The game was played from the morning until the end of the day.

The more you go to the back, the more masters appear, except for the famous ones, the others are actually good.

Chen Yi was also unexpected.

"In this year's Anbang Ding National Competition, everyone is fighting so seriously."

Mu Qingyun smiled: "Although the fight is very serious, it is very measured."

All the players are point-to-point, not to mention the killer, even if they hurt people.

She was polite in several rings.

There is only one exception in the ring.

When the sky was dark, it was finally Mu Luosheng's turn to play, and the battle was against a reed crossing the river, and the punishment was fine.

Xing carefully and solemnly walked from the stone steps to the ring step by step, and did not show his extraordinary light skills, but Mu Qingyun also felt like a fluttering dragonfly when he walked, skimming over the lake, very light.

Mu Qingyun thought: His light work is very good.

I don't know if I can walk the wood.

As long as he consumes some of his physical strength and affects his state, the delicate task will be completed.

The referee pinched the time and waved his hand: "Let's go!"

Rumble!

In an instant, the audience present was terrified.

No one would have thought that everyone knew that it must be the inferior punishment, so they would be the first to do it.

Almost in the blink of an eye, others rushed in front of Mu Luosheng and punched the door in front of him.

The fist was heavy and heavy, and the muscles around his body condensed, and Mu Qingyun felt like he had seen a tiger coming down the mountain.

Everyone was surprised.

Mu Luosheng was obviously surprised for a moment, but he still reacted quickly, and with one side of his head, the back of his heavy sword, he slashed sharply into the abdomen of the torturer.

The audience instinctively shrunk their stomachs.

Xing Xian was able to control his instincts, and he took this move, and hit Mu Luosheng's left side of the face with a punch at the same time.

There was a row of blades on the fist glove, Mu Luosheng's blood spurted, and his face was slightly heavy, but it seemed that he had not been affected in the slightest, and the first sword was not finished, and the second sword caught up, and the strength was heavier than the other.

Only then did he retreat, and while retreating, he vomited two mouthfuls of blood in a row.

He only took a few steps back, and the whole person fit and pounced again.

Mu Luosheng's fluttering expression was finally a little solemn: "Okay, take me a move-"

In an instant, a viscous, heavy momentum erupted from this moment, and it seemed that Mount Tai was pressed down on the martial arts field, and everyone felt that it was difficult to even breathe.

Zhuo Yanfei exhaled: "Motionless as a mountain."

This is one of the tricks of the quasi-sword Shengmu Eleven, it is as immobile as a mountain, and it is used with a heavy sword, and the power is also amazing.

The punishment was still not retreating, taking a deep breath, the muscles of the whole body actually swelled in a circle, and the fist faced the top of Mount Tai, and still only hit the face door of the wood.

Mu Qingyun gasped and asked in a low voice, "This is a reed crossing the river?"

Chen Yi was stunned for a long time, and turned his head to look at Wang Jiaoxi.

Wang Jiaoxi didn't speak either.

Mu Qingyun turned his head and suddenly understood.

His nickname is a reed crossing the river, of course, his light skills are good, and his nickname is rarely wrong.

But no matter how good the light work is, it won't do much harm to Mu Luosheng.

The competition committee thought very well, but he understood it carefully, and he understood it as soon as he saw Mu Luosheng, this person's light skills were also good, and he imagined that he was hanging people and looking for opportunities to hurt him, and he couldn't do it with light skills alone.

Xing Xian was born in Vajramen, he used to be a monk, and he practiced not only light skills from childhood to adulthood, but also boxing.

The two of them made thirteen moves in a row, and the punishment was finally hit by Mu Luosheng's sword in the shoulder, and the whole person flipped out on his side and fell to the ground, his nose, eyes, and ears were all bleeding.

Outside the venue, all the audience held their breath.

All the warriors stood up, and the atmosphere was tense.

Mu Luosheng looked solemn: "Good boxing technique, you are a man, go down."

He slapped the ground and flew up, just as he spoke

At the moment, the person had already arrived at Mu Luosheng's side, and the fist shadow flew for a while.

It's still raining.

but the thin fist is like a stone falling from the sky.

Mu Luosheng's face was also injured, but his sword was not affected in the slightest.

Everyone felt that the sword light in the ring pierced people's eyes, and the hairs on their bodies stood up.

The sword was faster than the other, and the sword was heavier than the other.

The punishment became more and more difficult to parry, and in the back, he only avoided the killing moves that would make him lose his combat effectiveness, and as for the rest, he withstood it.

Mu Luosheng finally retracted the natural calm in his expression, and smiled: "It's okay, I'll send you a practice."

"From now on, you won't be able to practice martial arts, or even walk, but it doesn't matter, this is life."

The torture carefully wiped the blood from his face and said nothing.

His only task today is to hurt the wood, and it is best to be seriously injured.

He must fight for an absolute victory for those who come after him.

For this, he did not hesitate to die.

Mu Qingyun's fingers curled up, she wanted to persuade her to retreat, but for some reason, she couldn't say it.

In the blink of an eye, before Mu Luosheng's words fell, the heavy sword quickly began to spin, and the large pieces of bluestone in the entire ring cracked inch by inch, and the audience close to the ring instinctively began to shrink back.

Zhuo Yanfei stood up suddenly, with a solemn expression: "Ten Thousand Dao Reincarnation!"

Mu Qingyun's eyes were staring at the heavy sword, his mind was in a mess, and suddenly a flash of inspiration flashed, and he said in a loud voice: "Senior brother, the infinite mind is at ease, and the silence is natural!"

Hearing the sound of the torture carefully, he raised his head, his chest bulged slightly, and suddenly shouted—"Roar!"

With the sound of cheering, a piece of air wrapped the flying sand and rocks in the martial arts arena, rolling the air waves and rushing towards the wood in unison.

Mu Luosheng's rapidly rotating heavy sword actually got out of his hand in an instant, and he almost fell to the ground, the muscles in his arm swelled, and there was a faint tearing sound.

At this moment, the slender figure of the torturer rushed to the door, a punch was rushing to the door, Mu Luosheng raised his left hand to block, but the whole person took three steps back, and then three steps back, his arms trembled slightly, a few drops of blood oozed from his nostrils, and his face was pale.

Everybody wears arm pads and hoods, but obviously, this arm guard will keep his arm constant, but the pain will still hurt, and the injury will still hurt.

With a successful blow, the strength of the torture body was gone, and he floated and retreated, and immediately raised his hand to signal that he would admit defeat.

The referee quickly pushed him out of the ring and threw him into the group of doctors.

There was silence.

Mu Luosheng was quiet, withdrew his arm, and bowed carefully.

Mu Qingyun also sighed.

Luckily, she doesn't have a bad memory.

The sentence she read was from the Huayan Sutra.

"Sitting and Zen, walking and Zen, a flower and a world, a leaf is the same, the spring flowers are green, the autumn is the leaves drifting, the infinite is like the heart is at ease, the silence is still and the body is natural."

....This includes a martial art, "One Leaf Rulai".

Mu Qingyun was also inspired for a moment.

Mu Luosheng's "Ten Thousand Ways of Reincarnation" seems to be swordsmanship, but in fact, it requires all his five senses such as hearing, smell, and touch to be mobilized, and it also needs to be controlled to the pinnacle.

At his age, it was still very jerky to perform this trick, and Mu Qingyun thought of the information he had read, a book called "Sword God Solution", and there was a paragraph in it that explained the trick of "One Leaf Rulai".

It seems to be coming to life.

But if you call it directly, I'm afraid that Mu Luosheng himself knows the details of this trick.

Fortunately, the punishment was born in the King Kong Gate, not to mention, and he was once a disciple of the abbot, so he would know this trick "one leaf is like coming".

Mu Luosheng stepped down from the ring, nodded humbly and politely at the torturer lying on the stretcher, and said, "Thank you for your advice."

"After this time, if I want to come to my ten thousand realms of reincarnation, I have to be a little diligent."

Xing Xi sneered silently.

Mu Luosheng saluted Mu Qingyun again, and then put the sword on his back and left the martial arts arena step by step.

This one is better than

After the game, the atmosphere on the scene suddenly seemed much more relaxed.

Mu Qingyun raised his eyes and looked around, but he still didn't see Situ Qingshuang.

Actually, of course, Situ is more important now, but what she mainly wants to see is the historian Lou Ying.

For such a long time, she has been doing her own thing seriously, and being a hard-working Zhang Qingqing seriously, but when she dreams back at midnight, she still misses that person a little.

After all, that person's skin bag is filled with Teacher Xiao Fang.

Just when the referee wanted to announce Situ Qingshuang's absence, this one came slowly under the heavy rain.

Situ Qingshuang stepped into the ring, and his opponent, Xue Liang of Yanzimen, also breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly admitted defeat.

If Situ Qingshuang didn't come, Xue Liang didn't know how to end it.

Everyone knows very well that Situ Qingshuang is a killer weapon prepared for Mu Luosheng, if he is folded in the first round, will it be difficult for him to touch Mu Luosheng?

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