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Chapter 297 The simple and honest Mu Fan

To be honest, the most well-known team of Mu Fan is Xuanyuan Rou.

Mu Fan nodded with a smile, and then the old man floating in the sky announced the second competition.

"The second competition is a big battle between us ancient warriors."

Hearing this, Mu Fan's face became extremely strange.

Ancient warriors fight?

Mu Fan turned his head and looked at Xuanyuan Rou.

"Does this still need to be beaten?" Mu Fan leaned against Xuanyuan Rou's ear and breathed gently.

"Of course I'm going to hit me." Xuanyuan Rou's face turned slightly red and she gently pushed Mu Fan.

"I didn't give anything at first. Since I met, I'll fight. It doesn't matter. I know most of them, and everyone will not just fight."

After all, I came here rashly and said nothing, and rarely gave up this opportunity to become famous.

Besides, there must be a chief at the top of it.

As the saying goes, learn martial arts and sell them to the imperial family.

If you are attracted by it, you will definitely be successful.

"I don't think I can't fight."

Mu Fan shook his head.

These ancient martial artists believe in the word "righteousness" first. Although there are scum, they are definitely outstanding in being selected. They will definitely not be able to use swords when facing the leader.

Sure enough, as soon as Mu Fan finished speaking, four ancient martial artists came over there.

"The Northern Region Gentleman Sword King Qing."

"The road to the Western Regions is fixed."

"Ma Zhi, a Ma in the East Region, Bloody Sword."

"Midian Pili Shifenghe."

"See the leader!"

The four of them came over and said hello respectfully and then expressed the purpose of the four people coming.

"As ancient martial artists, how could we attack the leader? The leader of the mine declares a great feud, and strives to win the world and be super powerful. We will admit defeat in this game."

The four of them just greeted him, and saw Mu Fan and others with a wink, and didn't say anything else, so they gave in and left.

"I'll just say it."

Mu Fan was cowardly and his tone was full of pride.

After receiving feedback, the organizer discussed it and skipped the second game directly.

"Since the four people withdrew from the second game, the third game was directly played, and the Awakened Ones fought a lot!"

The old man roared on it, and Mu Fan moved his muscles and walked onto the ring.

There were 5 people in total, and Mu Fan clearly felt that the five people were standing in the arena to guard against each other.

The strongest person is not only himself, but the white-haired man in the Central Region.

After introducing myself, I realized that the guy was named Ma Zhi.

"Isn't this a blood-handed demon god Ma Zhi?" The Western Region just introduced that he was called Alang. This guy screamed when he heard the white-haired man finally said that he was called Ma Zhi.

The remaining three people had similar expressions, and they were very surprised. Mu Fan also looked surprised in order to cooperate.

Ma Zhi did not give the remaining three people a chance to speak and rushed directly to Alang.

"If you want to get command, it's best for us to join forces to get him down first."

And Alang deliberately led Ma Zhi to the other two.

The three of them joined forces to take a blow.

But it is obvious that even when Ma Zhi faced the three of them, he had a slight advantage.

"It's over, it's over, we have no chance."

Mu Fan's eyes turned and he thought of a plan.

Pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger.

When they heard Mu Fan say this, the other three looked at each other and decided that this was a timid and just came to experience a gangster.

"What should I do? My mother said, brothers work together to cut off gold, but my brother didn't come."

Mu Fan sat on one side and pretended to be sad.

At this time, Alang stood up, and the other two people held Ma Zhi under control.

"Little brothers, why not join forces first. You see, so many of us can be called brothers, we can definitely defeat Ma Zhi together."

Alang smiled very kindly.

"But if we beat him down, how can we fight the four of us?"

With his head tilted, Mu Fan asked a question like a stupid person.

"At that time, we can decide the winner, and then we will only compete. Ma Zhi is different. It hurts to fight someone."

Alang was like coaxing a child, and he coaxed Mu Fan first.

"Oh well."

Mu Fan was like a child getting a lollipop, and nodded in agreement with a smile. Alang turned around, and a hint of spicyness flashed in his eyes.

As long as Ma Zhi is defeated, the remaining one is my strongest person.

Then I will let me control it.

It would be better to have more fools like this.

"Have you fooled him? We can't hold on here anymore."

The bald man in the Eastern Region and the fat man in the Northern Region can no longer hold on. Ma Zhi's whole body was burning, and every time he punched, the air around him was filled with Mars.

The bald man emitted a green light, and a long green whip was waving, but unfortunately he was really restrained to death.

The fat men in the Northern Region also use fire, but it is obvious that Ma Zhi beat him 10, so he can only be regarded as a small flame.

Alang dragged Mu Fan and rushed up.

Alang waved his hands, and the dirt on the ring rushed towards Ma Zhi one after another.

When Mu Fan saw that although Alang did not stop his hands, his attention was still here. If he did not fool him, he would be suspected.

With a sudden inspiration, the whole person rushed towards Ma Zhi like an arrow from the string.

At this time, Alang's attention was shifted from Mu Fan.

Although Ma Zhi is strong, he can't beat 4 people alone.

Especially Mu Fan's strength is stronger than him. Under Mu Fan's precise control, all four of them consumed a lot of physical and energy.

Only Mu Fan was actually unscathed and pretended to be out of breath.

"I can't do it anymore, I can't do it anymore."

Mu Fan shouted behind him.

They all thought Mu Fan could control the wind and increase his speed, so they asked Mu Fan to restrain Ma Zhi.

Ma Zhi also heard it, Mu Fan said, and then he turned his hand and punched him.

Of course I felt angry when I was besieged for so long, and I used fire myself, so I used fire to add fire to the fire and put enough strength into it.

Maybe I felt that I was going to be beaten down, so I had to pull a cushion.

Unfortunately, who is Mu Fan? Mu Fan has not spent much energy yet.

While shouting that he couldn't do it, his body softened and collapsed to the ground, as if he had drained all his strength.

But it was this soft guy who missed Ma Zhi's punch directly.

Everyone thought Mu Fan just happened to avoid it.

Ma Zhi was a little surprised, just as he was about to kick him over.

The three people behind finally realized, and a green whip swept over.

The yellow light flashed and the earth was piled up together, rushing towards Ma Zhi like a long sword.

And the little flame was also burning, as if he had tried his best.

The three people's attack finally blows Ma Zhi away.

As the strongest Ma Zhi, in a sense, was defeated by four people.

This time, those who were originally fighting side by side were staring at each other.

"Don't do this, don't do this. Didn't we fight side by side just now? This hurts harmony."

Mu Fan looked at the three of them with a simple face.
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