At this time, there will be no progress if you continue to fight. Mo Chen, perhaps sensing this himself, stopped and looked down in thought, not knowing what he was thinking.

On this night, many people could not sleep.

The third day of ** finally arrived, and the conference went through the first round of knockout and the second round of the ring, and finally selected the most powerful 20 people among all the juniors who came to participate in the conference.

At this moment, everyone could feel that the atmosphere in the martial arts arena had obviously changed significantly.

All the judges who participated in the tournament were ready, and their numbers were determined according to the ring they ended up holding, and the judges had to draw the players for each match according to this number.

Because of the special rules, it is possible for a person to fight continuously, but long-lasting combat is also considered to be a measure of the level of the master.

The two bronze medals engraved with numbers were taken out of the box by the referee, and he immediately put them back after taking a look, and the aura converged in the air to form two huge numbers.

No. 3 and, No. 12!

"The first matchup of the third round, No. 3 Ku Hui vs. No. 12 Mu Jingfan"

didn't expect to draw himself on the field at the beginning, Mu Jingfan looked at Ku Hui who had stepped onto the stage from the other side, and he didn't look like any special degreer.

Ku Hui pretended to be calm on the stage of the martial arts show on his face, but in fact, his heart was already extremely flustered, and he didn't expect that he would face Mu Jingfan, the dark horse in the competition, from the beginning.

His strength was not particularly outstanding, but because of Yuan Long's previous great power in the second round, he was able to pick up the leak and grab the champion of the No. 3 ring, and he was extremely lucky because everyone was paying attention to Mu Jingfan and they held the ring.

It can be said that it was a surprise that he was able to advance to the final.

However, his family praised him for his shortcoming, and specially invited the elders of the family to guide him, although the time was very short, but it gave him a completely different understanding.

It's really nice to be recognized for your efforts.

It was the first time in his life that he had such an idea, but the goddess of fate really played a lot of jokes with him, and at the very beginning, he ran into Mu Jingfan, who was considered to be one of the most likely to win the top spot in this conference.

"Do you want to win?" asked Mu Jingfan, who was standing across from him, looking at the uncertain expression on his face.

"Yes!" the man replied subconsciously, only to realize that this was the question he had been asked of.

"That's good, I'll do my best this one, and I hope you don't paddle either. ”

"I'm not strong. ”

"Just do your best. Listening to Mu Jingfan's words, Ku Hui could only reluctantly nodded. But he was arranging in his heart: "Obviously stronger than me, but still saying this kind of thing." ”

"Then, the players on both sides will conduct a class test before the competition. ”

In the third round of the competition, in order to prevent the contestants from secretly using drugs and other foreign objects to improve their strength, it is necessary to conduct a reiki level test before the start and the end.

Ku Hui walked up first, and with the infusion of spiritual energy, the spirit stone began to gradually turn from purple to blue, and became brighter from dim, and the referee looked at the color displayed on the final spirit stone

"Well, it's so-so, between the second and third orders of the Spirit Mist level. Obviously, the referee also thinks that this Ku Hui's level is a little low.

As in the past, those who could pass the second round of tests were generally Degree Masters above the fourth order of the Spirit Mist level, and if they were geniuses like Mo Chen, they might have already broken through the realm of the seventh order of the Spirit Mist level.

Mu Jingfan also stepped forward, his aura was slowly injected, and everyone's attention was on the spirit stone, and everyone wanted to know what kind of realm this dark horse suddenly appeared in.

The spirit stone slowly turned blue, and the crystal clear luster made everyone swallow their saliva for a moment, and then, suddenly, it stopped, and there was no change.

"This player, please continue to infuse the aura until the real change stops. The referee kindly reminded Mu Jingfan.

"I've been injecting it all the time. Mu Jingfan put his hands on it, but it still didn't change.

"How is it possible?!" The referee snatched the spirit stone at once, and his aura was injected, and the color of the spirit stone changed dramatically, and finally stopped at the cyan.

"There is no problem with the spirit stone, that is to say... Everyone turned their eyes to Mu Jingfan on the side.

"That's right, that's my class. Mu Jingfan said it without a single face.

According to the results of this spirit measuring stone, his aura level was even a few percentage points lower than that of Yu Hui, and this strength was fundamentally different from what he had shown before.

"He, he actually only has a second-order aura purity. Ku Hui was also frightened by the results in front of him.

Yuan Long in the audience was even more shocked, he never thought that he would lose at the hands of a second-order degree master who only had a spirit mist level, and it was a fiasco.

Only Mu Jingfan himself knew that he had just entered the Spirit Mist level, how could he have a big breakthrough so quickly. He was now able to have the same strength as Mo Chen, all because of the effect of the original aura infusion.

But what he didn't know was that the complete aura infusion that had happened to him was not once, but twice.

"I'm sorry, I've kept you waiting, then, the first duel has officially begun. ”

Seeing that Mu Jingfan's strength evaluation was only at the second order of the Spirit Mist Level, Yu Hui couldn't help but have the idea that he might be able to defeat the other party, and rushed forward to seize the right to attack first.

But it's a pity that his speed is too slow in Mu Jingfan's opinion.

'Triangular Inch Step'

The acupuncture points in Mu Jingfan's legs gushed out with huge energy, and his speed exploded all of a sudden, flashing behind Ku Hui. Ku Hui had already taken precautions, but he saw the extremely fast speed of Mu Jingfan's duel before. quickly turned around and wanted to strike a blow to Mu Jingfan behind him, but he didn't expect Mu Jingfan to disappear again.

Because of the gap that appeared in this turn, Ku Hui didn't have time to defend against the punches that came out of the blind spot on his side.

The huge impact knocked him away at once, but at this time, Mu Jingfan's attack was not over, and the energy gushing out of the acupoints of his legs was even more huge, and he leaped forward again, catching up with Ku Hui who flew out.

'Flaming Elbow'

With a turn in mid-air, an elbow strike was struck, and Ku Hui flew faster, breaking through the walls around the stage and flying out of the range of the platform.

By the third game, the venue of the game was no longer a monotonous arena, but a special martial arts platform that changed the terrain with different draws, and the terrain above this stage was not set up with a very powerful barrier, and it was easy to break.

Naturally, this one is easy, and it corresponds to people above the fifth order of the Spirit Mist level.

Falling on the ground outside the martial arts arena, Ku Hui hadn't realized the fact that he had lost, everything happened too fast, and everyone didn't react.

Obviously, he was only a second-order spiritual mist-level degree master, but he showed such an extraordinary speed, and Mu Jingfan's mystery level was added to the level.

"I said yes, I'll do my best, so I hope you don't paddle. Mu Jingfan looked at Ku Hui lying on the ground from the hole in the wall and said.

Because Ku Hui knew Mu Jingfan's strength, he subconsciously thought that Mu Jingfan was not good at head-on conflict, so he changed his style and wanted to seize the opportunity.

If he had continued to maintain his style of fighting in constant defense, looking for the opponent's flaws, he would not have lost so badly. Forcibly using a fighting style that he is not familiar with, the flaws he exposed are too great.

At the end of the competition, the two of them picked up the spirit stone again to test, disappointing everyone again, Mu Jingfan's aura did not change at all.

If he secretly used any medicine to strengthen his strength, then the effective time of this drug was too short, no one had ever heard of such a drug, and no one believed that Mu Jingfan would really have that special drug.

In the end, everyone had to settle on a fact, and perhaps the certification of strength was not important to Mu Jingfan.

Originally, the purity of aura was an element that would affect the strength and speed of the master, and it also had a great impact on the speed of retracting and releasing aura, but on Mu Jingfan, all this could not be said.

They never imagined that in order to increase the speed of the 'inch step', Mu Jingfan would take thousands of steps in the basement every day, all to make up for the time he lost.

He doesn't have any special powers, it's just that because he has used it too many times, this move has been memorized by his body, and he can release it without mobilizing excess aura, which is the saying 'practice makes perfect'.

Mu Jingfan once again brought a surprise to everyone, but the surprise was quickly squeezed out by the enthusiasm for the next one.

The two bronze medals were drawn by the referee again, and two numbers appeared in the sky, number 11 and number 16.

It seems that everything is already destined, and the referee of the second duel drew Yuan Long, who walked to the stage without care, but as his opponent, the Duhua Master was extremely reluctant to show his pale face.

The fear that Yuan Long left them behind was still planted in their hearts, taking root and sprouting.

Before the strength assessment began, the man had already raised his hand to show the referee that he was abstaining, and then ran off the stage without the slightest hesitation.

The battle was over before it began, and Yuan Long couldn't help but seem to be weaker than Mu Jingfan, he set his eyes on Mu Jingfan, and Mu Jingfan also responded.

Because the opponent abstained, No. 11 Yuan Long won the match. ”