Imperial Martial Arts, the first round of chaotic battles, is still in full swing.

In such chaos, it is natural that there will often be a situation where several people join forces to deal with one person.

And in this case, the person who is dealt with can only consider himself unlucky.

In the face of several opponents of the same level, it will take almost less than ten rounds to be quickly defeated and eliminated.

Dogfights are the best way to test a person's luck, strength and psychological quality.

The ancients had a saying, and heroes are born in troubled times.

And now, it is a melee to produce the strong.

The imperial royal family is very aware of this, so Fang has always admired this way of fighting.

There was a scuffle on the martial platform, and outside the martial platform, there were bursts of earth-shattering cheers and shouts.

For this kind of fighting, people outside the arena seem to be extremely enthusiastic.

Many people shouted because of this atmosphere, and their faces were red and their necks were thick.

The way they looked, I couldn't wait to rush into the field and fight fiercely.

……

Imperial Capital Plaza, an exclusive area.

"Family master, the investigation is clear, that kid's name is Mu Yan, and he is fighting on behalf of the Luo family!"

A person walked over and bowed to a serious middle-aged man led by him.

"Mu Yan? The Luo family? ”

Hearing the advice of his subordinates, Yan Yuxiang couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.

"Family master, although this son has two brushes, it is still difficult to enter the top twelve, why should you worry about it?"

Next to Yan Yuxiang, an old man in a gray robe shook his head and said casually.

"This is the best opportunity for our Yan family to suppress the Luo family, and there must be no mistakes."

"If this son is promoted to the top 12, he must not be underestimated, and he must be eliminated!"

Yan Yuxiang shook his head, his face extremely solemn.

"Then let's wait for him to be promoted to the top 12."

The old man in gray nodded.

But his eyes were still full of disdain.

……

"Boom~Boom~Boom~"

One after another, muffled sounds continued to resound from the martial platform.

At this moment, there was complete chaos on the martial platform, and the sound of aura collision and sword collision came and went.

In this chaotic situation, even if none of the people present were weak, there was still a steady stream of monks vomiting blood and being eliminated.

The field is too chaotic, and you can't defend the front but the back.

There are enemies everywhere on all sides.

If you are not careful, someone will secretly attack you.

This kind of imperial capital martial arts, swords without eyes, injuries, and broken arms and arms are all very normal.

Of course.

If you are attacked fatally, shout and admit defeat, according to the rules, no one will kill you again.

The scuffle lasted less than ten minutes, and nearly half of the contestants were eliminated.

The scuffle in the field also surprised Mu Futian.

In this melee, he did not take the initiative once.

But even then, he eliminated almost ten people.

"This guy, no wonder he was able to eliminate Yan Yang with one move, it seems that it didn't just rely on luck."

Looking at Mu Futian, who was still standing in the field after the scuffle, the young man in white who had a good relationship with Yan Yang was quite surprised.

When the white-clothed young man looked over, Mu Futian happened to sense it, and even raised his head.

The four eyes looked at each other, and faintly, a fierce spark splashed out of it.

"You should stop here."

The corners of the white-clothed young man Wu Haolin's mouth turned up slightly, and he said lightly.

Mu Futian shrugged his shoulders and did not speak, but stretched out three fingers.

"You want to beat me in three moves?"

Wu Haolin clasped his hands around his chest and smiled indifferently.

"You're wrong, it's three seconds."

Mu Futian shook his head and corrected.

"Hehe, I've seen crazy people, but I've never seen such crazy ones."

Wu Haolin couldn't help but chuckle.

In his opinion, the teenager in front of him was just scaring people.

"Have you ever been kicked by the light?"

Mu Futian spread his hands indifferently and said casually.

"You...... Look for death! ”

Seeing Mu Futian's calm and indifferent appearance, Wu Haolin was angry.

"Whoosh~"

I saw that his footsteps kicked him, and his figure immediately swept out like an arrow.

"Lightspeed Kick!"

Mu Futian did not hesitate, and the golden light flashed and disappeared directly in place.

When its form stopped, a muffled sound rang out.

Immediately afterward, a body was kicked and vomited blood and flew upside down.

And slammed into the sidelines.

One move.

Wu Haolin, directly defeated!

"What?"

"This ...... What's going on? ”

Seeing that his genius boy was defeated and eliminated in an instant, a middle-aged man jumped up directly, his face full of shock.

He is Ubre, the head of the house of U.

He had just just noticed the other martial arts, and when he came back to his senses, Wu Haolin had already been defeated.

During the period, there were no three seconds.

How could this keep him from being surprised?