"When it comes to our competition, if the big guys take part, there will inevitably be some let-downs every time."
"When the event was held last year, everyone in the circle even competed to see who was the best at showing off."
"However, to be ranked in the top ten, he must be the top young master in the entire Ming Dynasty."
Chen Yi looked solemn.
"To be able to stand in such a position, a warrior must have talent, hard work, and luck. Anything less than one point will not suffice."
Zhao Xiang is the leader of the new generation of Yanzi Sect and the leader's beloved disciple. He is good at Five Elements Boxing and is the best at Snake Boxing.
Last year, he defeated the son of the Natsu family of Mishima country with his snake fist, so he became famous and was known as the snake-shaped dragon shadow.
Mu Qingyun nodded: "I will be careful."
Over there, Zhuo Yanfei looked at the battle list and blinked: "Zhao Xiang is okay."
He originally planned to see how things were going, so he asked the competition committee for a favor, asking Si Le from Yue Palace to ask Qingqing out of the competition.
After winning several times in a row, there was no damage to the reputation, and the purpose of training troops was achieved.
Naturally the same goes for other disciples.
If the fight continued, he would be worried that one of the operations there would be bad, and Qingqing and the others would be assigned to fight Mu Luosheng.
Now there is Zhao Xiang, who can use Zhao Xiang's hand to help his children withdraw from this chaotic war with dignity.
Zhao Xiang is relatively stable, and his men are accurate, and he will never be cruel to younger junior sisters on the field.
No matter what, he had to ensure that his disciples would not confront Mu Luosheng.
If we do encounter it, we will have to work hard!
Mu Luosheng's opponents must be carefully arranged.
In the current environment, he is definitely a killer. It is a huge injustice for him to be standing here.
If I had known that he was coming, I would have definitely dragged out the young warriors who were in the same class as him for a walk.
This year's reincarnation competition started early, and the young talents who had the hope of entering the reincarnation competition were all preparing for retreat. No one paid attention to this extremely entertaining little competition.
As a result, Mu Luosheng suddenly appeared!
Zhuo Yanfei and the old guys from the competition committee have been studying the entry list for several days.
Situ Qingshuang was very confident, and since it was his home court, he was waiting for work, and his winning rate was very high.
But now, he was intercepted and killed on the way, and he was seriously injured one after another. According to the doctor, if you want to avoid damaging your fundamentals, it is best to stay in bed for more than half a month.
Everyone: "..."
The biggest reason Xing Xixi risked his life in the ring was because he had received such news before.
In the Ming Dynasty, warriors like them would completely lose to Mu Luosheng in a competition like this.
All the warriors in the world have been disgraced, so where is their morale?
When is this moment?
When the prince defeated his army and established it, it was time for the soldiers to use their lives to completely seal off the restricted area so that the country could rest and recuperate.
If so many warriors from the Ming Dynasty were defeated by a mere boy from the Three Islands Country, how could the people believe that warriors like them were capable of guarding the restricted area?
How can the country be at peace when the people are uncertain?
He, Zhuo Yanfei, was selfish and really didn't want his young disciples to bear such a heavy burden.
Mu Qingyun didn't know that his good sect master had arranged everything for her.
Thinking about tomorrow's battle with Zhao Xiang, Mu Qingyun couldn't sleep for a while, so he simply dragged Chen Yi up to practice with her.
Chen Yi puffed up his face and said, "Okay, come on, get ready."
Mu Qingyun and Chen Yi practiced for more than an hour at a stretch.
During the break, Chen Yi went to the waiter to help make two large bowls of braised noodles. Take beef slices and stew them with radish.
The noodles prepared by the hotel were asparagus noodles. Although they were not as chewy as lasagna, they were easy to savor. They were oily and fragrant. They were pushed all the way to their room, and the neighbors couldn't hold back. They opened the door and asked for a late-night snack.
After eating a large bowl of noodles, Mu Qingyun squinted his eyes, his body
Suddenly there was a crisp sound, and a wave of air seemed to explode in his mind. The internal organs, bone marrow and skin all appeared in front of his eyes in an instant, as if they were alive.
"cough."
Chen Yi covered her mouth, swallowed her exclamation, and whispered, "How subtle are you?"
Mu Qingyun smiled: "Call it off and go to bed."
Chen Yi: "Pfft!"
The second day.
Mu Qingyun got stuck and entered the ring.
The weather is good today and the sun is just right.
Zhao Xiang looked up at her and smiled softly: "Don't worry, I never treat girls harshly."
Mu Qingyun smiled and thanked politely: "Thank you, Sister Zhao."
Zhao Xiang is twenty-four years old this year, and he is considered to be the older one among this group of people who signed up to participate in the Dingguo Competition.
Zhuo Yanfei was also very satisfied with her.
Right, of course you have to be gentle with little sisters and little girls.
"Has Zhao Xiang been in Wei for more than half a year? Her snake fist is very agile, maybe she can have a chance to compete with Mu Luosheng."
Several elderly people nearby rolled their eyes.
Your disciple is your darling, and Mu Luosheng is not allowed to touch him. Is it okay to replace him with a young disciple from Yanzi Clan?
"The Yanzimen have been in trouble for the past two years. It's not easy to have a good child. Besides, it's a girl."
"A warrior is a warrior, and there are no distinctions between men and women. The Lou family ranks the world's masters in history, and there is no ranking of men and women. Of the ten divine positions in the world, women also occupy three."
As he spoke, the referee shouted loudly: "Start!"
Zhao Xiang jumped out. His whole body looked like a snake, but it was clearly a dragon entering the sea.
The punches are like endless waves, each one harder than the next.
She didn't mean to give in at all.
It was nothing more than words.
Zhao Xiang is a smart person. She has seen the competition between Mu Qingyun and Sun Feifei. She can defeat Sun Feifei with one move. How can it be simple?
Mu Qingyun casually hung the sword on the weapon rack next to him. His spine shrank slightly, his waist tensed, and his right foot flew up, hitting Zhao Xiang's side arm.
Zhao Xiang's boxing technique suddenly stagnated for a moment, and the rhythm was suddenly messed up. She laughed: "Hey, sure enough! It seems that it is difficult to fight quickly. Tsk, fighting too lingeringly is not conducive to retaining physical strength."
Mu Qingyun smiled and said, "Just twenty minutes is enough."
While talking, the two exchanged seven or eight moves.
The packed audience stared at them.
Zhao Xiang has a good figure, and Mu Qingyun is good-looking. They are both first-class beauties, and both of them have beautiful skills.
One person's movements are agile, and the other person's leg skills are superb, so much so that they seem to take up all the scenery in the arena.
Mu Qingyun takes it seriously and will never make the same mistakes twice.
Within five minutes, Zhao Xiang raised his eyebrows - this girl actually wanted to practice with her!
Mu Qingyun has just entered the subtle stage, and her control over her body is not yet perfect. She urgently needs a high-quality duel so that she can completely control herself.
Arrive in twenty minutes!
Mu Qingyun's shoulders, spine, arms, thighs, and feet all began to squirm. He raised his waist and soared into the air. His right leg popped out and kicked Zhao Xiang's throat with thunderous force.
Zhao Xiang suddenly bent back and stepped back, but Mu Qingyun's leg turned halfway and hit Zhao Xiang in the chest.
"cough."
His body suddenly froze, Zhao Xiang coughed, stood up slowly, put his hand on his chest and sighed, "Lost!"
Mu Qingyun only used a little force on this kick, but if she used more force, her sternum would have been broken.
Of course, this is not a life and death fight, both sides are very measured.
Zhuo Yanfei: "..."
"Don't be afraid, we have made arrangements later and your disciples will not be able to touch Mu Luosheng."
Mr. Li from the competition committee next to him said quietly.
