my fiancée is a juggernaut

Chapter 11
The background of the Martial Arts Field in the City Lord's Mansion.

Everyone was looking at Chen Mu. He looked very cute, with a fair face, bright eyes, and exuded vitality.

Chen Hao patted Chen Mu's shoulder lightly, and said with a simple smile, "Third brother, the most important thing is to participate, don't be discouraged even if you have a round trip."

"it is good."

Chen Mu smiled back.

Although Chen Hao practiced swords with Chen Mu and knew that the third brother was very talented, he still didn't know his true strength.

Chen Mu hasn't competed with anyone yet.

The manager in the backstage said seriously: "You must use the Wufeng Iron Sword issued by the City Lord's Mansion, do not fight fiercely!"

"Yes!"

All the teenagers said in unison.

Chen Mu said in a crisp voice, "Uncle, can I use my own wooden sword?"

The middle-aged man in charge laughed loudly and said: "Yes, of course the wooden sword is fine, but the wooden sword is very disadvantageous, are you sure you want to use the wooden sword?"

"Well, sure."

Chen Mu smiled brightly.

There was no timidity on his face.

The juniors around couldn't help laughing. The Wufeng iron sword weighed more than ten kilograms, and they felt that it was difficult for Chen Mu to lift it.

Soon.

The battle list is announced.

A total of 120 seven players.

Chen Mu directly entered the second round with a bye, most likely because of the special arrangement of the city lord Mu Dongliu, who wanted Chen Mu to stay on the field longer.

Everyone is looking forward to his performance. If he is eliminated early, everyone will be disappointed. It is better to let him hide for one more round.

A bell rang.

The martial arts contest kicked off.

The children on the stage are all about ten years old, and occasionally there are thirteen or fourteen-year-old teenagers. These teenagers are all here to compete for the championship.

The reward for the champion is a valuable third-grade elixir, 500-year-old fire cloud ginseng, which contains a lot of spiritual substances, which can help in cultivation, contains a lot of vitality, and can also be used as a good medicine for health.

The runner-up is two second-grade elixir, the third to fourth place is three body quenching pills, and the rewards for the latter are in descending order. The first eight have two body quenching pills, and the top sixteen have one body quenching pill.

Chen Hao's goal is to enter the top sixteen and obtain a Body Tempering Pill.

He had taken the Body Tempering Pill before, but taking it again would not have much effect, but he wanted to fight for his sister, the elder sister Chen Xi had not used the Body Tempering Pill yet.

In the first round, there was a big gap between each other, and it was all over soon.

"boring."

Shui Lingling curled her small mouth lightly.

The old woman patiently said: "Ling'er, don't worry, the little Tianjiao from Black Rock City hasn't appeared yet."

City Lord Mu Dongliu said with a smile: "After the registration this time, some players have a bye. Chen Mu is young, so I will let him have a bye to the second round."

"Chen Mu will appear in the No. [-] ring closest to us. Even if he is in danger, I can stop him. Please rest assured, Chen Mu."

"Thank you, City Lord Mu."

Chen Tiannan cupped his hands and said gratefully.

Mu Dongliu looks much younger than Chen Tiannan, but he is over a hundred years old, and the lifespan of a strong swordsman can reach up to three hundred years. The stronger the strength, the longer the lifespan.

Chen Tiannan and Chen Yan were not worried about Chen Mu. With his cultivation, as long as he played normally, he would definitely win the game easily.

Just now Chen Hao won easily.

He has made great progress during this period, Chen Tiannan smiled and stroked his beard, Chen Wei's eyes were full of pride, and Chen Yan even nodded in praise.

At this time, a middle-aged man in a brocade robe appeared on the high platform, and Mu Dongliu hurriedly got up to greet him, "Hengyang is here, and my subordinates are not far away to welcome you."

Chen Tiannan and others also heard the sound, only Bai Su and Shui Lingling sat firmly on the high platform, they didn't care about the worldly dignitaries.

The Marquis of Hengyang is in command of Hengzhou, and the Marquis of the Seventh Grade Sword, even the elders of the Xuanjian Sect respect him three points. He is equivalent to half a local emperor in Hengzhou.

The luxuriously crowned Marquis of Hengyang smiled lightly and said: "There is no need to be too polite. I will come up here on behalf of the king to see the pride of our Great Yan Dynasty. It's not too late, is it?"

Mu Dongliu smiled apologetically, "It's not too late, the little guy will be on stage soon."

"Hengyanghou, they are Chen Mu's family members." Mu Dongliu introduced everyone in the Chen family.

Chen Tiannan clasped his hands and said: "Chen Tiannan from the Shunfeng Escort, I have met the Marquis of Hengyang."

Hengyang Hou smiled and waved his hands, "There is no need to be polite, let's watch the game first."

Chen Tiannan sat down again, the pride on his face was beyond words. Both Chen Yan and Chen Wei felt honored because of Chen Mu. Who would have thought that they would be able to sit on an equal footing with several strong swordsmen today.

The audience is full of envious eyes.

Chen Mu walked out of the backstage and instantly lit the martial arts arena. The people in the auditorium cheered, and all eyes were on him.

"He is Chen Mu."

"A rare ninth grade root bone in a thousand years."

"It's really a little boy, cow."

"Look, he has a wooden sword hanging from his waist."

The other juniors used wooden swords, and everyone thought it was pretentious, but Chen Mu used wooden swords, and everyone thought it was very reasonable. Children of this age should play with wooden swords.

Chen Mu's steps were steady, and he didn't feel timid because of the noisy voices around him. He went straight to the No. [-] ring.

"Be neither arrogant nor impetuous."

"A calmness far beyond his age."

This is Bai Su's first impression, even if he doesn't have the best roots, this child may not be simple.

Shui Lingling pouted, "Grandmother, I don't think he's very good!"

Bai Su shook his head, and said earnestly, "Just because he's not good now, doesn't mean he won't be good in the future. Black Rock City is just his starting point."

Qianlong in the abyss, soaring to nine days.

Hou Hengyang stared at Chen Mu, he frowned slightly, he couldn't see through Chen Mu's cultivation, he could only think that he was a swordsman below the seventh rank.

The aura of swordsmen below the seventh rank is restrained, and it is difficult to distinguish even the strong.

"For him, it may be a little bit reluctant to participate in this kind of competition." Hengyang Hou said with a light smile.

He saw that there were also players who were sword masters.

Chen Tiannan smiled lightly and said: "The most important thing is to participate, it's good to take this opportunity to hone."

"This is a good opportunity." Hengyang Hou was not optimistic about Chen Mu.

Opposite Chen Mu was a 12-year-old boy, a seventh-rank swordsman, but he was a little nervous because the audience was watching them.

The boy held the iron sword nervously.

Shui Lingling smiled and said: "He is so cowardly, he is actually afraid of a three-year-old child."

Bai Su explained with a smile: "He is not afraid of Chen Mu, but the pressure from the surrounding environment. It can be seen that Chen Mu is far more calm than his peers."

Shui Lingling pursed her lips in dissatisfaction. After Chen Mu came out, her mother-in-law praised him vigorously, which made the little girl very jealous.

Hengyang Hou also nodded in praise: "This son's character will surely become a great weapon in the future."

For the praise of the two strong men, Chen Tiannan burst into laughter.

Chen Yan also looked at Chen Mu expectantly. This is Mu'er's first martial arts competition, and it will be the starting point of his brilliant record.

on the ring.

Chen Mu pulled out the wooden sword from his waist.

The audience around screamed even louder. On the high platform, Shui Lingling said softly: "It's actually a wooden sword. He is here to make a joke."

Chen Mu said calmly: "The Chen family, Chen Mu."

The young man said weakly: "Xue family, Xue Yong."

As the bell rang, the match began. Chen Mu didn't talk nonsense, and took the lead in attacking. He rushed towards Xue Yong with a wooden sword in his hand, and slashed obliquely with his sword. This is the basic sword move.

Xue Yong quickly raised his sword to block, a huge force made his arm tremble, and the iron sword in his hand was instantly released, and his whole body was even shaken out of the ring.

"Chen Mu, win!"

The official in charge of sentencing was surprised.

One move wins.

Xue Yong was completely dumbfounded.

The audience around were stunned. Chen Mu used a wooden sword and defeated a seventh-rank swordsman with one sword. Is this still a three-year-old child?
Chen Mu smiled in the direction of the high platform, then turned back to the backstage to rest.

Chen Tiannan clapped his hands happily.

Chen Yan was full of pride, while Chen Wei was still paying attention to Chen Hao's competition in the ring next door.

Hengyang Hou said in a deep voice: "That explosive power is at least at the level of an eighth-rank swordsman, or even a swordsman. Xue Yong loses in strength."

"It's me who underestimated him." Hengyang Hou shook his head slightly, and he sometimes misjudged him.

Bai Su analyzed: "If the wooden sword wants to face the iron sword head-on, his cultivation must not be weak, and his young age will give people a lot of surprises."

Shui Lingling pouted, and said softly, "I can do that."

"Ling'er, although you are a few years older than him, he is far calmer than you. You should learn more from him." Bai Su said solemnly.

Shui Lingling held her small face, pouted, and couldn't help but childishly said: "If he dares to compare with me, I will definitely beat him down."

Bai Su couldn't help chuckling, she was always a child, competitive and loves to compare.

Not long after, Chen Hao also won the game, and everyone in the Chen family was happy for their brothers.

Backstage, seeing that Chen Mu won easily, Chen Hao said excitedly: "Third brother, you are amazing, it ended faster than me."

"lucky."

Chen Mu didn't swell.

Chen Haohan said with a smile: "Xue Yong is a genuine seventh-rank swordsman, so it must not be luck."

Third round.

Chen Mu confronts Zhao Tai, the eighth-rank swordsman.

The corner of Zhao Tai's mouth was raised, and the iron sword was flipped back and forth in his hand. He said excitedly, "I'm so lucky to be able to touch you."

He knew that Chen Mu had the best bones, and it would be impossible to win against him in the future. This is the only chance in this life, and if he wins, he can boast for the rest of his life.

At the start of the match, Zhao Tai rushed towards Chen Mu without saying a word. He swung the iron sword in his hand and slashed towards him with a big windmill.

This move is powerful.

The onlookers were all terrified.

If it hits the body, it will break the bone even if it does not die, Zhao Tai has no intention of keeping his hand.

Chen Tiannan on the high platform was very calm and did not show a worried expression. With Mu Dongliu and other strong swordsmen present, there was no trouble.

Facing the ferocious attack, Chen Mu did not dodge, but directly swung his sword to meet it.

The audience were all sweating for Chen Mu, that was Zhao Tai's strongest blow, a head-on attack, even a ninth-rank swordsman would suffer.

Clang!
There was a loud crash of metal.

Zhao Tai's arm was numb, all the strength bounced back, and the iron sword in his hand was released, Zhao Tai also retreated several steps in a row.

"I surrender!"

Zhao Tai took the initiative to admit defeat.

His face was full of shock.

The strength of a three-year-old child is so terrifying!
"Chen Mu, win!"

"it is good!"

"Good job!"

"Sure enough, he is very talented!"

The onlookers were all excited, they all wanted to know how far Chen Mu could go today.

Chen Tiannan and Chen Yan clapped their hands and applauded, Chen Wei laughed and said: "This kid hides his secrets, even I don't know how powerful he is."

Bai Su was not only observing Chen Mu, but also observing the reactions of the members of the Chen family. It seemed that they knew that Chen Mu had this ability.

Chen Mu took the lead to enter the top sixteen.

Chen Hao at the back felt the pressure, "Wow, the third brother is awesome, this is too fierce, I can't lose face, and I will be successful if I reach the top [-]."

When Chen Hao came on the field, he fought hundreds of moves to win the game with difficulty.

Chen Tiannan and others encouraged him: "Good boy, you fought well."

Chen Wei is very satisfied with his performance, "It is already a good result to be able to enter the top [-]."

The rest are powerhouses above rank eight.

The fourth round begins.

"Chen Mu's opponent this round is a sword master!"

"Yang Ming is 14 years old this year, a second-rank swordsman. This is a real swordsman. I don't know if Chen Mu can continue to win."

"It's hard, that's a sword master, a three-year-old sword master, do you think it's possible?"

"Yang Ming has the strength to win the championship."

"Chen Mu has a bit of bad luck this round."

The audience around talked a lot, and everyone was not optimistic about Chen Mu, because his opponent was too strong, and his strength was far superior to the swordsman.

Bai Su and Hengyang Hou stared at the arena. Whether Chen Mu is a swordsman or not can be known from the result of this match.

On the ring, the two exchanged names, and then Yang Ming put on a posture, and his qi field filled the air, which is the unique qi field of sword masters.

The higher the realm, the stronger the energy field, and the more obvious the opponent's suppression in your energy field will be.

The gap between a swordsman and a swordsman is like a gap, and it is as difficult as climbing the sky to win by leapfrogging.

Chen Mu held the wooden sword in one hand, he felt that there was no need to hide it, it was better to show his strength.

Chen Mu's robe rolled, and the tyrannical energy field instantly suppressed Yang Ming's energy field. Holding the wooden sword in one hand, he said calmly, "Please."

"call!"

The audience exclaimed.

On the high platform, Mu Dongliu and the other strong men waiting for the sword stared at them with wide eyes. The teacup Bai Su picked up was never brought to her mouth. She said tremblingly, "As expected, a three-year-old swordsman."

She had previously guessed that Chen Mu was a sword master, but she couldn't be sure, until now.

Bai Su finds it incredible, she has also seen Tianjiao who became a sword master at this age, but those children were all born in big families or sects.

The little Chen family was able to train sword masters.

Hengyang Hou's eyes lit up, and he exclaimed: "It really is a rare and rare peerless genius, God bless the Dayan Dynasty."

Chen Tiannan took a sip of tea calmly.

Chen Mu and Yang Ming hadn't fought each other yet, the ring next door had already been decided, and Chen Hao lost to Ninth Grade Swordsman Sun Yao.

"Sixteen is pretty good. There are more older players this year." Mu Dongliu said with a smile.

Chen Tiannan also nodded in agreement and said: "Xiaohao performed very well today, let's see how far Xiaomu can go next."

Shui Lingling, who originally looked down on Chen Mu, didn't speak for a long time, and she was also shocked, a three-year-old swordsman, I don't know what rank he will be?

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