"Mu Ge, what's wrong with you, you look very excited?" Tie Feng noticed Mu Ge's strange appearance, and a smile appeared on his face at the moment, and he asked curiously. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Uh, it's nothing, I just saw Tie Xuan hit a hard stubble, and I was a little worried about him." Mu Ge said a little insincerely, and then hurriedly lowered his head to hide his flustered eyes.

"Hehe, don't worry, Tie Xuan's strength is very strong, don't think about it, he will definitely win this competition." Hearing this, Tie Feng didn't think much about it, and replied casually.

"Uh, Brother Feng is so confident?" Mu Ge originally just wanted to casually perfunctory Tie Feng to continue watching the game, but he didn't want the other party to look confident in Tie Xuan as soon as he opened his mouth, this feeling of confidence and trust stung Mu Ge all of a sudden, so he couldn't help asking.

"Hehe, you'll find out if you look at it." Tie Feng played a dumb riddle and smiled mysteriously, without explanation.

"I'm looking forward to the next big show." Mu Ge smiled indifferently, revealing two rows of white teeth, but the light flashing in his eyes only he understood what it meant.

While Mu Ge and Tie Feng were chatting, the competition between Tie Xuan and Chihuo on the arena had turned from the previous temptation to a fierce confrontation.

Between the flashes of the knife, Tie Xuan's brows furrowed slightly, his face was expressionless, and the basic knife technique came out like flowing water, sweeping the autumn leaves with the wind, sweeping thousands of enemies could not escape, striding and provoking like thunder, and the chain of willows was cut obliquely, a series of four chains, Tie Xuan's black teeth seemed to turn into a black lightning, relying on his secret technique light body technique and the body of the grass flying like a shadow chasing the body of the red fire, and he was about to succeed with one blow.

It's just that although Tie Xuan's offensive is as fierce as a storm, Chihuo looks like a light weight, and the whole person seems to be as comfortable as a leisurely stroll. He waved his palms slightly, but each shot blocked the blade, the flesh palm and the black tooth constantly intersected, and the sound of gold and stone rang in the ears of the two of them all the time.

"It looks like the boy with the knife is going to lose." On the VIP seat, Dean Li Hui noticed the competition on Tie Xuan's arena, swept his eyes, and said with an indifferent smile.

"Oh, really?" The woman said with a slight frown.

She has been paying attention to Tie Xuan's competition, and with her strength, she naturally sees that although Tie Xuan is aggressive, she has a sense of powerlessness, and she can't help but be a little worried in her heart. It's just that in her impression, that day at the auction in the hall of an inn, when Tie Xuan stood up, the confidence exuded by his body was so high-spirited, and his eyes were even more resolute despite the fact that thousands of people wanted to do it, so she absolutely didn't believe that this young man had only this little means enough for him to show such a demeanor.

"Haha, Hall Master Wen seems to have a different opinion, what's the matter, know that young man?" Li Hui smiled faintly. Originally, he just casually commented on the competition in the field, but he didn't want to hear a little anger from Wen Ting's words, which had always been gentle in temperament, which couldn't help but make him a little curious.

"There has been a one-sided relationship, and his strength should be more than that." Wen Ting gently glanced at the green silk on the side of her forehead, and said lightly, without explaining too much.

Even if she had found out everything about Tie Xuan and was sure that he was that person's son, before the sect master's attitude was clear, she didn't dare to take the initiative to contact Tie Xuan, let alone show any relationship with him.

"Oh, yes, that's something to look forward to." Li Hui said, there was not the slightest joy or anger on Gujing Wubo's face.

The conversation between the two was not loud, but it was still heard by Wu Du, who was sitting on the right, at this time he squinted his eyes slightly, and his child-like face was full of serenity, as if he was lazily basking in the sun, but only familiar people knew that whenever he made this expression, it was when he was interested in a person.

On the stage, the competition between the two has entered the climax, only to see Tie Xuan rushing straight to the red fire with an arrow step, his body swaying left and right, as if swinging willows in the wind, and the black tooth was replaced with both hands clenched on the right side of the waist of the body, when he gradually rushed forward, the black tooth also stabbed the red fire with the push of both hands, and this posture is the last type of basic knife technique' left and right protection with quick take, move and change the shape of the Tuwu knife'.

"At this moment, it's still the last form of the basic sword technique, shouldn't it, his strength should be more than that, why don't you use his sharp fist technique, or is it just a coincidence that he knocked down Zheng Long and Mu Ge with one punch?" In the audience, Zhang Liang, who had been paying attention to Tie Xuan's competition, frowned tightly and muttered to himself.

"Brother Zhang, is this what you said before about the students who are expected to enter the top ten, it doesn't seem to be very good." Qin Shang, who was not far away, looked at Zhang Liang's frowning appearance, and immediately said with a grin at the corner of his mouth.

"What are you anxious about, aren't you still warming up, the show is ahead." Zhang Liang smiled faintly and pretended to be relaxed.

"Well, I'll see how this dead horse comes back to life, and if that's the case, then congratulations on finding a treasure." Qin Shang sneered.

"Brother Zhang, I heard that this person is the guy who ranks in the top five in combat power among the students who came from Baishui Town this time, if your people can defeat him, then I estimate that there should be no problem in entering the top ten." Tai'an, who was on the side, saw that Zhang Liang's face was pale, and comforted him.

"I hope so." Zhang Liang sighed and said, at this time, he was also bottomless in his heart, he could only resign himself to fate, and blamed himself for not trying Tie Xuan's kung fu yesterday, otherwise he would not be so passive now.

Tie Xuan's actions were seen by everyone, but almost everyone thought that this was a desperate attempt by Tie Xuan, who was in a hurry, to decide the winner with one move.

In the face of Tie Xuan's final blow, Chihuo obviously noticed it, only to see that his gaze immediately sharpened, and his essence was shining, and even a simple face was tightly tensed.

The competition has reached now, and the strength of both sides has almost been shown, and Chihuo does not plan to waste time, the previous warm-up is enough, and it should be over.

Taking a deep breath, Chihuo's eyes were red, and his palms were also fiery red, and his left and right feet kicked on the arena respectively, and the dust immediately flew up, and the students watching around felt a sudden thunder explode in their ears.

Obviously, in the face of this menacing knife, he actually planned not to dodge or dodge, but to take it hard.

At this moment, the two people on the stage looked at each other, I don't know if it was an illusion or a dazzle, Chihuo actually saw a touch of appreciation in the eyes of Tie Xuan who was coming at him.

"Bell!"

The sound of Jin Shizhi sounded, and Tie Xuan's black teeth stopped in front of the other party's chest, not that he didn't want to stab, but that the black teeth were tightly clamped by the other party's palms, like two mountains suddenly approaching and coming together.

"You've lost." Chihuo said lightly, and there was not the slightest joy of victory after a fierce battle in his calm tone, as if he was just narrating an insignificant fact.

"Lost."

Almost at the same time, both the VIP seats and the people in the audience thought that Tie Xuan had lost the competition. After all, for a swordsman, losing the weapon in his hand means that he has lost the right to fight.

But at this moment, the corners of Tie Xuan's mouth on the stage suddenly cracked, and his dark eyes with a hint of smile and appreciation, said lightly, "No, you lost." ”

"Huh?" For Tie Xuan's words, Chihuo looked surprised, his eyes trembled, and he suddenly had a very bad feeling in his heart.

And as Tie Xuan's words fell, Chihuo suddenly felt his hands tremble involuntarily, and the black teeth held in his palms began to vibrate violently like a dragon that did not want to be trapped after the initial silence as if it had been suppressed by a mountain, and in an instant, beads of sweat the size of beans rolled down Chihuo's forehead.

"Bell!"

The sound of gold and stone sounded again, and this time, it was the palms of the red fire that were comparable to gold and iron that were suddenly shaken open by the black teeth sandwiched in the middle, and then, the blade pointed at the throat.

"What's going on, why did Chihuo's palms suddenly loosen?"

"It's so strange, I'm about to win, but why do I lose again?"

"What means did this black-clothed young man use to make the other party loosen?"

The victory or defeat of the arena injury was reversed in an instant, and a group of onlookers were suddenly surprised. It's just that no matter who it is, they are all curious in their hearts about how Tie Xuan made the other party let go of the palms that clamped the black fang, after all, in front of everyone's eyes, they didn't see him use any means.

"This young man in black is not simple." Seeing this scene, Li Hui's eyes first froze, and then a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he said thoughtfully.

"It's not easy." Wen Ting gently agreed, with a touching smile on the corner of her mouth, and Murong Yan, who was still disdainful just now behind her, opened her eyes wide, opened her mouth wide, and her face was full of incredulity.

"Interesting, I'm starting to get interested in this little guy." Wu Du's eyes narrowed, and his smiling face was very pleasing, but the cold-faced man who had been standing behind him couldn't help but shudder, with a look of fear on his face.

At this time, on the arena, Chihuo, who was held to his throat by the blade, was stunned for a moment, and suddenly figured out the reason for his defeat.

"Your strongest thing is not your sword skills, but your strength, right?" Chihuo asked lightly, but his tone was not a question at all, but more like a fact.

"The loser is not qualified to ask questions." Hearing this, Tie Xuan raised his head and glanced at Chihuo, and with a movement of his wrist, the black teeth came a little closer, and said coldly.

"Ugh."

was casually glanced at by Tie Xuan, but Chihuo felt a chill all over his body, and at this moment, he even had an illusion that the other party seemed to have the strength to kill him at any time. Death, for him, seemed like it had never been so near.

"You've lost."

The same words came from Tie Xuan's throat, and there was no trace of joy after the victory, only a pair of eyes that were so calm that they seemed to be lifeless trembled slightly.

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