In the early morning of the next day, Ma Zhufan opened his worried eyes, he was very tired last night, and he slept more comfortably, he stood by the window, watching the red sun rise from the water vapor filled by the sea, the cool sea breeze soothed his somewhat uneasy emotions, he took a deep breath, and felt very comfortable.

"Touch, touch" An eager knock on the door sounded, and a crisp and pleasant voice came: "Little brother, little brother, get up quickly, don't miss the game like that perverted ghost Wenyu." Ma Zhufan stopped in reverie, shouted Batian and Xiaopang, briefly freshened up, and walked to the ring with Chu Xixi.

Li Tianqi and the other six elders were already sitting in front of the VIP table, waiting for about a cup of tea, Elder Li Tianqi got up and said: "Today is the final of the outer sect martial arts, I won't talk nonsense, please ask the four contestants to draw lots in front of the stage." "In order to prevent the recurrence of the incident of Moon Woo's tardiness, it is stipulated that the contestants must come to the stage in person and participate in the draw.

Wang Lei took the lead in drawing lots, he saw the text on the sign, his face was a little depressed, Elder Li saw the name on the sign, and preached: "In the first game, Wuxing sent Wang Lei to Wuchen to send Fan Weicai; ”

Ma Zhufan also breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, although he also knew that it was a little unrealistic for him to get the first place in the outer door, but he still had a little hope in his heart not to meet Fan Weicai.

Fan Weicai and Wang Lei walked into the ring, hugged each other and saluted, opened the posture and prepared to move, it seemed that everything was expected, Wang Lei was defeated by Fan Weicai's Jin Speed Sword without even half a cup of tea.

Elder Li Tianqi was also full of red light, and said: "Fan Weicai is against Wang Lei, Fan Weicai wins, please invite Ma Zhufan and Ding Li to the ring." After Wang Lei heard this, he walked out of the ring a little dejectedly.

Ma Zhufan tidied up his shirt and walked to the ring, "Little junior brother, come on, we are optimistic about you." Seeing that Senior Brother Chen Tianyu and Senior Sister Wen Qian also came to the ring today to cheer for themselves, Ma Zhufan felt a little warm in his heart and nodded at them.

Ma Zhufan walked into the ring and stood still, Ding Li was exerting force on his legs, jumped into the ring, and put on a posture that he thought was cool, Ma Zhufan stared at Ding Li, and saw that he had long thick eyebrows and bursting eyes, more than five feet tall, and a pair of iron fists in his hands.

Ma Zhufan clenched his fists and bowed to Ding Li and said, "Send Ma Zhufan in Xia Wudi, please teach my senior brother." ”

Ding Li waved his iron fist a little impatiently, and said: "I hate you people, Si Swenwen, Lao Tzu's name is Ding Li, he is destined to be an extraordinary person, I am tired of what 'fan' and 'jie' are in the name, and when I hear it, it is a small role, come and show your strength." After speaking, the two iron fists collided together to give Ma Zhufan a dismount.

Ma Zhufan distanced himself from him, muttering in his heart, what a strange person, Ding Li grinned and looked at Ma Zhufan, in fact, he took a gain pill for some cost this morning, which can double his strength, and the time is about one stick of incense, although there are some side effects, but he thinks that one stick of incense time is enough to take down Ma Zhufan.

Ma Zhufan injected his true qi into the Tianqi acupoint, holding the iron sword in his hand, waiting for Ding Li's attack, saying that it was too late and that was fast, Ding Li's iron fist came in the middle of the door, Ma Zhufan used the grappling technique, his left hand unloaded the force of his iron fist with his palm, attached to his arm, buckled his wrist, and pulled him closer to himself, his right leg bent to his knee He hit the abdomen, Ding Li didn't have time to think, stretched out his left leg calf bone to block the blow, and at the same time the left fist hit Ma Zhufan in the face, Ma Zhufan swung the iron sword and slashed at his left fist, and the two took advantage of the situation to open the distance.

Ma Zhufan only felt that his right arm was sore and painful, and he almost lost his sword, and said in his heart, this is a lot of strength, at least four hundred catties of strength, which is twice that of an ordinary strength Tianqi acupoint martial artist, and he couldn't help but increase his true qi into the Tianji acupoint.

Ding Li held his calf bone in pain, and looked at Ma Zhufan in disbelief, and the audience was also shocked by the process of their short confrontation.

Ding Li didn't believe in evil, took a deep breath, and struck at Ma Zhufan with an iron fist in his hand, looking at it from a distance, Ma Zhufan seemed to be surrounded by the fist wind, but his iron sword was also blocked just right, just like that, half a pillar of incense passed, Ma Zhufan didn't see any injuries except for his face being a little purple and swollen.

I only heard the sound of "poof, poof" constantly sounded, and a thick smell hit Ma Zhufan, Ma Zhufan immediately held his breath, his heart was not good, this Ding Li couldn't attack hard, and he began to use yin tricks to release poison, and immediately distanced himself from him.

I saw that Ding Li's face was in cold sweat, his face was pale, he had just raised his breath to attack Ma Zhufan, and the sound of "poof, poof" resounded unconsciously, and the smell made it smell under the ring, some people really couldn't stand the smell, and said angrily: "I'm grass, it's the first time I've heard it if I want to smoke my opponent to death, what kind of stunt is this from the Wuchen faction!

Ding Li was extremely depressed now, "This damn buff pill, why did the side effects come so quickly." He grumbled inwardly.

He wanted to be lucky again, and suddenly felt that something had reached his chrysanthemum, and it was really difficult to hold back, he clamped his legs, cold sweat broke out, and his voice trembled: "Elder Li, I'm going to." As soon as the words came out, he knew that he was reckless.

I saw that when the audience heard that he was going to, they would rather give up and leave the ring, they all looked at each other, muttering in their hearts what the hell this was playing.

Elder Li Tianqi was even more angry, his eyebrows trembled, "You told me that you were going to at this juncture, have you thought about it clearly? Which one do you choose between the ring and the toilet?" Ding Li. ”

As soon as Ding Li heard Elder Li's words, if he was amnesty, he lifted his pants and clamped his legs, and walked to the bottom of the ring, running to the toilet, and a voice came from afar: "I choose the toilet." After hearing this, Elder Li's face was full of black lines, and he was embarrassed, he was really unhappy.

Ma Zhufan was also a little at a loss, looking at Elder Li blankly, as if asking in his eyes, am I winning? Elder Li looked at Ma Zhufan's unbelievable eyes, covered his mouth slightly, coughed embarrassedly, cleared his throat, and said: "Eh, due to Ding Li's personal reasons, the winner is Ma Zhufan from the Wudi faction, Ma Zhufan, you sit on the ground and breathe half a pillar of incense and wait for the next final." Ma Zhufan nodded a little sneeringly after hearing this, and breathed according to his words.

And the audience's jaws in the ring were a little shocked, and they still haven't closed yet, "This is the end, it's too easy to win, there will be no shady scenes." ”

"Shady uncle, our Zhu Fan is based on real skills, uh, no, it's a game that wins by luck. As soon as Long Batian heard that someone was criticizing, Ma Zhufan hurriedly retorted.

Chu Xixi's cherry-like lips smiled together, stretched out his Qianqian jade hand, pointed at Wang Xiaopang and said: "Chubby is very expected, and the little brother won by luck again." Wang Xiaopang was also very happy after hearing this.

Elder Li listened to the words under the ring, moved the butt on the chair a little embarrassed, and said in his heart, let this Ma Zhufan lose completely in the end, and regain face for the Wuchen faction.