A hint of surprise appeared on Zhu Benjia's face, although his "Round Shield Technique" was just an ordinary defensive spell, it was broken by the other party just by looking at it, and he still underestimated the opponent too much.

Then his face sank, and with the magic in his mouth, four half-foot-long lightsabers appeared around the white lightsaber, and began to rotate slowly with it as an axis, which at first seemed very slow, but in a moment it spun like a windmill.

Zhu Benjia shouted softly: "Go!"

Four lightsabers were launched in succession, heading straight for Liu Yiwen. He had already noticed the other party's abnormal movement, and this lightsaber contained a huge amount of power that was not under his sword. He swung three times in a row, and three sword rays and three lightsabers burst open, making a thumping sound. The last sword struck the earth shield he had summoned temporarily, easily breaking through the shield and landing on his body shield. Rao is lightsaber was blocked by the earth shield for most of its power, and the aftermath also made his shield tremble.

Liu Yiwen was so angry that he couldn't help but take two steps back. This retreat was not tight, Zhu Benjia bullied closely, and the white light sword attacked him like a swimming dragon, making him scramble for a while.

......

After about a meal, Liu Yiwen's mana was exhausted and he was finally defeated. Zhu Benjia seemed to have won, but he only had a slight advantage. The more he fought, the more frightened he became, the little junior brother in front of him was obviously several years later than him, and he was only on a par with himself in the fight. If it weren't for the slight advantage of mana, the outcome would be another matter.

Liu Yiwen gasped violently, he also knew that the other party was slightly superior in mana, with a hint of regret on his face. He replied slightly: "Senior Brother Zhu's body is flexible and his mana is profound. Senior brother, I am willing to bow down!"

Zhu Benjia was overjoyed, and said humbly: "I agreed!"

Although the two fought fiercely, they were friends after the end, which was relatively harmonious. Looking at other rings, there are occasional hot tempers, and the scene is full of gunpowder.

Walk through the open space between the rings and come to the audience. Suddenly, he felt someone looking at him, and when he looked sideways, his heart trembled. It turned out to be Yuan Sulan's daughter. He hurriedly gathered his mood and came to the place where the woman was, with a hint of excitement.

"Hello! I didn't expect you to be here today. Did you come to see Senior Brother Xu's competition?"

The woman's lips spat lightly, "Yes! I just took a look at one of yours by the way." That's a good job!"

Liu Yiwen smiled embarrassedly: "What's good, lost!"

The woman persuaded: "Nothing, it's already very powerful to be able to enter the final competition stage! You must know that most of the same sects here are already at the peak realm, and you have only just advanced to the level!"

The girl named Qinghe on the side said disdainfully: "Even if you still have some self-knowledge, don't be strong if you don't have enough mana." Look at our Senior Brother Xu's victory, I don't know how chic and free!"

This sentence made Liu Yiwen so embarrassed that he didn't know how to take over the conversation.

Yuan Sulan frowned and said, "Qinghe, why are you always like this." ”

Liu Yiwen remembered Wen Tao's results and said, "I'll go and see how the senior brother is doing, you can sit for a while!"

Yuan Sulan said happily: "Okay, let's talk when you have time!" After speaking, she gave him a sweet smile, and Liu Yiwen actually forgot the victory and defeat just now.

Liu Yiwen returned to Qi Xiong's place and found that Wen Tao had already chatted with Ye Xiumei there. Seeing him coming, he couldn't hide his disappointment and said, "It's a pity! If you can hold on for a while, you still have a chance of winning." ”

Liu Yiwen had recovered from the joy of seeing Yuan Sulan just now, and smiled helplessly: "Senior brother, I am not good at learning, so I can only admit defeat!"

The others also came up to say a few words of concern, and he responded gratefully. Although the contact is not particularly close on weekdays, it is inevitable that I can help him wave the flag at this time.

Qi Xiong beckoned: "Yiwen, come here and sit down and talk again." ”

After he sat down, Qi Xiong said in surprise: "Although Yiwen was defeated, why didn't I feel the slightest frustration from you?"

Liu Yiwen said lightly: "I did have some regrets at first-if I had more mana, I wouldn't have been defeated." However, looking back, thinking power is also a manifestation of strength. If you look for excuses because of failure, you will not only lose the competition, but also your mentality. With so much experience from this competition, I'm already a winner. ”

Qi Xiong exclaimed: "Yiwen can have such a mind, I'm afraid I can't use my brother's words of explanation!"

The two looked at each other and smiled, quite a bit of a confidant.

The fourth round of the competition with Qin Caihong was very easy, this woman's strength was average, and Liu Yiwen won the competition without spending too much effort. Just when Liu Yiwen was about to return to the cave mansion, Hao Shibo unexpectedly found him.

Liu Yiwen was taken aside, confused: "I don't know what happened to Uncle Shi looking for Yiwen?"

Hao Shibo said lightly: "There is nothing to do today, and I also watched Yiwen's competition." ”

Liu Yiwen thought that this old man would not do useless things, and since he took the initiative to propose that there must be a reason, he said solemnly: "I don't know what advice the master has?"

Hao Shibo asked with a straight face: "Why did Yiwen and Zhu Benjia lose the battle? ”

Liu Yiwen felt an abrupt break in his heart, and replied casually: "It should be Senior Brother Zhu's mana that is better than me." ”

Hao Shibo was obviously not satisfied with this answer, and said, "This is just the appearance. Then let me ask you, it's just a competition for mana, why set up such a complicated process, just need each disciple to test the depth of mana to determine the top ten. ”

Liu Yiwen was stunned, and a feeling of incomprehension surged in his heart. Hao Shibo is by no means lost, as if he is ordering him something. But what exactly is he trying to say?

Master Hao then said: "There are more than 400 disciples who have signed up for the competition this time, and many of them have been eliminated, and many of them have cultivated to the peak of the late stage of qi refining, and only thirty-six of them have passed the test in the end. What do you think is the reason?"

Liu Yiwen blurted out: "Of course, I passed the test with my wit!"

Master Hao nodded and said, "Your performance today is much worse than yesterday. Fighting with others is not only about strength, but also about strategy. In particular, opponents who are equal to their own strength must use strategy. ”

Speaking of this, he paused, stared at Liu Yiwen with his eyes, and said slowly: "Do you think if you compete in mana, where can you rank among the thirty-six?"

Liu Yiwen said without thinking: "Of course, it can only be ranked last!"

Hao Shibo said leisurely: "In this case, who can compete with the opponent for a long time, do you think you have a chance of winning?"

Liu Yiwen suddenly realized that Master Hao reminded him that mana was his weakest link, and it was his own shortcoming to consume it for a long time. He hurriedly bowed down and thanked: "Uncle Shi has taught me a lesson, and my nephew understands!"