A month was as quick as water, and thirty days passed quickly. Zheng Yingyi and Gao Yue were very familiar with each other at the front desk. Every day, they would make a can of good soup for Mu Qingshan. Gao Yue and Sun Fei and others had soup all day long, and they all had a lot of fun drinking it. They just wanted to steal Mu Qingshan's door keys to this little girl.

Mu Qingshan was very good at seeing this little girl. Although she also liked this little girl very much, she just treated her as a sister and had no relationship between men and women, so it didn't matter, and she could sway in front of her.

The little demon and Mu Qingshan practiced in the dusk potato forest and entered the country for a long time. Later, Mu Qingshan had to hide his strength to avoid the little demon clamoring all day long. However, as his own strength improved, Mu Qingshan's heart was already bright, and the little demon's strength was also hidden. Just in terms of speed, Mu Qingshan believed that no matter how much he improved, the little demon was always ahead of him.

Finally, the promotion competition was held. The first one was the week-long level assessment of the blue and white emblems. Most of the students in the base participated. While watching the students' competition, Mu Qingshan suddenly discovered a fact that the main force of the entire base was actually the blue and white emblems, because although these people could not compare with the black emblems in their personal combat effectiveness, there were many people with excellent grades in their personal skills, especially in the comprehensive skill assessment.

These people will be the backbone of the Lion Shield Company in the future. As for the so-called masters above the Gray Pattern, they will only be arranged in some special tasks.

Mu Qingshan secretly thanked that he did not discard the general basic training line just because he was a black-printed wearer. That is to say, after he walked from the Qianlong base, he was competent in his ability.

The Gray Wire Promotion Competition was held for four days. Gao Yue, Sun Fei and Cui Jin all participated in the competition. Unfortunately, the Black Wire and Gray Wire had qualitative differences in levels. Gao Yue barely entered the second round and was eliminated, while Sun Fei and Cui Jin were beaten down in the first game, which was so depressed.

Twenty-six Friends' Emblems, and only one person in the end wins is qualified to challenge the Black Emblem. There are currently five Black Emblems in the Qianlong Base, and this Friends' Emblem is the first.

You need to challenge one of these five people at will, and you can get the black emblem after successful challenge. This shows that the black emblem that Mu Qingshan can easily obtain is really incredible.

The choice of this lucky gray pattern begins. Of course, he dare not choose to challenge the number one master Park Cunhu, nor will he be stupid enough to challenge Mu Qingshan, who has a bet with Park Cunhu. As for the little demon, it is a headache character that everyone knows and will not be chosen. In the end, only Liu Anran and Wu Fei are left to choose. Daming Meizhi mustered up the courage and chose Wu Fei as his opponent. As a result, in the first round, he was kicked three ribs by Wu Fei, who looked unhappy, and left the court in disgrace. Since then, everyone has understood the absolute advantage of the black pattern wearer in personal combat power.

On the seventh day of August, the sun is sunny and the sky is clear, just suitable for the competition between the black emblems. This competition at the highest level in the base officially kicks off.

In the first part, the black-printed player stepped forward to draw their respective battle numbers. Wu Fei was the first to jump onto the ring and walked towards the number draw box. The person had a steady lower plate and a light body movement. He jumped up and down, like a feather, falling like a rock, and his legs had clearly reached the realm of transformation.

Liu Anran is the second to go to the stage. No one knows her real name. Everyone is familiar with this person's first-class body skills, just because she is the only female black emblem wearer in the base.

Mu Qingshan and Xiao Yao jumped onto the ring together. The two of them were number one and number five, and there was the last one left. Everyone was waiting for Park Cunhu to come on stage, but Park Cunhu to come on stage was just a situation. Wu Fei scored No. 2 and Liu Anran scored No. 4, so there was still one number three left. It was probably Park Cunhu. Only after the numbers of the five people were confirmed, the computer would randomly arrange their respective battle numbers.

Everyone focused their attention on the location where Park Cunho was, but Park Cunho seemed to have no concern at all and had no intention of getting up.

All of a sudden, the stage and the audience exploded. Although Park Cunho claimed to be the strongest man in the Qianlong Base, how could he despise this game so much?

Just as everyone was talking, Park Cunho stood up proudly and took out a metal card from his pocket, as if he was casually hanging it on his chest.

In an instant, everyone was silent because there was a yellow seal hanging on Park Cunho's chest! What's going on? How could Park Cunho get the yellow seal before the competition started? Everyone was full of this question.

The host of the competition was transferred from the top of the Lion Shield to host the competition and said, "Everyone, please be quiet. Park Cunhu student just received the nomination for a yellow emblem master in the company three days ago and passed the test. Now he is participating in the competition as the yellow emblem player in this promotion competition. The winner of the four black emblem players on the stage will be qualified to challenge Park Cunhu, the yellow emblem player."

As soon as this statement was made, all the people on and off the stage were in an uproar. It turned out that Park Cunhu had already obtained the qualification of a yellow emblem during this period. In other words, while Mu Qingshan was madly improving, Park Cunhu did not stop making progress. On the contrary, he made a greater breakthrough during this period.

Previously, Park Cunho met a real yellow pattern master in the criminal bar. How could Park Cunho, who lost with one move, be willing to suffer this setback? In this month, Park Cunho visited several times. With his tenacious perseverance and perseverance, he moved the fat uncle who had something to do with his master. Under the point of the yellow pattern master, Park Cunho's entry was a thousand miles a day and soon reached the yellow pattern level. With the recommendation of the fat uncle, he successfully passed the yellow pattern test within the group and got the yellow pattern.

Compared with the reactions of other black emblems, Mu Qingshan was the most calm one and did not have too many thoughts. No matter what emblem he carries, just use his strength to speak.

The four people on the stage lined up soon, and Mu Qingshan and Xiao Yao were still lucky. They were not divided into the same group. The battle table shows that Xiao Yao fought against Liu Anran and Mu Qingshan fought against Wu Fei. At the beginning of the first game, Xiao Yao fought against Liu Anran.

Liu Anran was dressed in white, had a slender figure, and did not count his appearance, but his middle-to-high appearance, but his waist was extremely curved, which might be because of his practice of light skills. Liu Anran looked outstanding on the stage, as if he would float away at any time.

The little demon's appearance is very alternative, with black clothes and black pants. He wears a white scarf on his chest, which is extremely eye-catching. The slightly slender figure of a man can't tell that he has a strong look, but it adds a bit of elegance.

As soon as the little demon came up, he invited him to the formation and said, "Sister Liu, we are old acquaintances. What do you want to compare this time? You have the final say!" The little demon looked very familiar with Liu Anran, which made Liu Anran shook his head slightly, looking helpless.

No wonder Liu Anran sighed. This little demon seemed to know everyone. He has been here since the construction of the Hong Kong Dragon Base. If it is true, it is almost everyone here who is younger than the little demon. No one knows where he is coming from or where he is going. He only knows that he is a very troublesome and very troublesome guy.

The host Mr. Jin asked: "How do you two want to compare? Are you willing to make it public?"

The reason why the contestants are willing to open the battle scene is very simple, because many students with black or above black lines are mostly brought to the arts, and some unique tricks are the fewer people know, the better. They are only willing to use them in places that save lives and should not be revealed in front of everyone. Therefore, the host will have this question.

Liu Anran shook her head calmly and signaled that the little demon would choose. She didn't care. Liu Anran's body skills were super first-class, which was almost the whole base knew about the local affairs, and her body skills were not as good as other martial arts. It required extremely high physical conditions for the innate world, so Liu Anran was naturally not afraid of being learned by others or exposing her weaknesses. Mr. Jin signaled the little demon to speak. If there was nothing to say, the game could start.

"Wait! I have something to say!" Xiao Yao actually spoke. In such occasions, fighters are usually happy to play openly and are unwilling to be said to be suspected of hiding their own interests. Few people choose not to let other students watch the game.

The little demon said with a smile: "I want to choose a secret room duel. Sister Liu's body movements are too fast. I guess I can still take advantage of it in the room, and I won't be embarrassed if I lose, hehe!"

Hearing the little demon say this, the students in the audience didn't care about the little demon's difficulty and booed. This guy said he would be defeated before the battle, and he kept his own privately and was not allowed to everyone to watch. It was really a monster.

Only Mu Qingshan was very clear in his heart. Seeing that Liu Anran's body skills were indeed first-class when he came on stage just now, Mu Qingshan did not think that Liu Anran's speed could be faster than the little demon. In terms of speed, Mu Qingshan believed that he had never seen someone faster than the little demon. The guy's body skills were already top-notch, but he didn't know what secret he was trying to do. The host Mr. Jin raised his hand and agreed to Xiao Yao and Liu Anran to enter the confrontation in the secret room. The time was five minutes. At the same time, in the two of them, on the other side, on the ring, the black-texture Mu Qingshan fought against Wu Fei, who was also a black-texture wearer. Wu Fei, who was nearly thirty years old, stood on the ring, standing on the ring, steadily and as if he was on the abyss, a master's style. Whether it was the stage shape or the demeanor, it made people feel the masculinity of this person.

Mu Qingshan stood outside Wu Fei's four steps, his hands drooped naturally, his face calmly, he stared at the opponent in front of him, and there was a hint of indifference on the corner of his mouth.

Wu Fei is not unfamiliar with Mu Qingshan. The person who can be a rival of Park Cunhu can't help but feel afraid.

Seeing Mu Qingshanming standing still, Wu Fei's doubt flashed away. He naturally knew that at the critical moment of such a slanted edge, he could not have any doubts in his heart. No matter how strong the boy in front of him was, he was at this age. Even if he started practicing martial arts from his mother's womb, he would not be stronger than himself.

The suspicion in his heart suddenly stopped. Wu Fei exerted his strength and rushed towards Mu Qingshan with all his strength. This person's legs were very strong. Once activated, they were like thunder and were unstoppable.

Mu Qingshan just frowned slightly, shook his shoulders slightly, and naturally raised his arms to block the two whip legs that Wu Fei attacked.

The forearm and calf collided with each other, making two dull sounds, but Mu Qingshan was really like a piece of wood, and did not move at all.

Wu Fei's face suddenly became extremely ugly. He pointed his toes on the ring and turned around for a while with Mu Qingshan. He walked around behind the other party, and bounced back and whirlwind legs and took Mu Qingshan's back neck.

This is Wu Fei's ultimate skill. He borrows the acceleration of the circle and attacks the opponent's back neck through the rotation and explosive force of the waist and abdomen. The angle is tricky, and the strength of this leg can achieve an effect of adding 30% to the normal leg strength.

Mu Qingshan did not turn around in a panic like the person who had seen this move for the first time following Wu Fei's high-speed movement. He didn't even move his head and neck at all, but was immersed in a state of self. Until the back of his neck sensed the slight breeze that was rolled up by this blow, he suddenly waved his right arm backwards, completely reacting with a mysterious and subtle feeling.

The Fire Dance Holy Light Qi is truly one of the best martial arts in the world. It is not that it is powerful and powerful at the beginning, and there is no room for improvement. Instead, it starts from the perspective of the microscope and subtly cultivates a line of spiritual awareness, allowing practitioners to have greater room for improvement. This is the mystery of Li Ningyang being able to break through in one fell swoop a thousand years ago.

Another fist and legs intersected, making a loud bang, and the audience was stunned. No one would believe his eyes. Wu Fei's blow was obviously extremely fierce and powerful, but Mu Qingshan took it off so easily, and he didn't even look back.

A slight pain came from the fist, which was enough to make the strength of this leg strong. Mu Qingshan's fist was covered with Huangyan-level Fire Dance Holy Light Qi. Under the protection of the Fire Dance Holy Light Qi, Wu Fei was indeed a little serious.

Mu Qingshan was a little surprised. He was not sighing at Wu Fei's strength, but he couldn't believe that this was the strength of the Black-Secret Person, because he was too weak and could not put the so-called pressure on him than the little demon who was also a Black-Secret Person.

When Wu Fei saw Mu Qingshan's foot unwavering and shaking, he resolved his tricks. He felt even more frightened and gritted his teeth, just holding the last bit of hope, hoping that Mu Qingshan is the kind of person with deep internal strength and weak body skills. Even if he can't kick him, he will fight Lao Jin and go around a few more laps and kick one with ten or eight feet. It will always have some effect.

Wu Fei was running harder at this moment, waiting for an opportunity to make a move. Unfortunately, Mu Qingshan had lost interest in this person before he even gave him a punch and a half kick.

With a thought, Mu Qingshan and Wu Fei activated their bodies at the same time. The two of them went out side by side, running from the upper left corner of the ring to the lower right corner, and then ran horizontally from the lower right corner. No matter how Wu Fei increased his leg strength, Mu Qingshan was always like a maggot with bones, clinging to the other party.

He ran around the ring for four or five times in one breath. Wu Fei could not get around Mu Qingshan. He attacked head-on but was not prepared enough to break through Mu Qingshan's defense. He had to sigh in his heart and stop his steps in time.

"No need to compete. I lost this game. I was afraid of being strong at a young age. Mu Qingshan is much stronger than me. I admit defeat!" Wu Fei is still a person with free and easy personality. He never thought of defeating Park Cunhu to get yellow patterns. Since Mu Qingshan is too strong than himself, there is no need to fight again. It is better to save some energy for Mu Qingshan than to sell personal favors.

Wu Fei walked past Mu Qingshan, looked depressed and smiled bitterly: "Come on!"

Mu Qingshan nodded slightly awkwardly, but fortunately, this game is not a life-and-death battle, it is just an internal battle. When you go on stage, you are an opponent, and after you step down, you will be a colleague. Dear! If you think this site is good, please remember this site to help promote it! This site!

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