Although the showdown between Mu Qingshan and Wu Fei was tense and intense, the time was very short, and it only took three minutes. The host Mr. Jin signaled Mu Qingshan to stay on the stage for a while. After another two minutes, the little demon Yu Liu in the secret room came out.

As soon as these two men walked out of the secret room, almost all discerning people knew that Xiao Yao won, because Liu Anran was covered in a slutty body, her body was tightly snug, and she looked very handsome, and she was sweating. However, Xiao Yao was still no different from before entering. She still had a smile on her face. The clothes she was wearing were flat and she didn't even have any wrinkles. I really don't understand how the two of them had a physical show duel inside.

The smile on the little demon's face was extremely evil. He walked to Mu Qingshan and said loudly: "This time it was Sister Liu who gave it up. I'll give you a chance to clean up that big guy. How about it? Are you ready?"

Mu Qingshan smiled faintly and said slowly: "Why must it be me? Can't you? It's all for this, why do you have to hide it?"

The little demon pretended to be panicked and reached out to cover Mu Qingshan's mouth. Mu Qingshan's body moved, of course he would not succeed.

"Worry and don't let others know, this is the secret between us!

I'm just betting with you, so of course you can go to this game! I don't want to provoke that big guy!" The little demon smiled at Mu Qingshan with a smile.

Mu Qingshan shrugged his shoulders and said funny: "What are the benefits of me? What do you say if you win? What do you say if you lose?"

The little demon said loudly: "If you win, let the big guy kneel down and kowtow three times. When we see him, we have to take a detour."

Mu Qingshan chuckled and said, "What if I lose?"

The little demon said in a low voice. Xie Xie smiled and said, "Don't worry, if you lose, I will kill him. He will definitely not have the chance to complete the bet. Wouldn't the problem be solved?"

Mu Qingshan shook his head with a wry smile, and realized that he really couldn't communicate with this mysterious guy.

Seeing Mu Qingshan acquiesced, the little demon grabbed Mu Qingshan's right arm, raised it high, and said aloud: "No need to compete, Mu Qingshan won this game. I will automatically withdraw! The next game between Mu Qingshan and Park Cunhu is ready. Park Cunhu will die quickly!"

The little demon was drinking so randomly that the emotions in the audience were like a pot of boiling porridge. A buzzing sound came everywhere.

Mu Qingshan took a deep breath, and there was no need to hide it anymore. His eyes were as sharp as an arrow, approaching Park Cunhu in the audience.

Park Cunhu rose up and took big steps to the stage, but each step was extremely heavy, and the feet were in contact with the base of the ring. It made a loud noise like a drum, and each stroke was like stepping on everyone's heart. For a moment, many people present felt chest tightness and shortness of breath, and the audience suddenly became silent.

Park Cunho was just a simple move to go on stage, but he successfully achieved a terrifying momentum and shocked the audience.

The host Mr. Jin stood between the two, looked left and right, and said, "The first place in the black emblem, can you be qualified to choose the fighting method. Are you willing to fight empty-handed or use cold weapons to compete?"

Mu Qingshan thought for a moment, nodded and said, "I have played fists and feet before. I'll try using weapons this round."

Park Cunhu stood directly opposite Mu Qingshan and said carelessly: "Boy, don't say you didn't remind you, don't regret it if you use weapons!"

Mu Qingshan shrugged and said calmly: "Just just having fun, why should I take it seriously?"

Park Cunhu sneered in his heart and waved his hand. Three people immediately carried over a thick, earthy steel stick and handed it to him.

The large steel stick of Dagen is about a foot long, and it is held by Park Cunhu in his palm like a large flagpole. As the saying goes, one inch long and one inch strong. If used properly, this kind of super-length weapon will be extremely powerful on the ring, because the attack range of Dajie is too wide.

Park Cunho paused the iron stick on the ring and shouted: "What are you still rubbing? Umbrella your weapon end!"

Mu Qingshan gently flipped his wrist and had already clenched the keel wood thorn in his palm and said in a deep voice: "It's time to start!"

Everyone in the audience was shocked when Mu Qingshan was holding only half of the wood in his hand, and they were all in an uproar and discussed it. Only the little demon looked puzzled. With his eyesight, he could naturally see that the things in Mu Qingshan's hand were a bit special, but there was no way to know where they were special.

When Park Cunhu saw Mu Qingshan showing such an inappropriate thing to fight him, he was furious. He raised his arm, swung his iron stick, and smashed him head-on towards Mu Qingshan.

Mu Qingshan moved his footsteps and avoided this blow sideways. Park Cunhu did not hit the stick tightly. As soon as the stick head touched the floor, he immediately changed his move and changed to sweep. He swung a large piece of stick shadow and took Mu Qingshan's waist and abdomen.

Unexpectedly, Park Cunhu seemed reckless, but in fact he was fine. He pretended to use his anger to make a move but hidden changes. He hoped to solve Mu Qingshan when he used a stick. Da was the only rule in the jungle. Even if a lion fights a rabbit, he would do his best.

Mu Qingshan shook three steps in a row, but the speed of the stick shadow was too fast, and there was limited space on the ring, so he had no time and space to hide. He had to retract his arms and bend his elbow, and put the keel on his waist, and he was forced to take the stick of Park Cunhu.

The copper stick collided with the keel-wood thorn, but there was no unexpected sound. Mu Qingshan felt a huge force hitting rapidly along the stick body, almost driving himself. It was a sudden moment, and Mu Qingshan pressed his elbow and clamped his arms, and pressed the stick head against the keel-wood thorn with his elbow, clamping it under his ribs.

With Park Cunhu waving vigorously, the stick head flew out to the left with Mu Qingshan. Fortunately, Mu Qingshan clamped his arms in time, otherwise he would have to be swept out by this stick.

Mu Qingshan's other hand was not idle either. He took the opportunity to catch the stick and fixed his body firmly to the other end of the steel bar.

Seeing that the force of sweeping did not throw Mu Qingshan out, Park Cunhu opened his eyes wide open and used force at the same time. He actually raised the steel bar and Mu Qingshan high.

Mu Qingshan didn't have time to let go, and he felt that his foot suddenly lightened and was already hanging high in the air the next moment.

Although Mu Qingshan was a little caught off guard and missed the first move, if it was purely based on strength, Park Cun was only higher than him, otherwise he would not have thrown Mu Qingshan into the air so easily.

Everyone in the audience raised their heads and opened their eyes wide to see how Mu Qingshan reacted in the air.

Mu Qingshan did not show panic, but instead took advantage of the situation and relaxed his arms with the tight clamping head. His waist and abdomen suddenly exerted force, and his body was hanging upside down. His head was facing down and his feet were facing the sky. He followed the stick of the copper stick and rushed straight towards Xianghu.

Park Cunhu didn't expect Mu Qingshan to take this strange move, and he didn't expect to withdraw his stick and leave his hand for a while. He just slapped the steel bar heavily on the floor. It seemed that he wanted to shake Mu Qingshan off the steel bar. This move was a completely wrong choice in the eyes of anyone with a discerning eye.

Almost at the same time, Mu Qingshan had already slid down against the stick, and the stings in the palm of his hand were already approaching Pu Cunhu's head, and the timing was just right. Even the little demon in the audience was delighted, and he didn't expect Mu Qingshan to win so easily.

Of course, Mu Qingshan would not really penetrate the head of Park Cunhu. He has gained the upper hand at this moment. He just needs a light turn of his wrist and can put the extremely sharp dragon elderberry thorn on Park Cunhu's neck, and then the outcome of this battle will be final.

The moment Mu Qingshan and Pu Cunhu were so close that they could not move to the ground, Mu Qingshan suddenly felt an extremely vicious murderous aura. The cool air on his forehead penetrated into his brain, and the atmosphere of the Huowu Holy Light in his body was stimulated, and it was running wildly, protecting all the key points of the body.

In the moment from top to bottom, Mu Qingshan only saw a dazzling red light in his eyes. Then he felt the position of his chest and shoulders as if he was hit by a shotgun. At the same time, he felt a heart-wrenching pain. He could no longer hold the stick. Mu Qingshan fell out hard and landed heavily on the other end of the ring.

"The internal energy is released! It is the internal energy is released!" Wu Fei, who was also a black emblem, looked extremely surprised and shouted out loud.

The little demon also frowned in the audience and said to himself: "Are you wrong? This big guy has actually reached this level! It's so troublesome!"

The students in the audience whispered and asked the people around them what internal energy was to release the outside. There was a well-informed person next to him and said: "The internal energy was released from the outside. In layman's terms, it is martial arts such as the Sky Palm. The internal power is strong enough to hurt people. I really didn't expect that I could see such a magical martial art with my own eyes." The ancient martial arts has been passed down to this day, and it is rare to see such a level of real kung fu.

In fact, Park Cunhu's move just now is more powerful than the Sky-Splitting Palm in ancient martial arts. It is to compress the internal force into dozens of air bullets and then shoot out from the fist. The power of this move at close range is probably not much weaker than that of a normal-caliber pistol. Mu Qingshan's loss is really a big loss.

After Park Cunho made this pneumatic punch, he did not take advantage of the victory to pursue it, but stood there to adjust his breathing. It seems that he had just completed the use of this move, and was not very skillful.

After Mu Qingshan was hit, a good piece of clothing on his body was immediately damaged by more than ten parts. The most fatal thing was that the Huo Wu Sheng's rays in his body were out of control and began to flow around the meridians. This feeling was really uncomfortable. When Mu Qingshan shook and barely stood up, Park Cunhu had already adjusted his breathing and stood in front of him again.

This time the situation was a bit precarious. The friends in the audience, especially Mu Qingshan, all opened their mouths and stared at Mu Qingshan on the stage without blinking, guessing whether he still had the power to fight.

Mu Qingshan really lived up to expectations. At the most critical moment, he suddenly raised his head and looked at Park Cunhu calmly. His face looked extremely calm. He stretched out his fingers and wiped off a trace of blood from the corner of his mouth. His five fingers opened, and pulled the damaged clothes on his upper body cleanly, revealing his strong and strong muscles. However, the position of his chest and shoulders was covered with purple-green bruises. This was obviously the effect of Park Cunhu's attack just now.

"Now we can officially start!" Mu Qingshan exhaled and sang, and there was no way he could hear from his voice that he had suffered internal injuries. Dear! If you think this site is good, please remember this site to help promote it! This site!
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