"Alright, alright............ You've done pretty well today, you've advanced to the round of 32, let's go and celebrate." Seeing that Li Ruobing was a little unhappy, Mo Wentian comforted him in time, and the two walked to a famous restaurant, ordered the dishes that Li Ruobing liked to eat, and the two began to enjoy the short world of two. Happy!

After a full meal and drink, the two wandered around the street for a while and then returned to the inn to make the final sprint for the quarterfinals in three days.

"Oh, by the way, I felt that my swordsmanship was handy at the beginning of today, but in the end, I felt very difficult, I could do better but I had more than enough strength, I always felt something...... Something is wrong with the place, but I can't say what's going on?" Li Ruobing asked thoughtfully.

Mo Wentian thought for a moment and replied: "First of all, your foundation is not solid enough, secondly, your comprehension of swordsmanship is not thorough enough, and finally, you may be a little anxious and eager to win." ”

"Well, it seems that there is such a thing, thank you, I have gone to cultivate, don't disturb me. After Li Ruobing finished speaking, he turned around and walked to the bedroom, leaving only a gorgeous back. provoked Mo Wentian to smile bitterly.

Three days have passed in the blink of an eye, and the battle of the quarterfinals has quietly kicked off............

Mo Wentian looked at the room where Ling Qingzhu was without the slightest movement, and couldn't help but sigh with emotion: "Hey, this girl is really desperate, it seems that I am lagging behind." He didn't bother her, just prepared breakfast.

After the meal, the two of them came to the ring early to find a place to sit when they were idle, and after a while, everyone basically arrived, only to see the big butler Duguxiong said: "Heroes, fellow Daoists, the battle for the top eight of the Martial God Conference starts now, and now the lottery will begin, and the same number will be drawn as a group of competitions." ”

Ming Shao drew "one", and Ling Qingzhu drew "two". Fortunately, the two didn't get a group, otherwise they wouldn't have to fight.

"In the first game, Taoist Li Zhongwei played against Yang Sheng. ”

"Woo ......!" two figures appeared in the center of the ring, the only difference was that Li Zhongwei's outfit looked a little fairy, while Yang Sheng was dressed in black, highlighting a little ruthless, obviously able to stand out from the team of thousands of people, no one is an ordinary person, both of them are in the realm of high-level martial arts.

"Please!"

"Please!"

After saying that, the two of them didn't drag their feet at all, and after a little temptation, they all took it seriously, Yang Sheng's moves were all tricky, and Li Zhongwei's defense was also easy. There was not a single flaw in the defense, and Yang Sheng, who had been unable to attack for a long time, couldn't help but be a little anxious、、、

Li Zhongwei, who saw the flaw, of course would not let go of such an opportunity, and the stormy counterattack made Yang Sheng have no strength to parry at all.

Thundered...... Yang Sheng was unexpectedly knocked out of the ring.

"In the first game, Taoist Li Zhongwei wins"

"The second competition, Martial God Palace Dugu Ba vs. Ouhua"

"Boy, get out of here, otherwise you will have no eyes and no eyes, and it will not be good to hurt Your Excellency" Duguba was as arrogant as ever.

"Hmph, then let the horses come!" Perhaps because of his youthful vigor, Ouhua shouted not to be outdone.

"Toast and don't eat and drink, that young master will fulfill you in a few days!" Duguba finished speaking and used the Deception Fist, all the moves were all out, without giving the opponent a chance to react, Ouhua made a mistake in judgment this time, but he didn't expect Duguba to play cards according to common sense, and he used all his strength at the beginning. Coupled with the supremacy of the Decepticon Fist, he was beaten unconscious in the blink of an eye.

"Martial God Palace, Dugu dominates!"

"In the third game, the Buddha Sect Golden Cicada played against Niu Da"

"Amitabha, the poor monk is offended!"

"Little bald donkey, less grinding and chirping, hurry up, labor and management don't have time to chat with you here. Niu Dada, who was armed with a mace, was the most discordant one in the audience, sloppy and full of obscenities. But the strength should not be underestimated. It is already the realm of a high-level martial spirit.

Swinging the mace, he slashed at the golden cicada, and the force was not said, and everything he passed was shattered.

The golden cicada has obviously been passed down by the true Buddhist family. Dressed in a brocade jade robe, the Zen language in his mouth was recited. Don't go near the demons.

"The Divine Palm, (The lower level exercises of the Divine Palm of the Divine Palm only belong to the list of ground-level exercises, and the higher-level Divine Palm is already a holy exercise.) I saw a huge palm pressed against Niu Dada.

"Boom ......" A big palm print appeared in the ring, and between the palm prints lay an unconscious Niu Dada.

"Amitabha, good, good. ”

In the third game, the golden cicada won.

............

"In the eighth game, Li Ruobing vs. Sima Huixian"

"It's my turn, I'm up. Li Ruobing said hello to the horse next to him and flew into the ring.

"Well, stay safe and have the other party's whip. Mo Wentian reminded as always.

"Got it, wait for my good news. For Mo Wentian's reminder, Li Ruobing was very useful.

Avoiding Li Ruobing, Sima Xianhui is also a big beauty, but under Ling Qingzhu's beauty, it looks a little overshadowed, coupled with the shouts of many people in the audience, Sima Xianhui at this moment rose leisurely under the jealousy, and he was ruthless.

A "horse whip" was whipped towards Li Ruobing with lightning speed.

Seeing this, Li Ruobing was not to be outdone, and hit the opponent with a whip that had no temper at all, just like a person falling into a swamp, the more he tried to fall into it, the deeper he sank. Waiting for Sima Xianhui can only be defeated.

"In the tenth game, Li Ruobing won" The screams that followed were endless. The audience boiled. There were no variables in the result, and Li Ruobing easily won the competition.

............

In the sixteenth game, Mo Wentian played against Tuoba Wu.

At this time, Mo Wentian was still as low-key as ever, everyone else jumped into the ring, but he walked up slowly. caused a lot of ridicule at the scene. They all thought that Mo Wentian was here to make soy sauce, but they didn't know that it was this son who cultivated the highest in the entire Kaifeng Mansion.

Before going on the field, Mo Wentian brought a bamboo strip, Mo Wentian could not use its Bright Moon Divine Sword, as the saying goes, if you are not afraid of thieves, you are afraid of thieves.

Tuoba Wu cultivation is Dihuang Fist (ground-level exercises), this fist is known for its fierceness, which Mo Wentian has paid attention to before, and naturally has a good strategy to break the enemy.

Seeing that Mo Wentian had no tendency to draw his sword, the divine sword was still on his back. Just holding a bamboo strip. Many people have already seen the clues, thinking that Mo Wentian wants to use it to deal with Dihuang Fist, and Tuoba Wu is also among them.

I couldn't help but be angry.

"Look at the fist, the mountain is cracking!" The fist wind whistled past, pointing directly to Shao's brain, saying that it was too late and that it was fast, Ming Shao just avoided this move with a slight test of his body.

"Mighty Punch"

"Sky Breaker!"

"Open Heaven Fist!"

"Boom Fist!"

............

played more than a dozen moves in a row, but they were cleverly avoided by Mo Wentian, and they didn't even touch the placket of Mo Wentian's clothes.

Tuoba Wu, who couldn't attack for a long time, roared: "There is a kind of don't hide, it's a man's who comes to do it with Lao Tzu's real sword and real gun." ”

"As you wish. Mo Wentian suddenly stopped and said playfully.

"Xiu Xiu ............" Tuoba Wu only saw a few shadows, and before he could react, red blood lines appeared on his buttocks, face, hands, and legs.

"Oops...... I hurt Lao Tzu to death......" and when he reacted, he jumped up and down involuntarily、、、

"Do you want to continue?" Mo Wentian asked playfully.

"Don't come, you're cheating, Lao Tzu doesn't have the same knowledge as you. Tuoba Wu replied thoughtfully.

Mo Wentian's move has already caused a sensation on the scene, and even the people of the three major sects have not been able to see how Mo Wentian made a move. Each of them has the intention of wooing. After all, such a master is in charge, so why worry about the prosperity of the sect. But Mo Wentian didn't take these things seriously, after all, he had more important things to do.

"In the last game, Mo Wentian won. ”

(If you want to know what happens next, please see the next breakdown!)