The amount of waste in the world is mainly against the sky

Chapter 52 Sooner or later, you will have to pay it back!

Thinking of how cruelly Wang Hong punched and kicked Huang Xun this morning, under the ring, those female disciples who supported Mu Han couldn't help but start to worry!
Even Elder Wang Boyun, who was sitting upright on the stand, couldn't help standing up!
However, just when he was about to question the fairness of the lottery, Mu Han suddenly smiled at Elder You Chengyou: "I am very satisfied with the result of the lottery."

After saying this, she walked off the ring under the surprised eyes of everyone.

What does it mean? !You Cheng looked at Mu Han in confusion, and suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart.

Elder Wang Boyun also looked at Mu Han, a thoughtful look flashed in his eyes.Could it be that Dugu Muhan's child has made up his mind? !

"Master?" Yang Qing called softly, and the stunned Elder You finally recovered: "The third round of the body training competition begins! In the first round, the seventh level of body training is strong against the fifth level of body training Zhao Xian !"

The strength of the disciples who entered the third round of the competition were all above the fifth level of body forging.The excitement of the contest can be said to have been greatly upgraded.Therefore, there were many disciples watching under the arena, and even the disciples of the qi refining class were attracted.

All the disciples who can enter this round are new stars of the sect.In order to get a good ranking and gain the favor of the elders of the sect, everyone is unwilling to give up lightly in this round.

The competition will not end until one of the parties is completely defeated by the other, or the spiritual power is exhausted and forced to admit defeat.

Mu Han looked at the contest on the ring with a calm expression, without the slightest sense of tension that he was about to compete with the "strong man" Wang Hong, who was about to compete with the fifth-level body forging.

On the other hand, Wang Hong, with his fists clenched, squinted his eyes and looked at Mu Han maliciously from time to time.

"In this competition, Yang Qing won the eighth level of body training! In the next match, Wang Hong will face Dugu Muhan!" You Cheng announced proudly.

This time in the Zongmen competition, he not only wants to make Dugu Muhan's blood splash on the ring, but also pushes his precious apprentice Yang Qing into the top four!

Mu Han and Wang Hong walked up the ring at the same time.

Wang Hong couldn't help but look down the arena, feeling very emotional in his heart.

If the warehouse managed by his master Zhang Wanhao hadn't been stolen, and his master had been unjustly expelled from the sect by the suzerain, his master would definitely have come to watch the battle between him and Dugu Muhan, and watch him avenge Yajun , Watching Dugu Muhan die on the ring!

When he thought that Dugu Muhan was about to be buried under his fists, he couldn't help but tremble all over with excitement!
Mu Han also looked at Wang Hong with eyes as cold as ice, and said in his heart: "Brother Huang, I will avenge you!"

She will let Wang Hong know that there is a saying that if you come out to mess around, you will have to pay it back sooner or later!

"This elder announces that the battle has begun!" Elder You said.

"Martial skill, Liuhe Mantis Fist!" Wang Hong moved towards Mu Han!
He wouldn't directly use such a unique technique as Bengshiquan to make Dugu Muhan die too happily!
He wants to avenge himself and Yajun, and he wants to enjoy the process of torturing Dugu Muhan!

Seeing Wang Hong's fists attacking Mu Han with spiritual power in the strong wind, but Mu Han is just a waste material without spiritual power, many female disciples in the audience couldn't help covering their groin with their hands. The eyes and the whole heart are raised to the throat because of that beautiful boy!
"Crack!" The sound of bones breaking.Accompanied by the muffled groan of pain!

"Ah!" A female disciple finally couldn't help crying out.

God!Could it be that the young master Dugu was smashed to pieces by that savage martial artist Wang Hong?
She opened her eyes tremblingly, but strangely saw that Dugu Muhan was still standing facing the wind in white clothes, with no expression on his face other than the cold eyes.On the contrary, Wang Hong, who was at the fifth level of body forging, twisted his expression, his right hand was hanging down, and his forehead was covered with bean-sized beads of sweat!
　The second one is here.I feel that the number of friends who read the book has increased a lot recently, thank you for your support!

　　
　
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