Chapter 197 Advantages
It seems that God is standing on the side of Mufeng. In the first round, Murong Liuyun was directly free and directly advanced to the second round of competition. Among these four people, the uncle and the sons of the seventh uncle with similar strength were promoted to the second round, and Murong Liuyun's opponent in the second round was the only man who could compete with his strength, but The other party is a few years older than Murong Liuyun, but there is no difference in martial arts.
"Fourth brother, don't show mercy, or I will be the best as the eldest brother." The man said cheerfully, as expected, this man was very straightforward.
"Of course not. I hope you don't hesitate to teach me." Murong Liuyun replied loudly, and then took the lead in launching an offensive.
Mu Feng on the side carefully looked at the changes in the field. In terms of simple strength, Murong Liuyun is weaker than his opponent, and the seventh-level intermediate strength. Mu Feng initially observed that his opponent has the seventh-level peak strength, and the peak strength is that half a foot has entered another class.
However, the two people who fought can fight against each other, so Murong Liuyun is better than each other in terms of talent, and he is younger than the other party, and the cultivation time is shorter. As far as simple martial arts are concerned, the two are very similar, that is, there is a little gap between the grasp of details and the use of martial arts. Mu Feng sincerely doubts whether these routines are carved from a mold. But with careful discovery, Mu Feng can find the nuances, which is also related to their different experiences.
"It's too delicate to compare like this. Let's show your real strength to win." Blocking Murong Liuyun's attack, the man said cheerfully.
"That's good." Murong Liuyun flashed aside, and the silver light kept overflowing from his body. At this time, the long-lost change appeared again, and the scene of that night still existed clearly in Mu Feng's mind. Thin arms, pale face, extreme speed, long snow-white hair, Murong Liuyun's breath fluctuated at this time, and at this time his opponent also burst out a dazzling golden light. This light is different from the pure golden color of Mufeng, and the golden color is mixed with a faint yellow.
The thin body moved without a trace of fireworks, and Mu Feng in an ordinary state could not understand the strange movement trajectory. The pale golden light lingered on the surface like a thick golden defense. The two collided without surprise. To Mu Feng's surprise, the pale golden energy was broken through a large hole. The slender and pale hand** directly grabbed the opponent's chest, and the silver light swept over his body, unexpectedly Roll the opponent away directly.
When Mu Feng looked at Murong Liuyun's father on the side, he only smiled faintly, as if he had already expected this result, and the battlefield showed a one-sided posture. The attack mode in the current state is very simple, but with fists to meat. The duration of this state is obviously much longer than the first time Mu Feng saw it. It seems that with the growth of strength, his skills have improved.
"At this point, Lao Si's legitimate son won the game." The patriarch blocked it. The light on their bodies converged towards their bodies and instantly returned to a normal state. Murong Liuyun kept gasping, while the opponent was helped. It seemed that the consumption of the two was also not small, but they finally won the competition, and the next was the afternoon final.
Uncle Seven's son has always been the leader in the whole test. Although this is also related to the strength of the other party, his strength is also evident. Because Murong Liuyun has no power to fight again, he can only push the final to the afternoon.
"Can you do it? Can the weak state recover in half a day now? Mu Feng walked next to Murong Liuyun, looked at his pale face and said that this time it was really a physiological phenomenon caused by energy overdraft.
smiled reluctantly and said, "It's okay. Even if you fail in the afternoon's game, aren't there still you? Only the top three in the game can get points. Two points have been obtained. As long as you get more than three points, you can win steadily."
"Well, you can do your best." Mu Feng doesn't want to put too much pressure on him. He just needs to try his best to help. No one knows that he will win.
Quiet cultivation, time passed. When Murong Liuyun appeared again, Mu Feng was surprised to find that the other party's complexion was actually good, and the previous sense of weakness disappeared. Under his leadership, he walked towards the arena, and there was another young man with Mu Feng. He didn't know what would happen in actual combat.
The battle was imminent. First, the eldest son qualified for the third place, followed by Murong Liuyun and the son of the simple seventh uncle, who seemed to be two years younger than Murong Liuyun. The initial test, a steady blow, turned out to be even, and the two were almost the same in terms of speed.
The seventh brother Murong Liuyun, who was sent out for further study by his father since he was a child, has basically been out of the framework of the Murong family in martial arts, and the martial arts used by the other party seem to exist to restrain his opponents. Murong Liuyun did not take any advantage of a series of attacks.
The silver light filled again, and the opponent seemed to expect this situation. His face was calm, his pale face, his hair turned completely white, and his slender arms grabbed his opponent. At this time, the other party actually lost his figure, stood still, and grabbed a void not far behind him with one hand.
"Sneer..." A figure was caught out. He was the seventh brother who had just disappeared. His figure rolled over and immediately rushed to the distance. At the same time, his figure disappeared again. Murong Liuyun stood still and sensed the breath of his opponent again. Then his figure disappeared in place again, and his slender hands turned to Mu Feng. A void not far in front of him was pressed away, and the disappeared figure appeared again.
"It's time to end..." The opponent who had disappeared for a long time suddenly appeared. Murong Liuyun flew white hair and quickly grabbed the opponent, but the opponent did not pose for defense or hide his figure again. The white hair began to turn back to black hair until it rushed to his seventh brother. The originally rapid figure stopped, the silver light dissipated, and Murong Liuyun crawled on the ground, panting.
"I guess you're right. You only have one minute." In front of him, there was a faint voice from his opponent, which seemed to be a winner.
"How do you know?" Murong Liuyun raised his head with difficulty and looked at the other party and questioned.
"This is the result of my judgment. Now you have lost your ability to act, so I won this game." The opponent said lightly, and then turned his eyes to his patriarch.
After the results were announced, all the results of the battle between his legitimate sons, Murong Liuyun won the second place with two points. Next is the competition between the three gatekeepers. Looking at the other contestants, the seventh-level advanced strength is almost the same. Of course, West Asia is an exception. Now he only has the peak strength of the sixth-level, which is really unique in front of the currents.
"The same is true of the goalkeeper battle. There are 21 people in total. One person in the first round is empty, and one person in the second round is also empty until there are six people left. The top three are determined. The knockout matches are used in the game, while the last three require each person to fight two games to determine the final ranking." The patriarch of the Murong family then announced the following rules.
This time, one of the second group is empty, but Mu Feng doesn't care, waiting for his own test to begin. The competition took turns, and Murong Liuyun's group actually won the first round of competition, which made his view of West Asia very high, while Mu Feng defeated his opponent in order to prevent it from being too conspicuous and playing enough.
In the second round of the competition, the goddess of luck came again. Murong Liuyun repeatedly considered the choice to let West Asia empty, which was safer. The powerful players were released to fight. The battle continued. Mu Feng won the competition again, and the man who was with Mu Feng also won the competition, but Looking at the battle process, Mu Feng was worried about whether he could survive the next competition.
The last six players, Mu Fengliuyun, occupies three places, while the other three are from the eldest brother, the second brother and the seventh brother. There is no doubt that each person will meet one of them, and the rule is that the top three will get points. Now is not the time to be happy.