Niu Su is a short and fat man, only about one meter six or five tall, more than thirty years old, cultivation is also in the early stage of the Ning Dan Realm, a pair of small eyes glowing!

"Begin, Your Excellency!"

Mu Chen was not verbose, and said lightly.

"Fist of the Heavens!"

Niu Su burst out, his fat body had turned into an afterimage and pounced, his fists were glowing with true qi, and he blasted away with a punch.

The other party seems to be short and fat, but he acts like a small steel cannon that bursts out, and the power of this punch should not be underestimated.

Rumble!

The ring was built of special materials, and it was so strong that it was hard to shake, and a shock wave swept away only a layer of dust.

The cultivation of the body to an extremely strong realm is like steel, and it can compete with weapons with its bare hands, and Niu Su has obviously built his body to this realm, and with his flesh and blood, he can compete with Mu Chen's long sword.

The two retreated, Mu Chen waved his sword and pointed at the ground, looking at each other with eyes like lightning.

"The kid has two hits, look at the punch!"

Niu Su shouted again and attacked, Mu Chen also came forward, and the two of them fought fiercely in an instant, and in the end, Mu Chen was still pointed at the throat with a sword, and was defeated.

Niu Su's face turned even greener, he didn't expect that he would be defeated by a child who was less than twenty, his face was very dull, he returned to the shore, plunged into the crowd and disappeared without a trace.

Mu Chen remained silent, he never used his sword intent, and deliberately fought with the other party for more than 20 moves to defeat the other party, his purpose was to pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger, because if he showed amazing strength at the beginning, no one would dare to come up and challenge him later, he still understood the truth of the long stream, he was already determined to be the master of the hundred wins, and more importantly, to win a million medium-grade spirit jade.

After that, Mu Chen fought eight more 'hard battles', rounded today's ten consecutive victories, and walked out of the ring in the amazement of everyone. Ten consecutive victories can produce several in a day, but such a young ten-game winning streak champion is rare, after all, there are only a few martial artists who can win so many battles, and it is also the strength of the Ning Dan Realm, but it is very rare for a young Ning Dan Realm master who is less than twenty years old, even if there are only a handful of those major sects in the Black Yan Country who can become a Ning Dan Realm master at the age of less than twenty.

It took years of sedimentation in the Ning Dan Realm to be able to condense the Martial Pill, and it was rare for a young martial artist to have so many reserves of Pure True Qi, and it would take at least twenty-five years to be able to do so.

After Mu Chen left the Five Lakes Ring, he found an inn nearby and stayed at random.

At night, Mu Chen took a comfortable hot bath in the room, and the fatigue of these days was swept away, and he shaved off the beard on his face, changed into clean clothes, and the whole person looked new.

Because of his cultivation, he didn't have to sleep for ten days and half a month, but today Mu Chen was completely relaxed and slept comfortably until dawn.

At dawn, Mu Chen got up, washed up briefly, and headed in the direction of the Five Lakes Arena.

I thought I had come early enough, but I didn't expect that the shore was already crowded, and there were already people in the ring who were challenging and fighting.

Mu Chen was not in a hurry to play, drinking wine with a wine bag, while watching the fierce fight in the ring.

At this time, the ring was a battle between a bald man and a young man in black, the bald man was holding a war knife, attacking the opponent and retreating, and finally slashed three times in a row to knock the young man in black out and won the victory.

After that, the bald man won seven games in a row and was about to win his first ten-game winning streak of the day.

"I'll go on, finish early and finish early!"

Mu Chen thought in his heart, a dodge was to jump into the ring, and many people recognized Mu Chen, the youngest of yesterday's ten consecutive victories.

Mu Chen fought with the other party for more than a dozen moves, and Mu Chen turned around with a sword, which was already against the opponent's neck, and he also won easily.

In the next hour or so, Mu Chen fought eight times in a row, although he had to fight with the other party for a period of time each time, but in the end he won without dragging his feet, but seeing that his face was not red and breathless, a discerning person could easily see that he did not do his best to fight.

Soon, Mu Chen had won nine games, and he was about to win twenty games in a row, and at this moment, a slender figure fell on the ring, it was He Jia, who had won twenty games in a row.

He Jia had a delicate and fair face, about twenty-five or sixteen years old, holding a pair of mandarin duck knives, and arched his hand at Mu Chen after he came on the field.

Mu Chen was not lazy, smiled slightly, and also returned a salute.

He Jia's two knives came out together, and the entire Miaoman's delicate body spun around, turning into a whirlwind-like knife and slashing towards Mu Chen.

Although her knife speed is fast and elusive, in Mu Chen's eyes, you can see the trajectory of her slashing, her wrist trembles, the long sword is horizontal or slashing, and her knife is not chaotic at all, and her feet stand in place without moving!

Drink!

He Jia's move failed, and his delicate body churned up, falling from the sky, and the double knives condensed two knives more than ten meters long and slashed down.

"Go back!"

Mu Chen was not shocked, the long sword slashed out horizontally, and the sword light swayed out like a meteor, and the two falling sword rays were together, and they exploded.

He Jia's body was shocked, and he flew upside down for more than 20 meters, and he retreated seven or eight steps in a row.

"Let's do it again!"

He Jia's pretty face was full of stubbornness, and the lotus step was light, and he had already met it, and the double knives were still cut down.

Mu Chen's feet never moved, and he slashed away with another sword, forcing the other party back.

The scene that then appeared in the ring was that a petite figure kept attacking another tall and thin figure, and the latter always stayed still, calmly drawing his sword, swinging the opponent away again and again.

"It's time to finish!"

Mu Chen thought in his heart, only to see He Jia attack again, but Mu Chen held the long sword behind his back, and punched out with his left hand.

Clang!

The knife on He Jia's right hand was shattered and was shaken out again.

Mu Chen's punch was just a bland punch, it didn't contain any martial arts, it just gathered the vitality of Guiyuan on the fist, but it was easy to destroy the opponent's ordinary blade.

"Thank you for your mercy!"

He Jia sighed, bowed his hand to Mu Chen, and retreated.

Today is already ten fights, Mu Chen has also stepped out of the ring, and has become a twenty-game winning streak, and he can continue to defend tomorrow.

Not far from the shore of the lake, there is a three-story restaurant, and you can see the situation in the ring clearly from the window, so the business of this restaurant is also very prosperous, and the window is full of people watching the challenge.

At one of the small tables by the window, a peculiar woman was also watching the game.

Looking at the woman's beautiful and beautiful shadow is simply impeccable, her long black and silky hair like a waterfall hangs down like a waist, and her slender waist is grasped, which makes people look at it and have an urge to rush up and want to support her tightly.

But it's a pity that her pretty face is covered by a jasper-colored mask, and I saw her onion-like fingers leisurely pinching a cup of hot tea, sipping it lightly on the side of her red mouth, and said lightly: "I didn't expect this kid to come to the Black Flame Country!"

In the next three days, Mu Chen still maintained a winning streak, as the opponent became stronger and stronger, now he has shown his fangs, and has come up with some means to compete, but he still did not use his sword intent to fight, but relied on the fifth turn of Guiyuan Qigong, True Qi Armor and the opponent, but despite this, there are still few enemies.

Now Mu Chen has won fifty consecutive victories, and there are very few people who can win fifty consecutive victories in the challenge category in the past month, and Mu Chen is undoubtedly the youngest fifty victorious champion, and the number of people who have challenged him in the past few days has gradually decreased.

But the name Mu Chen has become a sensation, and for a time it has spread throughout the entire rivers and lakes of the Black Flame Country, and it has spread among the major sects, and some curious masters have come to Wuhu to see what this young master looks like, and for a while, some people have compared Mu Chen with the first day of the Black Flame Country, the demon spear Lin Qing.