Facing the shocked eyes of the audience, Yuwen Shenju was expressionless. Wave the giant tripod in your hand, resist on your shoulder, and walk off the ring.

"God, you've won again. Wang Yue looked at Yuwen's tower-like body and smiled.

"Yes. Yuwen Shenju smiled.

"Rest. Wang Yue gently patted Yuwen Shenju's shoulder and said.

"Yes, Master. Yuwen Shenju walked to the rest area and put down the giant tripod on his shoulder, even if he put it very lightly, his giant tripod still pressed two shallow concave marks on the ground.

"Miss, I'm defeated. Sitting on the ground outside the ring, Murong Yuan couldn't help but spit out another mouthful of blood from his mouth. Then walked towards Murong Yanran in the rest area of their competition.

Murong Yanran had a simple face, and there was no emotion in her clear eyes, as if this game had nothing to do with her.

"Yuwen Shenju is born with divine power, and his strength can be multiplied several times after exerting Shura's true qi, if I guessed correctly, his strength should be second only to Donglin, one of the four heavenly kings of darkness. Donglin, he is the master with the greatest strength in the entire Huaxia, Yuwen Shenju's strength is too great, you shouldn't go head-to-head with him. However, his speed is also amazingly fast after casting Shura's true qi, even if you dodge his sharp dodge, you will be defeated by him, you are not his opponent, it is only a matter of time before you defeat him. You rest, you are not to blame for this game. ”

"Yes. Murong Yuan frowned, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and sat beside Murong Yanran. After thinking about it, he looked at Murong Yanran beside him and asked. "Miss, if it's against Yuwen Shenju, are you sure you can defeat him?"

"I'm only half sure. Murong Yanran said.

"Yes. Murong Yuan stopped talking.

The strongest master of the Murong family is Murong Qunxiong, who is a god-level master. Murong Yanran is the second-ranked master in the family, except for some old-timers in the rivers and lakes. There are very few masters of the younger generation who can defeat Yuwen Shenju. If Yuwen Shenju's realm is a god-level middle master, among the young generation of masters, he should be the first.

"Wang Yue's team, the martial arts family team, please send your second team member to compete. Evil Wind appeared in the ring and said.

"Xi'er, the second game is up to you. Wang Yue said.

"Good. Zhao Xi'er nodded, took out a pair of Emei stabs from her body and walked to the ring.

Because Yuwen Shenju defeated Murong Yuan with only one move, this ring was not destroyed by a single point, and there was no need to clean it up, and the game could start immediately. And the drunkards and Young Master Qian of Wang Yue's team can't participate in the competition, Yuwen Shenju, Zhao Xi'er and Wang Yue are the key to every game, as long as one of the three of them loses the game, their game with the martial arts family team will basically lose. They are in a hurry to play, they are desperate to know the outcome of each game. If Zhao Xi'er loses, Wang Yue won't need to participate in the third game.

"Senior brother, I will definitely defeat the martial arts family. When walking to the ring, Zhao Xi'er thought about it and turned around and said.

"Stay safe. Wang Yue smiled.

"Yes. Zhao Xi'er flattened her mouth to show a cute expression, and nodded vigorously to Wang Yue.

It's beautiful............

Looking at Zhao Xi'er's snow-white and cute appearance, the eyes of many viewers in the martial arts arena were stunned............

"Murong Lan, this game is up to you. "Martial arts family team. Murong Yanran said.

"Yes!" Murong Lan nodded, pulled out his three-foot long sword, and walked towards the ring.

Murong Qunxiong, the head of the Murong family, is strong and domineering, Murong Yanran is his only daughter, is the pearl of his palm, and her status in the family is indescribable, the Murong family has strict family rules, and Murong Yanran is treated like a princess, and it is not as chaotic as Young Master Qian's family, Qian Kunpeng's management of the family is relaxed, which makes Qian Baobao unconvinced by Young Master Qian, and always wants to usurp the position of Young Master Qian's son, and Young Master Qian's uncle is also extremely unconvinced by Qian Kunpeng.

"Are you going to start the martial arts competition now?" Seeing that it was only a few minutes after the match between Yuwen Shenju and Murong Yuan ended, Zhao Xi'er and Murong Lan quickly appeared in the ring, and Evil Wind stood on the stage and asked.

"Yes. Zhao Xi'er and Murong Lan said in unison.

"Okay, I announce that the match between Wang Yue's team Zhao Xi'er and the martial arts family team Murong Lan has officially begun. Evil Wind said to the headset.

With the sound of a bell, a gong sounded again in the arena.

"Wang Yue's team and the martial arts family team are starting to play now?" Seeing that the two teams of them started to compete so quickly, many spectators in the martial arts arena whispered.

"There are only three people in Wang Yue's team, and they want to hurry up and see the results. The drunkards of their Wang Yue team and Young Master Qian were all injured, and only Wang Yue, Zhao Xi'er and Yuwen Shenju were able to participate in the competition. The faster they play, the faster they can see the results, and save their hearts from hanging over it. A warrior said.

"Hey, Wang Yue's team has been a strong team all the way, and they are really ill-fated. ”

"yes. Wang Yue's team was not very lucky, and they played all the strong teams. However, if they meet so many strong teams and become the champions of the national martial arts competition, their strength is really beyond words. ”

"Miss, how should Zhao Xi'er's martial arts be broken?" In the rest area under the stage, a member of the martial arts family team thought about it and asked.

"Zhao Xi'er is good at attacking and not defending, her natural divine power and her strong outer martial arts are advantages, the relief of the Shaolin team was defeated by her, and she is the strongest defensive martial arts of all the people in the martial arts arena. But it's also easy to break her martial arts, Wudang's Tai Chi can overcome rigidity with softness, the dust brushing skills of the Hengshan faction can also break her martial arts, and the judo of the island country can also restrain her martial arts, as well as the wrestling martial arts that Su Hebalu, one of the twelve main gods of the Golden Body, is good at, but Zhao Xi'er used her Emei thorn in this game, it should be what Wang Yue's team said to her during the break. ”

"Emei thorn is a short and delicate weapon, flexible to use, can be overcome and defended, this weapon is suitable for a petite girl like Zhao Xi'er, just to make up for her shortcomings of being good at offense but not defense. And Zhao Xi'er has been using this weapon before, if I guess correctly, this weapon martial arts was also passed on to her by her father. Her father passed on the martial arts of this weapon to her precisely because her father understood her character and taught her to use it to make up for her shortcomings. In this game, Zhao Xi'er has to play steadily, Zhao Xi'er's strength is very strong, and he is the top master among our young masters. I can't think of a way to break her martial arts for the time being, so I'll wait to see what happens. ”

The competition arena is equipped with amplification equipment, and Murong Yanran's voice is not loud or small when she speaks, which can just be heard by Wang Yue's team, and can also be heard by the martial artists in the audience of the martial arts arena. Just sit in the lounge area on the other side. Wang Yue smiled when she heard Murong Yanran's analysis.

This Murong Yanran is really smart, before they competed with the martial arts family, Wang Yue did explain that Zhao Xi'er had to use the weapons she was good at, and she couldn't deal with Shi Huai like before, because she and Shi Huai were both masters of the outer sect and couldn't crack his martial arts, so they used all kinds of weapons casually to mess around.

In this game, Wang Yue's advice to Zhao Xi'er is to be steady, as stable as Young Master Qian, and win the game steadily.

It's already the quarterfinals, and if they can win the quarterfinals, only the semifinals and the finals are over.

They had managed to get to this point, and if they lost the game, all their previous efforts would be in vain.

Just be steady, I hope they can defeat the martial arts family.

Facing a terrifying team like the martial arts family, Wang Yue couldn't help but sigh softly.

Soon, Murong Lan and Zhao Xi'er in the ring began to compete.

The Murong family is a nobleman inherited from ancient times, and the sword has the reputation of the king of a hundred soldiers, and it is the king of weapons, so the weapons used by the Murong family are all long swords.

Holding the long sword in his hand, Murong Lan quickly rushed towards Zhao Xi'er. He knew that Zhao Xi'er was good at outer martial arts. And born with divine power, to deal with her, you must use soft swordsmanship to overcome rigidity, and the swordsmanship he uses is Taiji swordsmanship.

Tai Chi swordsmanship, Wudang faction martial arts, the sword can be taken off, it can shrink freely from far and near, and it gathers the true qi of yin and yang, even if Zhao Xi'er uses the horizontal training iron cloth shirt to turn into a golden body, Murong Lan can still cut her skin by using the true qi of the two poles. The true qi he brewed using this sword technique was just enough to break Zhao Xi'er's horizontal iron cloth shirt. And this Tai Chi sword technique is unpredictable. Just enough to dodge the advantage of Zhao Xi'er's innate divine power. A kind of martial arts can break Zhao Xier's two strengths at the same time.

When he rushed in front of Zhao Xi'er, the sword in his hand danced, and he stabbed at Zhao Xi'er with two sword qi, one black and one white. Although Zhao Xier is born with divine powers, she is good at offense but not good at defense. However, she still has a little bit of defensive skills, although she is good at hard qigong, but her body is also very soft, she turned around lightly and immediately dodged Murong Lan's swordsmanship. And when Murong Lan slashed towards her petite body according to the routine of Tai Chi swordsmanship, she gently bent her waist back, letting the sword pass in front of her, and easily dodged the sword drawn by Murong Lan.

Knowing that Zhao Xi'er was not easy to deal with, Murong Lan was not in a hurry, and continued to perform Tai Chi swordsmanship steadily.

Zhao Xi'er listened to Wang Yue's warning, and did not rush to attack Murong Lan, her soft body was either bent, or she used her light body to constantly avoid Murong Lan's sword technique.

"Wang Yue, I have a sense of foreboding, I feel that we are going to lose. Under the ring, seeing that Zhao Xi'er was suppressed by Murong Lan at the beginning of the competition, Young Master Qian thought about it and said.

"Young Master Qian, shut your crow's mouth. The drunkard said angrily.

"No, it's true, and I don't know why, in this game, I think we have a strong premonition that we will lose. Young Master Qian said.

"Shut up!" the drunkard glared at him.

Seeing that the drunkard was glaring at him, Young Master Qian pursed his lips and didn't speak anymore. Hou Shaofei on the side heard Young Master Qian say that this game would be lost, and his face turned slightly pale.

Could it be that the pick refers to this game?

Wang Yue had drawn a lottery before and the signature was torn by him, and Hou Shaofei didn't want to say what the content was on the sign for the time being.

"Zhao Xi'er will lose this game, and Wang Yue's team will lose this game. The Murong family has all the martial arts in the world, and the eldest lady of the Murong family is known as breaking the world's martial arts, and her clansmen also have the ability to break martial arts. As soon as Murong Lan made a move, he used a sword technique that could break Zhao Xi'er's true qi to protect his body, and Zhao Xi'er was defeated. Cang Tian saw that Zhao Xi'er was at a disadvantage from the beginning. He sat in the audience and gloated.

He didn't want to target Zhao Xi'er, but Zhao Xi'er was a member of Wang Yue's team, and he had no choice.

On the stage, after Zhao Xi'er was attacked by Murong Lan for a while, her disadvantages soon became more and more obvious. When Murong Lan attacked Zhao Xi'er for seventy or eighty rounds, and after the two of them fought for about half an hour, when Zhao Xi'er dodged again, Murong Lan suddenly took out the long sword in his hand, and the sword immediately spun quickly in the air and went straight towards Zhao Xi'er. Zhao Xi'er quickly retreated, and immediately swiped the fast long sword with the Emei thorn in her hand, and sparks burst out between the Emei thorn in her hand and the long sword, and the long sword immediately flew back into Murong Lan's hand.

Then, after Murong Lan attacked Zhao Xi'er for a while, he quickly flew the long sword towards Zhao Xi'er, the long sword spun in the air and sneered, Zhao Xi'er kept retreating, and could only risk using the Emei stab in his hand to move towards Murong Lan's long sword again.

This time, although she opened the long sword that Murong Lan flew in, the long sword spun extremely fast in the air, and she almost cut her finger when she flew the long sword.

With a snap, the long sword flew back into Murong Lan's hand again.

"Come again!" Murong Lan saw that Zhao Xi'er's snow-white forehead was slightly sweaty, he showed a wicked smile on his face, and suddenly turned his wrist, the long sword quickly turned in his hand, snorting in the air like a propeller of an airplane, and he rushed straight towards Zhao Xi'er as if holding a shield.

"It's not good, this is the strongest move in Tai Chi swordsmanship, this move is called Tianfeng Yinyu, Xi'er is in danger!" Standing under the ring, the drunkard's face changed color slightly.

"Heavenly Wind and Silver Rain ........." stood under the ring, and Wang Yue also frowned slightly.