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Chapter 115: Performance on the Martial Arts Arena


The martial arts arena of the Sword Sect is very large, but the viewing area is not very large.

This design is not a mistake, but a deliberate one.

The people who came to watch the battle were generally outer disciples, and the number of inner disciples was originally small, and the previous disciples would not waste their time on this aspect.

There are a total of seven arenas in the arena, which are located in the center of the entire arena.

Mu Fan sat in the viewing area, and there was no him among the first batch of fourteen people.

However, Hu Junge and Zhao Yanyan are among these fourteen people.

Hu Junge faced Xu Sheng, the second disciple of the enshrinement.

Xu Sheng is not a mediocre talent, and he is very hardworking.

The realm of the two people is the same, but the difference in strength is an unknown.

Mu Fan really wanted to see the strength of the eldest brother through the battle between others and the eldest brother, and before the battle began, he silently prayed that Xu Sheng would hold on for a while.

Adhering to the simple and efficient style, the Sword Sect began this game.

Presiding over this game was the Sixth Elder Ishikawa Ze, according to Ye Feng's words, this was a standard wall-head grass, and his ability to see the wind and steer was admirable.

With the start of Ishikawazawa's voice, everyone on the field began to prepare for battle, and everyone in the viewing area also turned their eyes to the field.

Mu Fan watched the battle between Hu Junge and Xu Sheng.

The drums beat and the battle begins!

Mu Fan's hopes were disappointed, and he failed to see Hu Junge's strength.

There are two better ways to hide your strength in plain sight, one is not to show your true strength at all, and the other is to defeat the enemy quickly.

Hu Junge only used a sword, and as soon as the sword light passed, Xu Sheng's right arm hung down, and the victory and defeat were divided.

His sword was very fast, it was a sword that injured Xu Sheng's arm, and it was also a sword that pierced his head.

Hu Junge didn't want Xu Sheng's life, but only let his arm suffer a little minor injury.

Xu Sheng picked up the fallen flying sword and said, "Thank you." ” Hu Junge bowed slightly, and waited for the staff to announce that he had won, and then he walked out of the martial arts arena.

The inner and outer disciples in the audience were a little surprised, how could they not be surprised when they saw Hu Junge win with one sword.

No one denies Hu Junge's strength, but the ornamentation of the fight is much worse, and Zhao Yanyan has to talk about the ornamentality.

Zhao Yanyan has a flexible body and is very brave with a sword, without the gentleness and elegance of a woman.

But she is beautiful, strong, and her face is full of confidence and calmness.

Seeing such a woman, normal men don't want her to lose.

Many people hope to have a fight with Zhao Yanyan, and even if they lose, they will be satisfied.

Zhao Yanyan doesn't seem to need a man to let her, her strength is above her opponent.

After more than a dozen draws, she figured out her enemy's moves and stabbed the man in the left leg with a sword to win the match.

The battles in the seven venues were over one by one, and Mu Fan stood up from the viewing area and did a few warm-up activities.

The stage was set, and it was time for him to sing.

Mu Fan soared into the air, stepping on the flying sword and flying to the center of the martial arts arena.

His actions were beyond everyone's expectations, and the eyes of the audience immediately converged on him.

The Sixth Elder was a little displeased, and said to the disciples beside him, "Drive him out." ” As soon as the disciple received the order and was about to make a move, he heard Mu Fan shouting: "Zhao Mu Xiao'er, dare to fight with me!"

” Zhao Jianyan had a gloomy face, and he was very cooperative with Mu Fan's performance.

The Sixth Elder frowned and said in a loud voice, "Yan Qing, this is the competition venue, don't disrupt the arena with all your might." ” Mu Fan turned around and said respectfully: "I just want to find justice, and I hope that the sixth uncle can give me this opportunity." ” Ishikawa Ze also heard about the matter between Mu Fan and Zhao Jianyan, and he wouldn't care about such a trivial matter.

But Zhao Mu turned out to be the son of King Xiang, Ye Feng surprisingly did not show up to protect the short, these two unusual news made him pay attention to this matter.

Because of the Great Elder's action, this matter spread everywhere in the Sword Sect.

Not only the inner gate, but even the outer gate and some inns and wine shops at the foot of the Sword Sect Mountain knew about it.

The inner and outer disciples in the viewing area were about to leave, but when they suddenly saw two men fighting for women, they suddenly became interested, and they watched the development of things in the field with their necks held high.

Zhao Jianyan patted the armrest of the chair and said, "What, haven't you already lost once?"

” "Last time, you didn't win and hurt me with Zhou Xun, but now you dare to have a dignified competition with me here."

Zhao Jianyan said with a disdainful face: "My subordinates are defeated, let alone anything else."

Defeat is defeat ......"

Before he finished speaking, Mu Fan had already flown in the sword, but unfortunately before he could make a move, he was pulled away by the staff.

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Mu Fan was grief-stricken, and the people who watched the excitement on the field naturally favored Mu Fan, and cheered for Mu Fan one after another, and at the same time scolded Zhao Jianyan for being a coward.

Zhao Jianyan summoned out the flying sword as if he was roasted on the fire, and said a little angrily: "I am the son of King Xiang, if you dare to fight with me today, aren't you afraid that he will die on the street one day!"

” Although Mu Fan was stopped, his mouth was not blocked, and he laughed angrily: "What is his day today, do you still want to pick a day when Lao Tzu beats you?"

” Zhao Jianyan heard the laughter that broke out in the viewing area, as if he was really angry, and said without hesitation: "Okay, I'll give you another chance today." ” There are many people on the field who know that Zhao Jianyan is invincible on Yuxi Mountain, and now he is coaxing to give Mu Fan a breath.

In the face of emotional betrayal, people often naturally favor the betrayed party, plus Zhao Jianyan, as a prince, is so good that people are jealous, and they are even more biased towards Mu Fan.

Zhao Jianyan said in a loud voice: "Don't say that I won't give him a chance to take revenge, and ask the elders to open the protective barrier." ” There was another round of boos on the field, and the protective barrier could prevent mortal injuries to those who were fighting.

It works on the same principle as the small world when selecting disciples, and when it encounters a danger to its life, it will eject people from it.

Ishikawa Ze motioned to his disciples to open the protective barrier, Zhao Jianyan was a royal prince and noble, and King Xiang was a strong contender for the throne, so he couldn't let Zhao Jianyan die here no matter what.

Mu Fan and Zhao Jianyan walked into the field, and the winner of this battle will be Mu Fan, which is the tacit understanding between the two.

On the field, there is no danger to his life, Zhao Jianyan's identity has been exposed, and he does not have to hide his strength.

The battle on Yuxi Mountain that day was not fair, and this was the battlefield where the full strength was really displayed.

The two of them rushed to the opposite side in unison, and the flying sword also followed the two of them to greet each other's bodies.

Mu Fan controlled the flying sword with the sword finger in his left hand, and attacked Zhao Jianyan with a fist in his right hand.

The flying sword brought up two silver-white sword lights, and when they intersected, the white light was mixed with sparks.

The swords sonic boom and the crisp sound of the sword when they collide.

Mu Fan's fist hit Zhao Jianyan's palm, and a huge elastic force came out of Zhao Jianyan's palm.

Mu Fan had seen this elasticity before, and the elasticity at that time was far less than now.

The strength of Mu Fan's fist was deflected, and the fist hit the air beside Zhao Jianyan, and the fist was fierce, but it didn't fall on Zhao Jianyan at all.

Zhao Jianyan's waist turned slightly, and his shoulder hit Mu Fan's arm.

Another powerful elastic force came out, and Mu Fan's center of gravity was destroyed, and he almost fell to the ground.