"Brother, I understand. Don't worry, I will do my best!" Ding Dian has always been honest. After hearing Murong Fu's words, he suddenly felt excited and pulled out his sword and stabbed it out.

Zhong Zhen originally wanted to fool Ding Dian into cheating him and destroy the other party's fighting spirit.

Unexpectedly, Ding Dian became more proactive because of Murong Fu's words, and even the previous tension dissipated.

He cursed in his heart, damn it!

Raise the sword to greet each other, using the "straight to the point" of Songshan Sword Technique.

This person's sword skills are the fastest. When the cold light trembles, the sword light has already stabbed Ding Dian's throat.

Ding Dian's wrist trembled, his sword tip was lowered, and his sword technique was flowing smoothly, light and natural.

The two swords collided and made a "ding-ding" sound.

The Songshan sword technique has a total of 17 routes, with a strong momentum, like a spear and a hiplaque, traversing thousands of miles, like a thousand troops walking.

Each move is very powerful.

Zhong Zhen jumped up with a sword. Zhong Zhen touched the hilt of the sword between his fingers, and the sword edge suddenly pierced out like lightning. The cold light flashed continuously, stabbing at Ding Dian's eyebrows, his chest empty, and his three deadly places in his Dantian.

Ding Dian saw Zhong Zhen from top to bottom and criticized him hard, and said, "I have already settled the boat and waited for the autumn wind."

Half a step back on the right leg, turn your body, and turn your hand and flip back with a sword.

"No, this move is the Jade Dragon from the Sky, with great force. Zhong Zhen deliberately led Ding Dian to flirt back, trying to break his arm." Wang Yuyan said.

"Don't worry, my cousin, Ding Dian will not be in trouble." Murong Fu smiled and didn't care at all. Ding Dian had the magic rays on his body, as long as he was not stabbed in the middle of his eyebrows and disturbed his brain.

Zhong Zhen was extremely proud when he saw Ding Dian really got the plan.

Young people, it’s really young people, have too little experience in fighting enemies!

Then use all internal force and inject it into the right hand and slash it with a sword.

Ding Dian felt that the other party's sword was different, and subconsciously stimulated all his true energy.

The weapons immediately intersected, and a loud voice was heard.

The two suddenly changed their faces, and Zhong Zhen felt a huge force coming, and a "click" sounded in his heart.

The wrist bone of the right arm was actually shattered by the force.

When he saw Ding Dian's long sword landing, he still seemed to be indifferent. He just said in admiration: "Good sword technique."

Zhong Zhen's face looked ugly, and his wrist bones were broken and he was powerless to fight again.

He subconsciously looked at Zuo Lengchan, and the latter immediately understood:

"Everyone, the result of this battle is obvious. This little brother's sword is defeated by my junior brother, and he is considered to be losing."

Bao Duan said aloud: "Don't you bet your mother's fart. It's not that you can't beat the sword if it falls. Where did you lose?"

"They are comparing with swords, so naturally if the sword falls, they will lose." Zuo Lengchan said, sweeping at everyone present: "Do you think what I said makes sense?"

Everyone present looked around and shook their heads:

"There is no reason. In the eyes of the masters, everything in the world can become a sword."

"This is ridiculous!"

"We all think Brother Bao San is right, continue to compete!"

…

Zuo Lengchan's face froze. Unexpectedly, these martial arts fellow practitioners in the south were so unpretentious.

He frowned and was about to make another sophistry.

Zhong Zhen turned his eyes and walked to Ding Dian and said, "Little brother, today, you and I will fall into the same state at first sight. Why do you need to decide the winner? Why don't you just make a decision?"

"Defying and fighting? Does it mean a draw?" Ding Dian asked happily.

"Yes, what do you think?" Zhong Zhen smiled generously.

"This..." Ding Dian looked at Murong Fu, wanting to hear what he meant.

Murong Fu said calmly: "You have never practiced fists and feet, and fighting is a good thing."

"Okay, I understand, brother." Ding Dian replied happily, turning to Zhong Zhen and said, "I am willing to fight."

When Zhong Zhen heard the conversation between the two, his face turned pale.

"You...you don't know how to punch and kick skills?"

"Yes, Master just taught me sword skills, and I haven't had time to teach other kung fu yet." Ding Dian said truthfully.

Zhong Zhen's face suddenly looked extremely ugly: "Then why are you so powerful?"

Ding Dian smiled and lied: "It's born like this."

Zhong Zhen had no choice but to look at Zuo Lengchan again. The latter changed his mind and wanted to speak again.

"We can't continue to fight after the fight, so let's continue the competition." Bao Duan shouted loudly, directly blocking Zuo Lengchan's mouth.

"Haha, it's good, the first draw will not hurt the harmony." Murong Fu's lips raised slightly, and he made a statement to settle the result of the battle.

Before Zuo Lengchan could say it, he was blocked back. He looked around and knew that he was not in harmony with the people today.

Then he didn't say much nonsense and said cheerfully: "Okay, just fight with us in the next match."

Murong Fu nodded and looked at the people beside him and said, "Who are you going?"

"I, I'll go." Bao Duan said in front of Deng Baichuan.

Deng Baichuan couldn't say, "If you go, go in line."

"What does it mean?" Bao Duo said inexplicably.

"Nothing, I'm the eldest brother, I'll come first." Deng Baichuan shook his head and said.

Gong Yeqian echoed: "That's right, you line up, brother, how can I do this?"

"You're here?" Deng Baichuan looked at Murong Fu, who nodded and said, "It's OK."

Deng Baichuan said helplessly: "Okay, remember to be ruthless, otherwise any cat or dog will come to trouble the young master in the future."

"Don't worry." Gong Yeqian glanced at the Thirteen Taibao of Songshan with a smile and walked straight to the venue.

"Who will be the winner of this second contestant in Gongyeqian? "

Zuo Lengchan said: "Fei Bin, go."

"Da Songyang hand Fei Bin."

Gong Yeqian clamped his cuffs and asked at the man Huang Shan who walked out.

Fei Bin snorted coldly: "It's just below."

"Haha, it just so happened that you can cooperate with me, the second in Jiangnan, to take action." Gong Yeqian walked to Fei Bin and said calmly.

"You? The second in Jiangnan?" Fei Bin said disdainfully.

Gong Yeqian opened his eyes and said in surprise: "Don't you believe it?"

"I believe it!" Fei Bin snorted coldly, and raised his hand with a palm.

Seeing this, Gong Yeqian slapped out a light palm, and the air shook halfway through the palm.

Fei Bin was stunned and immediately attacked several palms. When he reached the fourth palm, he suddenly felt that his right arm was slightly numb when he closed his palm. The internal force was not very comfortable, so he couldn't help but be shocked. He thought to himself that Gongye Qian's palm was so strong.

If you know that if you rely on your internal strength and fight, you will be at a disadvantage.

With a loud shout, his left palm quickly and incoherently met, and the palms intersected with a slap.

Then he hit Gongye Qian's head with his right palm.

Gong Yeqian immediately took two steps back, turned around suddenly, raised his left hand and slapped Fei Bin hard.

Fei Bin frowned and dared not fight hard.

The change in the hand changed from attack to defense, and the patted towards Gongye Qian's right hand.

Gong Yeqian smiled coldly, and suddenly had a fierce attack, and Fei Bin had to defend.

Seeing this, everyone was impressed by Gongye Qian and cheered him.

Seeing that Fei Bin's failure was decided.

But Fei Bin took a step back, pulled out the sword on his back, and slashed towards Gong Yeqian.
Chapter completed!