After Mo Qianchen finished the competition, he took a detour and came down from Shangguan Yi to greet him.

"Congratulations, a great start. Shangguan Yi patted him on the shoulder and congratulated him on passing the first round of selection.

"It's not too late to say this until we pass the audition. Mo Qianchen smiled helplessly, and then greeted Wusheng and them, and asked Chi Yan's whereabouts with some curiosity.

"This ...... I can't blame you, but I can't blame you. You are indeed the culprit. Shangguan Yi scratched his head, and hinted with his eyes that it was the girls who were gradually surrounding them.

Mo Qianchen seemed to understand something, smiled awkwardly, and was a little apologetic, but it was hard to say anything, there were too many ears around.

However, Shangguan Yi was a guy who occasionally pitted his friends, so he decisively threw Mo Qianchen in this encirclement that was about to be completed, and withdrew with Wusheng.

"Young Master Mo, can you sign for me?"

"Mo Gongzi is so personable, so gentle, he must be a good husband in the future, I ...... last time"

"Can you tell us something we don't know?"

"You have no conscience, if I hadn't stopped you and told you to follow Li Gongzi just now, Mo Gongzi would have come over after a while, and you would still be squeezing in the ring now. ”

"Yes, yes, hey, but how do you know that Mo Gongzi will go this way?"

"It's all God's arrangement~"

......

The sound of the warbler came and went, Shangguan Yi definitely couldn't parry, so he sold Mo Qianchen to them very decisively, and gave Mo Qianchen, whose face was slightly dark, a helpless look.

When Mo Qianchen finally coped with them and came out, he was still greeted by Shangguan Yi's ridicule: "Brother Mo is very popular with them, it's really a blessing." ”

"Brother Li, do you know what the truth of heaven is and the retribution is unpleasant? You don't have to envy it, you also have such treatment. Mo Qianchen's eyes slightly revealed danger, obviously even his good temper could not tolerate Shangguan Yi to abandon him at such a time.

"Don't, when is the time for retribution, go, go up and watch the battle, and talk slowly about how these people came here. Shangguan Yi was stunned for a second, and pulled Mo Qianchen's sleeve to go to the viewing seat above.

In the process of chatting, the two rings that completed the opening battle were divided again and again under control, and finally became a square ring with a total of sixteen pieces, and there was a referee standing on each ring, each holding a thick roster in their hands, on which was the information of the game they were responsible for, and the division of labor in the eight rings was faster.

Shangguan Yi's number of matches is 444, probably after fifty-five matches in each ring, but this is actually not quite right, because the time of the competition in each ring is different, maybe the starting point is one, but the progress may be uneven, and Shangguan Yi is competing in the No. 3 ring, and he can't go on stage until the No. 3 ring completes fifty-five games.

"Brother Li, your opponent's strength this time is still quite good, you have to be careful. Mo Qianchen sat next to Shangguan Yi, looking at the competition scene below, the martial arts club was very lively, there were comings and goings, on the contrary, it was a bit child's play from the capital Dabi here, one move to defeat the enemy, and there were more winners and losers in an instant.

"I know, the Qianqing faction is very good, and they can move their muscles and bones. "Shangguan Yi's head, he doesn't need Mo Qianchen to remind him, he will also pay attention. An ordinary disciple of a famous and decent family may be nothing, but since you have the title of a big disciple, you are concerned about the face of the sect, if you don't have any ability, you will never be able to let it out and wander the rivers and lakes.

"That is, Brother Li knows in his own heart, you honestly explain, what is the situation of those people? Let me tell you, I have suffered a grievance that I have never suffered in my life, and you have to make up for the damage to my young heart. Chi Yan shouted beside him, he really couldn't understand why those people were like that......

"This ......" Mo Qianchen blushed, embarrassed to say why.

"In fact, Brother Mo is handsome, young and promising, he is a master of the triple heaven at a young age, and he has achieved the position of catching fast, he is personable, he talks decently, he is kind, he is a woman, he thinks he is a good person, and some followers are also taken for granted, but these are too crazy. Shangguan Yi saw that he was not used to praising himself, even if he was telling the truth, so he helped him say it.

"Really?" Chi Yan was skeptical, as if he felt that something was wrong.

"It's true, it's also very troublesome when patrolling, and now the task of patrolling the streets is handed over to other brothers, and I go to the streets secretly, like a thief. Mo Qianchen said helplessly, affirming Shangguan Yi's statement.

"Then the conditions are obviously similar, why do people have so many followers for Mo Qianchen, but you don't?" Chi Yan pulled the topic to Shangguan Yi, although Shangguan Yi is not as handsome as Mo Qianchen, and he is not a master of Sanzhongtian, but his appearance can also afford a good-looking evaluation, and his combat effectiveness will only be higher than Mo Qianchen, and he is still a rich lord and a righteous man, no matter how you look at it, it should not be the current situation.

"Why not, I am. Wusheng muttered dissatisfiedly beside him, but several people selectively ignored it.

"Actually, there are, and there are a lot of them, but they don't dare to disturb Brother Li, who made what Brother Li did during this time either a little ridiculous, or very vicious? Although it is vicious to the enemy, but most people also think that the famous Brother Li is not easy to approach, the first battle of the Blood Demon Sect is a sensation in the entire Lidu, that guy's tragic situation and the mess on the scene all prove that Brother Li is a fierce beast when he is angry, who dares to provoke it easily? In addition, Brother Li has never been to the Yamen on an errand since then, and has been recuperating at home, so naturally he has no chance to reverse this image. Mo Qianchen's eloquent words made the corners of Shangguan Yi's mouth twitch slightly, and he had a bad premonition.

"Brother Li, when you see that kid from the Qianqing faction in a while, don't show mercy to your subordinates, if you can't die, you will fight to the death, let those girls know that you are a reckless man who doesn't understand the amorous feelings, otherwise you won't be clean in the future. Chi Yan trembled slightly, and gave Shangguan Yi a bad idea with some fear.

“...... It's not good, I'm not really reckless, people haven't done anything wrong, and I'm going to get seriously injured without saying a word? Shangguan Yi shook his head again and again, he was still reasonable, although he would get into trouble for being reasonable for a while, but this was not a reason to be unreasonable.

Chiyan: ...... The egg hurts

He's not that kind of person, but it's a headache to think about those days.

"Look over there, that person seems to be a little unusual. Yu Jinghui, who had been a little silent, suddenly stretched out his finger and pointed to the No. 6 ring on the side of the martial arts club, with some surprise in his voice, as if he felt a little strange.

Shangguan Yi and the others naturally believed Yu Jinghui's vision, and turned their heads to look, the two people in the ring, one of them was Duanmu Zhonglin of the Northern Han, from the Duanmu family of the Northern Han, and it was also a relatively strong family, after all, the situation in the Northern Han was like that, the Northern Han royal family and the Han clan controlled more than seventy percent of the strength, and those who could survive would not be weak, and the Duanmu family was the best of them, this Duanmu Zhonglin was said to be a strong contender for the top sixteen, but he met a hard battle, and the opponent was a little-known guy, just like the one defeated by Fu Changan before, almost no one knew his name, but he just steadily contained Duanmu Zhonglin's offensive.

"This guard, it's really as stable as a rock, no matter how Duanmu Zhonglin sells flaws, he just won't be fooled, it's like a turtle retracted into his shell, and there is no way to overcome it, this character, this martial arts are calm and terrible, this is to fight a war of attrition with Duanmu Zhonglin. Strange, why haven't I heard of this martial art?Unheard of, unseen......" Chi Yan's eyesight is not bad, and after looking at it for a while, he found the key point, and he was amazed.

"I remember...... The martial arts club is a one-round elimination system. Shangguan Yi seemed to have said something irrelevant, but in connection with the current scene, a guess uncontrollably appeared in the minds of several people, a guess that made them a little excited and sent chills down their spines.

"Brother Li, do you mean...... Duanmu Zhonglin is going to stop here?" Mo Qianchen swallowed slightly, about the top 16 predictions of this year's martial arts club, he had heard a lot of versions, some people's names were fixed, others were floating, and Duanmu Zhonglin belonged to the fixed batch.

"Upset in the first game? Directly eliminate a player like Duanmu Zhonglin, if it's really too exaggerated, right?" Chi Yan's scalp was slightly numb, he couldn't believe it, but he couldn't refute it, because the worst in the other rings was already in the second game, and the sixth ring was still the first.

"What's that person's name? Don't you all know each other?" Wusheng is a complete bystander, she smells a trace of unusual conspiracy in this guy who doesn't have any fame, what she wants to participate in the martial arts club is nothing more than fame and fortune, and if you want to compete without fame, it can only be profit. Although the reward of the martial arts club is good, Wusheng feels that this person is not coming for those, he is afraid that he wants to intercept and kill someone, right?

"I've never heard of it, whether it's human or martial arts. Chi Yan shook his head, if this person didn't show his feet, I'm afraid he wouldn't know that this person was such a master.

"The Duanmu family's kung fu is good at offense and not good at defense, Duanmu Zhonglin is preparing the final killing move: frost and snow are cold, if this style can't break through that person's defense line......" Qin Yuyan observed very carefully, and directly pointed out Duanmu Zhonglin's purpose, although he didn't finish the words, but everyone understood the meaning.

"It looks like it's snowing?" said a man in the crowd watching the battle near Ring Six, a little surprised.

"The next bullshit snow, in the summer, is it possible that there is a monstrous grievance?" the other man was fascinated by the sight, and was disturbed, and squirted angrily.

"No, it's really snowing, oh my God, look at the No. 6 ring, next to Duanmu Zhonglin!" Another person exclaimed loudly, he was looking at other rings, with his back to the direction of the No. 6 ring, but something cold fell on his neck and then melted, so he looked back, and this glance shocked him for a whole year, and the voice was full of incredulity, attracting the attention of most people, whether it was the audience or the people below, they all subconsciously turned their eyes to the No. 6 ring of the martial arts club.

In the ring, Duanmu Zhonglin formed a frost around every step out, every time he swung the sword, there were snowflakes accompanying him, the ice-blue blade reflected the light of the sun, and the sharp appearance made it impossible to question its lethality, but his opponent, the bald guy who was not a monk, dissolved every attack with his bare hands, every punch, every palm seemed to have its own unique rhythm, an unpredictable rhythm, and he had never been injured from the battle to the present.

"Frost and snow, the last sword is cold. Duanmu Zhonglin read these eight words softly, but in fact, he was urging the internal force with all his strength to condense the frost and snow condensed by the internal force on the sword and launch the final attack.

At this moment, the No. 6 ring seemed to have come to the north cold with perennial frost and snow, and there was still a cold phoenix, and the referee hurriedly jumped out of the ring when he saw that the situation was wrong, leaving space for the two players to play.

Under the sweep of the wind and snow, Duanmu Zhonglin and his opponent's figures are not very clear, even their perception is disturbed, after all, these are all formed by Duanmu Zhonglin's internal force, and those who can see clearly cannot be weaker than Duanmu Zhonglin.

Inside the ring, a slight dignified look appeared on the bald face for the first time, although Duanmu Zhonglin's strongest killing move is almost explosive, but it lasts, it will not stop until Duanmu Zhonglin's internal strength is exhausted, every snowflake can be a dart, ruthlessly strangling the enemy, although the power is not strong, but there are many of them, and it is difficult to defend, plus there are Duanmu Zhonglin attacking in the front, it is even more difficult.

Then the bald head turned on his body protection qi to resist the snowflakes in the sky, and continued to take over Mu Zhonglin's moves, which were subtle and subtle, but it was not too easy for him to resolve it if he had studied it thoroughly, one sword, two swords...... Twelve Swords, Ten ...... Thirteen swords.

"The snow stopped. Shangguan Yi said softly, with a hint of regret.

The situation on the stage was that Duanmu Zhonglin's sword was stabbed in the chest of the bald head, and a few drops of blood had become ice before they dropped, but the wound was not frozen, and the bald hand's hand grasped the sword body tightly, and neither of them moved.

The referee, who didn't understand the result, didn't know whether to announce that Duanmu Zhonglin had won, and turned his attention to Bai Lao in the audience.

Bai Lao stood up and stared at the battle tightly as early as when the wind and snow rose, he naturally watched the whole process, and at this time, there was a trace of regret in his eyes like Shangguan Yi, but he did not intend to announce the verdict, this was a respect for the two.

"I lost. Duanmu Zhonglin withdrew his sword and calmly accepted the results of his round. If he can swing another sword, he will win, but he can't.

"Narrowly win, concede. The bald head bowed, representing that although Duanmu Zhonglin lost, he was still an admirable powerhouse.

"Duanmu Zhonglin vs. Xuan Xinwu, Xuan Xinwu wins!" Although the referee didn't understand, he also pronounced the verdict under Bai Lao's signal.

At this moment, the vast majority of people know the name of this bald head: Xuan Xinwu.

"What, shouldn't it be Duanmu Zhonglinsheng? If he didn't keep his hand, Xuan Xinwu would have died in the ring. ”

"That's it, I'm afraid it's not Xuan Xinwu who bought people, right?"

......

Most of the people didn't understand it like the referee, and a few people were still immersed in the duel, or disdained to explain, and finally Bai Lao got up and explained to calm the audience's grievances:" Duanmu Zhonglin's tricks are too consuming of internal strength, and he is unable to fight again after the thirteenth sword, and when the thirteenth sword is struck, the tip of the sword is just pierced through Xuan Xinwu's skin when he is caught by Xuan Xinwu, and then advances a little, and when he reaches the chest muscles, he is completely stopped, and he can't go any further, as long as Xuan Xinwu gives Duanmu Zhonglin a palm with his free hand at this time, he can beat it to serious injury, so Duanmu Zhonglin lost, and it was a pity to lose. ”

This explanation is unbelievable, and this matchup, this upset, is even more unbelievable, before the game started, a player who was almost scheduled for the top 16 was eliminated.