Wu Wei was bombarded by Zhang Wu's move, and his whole body still flew diagonally.

Falling about five zhang away from Zhang Wu, Wu Wei's heart was hot, and a ball of blood spit out of his mouth.

The power of Zhang Wu's sudden bombardment was really not light. At least 10,000 catties of power.

Ten thousand catties of huge force can crack a boulder, not to mention, Wu Wei's body is only wrapped in a layer of energy armor.

And this layer of energy armor has not yet been carefully brewed by Wu Wei, and Cheng Dù is naturally broken with one attack.

And Wu Wei will not be injured.

Now that the injuries between Wu Wei and Zhang Wu are compared with each other, Wu Wei's injuries are still more serious than Zhang Wu's.

Between the two, no matter who they were, their legs trembled and trembled when they stood on the ground.

Zhang Wu swung his body on the ground hard, and a powerful qi burst out from his body.

He glanced at Wu Wei in front of him, and stepped out with a strong step, his whole body was like an arrow from the string, first a void fist pushed towards Wu Wei hard, and then his entire body, running forward rapidly.

"Bang!" There was a bang.

Although Wu Wei's injuries were more serious than Zhang Wu's, they were not at all up to the kind of Cheng Dù that Wu Wei could not parry Zhang Wu's attack.

The soft sword in his hand swung out, and the white light on the soft sword flowed, smashing the illusory fist that Zhang Wu had hit.

"Bang! Boom! Zhang Wu's big fist bombarded him again, and the force of Zhang Wu's fist was much more powerful than the fantasy fist that was blasted out just now.

With such a fierce collision, Wu Wei's footsteps retreated again and again.

But every punch that Zhang Wu threw was bombarded on the soft sword in his Wu Wei's hand. Although this sword was not a soft sword, Zhang Wu's fists bounced off Wu Wei's soft sword.

Some of that strength had been dissipated between the bumps of the soft sword.

But the strength of Zhang Wu's fist at the beginning was a little lighter, and it became heavier and heavier when he hit the back.

This is also because Zhang Wu saw on Wu Wei's face that Wu Wei was about to be overwhelmed.

"Bang!" Zhang Wu's powerful fist bombarded out again.

"Block!" This collision actually knocked the long sword in Wu Wei's hand to the ground.

Now, Zhang Wu has already gained the upper hand, Wu Wei was shocked in his heart, and when he held the soft sword to confront Zhang Wu, his hands were about to be torn apart.

Now, it can be said that there is a lot of pain in the hand.

Wu Wei's eyes suddenly darkened. Zhang Wu's head slammed into his face. The force of this fist was so great that his steps suddenly became unsteady.

He retreated again and again, and his fists were also swung wildly, but his strengths were not in the palm of his fist after all. And on this soft sword. The sword has fallen to the ground. Then he obviously has no capital to confront Zhang Wu.

"Boom!" Zhang Wu's fist bombarded him again, and it was aimed at his chest. A feeling of incomparable pain suddenly spread throughout his body.

Immediately afterward, he felt his body driven by a powerful force. Suddenly he rose off the ground, and at the same time, blood stains continued to spray on his face.

This blood stain is naturally not his own blood, but the blood on Zhang Wu's body.

Zhang Wu's punch was blasted, and Wu Wei flew up directly and fell to the edge of the martial arts arena.

If he hadn't had that fence to resist, he might have fallen off the stage for this.

If he was bombarded under the competition stage by Zhang Wu's punch, then it would be Zhang Wu's greatest shame for him.

He gradually found that Zhang Wu's pace of progress was also unsteady, and it seemed that Zhang Wu was also enduring the pain and fighting against him.

But it was obviously impossible for him to learn how Zhang Wu could swing his fists, and now he didn't have that much strength to swing his fists. He suddenly had a change of inspiration, flew sideways with his whole body, and slammed into Zhang Wu hard, and now the victory or defeat between the two of them was in this last struggle.

Wu Wei turned his body into a weapon and attacked Zhang Wu, and suddenly Zhang Wu's eyes widened, and he was still a little surprised by Wu Wei's move.

He stared at the body that Wu Wei was rushing towards him, and he focused on it, as long as he could find any loopholes at this time, then he would naturally win this game.

He watched Wu Wei's body suddenly crash towards him, he had an idea, suddenly lowered his head, and bowed his waist slightly, his body rubbed against Wu Wei's body, and just now, if he was a little sluggish, he would naturally be hit violently by Zhang Wu's body.

At the moment when Zhang Wufang avoided the past, his eyes suddenly lit up, as if he had thought of something.

With a sudden wave of his iron fist, his palm was tightly pulled on Wu Wei's waist, and then he shook it hard, lifting Wu Wei's entire body up.

However, at this time, he felt that Wu Wei's body was extremely heavy, and at the same time, he felt more truly that the injury on his shoulder was getting worse and worse.

But he still fought with his last bit of strength, lifted Wu Wei's body, and threw him to the ground.

"Boom!" There was an incomparably loud roar on the ground, like a heavy mountain pressing on the top, like a meteor piercing the moon.

The deep pit the size of a human figure on the competition ground was still smashed out by Zhang Wu.

If Zhang Wu was not injured, he shook Wu Wei's body, and the deep pit on the ground might be even deeper, and he could even bury Wu Wei's entire body in this deep pit.

Wu Wei, who was thrown to the ground by him, seemed to have no strength at all, and actually crawled in the dirt pit without moving.

This also shows that he Zhang Wu won in this game.

Under the stage, many disciples will still tense their faces, and this competition between these two people is not only a comparison of each other's strength, but also each other's will and the spirit of pursuing martial arts.

Seeing that Wu Wei didn't get up for a long time, a smile suddenly appeared on Zhang Wu's face.

But in this first game, he was indeed a bit wolf, but although this game was a little tougher, at least it allowed him to show his true strength.

For a long time when he was staring at Wu Wei, not far away, Liu Changyuan had already walked far away.

At this time, Wu Wei slowly exhaled a breath of hot air from his mouth and slowly climbed up from the ground.

His mouth was bloodshot and his lips were covered with a lot of dirt, and he slowly stood up from the ground, but the movement was very slow.

Liu Changyuan stared at Wu Wei, his face was not gloomy, of course he hoped that it was Wu Wei who won this game.

Wu Wei glanced at Zhang Wu, but the expression on his face was quite complicated, and finally he still squeezed out a few words from his mouth: "I...... I lost! ”

The faces of Liu Changyuan and Zhang Wu changed at the same time, Liu Changyuan's face was filled with countless disappointments, while Zhang Wu's face was smiling.

He finally didn't lose this first game, and his face was finally covered, and his eyes were fixed on Liu Changyuan's face.

Liu Changyuan sighed slightly, but he still shouted in a very heroic tone: "In the first game, No. 1 wins!" ”

There are still many people in the martial arts arena who are excited, and those people are the disciples who have always supported Liu Wu.

After Liu Changyuan finished announcing, he looked at Zhang Wu and asked excitedly: "Please give me your nameplate!" ”

Zhang Wu did not hesitate, and handed the nameplate in his hand to Liu Changyuan. Liu Changyuan took the nameplate in Zhang Wu's hand. With a slight smile on his face, he walked to the public notice board not far away, and there was a red spirit stone on the public notice board. Liu Changyuan swept Zhang Wu's nameplate on the spirit stone. Suddenly, the spirit stone and Zhang Wu's nameplate lit up at the same time.

There was a change on the bulletin board, and what was shown above was that Zhang Wu won the first game and Wu Wei was defeated.

These words are extremely clear, Zhang Wu won, and he immediately added five hundred merit points on his nameplate, which is also some reward for Zhang Wu.

Liu Changyuan came to Zhang Wu with Zhang Wu's nameplate and handed it to Zhang Wu, he looked at Zhang Wu and smiled, and said, "Please keep up the good work!" ”

Zhang Wu arched his hand and nodded yes, but Zhang Wu also showed some smiles on his face, after all, in this first game, he still has something to get, a reward of five hundred merit points, this reward is still worth making him happy.

Zhang Wu glanced at Wu Wei on the side again, with a slight smile on his face, and walked down from the competition platform.

Zhang Wu's eyes were full of contempt and contempt when he looked at Wu Wei, which made Wu Wei not see it, and in anger, Wu Wei just bit his teeth fiercely, and then walked down the competition platform after Zhang Wu. Zhang Wu continued to return to the competition waiting area, while Wu Wei returned to his residence with the face there, and he left the competition field directly.

On the competition platform, Liu Changyuan shouted loudly again: "Next, please invite No. 3 and No. 4 who participated in the second game to play." ”

As Liu Changyuan spoke, he was already looking at the waiting area for the martial arts competition, and on the waiting area for the martial arts competition, two more disciples wearing Rashomon costumes walked up to the competition platform one after the other, and the two teenagers were about the same age.

One by one, they looked at the Ming and Qing Dynasties, but the qi emanating from their bodies was also quite terrifying, and these qi were not weaker than Chen Jinlongtian and the others.

They walked onto the stage, and Liu Changyuan watched the two announce that they could continue to compete with each other.

There are a total of one hundred and six martial arts competitions in this first round.

And there are only 20 games a day, that is, 10 in the morning and 10 in the afternoon.

That is, only forty people are played every day.

Unconsciously, the ten games in the morning have ended, and it is noon, Xu Ning and the others, after lunch, do not plan to go to the martial arts arena, because there is no competition for them in the whole afternoon, and during this time, they can practice again, and improve their strength, stand out among the more than 200 people, the pressure on everyone is huge. (To be continued......)