Hearing the little fat man's boastful words, Zhou Mufeng and Feng Yousheng's faces stiffened, they were completely defeated by the little fat man's shamelessness.

Xiao Yu and Mu Yingyu looked at each other and smiled.

This kid, are you going to go lewd?

But this is the little fat man.

The little fat man opened victoriously, and walked back to the Guanwu platform with the steps of six relatives who did not recognize him, holding his head high and being proud.

Zhao Shuangchi and the others had the urge to slap him to death.

This kid is too sassy.

The disciples next to him twitched the corners of their mouths, showing disdain.

But the little fat man didn't care at all, ignoring everyone's contempt.

The competition between Little Fat Man and Li Fei has come to an end, but the selection competition has just begun.

The next game was carried out in an orderly manner.

Xiao Yu's friends also played one by one.

The first to appear was Mu Yingyu.

"Mu Yingyu vs. Lu Xing!"

The old man's voice came from the ring, and Mu Yingyu took the lead in the eyes of everyone.

Mu Yingyu is dressed in red, beautiful and refined.

The breeze blew, the corners of her clothes hunted, and the whole person was like a sharp sword, full of fighting spirit.

"Please advise. The disciple on the opposite side saw that it was Mu Yingyu, his face was solemn, and he arched his hand.

Mu Yingyu also clenched his fists in a chic manner, fighting on his chest.

The opponent stopped talking nonsense, and after a simple temptation, he took the lead in attacking.

His weapon was a spear.

The so-called one inch is long, one inch is strong.

The spear is equivalent to increasing Lu Xing's offensive area, and the 'sunset marksmanship' in one hand is not leaky.

In the face of Lu Xing's fierce offensive, Mu Yingyu did not flinch, but held the sword in his hand and moved forward.

The real qi around his body surged, and Mu Yingyu's whole person turned into a red giant sword, facing Lu Xing's spear shadow in the sky, and pierced straight into the center of the spear shadow vortex.

Mu Yingyu's true qi was originally one point stronger than her opponent, and this indomitable momentum inspired the true intent in her swordsmanship, like a scalpel, cutting into the barrel of the spear in Lu Xing's hand.

"Not good!"

Facing the menacing Mu Yingyu, Lu Xing felt a trace of horror in his heart.

He originally wanted to use the momentum of his sunset marksmanship to force his opponent to retreat.

Once the opponent retreats, he has dozens of back-moves to force the opponent to mess up.

But I didn't expect that my opponent, a weak beauty, would not retreat at all, regardless of her own disadvantages, and confronted herself.

A distraction, Lu Xing fell into the disadvantage under Mu Yingyu's powerful true qi and offensive, after the sword and gun clashed, he couldn't hold it with both hands, the tiger's mouth shook violently, and the spear was out of his hand.

Looking at his empty hands, Lu Xing was stunned for a while, and finally gritted his teeth, and said unwillingly: "I lost!"

Xiao Yu nodded, the sword and the gun are the king of soldiers, and the momentum is very important.

Lu Xing showed timidity first, which naturally produced more flaws.

Moreover, Mu Yingyu's swordsmanship faintly contains a rudimentary form of sword intent, although it is still very weak, but it is really rare.

So, it's no surprise that she won this game.

In the field, after Mu Yingyu took the opponent lightly, he didn't have too many smug expressions.

After she saluted the elder and her opponent, she jumped out of the ring, came to Duan Yuxi's side, and talked to her, as if asking some questions.

And Xiao Yu didn't bother them, and continued to watch the trials.

After Mu Yingyu, it was Zhao Shuangchi who appeared.

His opponent is Yin Zhengqing, who is also in the top ten among this year's new disciples.

When they first entered the sect, the gap between the two was not large, but later, Yin Zhengqing and Qian Fengjie got closer, and Zhao Shuangchi became brothers with Xiao Yu.

"Zhao Shuangchi, don't mess with Xiao Yu. Yin Zhengqing looked proud and said coldly, "There will be many benefits to following Prince Qianfengjie." ”

Zhao Shuangchi's face flashed with a hint of displeasure, but he still didn't say a word, his breath was restrained, like a poisonous snake waiting for an opportunity to hurt people, just waiting for the game to start, he would burst out and hurt people.

The corners of Yin Zhengqing's mouth flashed with a trace of disdain, and he stopped talking, concentrating on vigilance.

"Let's go!"

The referee's voice rang out, and both men shot at the same time.

The sword light flickered, the figures flew, and the two fought each other, Yin Zhengqing looked at his broken blue light sword, his eyes full of disbelief.

"How can the strength of our True Qi be so bad?"

Zhao Shuangchi was silent, but looked at Xiao Yu in the audience.

It was the spirit stone that Xiao Yu gave him that allowed him to go one step further and break through a small realm, so that he could crush Yin Zhengqing in terms of true qi.

Next, Ao Xiong and Wu Shenghui also appeared one after another.

They were all cultivators of the martial artist Triple Heaven, and they were originally the best among the new disciples, and they defeated their opponents without much effort.

It's just that the luck of the two was slightly worse, and in the later games, they met Mu Yingyu and Zhao Shuangchi respectively, and after a fierce battle, they lost one after another.

The two of them could only stop.

On the contrary, it is a little fat man, except for the opening encounter with Li Fei is the peak of the martial artist triple heaven, the next opponent is only the martial artist double heaven at the highest.

As a result, he relied on obscenity and luck to win all the way, and won the same number of victories as Mu Yingyu and Zhao Shuangchi.

Seeing the little fat man win one after another, some of the opponents who were eliminated by him booed one after another.

"This guy, his luck is too good, the opponents he meets are so weak!"

"Yes, if it were me, I would have passed the selection. ”

"That's right, it's obscene, it's lucky, it's really unfair!"

The little fat man crossed his waist and pointed at them and said: "Master, I have only encountered weaker opponents than me along the way, which is called luck, and defeating the enemy by surprise is called being resourceful." If someone with luck and resourcefulness like me doesn't make the cut, who else will?"

The little fat man's words shook a lot.

Everyone is completely convinced of the little fat man's mouth.

Xiao Yu also shook his head and smiled.

This guy is invincible!

After the selection of the primary competition, the referee returned to the center of the ring after confirming with a few disciples, looked at the list in his hand, and continued: "The selection of the intermediate competition begins, Xiao Yu against Chen Yuan!"

As the voice of the referee elder sounded, Xiao Yu came out of the crowd, not in a hurry or impatient, and walked to the ring, standing proudly.

His opponent, Chen Yuan, is a disciple of the martial artist Liuzhongtian, and he is also a relatively strong disciple in the intermediate competition this time, so he has a good chance of passing the selection.

Li Fei had come to his senses at the moment, sat on the side, and rested.

Seeing the two of them appear, he gloated: "Little fat pig, didn't you say that you are lucky? Why don't you pass it on to your brother!"

As if it wasn't enough to relieve his anger, he sneered: "Although I can't participate in the three sect grand events, it seems that Sect Master Xiao Shao doesn't have a chance, it's a pity!"

Although he said regret, the schadenfreude in his tone was obvious.

The little fat man sneered: "Brother Xiao has advised you to be cautious, why don't you listen?"

Li Fei 'cut', looked at the middle of the field, and said coldly: "Xiao Yu can win, I will jump from here immediately!"

Of course, he naturally didn't believe that Xiao Yu could win.

In the ring, Chen Yuan looked at Xiao Yu on the opposite side and said with emotion: "Sect Master Xiao, you have indeed made rapid progress, and you can even defeat the Lion King, but the Lion King ranking can be after me, and you are not my opponent." ”

Xiao Yu shrugged his shoulders and said, "Is it an opponent, don't you know if you have beaten it?"

Chen Yuan nodded and said, "Then I'll let you know that your defeat of the Lion King was just an accident!"

Chen Yuan said that, and rushed over with a fist.

His speed, as well as the strength of his true qi, were indeed better than those of the Lion King, but they were not in Xiao Yu's eyes.

Xiao Yu looked at Chen Yuan, who was approaching, a little disappointed, and said, "Is that the extent?"

His legs are not shaking, his qi is sinking into the dantian, his true qi is swimming from the meridians, accumulating on his right arm, the whole right arm is full of green tendons, and the muscles are tangled.

"Nine God Fist!"

Xiao Yu let out a low snort, and the figures of nine vague divine beasts gradually solidified in the air behind him.

Dragon, Tiger... With overwhelming momentum, he roared and bumped into Chen Yuan.

"Basic boxing again?" Chen Yuan showed contempt, "I'm not the Lion King!"

His speed increased again, and he didn't dodge it, pushing his palms flat, and the two lotus-shaped true qi condensed, colliding with Xiao Yu's Nine Divine Fist in the air.

However, Xiao Yu is not the Xiao Yu of the day.

After he broke through to the Martial Artist Four Heavens, his realm was at a higher level, and his true qi was majestic, which was not the same as when he defeated the Lion King that day.

"Boom!"

The phantoms of the nine divine beasts were obviously even more powerful, and they forcibly scattered the lotus flowers in Chen Yuan's palms, and then castrated unabated, passing through Chen Yuan's palms and slamming into his chest.

"Bang!"

Chen Yuan only felt a surging force coming from his chest, flew out upside down, and slid on the ground three zhang away before stopping.

"Ahem. ”

Chen Yuan clutched his chest, his blood surged, he spat out a mouthful of foam, and lost his combat power.

"Am I defeated?"

He couldn't believe his failure, and he couldn't believe that Xiao Yu had such power with only basic boxing techniques.

Xiao Yu clapped his hands, and seemed to just move his muscles and bones.

On the martial arts viewing platform, many disciples were also slightly surprised.

This Chen Yuanke ranked seventy-fifth on the Tiger List, a notch stronger than the Lion King, and was defeated by Xiao Yu so easily.

The little fat man was just about to speak, but he heard a "bang", and everyone looked and saw Li Fei stumbling and falling off the viewing platform.

The little fat man clapped his hands and said, "Our Senior Brother Li is really true to his word, and he will jump when he says it!"

A burst of laughter erupted from the martial arts viewing platform, and some disciples looked at Xiao Yu with a hint of affirmation.

After Xiao Yu easily defeated Chen Yuan, in the next battle, he also played a triumphant song all the way.

With Xiao Yu's physical strength and body strength, ordinary disciples were not his opponents.

With the Getaway and the Nine Gods Fist, Xiao Yu defeated the enemy with one move, and no one was his one-in-one general.

Like Xiao Yu, there were two other people who swept the opponent, one of them was the second prince Qian Fengjie.

The cultivation shown by Qian Fengjie at this time was the pinnacle of the Five Heavens of Martial Arts.

But his combat power is no longer inferior to the core disciples of the Tiger List.

His opponents were also easily defeated by him.

The other is Feng Yousheng.

As Zhou Mufeng's number one younger brother, his combat power is also very good.

Feng Yousheng ranked fiftieth on the tiger list, and the Liuyun Sword in one hand was light and agile, like a dream, and the opponent often retreated before he could react.

It is really the strongest existence in the intermediate arena.

The disciples who watched the battle around were all talking, and they didn't know which of the three had the most victories in the end.

"I think it's still Senior Brother Feng, he's a powerhouse in the fiftyth place on the Tiger List!"

"I think the second prince will be better, after all, he has learned through the three sects and has many unique skills. ”

However, Xiao Yu has also been easily defeated, which should not be underestimated. ”

Just as everyone was talking, a big event came.

"In the next game, Xiao Yu will win against Feng!"