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Chapter 87 Martial Arts Tournament Four Finals 3

He suddenly realized that he had overlooked a weakness of his opponent!

Minazue Shinmian rushed up again! Surprisingly, Liu Yin did not raise his sword to defend, but swung it with one hand!

Minato Nobunobu was hit from the air by Gang Qi! He took several steps back!

Another palm hit his chest, and he spurted out a mouthful of blood! He knelt on the ground on one knee. Xin Mian, who was in a frenzied state, obviously had no defense against the trace's gas attacks. While his speed was increased,

, but his thinking ability is limited! He can quickly avoid the enemy's physical attacks because he has dealt with such attacks before. But he is helpless against attacks that he has never dealt with before. This is what "fish" means.

You can't have it both ways."

What's even worse is that his state cannot be controlled by himself, it is an involuntary subconscious behavior. In other words, he will still follow the fixed set of ideas until he is knocked down!

Liu Yin had no pressure at all. He was like an animal tamer, whipping one whip after another at the ferocious beast-like Xin Mian on the water, while Xin Mian seemed to be locked in a cage and couldn't do anything.

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Another heavy blow! It hit Xin Mian on the water right in the face. He staggered and collapsed.

Liu Yin breathed a sigh of relief: Is it finally over?

The director stepped forward to check whether Minakami Nobunobu was still conscious. Unexpectedly, as soon as he came on stage, Minato Nobunobu stood up tremblingly~~~

"What just happened~~My head hurts so much!" After waking up, Nobuzuki felt a burst of pain all over his body and was shocked to see that he had been injured in many places!

Liu Yin immediately felt that Xin Mian's aura had weakened, as if he had become a different person! He was puzzled by this.

Minato Nobuno picked up the sword with great difficulty: "Hey! I think we are all exhausted, why not kill them all with one move!" After that, he showed off his best "Chessboard Slash" move.

Liu Yin smiled slightly: "Okay! One move will determine the outcome!" After saying that, he made a very strange sword posture.

Both of them took a deep breath and ran towards their opponent! After contact, they crossed paths and passed each other, with their backs to each other.

Liu Yin suddenly knelt on the ground on one knee! He spurted out a mouthful of blood!

Minazue Xin smiled reluctantly, turned around, but fell to the ground.

"Liu Yin wins!"

Red Crow twitched his eyebrows at Wynn proudly: "How is it? I'm right about people?"

"Liu Yin is really a genius, but that Fusang man is also quite powerful! I have to ask Miss Liu to find a way to recruit him to work for me!" After Wynn said that, he immediately wrote a note and directed it to his side.

After whispering a few words to the horseman, the horseman stood up and left the ring.

"Next game, Tan Liang versus Nangong Feihong!"

Nangong Feihong stood on the ring, looking at Tan Liang who was gearing up opposite him, and felt seriously lacking in confidence!

He was almost injured by the Northwestern Sword King, but Tan Liang defeated him easily! Guo Ziheng, the chief disciple of the Tang Sect, only encountered a little trouble. And when he thought of Guo Ziheng's unpredictable hidden weapon, he

The scalp is fried.

I hope I don’t lose too badly. This is actually what the Master of the Heavenly Sword Alliance wants from me!

Tan Liang looked at his opponent Nangong Feihong and seemed to have remembered something. He smiled and bowed his hands to him very kindly.

When the venue gradually fell silent, Nangong Feihong felt as if everyone was looking at him, and someone seemed to be whispering in the audience: "How many rounds can he last? How dare he challenge?" "Don't look at how tall this guy is.

He's quite handsome, but he's actually an embroidered pillow. Tan Liang is much better than him." "You guys have been watching him for a long time without even daring to come forward, but at first glance he has lost his temper!"

Such sounds kept coming into his ears, and he drew his sword angrily and attacked! He wanted to prove to them that he was not a man without courage!

He held the sword with one hand and moved "Tianyu Rampant" every inch of the way. The sword edge quickly made a cross, and the sword energy of the cross was straight like Tan Liang pounced! Tan Liang dodged with a steady step and feinted! Just now

Suddenly there was a shallow cross-shaped crack made by the sword energy on the ground where he was standing!

Tan Liang saw that Nangong Feihong was attacking fiercely when he came up, and he became a little more serious. After passing Nangong Feihong's sword, he kicked Nangong Feihong with a roundhouse kick. Nangong subconsciously blocked the sword! The sword suddenly became an arch bridge shape.

!He was also shocked and took a few steps back.

Nangong Feihong felt a numbness in his hands and almost couldn't hold the sword, but looking at his opponent's laziness, it seemed that he didn't use all his strength at all! He felt that he had been slighted and insulted! In anger, he concentrated all his strength,

Throwing out the long sword in his hand! Tan Liang saw the fierceness of the sword and dodged it with a circling step! Unexpectedly, the sword seemed to have eyes and turned around halfway to pursue Tan Liang!

Tan Liang was a little panicked: How could the sword still turn? In a hurry, he flipped over and kicked the hilt of the long sword, and the long sword flew towards its owner with the sound of wind!

I saw Nangong Feihong stretched out his hand, and the sword stopped in mid-air as if it had received some order!

Everyone's jaw dropped: What kind of martial arts is this?

Only a few elder Jianghu know that it is the secret method of "Sword Control" of the Heavenly Sword Alliance.

This move is said to have been created by an old Taoist priest. The Houtian Sword Alliance respected him as an elder of the town sect and served him well in his dying years. Finally, when the old man went west, he was grateful for the favor of the Heavenly Sword Alliance and passed on this mysterious secret method.

He became the leader of the Heavenly Sword Union. The Heavenly Sword Union attaches great importance to this secret method. Only the leader of the Heavenly Sword Union and his successors are qualified to practice it, and it cannot be used unless it is absolutely necessary. It seems that Nangong Feihong has been forced into a hurry.

He was indeed pushed to his limit. Ever since he was a child, he has been the best among martial arts practitioners of his own age. He is always the best! Even when he sometimes fights against some martial arts elders, he never loses. He has always been a person in the world.

He is a young and promising young man who is highly praised by everyone. Who among the new generation of martial arts people does not take him as a role model? However, after participating in the martial arts competition, he discovered that there are many young people stronger than him, not to mention Tan Liang and Liu.

Damn, even the eliminated Leng Yifeng and Guo Ziheng might be better than me!

Nangong Feihong controlled the sword with his hand and felt that his internal strength was being consumed rapidly! He waved his hand, and the sword immediately stabbed in the direction of his finger! Tan Liang made a leap! The sword stuck straight on the ground and then turned to stab him!

"It's so annoying!" Tan Liang lost all his patience with the long sword that was still chasing after him. After he landed, he looked at the long sword stabbing from the sky, ducked slightly behind him and held the long sword firmly with his feet.

Clamp firmly.

Nangong Feihong tried hard to break free with his internal strength, but Tan Liang's feet were as powerful as steel pliers. He clamped the sword tightly and twisted it hard! The sword was twisted into a ball by him!

He kicked the piece of scrap metal aside with great air, hum! Let’s see how you can still perform tricks!

Nangong Feihong didn't panic, he just flipped his fingers! The long sword that had become a ball slowly returned to its original shape! It flew high into the air again! He shook his head at Tan Liang provocatively!

Tan Liang was so angry that he jumped up from the ground and kicked the flying sword in the air, completely forgetting Nangong Feihong next to him.

Nangong Feihong took out another broken sword from his sleeve at this time! He hesitated whether he should take advantage of this moment to attack Tan Liang with a hidden sword. He felt that doing so was despicable~~~but~~

Tan Liang was getting excited about playing with the long sword at this time. From the beginning, the long sword was chasing Tan Liang, but now Tan Liang was chasing the flying sword! Nangong Feihong tried his best to control the long sword to prevent Tan Liang from attacking him again.

Destroy it, and at the same time shout: "Tan Liang! Look at the sword!" After that, he also threw the dagger in his hand!

"Control two swords at the same time?" Everyone in the audience was shocked, including the old Jianghu. Legend has it that a swordsman can only control one sword, and even then it takes a lot of energy. But now he

You can actually control two at the same time!

Only Nangong Feihong himself knows how hard it is for him. In fact, with his internal strength, he can handle even one sword, and he can't hold on for long. But now he is controlling two swords at the same time. It's just to win!

That slightest possibility of victory.

But he still made up his mind not to attack Tan Liang secretly. He thought that even if he won, it would be disgraceful. His strict family education since childhood made him understand that a gentleman would rather take the straight path than seek something in the wrong way.

He tried his best to control the two swords to cross and attack Tan Liang. Tan Liang jumped up and down and dodged left and right very quickly, and sometimes the long swords on the left and the right collided with each other!

He felt that his internal strength had reached the limit, and the sword flying in the air began to teeter. Tan Liang kicked him far away! He didn't know where it landed.

He finally couldn't hold on anymore and fell to the ground exhausted. The moment he fell, a person held him up. He slowly opened his eyes and saw: it was his opponent Tan Liang.

Tan Liang whispered to him: "I have tried my best to prevent you from getting hurt. Don't say bad things about me to Sister Suqin!"

Nangong Feihong felt as if he was hit by a thunderbolt from the blue. It turned out that Miss Suqin had already made arrangements for him. He began to secretly complain that he did not go to the appointment that night just to save face.

Under the continuous cheers of the spectators, Tan Liang helped Nangong Feihong out of the ring.

The Secretary then walked onto the stage with a smile: "Due to the weather and in order to allow the players to get enough rest, the finals of the martial arts competition will be held tomorrow! Please come back tomorrow!"

When everyone in the audience heard this, they were very dissatisfied and left without feeling satisfied.

At the same time, Wu Chengjiao had arrived in his hometown wearing official clothes to supervise the distribution of disaster relief funds.

When he returned home, he found that there was a queue of people in official clothes waiting in front of his door. The leader was the county magistrate Chenggui, who always used his power to bully the common people, but at this time he saw Wu Chengjiao with a low eyebrow.

He stepped forward and bowed deeply, his head almost touching the ground. He probably had never paid such attention to his father's birthday.

Wu Chengjiao walked straight into his home without even looking at him. Chenggui didn't feel embarrassed at all and followed him in with a shy face.

Wuchengjiao entered the room and sat on the Grand Master's chair. Chenggui shouted back and said to Wuchengjiao with a smile: "Congratulations, sir! Congratulations, sir!"

"Now that the land is full of hunger and the people are in dire straits, where does happiness come from?" Wuchengjiao glared at him fiercely.

"Mr. Wu, I'm just going to tell the truth. Seeing that he didn't appreciate it, Cheng Gui's tone hardened slightly: "We have to handle this transaction according to the old rules! The prefect is afraid that you are new here and don't know the rules. Please, please

Let me tell you the truth behind this."

Wu Chengjiao's lungs almost exploded after hearing this, but he calmed down and asked calmly: "What's the market? Tell me about it?"

"For such a large amount of food for disaster relief this time, I will take 10%, and the prefect will take 60%. The prefect here has said that it is usually 20%, because you are sent by Lord Qianhu.

, I'll give you 30%! What do you think?" Cheng Gui's eyes seemed to be shining with golden light. He had been waiting for such an opportunity for a long time. He had been looking forward to it again since he reaped the benefits of the severe drought a few years ago.

A catastrophe. Without a catastrophe, there would be no oil and water!

Wu Chengjiao suppressed his anger and smiled slightly: "Okay, but I have to cash in my share! I won't care about yours!"

"It's easy to talk about!" Cheng Gui smiled happily and asked someone to bring in a box. When he opened it, he saw that it was full of golden ingots!

Looking at this shameful person, Wu Chengjiao really wanted to use his knife to kill him! But in order to catch the big fish in the long run, he let go of the spear in his hand~~ Let you live for a few more days! Fish the guy behind you too

Come out and talk!

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