"My lord, Sima Qing, I finally meet this mysterious master like you today. It's such an honor." As soon as he arrived at the battle hall, the young man in the private room of the cafeteria came up to him and said to Wen Feng with a smile.
The young man looks like a jade tree in the wind, with clear eyebrows, a slender figure, and nobility and elegance in every move he makes. His smile is bright, and he has an irresistible sense of intimacy.
However, Wen Feng felt layers of murderous intent, because Wen Feng knew that if a person pretends to lose himself in front of others, then he himself does not understand how terrible he is. Think about how arrogant the students of Tianxuan College are
Ao, especially those masters, Wen Feng did not believe that he could win over so many masters just by relying on his noble temperament and sunny smile.
"I don't dare to take it, I don't dare to take it. Wen Feng is not a master, but the leader of Sima Gang is not only powerful and magnanimous, but also has so many brothers. Wen Feng is really envious of him." Wen Feng is also brilliant.
Smiling, he looked at Sima Qing's face without leaving any trace.
"Brother Wenfeng is very grateful. It was my brother's fault that day. Sima Qing is here to apologize to everyone." After speaking, he bowed to everyone, his attitude was absolutely sincere, and then said leisurely, "But everyone
Now that we have agreed on a competition, let’s discuss and learn from each other. To apologize, I will let my brother report his cultivation first. Brother Wen, how about you send someone to fight?”
Sima Qing is not simple. Wen Feng affirmed again. Sima Qing said it very generously. In fact, it is not the case. The person who takes the stage cannot leave the ring until the person who takes the stage is defeated. In other words, Sima Qing just told Wen Feng the characteristics of the first person to take the stage.
, let Wen Feng send people to fight according to the characteristics of the opponent.
"Then thank you, Leader Sima. Leader Sima will be merciful later." Wen Feng continued to laugh and argue with Sima Qingxu.
"Where, where, everyone, just stop here, stop here. I'm going to prepare. Brother Wen, Sima Qing will leave first." After saying that, he clasped his fists and left leisurely, but after turning around, there was a flash of light in his eyes.
A faint cold light.
The two sides sat down on both sides of the ring, and there was a lot of discussion in the audience.[
"It's because they offended the Qingyang Gang."
"You really don't know how to live or die, even the Qingyang Gang dares to offend you."
"Not necessarily. I heard that the other party is from Orange Class B and is very strong."
"No, the leader is a man."
"How do you know the leader is the man?"
"Nonsense, I just saw Gang Leader Sima talking to him."
"What. Sima Gang Leader is here?"
"That's right, so today's competition must be exciting."
At this time, Huo Fei walked up to the ring, cupped his fists towards Wen Feng and said, "Huo Fei, a high-ranking general, please give me some advice."
"Xiao Fei, come on." Wen Feng didn't know that the two had already fought twice. He just wanted to see Hu Zuofei's results in the past two months. He didn't even think that Hu Zuofei could win. Isn't there a saying in his previous life, in absolute terms?
In the face of his strength, all conspiracies and tricks are just floating clouds.
Hearing this, Hu Zuofei stepped onto the ring, raised his fists and said, "Hu Zuofei, I am a mid-level warrior, please give me some advice."
"I will win it back this time." Seeing Hu Zuofei, Huo Fei raised his sword and said proudly.
"I will still win." After saying that, he stopped talking and looked at Huo Fei with his sword in hand.
When the referee gave the order, Huo Fei struck with his sword. Hu Zuofei was least afraid of this move. In the past two months of fighting, every time his opponent started with this move.
Hu Zuofei ignored the slashing sword and started to rush towards Huo Fei, stabbing straight with the long sword. Seeing the stabbing sword, Huo Fei was not afraid. The long sword in his hand did not stop at all and continued to slash towards Huo Fei.
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The reason for the nonsense was Huo Fei's mentality. The speed of his feet remained unchanged, but in the middle of the process, he suddenly turned around and dodged the sword that was coming. The sword in his hand changed from a stab to a slash and slashed straight towards Huo Fei's waist.
At this time, Huo Fei was shocked. He retracted his long sword technique and could only roll away to the side, barely escaping Hu Zuofei's blow.
When Hu Zuofei saw Huo Fei fall to the ground, the tip of the long sword in his hand touched the ground, and he rushed towards Huo Fei who was at the bottom. Huo Fei hurriedly slapped his left hand hard towards the ground, and stood up with the help of Hu Zuofei's right foot.
It had reached his chest, and with a bang, Huo Fei's body flew out.
When everyone had already won because of their nonsense, Huo Fei's body turned around in the air and shot out a sword light towards the wall of the hall. With a bang, the sword light did not disappear after entering the wall, but came back. Huo Fei held the sword
The block actually flew back to the ring with the force of the counterattack.
As soon as they returned to the ring, Hu Zuofei's sword was already piercing towards the door. Huo Fei hurriedly dodged, but Hu Zuofei's sword changed its shape midway and cut directly towards Huo Fei's abdomen. Huo Fei hurriedly returned the sword to protect himself.
"Cang~" There was no force on the sword. Huo Fei secretly thought it was not good, but the back of his hand hurt. The long sword in his hand fell to the ground, and then the long sword was placed on Huo Fei's neck in a reckless manner.
"Hufei wins this battle." The referee's voice sounded.
Huo Fei said nothing, turned around and got off the ring.
At this time, a young man walked onto the ring, holding a big sword in his hand. After standing still, he said to Hu Zuofei: "Liu Yidao, a high-ranking general, please give me your advice."
"Hu Zuofei, a mid-level warrior general, please give me some advice." Hu Zuofei returned the courtesy politely.
After the referee announced the start, Liu Yidao did not take the lead in attacking. Instead, he tilted the knife in front of his chest and took a defensive stance.
Hu Zuofei raised his sword to attack, but still stabbed his opponent in the neck. Liu Yidao calmly held the knife upright in front of him, holding the handle with one hand and the back of the knife with the other.
"Cang~" Hu Zuofei's attacks were easily neutralized, and all of Hu Zuofei's subsequent attacks were neutralized one by one by Liu Yidao. Suddenly, Hu Zuofei's sword-wielding style changed drastically.
Seeing Hu Zuofei changing his moves, Wen Feng knew that Hu Zuofei had used the "Thirteen Moves of Thousand Changes of Clouds and Mists" that he had given him, and swords and flowers bloomed on the arena.
After seeing this, Liu Yidao knew that this sword move was not easy to defend. He took the initiative to attack with the sword in his hand for the first time. He cut in half with a lunge. He turned towards Hu Zuofei without hesitation. It turned out to be a lose-lose attack. Hu Zuofei suddenly stood up from the ground.
, dodged the slashing sword, and stabbed Liu Yidao straight in the chest with the long sword in his hand. Liu Yidao threw his body back and kicked Hu Zuofei's lower abdomen with his left foot.
Hu Zuofei was in the air and could not dodge. He threw the sword in his hand violently, then flew out and landed on the ring. He vomited blood and could not stand up.
"I lost." Hu Zuofei said calmly, enduring the immense pain.
"I lost. Thank you for not killing me." Liu Yidao touched the wound on his neck and said gratefully as he looked at Hu Zuofei.
"This is a competition, not a fight." He said, holding back the slightly relieved pain, walked over, picked up the broadsword on the ground, and walked off the ring.
"Brother, are you okay?" As soon as he stepped off the ring, Hu Wen walked over and supported Hu Zuofei.
"It's okay. Brother, I lost." He said and looked at Wen Feng.
"You didn't lose, you did a good job. But if you encounter a fight in the future, don't be merciful like today." Wen Feng smiled and said.
"In the second game, Liu Yidao won." At this time, the referee announced the result of the competition according to the rules.
As soon as the referee's voice fell, Liu Yidao walked off the ring.
"How did he get down?" Someone in the audience started talking.
"Didn't you see he was hurt?"
"Let me see, it was actually the one who used the knife who lost. Didn't you see that his neck was injured?"
"Yes, it seems that Hu Zuofei showed mercy."
"Nonsense, how could the guy with the knife be so powerful and unable to dodge?"
"..."
After walking off the ring, Liu Yidao walked towards Sima Qing and said a few words. Sima Qing frowned and finally nodded.
Then Sima Qing walked towards Wen Feng and said, "Brother Wen, in order not to waste everyone's time, how about we have a multi-player battle next?"
"Okay, Leader Sima, I will send out as many people as you want, and the one who wins and is not knocked off the ring is eligible to fight again, how about it?" Wen Feng said in embarrassment, but secretly laughed in his heart, this is just right, it's okay.
Kill a few more enemies.
"Okay, just do what Brother Wen said. Let's go find the referee." He smiled and Wen Feng secretly thought, laugh, you will cry later.
He went to the referee and explained their thoughts to each other. Since both players agreed, the referee didn't say much. He just said that it was okay for multiple people to compete, but they would still be charged for two people per competition. Wen Feng cursed secretly when he heard this.
Endless.
After going back and sitting down, the three opponents walked onto the ring, clasped their hands in fists and said:
"Qi Rihui, a high-ranking general, please give me your advice."
"Qi Yuehui, a high-ranking general, please give me your advice."
"Qi Minghui, a high-ranking general, please give me your advice."
One of the three holds a sword, one holds a knife, and one holds an axe.
Damn, they are actually triplets. Sima Qing, you are really hypocritical to the point of being noble. Fortunately, I have already thought about cheating.
"Liu Yudie, Feng Wu, and Xiaoxing, come on." Wen Feng smiled and said to the three who loved to cause trouble.
"Okay, it's up to me." Feng Wu is always a person who can fight and is not afraid of big trouble.
"They are all high-level warriors. How about we ask Sister Catherine and Sister Xue to go." Although Murong Xing was naive, he was not stupid.
"Wen Feng, are you sure you can do it?" Liu Yudie looked at Wen Feng and asked nervously.
"Don't worry, just do as I say," Feng said with a mysterious smile, which attracted a big silver from Liu Yudie.
"Come on, let's go up." Feng Wu pulled the two of them towards the ring with great enthusiasm.
After walking onto the ring, Liu Yudie shook out the spear in her hand and pointed the tip of the spear straight at the three of them and said: "Liu Yudie, intermediate warrior general, please give me some advice."
Feng Wu and Murong Xing also imitated Liu Yudie's example, pointing their weapons at each other and saying, "Feng Wu, mid-level warrior general, please give me some advice."
"Murong Xing, a sixth-level water magician, please give me some advice."
After the referee announced the start of the game, the three brothers on the opposite side rushed over quickly. They were angry at the salutes of Liu Yudie and the other three. They didn't even clasp their fists in salute, but actually faced each other directly with weapons.
"Look at me." When Feng Wu saw the other party rushing over, she held her sword and faced him. Strangely, the three of them stopped halfway through the rush. With a moment of pause, Feng Wu pushed Qi Rihui's shoulder
The stabbing caused his sword to fall to the ground and kicked Qi Rihui out of the ring; Liu Yudie's spear point pressed against Qi Yuehui's neck; Murong Xing's ice and snow fell directly on Qi Minghui, Qi Yuehui and Feng Wu who occupied Qi Rihui's position
Upon seeing this, Liu Yudie hurriedly swept Qi Minghui out of the ring with a spear.
At this time, Qi Yuehui had shaken off the ice cubes on his body, and swung his knife towards Liu Yudie.
"Sister Yudie, be careful!" Upon seeing this, Murong Xing hurriedly shouted to Liu Yudie, holding the staff in his hand without stopping.
Hearing this, Liu Yudie hurriedly held the gun with both hands to block. The ice shield in front of Liu Yudie broke with a click, and the sword with silver light struck directly on the gun barrel. After a loud noise, Liu Yudie
He was knocked back several steps by the shock, the tiger's mouth split open, and blood flowed down the barrel of the gun and dripped onto the ring.
At this time, Feng Wu also removed the ice on her body. When she saw the lady's long sword in her hand stabbing Qi Yuehui's back, Qi Yuehui was worthy of being a high-level warrior. While the long sword was still in the way, he had already turned around.
, raised his sword to greet him.
"Dang~" The swords collided, and the two of them each took a few steps back. At this time, Liu Yudie came over with a gun. After Feng Wu stabilized her body, she also held the sword and moved forward. Murong Xing added Xiang Bing's shield.
After landing on the two of them, ice spikes also flew over.
Attacked from three sides, Qi Yuehui blocked the ice spike with his knife and attacked Murong Xing. At this time, Murong Xing had no time to take off, and neither Liu Yudie nor Feng Wu could rescue him.
Wen Feng was very anxious after seeing this. He originally wanted Liu Yudie, Feng Wu and Hu Wen to fight, but when he saw that Hu Wen was taking care of Hu Zuofei, he replaced him with Murong Xing, but there was still a problem. But Qi Yuehui was really shameful.
Yes, we have already lost, but we still have to continue fighting.
At this time, Qi Yuehui had already attacked in front of Murong Xing. He grabbed out his left hand and grabbed it towards Murong Xing's neck, so that he could hide behind Murong Xing, dodge the attack from behind, and then throw Murong Xing out of the ring.
However, Murong Xing made a move that surprised Qi Yuehui. Murong Xing quickly moved to the right, and then struck his chin with a small fist. It turned out to be Luoshen Lingbo and Gou Ge making fists in the beauty's boxing style.
Qi Yuehui was shocked and slowed down his steps slightly, and slashed at Murong Xing with the knife in his right hand.
"Ah~" It turned out that Liu Yudie and Feng Wu from behind arrived in time. Liu Yudie's spear pierced Qi Yuehui's left leg, and Feng Wu's sword pierced Qi Yuehui's right arm.
Murong Xing's small fist also hit Qi Yuehui's chin. What made people laugh was that Murong Xing threw the staff, held the left hand that hit Qi Yuehui, put it to his mouth, opened his small mouth and kept blowing.
Liu Yudie pulled out her spear, put it against Qi Yuehui's neck again, and said, "You lose."
"In the third round, Liu Yudie, Feng Wu, and Murong Xing won." The referee announced the result of the competition again.
After hearing this result, Sima Qing's expression did not change at all, and he still maintained a faint smile, as if the competition on the ring had nothing to do with him. However, the clenched fists under his clothes still showed his current mood.
"Murong Xing, stand still!" Feng Wu's roar rang out after the referee announced the result of the competition.
It turned out that Murong Xing knew that he was in trouble. When the referee spoke, he ran off the ring without even bothering with the staff on the ground, and got into the arms of the beautiful teacher, unable to escape.
The beautiful teacher looked at the fight between the two and said to Wen Feng with a smile: "What happened to Wen Feng just now?"
"What's going on?" Wen Feng deliberately looked confused and looked at the beautiful teacher.
"If you're still pretending, just say it or not. If you say it, there will be benefits for you." The beautiful teacher said meaningfully, and the others also looked at Wen Feng in confusion.
Benefits, what are the benefits? Introduce some beauties to me. No, the beautiful teacher doesn’t know what to say. There must be something he doesn’t know. But Wen Feng didn’t answer the beautiful teacher’s question.
"I'll tell you when I get back, have you mastered the thing Xiaowen asked you to use yesterday?" Wen Feng would not admit that he had done anything right now, and who knew if others would hear it.
"We're familiar. Brother, do you want me to play?" Hu Wen is always so well-behaved.
"It depends on the situation, hehehe..." Now it can be said that the record is five to one, Wen Feng even thought that he would not have to play.