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65 Fighting

The first person to step onto the ring was Group A seed player Tietou Gang Tie Jinsong, holding a pair of sledgehammers. His whole body was tangled with muscles, and his bulging chest muscles were jumping powerfully, as if he was showing off his strength.

Zhu Ziqi smiled and said: "You look very strong and manly."

Xu Tianran said with a look of disdain: "Is it possible that you like this style? Then I can also work hard to develop a pair of big dancing breasts."

Zhu Ziqi smiled and said: "I think it will work."

Liu Xinsheng happened to overhear the conversation between the two, and immediately shuddered, with goosebumps all over the floor.

Tie Jinsong brandished a sledgehammer and roared: "Who dares to come on stage to teach me a pair of sledgehammers?"

Tie Jinsong shouted several times, and the audience was silent.

Liu Xinsheng's eyes flashed, and he did not dare to look at Tie Jinsong, for fear of being selected by him. At any rate, if he was lucky enough to be the last one selected, wouldn't it be easy to enter the top sixteen?

The other players seemed to have the same idea as Liu Xinsheng. In order to prevent the seeded players from meeting prematurely, they were all assigned to be the champions of each group. No one wanted to meet Tie Jinsong prematurely. If he waited for others to slowly wear away his spiritual power

Maybe there is a chance of winning.

When Xu Tianran heard the word "big hammer", he frowned slightly, jumped lightly, and walked onto the stage.

On the first day of the preliminary round, there were relatively few dignitaries. Most of them were ordinary people from Jinyang City. As the saying goes, experts watch the door and laymen watch the excitement. There were lively cheers from the audience. What the common people love most is to watch the excitement without getting too upset.

Most, especially young women, don't like Tie Jinsong's exaggerated muscles, and his arrogant appearance is unbearable for everyone.

However, most of the audience in the audience are not monks. They only see that the young man in cloth and blue shirt is slender but not strong. He carries a long sword on his back. He is not even a swordsman. He is estimated to be no match for Tie Jinsong. In the world, swords are respected, and swords are respected.

He is a gentleman of weapons, and those who lead the world are all swordsmen. No matter how poor he is, he still has to carry an iron sword when traveling in the world. He barely looks like a man of the world.

The sword, the leader of all weapons, has become a killing weapon on the battlefield and is not liked by the world. After the last sword sage Gu Yun Chang Qinglong Yanyue Sword, there is no legend about the sword in the world. There is no sword on the list of weapons.

The audience saw Xu Tianran's long black knife with a rag stuck in the handle, and shook their heads in regret. It seemed that the young man in cloth and blue shirt was going to suffer a disastrous defeat.

Xu Tianran smiled and said: "I have long admired Brother Tie's name."

Tie Jinsong said arrogantly: "Just fight, don't talk nonsense, a nobody is not qualified for me to give my name."

Xu Tianran smiled slightly and said: "Brother Tie, don't be anxious. I have something to ask of you. If I'm lucky enough to win you, Brother Tie won't be able to mention the word "big hammer" when he walks in the world in the future. How about that?"

Tie Jinsong sneered: "Where did Shanze Yexiu come from and he is worthy of making terms with me?"

Xu Tianran raised his eyebrows and asked provocatively: "Is it possible that you don't dare?"

Tie Jinsong grinned and said: "Okay, if I win, I will keep your whole body and take a beating from me."

Suddenly, the seemingly huge figure moved extremely quickly, leaping high into the air and smashing Xu Tianran's head with his double hammers.

Xu Tianran said casually: "The most stupid martial arts in the world are the golden bell mask and the iron cloth shirt. When walking around the world, you don't practice the martial arts of beating people, but just take the beating. It's really not happy at all."

Tie Jinsong practiced body tempering kung fu horizontally, similar to the hard kung fu of the golden bell shield and iron cloth shirt. His spiritual power was concentrated in the explosive muscles, and ordinary swords and guns could not hurt him at all. Xu Tianran's words obviously meant a lot to him.

Insulted, he angrily said: "Looking for death."

When the two hammers hit, there was a "bang", the high platform trembled, and dust flew up.

The onlookers opened their mouths unconsciously. Could it be that the shabby-dressed man

The swordsman has been smashed into a puddle of flesh, right?

After the smoke and dust cleared, Xu Tianran quietly walked around behind Tie Jinsong.

Tie Jinsong noticed that the hammer missed, and did not dare to be careless. He struck out with great force and swept across the target with a heavy hammer.

Xu Tianran simply dodged with ease.

After going back and forth for more than ten rounds, Tie Jinsong couldn't touch Xu Tianran's clothes at all, and roared: "You are a coward if you have the ability to bear my hammer head-on and dodge like a loach."

The corners of Xu Tianran's lips raised slightly, "Brother Tie, you should never keep saying "big hammer" on your lips. I'm offended."

Xu Tianran turned around and took off Chang Ping and held it at his waist. In an instant, Chang Ping was unsheathed, and a flash of sword flashed across. There were dozens of sharp sounds, but in the blink of an eye, Tie Jinsong remained motionless, and Xu Tianran sheathed the sword gracefully.

Immediately, the two hammers of Tie Jinsong exploded and shattered into pieces. There were dozens of knife marks left on the body, and blood spurted out. The appearance was extremely bleak.

However, Tie Jinsong understood that the green-shirted swordsman showed mercy. The injuries seemed extremely horrific, but they were all minor flesh injuries and were not serious at all. After only one round, Tie Jinsong already knew that he was no match for him.

Tie Jinsong ignored the blood splattered on his body and did not use his spiritual power to heal his wounds. He just cupped his fists and said, "I'm here, Tietou, to help Tie Jinsong. I was just being rude."

Xu Tianran cupped his fists and returned the greeting, "Yijie Shanze Yexiu, Xu Tong."

Tie Jinsong then used his spiritual power to stop the injury, jumped up, and flew out of the ring. At the end, he said boldly: "Brother Xu, I will definitely keep my promise."

A modest swordsman also wore a green shirt, but the texture was definitely not comparable to Xu Tianran's linen clothes. However, he was wearing Jiangnan's finest blue silk, with a long sword hanging from his waist, and his graceful demeanor caused the onlookers to scream.

Number seven on the Qingyun List, Wang Erzhu.

The direct grandson of the Wang family of Langya wears a sword called Lanting.

Although Wang Erzhu is the only one in the top ten of the Qingyun Ranking for this competition between the two princesses, excluding the unknown Li Tianran and Princess Zhu Ziqi of Daliang who dominate the Qingyun Ranking, as well as the Confucian young master Wang Mingyang and Wudang Xiaofu who are descendants of the three religions.

Immortal Xie Xuanyu, Mo Xuan of Dongting Academy and the young monk of Pure Land of Landuo Temple, the only ones who can really participate in the martial arts competition to find a bride are Wu Qingfeng of Swordsman, Chen Qianqiu of Baichilou, Chen Dachui of Qingpingshanzhuang and Wang Erzhu of Langya.

As the princess of Daliang, Zhu Ziqi naturally would not participate in a martial arts contest to recruit a bride. As for Li Tianran, who was born out of nowhere, no one in the world knew his name, and no one knew where to find him if he wanted to marry him. The descendants of the three religions each have their own rules, so naturally they would not participate in a martial arts contest.

Recruiting relatives. The Sword Sect is the holy land of swordsmen in the world and generally does not participate in worldly disputes. Chen Qianqiu's eyes are higher than the top of Bai Chi Tower. Not to mention the princess of Jin, even Princess Daliang may not be able to take a liking to him.

Therefore, in the real sense, the only ones who can come to participate in the martial arts contest to recruit a bride are Chen Dachui of Qingping Villa and Wang Erzhu of Langya. In addition, there are rumors that Yang Xiaobing of the Huajian Sect, who is number 11 on the Qingyun Ranking, also came to participate in the martial arts contest to recruit a bride. It can be seen that this time they are the younger generation of talents in the world.

The gathering is bound to be a battle between dragons and tigers.

Wang Erzhu and an extremely handsome swordsman beside him said softly: "That commoner in blue shirt is a difficult opponent."

The extremely handsome swordsman was Yang Xiaobing of the Huajian Sect. He said cheerfully: "Anyway, I only came here this time to see the appearance of the second princess. There is no other way to win the beauty back. I want to have a romantic life with you, Yang."

, I just never knew what a princess was, which is really a pity."

Wang Erzhu said disdainfully: "Your name as a master of flower picking has spread throughout the world. Even if you come out on top, the second princess will not want to marry you. Legend has it that the second princess is also a genius in cultivation, but she has been in the boudoir for a long time and does not know the depth of her realm. I want to be deep."

Suffering is also extraordinary. If you dare to do anything frivolous, be careful that the second princess will cut you into pieces with a knife and let you enter the palace as a eunuch."

Yang Xiaobing felt a chill in his lower body and suddenly lost interest in chatting.

Chen Jingtang arranged for Yelu Dashi and Qiantang to stay in the restaurant of Kurongzong. They drank tea and watched the fighting on the stage. It was very leisurely. Xu Tianran easily won, and they were very happy. It seemed that the fourth brother must be the first in Group A.

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Chen Fanrong, the elder of Kurong Zong’s Punishment Hall, said solemnly: “Victor Xu Tong, you can choose your next opponent.”

Xu Tianran looked around the players in Group A and stared at Liu Xinsheng for a long time. Cold sweat broke out on Liu Xinsheng's back. Didn't he promise to help me enter the top 16? Could it be that he was just teasing me? Or did he already know who he was?

Paintings are worthless.

Xu Tianran smiled helplessly and chose the swordsman on Liu Xinsheng's left.

Liu Xinsheng touched his heart and breathed a sigh of relief.

Liu Xinsheng was stunned by Xu Tianran's fighting power. None of his opponents were Xu Tianran's enemies. His mandible almost fell to the ground. However, within a stick of incense, only Xu Tianran and Liu Xinsheng were left in Group A.

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Liu Xinsheng pinched Nono and went on stage. Seeing that Xu Tianran's legs and feet were shaking a little, if Xu Tianran slapped him down, would he not be able to enter the top 16? Then Xu Tianran would be the only one in Group A.

One final round.

Xu Tianran winked at Liu Xinsheng and said softly: "Remember the agreement."

Then, Xu Tianran suddenly fell to the ground, twitching all over, and remained motionless for a long time.

The onlookers were in an uproar.

The expressions of the audience under the ring were exaggerated, and their eyes almost fell to the ground in fear. The originally unstoppable swordsman in green clothes was instantly killed by Liu Xinsheng who was holding a purple cone. Is it possible that Liu Xinsheng is the biggest dark horse?

Liu Xinsheng looked at Xu Tianran in astonishment, his mind went blank, and a voice echoed in his heart: I didn't do anything.

After a while, Liu Xinsheng came back to his senses. Brother Xu was helping him. Tears burst out of his eyes. There were such good people in the world. He had met a noble person because of smoke rising from his ancestral grave.

Zhu Ziqi saw Xu Tianran's exaggerated acting skills, his eyes were smiling brightly, and his slender waist could not help but sway. It was the legendary smile that bent the waist, but there was no such beautiful smile in Xu Tianran's eyes.

Lu Xiaobu opened his mouth so wide that he had no time to close it. Was Brother Tianran really killed instantly?

Even Yelu Dashi, Chen Jingtang and Qiantang who were at the VIP table in the restaurant didn't know why. The fourth brother's cultivation level was extremely high. Could it be that the scholar holding the purple cone was really a master without showing off his talent?

Xu Tianran struggled for a long time, got up with difficulty, clasped his fists and said, "Brother Liu's magical skills are unparalleled, I am convinced of you." Without waiting for Liu Xinsheng's return gift, he jumped down.

There was still a lot of discussion in the audience. Some said that the scholar was a real master, and a few people said that there was a shady story. The scholar bribed the swordsman in blue. If you want to wear commoner clothes, you are obviously a person with tight pockets and can do anything for money.

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Lu Xiaobu and Qianxun kept waving in the audience, because Xu Tianran prohibited them from calling him "Tianran brother". For a moment, they didn't know how to call him "Tianran brother" and just shouted, "We are here."

Xu Tianran obviously couldn't see the big black charcoal covered by the night. He landed gently, returned to Zhu Ziqi, and held her hand familiarly.

Xu Tianran, who had just stolen the limelight, caused an uproar in the audience. He actually had a habit of cutting off his sleeves.

Lu Xiaobu's head was in a state of confusion. How come Brother Tianran and Brother Zhu Qi are holding hands? It seems that there is nothing wrong with holding hands, but do any of the great men hold hands?

Lu Xiaobu squeezed through the crowd and walked towards Xu Tianran. Zhu Ziqi gently let go of Xu Tianran's hand and said shyly: "There is no need to be the enemy of the whole world at all times and everywhere."
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