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"I didn't expect this kid from the Li family to have mastered the "Taiyin Claw Technique", but it's a pity that he didn't understand the essence of it," the second elder who had been silent couldn't help but sigh.
Wen Liting couldn't help but worry: "I didn't expect that Li Wenxiao actually practiced this middle-grade technique. I hope Zichuan can persist."
Although Wen Shushu said nothing, his expression was extremely serious.
¡°After all, Wen Zichuan also consumed a lot of energy in the battle just now, so this competition may be more difficult for him.
He glanced at Wen Cheng, and when he saw the other person looking at the stage sinisterly, Wen Shushu's face couldn't help but turn cold.
Xu Qingqiu, who was the closest, keenly felt Wen Shushu's emotional changes.
She asked tentatively: "Brother Wen, are you okay?"
After hearing the words, Wen Shushu's aura dissipated. He looked at Xu Qingqiu gently and said, "Third brother, don't worry. Big brother, I'm fine."
Externally, he can only call Xu Qingqiu his third brother. After all, there are no women in the Shengnan Kingdom.
In fact, just as Wen Shushu thought, this battle was quite difficult for Wen Zichuan.
Li Wenxiao¡¯s palms were sharp, especially his sharp and long nails, which were almost like weapons. Under his pressing step by step, Wen Zichuan was getting closer and closer to the edge of the ring.
No, he can¡¯t continue to retreat. If he continues like this, he will fall off the stage, which is equivalent to giving up the game.
Wen Zichuan suddenly stopped retreating and tightly grasped Li Wenxiao's fingernails with both hands.
And the palm of his hand was actually scratched with blood by sharp nails. The blood fell on the ring and bloomed into blood-red flowers, which looked strange and gorgeous.
Li Wenxiao couldn't help but admire the thin man in front of him.
"Brother Wen, why don't you admit defeat? I should have known that you spent a lot of energy in that battle just now," Li Wenxiao's movements did not stop.
Although Wen Zichuan was breathing heavily, his eyes were constantly observing the direction of Li Wenxiao's attack.
At this time, Li Wenxiao didn't even realize that he had revealed a small flaw, but it was discovered by the sharp-eyed Wen Zichuan.
Wen Zichuan's body suddenly bent sideways flexibly, and before Li Wenxiao had just recovered, Wen Zichuan was standing in front of him.
It was only then that Li Wenxiao realized that he and Wen Zichuan had switched places.
not good!
Suddenly, Li Wenxiao felt a pain in his chest, and then his body fell straight down the ring.
I didn¡¯t expect him to be careless.
And after Wen Zichuan fought two duels in a row, his physical strength was exhausted.
Wen Zichuan tried his best to maintain his standing posture.
The elder in charge couldn¡¯t help but look at the thin man a few more times.
Then he announced: "The Wen family wins and gets one point."
The Wen family cheered again after the results were announced.
¡°Zichuan, you are so great!¡±
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Xu Qingqiu only felt that the cheers around him were deafening.
Except for Wen Yan and Wen Cheng, everyone who usually looked down on Wen Zichuan was applauding him.
Wen Chuan took the opportunity to say: "Have you seen that although Zichuan's talent is not good, what is better than him is his character and perseverance. I believe that if everyone works hard, they will be like him!"
Wen Chuan¡¯s words undoubtedly calmed everyone¡¯s timidity.
When Xu Qingqiu saw Wen Zichuan's mouth shape, he should be saying: He did it.
Wen Zichuan looked at the figure of the Wen family with gratitude.
Since the winner is still Wen Zichuan, he still defends the challenge, and the attacker becomes Qi Lang.
Qi Lang is a short man, standing next to Wen Zichuan like a child.
However, Wen Zichuan had exhausted his energy, so he was destined to lose in this competition. In this case, he took the initiative to admit defeat.
The elder in charge announced at this time: "Wen Zichuan voluntarily admits defeat, and the challenger will be Liu Shiying."
After the results were announced, Liu Shiying, who was bloated, walked onto the ring with heavy steps.
With every step you take, the sound of heavy footsteps seems to be stepping on people's hearts.
"His! It seems that Qi Lang has little chance of winning," everyone in the audience sighed.
"I'm really worried that this kid from the Qi family will be crushed to death by Liu Shiying's huge body," Lin Xian silently prayed for his friend.
For some reason, he felt that what he said?It's a bit weird.
Looking at the two extreme figures on the stage, the corners of Xu Qingqiu's mouth couldn't help but twitch.
It wasn¡¯t just her who had this expression, the respected elders noticed that the corners of the usually serious monarch¡¯s mouth seemed to be trembling slightly.
The moment Sheng Wuji withdrew his gaze, he seemed to see a familiar figure.
When he looked over again, the figure disappeared.
He must be overthinking, that strange woman probably won¡¯t come here.
The elders were all discussing whether they had seen it wrong.
When they blinked to make sure they saw it correctly, the king still returned to his arrogance and indifference.
If you read it correctly, the king seemed to be looking in a certain direction just now.
They only saw a dense crowd.
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With Wen Liting's support, Wen Zichuan stood in front of Wen Chuan. His position was just in front of Xu Qingqiu.
"Zichuan, you performed very well. I see the hope of the Wen family in you," Wen Chuan looked at the thin young man in front of him with satisfaction.
After being praised by the head of the family, Wen Zichuan showed a shy look on his face, and then sat back to his seat.
But his performance today made many people dare not underestimate him.
Those who had bullied him in the past were now thinking of ways to please him.
He chose to turn a blind eye to the scrutinizing glances around him.
Xu Qingqiu had to admire his firmness of mind.
The competition on the stage is still going on, the winner is king, and the loser sheds tears.
So far, the Wen family has the least points, and both points were obtained by one person.
After one round after another, the Wen family scored another point.
Wen Cheng missed the spot for elite disciples and had to participate in the competition among ordinary disciples.
This made him feel particularly unwilling.
Now the final round of fighting is taking place on the stage, and the defender on the stage is Yuan Mingshan of the Yuan family.
This Yuanming Mountain has a cultivation base of the twelfth level of Yuanli. He has been extremely brave along the way, and three people have already been defeated by him.
Now it¡¯s Wen Cheng¡¯s turn to play. Although the disciples of the Wen family are usually dissatisfied with him, they still hope that he can win at the critical moment.
When the disciples who are above the seventh level of Yuanli compete, the number of people using weapons obviously increases.
The reason why Yuanmingshan can win consecutively against Sanren has a lot to do with his middle-grade weapons.
Wen Cheng¡¯s weapon is a broad and thick long knife, which is in line with his arrogant character.
Yuan Mingshan¡¯s tone is like a red tassel gun.
Although Wen Cheng is very annoying, his strength is at the top of the Wen family. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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