Liu Jiang went down, and Ding Xuan shouted down again: "Now, the name of the champion is Wu Ming, a second-level martial artist, who has stayed in this realm for six years, who will challenge?"

A second-level martial artist has been in this realm for six years, and everyone felt a little funny when they heard this. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info However, it was this second-level martial artist whose cultivation had been stagnant for six years that defeated Liu Jiang, a fifth-level martial artist. The crowd couldn't laugh.

Liu Jiang had defeated a number of fifth-level martial artists, and also defeated the only sixth-level martial artist in the twenty-three-year-old arena, if it weren't for Wu Ming, Liu Jiang would have already won the first place. Now, Wu Ming has defeated Liu Jiang again, who dares to continue to challenge?

Ding Xuan shouted for a long time, but no one made a sound......

Qi Xing, the first class is also considered to be above the middle, when he became the champion, he also hoped that Wu Ming could come to power, let him ravage and show his majesty, but as a result, Wu Ming has not gone up, he is still a little frustrated, and feels that he has lost a good opportunity to show his majesty.

At this moment, looking at Wu Ming standing on the stage, and then at Liu Jiang lying on the ground on the side, Qi Xing felt a burst of happiness: "This Wu Ming turned out to be pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger!"

In the second class, Xia Bingyun's eyes were full of doubts, "Wu Ming, how strong are you? In the past few years, have you been pretending to be decadent? Could it be that you have already seen my purpose for approaching you?"

Xia Bingyun couldn't figure it out, and suddenly her eyes lit up, "Maybe, Wu Ming, only you can help me." ”

In the third-class area, the thin and tall Xu Lun was saying to a few people next to him: "When I lost to Wu Ming, you still laughed at me, but now, even the fifth-level martial artist has lost to him." Therefore, I will lose to him, not a loss!"

The people next to him looked at him with a hint of envy, they were envious, he had fought against Wu Ming, although he was defeated, but in their opinion, it was also an honor to be defeated by Wu Ming.

Next to Liu Jiang, Liu San was massaging Liu Jiang's body while looking at Wu Ming above, he felt so stupid.

Wu Ming, who can defeat Liu Jiang, is not a problem to deal with him.

At the beginning, he wanted to provoke the other party, saying that if the other party didn't rely on the power of his family, anyone could go up and step on it......

Ding Xuan saw that there was no reaction below, smiled at Wu Ming, and was about to raise his hand and announce him as the first place, when he suddenly heard a person from the first-class area: "I'll come." ”

Well?

Everyone looked at it, but it was the sixth-level martial artist Yan Feng.

"You're coming, why are you coming? You've just lost to Liu Jiang, and Liu Jiang has lost to Wu Ming, what qualifications do you have to come?" everyone thought.

Ding Xuan also said: "Yan Feng, you lost to Liu Jiang just now!"

"Yes, I lost to Liu Jiang, but I may not be able to beat Wu Ming. Yan Feng said confidently, "Everyone has expertise and defects, I happened to be overcome by Liu Jiang, and Liu Jiang was overcome by Wu Ming, but Wu Ming may be just overcome." ”

There is some truth in this, and Ding Xuan couldn't help but stagnate.

"Teacher, let him come. Wu Ming said.

"Wu Ming, can you beat him?" Ding Xuan asked, he had already seen the trick in it, Liu Jiang was able to defeat Yan Feng, not relying on his own strength at all, it was very likely that he secretly bought the other party.

Although Wu Ming defeated Liu Jiang, can he have a chance of winning against Yan Feng? You must know that one is level two and the other is level six, and there is a full four levels in the middle!

Wu Ming's eyes were firm, but he didn't answer.

"If you can't fight, you will lose, and winning or losing is not important to me, because everything is only temporary. Wu Ming thought.

Yan Feng walked up and bowed his hand to Wu Ming, "I didn't want to come, but I had to come because ...... Reasons you should know. ”

Wu Ming smiled and expressed his understanding, Yan Feng's family background is not particularly good, it is not easy to get to this point, today he was defeated in the hands of Liu Jiang, it is obvious that he has received the benefits of the other party, and he is challenging at this moment, which is obviously Liu Jiang's request.

"But I want to come again," Yan Feng continued, "because you have aroused my interest. A strong person can become stronger because of his opponent, and you are my opponent. ”

"Thank you for saying that. Wu Ming also bowed his hand to the other party.

The two stared at each other, silently watching.

Suddenly, Yan Feng moved.

Call!

Like the wind, Yan Feng rushed over, and I don't know how much faster than when he fought against Liu Jiang.

With each level of a warrior, not only does the strength increase, but also the speed and accuracy increase.

Wu Ming, because of the old Dao's hands and feet, his speed and accuracy have increased a lot, against the fourth-level martial artist, he has an overwhelming advantage in these two aspects, and when he is against the fifth-level martial artist, he still has a great advantage, but in the face of the sixth-level martial artist, although this advantage is still there, it is not so obvious.

When dealing with a fourth- or fifth-level martial artist, he can get close to the opponent, dodge the opponent, and then launch an attack. However, in the face of a sixth-level martial artist whose speed was not much worse than his, he could no longer attack the opponent while dodging the opponent.

"What the hell do you need to dodge him and attack him at the same time?" Wu Ming pondered as he dodged.

He doesn't have many opportunities, and when he hits a fourth- or fifth-level martial artist, if he misses a blow, he can still run away and wait for an opportunity to strike again. However, against a sixth-level martial artist, if he misses a single blow, he may not have a chance again......

Wu Ming fled, and Yan Feng chased after him.

Yan Feng was not in a hurry, as a twenty-three-year-old sixth-level martial artist, he had already learned to be patient.

Wu Ming is not in a hurry, before thinking of countermeasures, if he rashly approaches the other party, it will be tantamount to death.

Time passed slowly, and suddenly, Wu Ming heard a sound of breaking the air behind him, and his heart was a little surprised, "Why is he so close to me?"

hurriedly avoided it, looked back, but saw that Yan Feng took off his robe, revealing the short shirt inside, and the sound of breaking the sky just now was that the other party used the robe as a weapon and attacked him.

Longmen Xianyuan stipulates that weapons cannot be used during martial arts competitions, but there is no rule that you are not allowed to use your own clothes as weapons, so Yan Feng's move is not a foul.

With this robe in hand, Yan Feng's strike range instantly increased a lot, and Wu Ming had to avoid it even further.

But the entire ring is so big, and as the scope of Yan Feng's blow increases, Wu Ming's space for activity is getting smaller and smaller.

Wu Ming was still pondering in his heart, "What do you need to dodge his attacks and attack him at the same time?" Although he didn't care about winning or losing, he still had to do his best.

Call!

The robe rolled towards him again, Wu Ming hurriedly avoided it, looking at the robe, Wu Ming's eyes narrowed.

"After all, this robe is not his hand, and if he attacks me with this robe, I am afraid that his strength of a thousand catties will not be exerted much, so the purpose of his use of this robe is not to attack me, but to roll me to his side. ”

"I haven't been able to find a chance to attack the other party, isn't this a perfect opportunity?"

"He rolled up to me with his robe, I pretended to be rolled, and when he was beside him, he took advantage of the situation to attack, at this time, his mind was still on the robe, and there must not be much defense, this is my chance!"

Wu Ming is still on the run, although he has made the above plan, but he must also do it naturally, and not let the other party be suspicious, so that he can have a chance to make a move.

The robe rolled up again, Wu Ming hurriedly dodged, but, maybe he was dizzy in a circle, maybe he was tired of running, he should have run forward, but his feet were stepping towards the right.

Yan Feng's eyes lit up, "This is my chance." ”

Wu Ming didn't hide well, he was swept over by the robe, Yan Feng was afraid that Wu Ming would escape again, so he hurriedly jumped over.

Wu Ming showed fear, and Yan Feng showed a sense of happiness.

"Haha. Yan Feng laughed, only to feel extremely happy.

But—

"Huh?"

Just when Yan Feng wanted to firmly control Wu Ming, Wu Ming's hand also stretched out to his waist.

Yan Feng was very sensitive, and immediately realized that something was wrong, and he couldn't care about controlling Wu Ming, as soon as he let go of the robe, he wanted to hide to the side, but when others were in the air, there was no place to borrow strength, and when he landed, Wu Ming's hand had already fallen.

"Drink!" Yan Feng only felt a soreness in his waist, and the strength in his body began to dissipate, but he still held on.

"Don't fall to the ground yet!" Wu Ming shouted, and another palm knife struck.

Yan Feng wanted to stop it, but he had no strength in his arm. He could only watch as Wu Ming's palm knife slashed towards his waist.

"Uh!" Yan Feng's body shook, but he still held on, but his face showed a bitter color, "Wu Ming, I'...... Admit defeat. ”

Wu Ming didn't continue to attack him, after all, he didn't fall, it means that he still has the strength to fight again, and Wu Ming doesn't know how strong a sixth-level martial artist is, for the sake of safety, of course, he wants his life while he is sick.

Yan Feng said to the instructor Ding Xuan again: "Teacher, I admit defeat. With that, he put one hand on his waist and walked down.

Ding Xuan, at this time, echoed in his mind the sentence that the dean said, "The back waves of the river push the front waves, and the front waves die on the beach."

"Wu Ming, I defeated a sixth-level martial artist, and I'm just a seventh-level martial artist, I just don't know, is Wu Ming stronger than me?"

Giving birth to this idea, Ding Xuan himself was taken aback, Wu Ming was just a second-level martial artist, an existence that was almost at the bottom of the martial arts, how could he defeat himself.

However, when he faced Yan Feng, who believed that he could defeat Yan Feng?

Ding Xuan cleaned up his mood, a smile appeared on his face, and he walked to Wu Ming's side, "Congratulations!"

Wu Ming just smiled, but didn't say anything.

Ding Xuan shouted to the audience again, "Now, is there anyone else to challenge?" This time, his words were very brief, because he felt that since Wu Ming had defeated the sixth-level martial artist, the rest of the people should not come to challenge again.

In fact, after he shouted, no one said anything for a long time.

Ding Xuan simply omitted the countdown link, directly grabbed Wu Ming's hand and raised it high, and shouted: "Now, I announce that the first person in our twenty-three-year-old ring area has been produced, and he is Wu Ming!"

"Now, let's cheer for him!"

Before Ding Xuan's words fell, there was already a cheer from the audience, some people clapped their palms while shouting, and some people whistled. A boiling scene.

Of course, there are also people who are indifferent, some people show a thoughtful look, and some people disdain Wu Ming on the stage, after all, there are all kinds of people, and everyone has their own thoughts. Of course, these were only a few, and in the cheering crowd, they were as inconspicuous as the waves.

"What's going on over there at the twenty-three-year-old? It was just noisy and noisy just now, and it's only been a while better, and this one is coming again?" thought a few people from the neighborhood next to him.

However, the twenty-three-year-old people in the district did not care about this, and today they witnessed a miracle, and at this moment, only a loud shout could vent their excitement......

At this moment, Wu Ming was not as excited as everyone in the audience.

He understood that he was able to defeat a sixth-level martial artist not by his own strength. If he didn't have Lao Dao's hands and feet, he was afraid that he wouldn't even be able to beat Xia Bingyun.

He has always remembered that when he came to power, he was just playing, and the purpose of playing was to have a further understanding of the "control" that Lao Tao said.

Now it seems that the gains from these competitions on the stage are quite large.

Looking at the cheers of everyone in the audience, looking at Liu Jiang's resentful expression, looking at Yan Feng's clean face smiling at himself, and looking at Xia Bingyun's confused gaze, there was some inexplicable taste, Wu Ming couldn't help but be in a trance, he seemed to see the scene a few years ago, when he became the king of the eighteen-year-old district.

The scenes are similar, but the mood is different.

Wu Ming sighed slightly, and said to the old Tao in his mind: "You have withdrawn all the hands and feet you have done on me." I don't want to hallucinate that I'm really that powerful. ”