Eighty-seven, come down

"Alright. Chu Jiuli pursed his lips: "You two don't brag to each other here, hurry up and decide the next contestant." ”

Chu Tianxing smiled, glanced at the children of the Chu family, and finally his eyes fell on Chu Gujun.

Chu Gujun pursed his lips, revealing a trace of disdain: Hmph, how many children of the Chu family can compete in the sevenfold qi training?

At this time, Chu Tianxing said lightly: "Except for the young patriarch...... Who can be sure to take this man?"

"You!" Chu Gujun couldn't help but be angry, his hands clenched into fists, but in the end, he snorted coldly and stopped making a sound.

"Hmm......" Chu Wufeng muttered slightly: "This person, let me come." ”

"Oh?" Chu Tianxing looked at Chu Wufeng and smiled: "It turned out to be Chu Wufeng's cousin." With your strength, it's not a problem. Then there you go. ”

"False praise. Chu Wufeng replied and walked directly to the competition platform.

On the stage.

Chu Wufeng slowly shook the same fist at Bai Qiu: "Please." ”

Bai Qiutong's expression was slightly solemn, and a palm also came out: "Please." ”

The two stared at each other for a moment, but they moved at the same time, quickly approaching each other.

The approaching figure in an instant, the two of them punched and slapped out at the same time, fighting again and again. For a while, it was indistinguishable.

At this time, Chu Tianxing smiled lightly: "Xuan'er, what do you think of them?"

"Well......" Liu Xuan's willow eyebrows frowned: "They have similar foundations, but Young Master Chu Wufeng's combat skills are better." Soon, Young Master Chu Wufeng was able to gain the upper hand, and it was only a matter of time before he won. ”

Chu Tianxing smiled, didn't respond, and still shook the white jade fan lightly.

Chu Jiuli and the others looked at Liu Xuan in surprise, they didn't expect this maid to have such an opinion.

After a few moments of fighting, Chu Wufeng did as Liu Xuan said, and gradually gained the upper hand.

The two were at a stalemate for a while.

"Tiger Roaring Fist!"

"Thunder Palm!"

The two bursts of shouts sounded at the same time, and Chu Wufeng and Bai Qiutong each condensed their aura, and they made a strong move.

There was a thud, a muffled grunt.

Bai Qiutong was bleeding from the corner of his mouth and took a few steps back.

"Uh......" With a painful groan, Bai Qiutong covered his heart with a pale face, and said in a dumb voice: "You won." ”

Chu Wufeng arched his hand: "Accept." ”

A moment later, the Bai family sent the third disciple, Bai Rulie, to the competition platform.

Bai Rulie greeted him with one hand and said lightly: "Bai Rulie is here, I asked for advice." ”

"Please. Chu Wufeng responded with a slight solemnity, cautiously guarded. He knows that this kind of knockout tournament is a targeted game, and after defeating an opponent, it often means that he will face an opponent who is stronger than him or who is good for his ability.

The two were slightly polite and engaged directly in close quarters.

As soon as Fang fought, Chu Wufeng was easily suppressed by Bai Rulie.

After only a few moves, with a muffled snort, Chu Wufeng was staggered back by Bai Rulie's palm.

Chu Wufeng took a breath slowly, stared at Bai Rulie, quickly suppressed the surging qi and blood in his body, and took one step, wanting to fight Bai Rulie again.

"Alright. A faint sound sounded, but it was Chu Tianxing who spoke: "This Bai Jiasheng, cousin Chu Wufeng, you come down." ”

Everyone was stunned.

"Cousin Chu Tianxing?" Chu Wufeng looked at Chu Tianxing in surprise: "In this battle, I may not lose." ”

"Come down. Chu Tianxing's flat voice sounded, but it was a tone that could not be disobeyed.

Chu Wufeng frowned, he couldn't afford to resist in his heart, and nodded lightly: "Okay." ”

At this time, Chu Lingqiu on the side was thoughtful.

After Chu Wufeng returned to the Chu family.

"Young Master. Liu Xuan spoke: "Who will go next?" I'm afraid that only the young master, you and the young patriarch can win." ”