Under one person: Me! Start to copy the eight magic skills!

"At the end of the first round, please take a break for the four and then draw lots."

Rongshan shouted from the judge's seat again.

Zhang Qing looked around at a few people, a thin and small looking man, not tall, very thin, but gave people a shrewd feeling.

One looks a little older, estimated to be about 30 years old, no beard, very standard height. It can be seen that he is a person who is usually very concise.

The last one is a girl, medium in stature, but tall, with the naked eye, it may only be a little shorter than Zhang Qing, with a ponytail tied behind, and she looks like a strong woman.

The results of the draw came out, and the first round was Zhang Qing against the skinny little man.

The second leg was a battle between the two groups of winners for the final North First Place.

Zhang Qing's opponent in the first round has nothing to say, although he also has some strength, but the first round is basically based on the second round of Gou coming in.

Because most of the people were besieging Zhang Qing in the first round, he just drilled into the void, so he advanced.

Zhang Qing and that person had just taken the stage, and before they started fighting, they voted directly.

Zhang Qing shook his head helplessly.

This is also a bargain, you can concentrate on the next competition, after all, those who can enter the final are not lucky, there must be real strength.

Zhang Qing went down directly to rest, and did not look at the situation behind.

The second game ended 10 minutes into the beginning, and the guy who looked a little old won and then Zhang Qing played the final with him.

"It seems that this person must also be a first-class realm, otherwise it will not be possible to end so quickly."

After the break was over, Zhang Qing walked into the competition venue with the man.

"Little Junior Uncle, in the Lower Xu Fu, as soon as it enters the Flame Realm, the golden light spell is pure blue, and I also ask Little Junior Uncle to teach you."

The man named Xu Fu bent down slightly and said.

This made Zhang Qing feel good about him, and if nothing else, he was at least very polite.

Zhang Qing also saluted him back.

Zhang Qing looked at this person, although he was older, he was very spirited. Even if he is wearing a Dao robe, he can faintly see the muscles under his Dao robe.

There is a small scar on the left side of the face, giving the overall feeling of a very reliable person. There was not much expression, but his eyes were firmly fixed on Zhang Qing.

"It seems that he is a person with good fist and foot kung fu."

"Our realms are not much different, but the level of the Golden Light Spell is slightly worse than mine, and this is the key to my victory."

Zhang Qinggang retracted his thoughts, and Xu Fu spoke.

"Uncle Zhang Qing, I must win this time!"

"No matter what, I want to fight Uncle Lingyu once."

Zhang Qing was not too surprised after hearing this, because there were too many people on the mountain who wanted to fight Zhang Lingyu. Who wouldn't want to live with a legendary genius.

[Xu

Fu] [Male

] [Dragon Tiger Mountain Taoist] [One Flowing into the Flame Realm

] [Learned Kung Fu (Golden Light Mantra) Pure Qing

] [Cultivation Talent: Middle Grade] [Taoist

Talent: Lower Grade] [Fist and Foot

Talent: Upper Grade] [Feng Shui Talent: Lower

Grade]

"Little Master Uncle, offended!"

After Xu Fu finished speaking, he took the lead in attacking.

Xu Fu was fast and punched Zhang Qing's upper set with the first punch.

Zhang Qing knew that this time was different from the previous two rounds, and this time the opponent had real skills, and the realm was not much different from his own.

Zhang Qing's left hand was a fist, and he blocked Xu Fu's forearm with his forearm. Immediately afterwards, Zhang Qing's right hand slapped at Xu Fu's chest.

Xu Fu took a few steps back, dodged Zhang Qing's attack, and then rushed to the front again, wanting to launch a useful attack with explosive power.

Zhang Qing dodged sideways, finding the right time to shoot sideways at Xu Fu, although this attack had an effect, but because Xu Fu was guarded, it did not achieve too good results.

"Senior Uncle Zhang Qing, in just a few days, you are already in the first-class realm, powerful."

Xu Fu took a few steps back and said to Zhang Qing.

"You are also very powerful, if I am weaker, I may not really be your opponent."

The two of them did not continue after speaking, because they were observing each other's next moves.

Both sides know that this time may be a protracted battle.

This time, Zhang Qing took the lead in making a move, very fast, his hands clenched into fists, and he sent a blow to Xu Fu, and Xu Fu did not dodge but greeted him.

The two fists slammed into each other, and the golden light of the two was also entangled.

Zhang Qing increased his strength, and Xu Fu did not want to show weakness and also increased his strength.

Bang bang bang!!

On the martial arts stage, the sound of fists and feet colliding continuously, and in just a moment, Zhang Qing and Xu Fu had already fought dozens of times, and it was difficult to distinguish up and down.

The two separated briefly, gasping for breath, adjusting their breathing, and preparing for the next shot

: "Little uncle, is it so fierce?"

"I don't know, Xu Fu's realm is not weak, everyone is discussing at the beginning, he may be the champion of the North Field."

"Now, it seems difficult to say."

Xu Fu is already 35 years old this year, and he is already an older person on the mountain, he has been visiting Dragon Tiger Mountain since he was in his 10s, and his cultivation has been close to 20 years.

Although the talent is not very high, he is also hard working and has a wealth of practical combat experience.

On the other hand, although Zhang Qing is also in the first-class realm now, he has just broken through.

And Xu Fu's first-class realm is steady and steady, little by little.

Besides, Zhang Qing has even less actual combat experience, and it is impossible to compare with Xu Fu.

Although the two said that whether it was the realm or the level of the golden light spell, there was not much difference.

But compared to the use of actual combat, Xu Fu is superior.

At this time, a round of fierce collisions broke out again on the field.

Accompanied by the whirring fist wind, the sound of colliding with the fist.

The two finally divided the winner and loser.

When the smoke cleared, the audience found both standing on the field.

"Little Uncle won? Or did Xu Fu win?

"Little Junior Uncle hasn't fallen yet, and the opposite side hasn't fallen either."

Finally, Xu Fu stumbled and fell, half-kneeling on the ground.

"Little uncle, it's really powerful, I can be considered taught today."

Xu Fu said in a somewhat weak voice.

Zhang Qing's face on the side was not good-looking, and he spoke.

"I also won by luck, you are also very strong, if I continue to drag, I really may not be able to win."

"Please teach me more later."

After speaking, Zhang Qing let out a long breath.

"Zhang Qing, win!"

Rong Shan shouted out from the referee's bench.

As this sentence fell, a fierce shout broke out instantly.

"Little Junior Uncle, Little Junior Uncle!"

"Little Junior Uncle actually won? Little Uncle actually won! "

Wonderful, wonderful! Xu Fu may have lost this trick!

"I didn't expect that Little Junior Uncle really won!"

The

audience in the stands was a little boiling, although this was not a real top master showdown, but it was indeed hot.

Narrowly won!