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"This kid ......" Jiang Wenjun's eyes flashed with a gleam, although he could only be regarded as a mid-level sword sect, he was strong and entered the first-class. But there is still the necessary gaze. Zhu Biao is really not simple! Even the growth potential is unlimited......

In an environment like the Nine Qu Sword Sect, he actually walked out of another way, is this kind of person really mediocre in qualifications? Could it be that he has been delayed by the Sword Sect in the past few years?

This situation has not happened in the martial arts, as long as those people can grow up smoothly in the future, they are all among the masters!

After a shudder, Jiang Wenjun's expression showed three points of caution. Originally, he was just an insignificant person, and he was free to fiddle with it, but now it's different, I don't know if Zhu Biao's identity will make some people ......

"When the interruption continues, it will be chaotic!" Zhu Biao, this kid, made it clear that he was not ready to compromise with himself (Fang), that is, no matter how great the potential was, it would be harmful.

The light in Jiang Wenjun's eyes was condensed, that is, it was a threat, and it should be eradicated as soon as possible. At least put his raised head down again, "Enter the inner door?" It's a beautiful ......."

Surprised again and again, Jiang Wenjun was already surprised enough. He had people make arrangements before, signaling a few people to work hard, and let Zhu Biao make a few ugly blows in the second round.

But he didn't expect Zhu Biao's strength to jump so high all of a sudden, and he was in the fourteenth place, and that Cheng Dù Jiang Wenke didn't find anyone to greet him, because he didn't think that Zhu Biao would be able to touch that level at all. The previous arrangement was useless, and now I can't stop him in the second level, so let's go to the third level and find him a good opponent. Sharp, clean, and nice to him!

Mu Xuehua didn't know what to say, and Zhu Biao surprised him too much. The table in the ring is enough to compete with his own first-class people, and Zhu Biao, who is terrible a month ago, is far from being afraid.

The sighs of the middle class are true, after four years of co-creation, now they have a sudden feeling that Zhu Biao has become stranger.

Li Yixiao and Jiang Yuke's faces were gloomy and could drip water.

"It's okay, I'll personally smoke him down in the next round-" Li Yixiao had to accept the reality, but he would never let Zhu Biao go. The fourteenth brother is actively moving closer to the Li family together with Ge Gang and Wang Zhenjie, and if he enters the inner door along the way, Li Yixiao will consider taking him into his direct line.

The eyes of the masses are even brighter, and compared to the beginner disciple class, most of these people in appearance are the modern backbone of the Sword Sect.

The Mu family was inside, Mu Qingzhi smiled happily, and the younger generation on the side was happily surprised. No. 14 and Mu Xuehua both fought seventy or eighty moves before they were defeated, but under Zhu Biao's hands, their heads were sent to the sword in less than thirty moves, isn't this Zhu Biao's strength surpassing that of the second brother? [Mu Xuehua is the second oldest in the younger generation]

Shi Mingfei and Lu Yu looked at each other and smiled bitterly, the same idea as Jiang Wenjun, and both of them are questioning now, "Is it really my own tutorial that buried Zhu Biao's talent?" ”

On one side is genius, on the other side is mediocrity, a month apart, completely judged as two!

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"Black one Du Ran, red one Gui Yusheng, come to power-"

"Black Second Lei Wenhu, Red Second Liu Dashan, come to power-"

The third round begins.

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As in previous years, the changes in the second round of the challenge were still concentrated in the bottom six, and this year, five of the six people have changed, because of the participation of the fourteenth brother, the number of variables is equal to the previous record.

But to put it apart, except for Zhu Biao's sudden jump that surprised everyone's expectations, the entire second round was just a matter of a while. Kong Chi and Li Yixiao didn't make a move, Lei Wenhu was menacing but was defeated by Li Bingyan's sword for the second time, if there was no Zhu Biao to stir up the situation, the latter could still attract some attention from everyone, but with Zhu Biao, all the eyeballs were taken away by him.

No one came to challenge Zhu Biao again, and those who had the ability to compete with him were all in front, and the disciples from the bottom of the fourteen were intimidated by him for a while. In the ring, everyone saw his appearance clearly, but not only the fourteenth brother who was on the stage was stunned, but the disciples who had never put Zhu Biao in their eyes were also messy. The mentality is uneven, how can you go up to challenge?

The kind of person who still turns a blind eye to the facts in front of him and chooses to continue to shout is not like this among the beginner disciples who participated in the competition. There may be such goods in other places, but for Zhu Biao, the brains of the fellow disciples in front of him are not crippled.

So it only took a little more than an hour, and the second round was over. The twenty-four promoted disciples were all produced, and the remaining fifteen people could not change their fate of being eliminated no matter how sad and crying they were.

Jianghu never believes in tears, and the sympathy of the world can only infect the heart, but never reality.

Zhu Biao touched the red nine sign and played for the second wave. In the third round, there were a total of six rings, and the 24 disciples were divided into two sets of competitions. He looked at the name of his opponent who was announced, and sneered, and even showed a contemptuous look at Li Yixiao, Jiang Yuke and the others who were staring at him not far away, with a mocking look.

Li Bingyan, Zhu Biao's opponent in the third round is him, this small class Yingjie who has twice won the chief of the middle class, Lei Wenhu.

Jiang Wenjun finally cared about a little image, or said that he did a cover-up on his face, and he didn't do things so naked under the eyes of the elders.

But Zhu Biao against Li Bingyan, Mu Xuehua against Shang Gegang, Kong Chi against Li Yixiao, if you want to say that there is really nothing greasy in this, it is less likely than being sprayed to death by a mouthful of salt soda.

"I'm getting to you." Looking at Mu Xuehua, who was about to take the stage, Zhu Biao showed a touch of apology on his face. Mu Xuehua was so calculated by the Li family, no matter how Zhu Biao looked at it, it was because of himself.

"What is this talking about, and what is our relationship?" Unconsciously, Mu Xuehua had put Zhu Biao on the same level as himself, and his tone was less condescending and more intimate.

In the crowd –

"It's all his fault, otherwise how could the second brother bump into Ge Gang......" Mu Xuehua's little cousin, Qu Qingqing, who was only ten years old, and his aunt's daughter, looked at Zhu Biao in the field with a look of disgust, and said dissatisfied.

"How do you speak?!" Mu Zining immediately reprimanded her daughter, "I'm not sensible at all." ”

Mu Qingzhi listened to the words in his ears, smiled bitterly, and his face became heavier. With my sister, eldest brother, and brother-in-law, they all looked at each other, "Where is it that people are affecting themselves?" It is clear that Xue Hua has affected others! "If it weren't for the fight Mu Xuehua a month ago that made Jiang Yuke lose face, where would there be the next thing?

Zhu Biao was imprisoned in the Yin Feng Cave because of this incident, and he didn't have any resentment, how could he blame Zhu Biao for his hatred now. "Qingqing is still a child, you don't understand what is going on here!" patting her niece's head comfortingly, Mu Qingzhi looked at Jiang Wenjun who was sitting in the arena, and couldn't help but hate in her heart!

——Cutting off the future of children is the enemy's enemies of parents!

"I hate the Jiang family, it's clear that I have a problem and blame others for it! There is also the Li family, who is becoming more and more arrogant, and dares to do anything in the selection competition......" The old man Mu Ming sighed heavily, he was in the outer gate, but he also saw the current shape of the Jiuqu Sword Sect clearly in his eyes.

Helpless!

"Don't worry, grandpa, there's a fourth round! With Xue Hua's strength, it is not a problem to enter the inner door! "The Mu family is all dispatched today, and the eldest of the juniors, Mu Shaohua, is also there, he just turned nineteen last month, and he entered the inner door four years ago!

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