Chapter 198 Done

The first match was a match between another man invited by Murong Liuyun and a master with the same strength under his seventh brother. Mu Feng's preliminary judgment is that in terms of explosive power, the opponent is stronger than the man on his side, so the final result is that the opponent will win the first competition.

The result was not as expected by Mu Feng and persisted for a long time, but in the end it was difficult to escape the result of defeat. The second game was Mu Feng. The opponent was the only member under Murong Liuyun's subordinates. After seeing the opponent, the opponent also looked very heavy. He was carefully observing the opponent in every battle. Of course, Mu Feng was no exception. At the beginning, Mu Feng seemed to win at the beginning, but the eye-sighted person could notice that it was only because of him. That's what it means.

The golden light lingered around him, and Mu Feng stood still waiting for the opponent's attack. The silence at the beginning eventually turned into a fierce attack and moved away from the original place. The ghost bullied behind the opponent, and the disk suddenly rushed out and suspended the opponent's head. This was the first time Mu Feng used the disk. The faint white light fell down, and the opponent's body was immediately imprisoned and could not move at all.

The golden light has condensed at Mufeng's fingertips. With a bang, the golden light shot out like a stream of light. Before the opponent under the white light broke away from the bondage, the golden light had already shot and quietly disappeared into the opponent's body. The golden blade condensed again and went to the opponent's neck. The disk was recovered and disappeared. The light blade of Mufeng always stays on the other party's neck, and the victory or defeat can be imagined.

"That's good. You are really good at dealing with each other so quickly." As soon as Mu Feng returned to Murong Liuyun, the other party immediately praised him that he is still very weak now, because he has not returned to adjust his breath since the end of the battle just now. He wants to witness the results of this test.

"It's a small matter, just good luck!" Mu Feng said modestly that he could be so fast this time, mainly because of the words 'un surprise'. Mu Feng had not used the disk in the previous battle, so he could only hit it with one blow.

The next test is a comparison between West Asia and Murong Liuyun's second brother. West Asia's strength is much weaker than that of the other party, and almost no one present will be optimistic about him.

The purple light swallowed, and Xi's originally empty eyes burned Xiong Ziyan. Where his eyes passed, Ziyan seemed to burn everything. Of course, it was impossible for the opponent to stand still and wait for Ziyan to burn himself out. The faint purple gas condensed into the soles of West Asia's feet, which was not slower than the other party in terms of speed, and the opponent did not choose to make a positive attack after seeing this situation.

The purple air surged, as if a huge crack was involved in the sky, and the rich purple kept surging up and down as if it were about to fall down at any time. The opponent also grasped the low strength of West Asia, could not find his hidden traces, and chose to attack from the side, but he guessed this right. West Asia really can't find the shadow of the other party, unlike Mu Feng, who has broken silver pupils that can see through everything.

"Puff..." An energyless arm flashed out and grabbed West Asia. Although West Asia had been carefully observing the changes around it, it was too abrupt that there was no sign at all. West Asia's figure was blown away, but a small range of purple clouds did not dissipate. Bang!" The first purple blade shot at the opponent, and the speed was as fast as if it had been accurately calculated. The moment West Asia flew backwards, the light blade had rushed out. Suddenly, the other party could only rely on instinct to defend. The first purple blade was accidentally shattered, but the second blade came one after another, followed by the third, the third Four...

"Drink!" When the opponent blocked the last three purple light blades, the purple clouds rolling in the sky also disappeared, and the other party did not have much substantial damage, that is, the last three purple light blades shook his body.

At this time, the other party actually hid his figure again and wanted to repeat his old skills. In fact, even if he faced West Asia head-on, he may not suffer losses, but the other party was too cautious, and the haunted Ziyan of West Asia was indeed difficult to deal with.

The unpretentious arm stretched out again, but the well-prepared West Asian body surface burned Xiong Ziyan in an instant, just like the active defense of damage. The hand stained with Ziyan immediately spread to the arm. Unexpectedly, Ziyan came so quickly, and the soft arm of the hand was almost abolished, and the hand stood up. The knife fell, and the last piece of flesh and blood dissipated in the void after burning.

This is also the ending that people didn't expect. Such a bloody thing would happen in the competition that was originally based on peace. At this time, a huge purple blade in the sky was ready to rush towards the severely damaged opponent below. At this critical moment, a figure flashed out and grabbed the fierce purple light blade with one hand and flashed between the two. It was the patriarch of the Murong family who took action.

"Enough, it's just a competition. How can you get such a killer!" The patriarch Murong said in a low voice, anyone can hear the anger contained in it.

"I'm sorry, once the automatic defense of purple inflammation is urged, it will not be controlled by me, so death and injury is inevitable." Even so, West Asia looked uninterested and replied lightly.

"It's worthy of being a young hero, and it's so bold to speak, but you violate the competition rules, so your promotion will be cancelled and your opponent will win." The patriarch Murong did not want to punish West Asia. Such a decision was just to calm some anger. To be honest, this was also due to the carelessness of his opponents.

West Asia did not say much. She walked directly to Mu Feng on the side. Seeing Xi's return, Mu Feng also patted him on the shoulder, so that he would not worry too much. The next test would be handed over to him.

In the final competition, the family under the mysterious seventh brother, and the injured third place abstained directly. Even if he gets the first place, it should not be of any good. In the competition between the first place and the second place, Mu Feng is only allowed to win and not lose. Even if he wins, the final points are tied. I don't know if there will be any additional comparison. Try it.

Just as the two were ready to leave, Murong Liuyun's seventh brother interrupted the battle and said, "Even if we lose this match, so our two families will be even if they are tied. In this way, let me and this little brother have a few moves. If he can win my position as a young patriarch, he will give it to the fourth brother. Is it good?"

After everyone present talked about it and solicited the opinions of Murong Liuyun and Mu Feng. After there was no problem, the match was officially established, which was the last battle.

"Please give me some advice..." Mu Feng wanted to make a few moves with this guy who could defeat Murong Liuyun. Even so, Mu Feng did not think he would lose.

Mu Feng took the lead in launching the attack, and his figure disappeared in place and appeared behind the opponent. The whole process was completed in an instant. There was no extra action. The golden light condensed in Mu Feng's hand and pressed towards the opponent. The attack was successfully hit, but Mu Feng felt like hitting an indestructible iron, the other party's There was no movement in the body, which shocked Mu Feng.

But at this time, the opponent's attack has come, trying to grab Mu Feng's arm with one hand, but his wishful thinking is also too ideal. Mu Feng disappeared and appeared behind him, the disk rushed out, hovered above the opponent's head, and a faint white light fell down. The opponent's body, which should have been imprisoned, came out from under the disk without even a short stay.

"Does he have a high-grade treasure to protect himself and can shield the imprisonment of low-grade treasures than himself?" Mu Feng muttered in his heart, and his mind was determined to contact the stone blade that had been silent under the power ditch of the original soul. After teleporting behind the opponent, the stone blade was summoned out, and a simple and vicissitudes of life spread out. The opponent, who had been calm, finally changed his face dramatically at this time.

"Bum!" At close range, the power of the golden light blade coming out of the stone blade is magnified many times. After hitting the opponent, the powerful impact directly lifts it away. His throat was sweet, and a large mouthful of blood burst out. He never thought that the sub-holy weapon brocade clothes given to him by his father would be broken. What he didn't know was that although he was also born as a sub-holy weapon, there were artifacts in the stone blade, and the original stone blade was originally a sacred artifact-like existence.

The golden blade rushed out again and dragged the opponent far before stopping. Under many attacks, the opponent could not withstand such a high-intensity attack and took the initiative to admit defeat. Finally, Mu Feng successfully won the choice of the young patriarch for Murong Liuyun.