There are five people standing in the five rings, and there is a person holding a pen and a book on each side, recording the achievements of each person who came to the stage.

"The entire Izumo Mountain disciples, no one wants to hide. Seeing that someone was retreating, Elder Fang snorted coldly, and the sound reached everyone's ears.

Xiao Wu looked at the person on the middle platform, his body was full of momentum, and it was difficult to see the depth.

"It would be nice if someone went up. Xiao Wu thought so in his heart, and just when Xiao Wu had just risen such a thought, someone walked up.

"Serving Chongyang?" the man on the stage was stunned for a moment.

"I'm a disciple of Izumo Mountain, and according to the elder's wishes, everyone has to fight with you. Shi Chongyang said calmly.

"Then I'll throw in the towel. The man waved his hand, as if he had suffered from serving Chongyang, and there was a trace of jealousy in his eyes.

Shi Chongyang looked at the person holding the pen next to the battle platform, and after seeing the person nodding slightly, he turned around and got off the battle platform.

Everyone in the audience seemed to have expected such a result, and no one spoke, but Xiao Wu was shocked and said in a low voice: "You can still admit defeat?"

"What, do you know that you can't admit defeat if you can't beat it?" someone on the side heard it and shouted.

"I ......" Xiao Wu was speechless, so he had to nod and stop talking.

At this time, there was also a sound of admitting defeat from the battle platform on the side, and Xiao Wu heard the sound and saw that Fei Qinghong was walking down from there.

"Why didn't anyone do it?" Xiao Wu muttered in his heart.

"Did the old lady borrow you from the thirteenth peak to see you admit defeat and surrender?" someone was even more displeased than Xiao Wu, and his voice was like rolling thunder.

As soon as the man on the third stage said the word "I", he swallowed the rest of the words alive.

"Since we don't admit defeat, let's get started. The person who spoke was Mu Feixue, and she was even more anxious than the other side.

Mu Feixue and Fei Qinghong's reputation had already spread after the war, and her identity that she had not deliberately hidden was also known to everyone - the daughter of the elder.

"I hope Senior Sister Mu will show mercy. The man said with a sad face.

Before this person's words fell, Mu Feixue had already rushed towards him, and the speed was so fast that he had to wonder if Fang Cai's words had reached her ears. Looking at Mu Feixue, who was getting closer and closer, he gritted his teeth, put his arms on his chest, and the majestic aura surged up, converging in front of his chest, turning from intangible to tangible, like a rock blocking in front of him.

"Watch me smash your turtle shell!" Mu Feixue jumped up and kicked over, and the aura barrier that was nearly a foot thick was cut in half.

"It's pretty thick. As he spoke, he kicked again, directly breaking the barrier.

The man's eyes were slightly condensed, and he rushed over the moment Mu Feixue closed his feet. But Mu Feixue smiled slightly, as if she was waiting for this moment.

The man held a long sword in his hand and stepped up in one step, and before Mu Feixue's retracted leg had landed, the sword had already reached her side. One step further could be put on Mu Feixue's neck, and he was overjoyed to find that Mu Feixue was just a little more famous.

But at this moment, it was as if something invisible in the void crashed into the man's blade, and the blade that was originally aimed at his neck instantly tilted to the side, which made his body rush forward as if he was sending it with an open embrace.

The corners of Mu Feixue's mouth hooked, and the foot that had just landed was raised again, facing the man's chest.

The man was shocked, and the momentum of the forward rush was difficult to change for a while, and he hurriedly blocked his left hand on his chest to resist one or two.

Mu Feixue kicked the man in the chest, and the force was so great that the man slid out of the battle platform and fell to the ground, the man staggered and got up, spit out a mouthful of blood, and fell down again.

Mu Feixue was stunned for a moment, then turned around to look at the writer beside her, but found that this person was running towards the person guarding in a panic, at this time she couldn't help but shake her head, and didn't seem to notice that someone above was gritting her teeth and turned to leave.

It's not that the five people borrowed by Elder Fang are weak, it's just that these people are all strong among the disciples of Izumo Mountain. And the battle platform in Xiao Wu's place is much more normal: the disciples of Izumo Mountain are pressed and beaten.

Xiao Wu looked at the person guarding the ring and deduced the depth of the person, but unfortunately until the person in Izumo Mountain was defeated, Xiao Wu still couldn't see it.

"The man looks strong, and although he can't beat him, he will definitely have no problem holding on for ten rounds. Xiao Wu thought like this in his heart, and began to look away.

Mo Yuan and Fan Yuming were not in the same column as Xiao Wu, and Xiao Wu didn't see the two of them after looking for a while, after all, the people on the entire mountain were crowded on the platform at the summit, and they could only see their heads shaking around them.

After each battle of three people, the defender has to breathe for a while, and if there is a grappling, the time is even longer.

Fortunately, Xiao Wu's position in the platoon can be regarded as high, and after more than an hour, it finally arrived at him.

Standing on the stage, Xiao Wu stared at the man, he had been paying attention to this person before, he seemed to be very confident in his physical strength, and he hadn't seen any weapons he had used until now.

Maybe it's the body, or maybe it's the people who didn't look down on the people before.

"Senior brother, please advise. Xiao Wu took a deep breath, clenched his fists, and then rushed towards him.

The man's eyes froze, and Elder Fang's words echoed in his mind: If you touch Xiao Wu, go all out. No, do it without stopping!

Did he offend Elder Fang? It stands to reason that it shouldn't be, isn't it crazy to offend Elder Fang in Izumo Mountain? He didn't continue to think about it, he immediately took out a long stick, condensed his breath into a line, and smashed it down along the long stick.

Xiao Wu was stunned for a moment, he was just planning to test the blow, but he never thought that the person on the other side would directly use all his strength. This blow was too late to deal with, Xiao Wu's heart flashed with the intention of retreating, and he immediately turned sideways to avoid it, but found that the momentum of the long stick was like a mountain, pressing the space on his left and right together under the shadow, and there was no way to avoid it.

The broken spear was immediately held in his hand, carried it on his shoulder, and lifted it violently with a momentum, and carried it towards the fierce shot.

The long stick fell, right on top of the broken spear, and a loud bang sounded, and Xiao Wu fell to his knees, the ground sinking a few feet deep, and cracks crawled all over the battlefield like spider webs.

Xiao Wu only felt a sharp pain in his shoulder, his bones seemed to be cracked, and the whole person was half kneeling on the ground, and half of his body seemed to be numb.

The face of the man on the other side showed a hint of surprise, and then it turned into a hint of enlightenment, and the long stick rose again, and the shadow of the stick drew a fan shape and fell again.

But in one round, Xiao Wu was numb with half of his body, and at this moment, when he saw that the long stick was rising again, where would he stay here, he immediately turned over and jumped out, jumping out of the pit to avoid the shadow of the stick.

The man stepped up and followed, Xiao Wu was inconvenient, one point slower than that person, where could he dodge, since there was no way to avoid it, it was only one point higher.

Xiao Wu's eyes flashed, and the spirit body jumped out of his eyebrows, and the speed was extremely fast. The long stick had not yet fallen as if it had remained in mid-air, and the spirit had already reached the center of the man's eyebrows.

The spirit carried a spear and shot forward, but saw a lotus flower blooming at the center of the man's eyebrows, and a glow blocked in front of him, and the spear held by the spirit could not enter a single bit.

Xiao Wu's eyes flashed with golden light, and a sword shadow flashed from it, turning into the spear held by the spirit, the spirit used force again, the spear lit up with a trace of gold, and the blade of the spear slowly pierced into the glow.

The spirit was extremely fast, the long stick fell no more than a foot, and the spear had already pierced into the center of the eyebrows.

Everyone saw that the man suddenly threw away the long stick, let out a cry of pain, hugged his eyebrows with both hands, and blood flowed down the center of his eyebrows.

"You lost. Xiao Wu stood in front of the man with a broken gun.

The man in the audience hurriedly left pen and ink on the booklet, and hurried up, ready to investigate the man's injuries.

But the man shoved him away, put the stick back in his hand, and said, "Let's do it again!"

Without waiting for Xiao Wu to say anything, there was another person on the stage, Elder Fang suddenly came to the stage, stood in front of the person and stretched out his hand to wipe the eyebrows, and the wound on the eyebrows of the person healed instantly. Elder Fang said, "You lost. ”

The man's mouth twitched, and he didn't say anything.

"Go on. After Elder Fang finished speaking, he returned to the top.

Xiao Wu returned below, and Shao Xie hurriedly came over: "Young Master, are you okay?"

"It's okay, nothing hurts. Xiao Wu smiled, "Let's go back." ”

Shao Xie suddenly hesitated, as if he wanted to say something but was embarrassed to say it.

"Is there something going on?" Xiao Wu wondered.

"Young master, I want to go up and try it too. Shao Xie hesitated, and finally said it.

"Huh?" Xiao Wu opened his mouth slightly, very surprised.

"That's... Forget it......"

"No, I'm afraid you're going to get hurt. Xiao Wu wanted to say that he was too weak, but when the words came to his lips, his tone changed again.

"It's okay, I'm not afraid of getting hurt, I just want to see how far I've got. Shaoxie's eyes lit up, "Recently, I have gained a lot of strength, and I can understand what I didn't understand when I practiced before." ”

"Hmm......" Xiao Wu thought for a moment, "then let's do it, if you can take my punch, then go up and try it." ”

"Good!"

The two leaned towards the edge, where there were fewer people. Shao Xie and Xiao Wu separated and stood at each other.

"I'm coming. Xiao Wu said, and at the same time his right hand formed a fist and hung it around his waist.

"Good. The aura of the young evil suddenly emerged, which made Xiao Wu's eyes light up.

Xiao Wu's punch contained three points of strength, and when it was hit, it brought a gust of wind. The young evil also formed a fist with his right hand, and his aura gathered in the middle.

The two of them each took a step forward and threw a punch each, and the two fists slammed together, but they were comparable!

Xiao Wu's eyes widened, and he kept looking at Shaoxie, which made Shaoxie feel a little ashamed.

"You ......" Xiao Wu couldn't believe it, it didn't take long for Shao Xie to follow him to this Cloud Mountain.

"Young master, I don't know what's wrong, it's like I've suddenly opened my mind. The young evil touched his head and smirked.

Elder Fang at the top had been paying attention to Xiao Wu's place, and when he saw this scene, he muttered in a low voice: "Ten years to sharpen a sword, what a seedling." ”

Seeing Shao Xie's situation, Xiao Wu was also happy, so he waited with him, but unfortunately the front was already crowded, and the two could only wait until the end.

By the time Xiao Wu and Shao Xie arrived, it was already the morning of the second day, and Shao Xie was so hungry that his eyes lit up, thanks to Xiao Wu running to get some dry food.

"What's your name?" The man on the battlefield had never seen Shao Xie and stopped him.

"Less evil. ”

The man glanced at the young evil, flipped through the roster in his hand again, and when he confirmed that there was indeed no such person, he was about to open his mouth to drive him away, but a person's voice sounded in his mind.

Before he could say anything, he hurriedly swallowed it back, and the person who wrote it smiled and said, "Okay, you go up." Later, the word "less evil" was added to the list.

"Is it the last one?" The man on the other side looked at Shao Xie, and after two days of fighting, he was already physically and mentally exhausted.

"Cultivation is so low?" the man glanced at and couldn't help but be stunned, but the movements of his hands were not slow, and he rushed towards the young evil.

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