"Huh?", Yue Zhen looked at the Great Elder, this old guy still wants to give Yue Feng a head, and he has come up with something to do, it doesn't matter, just deny it.

"Sect Chief, what the second young master said is good, there is no matchmaker appointment, and others can also pursue Miss Belle, in this case, in order to show fairness, how about the two of them compete to win?"

"Competition?", Yue Zhenyi frowned, turned his head to look at Yue Fengyang, he only knew that Yue Fengyang didn't even have a spirit knife, and Yue Feng had already advanced to the sword technique, how could this compare? Just about to reject this proposal, at this time Feng Lao spoke, "Hehe, I think this method is good, the Great Elder is attentive!", when he spoke, Feng Lao kept staring at the Great Elder, with a trace of disdain on his face, the Great Elder was weak in his heart, and hurriedly arched his hand towards Feng Laoyi, blocking his face.

Yue Fengyang was also a little weak in his heart, if Yue Feng hadn't advanced to the sword technique, he would still be a little confident, only Feng Lao knew that he had a spirit knife, which could be surprisingly successful, but Yue Feng had already ...... , and Feng Lao glanced at each other, Feng Lao looked very sure, and nodded at him, Well, the teacher shouldn't hurt me, since that's the case, let's fight!

Yue Zhenhu looked at Feng Lao suspiciously, and the latter said talkatively, "It's okay." Since Feng Lao nodded, Yue Zhen didn't have anything to say, and arched his hand at Liu Yu, "Brother Liu, let you laugh, it seems that you have to borrow the treasure land of your mansion to let these two children have a discussion." ”。 Liu Yu happily agreed, and the group moved to the Liu family's martial arts training ground and gathered around the ring in the middle.

"Who do you say will win?", Gong Ke Yufang asked, "I think it's Yue Feng, after all, the other one doesn't even have a spirit knife, but this wind is very evil, is there any thaumaturgy?", Xi Fan Lang said, "Well, I also heard that ordinary martial artists can also have great success, no worse than those who practice sword skills, but at present, I really can't see what Yue Fengyang is capable of." Gong Ke Yufang held the folding fan in his hand and slowly fanned it, and both of them had expectant looks on their faces.

Yue Zhen stood under the ring, looked at the two people on the stage, and said solemnly: "The competition is over, and you must not hurt your life!"

"Yes!".

Yue Feng was very happy in his heart at this time, the Great Elder was really attentive, a section of sword skills, hum, I see how you compare with me?

Thinking so in his heart, he still had a smile on his face, and arched his hand at Yue Fengyang, "Big brother, it's not that the younger brother is messing around today, you and Miss Belle don't have a matchmaking appointment, this is also a fact, and there is nothing wrong with the younger brother pursuing his own happiness, so please forgive the eldest brother, I offended." ”。

"Little brother, let's strike first. Yue Fengyang didn't want to say a word to him.

Yo, you can really pretend, let me strike first, since you took the initiative to send me to death, don't blame me for being ruthless, I want to see how long you can pretend? Yue Feng's body flickered, and he rushed towards Yue Fengyang with an arrow step, raised his fist and smashed it, since he entered the sword technique, Yue Feng felt that his speed, true qi in his body, and soul power have improved a lot, and at present, among the children of the Yue family, no one can beat him without a spirit knife, and there is not even a draw, which also fuels his arrogance, and he is bound to win a battle today!

Yue Fengyang stood in place, looking at Yue Feng's fist, his face showed doubts, is this the speed of the sword technique? It doesn't seem to be very fast?

The three sisters of the Liu family gathered in the audience, paying attention to the battle situation, and seeing that Yue Fengyang had not reacted yet, Liu Yue'er was so anxious that she stomped her feet, is this person stupid? Why don't you know how to dodge! Liu Yun'er and Liu Bei'er on the side also had worries on their faces, and the hands of the two sisters were tightly clasped together.

Most of the people in the audience should think that this punch must be a porcelain punch, only Feng Lao is still smiling.

On the stage, seeing that his fist was about to hit Yue Fengyang's face, Yue Feng felt a burst of excitement in his heart, just this punch, you can't get up!

"Huh, what about people?" Yue Feng's punch was actually empty, and he made a stumble, Yue Fengyang was standing on Yue Feng's side at this time, his face was a little surprised, his own movement speed, tsk, it seems that the stone ball is not hiding in vain, the results of cultivation have been verified in actual combat, Yue Fengyang is in a good mood at the moment, full of confidence, if Yue Feng does not retain his strength, at least with his bare hands, Yue Feng should have no way to take himself.

Yue Feng was a little surprised, but he still didn't put Yue Fengyang in his eyes, he threw another punch, hanging the sound of the wind, he thought about the distance from Yue Fengyang just now, leaving him enough time to react, now I am attacking closely, such a close distance, see how you deal with it, and then the fist fell like raindrops, but Yue Fengyang flickered and moved and avoided it all, Yue Feng's fist wiped Yue Fengyang's clothes a few times at most, after the high-speed attack, Yue Feng was already out of breath, he looked at Yue Fengyang with a solemn expression, his speed was already very fast, why？

"You've been fighting for a long time, it's my turn, right?" Yue Fengyang's true qi consumption is not small, but fortunately, he has a solid foundation and can cope with it.

Yue Feng stared nervously at Yue Fengyang's every move, and made a defensive posture, he saw Yue Fengyang move, and also found a movement trajectory, but the fist still smashed on his crossed defensive arms, the person flew out, Yue Fengyang did not make a ruthless move, Yue Feng rolled around and stabilized his body, his face was gloomy, a martial artist with a sword skill could not beat a person without a spirit knife, but was beaten away, what a big insult this is.

The people in the audience also showed surprised expressions, talking in twos and threes, Yue Zhen was not only surprised but also very happy, and nodded with satisfaction, it seems that Yang'er has not sunk! The three sisters of the Liu family are even more happy, and their hearts are also much more steady. Xi Fan Lang turned his head to Gong Ke Yufang and said, "Look, Yue Feng is about to take out the knife." ”。

Yes, Yue Feng was ready to use the sword, he felt the pressure, his cultivation of martial arts may lag behind Yue Fengyang, but he still thought that this was because Yue Fengyang did not have a spirit knife, so he could only concentrate on cultivating martial arts, and he had recently devoted his mind to sword skills, hum! As long as he cultivated his sword skills well, those who have achieved martial arts should not be afraid. Han Yu slashed! With a soft shout, in an instant, a spirit knife was already in Yue Feng's hand.

As soon as Han Yu appeared, the surrounding temperature dropped, and the blade exuded bursts of cold air, forming white smoke around the blade, Yue Feng regained his confidence at this time, and pointed at Yue Fengyang with the knife, "Big brother, don't blame me for the knife, there is no absolute fairness in this world! If you want to blame, blame yourself for your incompetence, not even the spirit knife." Raise your knife and cut it.

End of chapter.