Chapter 160

"Rong Da, Luo Fusheng!"

"Xiangda, Huocheng!"

"Rongda didn't send their captain Li Mu to play the first game. Do they have confidence in Luo Fusheng or Li Mu? Do they still want to learn from us?"

"Ma Weidu of Chuanwu is an old strong man. He has no shortage of strength, determination and courage. What do they compare with Rongda? If Rong Da wants to learn, we may lose! "

"I was not optimistic about Hunan University, but now looking at the playing method of Rongda, they may not win!"

Chuanwu's students talked about it one after another. When they saw that Luo Fusheng was the first one, everyone outside the challenge arena began to dislike Rongda.

Luo Fusheng's face turned black when he heard these comments. At least he was also the top genius in Chengdu. If it weren't for the sudden rise of Li Mu, the captain of Chengdu University this year must be him. Why should these Chuanwu students despise him?

"Life and death are vital. If you don't want to be the same as the people in the previous games, be careful!"

"Start!"

The referee waved his hand and shouted.

"Mr. Luo, I heard that the strongest student in your university is Li Mu. The first game is not the strongest. You will regret it!"

Huocheng looked at Luo Fusheng and said with a smile.

"Don't regret fighting before you know. Don't look down on people too much. Your martial friars are just high-level infantry without a master!" Luo Fu snorted and said with disdain.

"It doesn't matter whether it's senior infantry or not. It's no problem to hit you anyway!"

"Six grinding Shenquan!"

Huocheng's anger soared in his eyes. In the blink of an eye, his momentum climbed to the peak. Huocheng is a martial friar close to the second grade of Tianji.

With a fierce fist, he formed two and a half feet of huge grinding plates. The grinding plate rotated slightly and rolled directly towards luofusheng as soon as it appeared.

This is the sixth grinding Shenquan handed down by Huocheng family. The sixth grinding Shenquan is the martial arts of the third grade of Xuanji, not the martial arts of the secret of Xiangda. The martial arts of the secret of Xiangda can't reach the third grade of Xuanji.

The six grinding Shenquan handed down by Huocheng family can condense six huge millstones if it is cultivated to the extreme. Even the master should avoid its edge.

"Burning fire net!"

"Fire killing!"

Luo Fusheng grabbed two spells, and the Taoist power of the innate environment poured into the spells. The two spells were formed in an instant. The burning fire net passed directly to the two huge millstones. The burning fire killing technique fell behind the burning fire net. As long as the burning fire net stopped the two huge millstones, the burning fire killing technique was Luo Fusheng's killing move.

"Mr. Luo, you look down on people too much!"

Huocheng sneered, and the void was attracted. Two huge grinding plates immediately hit the burning fire net. Just for a moment, the burning fire net was severely torn by the huge grinding plate.

"Bang!"

The sound of explosion sounded, and pieces of fire waves flew around. Those flames were not ordinary fires. They fell on the bluestone challenge arena and even made the bluestone challenge arena burn.

Some of the burst flames fell directly to the Chuanwu students watching the competition outside the challenge arena, causing a burst of chaos outside the challenge arena. Many Chuanwu students screamed and wanted to avoid, but not everyone can stop the fire skill of the monk of congenital environment.

At this moment, the referee on the challenge arena reached out and pressed, and the flames went out silently without any impact.

At the moment when the burning fire net burst, Luo Fusheng urged with Taoist power, and the rocket formed by the burning fire killing technique immediately passed through the fragments of the flame and shot directly at Huocheng.

"Small skills!"

Huocheng sneered, his hands closed fiercely, and the two huge grinding plates closed fiercely.

"Boom!"

The two huge grinding plates hit hard together, directly pressed the rocket in the middle, and crushed the rocket in an instant.

Under the challenge arena, Fang Wenjing grasped her hands tightly and looked nervously at the challenge arena. Li Luohan looked dignified. Huocheng was so powerful that if he went on, he would have been knocked off the challenge arena now.

The two spells were crushed in an instant. Ke Luofu looked dignified, but he didn't panic, because he had a back hand.

"Sword kill!"

Luo Fu roared fiercely. He opened his mouth and spit out a fire sword in an instant. This is a sword amulet specially refined by Luo Fu Sheng for the Shibao League. It is the most lethal spell in his hand.

"Boom, boom!"

As soon as the sword kill fire talisman took shape, it immediately hit the huge grinding plate in Huocheng. The first grinding plate was instantly penetrated, followed by the second grinding plate.

"I didn't expect that I underestimated you. Six grinding Shenquan, the third grinding!"

Huocheng's eyes were cold and roared. He directly hit the third grinding plate. This grinding plate is also the limit that Huocheng can control. With his current strength, he can only control three giant grinding plates at most.

The third crimson millstone collided with the fire sword as soon as it appeared. There were many cracks on the crimson millstone, but it finally blocked the fire sword.

"Bang!"

The third millstone blocked the fire and the sword hit Luo Fusheng. Luo Fusheng screamed and flew out of the challenge arena.

"In the first game, Hunan won. Please send the contestants from Rongda and Xiangda to participate in the second round!"

The referee announced directly.

"All right!"

Li Mu pulled Luo Fusheng up and asked.

"It's all right, but there are some bone fractures. Fortunately, I have a body protection spell on me. That guy is so strong. I can't stop his six grinding divine fist!" Luo Fusheng said with a ashamed face.

Luo Fusheng can't stop it. Fang Wenjing, Li Luohan and Chen MuQing are even worse. Until now, they know that the competition in Shibao League is completely different from that in Chengdu. There are too many talents in Shibao League.

"Elder martial brother, you can't lose!" Fang Wenjing looked nervously at Li Mu and said.

"Don't worry, you won't lose!" Li Mu smiled and jumped into the challenge arena.

"Rong Da, Li Mu!"

"Xiangda, Huocheng!"

"Practice butterfly clothes!"

Huo Cheng, who defeated Luo Fusheng in the first round of Xiangda, continued to stay in the challenge arena, while Xiangda sent the second one to play, but it was a beautiful woman who wore a light gauze, long legs and slender waist, and her exquisite figure was looming.

"It's said that senior brother Li defeated the strong Jin and Wu yesterday. Xuemei admires it very much. Why don't you let Xuemei dance today to cheer up senior brother!"

Lian Dieyi said with a smile.

"Help yourself!" Li Mu said with disapproval.

"Damn it, what does Xiangda's butterfly suit want? Did she say to dance to the monster when she met the monster? " Under the challenge arena, Fang Wenjing said discontentedly when she saw the unseemly woman.

"Martial arts can be used not only to deal with demons, but also to deal with people. Some people practice martial arts to deal with demons, and some people practice martial arts to deal with people. Moreover, this practice of butterfly clothes is certainly not simple. Hunan University knows that the captain is powerful. How can it send a useless person to the stage!"

Luo Fusheng said.

On the challenge arena, practicing butterfly clothes did not have stage fright at all. Unexpectedly, she really began to dance around Li Mu. With her martial arts, a faint smoke began to appear.

"Shit, what the hell? It's a challenge. It's not for her to dance Yan harmonious dance. Xiangda has lost for several years?" Chuanwu's students were also stunned and talked.

Rao is well-informed and has never seen anything like this.

"No, it's definitely not easy to practice butterfly clothes. I'm afraid this war is the most critical one between Rongda and Xiangda. How can Xiangda send inexplicable people to play!"

Others said with certainty.

Lian Caiyi danced for a minute or two. More and more light smoke surrounded Li Mu. Those smoke began to be inhaled into Li Mu's body with his breathing. Lian Caiyi saw that Li Mu didn't interrupt her dancing, and the smile on her face became more and more obvious.

"Li Xuechang, is Lian Xuemei dancing well? She's almost dancing, too. I want to learn from the teacher's brother! " Huocheng sneered.

"You dance well. Since you want to do it, do it!" Li Mu said faintly.

"Then I'm welcome!" Huocheng said with a grimace, "don't blame me for playing tricks. The Shibao League is very important. It only depends on the results, not the process. The younger martial sister has practiced Miao Xiang poison since childhood. It's too late for you to understand now!"

"Six grinding Shenquan!"

"Get down!"

Huocheng smiled grimly and made a direct effort.

"Miao Xiang poison technique? I see. She must have poisoned her while dancing! "

"After dancing for so long, the poison fog must have gone deep into Li Mu's body. It seems that Rong is sure to lose!"

"Miao Xiang's poison technique can't deal with monsters, but it's no problem with people. I didn't expect that Xiang university would do anything to win this game. Rong university is too big to trust. If you go to the challenge arena, you'll have a chance to win!"

The students of Chuanwu outside the challenge arena exclaimed and talked about it one after another.

"Boom!"

Three huge millstones suddenly appeared from Huocheng's hands. The three huge millstones rotated and directly hit Li Mu with terrible momentum.

As soon as Huocheng came up, he used the strongest attack to directly beat Li Mu down the challenge arena.

"Miao Xiang poison technique is really good, but I'm afraid you'll be disappointed in this war!"

"Shiquan martial arts, purple thunder seven strikes!"

Li Mu suddenly smiled, and the wind and cloud changed color in an instant.

"What?" Even Dieyi's face changed greatly, and her face showed an expression as if she had seen a ghost. She had poisoned when she was dancing just now. The poison fog can make people soft, and she can't lift up her strength. Ten percent of her strength can't play 30 percent.

Obviously, Li Mu has breathed in the poisonous fog. How can he look unresponsive now?

"Bang bang!"

Li Mu's purple thunder seven strikes broke out instantly. The three huge grinding plates condensed by Huocheng exploded one by one. Purple thunder seven broke Huocheng's Liu Mo divine fist, and then Yu Wei bombarded Huocheng.

"Impossible!"

Huocheng widened his eyes, screamed and spewed out a mouthful of blood. He was directly knocked off the challenge arena.

"Yes, it's a good seedling!" Zhang Wenxuan, director of the Bureau of military education, nodded slightly and said.

"Does Lian Xuemei still dance?" Li Mu defeated Huocheng with one punch. Looking at the practice of butterfly clothes, he smiled. His body has been strengthened four times by Star Destroyers and is comparable to a general level monster. Can it be affected by Miao Xiang's poison art.

"Don't jump, Xuemei admit defeat!" Lian Dieyi smiled bitterly and looked under the challenge arena. Then she smiled awkwardly and jumped off the challenge arena.

If you continue to dance, it will really be a harmonious dance.