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Chapter 58 Fighting for resources!Fight for freedom!Fight for peace!Fight for prosperity!
On the stage, Liu Huarong said enthusiastically: "Okay, then let's not talk much, let's enter today's topic, Mowu vs Eight Schools Alliance!"

Countless spectators on the stage cheered for joy, making the whole stadium seem to shake a little.Many reporters have prepared remote cameras and are ready to capture pictures.

Li Hao and his group retreated backstage, and Tang Feng, who had been waiting by the side, said immediately.

"I checked on the opposite side, five first-rank peaks, Qin Mu, you are the first, Liu Can, you are second, Zhao Lei is the third, Fang Ping is the fourth, and Li Hao is the finale.

Remember not to force yourself and keep your strength, because we will have to deal with Jingwu next. "

Everyone nodded.

On the stage.

"The battle is about to begin, let's see how the battle lineups of the two sides look!"

Liu Huarong held the microphone with his right hand, and took the two notes with his left hand. He was very excited: "Mowu's first starter is not the captain, but a female warrior who ranks more than 60 in the first-rank list. She is Qin Mu!"

Qin Mu walked out with his ponytail tied up, extremely capable.

"The eight-school league starter here is a player who doesn't show off the mountain or the rain, and his name is Zhang Guanglin!"

Zhang Guanglin came to the stage with a dignified expression, carrying a long alloy stick.

After the confrontation between the two was over, the host said in a bold tone: "321 starts!"

As soon as the voice fell, Zhang Guanglin stepped back several meters in an instant, with the alloy stick horizontally in front of him, making a defensive posture.

But Qin Mu's expression was as usual, he didn't choose to rush to attack, his footsteps moved slowly, and he walked slowly.

The situation on the stage also surprised everyone in the audience.

"What's the situation, why didn't you fight?"

"That's right"

And Qin Mu was not affected by the audience at all, and moved his steps unhurriedly, every time he took a step, it seemed natural.

Zhang Guanglin's face was ugly, he was slowly forcing himself to move.

Using fists and sticks, the distance is different. Once he is close, it will be difficult for him!
Thinking of this, he no longer flinched, swung the alloy rod horizontally, and strode forward.

"Woo~woo~"

The long stick whistled, the air was also smashed, and there was a whining sound.

Qin Mu didn't panic, suddenly burst out with anger and blood, and got close in an instant.

Punch!Elbow work!
Zhang Guanglin's face changed drastically, he never expected such a fast speed!

In a hurry, the alloy stick swept across, hoping to force this person back.

But Qin Mu's face didn't change at all, he jumped up in the air, his hands were tilted sideways, his blood gathered at his elbows, and he suddenly exerted force!Hit Zhang Guanglin's temple directly!

Seeing this, Zhang Guanglin tilted his body and forcibly rolled out.

Qin Mu gently lifted his foot in the air, and then stepped on it!
Crazy qi and blood erupted wantonly.

Zhang Guanglin escaped carelessly, and was trampled on his hind legs.

"hiss!"

Barely escaping from the attack range, Zhang Guanglin supported his body with an alloy rod.

Qin Mu landed on the ground with a calm demeanor, but he no longer moved slowly as before, but walked with wide open and closed steps.

Zhang Guanglin stood still, but his hand holding the alloy rod was getting stronger and stronger!
Walk into seven meters, five meters, three meters!

It's now!

The hand holding the alloy rod suddenly exerted force, stabbing straight out, and the whining sound reappeared.

Qin Mu moved lightly and changed his focus in the blink of an eye.

The next moment, her entire figure seemed to disappear!Appeared at the side of Zhang Guanglin in an instant.

Not good!

Zhang Guanglin shouted in his heart and wanted to forcibly withdraw the weapon, but it was too late.

Qin Mu raised his elbow, hit the cheekbone directly, and then hit the heart with three fists.

"cough!"

Zhang Guanglin vomited blood, was beaten several meters away, and landed heavily on the ground!
The sound of falling and the doubts of the audience formed an overlapping sound, which was indistinct.

Qin Mu stood where he was, quietly waiting for Zhang Guanglin to admit defeat, but he stuck the alloy stick on the ground and stood up tremblingly.

Qin Mu frowned, his figure appeared in an instant, and he punched again in an instant!
boom!
Zhang Guanglin was sent flying three meters and landed on the edge of the ring, and the alloy rod was also sent several meters away.

His face was covered with blood, and he didn't know whether he fell or coughed it up.Trembling, he wanted to stand up, but there was no relay, so he could only hold onto the edge of the ring with his hands, desperately wanting to stand up.

Qin Mu couldn't bear it, and asked from a distance: "Why are you working so hard?"

Zhang Guanglin lay on the ground, and said hoarsely: "Warrior must fight, everyone understands this truth."

The words were very short, but they lasted for more than a minute, and the breath was sluggish.

Qin Mu shook his head, punched him, and knocked him down instantly.

Zhang Guanglin fell out of the field, his whole body was so weak that he couldn't move, and he couldn't help himself, so he cried aloud.

He didn't cry when he faced a strong opponent, or when he was defeated by a girl. What he cried was that he didn't have enough strength and lost the game.

Tangtang is a big man, crying like a child.

The master on the second floor flashed over and took him away.

On the stage, everyone was shocked, and some didn't understand.

"Why... the fight is so bloody?"

"Is this the world of warriors?"

On the stage, Liu Huarong held up the microphone and said excitedly: "Maybe many people don't understand the meaning of the famous saying that warriors must strive, but now, all I can say is.

Fight for resources!Fight for freedom!Fight for peace!Fight for prosperity!
Fight for everything, give away for everything! "

There are deep meanings in the words, but many people just use them as encouraging words during the competition without thinking deeply about them.

A voice suddenly rang in his ear.

"Hua Rong! Be careful!"

Liu Huarong immediately realized that he had made a slip of the tongue, and changed the subject: "The two contestants were very exciting, so let's see the next contestant from the Eight Schools League!"

"He is Chen Hongwei!"

Chen Hongwei is a thin young man, full of energy, holding a long knife.

Qin Mu slightly adjusted his breath and waited for it.

In the last match, although she didn't consume much energy and blood, she still did. Even though energy and blood still had the advantage, the advantage was definitely not that great.

So, next, she has to be more decisive!
"Start!" The referee ordered, and both of them moved instantly!
The figure was within reach in an instant, and Qin Mu punched three times, extremely fast.

And Chen Hongwei swung his sword horizontally, with the blade facing forward.

Without the slightest hesitation, Qin Mu hit the blade with one punch after another!

With every punch, blood splattered, but it also gradually cracked the blade.

Sensing that something was wrong, Chen Hongwei put away the long knife, stepped back, and retreated a few meters.

Qin Mu's expression didn't change, he followed up with one step, smashed the long knife with an elbow with his backhand, and elbowed towards his chin with the other hand.

The chin is a part with vertigo nerves, a normal person's blows can cause brain dizziness, let alone a warrior.

Chen Hongwei's face changed drastically, and the shattered knife was then placed across his chin to protect it.

On the other side, the left leg suddenly kicked out obliquely, aiming at the knee!

Once hit, Qin Mu's knee would be shattered in an instant, and his lower body would be out of balance.

Qin Mu's expression remained unchanged, and he sensed Chen Hongwei's tricks as if he could see through the fire. He raised his knee and bumped it directly with his left foot.

Almost at the same time as resisting the evil move, Qin Mu smashed the broken knife, and under Chen Hongwei's terrified eyes, without any hesitation, he smashed the long knife fragments together with his fist straight into Huanglong's neck, and stabbed it into the neck!

Then break through!

"Zizi!"

Blood splattered!

(End of this chapter)