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Ma Kun looked at the eyes of the disciples full of desire to fight, he knew that everyone here was willing to give everything for the Ethereal Sect, but this was a competition, and the rules of the competition must be followed.

Zhang Xiaolin was a little impatient, "Brother Ma, I'll go up." ”

Ma Yi directly pulled Zhang Xiaolin to the back, "Don't affect the boss's arrangement, he has his own opinions." "Yes, in their hearts, the boss is God.

Tian Zhen glared at Zhang Xiaolin, so frightened that Zhang Xiaolin didn't dare to speak anymore.

Ma Kun was a little speechless, he didn't expect this pig to be so afraid of Tian Zhen, "There are two principles in this competition, one is to exercise the right determination, and the other is to win the victory, so the participants this time are Ma Twenty, Ma Nineteen, Ma Eighteen, Mo Zi and me." ”

Ma Eighteen and the three of them were very excited when Ma Kun read their names, and after Ye Sheng saw it, he directly gave Ma Eighteen a burst of chestnuts, "What do you have to do? The Young Ancestor Sect is too weak to send you up, and you can't underestimate the enemy." Otherwise, if you lose, you will be punished for facing the wall for a year. ”

"Facing the wall for a year?" Ma Eighteen and the three of them suddenly disappeared with pride. "Ye Dada. Aren't you a little dark?"

"What's the black? It's decided, don't hurry up and take the stage, or you'll be replaced. Ma Kun saw that these guys were still bargaining, so he directly cut off their back road.

Ma Kun's words, Ma Eighteen, they never dared to disobey, so the three of them followed Ma Kun to the arena stupidly.

"Ethereal faction: Ma Kun, Mo Zi, Ma Eighteen, Ma Nineteen, Ma Twenty. Zhou Hongtu looked at the list handed by Ma Kun and began to read it.

When Xi Shaozu saw Ma Kun go up, he was not far behind, and quickly organized the contestants to walk on the arena.

"Young Ancestors: Xi Shaozu, Jia Buzheng, He Dongjie, Xia Ruyu, Chen Guanyi. Zhou Hongtu also read out the list of young ancestors. "We are all disciples of the Immortal Medicine Palace, so we will stop in the process of the competition. Even if there is a mistake, it must not hurt people's lives, otherwise they will be expelled from the division, okay, now the competition begins. After Zhou Hongtu explained the most basic principles, he gave up the arena and let them perform to their heart's content.

Due to the weakness of the ethereal faction, it was the personnel of the Shaozu Sect who played first, and then the misty faction played depending on the situation, and from the second round onwards, the winner played first, and the loser finally sent the contestant.

Xi Shaozu looked at Jia Buzheng on the left. The naked upper body and the high bulging muscles perfectly reflect the image of a man. From his appearance, it can be seen that he is a refining body flow, "No, you go first in the first game, remember, what I want is the result, not the process." ”

Jia Buzheng banged his fist on his chest and made a thumping sound, "Don't worry, senior brother, I will definitely do my best." After speaking, he stepped onto the arena, "Ethereal faction, I'm not coming to the first game, whoever has the courage to come up and compete with me, but I'm a rough person, and it's not good to accidentally hurt someone, so I think you better give up by yourself." "This guy has a rough appearance, and his mouth is not ambiguous at all.

Mo Zi wanted to go up, but was stopped by Ma Kun, "Ma Eighteen, you go up." ”

As soon as Ma Kun's voice fell, Ma Eighteen directly took a leap and went to the arena, "Send Ma Eighteen in Xia Miao to ask Senior Brother Jia for his skills." ”

Jia Buzheng didn't talk nonsense, strode closer to Ma Eighteen, relied on the strength of his body to throw a punch, and with the sound of whirring wind, his fist went straight to the bridge of Ma Eighteen's nose.

Ma Eighteen knew that Jia Buzheng was cultivating the body refining flow, and his body was his weapon, so without the slightest ambiguity, he showed an iron sword, and slid half a step to the left side lightly, his body was slightly sideways, and the iron sword hit Jia Buzheng's fist from the side.

"When. ”

The sword fist met and made a crisp sound, Ma Eighteen took three steps back, and Jia Buzheng stood in place unharmed, the refining body flow was really extraordinary, and the fist wind could knock the opponent back three steps.

Jia Buzheng didn't take advantage of the victory to pursue, "How is it? It's only fifty percent of the strength just now." The smug look on his face was gone.

Ma Eighteen was not timid, but smiled faintly, "It's only fifty percent, I haven't made a move yet, hehe, wait a minute, I hope there is no room left, let's not hide it, three times five divided by two to end the competition, how?" Jian raised his eyebrows slightly, as if telling his opponent that I was sure of you.

"What a guy who doesn't know the height of the sky, since this is the case, I will not spare any effort, don't blame me for being injured when the time comes. "Jia Buzheng is not a bad person, he has simple muscles, and his personality is also honest.

"The first form of the Rising Sun Sword Technique is beginning to appear in the morning," the sword qi was splashed everywhere, making people's eyes look white, and the white color was full of murderous intent.

"Violent gold, kill. The sound of bone explosion sounded on the arena, and Jia Buzheng's height increased by half a meter, like a giant standing on the arena.

The arena was surrounded by the dawn of Ma Eighteen, and the white color filled the entire arena, and Jia Buzheng, the giant, was also surrounded by the white color, and Ma Eighteen's figure disappeared on the arena.

Jia Buzheng couldn't help but be a little anxious when he couldn't see his opponent, no matter how many punches were fought in all directions, his purpose was to force Ma Eighteen out in the limited space of the arena.

The people outside couldn't see the situation on the arena, they could only hear Jia Buzheng's roar, which was full of anger and anxiety.

"Young Ancestor, I'm afraid this game will be more auspicious and less auspicious, Jia Buzheng seems to be a little anxious, so the mentality of the competition will be affected, which will directly affect his judgment. Ji Daming stood beside Xi Shaozu and took a precautionary shot.

"Hmph, it's impossible, Jia Buzheng is a violent golden body, a mutated golden body of the gold of the Five Elements Soul Root, both offensive and defensive, I heard that the deputy hall master of the right has some appreciation for him. Xi Shaozu didn't believe that Jia Buzheng would lose at all, in his eyes, the Ethereal Sect was just a bunch of old hats, it was just luck that he was mixed from the D-level sect to the B-level sect.

Jia Buzheng's real power is only known to Ma 18 on the arena, the entire arena is full of Jia Buzheng's fist shadow, the fist shadow contains a huge explosive power, Ma Eighteen wants to control the Rising Sun swordsmanship, and on the other hand, he has to use dexterity to dodge the fist shadow, although it can be dodged, but it is also very uncomfortable to be brought by the fist wind, the corners of Ma Eighteen's mouth have slightly revealed bloodstains, it seems that this competition is not only about strength, but also about perseverance.

The only kind of power that inspires Ma Eighteen, that is, Ma Kun's calm gaze outside the arena gives him a sense of calm, this feeling is like the sunshine on the ice and snow, giving him the motivation to continue to persevere, Ma Eighteen is no stranger to life under pressure, and has long experienced it in Chuangong Square, but that kind of pressure is continuous and gentle, while Jia Buzheng's pressure is intermittent and violent.

In the first competition, we must win, in the depths of Ma Eighteen's heart, there was an angry roar, the Yi Tendon Forging Bone Technique was operated to the extreme, and the pain that had just been blown by Jia Buzheng's fist wind disappeared, and the pressure was directly transformed into the power of cultivating the body, and the control of the entire arena returned to Ma Eighteen's hands, he knew that victory was in front of him, and the only thing he needed was an opportunity, a chance for Jia Buzheng to expose his weaknesses. (To be continued......)