Zheng Zinuo knew something was wrong, so he hurriedly shuffled his steps and walked towards the courtyard gate while saying to Qu Junlin: "Brother Qu, you lost. Since you lost, you have to admit it. What I want you to do is very simple.

If you are drawn to face off against Zheng Zizhou in the afternoon, you will immediately admit defeat and not win.

Him. Also, I hope that everyone here will not tell anyone about the battle just now, otherwise it will be a big blow to Senior Brother Qu's face. I'm leaving, and you can handle the rest by yourselves." After Zheng said that

Zinuo opened the courtyard door and walked out in front of everyone's shocked eyes.

"Eh? What's going on? Aren't you a disciple of Lingyin Sect? Why did you come to our Xuanming Palace?" asked an elder from Xuanming Palace.

"Haha... I went the wrong way, I'm sorry to ask you to lend me a hand." Zheng Zinuo smiled with a pale face. When everyone saw the door opened, they walked in. No one cared about a man who was only eight or nine years old.

children.

But at this time, the group of girls in the courtyard looked at each other with very expressive expressions. After a long time, they all looked at Qu Junlin who was staggering into the house, and then all of them walked out of the other courtyard without even saying hello.

Run and prepare to chase that genius boy Zheng Zinuo...

After noon, the afternoon game started on time, and the order of appearance was still determined by drawing lots. This time Zheng Zizhou drew number one, Qu Junlin number two, and Tuohai number three.

First, No. 1 and No. 2 will compete to determine who will be the winner. Then the loser will compete with No. 3. If he wins, the martial arts tournament will be over. But if he loses to No. 3, the previous winner will have to compete with No. 3 again.

Once, the champion and runner-up will be determined.

Under the expectant gaze of everyone, the two people recognized as the most powerful in this martial arts conference finally fought together. They are Qu Junlin and Zheng Zizhou, the best candidates for this championship.

Zheng Zizhou has reached this point at the age of only eleven years old, which has exceeded the expectations of most people. Apart from other things, if calculated according to age, Zheng Zizhou will undoubtedly be the most powerful one, because even if he is

At the age of eleven, Qu Junlin had not yet reached the level of a twentieth-level martial artist, but the competition was not based solely on age. All boys and girls under the age of fourteen could participate.

"Hehe... I guess Qu Junlin will definitely admit defeat later." Seeing Zheng Zizhou and Qu Junlin come on stage, Zheng Zinuo whispered to Dongfang Shenyong beside him.

"Admit defeat? How is that possible?" Dongfang Shenyong smiled and said, "Aren't you crazy about wanting your brother to win?"

"How could it be? I'm very sober. If it doesn't work, just watch." Zheng Zinuo said seriously.

The game between the two finally started under the eyes of everyone with great expectations. Qu Junlin was very angry from the moment he came on the field, as if he had some sworn hatred with Zheng Zizhou. Following the referee's order, the two men

Summon martial spirits at the same time, one purple and one blue are very powerful martial spirits.

"Zheng Zizhou, you shameless guy, you actually found someone to insult me ​​in advance, draining my soul power and destroying my morale. If I don't beat you to pieces today, I won't be called Qu Junlin!" When the game started!

Qu Junlin gritted his teeth and shouted at Zheng Zizhou, making Zheng Zizhou confused.

But even though he was very unhappy with Qu Junlin's senseless curse just now, Zheng Zizhou knew that many opponents like to carry out psychological attacks before the battle. This is also a fighting method, so he did not
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