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In the early morning, the sky was hazy, and the residual fog filled the square of the competition, which was a little cold, but it could not affect the enthusiasm of the outer disciples in the slightest.

At this time, the square was already crowded with people, and tens of thousands of outer disciples were standing there.

Some people are excited, some people are calm, and some people are worried......

All kinds of expressions were spread on everyone's faces, and it could be seen that the grandeur of this outer door competition was made.

Mu Tian and Wu Xiao'an were in the crowd, looking up at a corner of the square, it was a high referee's platform, there were twenty positions, today they were, the head of the Xuanwu Sect was in the center, the other four courtyard masters lived on both sides, there were ten elders in the inner gate, and five elders in the outside.

These people are the referees of the outer sect this time, and they are responsible for selecting the outer disciples to advance.

At this time, an elder of the referee stood up and glanced at everyone, his deep eyes seemed to want to penetrate everyone's heart, for a long time, he said solemnly: "I am the sixth elder, this is the day of our annual outer door competition, the top three can get the cultivation pill, and if the first place is the first place, they will be directly promoted to the inner door disciple." ”

As soon as the words fell, all the crowd below quietly began to make an uproar.

"Mu Tian, seeing so many people, do you dare to say that you want to be the first?" Wu Xiaoan asked with a playful smile.

Mu Tian's eyes swept sharply, his eyes flashed sharply, like a sharp weapon inserted into everyone, a pride churned from the bottom of his heart, surging straight into his chest, and he couldn't help but say: "Why don't you dare, even if it is a mountain of swords and a sea of fire, I will go and break through." ”

Wu Xiaoan looked at Mu Tian's clenched fists and admired him: "You can do it, I just need to be ranked in the outer gate." ”

"Let's start the outer door competition, fifty rings at the same time, look at the lottery in your hands, and play the right number. The Six Elders announced.

Mu Tian and Wu Xiaoan took out their own signatures at the same time, and it turned out that the lottery that was issued just now had this use.

When the two of them looked at the lot, they didn't have their share, there was no expression, because their eyes were now firmly fixed on the ring.

Those who won the lottery consciously jumped up to compete.

Mu Tian looked at the nearest ring competition, only to see the two of them with a sword and a sword, separated by two corners, under the sunlight, the two looked at each other solemnly.

"Frightened!"

The two of them whispered at the same time, their steps were fast, and the distance was getting closer and closer.

"Zheng!"

Swords collide and sparks shoot. They are all mortal weapons, regardless of whether they are up or down, but the martial realm is different, the person who holds the sword is in the middle stage of the quenching realm, and the person who uses the knife is in the early stage of the quenching realm.

The one with the sword took one step back, and the one with the knife took three steps back, which was their tentative attack.

Next, the sword is gentle...... , the knife is like a raging wave......

Winning or losing is always in an instant, and unexpectedly the person with the knife is standing alone in the ring, his black hair is a little messy, and there is a sinister smile on his face.

It turned out that he deliberately conceded the move, retreating step by step, so that the opponent was gullible that he had no follow-up move. At that moment, he performed a beautiful half-knife slash, a retreat, a slash, a stick, a life for a life style of play, the poor opponent is a person with no actual combat experience, and he panicked for a while, allowing him to take advantage of the gap and force the opponent back in one fell swoop!

Not long after Mu Tian watched the people standing in the ring, another person jumped up. At this time, a person who did not use weapons, the martial realm reached the late stage of the quenching realm.

The person with the knife had a solemn face, and at a glance he knew that the other party was an experienced person, and the momentum was undoubtedly revealed.

At this time, the scorching sun was due south, the blazing light was shining, and the heat slowly eroded the square.

The man with the knife was standing on the opposite side of the south side, and he raised his knife to shine a light, and the strong sunlight refracted from the snow-white blade to his opponent, and then quickly rushed over.

He stopped three inches from his opponent and kicked him in the chest with a long leg, and he looked at his chest unwillingly, then flew upside down and slammed into the ring.

This is the difference in strength, and all conspiracies, in the face of strength, are in vain.

......

"Mu Tian, have you found any powerful masters over there?" asked Wu Xiao'an at this time.

Mu Tian stared at the ring and said: "I didn't find anything, many of these people rely on the family's combat skills, they have no actual combat experience, and their fancy moves are quite gorgeous." ”

"yes, it's pretty much the same on my side. Wu Xiaoan said disdainfully.

"It's only been a long time now, maybe there's an amazing performance in the future, maybe it's not enough. Mu Tian still stared at the ring and replied casually.

......

"Ahh Wu Xiaoan looked at his signature and shouted excitedly.

"Hehe, then come on, I'll cheer you up below. Mu Tian said with a smile.

As soon as Wu Xiaoan jumped into the ring and stared at his opponent solemnly, his entire momentum began to change. From the hanging boy just now, to the current preoccupation.

He stepped his feet slightly apart and tied his pace.

At this time, the opponent's mid-stage strength of the Quenching Body Realm was displayed, and the same eyes were looking at Wu Xiao'an, because he saw that his opponent was actually in the mid-to-late stage of the Quenching Body Realm.

The two of them stood for a long time, and Wu Xiaoan's opponent walked like a fly, and where the two sleeves were, a cold light suddenly flashed.

Mu Tian fixed his eyes and saw that it was two short swords, and the level was inferior to the spiritual product. It must be a rising star that a certain family focuses on cultivating!

Wu Xiao'an frowned, believing that he could also see it, and after a moment, his eyebrows stretched out, and the corners of his mouth curled up with a sneer.

His palms slowly twisted and bent, and at this point, his face burst into bruises due to excessive exertion.

"Frightened~"

With a loud shout, he quickly clenched his fists and roared: "Barbarian King Fist." ”

The fist immediately turned red like a fiery cloud, and attacked the opponent.

Suddenly, the opponent's two short swords stabbed, Wu Xiaoan leaned to dodge, and his fist grabbed the opponent's sleeve like a poisonous snake.

The opponent is not simple, a backhand pick, and then a flirtation.

Wu Xiaoan's fist shrank, and his body continued to tilt, sweeping over his opponent's body, and came to his back, and his fist struck again.

The opponent also reacted, but it was not as fast as Wu Xiaoan.

His fist slammed into his opponent's back, and the latter staggered forward and took eight steps in a row before stopping.

Mu Tian saw that the opponent was in pain because of the blow, and even his face became distorted, he didn't expect Wu Xiaoan's "Barbarian King Fist" to be so powerful, I don't know how many kinds of combat skills,

Bowing his head slightly, Mu Tian was thinking about whether Wu Xiaoan's boxing technique had anything in common with the fist he had cultivated.

When Mu Tian raised his head again, the battle situation was already very clear, and one of the opponent's short swords fell to the ground, presumably shot down by Wu Xiaoan.

At this time, Wu Xiaoan's fist was like a hammer of a thousand catties, hitting the opponent's body.

"Poof!"

A mouthful of blood spat out of his opponent's mouth and he fell into the ring.

Wu Xiaoan stood in the ring and looked at the people in the audience with high spirits.

At this moment, a pretty figure suddenly flashed, jumped up, and jumped into the ring.

Mu Tian frowned and muttered in a low voice, "Is it her?"