The miserable picture of the last competition is vivid.

Shore.

The mood of many people has fallen to a low point.

Even so.

They still didn't leave, and with a little hope in their hearts, they looked at the tournament.

I hope that when the second person comes on the field, he can avenge the head of Xuancheng Dao.

Inside the tournament arena.

Shi did not hesitate at all, urging the aura in the body and running the ancestral exercises.

Just a few breaths in time.

His breath climbed rapidly, and his muscles continued to expand.

The joints crackled and sounded terrifying.

When Zhu Yan saw this scene, his eyes froze slightly, and his expression became serious.

Seeing that Shize's strength is still skyrocketing.

He didn't dare to hold it up any longer, his legs tightened, and he rushed towards Shi Ze.

The steps are huge.

Every time it lands, it leaves a deep footprint on the ground.

Although the speed is not fast, even the people on the shore can see that his strength is extremely strong!

Face the enemies who rush towards you.

Xiao Jing was not in a hurry, and still did not make any moves.

At the moment when Zhu Yan approached him.

His whole body suddenly erupted with an extremely powerful momentum.

All I heard was a muffled sound.

His body swelled in a full circle.

The muscles broke through the skin, and the bloody appearance shocked the people on the shore, and a wave of fear rose for no reason.

Zhu Yan, who faced Xiaojing Anhou, didn't dare to have the slightest contempt, and went all out to throw a punch.

Rumble!

The fist roared, rolling up the dirt on the ground and rushing towards Shi Ze like a tornado.

"It's good to come!"

Shi Ze shouted angrily, followed by a punch.

Boom!

There was a loud bang.

The aura exploded between the two of them, rolling in all directions like a wave.

The clothes on Zhu Yan's body shattered in response, and his eyes were bloody.

Shi Ze didn't hesitate at all, his feet staggered, turned into a humanoid beast, and crashed into Zhu Yan.

Boom!

Another loud bang.

Zhu Yan flew out upside down and slammed into the ground, splashing a puff of smoke and dust.

"Demon beasts are killed!"

Shi Ze's eyes were red, and he rushed towards Zhu Yan again.

An extremely powerful force enveloped the entire martial arts training ground.

Zhu Yan felt the threat of death for the first time, and his pupils quickly narrowed.

between the electric light and flint.

His body changed, and in the blink of an eye, he turned into a ferocious beast.

The skin is gray and covered with a coarse, dark brown mane, with small pointed ears and a long, pointed mouth.

It turned out to be a fierce wild boar!

Zhu Yan, who was beaten back to his original form, had tense muscles all over his body, let out a strange howl from his mouth, and fled backwards.

Apparently.

He has realized the gap between himself and Shi Ze, and knows that he can't resist and has to delay time.

Shi Ze didn't give him a chance to escape, and rushed up to give him a violent beating.

"Whoa—"

A miserable cry rang out.

The wild boar that Zhu Yan turned into was paralyzed on the ground weakly.

Both legs and feet are broken.

His whole body was dripping with blood.

It's not much better than Xuancheng Dao.

Shore.

When the onlookers saw this scene, they instantly became excited.

One by one, they showed excitement and applauded loudly.

The atmosphere that had been quiet was revitalized.

A few breaths later.

Zhu Yan collapsed to the ground, unable to move, and only one nostril was still breathing.

Seeing this, Shi Ze stood up, grabbed its fangs, dragged it out of the martial arts arena like a dead dog, and threw it at Jiuying.

The onlookers were even more excited when they saw this scene.

"Well done! That's how they should be beaten! ”

"A group of demon animals raised by bitches dared to come to Beijing to spread wild, I really have no heroes in Da Zhou!"

The shouting continued.

But he couldn't hear the sound anymore.

He felt the muscles in his whole body go numb, and he wanted to walk back, but he couldn't move.

The vitality is also passing at a rapid pace.

A few breaths later.

He could no longer bear the backlash brought by the exercises, and his body shook and slammed heavily on the ground.

Shore.

The noise came to an abrupt end.

The onlookers looked at the fallen people in a daze, and they were all stunned.

"What's the matter with him? Wasn't it fine just now, why did you suddenly fall to the ground? ”

"Yes, I'm still counting on him to continue to beat the demon clan in the next game!"

In the midst of discussions.

A charlatan sighed, "He's dead." ”

The people around were amazed: "How can this be! ”

The Jianghu knight looked sad and explained: "The exercise he uses is called "The Great Dao Futu Jue", the essence is to overdraw his life and obtain strength that does not belong to him.

Jing'an Hou is in the lineage, loyal and martyred for generations, and the little Hou Ye is a heroic death! ”

When the people around heard this, their hearts trembled slightly, and they were all silent.

The other side.

The same is true for Ren Pingsheng and others.

Although they already knew the results before the competition began.

But seeing Xiao Jing Anhou fall in front of him, he was still sad in his heart.

It's just that.

The current scene does not allow them to grieve.

Soon.

One more person from the demon clan walked out and entered the martial arts arena.

In the original order.

The rugged man from the Jianghu Sect did not hesitate at all, and walked towards the martial arts arena.

Meanwhile.

The melodious voice sounded again.

"In the third competition, the demon clan Sangjia played against Da Zhou Mengcai!"

Ren Pingsheng and the others raised their eyes.

The second appearance of the demon clan is a slender and mediocre young man.

Dressed plainly, but very neatly groomed.

looks like a bit of a humble scholar.

Even.

Arrived at the tournament field.

He also bowed to his opponent and said, "In Xia Sanjia, please advise." ”

Meng Cai didn't bother to pay attention to him, but said coldly: "Today is your death!" ”

Sanja was not annoyed, smiled, and then sat down cross-legged.

"What's the situation?!"

Everyone, including Meng Cai, saw this scene and their hearts sank.

An ominous premonition came over me.

Jiang Chuyue's face was full of surprise, and she couldn't help but say, "Should he break through again!" ”

As soon as the words fell.

In the jousting arena.

Sang Jia's momentum began to climb rapidly, reaching the fourth rank in just a few seconds.

The speed of the breakthrough is several times faster than the previous Zhu Yan!

Before Meng Cai even reacted, he had already completed the breakthrough.

“……”

Now.

Meng Cai looked at Sang Jia of the fourth grade in a daze, his heart instantly sank to the bottom, and there was only one thought in his mind: "It's over!" ”

And that's exactly what he thought.

Even if he used all his life's learning to come up with a posture that would cost him his life.

In the end, he couldn't survive five rounds on Sanja's hands.

"Poof—"

A mouthful of blood spurted out.

Meng Cai collapsed to the ground, unable to move.

That's when it happened.

Sang Jia walked in front of him, with a gentle expression, and said with a smile: "Across a realm, you have done your best to hold on to my hands until now." ”

Meng Cai opened his mouth, wanting to say something.

Before he could open his mouth, he spat out another mouthful of blood, his eyes turned black, and he lost consciousness.

I don't know why.

Sang Jia didn't choose to kill Meng Cai, but just dragged him out of the arena.

The gentle gaze swept over Ren Pingsheng, Bai Ping and the others, and their faces were light, and they asked, "Who is next?" ”

There was silence.

Whether it's inside the island in the middle of the lake.

Or the shore.

Everyone was a little confused.

Breakthroughs on the spot are extremely difficult and rare.

It was incredible that Zhu Yan was able to break through to the fourth grade just now.

Sang Jia, who was the second to play, was able to break through to the fourth grade.

Could it be that every demon clan who will play next has the strength to break through to the fourth grade?

If that's the case, it's better than a fart!

This moment.

Including Ren Pingsheng, everyone's hearts were clouded with a layer of haze.

Even Cheng Daru, Wang Zheng, and Xu Ruxian, the three extraordinary powerhouses, were all frowning and had a heavy face.

The people on the shore did not know what was happening, and after a short trance, they began to talk again.

"What's the matter with these people, why are they like paper in front of the demon clan?"

"That's it! How could the emperor choose such a person to represent the court? ”

"In my opinion, our Great Zhou is completely finished! It's rotten from top to bottom! ”

in the crowd.

Some monks couldn't listen to it, so they used their aura to angrily reprimand the people around them: "You know what a fart! Those who can be selected by the emperor, each of them is the pride of our Great Zhou, and under the realm of five products, it may not be possible to find someone stronger than them in the world!

Not to mention anything else, the one named Meng Cai in our Da Zhou just now is the young master of the Divine Consciousness Gate, and he is also a well-known existence in the rivers and lakes, competing with others, and has never been defeated so far.

It's ridiculous that such a genius has become worthless in your mouth! ”

Someone questioned loudly: "If it's really like what you said, why can't they even hold on to a stick of incense!" ”

The monk replied angrily, "That's because these demon clans are all playing tricks!" The rules of the competition are that only those below the fourth rank can play.

But what about them? After playing on the field, break through to the fourth grade on the spot, and the fifth grade against the fourth grade, even if the strength is strong, it can't be stopped! ”

Argued for a moment.

The vast majority of the people understood the situation on the field.

All of them showed a look of despair.

Even if they don't know much about the practice.

But I also know that when I reach the sixth grade or above, every realm is a heavenly mound.

The strength of the sixth grade and the fifth grade is very different.

The difference between the fifth and fourth grades is even greater.

With the body of the fifth grade, against the fourth grade, it is almost impossible to win!

"These demon beasts, if they are really insidious and cunning, are brazen, and they will only use these despicable means!"

The onlookers scolded the demons, but there was nothing they could do about them.

After all.

That's what the rules of jousting are.

It only restricts the realm before playing, but does not limit the realm after playing.

No matter how you look at it.

It can only be said that they are reasonable rules of use.

On an island in the middle of the lake.

The fourth to appear is Jiang Chuyue.

Her delicate face is not as relaxed as before, and her eyebrows are full of solemnity.

Side.

Ren Pingsheng, who was originally in the back of the line, after a little hesitation, stretched out his hand to stop her, and his voice was low: "I'll go first." ”

Jiang Chuyue was slightly stunned, and immediately refused: "No!" It was ......"

"If you go up, you're going to die, there's no point."

Ren Pingsheng said indifferently.

Jiang Chuyue said unconvinced: "People are very powerful!" ”

Ren Pingsheng glanced at her, retracted his gaze, and said lightly: "The people behind the demon clan may not be able to break through to the fourth grade, I am stronger than you, I will play first, if you win him, you still have room to play later." ”

This statement is well-founded and convincing.

Jiang Chuyue couldn't help but fall silent when she heard this.

Ren Pingsheng glanced at her, didn't say more, and stepped forward.

That's when it happened.

The little heavenly master on his side stretched out his hand and grabbed the corner of his clothes: "Let Gongzi stay." ”

Ren Pingsheng stopped and looked at Mu Rou, with a look of doubt in his eyes.

Mu Rou's expression was gentle, and she said softly, "Let me go." ”

“？”

Ren Pingsheng was even more puzzled.

Mu Rou said: "I think I am stronger than Ren Gongzi, after I play, I will be able to win him, and Ren Gongzi will play later, so I have more room to play." ”

It's the same as he just said.

The truth is this.

Ren Pingsheng was in a trance.

She is a sick seedling, why is she so confident?

Think about it.

Since the emperor uses her as a hole card, she must have something extraordinary.

Maybe she's stronger than herself, as she says.

After thinking for a few seconds, he asked in a deep voice: "Should Miss Mu be the same as Xiao Jing'anhou......?"

The words are not finished yet.

Mu Rou understood his concerns, a warm current surged in her heart, and she chuckled: "Don't worry, Ren Gongzi, I still have some wishes that have not been fulfilled, and I will not be sent to death easily." ”

Ren Pingsheng stared straight into her eyes.

Mu Rou looked at him calmly.

From the look in her eyes.

Ren Pingsheng read confidence and calmness.

Think about it for a few seconds.

He just advised: "If you lose the competition, you can get it back, but it is difficult to come back to life when you die, Miss Mu will accept it when she sees it, don't fight for your life." ”

"Okay, I promise Ren Gongzi that I will come back alive."

Mu Rou looked gentle and said with a smile.

Ren Pingsheng didn't say anything more, and silently got out of the way.

Mu Rou looked at Sang Jia in the competition arena and walked up.

No one supports it, and the shape moves like a weak willow supporting the wind.

It's like a gust of wind can blow it down.

When the onlookers saw this scene, they were all stunned.

"After waiting for a long time, how did you send such a person on the field?"

"Looking at her like that, it is estimated that she can be knocked down with one punch, what are you doing on the field, will you be sent to death?"

"That's it! What did the emperor think, why did he choose a sick seedling to represent the imperial court! ”

The people were talking.

The well-informed monks were also a little confused.

This woman, who looks like the wind can blow down, why has she never seen it before?

When she came on the field at this time, could it be that she was really used as cannon fodder?

Only a small number of people who have visited Longhu Mountain recognized her identity and said loudly: "I recognize her!" She is the little Heavenly Master of Dragon Tiger Mountain! ”

It's just that.

After all, there are only a few people who recognize Mu Rou's identity.

These voices were quickly drowned out in the crowd.

Everyone looked at Mu Rou who entered the martial arts arena, and their faces were extremely heavy.

It seems that the outcome of the failure was already expected.

Meanwhile.

The melodious voice sounded again.

"In the fourth competition, the demon clan Sangjia played against Da Zhou Murou!"

In the jousting arena.

Sang Jia looked at Mu Rou, without the slightest contempt, and made a bow again, and said with a smile: "Under Sang Jia, please advise!" ”

Mu Rou looked at him, her expression was gentle, and she said softly: "Vote for me with a peach, repay it with Li, you just left Meng Cai's life, and I won't kill you later......"

The last word has not yet fallen.

The breeze is blowing.

She suddenly frowned, covered her mouth with one hand and her chest with the other, and coughed violently.

"Ahem, ahem, ahem—"

(End of chapter)