Leng Mufeng was suddenly shocked. He did not expect that Geng Junhua's move was a killing move. He was rushing to kill him.
He quickly took two steps back, pulled out a soft sword from his waist, and the two sides immediately engaged in hand-to-hand combat.
Geng Junhua's sword skills are indeed very strong. His two swords are flying like crazy. Not only is he fast, he can attack almost without any blind spots.
Leng Mufeng's soft sword is also very versatile. It can attack, defend, advance and retreat, and try not to give the opponent any flaws.
There was a flash of swords and shadows on the ring, and both sides were fighting fiercely.
After three rounds, the two of them fought evenly, with no winner or loser.
The two sides immediately distanced themselves, Geng Junhua raised his knife and asked angrily: "Leng Mufeng, I don't need your sympathy, use all your strength."
She could see that the other party had reservations and did not make a killing move.
Leng Mufeng frowned: "Junhua, after all, you and I are in love, do we have to fight to the death?"
"Cut the nonsense!"
Geng Junhua shouted: "If you don't want to fight with me, get off the ring immediately, otherwise the knife in my hand will not recognize anyone."
"That's it!"
Leng Mufeng relaxed his brows and suddenly became open-minded.
"Geng Junhua, use the sword."
"ah!"
Geng Junhua shouted loudly, she stepped forward and jumped up, then struck Leng Mufeng's head with her two swords.
Leng Mufeng swung out two swords. After the first sword blocked the opponent's attack, the second sword was as cunning as a snake, breaking through the defense and stabbing the vital point.
"What?"
Geng Junhua was shocked and took a step back in a hurry, but he was still half a beat too late.
The sword in Leng Mufeng's hand was already in front of her.
Suddenly, when he was only one centimeter away from her throat, Leng Mufeng stopped.
If he had taken another half step forward, he would have sealed his throat with a sword.
Geng Junhua's face was pale, his head was covered in cold sweat, and he was breathing rapidly as he stood there.
Under the ring, everyone saw this scene.
Leng Mufeng still softened his heart. If he was a ruthless and unjust person, Geng Junhua would have been dead long ago.
'boom!'
Suddenly, Geng Junhua kicked him in the chest, and Leng Mufeng took several steps back.
Before he could regain his footing, Geng Junhua struck again with his double swords.
She cut Leng Mufeng's chest open with a cross-cut move. Two bloody knife edges suddenly appeared, and the blood stained the area red.
"Junhua, you..."
Leng Mufeng was stunned for two seconds.
At this moment, Geng Junhua kicked him off the ring.
Leng Mufeng landed on the ground with a somersault, staggered back and almost fell.
"Master, are you okay?"
Yang Liuqing and others hurriedly gathered around.
Leng Mufeng shook his head and looked at Geng Junhua on the ring.
"You win. From now on, I don't owe you anything anymore."
"Hey! Smelly woman, do you want to show your face?"
Yang Liuqing was so angry that he cursed below: "If Hall Master Leng hadn't spared your life, you would have died long ago..."
"Liu Qing, stop talking."
Leng Mufeng raised his hand, expressionless.
"Geng Junhua, starting from today, we will never have any grudges."
"See you next time in the ring, I will never show mercy."
After speaking, he turned and left.
Yang Liuqing glared at Geng Junhua with resentful eyes.
Looking at Leng Mufeng's back, Geng Junhua did not feel ecstatic in his heart. On the contrary, he felt a little disappointed.
She won in the ring, but she completely lost between the two.
The defeat was complete and there was no hope of recovery.
Gongsun Liang immediately flew onto the ring and announced: "Today's first competition, Yunfeng Martial Arts Club, Geng Junhua wins."
There was sparse applause from the audience. Although some people were dismissive, others were secretly laughing.
In the ring, victory is the main thing. How can you achieve great things if you are so soft-hearted? Others will only think you are incompetent, but they will never think you are great.
"President, I'm sorry!"
Returning to the Zhenjiang Martial Arts Association area, Leng Mufeng looked ashamed and lowered his head.
"It doesn't matter, as long as the knot in your heart is untied."
Yuan Nanwu didn't care at all.
In his opinion, this is just an arena match, and winning or losing is not that important.
"Tsk, tsk, tsk, why did you lose again?"
At this time, Guo Shichong, the vice president of the Longtan Martial Arts Association next door, laughed sarcastically.
"President Yuan, you have lost three games in a row."
"If this continues, the Zhenjiang Martial Arts Association's ranking will fall down."
Zhenjiang Martial Arts Club is currently ranked second, and these three consecutive losses must have some impact.
Yuan Nanwu glanced at him and said with a smile: "Vice President Guo, I'm not worried myself, so what are you worried about?"
Guo Shichong's face froze, and he laughed and said, "That's what I said, but I can't bear it."
"Hall Master Leng obviously could win, but he deliberately lost to the other party. Why bother?"
"It's so sad to give up the honor of my martial arts association for the sake of a woman."
"Hmph! That's much better than some people who are neither male nor female."
"You're holding an orchid finger while you're talking. Who's disgusting?"
Yang Liuqing was angry and scolded him.
"Stinky girl, who are you talking about?"
Guo Shichong was furious again.
Yang Liuqing smiled: "Hey, Vice President Guo, I didn't say anything about you, why are you scolding me?"
"You damn girl..."
Guo Shichong was so angry that he almost went crazy.
"Liu Qing, don't say short words in front of the cripple."
"Vice President Guo also has good intentions, so don't upset others' hearts."
Yuan Nanwu winked at her, and Yang Liuqing quickly smiled and apologized.
"Hmph! Bad girl, you'd better pray that you don't meet me."
"Otherwise, I will knock out all your teeth."
Guo Shichong glared and said fiercely.
Over at Yunfeng Martial Arts Association, Duan Chenzong showed a proud smile.
So far, the Yunfeng Martial Arts Association has a complete victory record and has not lost a single match.
"Junhua, well done."
"I know you won't let me down."
Geng Junhua smiled awkwardly, bowed and said: "If my subordinates win without force, I'm afraid they will lose the face of the Yunfeng Martial Arts Association."
"Hey! You are wrong."
Duan Chenzong raised his hand: "In this world, the winner is the king and the loser is the bandit."
"It doesn't matter what means you use, what matters is the result."
"If you can take advantage of his weaknesses, it shows that you have grown up."
"The world is dangerous, you have taught him a lesson."
Geng Junhua's face turned red when he heard this, but he didn't dare to refute?
What do you call class? This is typical shamelessness.
She won a victory by relying on the other party's unwillingness to be cruel.
"President, it seems that we will be firmly in first place again."
Dong Shijie smiled slyly.
"Haha...that's natural."
Duan Chenzong smiled arrogantly: "Among the twelve branches, apart from the Zhenjiang Martial Arts Association, which martial arts association can show off to my Yunfeng Martial Arts Association?"
"The president said yes, but..."
"Longtan Martial Arts Club, that new guy Lin Shun Dou, looks like he's not that simple."
Dong Shijie reminded.
"Lin Shundou?"
Duan Chenzong raised the corners of his mouth and smiled coldly.
"He has some abilities, but he's not something to be afraid of."
"Shijie, Nine Months Book, how is your practice going?"
"To tell you, I have reached 70% cultivation."
During this period of time, Dong Shijie has been studying the Nine Month Book every day, and his speed is quite fast.
"good!"
Duan Chenzong nodded: "You have 70% of the magical power, which is enough to sweep the entire arena."
"No one can be your opponent, including Lin Shundou and Xiao Feng."
Dong Shijie was extremely excited. He looked at Xiao Feng and showed a ferocious smile.
Bastard, if you meet me in the ring, I will kill you.