Chapter Seventy-One: You Don't Deserve It

"How is that possible!" Luo Shuihan's cowbell-like eyes looked at Situ Wutian with incredulity, unbelievable, even if he was a master of the innate junior level, his strength was not inferior, but Situ Wutian actually didn't move.

"Boom!"

Accompanied by a thunderstorm, Situ Wutian was unforgiving, and a palm slapped out a ball of thunder-like true qi, which was lightning and mighty, and pressed Luo Shuihan's chest with one palm.

"Bang!" Luo Shuihan's tower-like body was instantly slapped away by Situ Wutian's palm, a mouthful of blood spurted out, most of the bones in his body were broken, and he fell off the stage directly.

Situ Wutian has just been out of the customs for a few days today, and he was in a good mood, but he was all disturbed by the man opposite, and it was strange that he could show mercy!

Moreover, the other party even insulted him, which is simply unbearable, and he can't bear it!

"What, how is this possible!"

The audience was in an uproar, and everyone who had paid attention to the battle could not believe their eyes.

Who is Luo Shuihan, it is a half-step innate strong existence, and on weekdays, among them, it is enough to rank in the top fifty!

Why today, but he was slapped out by a little person who no one had ever seen before!

Luo Shuihan, who was originally favored by them, couldn't stop this Situ Wutian's move, so he was sent flying, and he didn't know whether he was alive or dead.

Situ Wutian had been in retreat all along, so except for a few people, most of the people didn't know him, or even met him!

"Cheating, he must have cheated!" Several disciples who were usually good friends with Luo Shuihan suddenly shouted unacceptably, "He must have plotted against Senior Brother Luo Shuihan!" ”

One shot will knock Luo Shuihan away, how is this possible.

"Shut up!" The referee on the side said coldly, the merits, he can see it clearly, do you still need these juniors to teach him.

"In this game, Situ Wutian won and entered the second round!"

"What an ignorant !!" Situ Wutian glanced at those disciples who were good with Luo Shuihan!

I was directly crushed by myself just now, and I still didn't believe it!

"Yes, yes, you are worthy of being a disciple taught by the young master!" Qinglong looked at the field and smiled slightly, and said.

Mo Xiaobai naturally saw all of this in his eyes.

It's okay, Situ Wutian didn't disappoint him!

It's not just him, Li Moran, Luo Chen, and Ruyin are even more so, and in the first round, they directly pushed the opponent sideways.

Among them, Li Moran is the most chic, he is the star master, when he competes, he doesn't even make a hand, he just glances at the other party, and the other party will admit defeat directly.

The disciples present were stunned for a long time before they came back to their senses.

However, looking at Li Moran's eyes, they were full of jealousy and fear!

They are just ordinary martial artists, and Li Moran's kind of methods are simply unheard of to them!

Compared to the bloodline eruption of fists to flesh, the unknown power is far from terrifying!

Time was fast, the first round did not make everyone wait for a long time, and soon the second round arrived!

After everyone drew lots again, they came to their respective rings.

This time, Situ Wutian and Li Indifferent are still the same as one move to defeat the enemy!

The third round is also a move!

So far, no one has been able to get them to use a second move.

If it is the first time, everyone can still deceive themselves, and the second move can also be said to be because of the light enemy, but this successive sweep directly made everyone watching the audience stunned!

Even the previous friends of Luo Shuihan were stunned!

"I didn't expect that there would be so many dark horses in this sect competition!"

In the crowd, someone was whispering.

Among them, Situ Wutian is the most intuitive, no matter what the enemy is, all of them are swept with one punch.

There is a kind of ink white style!

After the third round passed, it was immediately time for the fourth round.

After three rounds of elimination, there are now less than 100 people left on the entire field.

In the fourth round, Situ Wutian swept with another punch.

caused a burst of exclamations from the audience.

However, Luo Chen encountered a more difficult opponent.

It turned out to be a young girl.

In the ring, slowly walked a young girl in a green dress, waterfall-like hair, fluttering in the wind, a delicate and beautiful face, like a finely carved porcelain jade, was swept by the green silk, adding a hazy and agile, like a fairy in a dream.

The smile is like a flower, and the smile is full of infinite charm......

Even compared to Ruyin, it is not bad at all!

"An Painting Dust"

The woman spoke softly.

"Luo Chen!"

Luo Chen hugged his fists and said.

Although the woman's appearance is even more amazing, there is also a trace of weakness!

But Luo Chen frowned tightly, and his intuition told him that this woman was not simple!

"Tsk, it turned out to be An Huachen, she is a real genius disciple, what Luo Shuihan is compared to her is simply the gap between heaven and earth, I think that Luo Chen will lose this time!!"

In the crowd, there were disciples who had heard of An Huachen and kept talking.

Among them, there are many followers of An Huachen who are constantly shouting......

"You'd better throw in the towel!"

An Huachen's attitude was very cold, like ice.

"Impossible!"

Luo Chen is also very strange and simple.

His eyes are very clear, and the gaze that looks at An Huachen is not mixed with any impurities!

He only has a shadow in his heart, and the rest of the women, no matter how beautiful they are, there is only the difference between men and women for him!

"Let's do it!"

The woman was also very direct, and after speaking, she jumped away, like a cyan satin, dancing like a fairy, elegant and mysterious, hazy like a dream, and fell into the center of the ring.

"It's not easy!"

Situ Wutian, who had already finished the battle, glanced at it and frowned slightly.

The woman was too amazing, and between a smile and a smile, some teenagers on the field suddenly lost their eyes.

An Huachen's body is hazy and elegant, like a dream, and his body is as soft as a boneless, fluttering in the air.

"Good time!"

Luo Chen shouted, and instantly rushed to the place, intertwined with the graceful and dreamlike cyan shadow.

Bang! Syllable......

The two figures, occasionally clashing in mid-air, quickly swept by.

With each blow, An Huachen's delicate body presents a strange flexibility, dancing in mid-air, using force to fight, spinning back and forth, presenting a beauty of infinite whirlwind.

"This An Huachen is very good, her body is extremely flexible, she can withstand greater strength, and she is good at borrowing strength, and a martial artist of the same level can't hurt her at all!!"

On the stage, Li Buyu looked at Luo Chen and An Huachen for a long time before he slowly spoke: "This is interesting, I don't know which disciple taught by the young master himself and An Huachen is stronger or weaker!" ”

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