"God blesses Chang'an, and the martial arts fortune will be outstanding!"

"God blesses Chang'an, and the martial arts fortune will be outstanding!"

"God blesses Chang'an, and the martial arts fortune will be outstanding!"

“…”

As the empress spoke the words, everyone in the stands shouted at the top of their lungs.

For a momentum, the momentum soared into the sky!!

And the top ten games... have officially started!!

…………

"The first round will be played against player Liu Chan against player Zhu Zhuqing!"

Xiao Yuanhan off the court was very pleased. Now he finally got rid of the "25-year-old" curse...

A slightly thin boy walked slowly onto the battlefield and showed a shy smile.

In fact, his strength is not weak. He first entered the fifth level of the Zifu Realm and was ranked fifth in the Jixia Academy. However, he was much inferior to other ruthless people in the top ten.

"Dizhou, Jixia Academy, Zhu Zhuqing."

"Jingzhou, Shu imperial city, Liu Chan."

Both parties salute and report to their families.

Liu Chan grinned: "Brother, don't waste your energy, you can't beat me."

"I know." The shy boy Zhu Zhuqing said seriously: "But I want to give it a try."

"good!"

Liu Chan stopped talking nonsense, his figure suddenly rose, and his fists were blasted out like heavy hammers!

The offensive method he is best at is driving the mechanical beast. Since the mechanical beast cannot play in the Jixia Competition, then these pairs of iron fists... are his biggest reliance!!

The shyness on Zhu Zhuqing's face gradually faded away, and replaced by toughness like a stubborn stone!

Compared with the shy boy before, they are completely different!!

As soon as Zhu Zhuqing turned his hand, an ink pen appeared in his hand.

His wrist trembled, and his brush was like splashing ink, and a painted black ink wall instantly appeared in front of him!

"Add the power of Tao to the ink brush to make the painting appear? It's such an interesting method..." Xiao Yuanhan looked at Zhu Zhuqing on the battlefield, thinking about something.

Zhu Zhuqing's attack methods are similar to Cai Wenji. One is the transformation of the piano sound and the other is the appearance of the scroll.

"Break it for me!"

Liu Chan's fists were like heavy hammers, and they directly hit the ink wall. In an instant, the ink wall cracked and turned into splashing ink.

After the ink wall was broken, Zhu Zhuqing's face was not at all panicked. With the wave of the ink pen in his hand, a big ink-colored roc appeared.

Then, Zhu Zhuqing stood directly on the Pengbi to the north. The big Peng flapped his wings and took him to soar in the air.

"Damn, you cheated!!"

Liu Chan cursed angrily, but his figure kept stopping. He kicked his legs and rushed towards Zhu Zhuqing in the air like a cannonball.

Zhu Zhuqing did not expect that Liu Chan was so tight that he dared not be negligent. His wrists trembled slightly, and with just a few strokes, he outlined an ink-colored tiger.

"roar!!"

The ink-colored tiger roared angrily and rushed towards Liu Chan, directly pounced him down from the air.

The two fought together, but fortunately, the ink-colored tiger was not strong in combat, so Liu Chan beat it into a pool of ink after a few punches.

But when he turned around, he saw more than a dozen ink-colored wild wolves staring at him fiercely.

"I'm fucking..."

Liu Chan cursed inwardly, and had no choice but to meet him again.

…………

This battle lasted for a full quarter of an hour, and Liu Chan won the final victory.

But he was not relaxed either. When he was about to end, he was covered in ink and cursing: "This kid's moves are not strong, it's really disgusting. I have never drunk so much ink in my life..."

Speaking of Liu Chan's way of winning, it is also very strange.

The ink beast summoned by Zhu Zhuqing cannot do anything to Liu Chan.

But Liu Chan also had no choice but to take Zhu Zhuqing in the air.

In the end, Zhu Zhuqing's body was exhausted and he chose to admit his fault.

The audience in the stands in all directions were very excited to watch, some cheering for Zhu Zhuqing, and some shouting for Liu Chan.

After all, such a quality battle can only be seen in the top ten matches of the Jixia Competition.

After the battle stand was cleaned up, the second game began.

"The second round will be played against player Chen Mu against player Feng Ye!"

Accompanying the referee's order, Chen Mu and Feng Ye walked onto the battlefield. Both sides looked cold and dressed in black, like two thousand-year-old icebergs.

"Now, two ice cubes have met. Have you noticed that the temperature around you has dropped!" Liu Chan wiped the ink on his body and said happily.

Xiao Yuanhan looked disgusted: "Stay away from me, there is a smell of ink."

You should know that ink can be washed away, but the smell is deep into the bone marrow, just like the body is covered with five layers of Bian Que’s poison...

Liu Chan said proudly: "The teacher said that a true wise man is filled with ink! Now I am also a wise man!"

Xiao Yuanhan was simply powerless to complain: "I think Mr. Zhuge is talking about wise men, not mentally retarded..."

On the battlefield, Chen Mu and Feng Ye were still confronting each other, and there was a chill in the air.

Even the referee could not bear it anymore.

"That... the competition has begun."

In the end, it was Chen Mu who took the lead in breaking the silence: "Dizhou, Jixia Academy, Chen Mu."

Feng Ye’s words are like gold: “Demon Domain, Feng Ye.”

"Then let me experience the strength of the genius in the demon realm."

Chen Mu pulled out the black blade from behind, and a cold luster shone on the blade.

"I think so too."

Wolf hair began to grow on Feng Ye's face, his nails gradually became sharp, and his whole body directly changed into a human-shaped wild wolf.

"The first in Jixia Academy." Feng Ye licked the corner of his mouth excitedly, obviously... he was very satisfied with the opponent in front of him!

Feng Ye hit the ground with four people arched his back, looking like a wolf!

"kill!!"

Accompanied by an angry shout, Feng Ye sprinted out like an arrow, and a bloodthirsty light shone in the wolf's eyes.

He is a wolf, proud and lonely wolf!!

The madman Chen Mu stood quietly in place, holding the black blade in his hand, and murmured as if he was muttering to himself.

"The spring breeze blows all the spring grass grows."

"Whose knives are on the sheath?"

Raise your hand and wave your blade.

The black blade rises and the sword light appears.

Chang'an's son, the knife is in the sheath!

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!