Ding Baiyu only has the second level of true Qi, but he practiced three-star internal strength, and his internal strength was much stronger than many warriors of the same level. The huge power carried by the spear was like a storm of the shore, rushing towards Zhuo Mufeng wildly.

In the first battle, you must win beauty and achieve momentum!

This is a strategy that Zhuo Mufeng set at the beginning, but he did not expect that the first person to appear was Ding Baiyu. Shouldn’t it be the weak who tested himself first and then gradually strengthened?

The reality is already like this, Zhuo Mufeng had no choice but to face it. The long sword shook out a string of sword flowers, and it was scattered in front of him, as if every place was an attack point.

It is the third style of Bai's sword technique, Bai Weng casts a net.

"Break the tricks of the eagle and insects!"

Ding Baiyu shouted loudly, and the spear spear rotated in a small range, like a dragon and snake that had accumulated anger. It roared and tore open the sword net. The strong wind vented the surroundings, making a series of dull noises.

Instead of retreating, Zhuo Mufeng's long sword was accurately located above the tip of the spear. Under the influence of internal energy, it smashed the spear's spear and broke the spinning attack of the spear with the momentum. The sword kept stabbing forward.

"Longteng Jiuzhou!"

If it were ordinary people, they could only bow their heads and admit defeat when facing this sword. However, Ding Baiyu is indeed an outstanding child of a first-class force. He reacted very quickly, changed his arm to both arms, swung the spear horizontally, and the hard body of the spear was against the sword in time, causing the sword to stagnate.

At the same time, the tip of the gun slid up from below, and the curve drawn just enveloped Zhuo Mufeng. In the eyes of outsiders, the gun shadow seemed to have a huge mouth, trying to swallow Zhuo Mufeng, who was wide open in the empty door.

Shang Zirong almost screamed when she saw it.

Zhao Jin and others also changed their faces suddenly, almost thinking that Zhuo Mufeng was going to lose.

At the critical moment.

Zhuo Mufeng's arm formed a right angle to his left shoulder, and the long sword quickly pulled back. In a series of scattered sounds, sparks were like elves jumping in the sun, lingering beside the two of them, and then blown out by the strong wind.

"This is a three-star shooting technique, and it has reached a great level."

With the three-star internal strength and three-star gunshot technique, Ding Baiyu showed a far superior quality to Tang Zhao and others. It is impossible to defeat the opponent easily.

But if it is a protracted battle and Zhuo Mufeng can't afford it, don't forget that there are fifty-six challengers behind him. He can lose, but he must not lose in the first game. Wouldn't that become a laughing stock in the world?

"Brother Ding's shooting skills are indeed extraordinary. It seems that he can only use seven successful powers."

Zhuo Mufeng stepped back a few steps.

Ding Baiyu smiled disdainfully: "This means that you only used half of your skills just now. OK, then I need to see Brother Zhuo's skills even more."

The spear was like a dragon, and it once again rushed towards him with a crazy scroll. Many people looked at Zhuo Mufeng and showed contempt and ridicule, not believing his words at all.

Zhuo Mufeng himself didn't believe it, but it didn't prevent him from winning this game.

Without seeing how his feet moved, Zhuo Mufeng's body rushed forward like ice skating, and took the initiative to put himself in the shadow of the gun. Some people stood up when they saw it.

However, Ding Baiyu's pupils contracted, and all the landing points of the spear were shot out. Just as he was about to sweep the gun, Zhuo Mufeng, who was standing in danger, took the lead in a light rise of his sword.

clang!

A white light flashed, and everyone saw the spear falling three feet away, plunging back to the ground, and the gun body swayed constantly. Ding Baiyu had a pale face and a sword was added to her neck.

"How did you see it?"

The real Tenglong spear technique can be far or near, but Ding Baiyu has not practiced to that level at all. Few people know that the most powerful spear technique is exactly the weakness of changing moves.

"Just luck."

This is probably the benefit of practicing different martial arts in a crazy way. For the sake of martial arts pillars, Zhuo Mufeng has practiced more than 20 martial arts, which has learned from other things, greatly increasing his eyesight and knowledge, so he has the confidence to recognize Ding Baiyu's flaws.

Of course, Ding Baiyu didn't believe it was the other party's luck. She picked up the gun and said without looking back: "I will challenge you again."

"Brother Ding, have you forgotten to pay the challenge fee?"

The sound came from behind, causing Ding Baiyu's eyes to twitch. But in front of everyone, he was embarrassed to pay the debt, so he had to walk back to the tea shed and hand over the five taels of silver to the Mozhu Gang disciple who was responsible for the registration.

"Who is next?"

After finishing the first one, Zhuo Mufeng asked immediately.

"Gangmaster, do you want a rest?"

"No, I just warmed up just now."

Ding Baiyu wanted to hit someone, but stopped with his feet and turned around and sat back in the tea shed. He must watch the man named Zhuo be knocked to the ground with his own eyes, otherwise it would be difficult to vent his hatred in his heart.

"I'll do it."

This is a disciple of a second-rate sect with the third level of true Qi cultivation.

In the battle just now, although Zhuo Mufeng took a clue, it also proved that he had extraordinary eyesight. The young masters present were a little serious and did not rush to take action. They planned to find out his background first.

Feeling all this, Zhuo Mufeng smiled.

This battle was very easy for him. Although the opponent's cultivation was high, his martial arts and combat literacy were too poor, so he was knocked away by his three swords.

"Next."

"continue."

"Come again."

In the five consecutive games, except Ding Baiyu, the remaining opponents did not cause any trouble to Zhuo Mufeng, and they were completely one-sided crushing.

This shocked many people and gradually realized that the Zhuo Gang Master seemed to have real talent and knowledge, and it did not rely solely on bragging packaging.

Especially Xue Shijie and others, who are old acquaintances of Zhuo Mufeng, were even more shocked by his progress.

They didn't believe it at first, Zhuo Mufeng was already at the third level of true Qi. Now it seems that it is not just cultivation. The other party is clearly making all-round progress!

What opportunity did this kid get, and why wasn't it me?

Xue Shijie and others were roaring in their hearts. Zhuo Mufeng on the field shook his head and said, "Brothers, you at least make me sweat. Winter will soon begin, and the wind will cool down."

When they heard this, the challengers in the teahouse were so angry that they were filled with smoke. They had seen the arrogant ones, but had never seen such an arrogant one. If they didn't teach him a lesson, where would they show their face?

"Since Brother Zhuo has spoken, let Liu learn your tricks."

A young man stood up and attracted the attention of the audience.

He was wearing a green silk dress, with three oval jades on his belt, his face was calm, holding an ancient yellow sword in his hand, and slowly walked towards Zhuo Mufeng.

Before he got close, an invisible aura came to his face, making Zhuo Mufeng feel like he was facing a great enemy for the first time.

This person is his most important opponent before the game, Liu Ziyuan.

According to the results of Zhao Jin's investigation, the other party practiced four-star martial arts, and was tempered by two-star medicinal materials since childhood, and was guided by famous teachers in the family. The strength of the same level is definitely not comparable to any previous peer.

The other party is also a member of the Alliance of the Wei Dao League, but because of his cultivation and failure to make great contributions, he is the captain of the team for the time being.

Liu Ziyuan looked at his obscure eyes and made Zhuo Mufeng realize that the reason why the other party challenged him was probably not entirely because of a fight for his will.
Chapter completed!