On the second day, the remaining 40 matches of the first round continued, and it was as hot as the day before, but finally there was no strange situation. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 In the end, after the first round of competition, the six clans won 51 wins and 29 losses, and once again led the star picking clan.

Tie Zheng has been observing the duels of the same level of monks for the past two days, sometimes summing up in his heart, thinking about his own strengths and weaknesses, and constantly concocting different tactics for himself, but he also has a little experience.

Eighty monks from both clans gathered around, and the high priest took out eighty red wooden sticks, two of which had the same name. The second round of the competition is different from the first round, this time it is a mixed draw, anyone will have the opportunity to meet opponents of the same clan, Tie Zheng is the youngest, he reluctantly picked up the last one, swept it out lightly, and then glanced at the same number six as himself, a very strong star picking monk, this big guy is not easy to fool. Although everyone is holding their own wooden sticks, and even I don't know the number of the signature, everything still hasn't escaped Tie Zheng's perception.

"At the beginning of the Yuan Transfer, the second round of the competition begins!" Presiding over the ruling today is Master Meng Can of the Star Picking Clan.

"The first one! Lee Hong-hyun of the Six Clans played against Shui Yan of the Six Clans. Meng Can glanced at the two monks of the six clans who were holding up the wooden sticks at the same time and spoke, unfortunately in the first scene, two monks of the same clan met.

In the battle circle, the aura of spiritual power flashed, and the fists and palms retreated from the wind and exchanged blows, and the monks who could enter the second round were obviously stronger, and the battle was extremely fierce under the duel.

The first five matches were won and lost soon after.

"In the sixth game, the Iron Zheng of the Six Clans will face Meng Huo of the Star Picking Clan!" Master Meng Can glanced at the small figure, maybe you should stop here today. He knew that this Menghuo was completely different from Mengtuo, he was a monk with a strong attack, according to Tie Zheng's exercises and performance that day, he felt that Tie Zheng had little chance of winning, "The competition begins!" ”

"Little Brother Tie Zheng, I'm a rough man, but I don't know how to be humble, use your true skills, let's have a good fight!" Monhuo looked at Tie Zheng and said bluntly.

"Okay, then it's decided, I don't want to be laughed at by my mother all the time!" Tie Zheng did not hesitate, he was scared by his mother, in the past two days, his mother's eyes always made him hairy, and it seemed that there were two words "Iron Bull" in those eyes.

"Let's get started! Try my lightning punch! Meng Huo didn't know what Tie Zheng meant, but here, fighting was the most important thing, and the words fell, and the two long arms were white, and they were already blasting towards Tie Zheng with the sound of breaking through the air.

"Then today I also want to let you know that I will not only break the jade merit! Tiger Roar! Tie Zheng has really been holding his stomach for the past two days, and he doesn't know which guy is so lacking in morality, so he made up the nickname "Iron Bull" for himself, and he really wants to find out that guy.

The fist wind roars, like a tiger's roar, which is the howling sound that will only be formed when the tiger's roar boxing is practiced to a high level, although it has no substantial attack effect, it can affect the enemy's mind, thereby weakening the enemy's offensive.

"Huh?" When Master Meng Can saw this, his eyes froze, it turned out that this kid still had a back hand.

Besides, Meng Huo was in the battle circle, and the tiger roared together, and he couldn't help but have the hairs on his back, and the lightning fist was sluggish. In the battle, the speed of both sides was extremely fast, how could he tolerate this, Tie Zheng's fist power immediately broke through his attack, "Bang Bang" hit his chest three times in a row, a sharp pain in his chest, he couldn't help but take more than ten steps back, and he almost fell.

"Sure enough, there's a trick!" Losing at the beginning, Meng Huo woke up, and he underestimated this little guy, "Come again!" With a shock to his spirit, Monho rushed out again.

Tie Zheng is also depressed, and the Tiger Roar Fist spares no effort to show it. Both of them are fast and critical at the moment, fists and fists are opposite, the spiritual power light and shadow in the battle circle are scattered vertically and horizontally, the sound of banging is endless, and the battle is extremely fierce.

At this time, the two clans in the audience knew that this little guy not only only knew the basic broken jade skills, but was also so crazy when he really fought, which reversed everyone's feelings.

The violent attack was extremely depleting of spiritual power, after five hundred rounds, the two figures, one big and one small, were a little breathless, Meng Huo couldn't understand what kind of cultivation this little guy had, so young, not only the cultivation progress was extremely fast, the exercises were also proficient, and the strength of the spiritual power was almost comparable to his own, in comparison, he felt ashamed.

Continue, I don't believe that my cultivation is not as fast as his, his comprehension is not as high as his, and even his spiritual power can't compare to him, give him something more fierce, I don't believe that he can still hold it, "Meteor Fist!" More than forty fist shadows quickly took shape, sweeping towards Tie Zheng like raindrops.

Seeing this, Tie Zheng also gritted his teeth, "Cangfeng Jue!" "Although Cangfeng Jue is not advanced enough, after all, it is a high-level exercise, and the power it exerts is still much stronger than other exercises, and the fist shadow quickly differentiates into a palm light and shadow towards the meteor fist. There was a crackling and crackling sound, and both of them took a few steps back, and then rushed towards each other again in a fierce battle.

After another 300 rounds of fighting, Meng Huo already felt a little exhausted, and the speed between attacks had slowed down, and although Tie Zheng's face seemed to be flushed, his eyes were still bright. He suddenly realized that he had unknowingly embarked on Monto's old path, and he couldn't help but hesitate in his heart, whether he was wrong in the first place.

Tie Zheng also felt that the spiritual power consumption was extremely high at this time, but under the supplement of the mental power filament, he could still persevere, looking at Meng Huo's state, he was also stunned, it's over! This is the rhythm of a war of attrition again, is the tragedy going to be repeated? No, it's going to be a quick fix! Thinking of this, Tie Zheng operated his spiritual power even more frantically, and the offensive became more and more ferocious!

Meng Huo saw Tie Zheng go crazy, and his heart was also angry, this kid is quite wild, this is completely his own style, if he is an adult monk who is defeated in his hands like this, is it still like words? took a deep breath and barely cheered up, but also launched a ruthless attack.

The size of the two figures staggered, after more than 100 rounds, Meng Huo was completely dead, the strength of the two was equal, it was impossible for him to repel Tie Zheng head-on, according to his current state, this competition was lost, but he couldn't just take the initiative to admit defeat, right? At this time, his whole body was weak, and his wandering body slowed down.

Tie Zheng saw the opportunity, his figure flashed, he stepped forward, his palms came out, and it was directly imprinted between Meng Huo's chest and abdomen, Meng Huo only felt as if he was hit head-on by a boulder, and flew out upside down, falling outside the battle circle, and his blood was churning.

"In the sixth game, the six clans won the battle!" Master Meng Can sighed secretly and immediately announced. Defeated! Meng Huo sighed in his heart and just wanted to stand forward, but his legs were weak, and he sat down again, thinking that he had ended up with the same exhaustion as Meng Tuo, his heart was extremely depressed, and he could no longer suppress the tumbling blood, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, so he felt a little better.

He didn't know how envious Monto was watching the battle at this moment, how much he longed for this scene, it was many times stronger than falling in the battle circle between himself and not being able to get up!

"Brother Meng, are you okay?" When Tie Zheng saw that Meng Huo was vomiting blood, he was shocked and immediately ran over. There were also many injuries in the previous competition, but Tie Zheng fought against others, but this was the first time this situation had happened.

"It's okay, it's much better to spit it out! Senior Brother Tie Zheng, you have such strength at such a young age, and you will definitely be countless times stronger than me in the future! Monho was a little depressed at this time.

"Where, Brother Meng just missed for a while!" Tie Zheng was still a little worried and comforted.

After a while, the two returned to their respective positions, and Master Meng Can commented a lot on the battle between the two, and praised and praised it, especially for Tie Zheng's performance.

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