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Zhang Xiaotian's heart is like a mirror, reflecting Mo Bosheng's source power flow, muscle reaction, strong spiritual power and qi-breaking prediction, breaking the sword with a sword, breaking fast with a fast, making a late move, and attacking with a move.

In the end, Mo Bosheng couldn't even come out with a sword.

Compared with Zhang Xiaotian, who leisurely played out his sword, Mo Bosheng was sweating profusely, his face was red, and he looked quite embarrassed, but even to this point, he still held on and refused to admit defeat.

"Chance, I need a chance, there must be a chance to fight back!"

The iron will that Mo Bosheng honed on the battlefield seemed to others to be stubborn, and most of them felt that such an act was a bit embarrassing, as if they could not afford to lose.

Mo Bosheng didn't know and didn't care about the opinions of these people, he just wanted to win, as long as he wasn't judged to lose by the Fu Formation, he still had a chance!

Embarrassed, blocking left and right, Mo Bosheng's form was precarious, but Mo Bosheng's eyes were still like an eagle falcon, staring at Zhang Xiaotian's every move.

Even Zhang Xiaotian admired this person's toughness a little, since you want to have flaws, I will give you flaws.

In the flash of thought, the smooth move produced a slight stutter, as if the force was not connected in place.

If it was an ordinary martial artist, this fleeting "Caton" would definitely not be able to catch it, but Mo Bosheng's reaction was too fast, coupled with his incomparable concentration, almost at the moment when the "Caton" appeared, his sword had already stabbed out, and he didn't even have time to think about whether it was a trap or not.

Even if it's a trap, he admits it, he doesn't have a chance, don't you dare to fight at this moment?!

So he was defeated, defeated, but he was also convinced, and he had no regrets or unwillingness, so he did his best!

In the eyes of outsiders, Mo Bosheng defeated very simply this time, as if he had sent the opponent's sword, except for a few people, no one could see the traps, calculations, gambles, and fights, if it was a real life-and-death struggle, the interaction between the two of them could be called a classic.

"Mo Bosheng, no wonder it is called 'steel bar', it is really tough."

Hong Shaowu said with great appreciation.

Lu Wenjun disagreed, waved his hand and said: "It's too tenacious, he has long seen that he will definitely lose, in fact, it is better to retreat temporarily, after all, this is not a life-and-death fight." ”

"You don't understand!"

Hong Shaowu looked at Lu Wenjun, and hid a sentence in his heart, "You wealthy families, how can you understand the psychology of our martial artists who come up from the bottom of the cruel competition, every opportunity has to be fought for, all have to be grabbed, and all have to fight, and if you give up, you will lose completely." ”

For Hong Shaowu, a warrior who climbed up from the bottom, this kind of fighting, grabbing, ruthlessness, and fighting has penetrated deep into the bone marrow and blood, and the so-called weighing of pros and cons is not in their consideration at all at some times.

hugged his fists at Mo Bosheng, who was knocked to the ground, showing a little respect, and Zhang Xiaotian walked towards the fifth floor of the Star Picking Tower.

Going up to the fifth floor, guarding the ring was a young warrior with an old face, he sat cross-legged in the center of the ring, his eyes slightly closed, and after hearing the movement of Zhang Xiaotian and the others coming up, his eyes opened, and there were two lightning bolts in the void.

The old man slowly stood up.

"Yo, it's Lu Jun who is guarding this layer, have you found it, this time the newcomer test is all masters!"

"I saw it early, probably because of this newcomer named Zhang Xiaotian."

"Lu Jun? Could it be the Lu Jun who single-handedly killed the Six Demons of Beibi Mountain? ”

"Naturally, it's him."

"I've only heard of it before, but I've never seen a real person, this Senior Brother Lu's appearance...... How old is he? ”

"People are just old-looking, and their actual age is only twenty-five years old."

"Looks like fifty-two." The man who spoke in front of him said to himself.

Behind the crowd, Lu Yu and Chen Jiashan stood there quietly, for some reason, no one noticed their arrival until this time.

It's not that no one in front of them turned back unintentionally, but when their eyes swept over Lu Yu and Chen Jiashan, it was like sweeping the air, and they couldn't find their existence at all.

"Lu Jun, this kid is getting older and older, it looks like I'm younger than him, and if it goes on like this, I'm afraid he won't be able to find a wife in his life."

Looking at Lu Jun in the water curtain, Lu Yu said with a strange and playful expression.

Chen Jiashan laughed and said, "Lu Yu, you are too lenient, Lu Jun is a martial arts madman, and he doesn't seem to have any ideas about women!" ”

"I think he just recognized the reality, it's because there are no women, so he can only be a martial madman."

"You mouth!" Chen Jiashan shook his head helplessly.

In the tower, Zhang Chaoran looked at Lu Jun in the ring, and said indignantly: "It's too much, if you want to suppress our newcomers, you won't find a senior to defend it!" ”

"Former ...... Predecessor? The corners of Lu Jun's mouth twitched, and then he said lightly: "My name is Lu Jun, and I am only twenty-five years old this year. ”

Below was a look of surprise, including Zhang Xiaotian.

"I'm really twenty-five."

Lu Jun was not surprised (in fact, he was used to it for a long time), and after explaining again, he pointed at Zhang Xiaotian and said, "You can't get up?" ”

The tone of his speech seems to be gentle, but in fact he is arrogant and introverted, holding a knife that is not long but not short, with a deep purple scabbard and dotted with "stars".

In Zhang Xiaotian's induction, while this person was speaking, his aura was gradually changing, majestic and upright, as if he was above the nine heavens, and the source power was flowing like smoke and fog, which was difficult to detect.

Zhang Xiaotian stepped into the ring, and the breath-breaking style was naturally launched, wanting to spy on the flow of the other party's source power.

Unexpectedly, this Lu Jun smiled slightly, and the source power of his body seemed to follow the stars, and the gods worshipped the sky, trembling, and a noble and majestic, higher than earthly aura burst out at the right time.

Zhang Xiaotian's sense should be shattered, the source power mixed with spiritual power seemed to have encountered a tide, and he had to retreat, he could no longer detect the flow of Lu Jun's source power, and he could only judge the reaction by his eyesight.

Lu Jun took a step forward, and his momentum was raised to a higher level, majestic and majestic, but not solemn, just when everyone thought he was going to make a move, Lu Jun opened his mouth curiously and asked, "How did you manage to mix spiritual power into source power?" ”

Zhang Xiaotian was stunned, what kind of turning point is this?

Lu Jun also seemed to react, and hurriedly apologized: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm too obsessed with martial arts, and it was just a subconscious reaction just now." ”

As soon as these words came out, the momentum that Lu Jun had originally created suddenly dropped again and again, and the pressure on the field disappeared in an instant.

Zhang Xiaotian couldn't cry or laugh, and didn't know what to say.

Also laughing and crying were the spectators outside the tower.

You should be here to suppress newcomers, why did it suddenly become a discussion of martial arts?

"Alright, let's start the official competition!"

Lu Jun straightened his waist, and the knife in his hand was out of his body, but he no longer had the sense of oppression that he brought before.

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