Wu Tiande wore a bull's head mask, tied up his horse steps, waved a few times of random luck, as a warm-up, and then stretched out his right palm, hooked his two fingers, and put on a posture of "you come here". However, he did not underestimate the enemy, and before the provocation, he had an extra black iron double-knuckled short rod on his waist.

Immature!

A contemptuous thought flashed in Zheng Yiming's heart, the white folding fan was in his hand, and while it was rapidly unfolded, the aura around his body quickly formed a whirlpool, and on the ring that had just been repaired and was slightly damaged, within twenty steps of Zheng Yiming's body, eight branches of dark blue and purple, with red heart stamens, grew out of nothingness, and with the blowing of the breeze driven by spiritual power, the ring was suddenly filled with a slightly intoxicating fragrance.

Wu Tiande only felt that his soul was in a trance, and he quickly activated the bull head mask on his head, and when the spiritual power surged, the mask emitted a slightly demonic red light, coupled with the rough and simple armor on his body, the whole person had a strange sense from the wilderness.

His mind suddenly became clear, and without hesitation, his body moved sharply, and he rushed straight over, but before he could get close, he suddenly turned around and threw out a kitchen knife, which was the "gift" he received before.

Syllable!

The kitchen knife hit Zheng Yiming's folding fan, but it did not play any substantive role, Wu Tiande turned to bully himself, the nunchucks in his hand danced loudly, he just used the kitchen knife to test Zheng Yiming's reality, and found that there was no trap, so he dared to fight with him in close quarters.

Syllable!

Taking advantage of the gap between the two fighting, he threw out a first-order fiery talisman, Zheng Yiming immediately dodged, but he hit the snake with a stick, and he adjusted his posture without dodging and rushing over.

And this savage style of play?

Shouldn't you use magic weapons or skills? Zheng Yiming's heart was a little confused, and while dodging the fire charm, he couldn't avoid Wu Tiande's collision, and the two rolled to the ground together.

Wu Tiande actually threw a stick and directly used his fist to fight with Zheng Yiming.

Can't force himself with this reckless man, this was Zheng Yiming's first thought, but he was directly punched in the face, and he had to reach out and probe down, wanting to stimulate a jade pendant on his waist, which was a first-order magic weapon that could open the shield.

Unexpectedly, Wu Tiande held down his left hand and slid straight to his lower plate, before he touched the key, Zheng Yiming had already discovered his intentions, and couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat, he quickly threw away the useless folding fan in his right hand, endured the discomfort in his heart, and grabbed the other party's hair that was not too long like a mortal fight.

However, Wu Tiande suddenly let go, took out the iron plate lent to him by Ren Xiaolong from his back, aimed at Zheng Yiming, and tried his best to shoot it!

Oh!

Zheng Yiming exerted all his strength, rolled to the side, but there was already blood on his head, this Wu Tiande not only did not pay attention to the rules, but also made a move, what about the good fighting method?

"I throw in the towel!"

He waved his hand angrily and shouted, covered his injured head, picked up the folding fan that had just been thrown on the ground, and jumped out of the ring without looking back.

"Wu Tiande wins!"

This time it was announced by Wu Chunhua, and as a member of the Wu family, she couldn't stand it anymore, saying that Wang Yi, why didn't he come back, he was a member of the Wu family, and it was not easy to preside over justice, she said in her heart.

"This cub of yours, I really admire it tightly!" Zheng Luda looked at Wu Quanzhong with a little meaning, "These barbaric moves can't be what you teach on weekdays, right?"

"Nonsense!" Wu Quanzhong's face turned pale, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and he couldn't hold it anymore.

"However, Mr. Zheng, have you noticed," Ding Baozhen pointed to Wu Tiande, who was still in the ring despite everyone's collective boos, and hugged his fists to thank Wu Tiande, who supported him, "This cub of the people, except for the strange mask magic weapon that exposed its bottom and threw a fiery charm, what skills, moves, and how to use the iron plate, all of them have not been exposed, do you know what I mean?"

"The kid is very shrewd," Zheng Luda nodded, and chuckled: "The more you go to the back of the competition, the more there is no secret at all, this kid, the road is very wild, promising, Lao Wu, maybe he can really take your class in the future." ”

"Go, go," Wu Quanzhong smacked his mouth, a little unpleasant, but when he heard Zheng Luda and Ding Baozhen's analysis, there was a hint of joy in his heart, forget it, the left and right won a game, but he still had to be disciplined and disciplined afterwards.

Fortunately, the head is not there.

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

Sunset.

Wang Yanzhi had just won one game, and after resting for two hours, he ushered in his second game, against Zhou Xulie, a new member of the Zhou family who had recently joined the Asa Mountain Sect, and also won one.

As long as he wins this game, he can enter the quarterfinals, and the same is true for the opponent.

He had watched the opponent's game, and he also knew that the opponent's method was the "Water Moon Wind Flag", with the skill of controlling the wind with one hand, and the magic sword in his hand was a first-order middle grade, but he did not expose the skill, but most of them were average.

Of course, Zhou Xulie also watched his previous fight, although he didn't pay attention to it, but his younger brother Wang Xunzhi said so, I believe that the other party has already known that his law is "six-manged thorn grass", and he also saw his own experience of casting the "Cold Wind and Thundercloud Technique".

Looking at the magic sword in his hand, which was also a first-order mid-grade, he knew that he was on par with the other party, and there were not many secrets left, thinking of this, he admired Wu Tiande a little bit for stealing and playing tricks, and he might not need to use skills at all in the first game, and only rely on the talisman to win, but now he regrets it, but it is too late.

It was not his way of doing things to win by using the barbaric means of the next work, he took a deep breath and comforted himself.

"Zhou Xulie!"

"Wang Yanzhi!"

The two sides saluted each other respectfully, looking a little nervous, this was the first game to decide the quarterfinals, so the noise of the crowd in the stands was louder than before.

Zhou Xing was in the corner of the stands, with his hands crossed on his chest, quietly watching this game. Zhou Xulie is one of the five monks who signed up for the Zhou family to participate in the competition, before, Zhou Xuyang and Zhou Xuming have both been defeated, only Zhou Xulie, Zhou Cailing and Zhou Xuyao won one each, which is already a good result for the children of the Zhou family who participated in the martial arts for the first time.

I hope someone can enter the quarterfinals, but maybe Zhou Xuyao's victory is greater, his law phase "Ghost Star Lotus Axe" is much better than Zhou Xulie's "Water Moon Wind Banner" who is partial to combat support, and besides, he is more calm in his actions, and he works harder in practice, and the magic weapon in his hand is more convenient.

Of course, there is still a question of who to encounter in all this, if the opponent meets Wei Chengyu, the son of the Wei family, or Zheng Yiyu, the leader of the Zheng family, then no matter who it is, there is not much chance of winning.

Law enforcement elder Wang Xiandao was also squinting at all this, he was sitting in a different place from the general affairs elder Zheng Luda, but hidden in the stands among the Wang family, he wore a simple sunshade round-brimmed hat, his breath was completely restrained, and it was difficult to find his existence if he didn't look carefully.

Yue Xishan's death is still vivid, he doesn't have any sad emotions, he just feels a little empty in his heart, as if something has not been done. Jiang Feng's palm shattered a little fantasy in his heart, but looking back, if this can be successful, then what else is he trying to toss?

He didn't see any of the people in the Yue family, he was probably already on the way to escape, he didn't bother, let alone secretly assist, nor did he fall into the well, leaving all the involved. In fact, it's the same if he doesn't run, he believes that Jiang Feng won't be so small-bellied to cure a few mundane sins, and the Yue family no longer has any monks, which is why he was not optimistic about Yue Xishan from the bottom of his heart at the beginning.

Without monks, there is no hope.

Zhuozhi is still too tender, and he lost to the Zhao family's Nizi, it seems that not only Yanzhi needs guidance, but also several other disciples, maybe they have to find an opportunity to find suitable skills for them.

It's a pity that there are not many spirit stones in the family, so he leaned back slightly, and while thinking about the idea of opening up sources and reducing expenses, he looked up at the game.

The battle in the ring has already started, and unlike Wu Tiande's rough and sprinkling fight, these two monks with swords are quite elegant, and the stands are also cheering.

Wang Yanzhi's "Cold Wind Thundercloud Technique" was extremely easy to use, this skill that had been trained by him into three layers and close to four layers, could gather layers of thunderclouds in mid-air, and within a range of no less than ten steps, he would splash thunder at will and attack the opponent.

In contrast, Zhou Xulie's "Breeze in the Mist" is slightly obscure, and the proficiency is not high, it should not exceed two layers, but his move is very wide, not only to make up for the lack of his footwork, but also has the effect of dispersing, many thunderclouds that have just gathered in one place, are forcibly dispersed by this skill, the power is reduced or even invisible, this skill also has the effect of enhancing their own agility, every time two people need a sword, Zhou Xulie can easily resolve his sword moves, which makes Wang Yanzhi, who has practiced some ordinary sword moves, feel quite shocked.

Wang Yanzhi dodged a wind whirlwind, although the opponent's move could partially crack his own attack, but the power was too small, even if he didn't dodge Fang Cai's skill, he would not be damaged by relying only on spiritual power to protect his body.

But it can't go on like this, his spiritual power is already empty, and he does have a natal law skill of "Flying Thorn" that can be used, but after Wu Tiande's reminder of "bowing down and demonstrating", he intends to leave this skill in the later occasions.

Smack!

He threw out three first-order ice talismans in a row, hitting Zhou Xulie's side respectively, the magic sword in his hand was raised, and he once again danced the sword move with excellent perception, and went straight to the space left by the ice talisman, he knew the strength of the Zhou family, and the talisman in the hands of the disciple would not be too much, so the other party would definitely jump out of the circle and meet the sword with himself.

Really.

Zhou Xulie really didn't have too many talismans on his body, or to be precise, there was only a water shield talisman and a fiery talisman, and the three ice talismans did cause him a lot of trouble, so he could only dodge, because of the bonus of "Breeze in the Mist", he did not use the water shield talisman, but used not much spiritual power to stimulate the natal skill "Water Moon Henglian", and the whole person drilled through the trap formation of the three ice talismans in an extremely tricky, even out of the bone limit, and avoided the opportunity to meet the sword with Wang Yanzhi.

Well?

This was a surprise to Wang Yanzhi, it turned out that this guy also had the skill of hand-to-hand movement. I heard that his uncle Zhou Xing has a piece of different bones, this guy looks at the standard body shape, not like he has it, but he may also hide in a special corner, and he can't be given a chance to use it, otherwise when his spiritual power dries up, he is likely to lose.

He threw out a quicksand talisman again, and saw that the opponent dodged with the "Water Moon Horizontal Practice" again, so he continued to cast it one after another, and at the same time wandered left and right in the ring, until Zhou Xulie made an accidental mistake, he suddenly slapped the two ice talismans that had already been buckled on the magic sword.

Ding!

Zhou Xulie only heard the sound of the opponent's magic sword, but suddenly felt a chill around his body, and then looked at his feet, the solid ice that flashed blue light was rushing up from his ankles, this ice was not harmful, but it restricted himself from performing the "Water Moon Horizontal Practice" again, he was about to move away regardless of the physical injury, and the opponent's sword blade had already slipped to his neck.

"I throw in the towel!"

Zhou Xulie stood up straight, if it weren't for the fact that he wanted to "stop at the point", he actually still had a chance to turn the tables, pinched the only fiery charm that had been buckled in his hand, and gave up the opportunity to give the opponent a fatal blow at close range.

It's already good.

Zhou Xing, who was watching from afar, made such an evaluation for his children. He closed his eyes and carefully recalled every detail just now, just like Zhou Xuyang and Zhou Xuming's defeats, he has always believed that it doesn't matter if he loses, the most important thing is that if the same conditions are repeated, it is more meaningful to think about how to win, he already has some understanding in his heart, and plans to analyze it with a few disciples in the evening.

It's a little hard to let go.

It's long overdue to throw out more spirit runes, expand your advantages in time, and win quickly.

Wang Xiandao didn't speak, and he didn't get up to congratulate his nephew Wang Yanzhi, he just thought about how many spirit stones would cost if he could arm several disciples like Wang Yanzhi.

Seems like a lot of money.

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

The sunset stains the sky, indicating that tomorrow will be a good day.

Wang Yi and Wu Chunhua led people to clean up the messy stands, and repaired the seriously damaged ring with the miscellaneous servants led by Ding Baozhen, the deacon of the Construction Service Division, before leaving in a hurry.

I knew that my sister also likes to fight and kill, I signed up earlier, Wang Yi thought in her heart while cleaning up, but she shouldn't have a favorite person, and she is not cold to me, maybe there is still a chance.

A closer look, the girl's legs are a little too thin, but it doesn't matter much, this can be made up. He looked up at the sky and saw a few faintly emerging stars blinking, as if agreeing with his thoughts.

Hey, that's right, you should be braver.