Chapter 150 Challenge On the morning of the challenge, the arena was crowded, and someone had already publicized Selby's challenge to Mu Zifei.

"I said Selby, is this guy sick, what is he doing with the identity of more than 500 people to challenge a scumbag who was out of the field before. A pretty girl said with a smile.

"Who knows, it seems that his subordinate leader is sympathetic to other subordinate leaders. Another girl with a green staff in her hand smiled coquettishly.

"But anyway, Selby's strength is really strong, although I am a high-ranking law leader, I am not too sure that I can defeat him. The first mage said helplessly.

"Yes, I don't know what this Selby is made of, but today his opponent is even more terrifying, and he is also a subordinate leader, and he is still on a par with Shui Wuregret at the beginning. The girl with the green staff said enviously.

"Yes, people like them can challenge at a low level, if they get to the future, they are all absolute powerhouses, but that kid named Mu Zifei is a little bit unscrupulous, he thinks who he is, he is so flamboyant with a little talent, he dares to provoke Shui Ruthless, how to regulate him when he sees Shui Ruthless. The first girl said mockingly.

"Yes, I haven't even heard of this poor boy named Mu Zifei, and I don't know where he came from. ”

"Okay, let's not talk about it, Selby's guy is here, and he should be about to start. The two girls looked at each other and stopped chatting.

On the field, Serby came early, sitting cross-legged in the ring and quietly waiting for Mu Zifei's arrival.

The blood-red hair was scattered casually behind his back, and after a while, there was a sound of slow footsteps, Mu Zifei appeared in the ring dressed neatly, and Selby also stood up when he saw Mu Zifei's arrival.

"Selby is very happy to meet you, and thank you very much for being able to look up to me and ask me to fight. Mu Zifei greeted Selby very politely.

"Mu Zifei, I have been observing you for a long time, and I found that your strength is actually on par with me, so I would like to help you instead of letting you climb the rankings there. Selby looked at Mu Zifei with a straight face.

"You're a formidable opponent, a presence in your class that excites me, can you give me that thrill?" Selby said, licking his lips.

"Selby, I'm going to hit the top 100 as soon as I reach the middle rank, are you going to do it?" Mu Zifei said something that didn't matter, but Selby said with a slight smile after listening to it: "It sounds like a very interesting thing, of course I want to do it, but before we can determine who has the qualifications to do this." After saying that, Selby exuded a strange aura from his body, and a trace of blood flashed under his eyes.

"Okay, let's get started, I also want to know where the bloodline of the blood clan is really strong. Seeing that the big war was imminent, Mu Zifei was not very polite.

After speaking, Mu Zifei and Selby slowly retreated face to face, and when there were about twenty meters between the two, they stopped and began to continuously improve their momentum, Mu Zifei's muscles bulged, and there was also a trace of blood light flashing in Mu Zifei's muscles.

However, the phantom light that appeared behind Mu Zifei was not the yin and yang fish phantom light that belonged to the Mu family, but instead it was a huge sun phantom light, which was the emperor-level body refining secret method that Mu Zifei practiced in order to hide people's eyes and ears, and it was precisely because this blazing sun breath was very similar to the light breath in "Heavenly Demon Refining", so Mu Zifei's cultivation was not particularly difficult.

"It's such a hot breath, it seems that my understanding of you Mu Zifei has to improve a lot, but the stronger you are, the more excited I feel. Selby said excitedly.

"There's something that will surprise you even more, pick up. Mu Zifei shouted angrily, and then rushed towards Selby quickly.

"Come on, you can take me too. Selby shouted angrily, and then with blood shining on his body, he threw a punch at Mu Zifei.

With a "bang", the fists of the two people touched each other without any fancy, and then even the body of the person trembled, but then he missed the body and stood face to face.

But there was no moment's respite after the two people stood firm, and then there was a scuffle together, this time these two people were not a slight temptation, but a real face-to-face gang, for a while, the two of them punched to the flesh, and exchanged injuries for injuries, one second Mu Zifei was torn out of a blood mark in the chest by Selby's bloody claw, and the next moment Mu Zifei kicked Selby's right hand with a flying kick.

"Click," Selby snapped his arm on, then took a few steps backwards, and with a flip of his right hand, a blood-red slender soft sword appeared in his hand.

"Mu Zifei, it seems that there is no way to distinguish the winner with fists and feet alone, rather than this, it is better to show your weapon as soon as possible to compete for the winner, this is my weapon-the Drama Blood Soft Sword, which was given to me by the blood clan patriarch after I reached the rank of leader. Selby stroked the blade of the Bloody Soft Sword as if he were caressing his lover.

Seeing this situation, Mu Zifei also turned down with both hands, and then the cold light fist gloves appeared on Mu Zifei's hands, Mu Zifei flicked forward with ten fingers, and then ten sharp sharp spurs bounced out in the direction of the ten fingers, Mu Zifei looked down at the fist gloves in his hand and said in a deep voice: "The name of this pair of gloves is called Hanguang, which was created for me by my father and one of my uncles when I won the big money championship in the grade. It's also my most cherished treasure, and I've defeated countless enemies and monsters under this pair of gloves, and you'll be next. After speaking, Mu Zifei reached forward with his left hand and protected his chest with his right hand, and put on an offensive posture.

"Defeat me, you are not afraid of the wind flashing your tongue and looking at the sword. Selby shouted angrily and stabbed forward with his sword.

"The sharpness of this weapon alone is like defeating me, Selby, you are too naïve. Mu Zifei said indifferently, and then raised his right hand.

With a sound of "Qiang", Mu Zifei held the soft sword in his hand.

"You think you'll win, don't forget that my weapon is a piece of software. Selby said proudly, and then saw that the tip of the soft sword was wrapped around Mu Zifei's right hand like a spirit snake, seeing that the situation was not good, Mu Zifei quickly reversed his right hand and quickly pulled it out, but because the soft sword was too sharp, he still took the circle of skin on Mu Zifei's wrist down.

"Tick" sounded, and the blood on Mu Zifei's right wrist smashed to the ground.