"This girl, you would be wrong if you think so. You may not have been to Taige City before. Maybe you don't understand. When you arrive in the outside world, you will know that the monarch and ministers in a small place are nothing. If you still don't understand, when I finish this arena, you will understand. The woman I want to conquer will definitely come again, as for you!"
He looked at Su Junbao: "Aren't you going to fight with me? I will give you this opportunity. After this game, I can play with you one-on-one. Whoever wins will be the one who will belong to this girl. What about?"
Now, all eyes looked at Su Junbao. Although this young man was also a powerful person, he was too young and had no fame. He might not win against Feng Shang, Xue Wuye, let alone such a young boy.
Unexpectedly, when Su Junbao heard it, he didn't even think about it, and said, "If you want to fight, I can accompany you at any time, but I won't make any decisions for her, and she is not a piece of goods or bets!"
Su Junbao's words aroused the favor of many women present. In the Northern Region Mangyuan, women's status is not high, not to mention that they are from such female slaves.
"Ha! Who can't speak loudly!"
Feng Shang heard this but disagreed, thinking that this was just an excuse the other party was afraid of losing, so he could not get beaten and lose the beauty when he got it.
Su Junbao looked at him, just like a fool. At this time, the somewhat timid Yuenu suddenly emerged from behind Su Junbao, grabbed a cup of tea on the table and poured it on Feng Shang's head. Feng Shang didn't expect that this would happen, and he reacted very quickly. If something else could be avoided, he could dodge it. But this was a cup of tea. He waved his sleeves and swept it away, but he was still a little wet, looking embarrassed.
Even Su Junbao could not have thought of this. When he looked back, he saw that Yue Nu's usually timid eyes showed anger, and her cheeks were even more angry. She was stupid, but she didn't mean she had no emotions!
"you...!"
Feng Shang stood still, and was about to get angry. Suddenly, a black shadow appeared in his pupils and was hitting his forehead. It was the little fat man who took action. She usually liked to be skeptical about Yuenu. Seeing that the other party had done this, she naturally couldn't fall behind. There was no tea left, so she grabbed the leftover fruit in her hand and smashed it to the other party's forehead.
The movements were fast and accurate. Feng Shang saw the black shadow and wanted to tilt his head to avoid it, but strangely, as soon as his thoughts came out, the half fruit hit his head. The genius who had a cultivation level of up to the fifth level of the Nascent Soul Realm could not avoid the half fruit in the hand of a little baby, causing bursts of laughter around him.
When the little fat man saw that he hit him, he laughed so hard that he leaned back and forth, thrusting in Su Junbao's arms to seek credit.
Feng Shang was both angry and angry. He didn't say that he was bored. Now he was embarrassed and was regarded as the target of laughter in the audience. The key is that the fruit thrown by the little baby was amazingly powerful. Others only watched the excitement, but only Feng Shang felt a pain in his forehead.
How could a little baby have such great strength? He couldn't figure it out. In order to maintain his demeanor, he didn't dare to reach out to touch the pain on his head, so he could only retreat in disappointment.
"You have a habit, wait, wait until I finish fighting, and come and deal with you!"
Feng Shang retreated, and before leaving, he still kept supporting himself in a long and thoughtful way. All he received was another "get out" from the other party, and then Luo Yi's self-indulgent whisper came.
Although the voice was small, Feng Shang was embarrassed and he was home. He was filled with fire in his heart and went to the battlefield.
"What? I've been so self-indulgent, and I've been humiliating enough, and I've been the tyrant of others. People from the Central Empire actually helped others to compete and make money. I'm afraid there's only one of you in Taige City? Life is so embarrassing and learning from others to show mercy. It's really a big laugh. No wonder the girl looks down on you." Xue Wuye stood up and sarcastically.
Feng Shang ignored him when he entered the venue just now. In fact, he had certain psychological tactics in it. Xue Wuye also understood it. Now he did not forget to attack the other party and disturb his mood.
"While you can still talk, just say more, otherwise you will not be able to say it later. Who told me that I was in a bad mood today and you bumped into it again!" Feng Shang smiled indifferently, saying that the other party's move was useless to him.
"I want to try the so-called Taige Shixiu, how good is it!" Xue Wuye's sword stroked and pointed directly at the opponent.
He showed off his weapons, but Feng Shang was still holding the folding fan in his hand!
"Where is your weapon?" Xue Wuye asked.
"For you, this is enough!" Feng Shang put away the folding fan in his hand and said gracefully.
"If you want to die, I will fulfill your wish!"
The other party's contempt made Xue Wuye completely feel insulted!
"Six petals of plum blossom!"
The long sword in his hand instantly pierced six cold lights, directly catching the six key points around Feng Shang's body.
The sword moves are empty and real. As long as the swordsman is fast enough, it is not too difficult to stab the six swords in an instant. The difficult thing is to inject your strongest true power into the six swords at the same time, which is very difficult!
One point of force must be divided into six parts, and the power will definitely be weakened.
It’s like a person gathers his strength to punch, and the force contained in it is definitely much greater than a dozen punches quickly.
Now, among the six swords that Xue Wuye stabbed out, each sword was powerful and contained his powerful power.
Unlike the last time when he fought against Mu Ke, Xue Wuye no longer made any tests this time, and he launched his full attack as soon as he started, and his sword skills reached a certain level.
Facing the powerful six swords, Feng Shang only sneered, and the folding fan in his hand drew a delicate arc. With a skillful force, he swept away the five sword shadows and collided with the remaining sword.
The swords were facing the fan, and the two sides had to stand stalemate for half a second before they opened up the distance again!
"It's a bit more. Come again, don't let me down!" Feng Shang said with a relaxed and freehand smile. This smile was more like a teasing, unconcealed contempt!
Strong and arrogant!
Perhaps it was the arrogant and arrogant momentum he was attracted by many women's favor.
In contrast, Xue Wuye seemed even more solemn, with the sword in his hand not retreating at all.
The two sides fought again, and it looked evenly matched.
Only the martial arts powerhouses present knew that this was not the case.
As the saying goes, one inch long and one inch stronger, just look at the weapons on both sides, and you will be judged immediately!
The long sword in Xue Wuye's hand was longer than the opponent's folding fan, and Xue Wuye's sword was a spiritual weapon. After activating the runes, it weighed more than 800 kilograms, and several runes of different attributes were also blessed with power for him.
Although the folding fan in Feng Shang's hand is also extraordinary, it is made of the hardest iron rock wood in the northern region. It is as hard as gold and iron. In addition to its hardness, it is an ordinary folding fan.
The weapons of both sides are not at the same level.
Feng Shang is now using this folding fan, which can tie with Xue Wuye, which shows that he still has the strength and can be at ease!
Once he uses his full strength, he is afraid that Xue Wuye will soon lose!