No one disturbed, Zhao Wenqing calmed down, didn't think about anything anymore, and only seized the time to breathe.

Sure enough, it didn't take long for the second round of the draw to start, and this time Zhao Wen drew a No. 86.

Maybe it was transferred, this time Zhao Wen met a seven-stage opponent, the opponent was mediocre, Zhao Wen didn't make any ruthless moves, accompanied the other party through the moves, and by the way practiced his own tiger and leopard boxing, and saw that it was almost over, so he defeated the opponent and scored 1 point.

After three rounds, Zhao Wen still won all, accumulating 5 points.

It is worth mentioning that the opponent Zhao Wen encountered in the fifth round was the Duan family, although there were only eight paragraphs, but the speed was extremely fast, which caused a lot of trouble to Zhao Wen, and Zhao Wen finally caught the flaw of the opponent's lack of strength and defeated him.

The assessment of the Bashan Martial Arts Academy is very tiring, and since the first day, no one has really rested.

The arena of the battle is also illuminated by rune stones at night, and the battle in the ring is going on all the time, from day to night, and from night to day.

The next day, the time has passed, and the draw for the sixth round has just begun, and Zhao Wen drew the 16th this time, which is also the last round of battles.

Zhao Wen is not pedantic, he has already drunk the satiety potion given by Chu Huairen, the medicine is slightly sweet, and it turns into a stream of heat when it enters the abdomen, and the hunger suddenly disappears, and then replenishes some water provided by the martial arts academy, plus Zhao Wen has long felt that this is a test, and has been paying attention to the recovery of the body's pranayama, at this time Zhao Wen is still full of energy.

Looking around, the warriors don't sleep on weekdays, and they can resist for a day or two, but they can participate in the assessment in this Bashan Martial Arts Academy, after all, they have to fight fiercely, many people can't get supplements, they are already hungry, and they don't have much rest, and there are many people who are dizzy and dizzy.

The Bashan Martial Arts Academy is also a fair and just place on the surface, but the existence of the potion has obviously destroyed a certain balance, but most of the people who can carry this medicine to the assessment are not ordinary people, where is there absolute fairness in the world.

Zhao Wen sighed slightly, and shook his head, he couldn't control this kind of thing, and it wasn't his turn to be a saint.

The battle in the ring is in full swing and a new round has begun.

Soon the ring number 73 lit up with the red number 16.

Zhao Wen went straight to the ring.

One jumped into the ring, and Zhao Wen saw Li Chongxiao of the Li family staring coldly at him in the ring.

Zhao Wen was stunned, Li Chongxiao! Is this a coincidence or arrangement?

The white light covered the ring.

The referee on the stage glanced at the waists of Zhao Wen and Li Chongxiao, and saw that both of them had No. 16 plates on their waists, and said directly: "Let's start!" ”

The voice fell, and Li Chongxiao had already arrived in front of Zhao Wen, standing like a knife with his palm, slashing his neck.

So fast! Zhao Wen didn't dare to be careless, pushed horizontally with his left hand, sealed Li Chongxiao's palm knife, and the wind willow step started, and with a slight twist, he wanted to open the distance first.

Li Chongxiao didn't give Zhao Wen a chance, his palms were linked, with a whirring wind, or slapping or cutting, or stabbing or sweeping, and the moves did not leave Zhao Wen's vital point.

The referee on the stage nodded again and again, worthy of the Li family's famous palm, stacking clouds and angry palms.

It is really rare for Li Chongxiao to be able to practice this palm technique to the realm of Dacheng at this age.

The three major families of Panling City have been able to stand proudly in Panling City for hundreds of years, and there are many talents, which is indeed not in vain.

was suppressed by Li Chongxiao, Zhao Wen had no choice, he lost the opportunity to come up, and could only be beaten passively.

Haori's heart method is running at full strength, and Zhao Wen is also doing his best, blocking left and right.

Li Chongxiao not only had a sharp palm, but also a strong force, and Zhao Wen's hands and arms were extremely painful.

After a few moves, Zhao Wen was forced into a corner by Li Chongxiao.

Seeing that the retreat was blocked, Li Chongxiao attacked with both palms.

Zhao Wen gritted his teeth, his face remained unchanged, he suddenly bent down and shrunk, and his left leg kicked backwards suddenly.

The referee on the stage was shining again.

Although he is in danger, this leg can be taken by surprise, tricky and ruthless, and the timing is good. This kid named Zhao Wen is a good seedling.

Li Chongxiao didn't panic, he pressed his palms in a circle, and just now his palms were like angry waves, but at this moment, they were like clouds stacked on top of each other, seemingly soft, but they completely unloaded the strength of Zhao Wen's leg and floated back.

Zhao Wen finally relieved himself, how dare he give Li Chongxiao another chance.

Thunder Whip Legs!

The left leg turned into a step, and the right leg was like a whip, and he kicked out three legs in an instant, hitting Li Chongxiao in the upper, middle and lower three ways respectively.

The three legs were as fast as lightning, "crackling", and the three sounds were superimposed, as if there was only one.

Dacheng Thunder Whip Leg! The referee's eyes are bright, it seems that it is a dragon fight, and this Zhao Wen is not so simple.

Li Chongxiao's palms danced, impermeable, and all of them were blocked.

For a while, the offense and defense were exchanged, Zhao Wen seized the opportunity, stepped on the wind and willow steps, twisted and twisted, kicked out the phantom with his legs, and the sound of explosions in the field was endless, so that Li Chongxiao had to retreat again and again, but Li Chongxiao's palms were like seals, and he protected his body tightly.

couldn't attack for a long time, Zhao Wen ran out in one breath and had to adjust his breath.

Zhao Wen jumped up in the air with his mental method, his legs flicked rapidly, and the last kick shook Li Chongxiao away, and he withdrew for breath.

At the moment when Zhao Wen withdrew, Li Chongxiao, who had just been shaken away, seized the opportunity to accumulate strength.

I saw that Li Chongxiao's clothes were windless and automatic, and he quickly swelled, and his palms went up and down, rotated half a circle, and suddenly shot out.

With this blow, the air was completely detonated, and the strong air pressure formed a hurricane under the impetus of both palms to shoot directly at Zhao Wen, and before the palm arrived, the huge pressure had already made Zhao Wen creepy.

Trick! The most powerful move in the palm of the Li family's stacked clouds and angry waves, the waves crashing on the shore. The referee on the stage seemed to recognize this trick, and immediately became nervous, ready to rescue Zhao Wen at any time.

If this palm is slapped, Zhao Wen's bones all over his body will be scattered, and the meridians will be broken.

As soon as I finished changing my breath, I encountered such a desperate situation.

The oppression was coming, but Zhao Wen was still calm, and the picture of a weeping willow swinging violently in the wind flashed in Zhao Wen's mind.

The wind swayed, Zhao Wen's eyelids drooped slightly, his aura shone, and with the swaying of the wind, a few steps actually swayed out of the wind.

Dacheng Wind Willow Step! The referee's eyes were about to pop out.

This kid, at such a young age, can actually practice intermediate martial arts to the fullest, how much talent does this need?

The tiger descends the mountain, and the cheetah pierces the clouds! Haw Par Fist!

Zhao Wen avoided Li Chongxiao's palm, his body was fluttering, like a willow swinging in the wind, and his fists were like electricity, hitting Li Chongxiao.

Li Chongxiao really didn't expect that Zhao Wen would be able to avoid the family heirloom that he had been brewing for a long time, and just now he almost exhausted all the few mystical qi in Li Chongxiao's veins.

Zhao Wen's two punches are heavy and light, the tiger fist is fierce and uncasting, and the leopard fist is as fast as lightning, hitting at the same time, it is when Li Chongxiao's old power has been exhausted and the new power has not been born.

didn't have time to think, Li Chongxiao retreated, like a mud monkey, rolling left and right, and dodging around Zhao Wen.

Spirit monkeys go around the trees.

This Li Chongxiao actually used an extremely dexterous footwork.

As the Li family, which is one of the three major families in Panling City, how can it be that they can only pass on the palm method from family to family.

This spirit monkey footwork is a life-saving mastery enshrined by the Li family, and Li Chongxiao has already been ripe.

It's just that this life-saving footwork is quite indecent, and Li Chongxiao is reluctant to use it as a last resort.

Seeing that Li Chongxiao was as slippery as a loach, Zhao Wen was merciless and smashed the stele!

Like swatting a fly, Zhao Wen instantly slapped eighteen palms.

The two of them were already close to each other, and these eighteen palms made Li Chongxiao's spirit monkey footwork unable to dodge all of them, so they could only be hard-connected.

With his palms intersecting, Li Chongxiao's whole body shook violently, how could he still catch it when he was already exhausted.

Involuntarily, stumbling, Li Chongxiao couldn't suppress his strength, and his body was disordered.

Good opportunity, Zhao Wen sees it in his eyes.

Thunderball! One of the most powerful leg moves in the thunder whip leg was beaten out by Zhao Wen.

"Papa

There was a bang, Li Chongxiao barely blocked the first few legs, but the follow-up was powerless.

Zhao Wen's move was fierce, fast and intensive, kicking open the middle door and driving straight in.

"Poof!" Li Chongxiao counted his legs in his body and couldn't help but spurt out a mouthful of blood.

If the referee hadn't appeared in time and dragged Li Chongxiao away from Zhao Wen's attack range, I'm afraid that this time, Li Chongxiao would have hated the ring.

Quadriplegia was weak, and Li Chongxiao, who was carried by the referee, smiled bitterly, he really did his best, but what a problem! Angry, Li Chongxiao fainted.

The referee looked at Zhao Wen and showed undisguised appreciation: "Yes, little guy, you are very good!" You win, go down. ”

Zhao Wen smiled brightly, calmed his breath, clasped his fists slightly with both hands, and turned around and got out of the ring.

This battle, it's a pleasure!