"Four?" Mo Zifeng looked at the number on his ball, and quickly met a line of sight, it was Zhang Qing.

Zhang Qing was obviously relieved when he heard Mo Zifeng's words, among these people in terms of realm, Mo Zifeng was indeed the weakest one, Zhang Qing let out a long breath after seeing that his opponent was Mo Zifeng.

In addition, Jiang Xiaomin and Liu Yan'er bumped into each other, the first one was the two of them, Mo Zifeng made up his mind to observe this battle carefully, after all, he knows his confidant and knows each other, and he will not be defeated in a hundred battles, as for the battle of the other masters, it doesn't matter if he sees it or not.

The second game is Jian Wushuang and Zhang Yueban, the third is Song Changgeng and Cai Gang, and Mo Zifeng can still enjoy the battle of others comfortably in the fourth game.

Soon, the first competition kicked off, and Jiang Xiaomin and Liu Yan'er stepped into the ring at the same time.

"Hello, my name is Jiang Xiaomin. Jiang Xiaomin said to Liu Yan'er a little timidly.

"My name is Liu Yan'er. Liu Yan'er replied lightly.

"Uh-huh. Jiang Xiaomin hurriedly responded.

"Let's get started. Liu Yan'er asked Jiang Xiaomin.

"That's it. Jiang Xiaomin heard Liu Yan'er's words and hurriedly put on a defensive posture.

"Well, I'm coming. After Liu Yan'er finished speaking, her beautiful figure flew directly in the field and went straight to Jiang Xiaomin.

"Xiao Min, this kid is going to lose. An ordinary-looking woman shook her head and said, she is Jiang Xiaomin's caretaker, her name is Zhang Yan, Zhang Yan knows Jiang Xiaomin's weak character very well, after all, Jiang Xiaomin's parents died when she was a child, Jiang Xiaomin has lived alone since she was a child, if it weren't for the help of the sect, I'm afraid she would have starved to death, but the long-term loneliness made Jiang Xiaomin develop a timid and fearful character.

"Good looking. Mo Zifeng looked at the two girls who were sweating wantonly on the field, and praised them, these hard-working girls are really the most beautiful things in the world, Mo Zifeng thought beautifully.

"Then Jiang Xiaomin is going to lose. Li Shuang's indifferent voice sounded.

"Senior sister, why, it is clear that Jiang Xiaomin is very tightly defended now. Yan Xiaoqin asked Li Shuang puzzled.

"Have you ever heard that if you defend for a long time, you will lose, then Jiang Xiaomin has been defending from the beginning, and there is no intention of counterattacking at all, you have to remember that no matter how seamless the defense is, there will be a moment when the flaws are exposed. Li Shuang taught Yan Xiaoqin.

"Oh, I seem to get it. Yan Xiaoqin thought about Li Shuang's words, as if she really understood.

Sure enough, soon Jiang Xiaomin's defense showed a flaw, and Liu Yan'er easily beat Jiang Xiaomin back one after another, and finally had to be helplessly defeated.

Liu Yan'er successfully stepped into the semi-finals.

"Senior sister, I lost. Jiang Xiaomin said to Zhang Yan in fear.

"If you lose, you lose, if you don't get hurt. Zhang Yan touched Jiang Xiaomin's head and said cordially.

"Uh-huh. Jiang Xiaomin nodded heavily at the temperature from Zhang Yan's palm.

Soon, Jian Wushuang and Zhang Yueban stepped into the ring.

As soon as he came to power, Jian Wushuang directly launched an attack on Zhang Yueban, Jian Wushuang and Jiang Xiaomin were just the opposite, Jian Wushuang only had an attack in his hands, no defense, and attacked Zhang Yueban one after another, like a surging wave, wave after wave.

"This kid, the attack is unparalleled, he is really a person as his name suggests, a natural sword cultivator. Li Haoran looked at the sword Wushuang in the field and exclaimed, this kid's personality is too similar to a sword, he can't attack it, and he is unparalleled in the world, these two words seem to be created for him.

"Yes, that Zhang Yueban, it is estimated that it won't last long, unlike Jiang Xiaomin, Zhang Yueban was suppressed at all, and there was no chance to fight back. Li Shuang then said.

Zhang Yueban in the field was about to cry, everyone is a third-level Qi practitioner, why is this guy so much fiercer than me, Zhang Yueban is a little skeptical that he is not a third-level Qi practitioner.

"Qi Zhen Dantian. Zhang Yueban couldn't help but open the reinforcement directly.

"Qi Zhen Dantian. Without hesitation, Jian Wushuang immediately used the Qi Shock Dantian, and then continued to suppress Zhang Yueban, suppressing from beginning to end, leaving no room for you to fight back, this is Jian Wushuang's combat method.

In the end, the little fat man Zhang Yueban could only regret his end.

"I'd advise you to go down. Song Changgeng said with a smile to Cai Gang in front of him.

"Hmph, less proud, whether it's a victory or a defeat, you don't know until you fight. Cai Gang snorted coldly and said to Song Changgeng.

"Okay, then I'll send you down myself. After Song Changgeng finished speaking, he suddenly launched an offensive against Cai Gang.

"Qi Zhen Dantian. As soon as Song Changgeng came up, he directly used the Qi Shock Dantian, and directly wanted Cai Gang to kill him.

"Impossible, how is it possible, even if you use the Qi Shock Dantian, it shouldn't be so strong. Cai Gang said to Song Changgeng with a frightened face, Cai Gang felt his numb arm, and couldn't help but feel a sense of powerlessness.

"You are definitely not a third-level Qi cultivator. Cai Gang said affirmatively.

"No, you're wrong, I'm the third layer of Qi training. Song Changgeng smiled, and then moved on to attack Cai Gang, punching one punch after another, smashing at Cai Gang with one punch after another.

"Senior sister, why is he so strong, isn't he really a third-level Qi cultivator?" Yan Xiaoqin asked Li Shuang as she looked at the almost crushing scene in the field.

"No, he is indeed a third-level Qi cultivator, and the problem is in his spiritual root. Li Shuang thought for a moment and said.

"It seems that Senior Sister and I have come together. Li Haoran said to Li Shuang with a smile.

"If I'm not mistaken, this kid should be Lei Linggen, that's why he is so strong. Li Haoran said with certainty, as we all know, Lei Linggen is known for its fierce and fast, and it is also the most powerful kind of spiritual root, and this spiritual root is very special, people who have this spiritual root, when using spiritual energy, the body will be stimulated, and it is easy to suppress opponents of the same level, but this spiritual root also has a big disadvantage, that is, the protracted battle is very weak, and this problem will accompany him until the transformation period.

"Yes, I thought so too. Li Shuang nodded.

"Let's go down. Song Changgeng on the stage picked up Cai Gang and threw it down.

"Impossible, you are definitely at the fourth level of Qi cultivation. Cai Gang still looked incredulous.

"Whatever you want. After Song Changgeng finished speaking, he walked out of the ring.

Mo Zifeng in the distance had some guesses in his heart, you must know that he had been mixed with people before, and there were some basic things, Mo Zifeng knew very well.

Mo Zifeng watched Song Changgeng walk down, shook his head vigorously, and then walked towards the ring, he still has the next fight to fight, he has no time to think about that little kid.

"Huh, I'm curious, how did you get into the quarterfinals?" Zhang Qing looked at Mo Zifeng and let out a long breath first, and then asked Mo Zifeng, with the word relaxed written all over his face.

"You want to know?" Mo Zifeng said to Zhang Qing shyly.

"Absolutely. Zhang Qing nodded.

"Come here, and I'll tell you. Mo Zifeng whispered to Zhang Qing.

How could the people watching the battle not hear Mo Zifeng's voice, you must know that this group of people is at least a cultivator in the Jindan period, no matter how small Mo Zifeng's voice is, as long as they listen attentively, they can hear it.

"This kid is going to be a demon again. Seeing this scene seriously, he immediately began a silent mourning for that Zhang Qing.

"It's okay, but these little guys are also easy to deceive, and if they deceive us, I'm afraid it will be too much to do. Zhang Liuyun said casually on the side.

"Oops, why are you grabbing my hair. Zhang Qing said to Mo Zifeng with a painful face.

"Didn't you ask me how I got into the quarterfinals, and I'm answering you right now. Mo Zifeng said to Zhang Qing with a serious face, and blinked his big eyes, showing a very innocent look.

"You just relied on such despicable means to get into the quarterfinals?" Zhang Qing was a little confused.

"Yes, does it hurt?" Mo Zifeng nodded affirmatively, and then increased the strength in his hand.

"Pain, pain, let go. Zhang Qing said painfully.

"Then you surrender. ”

"Shall my generation be a surrenderer? Zhang Qing said with dignity.

"Surrender or not?"

"No"

"Surrender or not?"

"No"

......

Every time Mo Zifeng asked, the strength in his hand increased a little, and the two of them fell into this state of stalemate.

"This bastard boy is almost clean of hair. A man in the venue said anxiously.

"Dare to ask why Brother Tai is so anxious, is it possible?"

"Yes, I'm the caretaker of that Zhang Qing. The man nodded, and looked back into the field.

"Ah, I can't take it anymore. After Zhang Qing finished speaking, while enduring the pain, his right hand clenched his fist and hit Mo Zifeng's lower abdomen.

"Alas~ I can't fight. ”

"Oops, I didn't hit again. ”

"Oops, a few more hairs have fallen out. ”

"You can't do it, why don't you always miss. ”

......

Zhang Qing felt the pain in his head while listening to Mo Zifeng's words, and his lungs were about to explode.

"Huh, why did you let go?" At this moment, Zhang Qing felt that Mo Zifeng's little hand seemed to be loosened.

"No way, I need to catch you in another place, or I'll catch you bald. After Mo Zifeng finished speaking, he grabbed his hand on Zhang Qing's ear.

When Jian Wushuang and Song Changgeng saw this scene, they all made up their minds that they must not give this guy the slightest chance.

Liu Yan'er looked at Mo Zifeng with a curious expression, can you beat people in this way? Do you want to try the next game? Liu Yan'er thought carefully about this serious question.

"It hurts to death, why are you scratching my ears again? Zhang Qing wanted to cry and shouted without tears.

"If you surrender, you're not done, you have to endure the pain that others don't want to feel. Mo Zifeng persuaded Zhang Qing bitterly.

"I'm not convinced. Zhang Qing's depressed voice sounded in the ring.

Alas, how good do you say it is for you to surrender, you have to hold on to death, Mo Zifeng sighed in his heart, how can these little guys not think about it like this.