After Elder Li Tianqi finished announcing, the two of them jumped into the ring under the ring, stood relatively closely, hugged their fists and reported to their homes, and then slowly separated, opened the posture, and prepared to compete, only to see that Fan Wei of the Wuchen faction was quite handsome, standing with a sword, two strands of hair in his ears, flying with the wind, on the other hand, the image of Yuan Feng of the Wutian faction was relatively ordinary, holding an axe.

I saw Yuan Feng holding the axe in both hands, leaping up and slashing at Fan Weicai, Fan Weicai remained silent, his right foot took half a step back, the muscles of his right leg exerted force, and three dazzling golden sword lights crossed Yuan Feng's left and right respectively, fast, fast and incredible, the audience under the ring couldn't capture how Fan Weicai made a sword.

The golden light flashed, the two of them wanted to make a mistake and stood up, Yuan Feng still maintained the posture of splitting the axe when he landed, everyone only heard the sound of "touch", Yuan Feng's axe broke and landed, only holding the handle of the axe in his hand, the hairpin on his head and a strand of hair on his ears were cut off, Yuan Feng was a little frightened, touched his neck, some Xingqing, the neck was still there, he turned his head to Fan Weicai and bowed deeply, Fan Weicai also said politely: "Admit it." ”

Before everyone in the ring could calm down, the game was over, and Elder Li Tianqi stood up with relief and announced: "In the first game, Fan Weicai vs. Yuan Feng, Fan Weicai won." There was thunderous applause from the ring.

Ma Zhufan clenched his fist a little nervously, he was asking himself, if he could catch this sword move? A delicate little hand gently held Ma Zhufan's fist, and the emotion in his eyes was even more nervous than Zhang Zhufan's, and said: " Little brother, I have also heard of this Fan Weicai, he is the most powerful of the three disciples of the outer sect of the Wuchen faction, he is twenty-eight years old, I heard that he has just broken through to the Qili Tianjing acupoint, and his qualifications are considered to be lower in the Wuchen faction, he is metallic, and he cultivates a low-level high-grade martial art Jin Speed Sword, this kind of martial art, in an instant, exerts the ultimate speed and strength to use the three sword moves, as long as he can block his three sword moves, there is room for maneuver. ”

After hearing this, Ma Zhufan muttered to himself: "Three moves! I will definitely be able to." ”

"Damn, it's really more popular than people, this Fan Weicai is so awesome, he is only an outer disciple in the Wuchen faction, and many inner disciples in our Wudi faction see that he is not allowed to run away with his tail between his legs, this is a fart. "The dragon is scolding the weather.

After hearing this, Wang Xiaopang was also a little distracted: "Isn't this cheating? ”

Ma Zhufan was about to say something to comfort them, so he listened to Elder Li Tianqi say: "Next, Wuxing sent Wenyu to Wudi sent Ma Zhufan." Ma Zhufan also had a pimple in his heart when he heard the shout, took a deep breath, suppressed his nervousness and walked to the ring.

Chu Xixi clenched his little fist and shouted hard: "Little brother, come on, you are great." Due to the exertion, a faint blush was covered on the crystal white face, which aroused a lot of pity eyes, and Batian and Chubby also shouted and cheered.

Ma Zhufan stood in the ring, feeling mixed feelings in his heart, holding the broken iron sword in his hand tightly and waiting for the opponent to come to the stage, but the time for a cup of tea passed, and the opponent named Wen Yu had not yet come to the stage, Ma Zhufan scratched his hair a little embarrassed, and there was some commotion under the ring, Long Batian said in a loud voice: "Elder Li, this is not comparable, I can't hold back my urine when I wait." ”

Long Batian took the lead in coaxing together, and there was a mess in the ring, and even more popular: "You can be late for a martial arts competition, what do you expect him to do, quickly disqualify him." ”

Elder Li also frowned a little, and was about to announce Wen Yu's abstention, the Wuxing Sect Elder sitting on his left muttered a few words in his ear, Elder Li also nodded a little embarrassed, stood up and said, "Everyone, rest easy, wait for a cup of tea, if you don't come, you will be disqualified from the competition." ”

The Wuxing Sect elder on the left side gave a few words to the disciple standing behind him, as if he wanted to find Wen Yu as soon as possible, a tea time passed, and he still didn't wait for Wen Yu, as soon as Elder Li stood up, he heard a voice in the distance, "Wait, Wen Yu is here." ”

I saw that the person who came was bare-chested and exposed, opened the crowd, hurriedly climbed into the ring, and said to Elder Li on the VIP stage with his fists in his fists: "The younger generation is late, and I hope that the seniors will forgive their sins." Elder Li looked at Wen Yu's appearance, and his eyebrows trembled angrily.

There was a roaring laugh under the ring, Ma Zhufan looked at his appearance, and also covered his mouth vigorously, enduring not letting himself laugh out loud, only to see that Wen Yu was not wearing a wisp on his upper body, and he was wearing a foundation skirt on his lower body, and he was wearing women's obscene pants on his head, his face was full of red lipstick, and the smell of wine on his body had not yet dissipated.

Wen Yu was still a little confused, what are you laughing at, the elder of the Wuxing faction angrily threw out a bronze mirror at his feet, Wen Yu seemed to notice something, picked up the bronze mirror and looked at it, threw away the copper mirror with an "ah" sound, hurriedly pulled off his head and obscene pants, covered his crotch, and lowered his head in shame.

Elder Li shook his head a little helplessly, and said, "Wen Yu abstained, Ma Zhu Fansheng." Ma Zhufan was also a little confused after hearing this, this won a game.

"Wen Yu, I will announce today that you have been removed from the Wuxing Sect, and you are embarrassed, so don't get out. "The eyes of the elders of the Black Star Sect are angry.

After Wen Yu heard this, he stared at Ma Zhufan with resentful eyes for a while, and ran away in a gloomy manner, and the laughter under the ring did not stop as he went away.

Ma Zhufan was also a little helpless, you drank too much and cared about my, he said, Ma Zhufan also walked off the ring in a daze, Chu Xixi and others surrounded him, and there were envious eyes in the ring, Chu Xixi held Ma Zhufan's hands and shook it: "Little brother, Xiaoxi is a little envious of your luck," Ma Zhufan scratched his head a little at a loss.

"If you want me to guess, this guy must think that he can achieve a good result in this outer door martial arts, and find his concubine to drink and celebrate in advance, who wants to drink too much and arouse his lust, after a few fragrant hand-to-hand fights, he still has the spirit of a fart to participate in the competition......" Long Batian eagerly described what happened to Wen Yu, and his saliva flowed.

Chu Xixi listened to his words, his white face was also a little hot, and he slapped him on the back of the head angrily, and said angrily on his peach cheeks: "Bah, just talk hooligan, this is a knife on the head of the color word, and I will castrate you." Long Batian heard this and quickly shut his mouth.

"No matter what, luck is also a kind of strength, and I hope Zhufan's good luck will continue forever. Wang Xiaopang laughed, his little eyes were squeezed by the flesh on his face, and Zhu Fan nodded with a little relief.

The next two games are more anxious, the difference in strength is not very big, and the fight is also extremely hard, and the two places that won in the end are Ding Li of the Wuchen faction and Wang Lei of the Wuxing faction, Ding Li is twenty-five years old this year, and it has been five years since he stepped into the Qili Tianji acupoint, Wang Lei is twenty-six years old this year, and his strength is similar to Ding Li.

Elder Li announced the four places for promotion, and asked the promotion personnel to repair for a day, and the finals will be held tomorrow, Ma Zhufan returned to the accommodation with Chu Xixi and the others with a little apprehension.