"Phantom Sword!" Lu Ruifeng stabbed in the air more than a dozen times, and then formed phantoms, blowing whirlwinds that blocked Mu Tiancheng's movements. At the same time, with a slam step on his feet, the whole person flew straight towards Mu Tiancheng.

"Did I say I'm going to hide?" Mu Tiancheng smiled slightly, and a white light flickered. All the whirlwinds were scattered.

With a sound of "dang", Lu Ruifeng's pupils shrank sharply, and he saw that Mu Tiancheng had already pulled out the sword behind him, and the swords of the two were constantly rubbing at this time.

A trace of sparks emerged from the blade of the sword, "You finally came out of the sword" Lu Ruifeng was very excited.

"Block, block?" because no one had ever seen Mu Tiancheng use a sword.

Xu Qingsong at the bottom asked Wang Fatzi: "Brother Mu still uses a sword?" Wang Fatzi shook his head and said that he didn't know.

"Your swordsmanship looks gorgeous, but it has no actual combat, it's too scattered, and it doesn't combine a point attack!" Mu Tiancheng saw the weakness of Lu Ruifeng's sword moves before at a glance, and broke the eye of the storm with one sword, and at the same time blocked Lu Ruifeng's sword.

"I don't need your advice!" Lu Ruifeng was a little annoyed, and he flicked Mu Tiancheng's sword away and jumped backwards.

Lu Ruifeng heard that he still had a trick that he didn't use.

His move is huge, but he has not been able to master it so far, and he will hurt himself if he is not careful, but for the sake of victory, there is no way.

Lu Ruifeng raised his long sword high, and the sword light skyrocketed. Sweating wildly on his forehead, this move consumed too much true qi in his body, even with his aura in the late stage of the Mud Pill Realm, it was suddenly emptied.

"It's kind of interesting!" Mu Tiancheng sensed that there was a hint of danger when he got the sword.

After Lu Ruifeng had finished accumulating his strength, when he saw Mu Tiancheng's posture, his pupils shrank sharply, and his face was full of surprise. Because Mu Tiancheng actually made the starting style of the flow sword technique he used just now.

"Could it be that this person has also learned Lu Ruifeng's swordsmanship?" someone said in disbelief, Lu Ruifeng felt a little bad when he saw that his moves were about to be stolen, and he could now understand Zhong Hang's mood just now.

"Damn!" Lu Ruifeng couldn't bear it anymore, and released the sword of the long sword in an instant, "You give me death!" His eyes turned red suddenly.

"Oh no, this move is too powerful, it will kill people!" Liu Jinglong at the bottom realized that something was wrong and shouted: "Stop, if you win like this, you will lose your qualifications!"

The black-clothed referee in the ring frowned, and with the strength of his Spirit Transformation Realm, he felt that this move was not easy to deal with.

"Interesting!" Yang Qing smiled evilly, "If this trick continues, Mu Tiancheng will be immortal and crippled, it seems that he doesn't have to wait for me to make a move, he will be defeated here." ”

Under everyone's gaze, the sword light flew out of the air, and a hissing sound sounded, just when Mu Tiancheng was about to be hit. Mu Tiancheng moved.

A brighter sword light poured out, making everyone unable to open their eyes.

Immediately afterwards, hearing a "clang" sound, Lu Ruifeng's sword fell to the ground, and the appearance of the shot was still maintained. However, the neck was held by Mu Tiancheng with a sword, and the skin of the neck was torn by the sword wind, and a drop of blood dripped on the ground.

"What just happened?" Just as everyone closed their eyes, the winner was already decided.

The black-clothed referee was stunned for a moment, and immediately said, "Xuanwu No. 23 wins!"

Mu Tiancheng smiled slightly, "Accept!" After finishing speaking, he didn't put away his sword, a wind blew, and his long sword instantly turned into a pile of iron powder and sprinkled on the ground.

Lu Ruifeng asked, "What kind of swordsmanship is this?" Mu Tiancheng paused, "Of course, it's a flow swordsmanship." With that, he walked out of the ring.

"Yes. Lu Ruifeng fell to the ground decadently, and the demeanor of that sword kept reappearing in his eyes, which seriously hit his self-confidence.

"It only takes one blow to win or lose, what happened just now" Some people asked around, although they knew that Mu Tiancheng had won, but they didn't know how he had won.

"Terrible swordsmanship!" Bian Yang exclaimed, not only broke Lu Ruifeng's sword just now, but also put the sword on Lu Ruifeng's neck without Lu Ruifeng reacting. Lu Ruifeng lost unjustly, and the difference in strength was obvious.

"Cut, this is all right, it seems that I have to make a move!" Yang Qing cut and walked back into the dark passage.

"How come!" Zhuge Pengtian in the stands didn't expect Lu Ruifeng, who he was optimistic about, to lose so badly.

"Damn!" he slammed into his chair, venting his frustration.

"Why should Director Zhuge be so irritable, if you lose, you lose, it's not surprising. Su Liuyue laughed beside her, Mu Tiancheng's strong victory made her quite comfortable.

"Okay, I'm willing to lose the bet!" Zhuge Pengtian sighed, "Come on, bring my star-edge-level sword to Director Su!"

"Yes!" Zhuge Pengtian's men left immediately after receiving the order.

"Don't worry, and you remember not to bother me in the future. Su Liuyue said.

"Hey. Zhuge Pengtian sighed helplessly, but it was still impossible for him to give up pursuing Su Liuyue.

However, they didn't know that when Mu Tiancheng defeated Lu Ruifeng, the old man in black shirt had opened his eyes, and there was a hint of appreciation in his eyes.

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"Wang Ming wins!" Wang Fatzi's opponent foamed at the mouth and fell to the ground, Wang Fatzi's full name was very ordinary, it was originally called Wang Ming, and he only knew Wang Fatzi's real name when he heard the referee.

However, there was a lot of scolding below. "Convinced, it's finally over, this big fat man is so able to resist, let the opponent fight until he has no strength, and finally wins, it's really a wonder!"

When Mu Tiancheng and Xu Qingsong saw Wang Fatzi happily walking down, the two of them couldn't help but cover their faces. I really want to say on the spot that I don't know this person.

Because Wang Fatzi's battle is not called a battle at all, I don't know what exercises he used, so that his defense ability has been greatly improved, and the fat has become extremely exaggerated, and the enemy will be bounced back when he hits his body.

No matter how the opponent attacks, he can't hurt Wang Fatzi's little bit.

"Is this your trick?" Mu Tiancheng sweated wildly, Wang Fatzi's so-called trick was to stand in place and beat others.

"Ehaha, I accidentally practiced this turtle shell Dafa, and it may be more durable, but fortunately, this opponent's strength is not so strong, and he couldn't break through my defense. Wang Fatzi did not look ashamed at all.

“···” The two of them were speechless, the turtle shell Dafa is really as good as its name, how can it feel so suitable for the fat man. Originally, he still wanted to deduce some Wang Fatzi's exercises, but after thinking about it, forget it, this exercise is too evil.

"Don't think about it, we all passed today's game, go back and celebrate. Wang Fatzi said with a smile.