After a long time, the sound of whispering sounded in the martial arts hall, and gradually became louder, and finally formed a wave of cheers like a tide.

"Won! Senior Du Mu won!" Xu Xue clapped happily.

Guo Xiaojun was stunned for a long time before he came back to his senses and exclaimed: "Such a strong physical skill, Senior Du Mu is too powerful!"

Although Guan Yujia and Luo Yao looked equally surprised, they had seen Du Mu's strong physical skills before, so they were not too out of shape.

Du Shuang pursed her lips and said nothing, with a smile on her face.

In contrast, the atmosphere on the side of the shepherd was much heavier.

Two junior members hurriedly stepped forward to lift Cheng Yansheng and move him down for treatment.

Taking the fog tooth from the hands of the members, Qiu Zhi glanced down at the deep wound on Cheng Yansheng's chest, and his face was immediately covered with haze.

With such a serious injury, even with the strong physique of a four-star high-level martial artist, he didn't want to recover in half a month.

"That guy did it on purpose!" Qiu Zhi turned around abruptly and looked at Du Mu in the center of the field in annoyance, but as soon as his gaze met the latter's gaze, the chill contained in it made him breathe tightly, and he couldn't help but look sideways.

Then he realized his gaffe, and a wave of anger suddenly surged in his heart.

After taking a deep breath and calming down a little, Qiu Zhicai looked at Wang Jin, who was generally pale, and said coldly: "I'll leave it to you!"

Wang Jin twitched a few times from the corner of his eyes when he heard this, and he couldn't help but scold in his heart.

Du Mu's strength has obviously exceeded the four-star level, at least the five-star level, what can he do if he is a four-star peak martial artist but to be beaten?

And Du Mu obviously seems to be planning to play hard, he is going up now, and he will have to lie down like Cheng Yansheng later!

"You're not going to back down, are you?"

As if sensing Wang Jin's timidity, Qiu Zhi looked at him with a hint of coldness.

Wang Jin gritted his teeth and said: "Du Mu's strength is not only four-star high-level at all, but also the combat experience is obviously very rich, I can't win against him!"

"So what?" Qiu Zhi looked at him coldly, "What if he is a five-star martial artist? There are five people on our side, two of them are also five-star martial artists, since he arrogantly chose to accept the challenge on the same day, then we will win him even if it is a wheel battle!"

"The president even gave us foggy fangs, which shows that he attaches great importance to this matter, if you retreat, you should know what will happen?"

"What's more, according to the regulations of the academy, students who submit challenges will be punished by the organizing committee if they are absent from the challenge without reason and abstain in disguise, do you want to try?"

With Qiu Zhi's words, Wang Jin's face became more and more ugly, and seeing this, Qiu Zhi slowed down his tone and handed him the foggy teeth.

"You are a four-star peak martial artist, with the blessing of fog fangs, even if you are a five-star beginner, you can fight, and you may not have a chance to defeat Du Mu!"

Wang Jin's expression changed for a long time, and finally took the fog teeth, walked to the center of the field, and stood opposite Du Mu.

"Are you ready?" The referee who was not far away glanced at the two of them left and right, and made a gesture after getting the confirmation.

Moments later, the electronic chime of the second challenge echoed over the venue.

The moment the voice sounded, Wang Jin, who was on guard, caught a glimpse of Du Mu's ankle moving, and was immediately shocked, as if he had seen something terrifying, and couldn't wait to retreat more than ten meters away.

After he stood up and put on a defensive posture, he was stunned to find that Du Mu just stood in place and twisted his ankle.

Seeing Wang Jin, Du Mu smiled slightly: "Don't be nervous, my feet are just a little sore, move around." ”

Flutter!

There was a burst of laughter from the audience.

Wang Jin was stunned for a moment, and then his face immediately turned red, anger appeared in his eyes, and he couldn't help but let out a low cry, and swung his sword to kill Du Mu.

However, he was greeted by two criss-crossing white slash waves!

Wherever the slashing wave passed, the air was lined up to the sides, stirring up bursts of piercing and mournful roars, and almost in the blink of an eye, the attack swept in front of Wang Jin, whose face changed drastically, and his hands held the fog fangs, and slashed forward.

Poor fog fangs are a rare weapon that blesses agility, but they encounter Lanjiao, who is as fast as lightning, coupled with the crushing of strength, so that neither Cheng Yansheng nor Wang Jin have time to dodge, so they can only muster up all their strength to make a hard connection.

The sharp sound like the clattering of gold and iron suppressed the whispers in the stadium for a moment, and everyone couldn't help but hold their breath and watch the battle on the field intently.

Dazzling sparks burst forth, and the slashing wave formed by the highly compressed air was like a hard alloy, striking against the sharp blade of the fog fang, sending out large sparks of dazzling sparks.

Wang Jin couldn't hold it anymore, his feet retreated again and again, his arms burst out, and he clenched the hilt of the beast tooth sword to resist the attack of the slashing wave, and after a few seconds, he finally seized the opportunity to force everything to the side, and the slashing wave suddenly shifted away.

At the same time, his whole body flashed in the opposite direction, causing the slashing wave to graze his body dangerously, hitting the ground not far behind him, plowing two deep marks on the hard ironwood floor, and sliding seven or eight meters before dissipating.

The power of Lan's feet caused a gasp of cold air to be heard all around.

Staring at the deep scar on the ground that was seven or eight meters long, Wang Jin gasped fiercely, and ecstasy surged in his heart.

Blocked!

He actually blocked the opponent's attack!

A great sense of joy arose.

"Ha, haha, that's right, I have fog teeth in my hands, even in the face of five-star martial artists, I may not be invincible, just a Du Mu! Just a civilian! What is there to be afraid of!"

"I can beat him!"

At this moment, Wang Jin couldn't help but feel a sense of pride in his heart, and the original panic was swept away, replaced by excitement.

Even the air around him seemed to come alive, cheering for him...... Wait, hurray?

Wang Jin suddenly woke up, turned his head to look, and saw three white slash waves following one after another, attacking him at an astonishing speed like thunder.

He realized in an instant, and what kind of cheer echoed in the air, it was clearly the whistling sound of the slashing wave tearing through the void!

However, at this time, it was too late to resist, and there was no way to resist at all, Wang Jin just had a frightened look on his face, and the next second he was drowned by the slashing wave.

In the blood splash, there was a terrible wound on his body that looked like a beast's claw in an instant, and then he stepped in the footsteps of Cheng Yansheng, and the whole person flew out of the field like a cannonball, and rolled all the way out after landing, until it was close to the area line of the waiting seat of the Shepherd Society.

Looking at the deep visible injuries on Wang Jin's body, the Shepherd Society was dead and silent in an instant.

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