Chapter 22 Leverage Strength

Seeing that revenge was fruitless, Murong Longcheng had no choice but to return to the stand with a dark face, and asked the guards of Murong's family to collect his son's body.

"I can't let this Su Mu kill my son so easily, I have to make him trouble." Murong Longcheng thought in his heart, although he didn't have the strength to take revenge, but there is absolutely no shortage of people in this world who can kill Su Mu Man, at this moment, a long-planned plan slowly surfaced in Murong Longcheng's mind.

There is nothing to say about the next competition. It is nothing more than Su Mu's left and right sides. There is no opponent in Qingshan City who can make him go all out. After a day of competition, sixteen teenagers who are qualified to participate in the national capital competition Tianjiao was also selected, and the top three will be determined tomorrow.

Except for Su Mu's calm face, the remaining fifteen teenagers were extremely nervous, looking at Su Mu as if they were looking at a tiger out of the cage.

"It will be troublesome if I get to fight against this guy tomorrow." This is the thought in the hearts of fifteen teenagers. Su Mu's strength has been revealed in front of them, and that terrifying strength is simply not something they can match. There is only one thing in mind, that is, don't get drawn into the same group as Su Mu tomorrow, otherwise no matter how hard they try, they will never be able to win from Su Mu.

Early the next morning, the ring was full of people, today's competition attracted more people's attention, and some even felt annoyed because they didn't see the scene where Su Mu beat Murong Wen to death.

"I have to watch it today no matter what." The thought in every audience's mind.

As the referee stepped onto the ring, he unfolded the list in his hand and began to read: "One group, number seventeen, number forty-nine, number fifty-six, number three, number eighty-two, number seventy-four, number ninety-one No. 177 will have the first round of competition today, and the rest will be assigned to the second group of competitions, and then participate in the quarterfinals, semifinals, and finals."

As the referee read out the lists and signed them one by one, some of the fifteen teenagers looked ugly, while others showed smiles.

"Damn it, why did you get drawn into a team with this monster?" the boy number 177 complained.

"It can only mean that we are unlucky, but it's okay, as long as we hold together, he can only eliminate four, and we still have a chance to continue going." No. 74 said.

"I'm afraid that this monster will suddenly go crazy and beat us all down."

"That's not enough. After all, it is required that there should be four people left in each group."

The referee stood in the middle of the ring and said, "A set of rules for the competition, eight people fight in an infinite melee, you can recruit helpers to attack others, and then decide the winner."

Just after the referee finished speaking, the eyes of the teenagers who were assigned to the same group as Su Mu all lit up, and they glanced at each other inattentively, and the colleagues understood what the other was thinking.

"Eliminate No. 17 Su Mu first!"

"The competition begins, and one group is on stage."

After the words fell, seven figures landed on the ring with various majestic appearances, and only Su Mu walked up slowly.

"The competition begins."

Following the referee's order, the seven of them huddled together and attacked Su Mu fiercely without hesitation. They wanted to eliminate him as quickly as possible before Su Mu could react.

"Don't keep your strength! Go all out!" Boy No. 74 shouted.

In the stands, Bi Yunshan was speechless when he saw this scene, then he looked at Liu Qingyi and said: "Miss Liu is really right, this rule makes them all attack Mr. Su."

"Isn't this nonsense? With their strength, as long as they know something in their hearts, they will know that they will never be able to defeat Mr. Su. They will definitely join together to eliminate Mr. Su first. By the way, don't you even see this, old Bi?" Lao Yang laughed.

Bi Yunshan shook his head, and then said with a worried expression: "Miss Liu, although this can force Mr. Su's true strength, what if he is eliminated?"

Hearing this, Liu Qingyi glanced at Bi Yunshan,

Said: "Since you have blocked everything on him, then you should believe in his strength. Don't forget the terrifying flame temperature the night before yesterday."

When Bi Yunshan heard the words and thought about the terrifying temperature that night, the worry on his face suddenly decreased a lot.

But after a while, Bi Yunshan began to worry again, thinking to himself: "Will it be burned to ashes?"

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"You really saw me attacking me, so many people attacked me together." Su Mu said a little speechlessly, and quickly dodged their attacks.

"Mr. Su was joking. Who in Qingshan City doesn't know that Mr. Su's strength is far beyond that of the physical body. It is impossible for us to defeat you if we don't stick together." No. 49 said with a smile.

Su Mu shook his head speechlessly when he heard the words, and said, "Then you all think that you can beat me by holding a group? You know, it's useless to have a lot in the face of absolute strength."

The faces of the seven teenagers all turned black when they heard the words, thinking that Su Mu is really arrogant, but they can't do anything about it, after all, they are powerful, and what they say is right.

"Then Mr. Su has to be careful. Although we are not among the geniuses, we still have a combined strength of more than 100,000 jin. If Mr. Su is accidentally rubbed against, it will be uncomfortable." Fifty Six said.

After the words fell, the seven of them came to attack Su Mu again in a group. Terrifying power entangled their fists, and even the air produced a sonic boom between swings.

Su Mu didn't refuse anyone who came, without a word, he grabbed one of the hands, and used his strength to blast towards the other boy, and then he didn't let go, but smashed the boy like a meteor hammer, smashing the boy The remaining few people were beaten out, and then he was thrown out of the ring.

Looking at this scene in the stands, Liu Qingyi couldn't help being speechless, and said helplessly: "Can't eight people force your true strength out? Your strength has never been exposed until now. What level of genius are you?" .”

"Lao Yang! Did you see it?" Bi Yunshan said to Lao Yang with wide-eyed eyes.

Lao Yang also had a serious face, and said, "Shut up, I'm not blind, why can't I see?"

Liu Qingyi was a little puzzled, and asked: "What are you talking about?"

Bi Yunshan took a deep breath when he heard the words, and said, "Young Master Su seems to have used our martial arts skill at the Ten Thousand Treasures Auction in Qingshan City just now."

"What martial skill?" Liu Qingyi asked with some doubts, frowning.

"Leverage strength to fight, and transfer flowers to trees." Lao Yang replied: "This move is a martial art that existed in the Wanbao Auction in Qingshan City a long time ago. No one has learned it for so many years, even we stare at it every day. Not even a clue."

"Old Bi, have you seen Mr. Su many times?" Lao Yang asked.

Bi Yunshan shook his head and said, "He only went to see it once, for a cup of tea."

Liu Qingyi was even more puzzled when he heard the words, these people didn't make it clear, they were right there, do you know, I know, do I know what you're talking about?