Luo Fan's first two opponents were Mu Xiuyuan and Sun Hua of Qingyun Sect.

Both of them directly conceded defeat, and Luo Fan did not make a move, so he advanced to two rounds in a row and ranked in the top four.

The other three in the top four not only have long been famous in Jiangzhou, but also made moves in the first two rounds of battles, proving their strength.

This made the martial artists of the State Pastoral Mansion, the Sun Moon Sect, and the Heavenly Extreme Sect who had not seen Luo Fan's strength have to doubt...... Does Luo Fan have the strength to rank among the top four!

"Gu Mingqiu, is the rising star you are talking about Luo Fan of your Xuanyang Sect?"

"Just a mid-stage martial arts eightfold stage, and dare to compare with the martial arts god in the late ninefold martial arts stage?"

"Huh...... Gu Mingqiu, who gave you the cheekiness to dare to say such a shameful thing?"

Bu Wuji glanced at Gu Mingqiu and smiled coldly, his eyes full of sarcasm.

Jiangzhou Mu Luo Zhenjiang glanced at Luo Fan in the square, and then at Gu Mingqiu, obviously not believing that Luo Fan could compete with Wutong God.

"Huh...... Bu Wuji, Luo Fan's performance outside the Black Wind Cliff, in the small world, you should know!"

"Is there still less miracle that Luo Fan has caused to your Heavenly Extreme Sect?"

"What time didn't it surprise you?"

"What you think is impossible, Luo Fan has already done it, and more than once!"

"Where did you get the confidence to think that he would definitely not be able to defeat Wutong God today?"

"You want another surprise?"

Gu Mingqiu also sneered and said lightly.

Gu Mingqiu was not completely sure whether Luo Fan could defeat Wutong God.

However, he couldn't get used to Bu Wuji's smugness and nobody's face, so he was naturally not to be outdone.

"Haha......!"

"Gu Mingqiu, you're quite confident!"

"Since you are so confident that Luo Fan can win, then under the witness of Lord Zhou Mu, do you dare to make a bet with me?"

"As far as Wutong God and Luo Fan are concerned, who is strong and who is weak, how about betting on a prefecture-level low-grade treasure soldier?"

Bu Wuji laughed, he had absolute confidence in Wutong God winning the first place in the four major competitions.

Gu Mingqiu raised his eyebrows, and the prefecture-level treasure soldiers were not cheap.

Among the true path elders of the Xuanyang Sect, nearly half of them did not have a prefecture-level lower-grade treasure soldier in their hands.

Similarly, in the Heavenly Extreme Sect, there are also some True Dao elders who do not have it in their hands.

Visible...... The lower-grade treasure soldiers at the ground level are indeed precious, and even some true path powerhouses dream of it, and the value is much higher than that of a 'True Yuan Thunderbolt'.

In other words, the bet of the two is more precious than Luo Zhenjiang's reward for the first place in the four major competitions.

"What, are you scared?"

"You say it so badly, you really want to bet on it?"

Seeing that Gu Mingqiu hesitated for a moment, Bu Wuji sneered, laughing mockingly.

"I'm afraid of you, just bet!"

"After Luo Fan wins, I will appreciate your face. ”

Gu Mingqiu said coldly.

"Hey...... When Wutong God wins, I will also watch your reaction!"

"Lord Governor, you have heard everything, please be a witness to our gambling contract!"

"Sect Master Zhang, Sect Master Mu, please also be a witness!"

Bu Wuji sneered, and then said to Luo Zhenjiang, Sun Moon Sect Advocate Xuyan, and Qingyun Sect Master Mu Qingxuan.

"The third round of fighting begins. ”

"In the first game, the Heavenly Extreme Sect Wutong God faced off against the Qingyun Sect Mu Feichen. ”

"In the second game, Luo Fan of Xuanyang Sect faced off against Shen Liufang of Sun Moon Sect. ”

The warrior of the Prefecture Pastoral Mansion, who presided over the four major competitions, announced the list of battles for the next round at this time.

"Sect Master Gu, it seems that Luo Fan has no chance to fight with Wutong God!"

"In this battle, when Luo Fan meets me Shen Liufang, he will be defeated!"

The Sun Moon Sect advocated Void Yan and smiled.

"Whether you fight or not, whoever ranks low is weak!"

"Luo Fan was defeated by Shen Liufang, and Wutong God defeated Shen Liufang, his strength is naturally better than Luo Fan!"

"Gu Mingqiu, you are a low-grade treasure soldier at the ground level, you are doomed!"

Bu Wuji smiled at the corner of his mouth, looked excited, and said.

"Don't rejoice too soon!"

"Wait and see, whether Wutong God can defeat Mu Feichen, let's talk about it!"

Gu Mingqiu said lightly, with a calm demeanor.

Luo Fan's strength is far superior to Mu Feichen, and Mu Feichen's strength has reached the late stage of the Martial Arts Ninefold, so his confidence in Luo Fan is still quite large.

Wu Tongshen and Mu Feichen had already walked into the center of the square, and the two didn't say much, and soon burst out with a sharp momentum and directly exchanged hands.

Wu Tongshen held a high-grade sword in his hand, and the sword was sharp, cutting in all directions, causing ripples visible to the naked eye in the void.

What he used was a well-known top-grade martial art of the Heavenly Extreme Sect - the Thirteen Swords of Lone Peak!

A sword attacked, behind the sword, the sword momentum condensed and gathered, like a lifelike mountain.

This mountain peak is like a sword, with a very strong sharp aura, straight into the sky, so that every sword attack, the power is like a mountain peak falling, not only the power is sharp, and the power is terrifying.

What Mu Feichen performed was also a well-known top-grade martial art - Tiger Killing Nine Slashes!

Mu Feichen's martial arts attainments are extraordinary, the tiger kills nine slashes in his hands, and the knife gathers qi to condense the tiger, like a real tiger descending the mountain, and the power is overwhelming.

In terms of martial arts attainments, Mu Feichen seems to be even better than Wutong God, which makes the first few moves of the two fights in a state of parity.

It wasn't until after ten moves that Wutong God's sword momentum accumulated more and more powerful, and the power of the sword moves became more and more terrifying, that Mu Feichen was gradually suppressed.

Thirty beckoned, the situation between the two was already very clear, and Wutongshen had the absolute upper hand.

Mu Feichen was stumbling, and insisted on twenty more moves, and after fifty moves, he was finally completely defeated.

Phew-

A brilliant sword light, piercing out like lightning, flashed and disappeared.

The tiger shadow condensed by Mu Feichen's sword momentum was instantly dispersed by the sword qi, and its power was greatly reduced.

In the next moment, the sword light that came rapidly collided with the treasure knife in Mu Feichen's hand, making an explosion.

Mu Feichen couldn't resist it, and the treasure knife was suddenly shocked and flicked backwards.

And the sword light was moving forward, and the blade of the sword staggered across the body of the knife, instantly slashing past Mu Feichen's side.

Mu Feichen was hit by a sword in his left arm, and a deep wound was suddenly cut.

Poof-

Blood splattered.

Mu Fei Chencang queen retreated.

The sword in the hand of Wutong God, a string of blood gushed down, revealing a cold light.

"Mu Feichen, it's already very good that you can insist on more than fifty moves in my hands!"

Wu Tongshen said lightly, with a proud face, and his expression was full of pride.

"Wutong God, don't be too happy!"

"Luo Fan's strength is far better than mine, he is your real strong enemy. ”

Mu Feichen covered his bleeding arm and said.

"Oh...... Luo Fan: Could it be that you have already fought each other, and how many tricks does he have to beat you?"

Wu Tongshen asked.