A gust of wind passed gently, bringing up a few wisps of dust and mischievously in the air.

Flying in the wind, there are also Li Jin's natural flowing clothes and hair. He still stood upright, with his hands behind his back, and a smile on his face that seemed to have been practiced in the mirror for a long time.

In contrast, Zhu Huan suddenly opened his posture, and the sound of his clothes being broken from time to time came from time to time.

The moment the wind cleared the dust and fell, Zhu Huan's figure also began to move.

I saw that his big fat feet moved slightly, like an arrow off the string, shooting straight over.

The audience couldn't help but let out an exclamation, and Li Jin's brows were tightly furrowed. I didn't expect this fat man to look so bloated and have such an amazing speed.

He knew he was underestimating. The people of Dazhuyuan have always looked down on Xiaozhuyuan, and in their circle, Xiaozhuyuan is synonymous with waste. And Zhu Huan is in the kitchen on weekdays, and he is the least visible of all the brothers and sisters. Coupled with the bloated figure, and the funny clothes, it is simply a mentally handicapped look.

So Li Jinda never looked at him from the beginning, and when Zhuge Ming called his name, he couldn't help but secretly rejoice, although he was the weakest of the four, but he was confident that it would be effortless to win this dead fat man. Even before this moment, he was even calculating how to win the most handsome.

But now, everything has changed.

He could feel what a powerful force was hidden behind the roaring fist wind, and if he was hit by the vital point, he would have to lie down for at least a month!

A thought flashed, and time no longer allowed for much thought. Quickly retreat, and as you retreat, you can run your true qi to the maximum as fast as possible.

The fist is there.

Li Jin subconsciously raised his hands to protect his chest. A heavy blow, impartial, fell right on this defense. Even so, it was not pleasant, because to bear this punch was like being directly hit by a golden meteor hammer.

It was ejected two meters away, leaving two deep scratches on the ground. He has become more and more aware of Zhu Huan's strength. In front of opponents who are stronger than themselves, the longer they fight, the more hopeless they are. So he decided to win with one blow, and maybe he could be caught off guard.

Li Jin lowered his arm that was already a little numb, looked at Zhu Huan with angry eyes, and said, "As soon as you come up, you will force me to move seriously, don't regret it." After speaking, the long sword behind his back flew out of the scabbard with a "poof" and flew into his hand.

Now that Zhu Huan has calmed down. Because of that punch just now, he touched the strength of this opponent - it is also the strength of the first level of the ground realm, but he has already broken through to the ground realm, although he has been staying in the late stage of the first layer of the earth realm due to neglect of cultivation, but this long-term accumulation is not a joke, the majesty of the true qi in the body is much higher than that of the other party, so the possibility of Li Jin defeating himself is almost zero.

Li Jin looked at Zhu Huan's indifferent look, and he was even more angry, and shouted: "Don't think that if you take advantage of something, you can see no one! Eat my sword!"

Before the words fell, the person had already vacated.

I saw that his wrist rotated rapidly, and countless sword shadows appeared in the air on the long sword in his hand, and the sword body had been surrounded by flames at some point. He looked down in the air and locked onto Zhu Huan. Countless sword shadows were like a rain cloud of flames, enveloping the pesky fat man. Soon, a rain of flaming swords fell.

Zhu Huan jumped left and right to dodge. He is also a fire attribute, so he is not very afraid of these flame sword qi, but after all, the sword qi is very sharp, and it will hurt if it cuts the flesh.

The audience laughed. But you can't blame the audience, you think, seeing such a big meat ball shaking its ass and twisting its waist, who can resist being infected by the happy fat?

Seeing that Zhu Huan could still dodge, Li Jin couldn't help but increase the output of true qi to the maximum. This is his strongest move, if he can't defeat Zhu Huan, there is really no way.

The rain of flames and swords suddenly became majestic. Zhu Huan couldn't completely dodge, the tights were cut and burned, and they were torn in two or three seconds.

He realized that he couldn't go on like this. In order to avoid and resist these flame sword qi, a lot of true qi has been consumed, if the opponent still has a powerful trick behind his back (of course he doesn't know Li Jin's details), then this originally stable game will add a lot of variables.

Zhu Huan stopped, and also ran his true qi to the maximum, a huge fire lotus surrounded him, and those flame sword qi instantly dissipated without a trace as soon as they touched the fire lotus.

From a distance, the audience saw that it was a huge ball of flaming flesh.

His short and fat feet kicked the ground hard, and the ball of flame flesh rushed straight towards the cloud of flame sword qi above his head.

As the old saying goes: "When you meet on a narrow road, the fat wins." ”

The current Li Jin is far inferior to Zhu Huan in terms of strength and momentum. Therefore, this flame sword qi cloud dispersed as soon as it was touched, and it was completely unable to form any resistance.

Zhu Huan rushed to Li Jin in one breath, and under the gaze of the other party's surprised, complaining, pitiful, and unbelievable eyes, his right hand was raised high, and a big stir-fry spoon appeared in his hand at some point, and the big stir-fry spoon fell without the slightest hesitation, and came up heavily on Li Jin's head.

Li Jin was like a bird that had been shot down by a slingshot, and he rolled straight into the ring.

The referee elder instantly appeared beside Li Jin to check on his situation.

Zhu Huan slowly fell to the ground, and the flames on his body also dissipated instantly after landing. To be honest, he didn't have any real qi to fight anymore, otherwise he wouldn't have to use such a heavy hand to knock the opponent unconscious.

After checking Li Jin's condition, the referee stood up and announced loudly to the audience: "The Dazhuyuan player is in a coma and can no longer fight, so in the first game, Xiaozhuyuan won." ”

The audience was silent, and they didn't expect that Xiao Zhuyuan, who had always been despised and ridiculed by everyone, would win a big victory in the first game.

Zhu Huan ignored the audience's reactions and sorted out the few remaining rags by himself. After the referee finished announcing, he bowed to the referee, and then returned to the viewing platform without looking back.

On the viewing platform, the brothers and sisters of Xiaozhuyuan had already exploded.

Hou Xin danced excitedly, really like a monkey.

The first thing Qin Guang did when he came up to Zhu Huan was to check the injuries for him, and after making sure that it was just some skin injuries, a smile appeared on his face. He took off his robe and handed it to Zhu Huan, told him to put it on, and went to the side to rest.

The big bamboo garden is obviously much duller.

"Congratulations, junior brother. The junior brother is really a famous teacher and a high apprentice, I didn't expect that the strength of his disciples was so strong, and he beat people unconscious as soon as he made a move. Zhuge Qingye said with half-squinted eyes.

Zhuge Ming, who was standing on the side, hurriedly added fuel and vinegar and said: "I owe it to me for telling thousands of instructions to let Senior Brother Li Jin show mercy, it seems that I hurt him." ”

Hearing the father and son singing and harmonizing, Qin Guang had a sneer on his face and said, "Mercy on my subordinates? We all saw it just now, the last trick that Li Jin's nephew used was a killing move, if it weren't for Zhu Huan's own strength being stronger than Li Jin's nephew, I think Zhu Huan might be more than just a coma now, right?"

Zhuge father and son were speechless for a while. After Zhuge Qingye snorted, he said loudly: "Listen to a few of you, let's try to treat it with all our might!"

At this time, the ring has been sorted out, and the loser has been sent for treatment. The loud voice of the referee elder sounded again: "The second competition will start immediately, please invite the players from both sides to play." ”

When Hou Xin heard this, he jumped out with a "whoosh", and stepped forward to ask for help: "Master, this time I will definitely be able to be the same as the second senior brother, and I will succeed!"

I don't know how much encouragement Zhu Huan's victory gave him. Now that his mind had completely forgotten all the oppression he had suffered in the past, he suddenly felt that the people of Dazhuyuan were as weak as plants. The bursting self-confidence made Hou Xin not even consider whether Li Jin's strength was the strongest or the weakest among the four of them.

Of course, Qin Guang knew much better than Hou Xin, he nodded, and said to Hou Xin seriously: "Remember, when you can't do it, admit defeat immediately, don't force it." ”

Hou Xin's mind is now full of the scene after the victory, what Zhu Huan's words of admiration, Qing'er's admiring eyes, etc., where is there still room for Qin Guang's words. So he just nodded stupidly.

Qin Guangmo sighed, waved lightly with one hand, wrapped Hou Xin with a soft energy, and slowly sent him off the viewing platform.

Hou Xin landed steadily, raised his head and strode over. He felt that his every move was so handsome and chic.

But the problem soon came. How can I go up to that ring that is higher than others? At the level of Zhu Huan, if you go to the high ground, you only need to run a little True Qi to the soles of your feet and jump lightly. But his skills are too weak, and he doesn't have much true qi in his body at all, let alone various uses.

After thinking about it for a few seconds under the ring, he finally reached out and jumped up and grabbed the edge of the ring...... After some fierce struggle, he finally pushed himself up.

"Senior Brother Hou, you're moving too slowly. ”

This voice made Hou Xin's back cold, and he almost fell back to the stage.

Hou Xin looked towards the middle of the ring in disbelief, "What...... How could it be you!" He couldn't help but scream, and his high-spirited emotions instantly fell to the bottom.

With a tall figure, a handsome face, and a confident and evil smile, everyone present couldn't believe that Zhuge Ming would come out to deal with this little minion who had difficulty even going on stage, he was the strongest among the disciples of Dazhuyuan!

"Why can't it be me?" Zhuge Ming looked at Hou Xin contemptuously, he enjoyed the fear he brought to the other party very much.

The referee turned to Hou Xin and said, "Please go to the middle of the ring first." ”

Hou Xin reluctantly got up, and his feet were still a little trembling. He kept cursing in his heart, cursing Zhuge Ming for being shameless, cursing for his luck being too bad, and even cursing Zhu Huan for being too heavy just now. But now it's too late to think about anything, he can only keep comforting himself: "Zhuge Ming may be just a showman, in fact, he is very weak......"

He kept reading this sentence in his heart, until he believed it a little. But the sledgehammer of reality still ruthlessly smashed his bit of illusion.

At the same time as the referee announced the start, Zhuge Ming had disappeared from Hou Xin's eyes, followed by a strong pressure, as if a cover completely enveloped Hou Xin.

Hou Xin collapsed in an instant, his brain suddenly sobered up, remembered his master's words, and immediately shouted: "I admit defeat!" He knew that he had no hope of winning at all, because the gap in strength was too big, Zhuge Ming had at least the strength of the fourth layer of the realm!

The voice had already floated out, but Zhuge Ming's attack showed no signs of weakening. Hou Xin can clearly feel that if this falls on him, even if he is not dead, he should be crippled.

Hou Xin was so frightened that he sat on the ground and closed his eyes suddenly, not daring to face the cruelty that was about to happen.

Because all this will actually happen in one breath, so even if Zhuge Ming beats Hou Xin to a serious injury, he can use it as an excuse to not be able to retract. Thinking of this, a vague smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.