Although Yang Lao suggested that Wang Shuangquan play earlier, but after a whole day of hard work in the ring, these people who just started playing at the beginning were not challenging for Wang Shuangquan at all, and there was no need to waste physical strength at all.

As Liu Fuyun said, the spear in Liao Qiming's hand is vigorous, but the opponent's defense is not leaky, although it looks slightly inferior, but there is no sign of defeat at all.

Sun Hu carefully observed his opponent, only seeking a steady word, and was not in a hurry to attack. Gradually, Liao Qiming's movements became slower than before, and he was obviously a little weak.

The result of this competition was not unexpected, as Liu Fuyun said, and soon Liao Qiming was defeated.

With a generous fist, the loser simply jumped out of the ring.

The skills are not as good as others, so go back and practice more.

Although the competition between the two was a one-on-one look, the atmosphere had already been noisy, and soon the next person stepped into the ring to challenge.

Wang Shuangquan looked very seriously.

Liu Fufeng, Jun Mo, and Qi Xiuyuan's martial arts are not weak, and more than ten or twenty years of martial arts experience is enough to guide him. Coupled with Liu Fuyun's comments from time to time, he gained a lot of money.

The man named Sun Hu performed remarkably, but due to his strength and physical strength, he was still defeated after three consecutive victories and jumped out of the ring in style.

To his surprise, he was somewhat surprised and pleasantly surprised that he was taken by the elders of the Zhonglin Sect, one of the first-class sects, and accepted as a disciple.

The ring match is hot, and the one with the best results has persisted to six consecutive wins, but in Liu Fuyun's opinion, it is still not the time for Wang Shuangquan to play.

These people were so weak that she could kick them down with her bare hands and without a bow.

"Host, don't bury people, although you can't be too proud of being a man, but compare yourself with a chivalrous warrior of this level..."

The corners of Liu Fuyun's mouth twitched slightly, and he already understood what the system wanted to express in the second half of the sentence.

The middle-aged man standing in the ring now was armed with a long knife, and six consecutive victories didn't seem to cost him much strength, and this man was probably carried away by the victory, and he was obviously a little floating at this moment.

Seeing him stand there with all his muscles in a big way, it really frightened everyone for a while, and after the last person was ruthlessly pulled off the ring, a short vacuum was formed, and no one came on the field to challenge again.

Victory or defeat is not a problem, but the man standing on the stage at this moment is really not very upright, and the person who lost in his hands is either torn or rolls off the ring with his face, which is really a bit embarrassing.

What is the concept of the martial arts conference, it is a grand event that the whole martial arts pay attention to, and it will be somewhat embarrassing to lose face on such an occasion.

The man with a long knife on his shoulder and a body full of tendons saw that no one was on the field to challenge, and a trace of disdain flashed in his eyes. He raised his eyebrows and looked at the side where the elders were sitting, expressing his displeasure that no one had come forward.

Some of the weak chickens in front of him can be taken away by various sects, and in his opinion, with his strength, he should also be favored by first-class sects! But no one from the three major sects made a sound, and those first-class sects were silent, which was looking down on him!

Very unconvinced.

From the system's point of view, this kind of stupid person with developed limbs and a simple mind will not be wanted at all.

"This chivalrous warrior, I wonder if you are interested in joining my sect?" There was a weak sound in the back row of the guest seats.

System:......

He heard the sound of pia'pia'pia slapping his face.

The man with the long knife looked at the corner where the person who spoke out was located, and found that it was a third-rate sect with little reputation, and immediately pouted.

"I don't see, why hasn't anyone invited him down yet!" The system can't stand it anymore.

Jun Mo on the side still had an evil smile on his face, he looked at the person on the stage, and whispered with interest: "Interesting, I didn't expect that there are still such two stunned people in the rivers and lakes, which is quite rare." ”

Qi Xiuyuan, who had always been more thoughtful, looked at the long knife man intently, with a slight hint of inquiry in his expression.

"Brother Qi, what did you find?" Liu Fuyun noticed Qi Xiuyuan's abnormality.

Qi Xiuyuan glanced at Liu Fuyun when he heard this, and found that there was a hint of understanding in her eyes, and she was obviously suspicious.

"The muscles in the man's arm were unusually tense." He thought for a moment and told what he had found.

Liu Fuyun nodded, she had only discovered this not long ago.

The strength of the long knife man ** is very strong, and it is not an exaggeration to say that he is born with divine power. But a few people with vicious eyes can see that his internal strength is not very strong, and it is a bit abnormal to be able to survive until now by relying on his physical fitness alone.

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Although Yang Lao suggested that Wang Shuangquan play earlier, but after a whole day of hard work in the ring, these people who just started playing at the beginning were not challenging for Wang Shuangquan at all, and there was no need to waste physical strength at all.

As Liu Fuyun said, the spear in Liao Qiming's hand is vigorous, but the opponent's defense is not leaky, although it looks slightly inferior, but there is no sign of defeat at all.

Sun Hu carefully observed his opponent, only seeking a steady word, and was not in a hurry to attack. Gradually, Liao Qiming's movements became slower than before, and he was obviously a little weak.

The result of this competition was not unexpected, as Liu Fuyun said, and soon Liao Qiming was defeated.

With a generous fist, the loser simply jumped out of the ring.

The skills are not as good as others, so go back and practice more.

Although the competition between the two was a one-on-one look, the atmosphere had already been noisy, and soon the next person stepped into the ring to challenge.

Wang Shuangquan looked very seriously.

Liu Fufeng, Jun Mo, and Qi Xiuyuan's martial arts are not weak, and more than ten or twenty years of martial arts experience is enough to guide him. Coupled with Liu Fuyun's comments from time to time, he gained a lot of money.

The man named Sun Hu performed remarkably, but due to his strength and physical strength, he was still defeated after three consecutive victories and jumped out of the ring in style.

To his surprise, he was somewhat surprised and pleasantly surprised that he was taken by the elders of the Zhonglin Sect, one of the first-class sects, and accepted as a disciple.

The ring match is hot, and the one with the best results has persisted to six consecutive wins, but in Liu Fuyun's opinion, it is still not the time for Wang Shuangquan to play.

These people were so weak that she could kick them down with her bare hands and without a bow.

"Host, don't bury people, although you can't be too proud of being a man, but compare yourself with a chivalrous warrior of this level..."

The corners of Liu Fuyun's mouth twitched slightly, and he already understood what the system wanted to express in the second half of the sentence.

The middle-aged man standing in the ring now was armed with a long knife, and six consecutive victories didn't seem to cost him much strength, and this man was probably carried away by the victory, and he was obviously a little floating at this moment.

Seeing him stand there with all his muscles in a big way, it really frightened everyone for a while, and after the last person was ruthlessly pulled off the ring, a short vacuum was formed, and no one came on the field to challenge again.

Victory or defeat is not a problem, but the man standing on the stage at this moment is really not very upright, and the person who lost in his hands is either torn or rolls off the ring with his face, which is really a bit embarrassing.

What is the concept of the martial arts conference, it is a grand event that the whole martial arts pay attention to, and it will be somewhat embarrassing to lose face on such an occasion.

The man with a long knife on his shoulder and a body full of tendons saw that no one was on the field to challenge, and a trace of disdain flashed in his eyes. He raised his eyebrows and looked at the side where the elders were sitting, expressing his displeasure that no one had come forward.

Some of the weak chickens in front of him can be taken away by various sects, and in his opinion, with his strength, he should also be favored by first-class sects! But no one from the three major sects made a sound, and those first-class sects were silent, which was looking down on him!

Very unconvinced.

From the system's point of view, this kind of stupid person with developed limbs and a simple mind will not be wanted at all.

"This chivalrous warrior, I wonder if you are interested in joining my sect?" There was a weak sound in the back row of the guest seats.

System:......

He heard the sound of pia'pia'pia slapping his face.

The man with the long knife looked at the corner where the person who spoke out was located, and found that it was a third-rate sect with little reputation, and immediately pouted.

"I don't see, why hasn't anyone invited him down yet!" The system can't stand it anymore.

Jun Mo on the side still had an evil smile on his face, he looked at the person on the stage, and whispered with interest: "Interesting, I didn't expect that there are still such two stunned people in the rivers and lakes, which is quite rare." ”