Mu Feng drew the number plate and looked, No. 6? Mu Feng originally wanted to draw a challenger number, and then directly challenge the disciples of the Tianhu Sect and the Ten Thousand Swords Sect.

Those two sects were extremely bad in Mu Feng's impression, arrogant and domineering, and they couldn't afford to lose, and they were even more annoying than the Fire God Sect.

In fact, each of these ten people wants to draw a challenge number, whether they want to pinch soft persimmons or seek revenge, the challenger is nothing more than the best choice.

The numbers 1 to 5 were drawn from the West Gate and Sheng Nantian of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, Bai Shengnan of the White Cloud Sect, the dashing brother Fan Silong of the Jade Girl Sect and the dark night of the Tianhu Sect.

The rest are the challenged, which are the Ten Thousand Sword Sect's Lige and Dongfang Ziyi, the Baizi Painting of the Baiyun Sect, the Burning Sky of the Six Jue Sect and the Mu Feng of the Heavenly Thunder Sect.

The first to play was the challenger who drew the number one, the dark night of the Tianhu Sect. I saw that I walked into the ring in the dark night, watching the five people in front of me patrol back and forth, and when I saw Mu Feng, the corners of my mouth twitched slightly, looking like I was going to eat people.

After thinking about it for a long time, I don't know who to pick first? He was the first to exclude the departure song of the Ten Thousand Sword Sect, as for Mu Feng, although he hated it very much, but seeing his competition with Murong Fu, he didn't have the courage to challenge at all, and after thinking for a long time, he said: "Senior Brother of the Burning Sky Sect, please advise

!" I saw that the blue smoke of the Burning Sky was rising, and he was the first to pick him, clearly telling everyone that he was the weakest

!" "Hmph, I will let you know that your choice is the biggest mistake!" Burning Sky said angrily.

The two of them were in the ring, raising their swords to each other, only to see the dark night shouting and rushing to kill first, and the burning sky was not to be outdone, he rose into the air, and slashed down with a sword to put it mildly, and a huge sword shadow directly shattered the attack of the dark night and slashed at the dark night's body.

Dark Night hurriedly propped up a spiritual shield.

"Boom!"

The shield shattered as soon as it was touched, and even the man fell out of the ring with a sword in the dark night, a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, and his face was extremely pale.

"The Six Tricks Sect Burning Heaven is victorious!The Heavenly Lake Sect will go to rest first in the dark night, and then continue to challenge, and now the 2nd will start the challenge. The heartthrob said.

Half a day later, everyone basically finished the challenge, and surprisingly the challengers almost all failed, and only one person maintained two wins, that is, the jade girl who was known as the seven times in one night, and Fan Silong.

Among the challengers, the Burning Sky of the Six Recipes Sect was defeated twice, won once, and also lost the opportunity to enter the next round.

Next up is Van Cellon's final challenge, and he will advance to the next round regardless of whether he wins or loses.

"Fan Silong, can you choose not to challenge and go directly to the next round, do you need to continue?" said the heartthrob with a smile.

"Back to my lord, Silong wants to see the gap between himself and the Heavenly Thunder Sect Mufeng, so I want to give it a try. The dashing brother Fan Silong said, always with a peach blossom smile on his face.

"Brother Chic, I love you.

"Brother Chic, we support you, Mo Mo Da!" Seeing

the enthusiasm of the female disciples in the audience, Brother Chic was even more excited, and directly put on the ring in a gorgeous posture of continuous tumbling.

"Brother Mufeng, although Fan knows that he can't beat you, I still want to learn from you, and I hope to teach you. Fan Silong said respectfully.

This was the first opponent to challenge Mu Feng, and the others directly ignored him, and no one dared to come forward to challenge.

And for Fan Silong, who is so polite and polite, Mu Feng also has a good impression, looking at him very pleasing to the eye, without a trace of arrogance and conceit.

"Senior Brother Fan is polite, Mu Feng is willing to have a discussion with Senior Brother, please!" Mu Feng spread his left hand after speaking, and made a gesture of please.

I saw that neither of them used their weapons, standing on both sides of the ring and looking at each other, their momentum continued to rise, Fan Silong was the peak cultivation in the late Yuan Infant period, and he was only one step away from the out-of-body period, and in terms of momentum, he was much stronger than Murong Fu of the Ten Thousand Sword Sect.

And although Mu Feng is only in the late stage of Jindan, his momentum is no worse than that of Brother Chic, and there is even a tendency to overshadow Brother Chic's momentum.

The momentum of the two climbed to the top, and the battle was about to break out.

"Drink

!" "Jade Girl, go!" Suddenly

, a huge Qianqian jade hand covered half of the sky, and the palm quickly slapped towards Mu Feng, carrying violent spiritual power, and the ground began to shake.

Mu Feng smiled slightly, and simply punched the huge jade palm that was pressed down from the sky.

"Boom!"

the jade palm collided with the fist with a loud bang, and then both dissipated into the void, and the gloomy sky returned to light.

If it weren't for the ripples caused by the explosion spreading over the ring, and the heavy waves of air drifting with the waves, I would have thought that there had never been a fight.

The two of them controlled it perfectly, but they felt that the aura around them was instantly emptied without causing any damage.

In just one battle, Fan Silong was surprised, he had already used his eight success powers, and used the mastery of the Jade Girl Sect, but he was easily shattered by Mu Feng's understated punch.

Fan Silong felt that Mu Feng might have only used five successes, obviously he was not Mu Feng's opponent, and his goal had been achieved, and there was no point in fighting again.

If you let everyone know that Mu Feng only used two successes, I don't know how everyone will feel?"

Fan Silong said with a smile, without a trace of discouragement.

"Brother Fan's words are wrong, let's just draw each other, each other, haha!" Mu Feng said politely.

As for the battle just now, everyone didn't have that surprised expression, because everyone had expected that Mu Feng could compete with Brother Chic, and everything seemed so natural.

Fan Silong looked at Mu Feng, and felt relieved, Mu Feng deliberately said that it was a draw in order to give himself a step, giving himself enough face, but in fact, he knew that if Mu Feng didn't keep his hand, it would never be such a result.

"Hahaha, thank you Brother Mu, how about we go have a few drinks after the competition?" Fan Silong said.

"That's what it means!"

and the five losers were competing in the ring on the other side to determine the sixth to tenth places.

"Immediately carry out the second round of the challenge, please win Lige, Bai Zihua, Mu Feng, Dongfang Ziyi and Fan Silong to draw lots, draw the No. 3 bye, the remaining four from the No. 1 to challenge the other three, and then the No. 2 to challenge the other three, three games and two wins, and so on, take the two winners and the bye No. 3 for the final, the defeated two duel three games, the fourth and fifth. The heartthrob said.

Except for Mu Feng and Lige who were not worried at all, the other three looked nervously at the sticks in their hands and slowly opened them.

"No. 1!" Bai Zihua said helplessly.

"No. 2? Woo, why isn't it No. 3?" said the only female disciple, Dongfang Ziyi.

The remaining Mu Feng is No. 5, Fan Silong is No. 4, and the bye is the only out-of-body period powerhouse, the core of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect The first person to leave the song.

This result made Bai Zihua, Dongfang Ziyi and Fan Silong a little comforted, although they would undoubtedly lose in the face of Mu Feng, but they could win by defeating the other two, thinking of this, their faces suddenly had a sense of war.

"Fortunately, there is a bye in Mu Feng and Lisong, otherwise there will be nothing for us in ......the next round."

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