Then, the second group of monks who wanted to sign the same color also walked up to the stage. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

That's it, the game is changed at the end of the game, and there is always a winner or a loser.

Especially in a game with a big gap, it is almost the rhythm of winning in seconds.

But there were also monks who fought for half a day.

Under the parity, no one wants to lose, and as a result, the strength of both sides is exhausted, and they have to fight hard with their bodies.

When the head of the fight broke the bloodstream, the winner was finally divided, the winning side was of course looking up to the sky and smiling, and the losing side was naturally depressed.

"Green group 11 plays. Chang He's voice came again,

At this time, I saw that Jiang Wuwen jumped directly onto the stage, and his opponent also stepped forward.

Jiang Wuwen glanced at his opponent, only to see that his opponent was just a monk in the early stage of foundation building, and suddenly Jiang Wuwen laughed.

Which monk politely saluted Jiang Wuwen, but Jiang Wuwen did not salute with his hands behind his backs and his nostrils facing the sky.

The monks in the audience immediately discussed.

"This monk has no education at all......"

"yes, yes...... I don't know if it came out of that ......."

Hearing everyone's discussions, Jiang Wuwen's expression did not change much, but he snorted lightly: "Courtesy is reserved for the weak." ”

Chang He also didn't glance at Jiang Wuwen, nor did he say anything, but just said: "The game begins." ”

Seeing that Jiang Wuwen didn't give him a salute just now, the monk also looked at Jiang Wuwen with a gloomy face, and as soon as he heard the signal for the start of the game, the monk instantly rushed towards Jiang Wuwen.

There was a burst of aura riot in his hand, and he raised his fist towards the rear: "T Mi Feng Fist..."

I saw that the monk shouted, and the fist in his hand was smashed towards Jiang Wuwen.

Jiang Wuwen does have a trace of pride,

Looking at this menacing punch, Jiang Wuwen's face was not a little panicked, he looked at the monk who rushed over playfully, took a half step towards the side with his left foot, and then turned to the side slightly, and then avoided the monk's fierce punch.

The monk saw that his punch did not hit Jiang Wuwen, and then he quickly pulled back and elbowed Jiang Wuwen to the neck.

The speed of the elbow strike was fast, but Jiang Wuwen's speed was even faster, and with a slight raise of his hand, he blocked the monk's attack.

The monk reacted instantly, and raised his right leg to kick Jiang Wuwen's stomach.

Seeing this, Jiang Wuwen raised his leg unhurriedly and took the monk's leg.

It was too big for a level to be different, even if the monk was attacking with all his might, Jiang Wuwen in the middle of foundation building was also able to pick it up with ease.

I have to say that this Jiang Wuwen is arrogant, but people have the capital to be arrogant.

"Bang......!" With a bang, under Jiang Wuwen's majestic power, the monk was shocked and flew out a few meters away.

When he looked at the foot in front of him shaking a little unnaturally because of the pain, Jiang Wuwen smiled and said, "How is it?

The monk didn't speak, staring at Jiang Wuwen fiercely.

"Then it's me!"

Suddenly, Jiang Wuwen's face froze, and he said coldly.

Immediately, the aura in Jiang Wuwen's hand instantly rioted, he waved his hand at the monk, and a ball of aura flew straight towards the monk, so fast that the monk almost didn't react.

In a hurry, the monk also activated the energy of his body, forming a layer of protection on his body.

"Bang......!" With a bang, Jiang Wuwen's aura instantly hit the monk's shield.

Although the monk blocked Jiang Wuwen's blow, because the disparity in strength was too great, the monk was still shocked and took a few steps back.

Feeling the sharp pain of the wound, the monk's face changed,

"Hehe, can't you support it? My attack has just begun......"

Jiang Wuwen said, his hands waved quickly, and a cloud of spiritual energy quickly smashed towards the monk,

In this case, the monk had no choice but to resist desperately.

But with each attack, the monk had to take half a step back.

Seeing that he was about to retreat under the stage.

At this moment, Jiang Wuwen suddenly stopped his attack, and after waving a ball of aura in his hand, Jiang Wuwen followed the aura and swept towards the monk.

At the moment when the aura was blocked by the monk's gritted teeth, Jiang Wuwen also rushed to the monk's front and raised his legs. Toward the monk's chest was a leg.

The monk had just received Jiang Wuwen's blow, and it was just when the old power was exhausted and the new power was not born.

Looking at Jiang Wuwen's leg, his face suddenly changed greatly, if he was beaten, then this monk would inevitably be seriously injured.

The monk gritted his teeth, threw his head up and fell down the stage.

But the speed at which he raised his head was still not as fast as Jiang Wuwen's legs.

"Bang", although the monk could dodge, Jiang Wuwen's leg still hit the monk's shoulder,

The monk instantly rolled sideways and threw himself down the stage.

This leg, the monk's inhuman shoulder must have been broken.

Looking at the monks in the audience who were rolling on the ground in pain holding their shoulders, Jiang Wuwen blew lightly, and then said, "It's too weak, it's really stressful......"

Immediately, he stepped off the stage, came to Ling Feiyu's side, and said softly to Ling Feiyu: "This is your end." ”

Ling Feiyu glanced at Jiang Wuwen lightly, and then said, "I'll wait." ”

Immediately, Jiang Wuwen snorted coldly and left here.

At this time, the orange group, it was Su Xiwen's turn to take the stage, and he met a monk in the middle stage of foundation building.

Su Xiwen is also in the middle stage of foundation building, and the two should be evenly matched.

Then. The two saluted each other.

Then Su Xiwen's opponent came to a tentative attack, and Su Xiwen also took it easily.

Then the two fought tightly together,

For a while, the aura of the two colors on the stage kept colliding.

When the chess met the opponent, after a round of bombardment, both of them were taken advantage of by the United States and Europe.

A little confrontation. The two fought together again, and in the end, Jiang Wuwen won by a narrow margin.

His opponent was also convinced, and the two sides bowed and stepped down.

"Big brother, that's good!" Xia Qing put his hand on Su Xiwen's shoulder and gave him a thumbs up.

At this moment, Mo Qingwu stepped on the stage gently.

He looked at his opponent happily, and then looked at Ling Feiyu under the stand, without saying anything.

At this time, Ling Feiyu was also staring at Mo Qingwu on the stage, and he also wanted to know this, what was the combat power of this Mo Qingwu.