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The gong sounded and the second round of the fourth round of the competition officially began.

Jing was also a poor person's child. It was already not easy for her to break out of the obstacles and enter the final battle.

At this moment, Jing was facing Limu again, she actually had a trace of good will towards him. Just standing on the stage meant that the winner would be decided.

The corner of Limu's mouth curled up as he smiled at Jing Fu. He raised his right hand and shouted, "Senior Brother, I admit defeat for this round!"

The entire venue was in an uproar again!

Mo Yuhan was also stunned. It was enough for her to be amazed by Limu. This time, Mo Yuhan could really not understand Limu.

Yue Zhongyang originally thought that Limu's match against Mo Yuhan was a show of goodwill, but he did not expect that Limu would still concede defeat in this round's round. Yue Zhongyang thought that if he admitted defeat again, Mo Yuhan would become the worst talented disciple among the new disciples!

Jing was originally in high alert, but upon hearing Limu admit defeat, he was naturally stunned.

The young disciple whose True Martial Sect was in charge of adjudication was also extremely puzzled in his heart, just what the hell was this kid doing! He had finally stood at the peak of this trial, but he suddenly gave up. It was not enough to give up once, but he still had to give up in the second round!

"Since it's a decision from the ground, then Jing has won this round!" The True Martial Sect young disciple helplessly announced.

Jing looked at Limu again, obviously grateful.

Limu didn't care about it. He just walked up to the stage in the middle with big steps.

Yue Zhongyang still held the upper hand this time. His opponent was obviously not his opponent. As long as he had three or four more rounds, his opponent would definitely lose.

"Senior!" I admit defeat as well! " Yue Zhongyang gritted his teeth and glared at Limu who was standing on the stage.

Yue Peng, who was watching the fight from below the stage, stood up excitedly and roared: "Bastard!" I really want to die from anger! "

Mo Lingfeng's guess finally came true. He sighed inwardly and said, "Brother Yue, your nephew is really bold!"

When Yue Peng heard Mo Lingfeng's words, it was obvious that there was a hidden meaning behind them. At this moment, he could not help but be shocked. After pondering for a moment, he finally understood Mo Lingfeng's intention!

After Limu stood on the stage and heard Yue Zhongyang admit defeat, the curve of his lips stretched out once again and an evil smile appeared on his face without any concealment.

In the fourth round, two disciples voluntarily admitted defeat in the first two rounds. This caused the speed at which the round progressed to be extremely fast.

Mo Yuhan, Yi Fengping, Jing Fu, rarely won in a good fight, while Luo Yufei, Han Gaocong, Limu and Yue Zhongyang lost.

In the third round, there was no need to draw lots. Mo Yuhan against Yi Fengping, Luo Yu Fei against Han Gaocong, Jing and Jing against Yue Zhongyang.

Yue Zhongyang finally got what he wanted in this round of the competition. Limu could not avoid fighting Yue Zhongyang.

Of course, this was exactly what Limu was looking forward to!

The gong sounded again! The final round of battles began!

Although the crowd didn't know why Limu and Yue Zhongyang had to admit defeat, the two of them were already standing on the same stage and it was impossible for them to admit defeat at the same time.

Although the battle between Limu and Yue Zhongyang was the final fight, it attracted the most attention!

Countless guesses and discussions sounded out from below the stage. Many of the brats that followed Yue Zhongyang naturally knew the reason! The crowd, including the children, were all discussing this exciting battle.

"Little bastard! In the end, you still cannot escape my Five Fingers Mountain! " Yue Zhongyang sneered.

However, Limu appeared to be more relaxed and content. With a slight smile, he looked at the young disciple outside the stage whose True Martial Sect was responsible for adjudication, and asked: "Senior Brother, this match, can I also give up?"

Yue Zhongyang's face was suddenly filled with shock, panic, and a feeling of being cheated. He hurriedly said, "Senior Brother, you can't make him give up!"

The young disciple in charge of the True Martial Sect could only shake his head and say: "If you really want to forfeit, I can't stop you either. But the gap between an honorary disciple of the True Martial Sect and an official disciple is enormous, you think about it yourself."

Limu retracted his gaze and looked at Yue Zhongyang, who had a strange and funny expression, and laughed: "Eldest Young Master of the Yue Clan, I'll have to trouble you to move your head! Do you think that your clan's True Martial Sect is yours? "

Yue Zhongyang had been waiting for this opportunity to teach Limu a lesson. Naturally, he was afraid of missing it. Thus, he spoke carelessly and was immediately taunted by Limu. Immediately, he flew into a rage.

The smile on Limu's face suddenly vanished as it turned extremely cold. He shouted sternly: "Yue Zhongyang! A vicious dog from Linyuan City! Today, this young master will remove this calamity for the common people of Linyuan City! This battle, since it's a test of True Martial Sect, it's also a battle of life and death between us! Do you dare to accept my challenge?! "

Although Limu's body was small, his voice was loud and earth-shattering!

Many of the onlookers couldn't help but clap to cheer for Limu! Yue Zhongyang's arrogance had definitely crossed many people's bottom lines. However, as a tyrant of one side, as well as being a distant relative of the Zhuge Family, no one dared to provoke the Yue Clan within the Linyuan City.

At this moment, Limu had openly provoked the anger accumulated in the hearts of the people of Linyuan City for many years. Immediately, many people responded, their voices this time around were even louder than when Limu defeated Shang Menghai.

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