On the third jousting platform.

Mu Wen was holding an iron sword that was not exquisite, the tips of his hair were fluttering in the wind, and he looked at Zhao Qiang in front of him without saying a word or being humble.

Zhao Qiang didn't seem so quiet, his unkind gaze looked at Mu Wen's face wantonly, and grinned: "Tsk, it's really funny if such a white and tender face is punched by me." ”

As he spoke, his fists clenched and collided, making a dull thud.

The people of Liufu who were close to Biwutai could hear it, and they couldn't help but sweat for Mu Wen.

On the other hand, Mu Wen is very confused, he doesn't know where he came from, and he is not nervous at all in this kind of disadvantageous battle, and even exudes a kind of freedom and ease.

The more free and easy this is, the more calm it is, which makes Zhao Qiang very uncomfortable, as if his deterrence is nothing in the eyes of the former.

Before he came on the field, he was instructed by Zhao Tianqi to humiliate Mu Wen in front of everyone's gaze, according to Zhao Tianqi's original words, that is, to beat Mu Wen until he didn't even have the strength to cry. And now he has been provoking Mu Wen several times, but he is not afraid at all, but he is like an author, and he bursts into a fire from the bottom of his heart.

No wonder, no wonder this kid will provoke the young master to hate him so much.

Zhao Qiang thought secretly, and said to Mu Wen: "Don't you speak, you want to surrender, but don't dream, as long as the referee starts, I will beat you so that you don't have a chance to speak." ”

Mu Wen glanced at him when he heard the voice, and didn't bother to reply.

At this time, the contestants of the ten competition platforms were all in place, and the ten referees handed their eyes to Qin Dong on the main platform.

Qin Dong announced loudly, "Begin." ”

As soon as his words fell, a thunderous voice sounded on the third competition platform: "Beat you to death!"

Zhao Qiang's roar immediately attracted the attention of most of the audience, and in a moment, the fist that flashed with the light of the earth system Yuan Spirit forced towards Mu Wen's forehead.

The seemingly fast fist of an outsider fell in Mu Wen's eyes, it was too slow!

Bending down and turning his crotch, he stabbed straight forward with the long sword in his right hand, and a sword hit Zhao Qiang's abdomen, plus he was a whole person, and the force was not small.

The pain made Zhao Qiang shiver, and he couldn't believe that he had been hit by the sword so easily.

Luckily, he was wearing an iron shirt, and the iron sword was not sharp enough, only half the length of his little finger was pierced in his abdomen.

However, Rao was like this, this unexpected scene still shocked everyone, and after Mu Wen pulled out the bloody tip of the sword, the sound of surprise came into his ears a little late.

Zhao Qiang is also a man, he didn't give up the game because of the pain, he was injured and struggled to use the Yuan Spirit to cover his right fist, covering his abdomen with his left hand and hitting Mu Wen with his right hand.

"Bang!"

The punch didn't hit Mu Wen, breaking the fence pillar on the side of the arena.

The power attracted a lot of cheers, Zhao Qiang felt a little better, Fang Cai's humiliation was diluted a lot by the applause, hum, he was just careless and was stabbed.

He pounced on Mu Wen again and shouted, "Don't think you can still stab me with a second sword. ”

Idiots still have time to talk at the moment of battle.

Mu Wen's thoughts gradually turned, and his figure moved lightly from side to side three times, dodging Zhao Qiang's big fist and then going around behind him, and the huge back seemed to become a conspicuous flaw. slapped the sword sideways on the back of his head, causing Zhao Qiang to scream in pain.

This time did not stun Zhao Qiang, Mu Wen leaned his hand to the side, and the iron sword rested on his neck.

The cold touch from the blade of the sword made Zhao Qiang tremble, and his brain, which was dizzy with hot blood, seemed to be stunned by a large basin of cold water.

"In the third competition, Liufu Muwen won!"

The referee's shout was not very loud, but the strange feeling was very loud, and the clansmen in the rest area of the Liu family were stunned for a while, and their voices rushed into the sky.

Mu Wen walked off the competition platform, there was not a drop of sweat on his forehead, but Zhao Qiang sat down in sweat.

"How is it possible, how is it possible"

Zhao Qiang chattered stupidly, and Zhao Tianqi in the rest area of the Zhao Mansion on the side did the same, and his look of disbelief showed a wonderful expression on his face.

I didn't expect that Zhao Qiang would be defeated in such three or two hits.

The contestants of the nine competition platforms on the side, they are all fighting fiercely against you and me, you and me, and they are inextricably fighting. And on this third competition platform, the victory and defeat are scored, and Mu Wen defeated Zhao Qiang miserably? !

Zhao Tianqi's eyes were gloomy, and he stared at Mu Wen, who had returned to the rest area of Liufu like a hero.

Zhao Qiang's loss is right, he Zhao Tianqi ordered Zhao Qiang to lose.

However, that was after beating Muwen to the point of being inhuman!

beat Mu Wen Haibian, and then his own people surrendered to let Mu Wen win, and then let Mu Wen be beaten again in the game, and he was beaten and won until he fought with him Zhao Tianqi.

But now, Zhao Qiang is right, but he was completely defeated by Mu Wen.

A sixth-order spirit master, who had no power to resist, was defeated by the sword of a waste man who couldn't gather spirits in his eyes...

On the high platform above, Zhao Haikuan's expression was the same as that of his son, and he was speechless, and he understood what Liu Yuanhu said just now.

Liu Yuanhu touched his beard and smiled: "Do you really think that a high cultivation level means that your combat strength is high?" In the early stage of Yuan Ling cultivation, the most important thing is to train the physical strength and reflexes to be stronger, this Zhao Qiang in your house is too light on the enemy. ”

"Mu Wen's swordsmanship is extraordinary, I don't know who cultivated it. It was Li Chongsen who asked the question.

Liu Yuanhu said: "Wherever you are, it's just to deal with ordinary opponents." Children's swordsmanship is still shallow, and it was taught by several swordsmanship instructors in the martial arts hall in the past. ”

Li Chongsen nodded, and Qin Dong Qin Hall Master answered: "Indeed, a little guy who can't gather Yuan Ling has so much room to grow." When Zhao Qiang cultivates to a higher level in the future, he can't hurt half a hair even if Mu Wen cuts it. ”

Liu Yuanhu kept silent and didn't say anything, which saved Zhao Haikuan's lost face a lot.

Suddenly, Qin Heng said: "Eagle and sparrow, can you mention it?"

Zhao Haikuan couldn't understand these words, he wouldn't take it for granted that Qin Heng was praising Zhao Qiang. This Zhao Qiang is a member of the collateral clan, and his qualifications can only be said to be average, where is the qualification enough for Qin Heng to be compared to an eagle.

Qin Dong didn't understand either, and asked Qin Heng: "Second brother, what do you mean by this?"

"Oh, nothing. Qin Heng touched his chin and smiled, and said again: "In the next game, choose a stronger person to fight against Mu Wen." ”

Qin Heng's words were said to Zhao Haikuan.

Seeing that there was an inexplicable playfulness in Qin Heng's eyes, Zhao Haikuan didn't ask more, and responded: "Yes." ”

Liu Yuanhu drank tea with a cup of tea, his face sinking into thoughts.

Several people have their own thoughts in their hearts, and time passes little by little.

In the evening, half of the 600 contestants were brushed off, and those that took too much time were treated as draws, and both sides lost and were disqualified. And a few people with good strength but lost were promoted.

A total of 280 contestants stood in the cheers of the audience.

Mu Wen's ears are very noisy, especially the willow monkey loves to stick to himself and sigh this and that, this guy's results don't need to be mentioned, he lost at the feet of a martial arts contestant in a few moves. A butt was kicked off the ringing platform

Then the master of Qin Dong Hall said another piece of Rory's rambling words, which roughly meant that the talent contestants should have a good rest, so that they could perform better tomorrow.

After listening, he returned to Liufu with the clansmen.

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