Li Shen stood in the audience and was shocked to see.

Brother Mu Jian finally used his real skills to use his sword to move around.

The sword body crossed the air, leaving a brown track.

Suddenly, he forced Sun back several steps.

pity!

Li Shen still felt that Chen Feng's sword made him slow.

If it could be faster, it might have hurt Sun Yong long ago.

Maintaining the current speed, Sun Yong could no longer resist it and could only retreat again and again.

This is exactly the true meaning of the word "力".

Evil demons and heretics, drive them quickly!

Sun used his back and hit Chen Feng twice.

But Chen Feng never stopped, and he exhaled cold air in his mouth. The wooden sword stabbed or thrust, and finally stabbed Sun Yong.

The sword blade of the wooden sword was not sharp, and only cut off a piece of his sleeve.

Li Shen shouted inwardly and learned to stab a sword with the Xiao Qiankun Sword.

Xiao Qiankun Sword said:

"This is the sword move of the evil-based 'Driving' in the word "Driving' in the Evil Sect, which drives sheep and attacks tigers."

Li Shen was surprised and learned to gesture again.

Just listen to it again:

"This is called Benyi Juechen."

Li Shen compared again.

"Watch the flowers and run the horse."

...

Li Shen Lian played four swords, and all the four swords were called out by Xiao Qiankun Sword.

So he asked:

"Are you from the Evil-Breaking Sect?"

"I am not a disciple of the Evil-Bao Sect."

"How could you know the sword technique of the Evil-Battle Sect?"

Xiao Qiankun Sword was silent and said:

"I don't know, I just feel familiar with the sword moves."

Li Shen didn't know any people from the Evil-Breaking Sect at the moment, so he had to give up and thought about asking if he met him in the future.

Look at the ring again.

Sun Yong was forced to the edge of the ring, half of his foot had stepped outside the field, and he was still trying to fall.

His face darkened, the talisman on the short sword suddenly lit up, and the whole sword showed a cold white air.

The white characters on the talisman are disappearing quickly, as if someone uses an eraser to wipe it from top to bottom, leaving only the yellowed talisman paper.

The white light on the tip of the dagger was gradually increasing, and a cold light flashed by, and a sharp ice edge grew.

Chen Feng was trembling with coldness, and his sword-waving arms slowed down.

In an instant, Sun came out with a sword.

As the sword light flashed, with a puff sound, the ice edge did not stab Chen Feng, but pierced the wooden sword through it.

Sun used his right hand to send it forward.

Seeing this, Chen Feng smiled slightly, instead of letting go of the wooden sword, he used the trick of disaster to the east and led Sun Yong's small short sword to the downward direction.

Wait for Sun to change his posture slightly.

Chen Feng turned the hilt of the sword, broke the hilt from the sword body, and slid three steps to the right, using the remaining wooden stings on the hilt as the "sword blade" and quickly stabbed Sun Yong's throat.

There was a burst of exclamation from the audience, and everyone took a breath.

I saw the wooden thorn docking on Sun Yong's neck and not stepping in a minute.

Sun Yong swallowed his saliva, and the Adam's apple touched the wooden thorn, and it hurt to scrape it.

So he raised his hand and said:

"I admit defeat."

The referee immediately shouted:

"Chen Feng won!"

Everyone cheered: "Beat beautifully!"

Li Shen looked at the four or five wounds that had been bandaged on his body were red, and four or five small holes were bleeding.

But he took back the hilt of the sword and grabbed Sun Yong so that he would not fall off the ring.

Li Shen suddenly understood the reason why Chen Feng used the wooden sword.

People who suffer from the pain of losing their family often go in two directions.

One is cynical and always feels that he is owed to heaven and is inevitably extreme.

Another way to judge others by oneself, and to imprison one's body will no longer be revealed.

Li Shen has long lost his parents and is now seriously ill and is less than a year old.

To put it bluntly, it's really like a wild dog.

In this kind of life, no matter how much one gives up on one's own, he is vicious and insidious to others, no one can blame anything too much.

If you meet someone with kind hearts again, you might be able to say a few more fair words:

"Hey, life is hard, and he does something wrong. Although he cannot forgive him, he can forgive him in terms of reason."

But Li Shen doesn't want these three points.

I am miserable and sick.

The parents took it away and the body gradually faded, and these were all imposed by the outside world.

It is a false statement to say that there is no resentment towards God in my heart.

But there is always a thought in his mind:

The disaster could only invade his body. Once he relaxed, he would even develop mental illness, and he would never recover.

This Mu Jian brother lives alone in the world, has a profound and extraordinary experience of loneliness, and is also burdened with a deep hatred of blood. He has been training hard for seven years.

The path that all the miserable people in the world can take for granted. He didn't walk, but he took another path of gritting his teeth.

Li Shen touched his pocket and remembered that he put the green pills like cats in his backpack.

The backpack is still in the hotel.

Sighing, he could only watch Chen Feng bandage silently.

...

Finally came the last game.

Li Shen talked to Chen Feng.

Needless to say, Chen Feng has worked hard all the way.

Li Shen only drew his sword twice and completely conquered everyone. No one was willing to risk losing his weapons and embarrass him on the stage.

Even if I win by chance, my love sword will be damaged, and I will feel distressed.

Just a ring match, why bother?

The referee shouted the names of the two.

Lou Lingyun opened her round eyes and shouted to come on.

Shen Mengyue closed "Pride and Prejudice" and smiled at him.

A group of men next to him were so jealous that their back teeth were about to be bitten, and a creaking sound rang out.

Li Shen walked with Xiao Qiankun Sword and asked:

"How much chance of winning can we win when we fight with Brother Mu Jian?"

Xiao Qiankun Jian thought:

"If he really uses the evil-proof sword technique like you did just now, then his learning is not profound."

"If nothing unexpected happens, you will have an 80% chance of winning."
To be continued...