Looking at Zhang Jinnan's neat attack without dragging the mud and water in the slightest, Murong Miao was not only a little surprised. What he didn't expect was that the senior brother Zhang in front of him, the martial arts cultivation at this moment was no longer what he had in his impression a few months ago, although it was not difficult for him to deal with it seriously at this time, but at this moment he didn't want to expose more on Zhang Jinnan's body, because he knew that his real opponent was only Liu Luoluo of the Sword Qi Sect, and he didn't want to use all his skills before he met Liu Luoluo.

Just like Zhang Jinnan said the content of his words before, he is good at hiding clumsy. And at this moment, Murong Miao must hide his own skills, because he doesn't know how far Liu Luoluo's skills have improved over the years, after all, everyone in the Fantasy Wine Shop knows that Liu Luoluo's lineage is extremely talented, let's talk about her own grandfather, the drunken immortal Liu Yunjun, who was a famous figure in the rivers and lakes back then, and his own skills are even more proud of the existence of the world, if he hadn't accidentally fallen into the trick of the Dayin Temple, he would not have ended up like that, and his single-handedly destroyed the extremely amazing knife technique, which was even more of a fusion of the mind of the Phantom Wine Shop and the knife technique of the Diyan Sect, It's a pity that ten years ago, he died tragically in that distant Jinzhou for the sake of Murong conscience.

As for Liu Luoluo's uncle Liu Tianqing, he has carried forward the talent of their Liu family, and in that vast Lanzhou, he has been dominant here all the year round as the sect master of the Diyan Sect, and has pushed the entire sect to the top ten super sects in the rivers and lakes today, and even has the strength to compete with the Haoran Alliance back then.

Looking back at herself, Murong Miao was not only a little depressed. He is only the heir of the Murong family, if he didn't return to his surname Murong, I'm afraid it would be impossible for him to get so many resources from the Martial God Wall, and all of this is just the fruit of that merry Murong Xuan, but fortunately, he still has a little talent, which follows the style of the Murong family, but even so, he still doesn't have the slightest confidence in Liu Luoluo.

Therefore, no matter how much Zhang Jinnan persecuted him, Murong Miao had to reduce the number of his shots as much as possible before he met Liu Luoluo, in the hope of paralyzing the other party, and then find a way to win by surprise, after all, he was only the first person recommended by Martial God Yuan, and Liu Luoluo was the first person of the new generation who was well known to the people in the entire Phantom Wine Shop.

But as Zhang Jinnan's attacks came towards him wave after wave, even if it was a one-sided defense, Murong Miao gradually felt a little tired.

It's not a matter to go on like this, I have to find a way to take down Senior Brother Zhang as soon as possible, otherwise the situation will be more and more unfavorable to me, but I don't dare to really make a move, if Liu Luoluo sees any clues, how can I compare with this, hey, I'm worried to death, why am I going to wade into this muddy water, I obviously know the meaning of the above mainly I still want to see Yue Qinming's stinky boy, I really convinced my brain.

After dodging Zhang Jinnan's punch again, Murong Miao not only thought of it with some worry.

"Senior brother, as I said, I will definitely use all my skills to prove myself, so I also hope that you can be like me, take out what you have learned, and take this opportunity to compare with my senior brother and me, have you forgotten the purpose of our martial god wall? ”

Seeing that Murong Miao in front of him was dodging his own attack, even if it was a son like Zhang Jinnan, he couldn't help but be a little annoyed at this moment. I saw that when he hit Murong Miao again, he yelled in the direction of Murong Miao with his voice.

Zhang Jinnan, as a disciple of the outer courtyard of Martial God Yuan, actually had nothing to do with him in this election, because the number of places was limited, he had no opportunity or qualifications to come to this high arena to show himself. Because those places in previous years were snatched up by those so-called powerful children early, and then he could only raise his head and watch these unlearned and unskilled children jumping around in the sacred ring, like clowns jumping off the beam.

But because of Murong Xuan's temporary resolution, these clowns abstained from voting, which allowed Zhang Jinnan to seize this opportunity.

As a person whose talent is not outstanding in the Martial God Wall, Zhang Jinnan is well aware of his shortcomings. In order not to be dragged down too much by those senior brothers who are really cultivating hard, he can only continue to cultivate when others are resting, and continue to cultivate when others are playing in the mountains and rivers, because he knows that the shortcomings of his talent have made him learn everything slower than those geniuses, and in order to be able to make everyone look up to himself, and to be able to look up to the poor children who are mixed in this huge outer courtyard like himself, he must work hard and must grit his teeth and persevere.

This punch is not in the right position, it doesn't matter, as long as you keep swinging more than a thousand times a day, you will definitely be able to correct it.

The force of this whip kick is not enough, it doesn't matter, as long as you kick and break more than 10,000 trees, you will definitely be able to control your strength.

I didn't keep up with the physical training this time, it doesn't matter, as long as I insist on climbing the five peaks of the back mountain every day, I will definitely be able to enhance my physical fitness.

This time, I, Zhang Jinnan, must let you see that I am not a waste.

Therefore, as a disciple of Martial God Yuan, Zhang Jinnan cherishes this hard-won opportunity very much, so he has to do his best to prove to the entire Phantom Wine Shop through this election, prove his ability, and prove the mediocrity of those high-ranking magnates.

But no matter how much he persecuted Murong Miao, Murong Miao still looked like he was not in a good position, and at most he symbolically defended his own tricks, but the more he did, the more he could arouse the pride and conceit in his heart.

"Senior brother, take out the posture of being a warrior, fight with me, borrow my body, and feel my anger!"

Suddenly, with Zhang Jinnan's roar, everyone saw that Zhang Jinnan's right leg suddenly retreated half a step backwards, and then his body moved back slightly along this half step, his right hand had already turned into a fist at this moment, and his fist had begun to be able to be discerned with the naked eye. I saw that these little qi quickly wrapped his fist, and the constantly rotating energy actually condensed the slightest coolness that had just been like spring around his fist.

"It's... How could this kid do this?"

And when Zhang Jinnan was about to make a move, Murong Xuan, who was far away on the wooden platform, not only widened his eyes suddenly, but then whispered with a little excitement.

As for Murong Miao, when he saw Zhang Jinnan's movements clearly, he also sighed in the depths of his heart.

It seems that there is no way to hide this clumsiness, Senior Brother Zhang, Senior Brother Zhang, you really forced me to have no choice!

Thinking of this, he saw that Murong Miao was like copying Zhang Jinnan, and he also withdrew his right leg like Zhang Jinnan, and then arched himself, and his right fist was also rapidly condensing.

"Treading the snow and looking for plum blossoms!!"

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"Treading the snow and looking for plum blossoms!!"

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Almost at the same time, Murong Miao and Zhang Jinnan roared angrily, and then blasted out their right fist, which had already condensed their strength, towards each other.