The young man holding the knife did not hold back any more. From the punch just now, he vaguely sensed a hint of uneasiness. He immediately held the knife back and raised his body like an assassin.
"It was a flash of sword light!"
"Senior Brother Cui is so shameless, he actually used this trick" dm
"It's over, Junior Sister Xue'er will definitely be seriously injured."
Some people watching in the audience immediately sighed. This 'flash of swords' is Senior Brother Cui's famous stunt. It is extremely fast. Coupled with his family's fatal step, almost no one can avoid the speed of this move!
But, why hide?
Fang Xueer's expression was calm, and her messy hair was flying in the hunting wind. At this moment, her body and mind were completely calm in the boxing. The figure dyed with golden color was constantly shining in her mind. Every posture seemed to contain infinite meanings.
Perfect!
Victory or defeat is in an instant!
The tall and thin old man on the elders' table had stood up angrily, his face became very ugly. The posture that Fang Xueer was currently in, with the empty door on his chest open, was full of flaws. Not to mention dealing with the 'Flash of Swords', even a normal attack would be impossible.
Can't escape
What on earth is she thinking?
The tall and thin old man's fists clenched loudly, and his beard and hair were spread out. There was no doubt that if Fang Xueer had any shortcomings, he would rush forward and tear Brother Cui alive regardless of the rules!
The noisy audience suddenly held their breath. This scene was very strange. The shouts were loud in the other seven arenas, but here it was so quiet that you could hear a pin drop. The scorching sun was shining, and everyone's faces seemed to be covered with a layer of frost.
Time seemed to stand still. When his heart was beating to the extreme, Senior Brother Cui suddenly moved, like roaring thunder. Everyone saw the silver sword light carrying infinite sword energy, flashing slightly on the ring. The next moment, Senior Brother Cui's body
Standing in front of Fang Xueer, holding the knife straight in her hand, a drop of blood slipped from the tip of the knife...
On Fang Xueer's delicate face, there was a small trace of blood!
Wow!
The whole place was in an uproar, everyone was boiling, and some of them yelled angrily. This Senior Brother Cui is really so ruthless, and he doesn't hesitate to destroy Fang Xueer's appearance with his own hands!
Amidst the roar, suddenly, Brother Cui's arm holding the knife trembled slightly, and then his body fell straight down...
All the roars fell silent, as if they had been cut by scissors. Everyone opened their mouths and looked at Senior Brother Cui on the ground in a daze... Damn, didn't I just scold you a few times? Your mental endurance is so bad, right?
?
Several people at the elders' table looked at each other. After a while, the swarthy old man looked at Old Sun strangely and said, "Tell me the truth, when did you improve this boxing technique?"
Lao Sun opened his mouth, then smiled bitterly after a moment and said, "If I say that I didn't improve this boxing technique, would you believe it?"
"letter!"
"Of course I believe it!"
The swarthy old man and the other short, stocky old man nodded one after another and answered without hesitation.
Lao Sun was moved and said: "You..."
"With your stinky personality, if you had improved it, you would have shown off by now," the dark old man said, shaking his head.
"That's right." The short and sturdy old man immediately agreed.
The corner of Lao Sun's mouth twitched, and when he turned back to look at the slender but determined figure on the stage, doubts appeared in his eyes. The disciples in the audience didn't see the scene clearly, but they could see very clearly that in front of this young man with a sword behind him
The moment they approached, Fang Xueer suddenly moved. Logically speaking, with Fang Xueer's eyesight, she couldn't clearly see the movements of the young man carrying the knife.
However, Fang Xueer's next move was exactly aimed at the young man with the knife. All the flaws in her body were suddenly transformed into murderous intent as she raised her arm, surrounding the young man with the knife.
This is like a person who charges into the flowers and suddenly discovers that the surrounding flowers and plants are poisonous. By the time it is too late to retreat, the young man with the knife made a correct decision at that time - put all his efforts in!
However, the moment the tip of his knife touched Fang Xueer's cheek, he had been punched three times in a row on the chest. Each punch hit the gap between his ribs, shaking the latter's internal organs.
That's why I didn't react at all and just passed out.
In this round, Fang Xueer unexpectedly won!
Such an exquisite boxing technique is definitely far better than the previous Dragon Elephant Boxing, especially the posture at that moment, which seems to contain a unique charm, which makes people fascinated and want to be deeply involved.
"Could it be that my foster daughter still has the talent to improve her boxing skills?" Lao Sun murmured, then shook his head and prepared to ask later.
As Senior Brother Cui fell to the ground, all the disciples in the audience were confused. An old man, the hall leader who was maintaining order next to him, jumped up and came to Senior Brother Cui. He stretched out his hand and touched his pulse for a while, and then touched his pulse again.
His body turned over and he was immediately startled
I saw Brother Cui's face was bloody, and he was bleeding from all his orifices. It was very scary.
The old man frowned and touched him. After a while, he stood up and said loudly: "Xiang Cui has six broken ribs in his chest. It is suspected that his internal organs have been displaced. Fang Xueer wins this round!"
There was total silence in the audience
Fang Xueer won?
Fang Xueer can actually win?
Can you believe this??
Some disciples of the conspiracy theory shouted that there was an inside story, but when the old man lifted Cui Xiang's body, everyone was stunned. Cui Xiang looked very miserable at this moment, with blood all over his face and chest.
His clothes were empty, and his ribs were obviously broken due to beatings.
Many people saw this picture of Nirvana and compared it with the small wound on Fang Xueer's face, and felt a chill rising from the bottom of their hearts.
The saint was indeed right. I would rather offend a villain than a woman. It is too cruel!
Won...
Fang Xueer murmured in her heart, a smile appeared on her pale face, and the next moment, her body fell down...
Whoosh!
A figure suddenly jumped onto the stage, took Fang Xueer's body, looked at the latter's pale face, and said with a smile: "You did a good job, have a good rest."
Fang Xueer's last trace of consciousness, when she heard this warm and relaxing laughter, she relaxed completely and closed her eyes.
Wu Feng hugged her and jumped off the ring. The people around him all moved out of the way. The few calm people among them looked at Wu Feng's back and expressed doubts. Who was this person? The speed of the explosion just now... was too terrifying.
Already?
When Lao Sun saw Wu Feng coming on stage to catch Fang Xueer, he was secretly relieved, and then a thought suddenly came to his mind. Could it be that the improved technique came from him?
He himself was also shocked by this bold idea. Is it possible for a disciple who has just started? And I have watched his practice, that crappy nirvana...
Lao Sun was a little confused in his heart. He took a deep look at Wu Feng's back, and then turned his attention to other arenas.
…
On the top of the mountain, in hospital
Wu Feng drank tea leisurely, looked at Fang Xueer who woke up in a daze, and said with a smile: "Congratulations Ai for entering the top sixteen."
Fang Xueer's tired brain immediately recalled the previous events. She smiled and was about to show off a few words. Suddenly, her heart moved and she thought of the figure dyed with golden sunshine...
She looked at Wu Feng seriously, her clear eyes seeming to penetrate the latter's heart. After a moment, she said: "Did you improve that boxing technique yourself?"
Wu Feng had known this question for a long time, and said casually: "Ai's previous boxing practice was too bad, and I always felt unaccustomed to it, so I practiced according to my favorite method, and this is how I got it."
"Too lame? Practice in your own way?"
Hearing Wu Feng's words, Fang Xueer's beautiful eyes widened. In her opinion, such words were simply unthinkable. Not even anyone in the entire Body Refining Peak or even the inner sect would say such a thing.
You have to know that they are disciples. If they can’t practice what the master gives them, it must be because they are not good at it. But Wu Feng thinks that he is good, but what the master has given him is too bad. Yes, that’s what it means!
This was more than narcissism, it was simply self-arrogance. However, when she thought of Wu Feng's lame Nirvana when practicing boxing, she burst into laughter, her smile was as bright as a flower, and the world around her seemed a little brighter.
"I really don't know whether you are a genius or a fool," Fang Xueer scolded with a smile.
Wu Feng shrugged and said: "There is no doubt that he is a naked genius, don't be jealous."
"You're jealous." Fang Xueer glanced at him angrily, and then giggled. She didn't know that Wu Feng's jokes today would play an important role in her future path, especially that
An attitude!
Dare to affirm yourself and dare to question authority!
Of course, this kind of affirmation is not blind narcissism, but the self-confidence of knowing one's own weight. Questioning is not blind ridicule and disdain, but a recognition of the truth.
…
That night, Fang Xueer was called into her martial arts training room by Lao Sun.
The "Xue'er" oil lamp swayed, and Lao Sun looked at the lovely face in front of the table and said happily: "Your performance today is great, you have grown up."
"Well" Fang Xueer suddenly thought of Wu Feng, and a relaxed smile appeared on her face.
Lao Sun was startled for a moment, then laughed and said, "Tell me about your boxing technique. Did you improve it yourself?"
Fang Xueer shook her head and said: "It's not Ai that I don't have this ability. This boxing technique was taught to me by my junior brother after he improved it."