After the game of the third-rate masters, I summarized the points of each sect, among which Shaolin led Wudang by five points by four points, and the rest of the sects only had two points or even no points! Kunlun as the top three big brands accumulated two points is really not high, but this is not bad, because in the previous competition, the Kunlun faction was at most one point! This time it is really a breakthrough to be able to accumulate two points compared to the previous way!

Shaolin and Wudang are still the same, very strong. In the eyes www.biquge.info of other sects, these two sects are simply the existence of the two giants, and the rest of the sects are indeed a lot worse, the Kunlun faction may have been compared to Shaolin and Wudang thousands of years ago, but now it is indeed the trough of the Kunlun faction!

In the last competition, Yixin scored eight points among the second-rate disciples, which allowed the Kunlun faction to finally get the fourth ranking.

This time, Zhengxin and the others also discussed it, and decided that it was best to win all the points that second-rate disciples could get, so that they could get a good ranking on the premise of losing the quasi-first-class battle!

According to the usual practice, after Jueyuan announced the start of the game, the first person to come on the field was a disciple of the Shaolin faction, who was very strong, and came to the stage with a fiery red knife. looked around and said, "Which senior brother came to instruct!" The roar was full of energy, and it was obvious that his internal strength realm was very superb!

Seeing this situation, Zhengxin immediately skimmed his eyes, and Mao San immediately came to his senses when he saw it, and got up to cheer up.

With a bang, Mao San jumped up. "Bang! ouch!" only heard a scream, but there was no figure of Mao San in the ring.

After a while, Mao San got out of the ring and got up.

"Hey, you look at the Kunlun faction is really not as good as a year, last time there was a Yixin came to support the field, this time there was no Yixin, what a kind of thing is coming! It's really laughing at me!" a disciple who watched the excitement said with a smile.

The others nodded yes!

Zhengxin and the others saw that this Mao San was careless and didn't even jump over the threshold of the ring, if it weren't for the fact that this product was still wearing the disciple clothes of the Kunlun faction, I guess everyone would have pretended not to know this goods!

After all, this is also a ring that anyone who does not enter the river and lakes can jump on. As a second-rate master, Mao San has not jumped dozens of meters in the short ring, which is only one meter high!

Mao San got up and got into the ring and then there was a lot of discussion, even Mao San's face was red like a city wall, Mao San scratched his head embarrassedly and looked back at the location of the Kunlun faction!

Zhengxin and the others saw that Mao San was actually looking at their side, and immediately turned their heads not to look at Mao San, everyone's face seemed to be written, I don't know what happened!

The Shaolin disciple on the opposite side finally couldn't look at it anymore and shouted: "Whoever is here, report your name." “

When Mao San heard the Shaolin disciple shouting to himself, he immediately came back to his senses and said: "Mao San, a disciple in the lower Kunlun." “

Which Shaolin monk didn't talk much, his tall body rushed out like a tiger, the fiery red knife was raised, and there was a fiery red light shining on it, and he came to Mao San in a few breaths, and slashed down vertically.

"Flame Knife!"

Thorn la la!

The air boiled in an instant, and the fierce heat wave swept through Xiang Zhengxin mercilessly.

This Shaolin disciple is a flame knife in the Mahayana realm, needless to say, the power of this knife is a unique skill of Shaolin!

"Vajra Prajna is like a miracle!"

Mao San saw that the Shaolin monk had already attacked, and he didn't play any tricks, and directly exerted the Vajra magic skill, and the straight long fist blasted towards the Shaolin monk.

In an instant, I saw Mao San's iron fist colliding with the Shaolin disciple's fiery red broadsword through the heat wave.

Burst!

Which Shaolin monk felt that a wave of reasoning invaded his whole body, and he couldn't help but fly out upside down, spitting out a mouthful of blood in the air.

In the audience, everyone was a little surprised to see this situation, I thought that Mao San of the Kunlun faction should be killed by Shaolin disciples in seconds, which is in line with the script, and the two should be on a par with each other!

Unexpectedly, the winner and the loser were separated in one move, but Zhengxin and the others had already thought of it, if it weren't for the embarrassment of Mao San in the ring just now, Zhengxin and the others would have cheered for Mao San!

On the referee's seat, Jue Wu was a little surprised to see this situation and Mao San's strength, but he didn't think much about it, after all, there are many Shaolin disciples, and this little Mao San really can't attract Jue San's attention!

Zhang Haoran, who led the team in Wudang, frowned when he saw Mao San's tough appearance, leaned for a moment, looked at a disciple on the side, and after secretly saying a few words in his ear, he signaled to him, and the man nodded and got into the ring!

On the field, he and Mao San's burly figure is different. The disciple of Wudang was dressed in white and had a well-proportioned figure, and he looked a bit like a famous family. If you talk about Mao San, then you will be completely like a ruffian, if you are not wearing a Kunlun disciple uniform, it is estimated that most people will think that this person is a beggar disciple.

The elders who were in charge of the game arrived, and the game began.

Brush!

Almost as soon as the elder said that the game began, the disciple of Wudang flashed out, and his low figure walked in an irregular arc, like a predatory animal, ready to launch a deadly attack at any time.

"Wudang superior martial arts, 'Ice Gong!'" Knowledgeable people recognized the light skills that this Wudang disciple learned.

"It is said that this Ice Skill is a very terrifying existence in Wudang's superior light skill, and its speed is amazing!" replied another person watching the excitement!

Yes, this Wudang disciple is also very famous in Wudang, with this light skill, even if the vast majority of people are better than him, but they are still lost alive because the speed is not comparable!

Contrary to the opinion of those who don't know Mao San! Zhengxin is also a light achievement, if you want to defeat Mao San with light skills alone, it would be too much to underestimate him.

Sure enough. Just when the disciples of Nawu repeatedly attacked Mao San and were ready to slowly consume Mao San. Mao San moved, the white shadow flashed, his palms were closed and his fists were clenched, and he hit three times in a row.

The first and second blows shook the left and right hands of the disciple of which Wudang respectively, and the third fell heavily on the opponent's chest, making a creaking and crisp sound, and in an instant, the whole disciple of which Wudang was rushed out and fell on the field more than ten meters away, and he couldn't get up for a while!

Seeing this situation, everyone was also shocked, this Kunlun's Mao San, such a great strength, can knock people so far away with one punch!

The rest of the sects also frowned when they saw this, not knowing what to do!