As mentioned last time: The four factions officially kicked off, but Huangfu Yuhua, the owner of Yanbo Villa, suddenly contracted the wind and cold and failed to preside. In the first game, Mofan played against Kunmen Moxin, and Mofan was obviously in the upper hand.

Xiao Duyu saw that Guo Mofan's marksmanship was outstanding, and couldn't help but say to Jiang Feng: "Jiang Feng, that Kuang Mofan is very powerful! I don't know if you fight him, whose marksmanship will be better?" Jiang Feng breathed a sigh of relief and said lightly: "Actually, the two of us have had a battle before." Xiao Duyu was taken aback, looked at Jiang Feng with puzzled eyes, and asked, "Oh, who won in the end?" Jiang Feng was said by her, and his thoughts seemed to return to the scene of the two-gun confrontation in the northern suburbs of the school field that day, and there were still lingering palpitations in his heart at this moment, and he replied softly: "No matter up or down." Xiao Duyu also knew that Jiang Feng never told lies, let alone big words, and secretly admired him and Kuan Mofan in his heart for being young talents, and said: "In this way, the first outside the gate of this martial arts meeting is none other than him?" Jiang Feng shook his head disapprovingly, and replied: "That's not necessarily, there are people outside the people, and I don't know much about the strength of the other people, but the strength of Jing Haohan, who is known as the 'God of War' in Tianmen, is extraordinary." Xiao Duyu had an indescribable feeling about Jing Haohan, and then questioned a little unconvinced: "He's also powerful? Didn't you win against him last time? Then Mo Fan's martial arts must be above him." Jiang Feng sighed and said, "Miss Xiao, last time that person didn't go all out, since others call him the 'God of War', his martial arts must be strong, if he fights with Brother Guo, it is really difficult to say whether he will win or lose." Xiao Duyu squinted at Jing Haohan, snorted coldly and stopped asking.

On the other side of the competition, Mangxin was invincible for a long time, and his heart was even more anxious. Originally, he thought that Fang Tian's halberd could withstand the iron spear, but who expected that now he was at a disadvantage, and the more he fought, the more tired he became. In addition, Mo Fan was not in a hurry, calmly accepted the move, and his chances of winning were revealed. Angry in confidence, forced to be helpless, he yelled at the iron gun, took a step back, and used all his strength to use his own trick - Feihong Streamer. I saw that his hands were rotating forward and backward in both directions, and the half-moon-shaped hook on the halberd followed up, and he shouted loudly: "You are doomed!" Guo Mofan seized the opportunity and hit the opponent on the shoulder with the barrel of the gun, and he fell to his knees in pain. He wanted to get up and shoot back, but was held down by Guo Mofan, he immediately took the halberd with one hand, and Guo Mofan flew up on tiptoe and pressed down another shot from the air, hitting the right shoulder of Nongxin, and suddenly, Fang Tian's halberd fell to the ground. Nongxin couldn't believe that he would fail, and said: "Impossible, the painting halberd is the nemesis of your iron spear, how can I lose to you." Besides, Mo Fan felt that there was no need to fight anymore, so he withdrew the Xuantie Secret Spear, and said: "There is no absoluteness in everything, and the strength of martial arts is in your heart." He left such a sentence and retreated behind the head of Xuanyin.

Unable to comprehend what Guo Mofan had just said, he picked up the halberd weakly and slowly walked to Zheng Ji's side. Zheng Ji's originally angry face suddenly became very calm at this moment, and he said softly: "You are too reckless, although the move just now is powerful, but when you attack with all your strength, all your flaws will inevitably be exposed to the opponent, then Mo Fan is a strong enemy, how can you use that move?" Wei Aoran quietly commanded in his ear: "Don't care, just act according to the plan later." He agreed, and stepped aside.

Seeing that his junior brother had won a battle, Bai Zhenmo smirked happily and said, "Hehe, junior brother, you are really amazing, and senior brother will ask you for a few more tricks in the future." Huang Yue also said excitedly: "That's right, that's right, senior brother, in my opinion, the final victory of this martial arts must belong to our earth." As soon as her words fell, Xuanyin shouted coldly: "Yue'er, don't talk nonsense." Huang Yue was startled and didn't dare to say more. Guo Mofan patted her shoulder lightly, shook his head slightly, and said, "Little junior sister, don't care." Huang Yue nodded in a low voice, and Mo Fan said to Bai Demon again: "Senior brother, it seems that you are being urged to play over there, if you don't go over again, I'm afraid that the master will be angry." Bai Zhenmo glanced at Xuanyin blankly, and found that her face was wrong, so frightened that he hurriedly trotted forward with a huge semi-circular iron pestle.

Dugu Song saw that the other party had already gone into battle, and also urged his son to go over, and did not forget to advise: "Ah Jing, don't forget what your father just said to you!" Dugu Jing smiled all over his face, and carried the sword very easily, and said: "Don't worry, Dad, watch the child fight for your old face!" Jing Haohan stood with his hands crossed, and said in his heart: I want to see what you have to win that stupid big man.

Gui Cen Ji told the disciples to retreat, and asked everyone to form a small circle, including Jiang Feng and Xiao Duyu, he smiled and said: "This competition, guess who can win?" Wu Li didn't care who won and who lost, first yawned, and then stretched his waist, but Jiang Feng was the first to speak, and said: "Master Gui, I saw that big man's light footwork last night, it seems to be very powerful, I am optimistic about him." Xiao Duyu didn't speak, but Lin Ziquan nodded slightly to agree with Jiang Feng's words. Gui Cen Ji first glanced at Dugu Song's expression, and said slowly: "Take the words of the brother just now, there is no absolute in everything, since everyone thinks that the big brother will win, then I guess the son of the head of Dugu will win." Everyone didn't believe it, they all kept their opinions, and then stood back and watched the fight.

Seeing that the two of them were ready, Huangfu Xiu said loudly: "The second competition begins." As soon as the words fell, he only heard a big howl from Bai Demon Reprimand, and Dugu Jing was shocked and frightened. Originally, when he saw the strong and tall stupid big man in front of him, he lost for a while in his heart, and when he heard his menacing roar again, he was even more frightened and overwhelmed. I saw Bai Demon wielding a long rod and ring-shaped iron pestle, splitting his head from top to bottom. Dugu Song's always calm heart was about to reach his throat at this moment, but fortunately, his son reacted in time and quickly dodged and jumped away. After Dugu Jing escaped, he took advantage of the gap to draw his sword, and just wanted to resist, but unexpectedly, Bai reprimanded the magic power was infinite, and he suddenly shocked Dugu Jing and flew out. Dugu Jing fell far away, red blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, and he seemed to have suffered internal injuries.

Wu Li's eyes were good, he saw the sword in Dugu Jing's hand, the sword was about three feet six inches long, three or four inches longer than the ordinary sword, and the sword head had some toothed screw marks downward, obviously this was used to cut and cut the enemy's skin, the middle part was slightly shorter, and the overall style was very strange, but anyone who practiced martial arts could see that this was definitely a murderous weapon that could not only hurt people, but also cut off people's lives. Lin Ziquan was also very concerned about this sword, and asked, "Master, can you know this sword?" Su Wanling frowned slightly, and cast her eyes at her husband, Gui Cen Ji seemed to have a good relationship with his wife, and also looked at her, and nodded slightly. Su Wanling looked at the sword carefully, and said: "It won't be wrong, that sword is the first sword of Tianmen - 'Heavenly Absolute Sword', the final competition of the four factions of martial arts, Dugu won your master with that sword." Lin Ziquan was shocked when he heard this, and said in his heart: This lonely old thief is really good to his son.

Huang Yue saw that Senior Brother had defeated the other party with just one move, and couldn't help but applaud and said, "Master, Senior Brother is so powerful, the other party is not his opponent at all." Guo Mofan also continued: "The difference in strength between the two of them is too great, and the opponent is much worse than the senior brother in terms of martial arts and strength, and the senior brother has won this time." Xuanyin didn't have the slightest joy, frowned, and thought: Dugu Song, the old fox, would send his useless son to participate in the martial arts, there must be something else in it, sbuke the devil, you have to be more careful. Wei Aoran and Huangfu Xiu suddenly walked far away together to discuss something, and although Gui Cen Ji noticed it, he didn't care too much.

Huangfu Xiu lowered his voice and said, "Master Wei, let's do it!" Wei Aoran made a gesture of stopping, and said softly: "Wait a while, don't be so anxious, but what is the preparation of the Huangfu Zhuang Master?" Huangfu Xiu said with certainty: "Master Wei can rest assured, my brother is foolproof." Wei Aoran smiled treacherously, and said in his heart: If you can't bear it, you will make a big plan, I will let you people fight slowly, and when you fight to the end, both sides will lose, and when the sect is not in harmony, I will act again, and I will definitely be caught. Now that Huangfu Yuhua's side has been prepared, it doesn't hurt to let you people live a little longer.

Bai Zhenmo looked at Dugu Jing stupidly, and walked slowly towards him with a smile. Dugu Jing stepped back and said, "You... Don't come here, you big fool, or you won't blame me for being ruthless under the sword. Seeing this person's embarrassed appearance, he said disdainfully: "A coward, and he came to participate in the four factions' martial arts, which really disgraced their Tianmen." Bai Xuan Demon stopped, scratched the back of his head, and asked, "What do you mean by being a big fool?" Seeing that Dugu Jing didn't speak, he turned around again and asked Huang Yue, "Little junior sister, do you know what it means?" Huang Yue shouted: "Senior brother, that person is scolding you for being stupid and stupid." Guo Mofan hurriedly covered her mouth and hurriedly said, "Senior brother, it's not interesting." But to no avail, Bai Xuanmo's expression at the moment was already furious, and he secretly screamed in his heart: Oops, Dugu Jing is dead this time, in case the scene can't be stopped after a while, I have to stop it, otherwise this grudge will be settled......

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