lot of sense.
For now, let's leave Huang Yi and his group like this.
Huang Rong and Guo Jing went back to arrange the city's defenses.
Huang Yi and the others remained in the courtyard to wait.
As for the last person to be chosen, there's no rush.
Meanwhile, Ouyang Feng and his team also began holding a meeting.
Ouyang Feng and his group did indeed have a conspiracy.
They wanted to kill Huang Yi and the others.
Otherwise, even if they win, it won't have much impact on the overall battle situation.
Three days passed quickly.
The city of Xiangyang underwent a period of reinforcement.
Huang Yi also had a backup plan.
Withdrawing from Xiangyang does not mean they can no longer fight the Mongol army.
You could even go behind them.
Every day, Huang Yi would take the giant eagle out of the city to patrol around.
At this moment, the Mongol army indeed made no other moves.
Three days later, they prepared to leave the city for the martial arts competition.
During the final reconnaissance, the Mongol army indeed made no unnecessary moves.
The hundreds of thousands of troops remained in their camps.
Huang Yi led five hundred martial arts practitioners out of the city.
He left Li Mochou and Mu Nianci behind, forbidding them from leaving the city.
The city also had many people helping with its defense.
If necessary, Guo Jing can rush back.
They can guarantee that the city will not be attacked by the Mongol army.
Several arenas have already been built outside the city.
Of course, only one person can participate at a time, and only one person from each side can play.
There will not be multiple matches running simultaneously.
They built a lot because their military might would require an unknown number of arenas.
"Ha ha ha ha"
"Brother Yao, Huang Xiaoxie, you've arrived."
The two sides were more than a hundred meters apart when Ouyang Feng and his group also came over.
Upon seeing everyone, Ouyang Feng burst into triumphant laughter.
Although he had only mastered one level of the Qiankun Great Shift technique.
During this time, he studied advanced martial arts techniques, and his own martial arts skills also improved significantly.
They no longer took Huang Yaoshi and Huang Yi seriously.
Audrey still considers Huang Yi a formidable rival.
Although they didn't lose back then, they couldn't do anything about Huang Yi.
Now, so much time has passed, and Huang Yi's current level of cultivation is still unclear to him.
Ouyang Feng was quite pleased with himself.
"Brother Bee, it seems you're determined to win."
Huang Yaoshi also stepped forward and looked at Ouyang Feng.
Ouyang Feng's smug expression, with his lips pursed, was something even the Six Yang Palms of Tianshan couldn't suppress.
"After defeating both of you, I, Ouyang Feng, will be the number one in the world!"
"There's no need for any Mount Hua Sword Tournament; in the entire Central Plains martial arts world, who is my match?"
Ouyang Feng raised both hands above his head, pointing to the sky, and said excitedly.
Huang Yi didn't want to waste any more words with him.
He stepped forward and said, "Ouyang Feng, I'm ready to compete however you like today."
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"it is good"
Ouyang Feng responded.
Then he scanned the crowd.
Seeing that there was no light and no sign of the old rascal, he felt relieved.
"I suggest"
"Me, along with Cult Leader Audebiao, will face off against Old Evil Huang and Little Evil Huang."
"It can be done by drawing lots."
"After all, experts like us should have equal opponents to spar with."
"There's no point in fighting with other people; it's just bullying."
Ouyang Feng's words made many people uncomfortable.
But it is the truth.
Their current level of force, compared to others, is simply bullying.
Huang Yi and the others have no problem.
I had considered it before.
Ouyang Feng continued, "The remaining three will also be decided by drawing lots."
"How about the others compete first, and the four of us compete last?"
Huang Yi nodded first.
He then added, "If no winner is determined within half an hour, then it's considered a draw, how about that?"
"Okay, no problem, let's do it this way."
Rules agreed upon by both parties
Then they started calling out names and drawing lots.
Huang Yi's side fielded Mei Chaofeng, Huang Rong, and Guo Jing.
Those on the other side are all members of the Ming Cult.
There was Yang Tianlin, and two Persians.
Two Persians, their identities unknown.
However, they did not send the Four Dharma Protectors this time.