Under the ancient sacrificial tree, villagers gathered around with torches.
In the dim firelight, ten martial arts competition platforms with a diameter of ten meters were divided within a circle around the ancient tree.
The height is only half a meter.
Even an ordinary person can jump on it with a slight leap.
The rules of the competition are simple.
Just drive the opponent out of the martial arts platform, any method will do...
Now, except for forty or fifty villagers, the remaining ten or so survivors are all participating in the competition.
"Boss, don't worry. We will help you guard the other martial arts platforms. When we encounter you, we will surrender directly."
All the survivors clapped their chests and promised.
Shu Mu also nodded, "Okay, thank you all."
The martial arts competition went very quickly.
Shu Mu defends a martial arts platform by himself.
In the beginning, it was just an ordinary villager who came to the martial arts platform.
The weapon in his hand is actually a farm tool!
Shu Mu pointed at the long sword in his hand speechlessly, smashed it in his mouth, and urged, "Are you sure you want to use this against me?"
"Foreigners, you don't have to worry about it!"
The shirtless man opposite shouted angrily.
Okay.
Shu Mu sighed and a wooden stick appeared in his hand.
It has black and red lines engraved on it and looks very domineering, but in fact it is just a white weapon with very poor attributes.
The shirtless man opposite felt nervous.
This kid seems to be an awakened person with good strength!
But I am not necessarily weaker than him.
After all, I am at level four, and the farm tools in my hands are also green weapons. No matter what, I can still fight him!
"Outlanders, the patriarch's daughter, are not yours to get your hands on!" The shirtless man roared and rushed forward with farm tools.
"Hey~"
Shu Mu sighed helplessly and waved the long stick in his hand.
Boom!
The shirtless man was still sprinting.
But the next second.
A huge force came from his stomach, accompanied by a feeling of weightlessness and pain from the impact.
It was also transmitted to his body.
In the eyes of outsiders.
The shirtless man had just taken two steps when he was stabbed in the abdomen by a long stick. He was easily picked up and thrown away!
It's a completely crushing attitude!
It starts with a shirtless man, and then there is an ordinary villager who is a little overconfident and challenges Shu Mu.
The villagers behind him hesitated.
In the end, the remaining stages were chosen. Shu Mu waited for a long time before the third challenger arrived.
"Brother Shu, please give me some advice."
The one who took the stage was actually the young man from before who was carrying a long sword.
That is, brothers Yang Huai.
At this time, a long sword appeared in his arms again, but it was no longer the simple one before.
"Brother Yang, please give me some advice."
Shu Mu also showed a handsome young man's attitude.
Although he is not a handsome guy that everyone likes.
But he is still a refreshing man, and his muscles are very strong due to regular exercise and fighting.
So he also has the temperament of a handsome young man.
And because of its strong strength, there are also quite a lot of weapons in the equipment column, of various types.
Therefore, unlike other survivors, Shu Mu's clothes were relatively matching. In addition to basic armor, he only wore a dry blue robe.
He can't help but have a graceful demeanor, like an elegant person who has read poetry and books, but has not neglected exercise. He is both civilized and military.
"Brother Shu, pay attention."
Yang Huai seemed to know that Shu Mu was stronger than him.
So he was not polite, but after giving a reminder, he drew his sword, took two steps, and rushed forward.
Buzz!
The sword instantly pointed directly at Shu Mu's chest.
And when it was one meter closer to him, the long sword buzzed and split into eight faint sword lights.
It seems that his location is completely sealed!
"Not bad!"
Shu Mu agreed with the praise.
It's rare to meet a good player.
He grasped one side of the stick tightly and lifted it up again and again.
In an instant.
He deflected all the sword lights that were stabbing him away, deflected them in their original direction, and stabbed to the side!
And the real sword pointed directly at the chest.
Shu Mu also used a wooden stick to resist.
But this time, due to the fragility of the material of the wooden stick, the long sword split it from the stick body. Without losing any strength, it actually tried to slash Shu Mu's wrist along the way.
"Brother Yang, please pay attention!"
Shu Mu also reminded him and discarded the wooden stick in his hand.
He made a fist with his hand, turned sideways and easily dodged the attack that stabbed him, and then strode forward and punched him!
Yang Huai noticed it the moment Shu Mu reminded him.
But he just wanted to avoid it.
But Shu Mu's speed caused him to deflect his body, and in the next second, a fist hit his abdomen!
He immediately stepped back again and again, and finally released his remaining strength.
"Ahem!"
Yang Huai wrinkled his face and touched his abdomen. It really hurt!
"Haha, Brother Yang, give in, give in." Shu Mu praised as he strode forward. He had no intention of stopping at this moment.
One punch.
Yang Huailai had no time to use his weapon, but he could only use his left hand to block it with his hook!
Shu Mu smiled.
He shifted his body slightly and the punch turned into an elbow!
Yang Huai dodged awkwardly.
Shu Mu kicks and hits a mid-sweep!
Using a hip-twisting posture, kick your right leg out like a whip.
The faster the speed, the more powerful it is.
Once kicked in the abdomen, the opponent is likely to lose all resistance in an instant!
Yang Huai's eyes followed Shu Mu's attack.
He quickly squatted down slightly, raised his hands, and crossed them to resist!
But the huge force swept him to the ground.
Shu Mu also wanted to take advantage of the situation.
But Yang Huai rolled to the ground, and the long sword flew out instantly, with a heavy sword light, pointing directly at Shu Mu's thigh!
Shu Mu was helpless, Yang Huai's combat awareness was indeed quite good.
An iron rod appeared in his hand.
With a wave of his hand, he knocked away the sword light that was stabbing him.
And he stepped forward instantly.
He kicked Yang Huai down, who was still trying to attack, and pointed the end of the stick at Yang Huai's throat.
"Brother Yang, it's over."
After speaking the faint words, Yang Huai nodded bitterly.
"Thank you, Brother Shu... be merciful."
Yang Huai stood up and cupped his hands.
He knew how much he weighed, and he also understood that Shu Mu was indeed much stronger than him. If he had to continue fighting, he would only be humiliating himself.
"Concession!"
Shu Mu had a light smile on his face and had a very elegant demeanor.
And under the martial arts platform.
Among the several guards in the village, Tang Lingyu's eyes were shining with little stars. If her words and deeds had not been restrained, she would have cheered for Brother Shumu long ago!
