He was knocked to the ground again, Yue Yunfeng shook the blood from his forehead, but raised his head and said, "This game is not over yet!"
Although his feet were almost standing, the soft whip in his hand was broken and there was no more than a piece of the wound on his body, he refused to fall down completely.
Stubbornly, he stood up without admitting his defeat, pointed at the opponent in front of him with a half-soft whip, and sneered: "You guys are missing one more, who should be the next one?"
Time starts from a moment ago.
Just when all his companions were in trouble, Yue Yunfeng still insisted on resisting the remaining disciples alone.
In front of him, there were at least six or seven skilled masters of about the third level of martial arts, and on the other side there were even death row prisoners eyeing him.
Although it was not easy for him to last until now, he refused to admit defeat easily.
He wants to break through his limits endlessly and support his war.
So Yue Yunfeng was so stubborn and challenged again.
Those disciples who were indeed trial began to be anxious. It was really a shame for a nine-rate disciple to make them so embarrassed.
"We can't continue like this. We all work together. We must pass this today, otherwise we won't be able to raise our heads in the future."
The leading swordsman took the lead in attacking. This time he approached Yue Yunfeng and fought with him in close combat.
Because the soft whip has been destroyed, Yue Yunfeng no longer has the advantage of long-distance attacks and cannot emit any hidden weapons. At this moment, he is unable to help but face the opponent's attack.
This man used a sharp arc sword energy and attacked at will at will, which was enough to make Yue Yunfeng anxious.
As soon as the two sides met, Yue Yunfeng was beaten several feet by the fierce arc-shaped sword energy.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, he hurriedly picked up the weapons that appeared on the ground. A steel knife happened to be pulled out from under the bluestone slab. Yue Yunfeng was about to roll over, but a figure turned over and stepped on the treasure sword first.
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I saw the other party wearing a gray prison uniform, and one of the death row prisoners was released. He sneered and said, "Brother, you are quite capable of being beaten. Let's discuss whether to cooperate?"
Looking at his malicious smile, Yue Yunfeng had no intention of talking nonsense with him: "If you want to cooperate, just cooperate. Either give me the weapon, or you can help deal with others."
The man smiled unabated, but he raised his legs, as if he wanted to get the sword on the ground, but he suddenly stepped on the hilt of the knife and actually kicked the knife in a diagonal way.
Fortunately, Yue Yunfeng reacted very quickly. As early as when he raised his foot, his body flashed slightly and had already dodged. A disciple from behind snatched it and took the opportunity to attack. Instead, he was stabbed in the waist with a knife and staggered back.
It's right.
On the day of the trial, the core disciple could not beat the opponent who was tested and was seriously injured, which was definitely unprecedented.
At this time, the people watching outside the field couldn't help but start to get upset, and the few remaining disciples' faces became even more gloomy.
The prisoner who attacked the sneak attack laughed sinisterly: "It's interesting. I haven't met such a powerful character. Since you can let go of your arms and kill yourself, don't be polite."
Then, he and his two companions attacked each other, and they picked up the weapons that were turned out from the bluestone slabs and besieged Yue Yunfeng.
Yue Yunfeng was attacked from both sides, and the situation was getting worse and worse, but he still had no intention of giving in. He plucked up the final intention of fighting, used guerrilla tactics, and desperately lured the death row prisoners and other disciples to fight each other.
Those death row prisoners are cruel and outrageous. When they start, they completely ignore the opponent. They are the most despicable and shameless tricks.
After some entanglement, two more disciples were forced to leave the field, leaving only three disciples who were trialed and three death row prisoners. Yue Yunfeng himself was a nine-rate disciple.
At this moment, he stood alone in the confrontation between the two sides, invisibly becoming the target of everyone's killing.
Whether he dies or lives depends entirely on whether he can grasp his final luck in this endgame.
Yue Yunfeng suddenly relaxed his whole body and mind. He recalled the hard work he had been doing in recent days, the Su Wener, who was unknown where he was, and the various experiences he had experienced after his reincarnation.
His heart told himself that everything had just begun.
Here is just a step.
He wants to cross it without regret.
In the Dantian, the Tianyuan Chariot was invisibly running again, and the surging hatred turned into a surging breath, continuously transported to the limbs and bones.
The war is about to break out.
Suddenly, everyone on both sides moved.
The powerful sword energy shot over and formed a more powerful arc-shaped sword energy, almost blocking the area about half a foot in front of him.
Yue Yunfeng suddenly spread his hands and rushed forward suddenly, then lay down. With the convenience of being short, he actually avoided under the arc-shaped sword energy.
Behind, three death row prisoners rushed up at the same time, but were hit by the arc-shaped sword energy. Immediately, two of them were bounced away.
Only the person who had previously talked to him took a step back and stopped.
The prison uniform on his body was immediately cut by the arc-shaped sword energy, but it exposed the dark skin covered with scars. It was a strong body like steel. This person was actually an outsider master who had been practicing the second-level fierceness to the extreme.
The powerful Qi and energy are already combined with muscles and are inseparable from swords and guns.
At the same time, Yue Yunfeng, who avoided the attack, also fought with the other three disciples. Although he was at a disadvantage, he resisted tenaciously.
Although he had no weapons, Yue Yunfeng's fist skills were not bad. In addition to being seriously injured, he flexibly dodged left and right, and specifically picked gaps to fight back against his opponent.
Suddenly, Yue Yunfeng's body movements slowed down, but was snatched by a man and stabbed him in his arm with a shot.
I thought I had finally succeeded, but I didn't expect that Yue Yunfeng smiled cunningly and suddenly half a blade appeared from his sleeve, and he swung his hand and flew out, hitting the man's ribs, and blood immediately sprinkled all over the floor.
Yue Yunfeng was not talking nonsense, waved his hand and grabbed the spear that was stabbed on his shoulder and pulled it out, kicking him down: "Go down to heal the wound."
Then he ignored this person again, and stood up suddenly with a spear in his hand.
But it turned out that during the battle, he took the opportunity and secretly hid the weapons on the ground in case of emergencies, but took advantage of the situation to save a game, which was really a risk.
At this moment, looking at the field again, there was only the most powerful swordsman and the invulnerable death row prisoner left.
The two of them fought each other, but they were equally matched. The fourth-level slashing martial arts only tied with the second-level slashing martial arts. At this time, when they confronted each other again, it was difficult to decide the outcome.
The death row prisoner sneered: "I haven't met a guy who can use swords for a long time. What's the world-class sword technique of Nangong Beigong?"
This disciple is the descendant of the Nangong family. When he heard the other party sarcastic, he couldn't help but feel disgusted: "Why are you a mere death row prisoner, why dare to be so arrogant? Could you be looking for death?"
The death row prisoner said, "If you are surnamed Nangong, don't be arrogant. We are half a pound of 80% and it doesn't matter if we fight to the death. If you want to pass the level and I want to survive, it's better to discuss and join forces to kill that disliked son, and each one gets the right thing to do.
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With a finger, Yue Yunfeng, who had just defeated another disciple, rushed over without waiting for the Nangong disciple to answer.
His incomprehensible skill, even if Yue Yunfeng had a soft whip in his hand, he might not be able to crack the hard skill of this person. He immediately pulled a spear and pulled a spear out of thin air and stabbed the man in the throat.
His move is extremely tricky, and he aims at the weakness of a person. He always misses a single shot and can change directions at any time to hit the opponent's eyes.
Unexpectedly, this man did not dodge at all, suddenly sprung into the air, jumped down in the air, pressing his body towards the spear that was stabbed.
At that time, I heard several cracks and the spear was immediately broken into several pieces by its powerful muscles, and fell here.
This man rushed to Yue Yunfeng, picked it up and strangled it hard on his chest: "My hard qigong is unparalleled in the world, and few people can defeat it. I will send you on my way today, see you
What else can this unyielding son do?"
Yue Yunfeng was held tightly by him, tighter and tighter, almost unable to breathe. He felt that the muscles on this person were as if they were hit by iron, and it was difficult to hurt him at all.