"Hey! Boy, are you going to fight or not? If you're scared, get out of here and don't be embarrassed!"
"That's right, Mr. Ke has said so, what are you still afraid of? If you don't have this ability, you won't be able to show off your strength!"
"I don't know where I got the courage to challenge Master Jing's disciple!"
"I don't think he knows how powerful Mr. Ke is!"
The guests shouted one after another, and all of them mocked Jiang Yan.
Liu Qingwu looked at him with a smile, amusement flashing in her eyes.
She was looking forward to the sight of Jiang Yan lying on the ground wailing and begging for mercy.
In the past, all kinds of designs failed, but now, a person with superior force is trying to deal with him, let's see how he can resist!
Yan Chenyu stared intently, while Ouyang He's old face was full of worry.
But now, Jiang Yan can only ask for his own blessings.
"With your words, I feel relieved!"
Jiang Yan grabbed the sword with one hand and said lightly: "In that case, come on!"
"Ha, I hope you can be so confident later!"
Ke Feiyang smiled coldly: "I'll let you make the first move!"
"Should I strike first?"
Jiang Yan frowned slightly: "I'm worried that if I strike first, you won't have a chance to strike. I think you should strike first!"
"Ha ha ha ha...."
Ke Feiyang laughed immediately: "No one has ever dared to say such a thing to me! Interesting! Very interesting! Hahahaha..."
It was just a smile, but craziness appeared on Ke Feiyang's face.
"Come on! Show me how you can prevent me from even having a chance to take action!"
"Oh well!"
Jiang Yan sighed and said lightly: "In that case, be careful, I'm about to start!"
"bring it on!"
Ke Feiyang narrowed his eyes.
Jiang Yan pinched the slender sword in his hand and then stepped forward.
Without any fancy sword skills, he stabbed Ke Feiyang directly with his sword.
The speed is not very fast.
At least that's how it seems to everyone.
The contempt on Ke Feiyang's face became more intense.
"That's it? Oh, you don't even have a chance for me to make a move? How ridiculous!"
Ke Feiyang said disdainfully, and then he wanted to retreat and dodge, while at the same time thrusting forward with the sword in his hand.
But he just moved.
prick!
There was a sudden pain in my chest.
Ke Feiyang trembled suddenly and lowered his head to look.
Jiang Yan's sword stabbed himself in the chest without knowing when.
"What?"
Ke Feiyang was stunned.
The guests at the scene were also in an uproar.
"What's going on? Why doesn't Mr. Ke move?"
"What's wrong with Mr. Ke?"
"Is your condition not good?"
People were talking a lot.
Liu Qingwu and others also stood up, in disbelief.
Only Master Jing over there looked shocked.
In the eyes of everyone, Jiang Yan's sword drawing was ordinary and nothing special, but Master Jing realized the mystery behind it.
Although Jiang Yan's sword-drawing speed seemed slow, he suddenly accelerated when he approached Ke Feiyang. The speed that burst out at that moment was unforeseen by ordinary people, and even Ke Feiyang couldn't react.
As for the guests, they couldn't react even more. They thought this was the reason for Ke Feiyang's betrayal.
"You seem to have lost."
Jiang Yan took back his sword and said calmly.
"this...."
Ke Feiyang opened his mouth, but he didn't know what to say.
"It doesn't count!"
At this moment, Yan Nanli suddenly stood up and shouted.
"Third brother?"
Yanchenyu was startled.
Liu Qingwu seemed to realize something and immediately shouted: "Yes, it doesn't count. This is obviously because Mr. Ke was not prepared! Jiang Yan, you relied entirely on sneak attacks! How can this be considered a win?"
"I already asked him to prepare when I drew my sword. Does it count as a sneak attack?"
Jiang Yan frowned.
Ke Feiyang heard the sound and immediately shouted: "You called for preparation, but I didn't hear clearly!"
"Would you respond even if you didn't hear me clearly?"
Jiang Yan said calmly.
"This... Anyway, I just didn't hear it clearly! Just now doesn't count!"
Ke Feiyang gritted his teeth and planned to shamelessly act shamelessly.
Seeing this, Jiang Yan shook his head: "I thought this so-called Master Jing's disciple was some great person, but I didn't expect him to be such a person. It's really ridiculous!"
"You...boy! Don't be complacent! If we have another fight, I will show you how powerful I am!"
Ke Feiyang gritted his teeth and said.
"Okay, if that's the case, I'll give you this chance!"
Jiang Yan nodded, but did not object.
He stood still and said calmly: "This time, I will let you take action first, lest you say that I rely on sneak attacks!"
"good!"
Ke Feiyang was not polite this time.
"Feiyang! Although it's a martial arts competition, you must use your full strength and don't be careless!"
At this time, Master Jing suddenly spoke.
As soon as these words came out, Ke Feiyang was stunned and looked at his master in astonishment.
But he saw Master Jing's face full of seriousness, staring at Ke Feiyang.
Ke Feiyang suddenly realized something.
He came back to his senses, stared at Jiang Yan, and took a deep breath. At this moment, there was murderous intent flashing in his eyes.
"Um?"
Jiang Yan frowned.
"You have to be careful!"
Ke Feiyang said hoarsely.
"Come on, don't waste time!"
Jiang Yan said expressionlessly.
He only came here for Nanli Yu, and he had no interest at all in Jing Master Ke Feiyang and his ilk.
"That's fine!"
Ke Feiyang stopped talking. At this moment, his expression was particularly serious.
Jiang Yan knew that this Ke Feiyang would use all his strength.
Everyone at the scene held their breath and stared at Ke Feiyang.
But Ke Feiyang suddenly stepped forward, shouted loudly, and then rushed forward.
For a time, the offensive was like a dragon, and the momentum surged.
Like a sharp blade drawn out of its sheath, it struck Jiang Yan fiercely.
However, Jiang Yan remained as still as a mountain, watching Ke Feiyang quietly.
Just when Ke Feiyang's sword was about to hit Jiang Yan.
Crunch!
Jiang Yan suddenly raised his sword very dexterously and blocked it, blocking the incoming sword.
"What?"
Ke Feiyang's breath trembled, but before he could react, he felt another pain in his chest.
Look down.
Jiang Yan's sword was pressed against his chest at some unknown moment, piercing in slightly.
In an instant, the entire scene was silent.
Ke Feiyang was dumbfounded.
Master Jing's eyes were dull.
The eyes of all the guests were dull.
one move!
Who would have thought that this would be the result again!
The dignified disciple of Master Jing from Nan Province could actually do this...
If you haven't seen it with your own eyes, no one can believe it...
"This time, am I the one making a sneak attack again?"
Jiang Yan put down his sword, looked at Ke Feiyang, and said lightly.
Ke Feiyang collapsed on the ground, completely lost in thought.