Casting the Dragon Fist was also a lot of loss for Tang Feng, and at this moment he was wheezing like a cow, standing on the stage with a pale face, and even beads of sweat the size of beans slid down his face.

Fortunately, this competition has ended, and Tokugawa Ichiro can't even hold the knife anymore, let alone fight again.

The referee apparently saw it too, and was all silent, not counting again.

For a swordsman, even a knife can't be held tightly, and of course it is impossible to have combat effectiveness.

The faces of the people of Fusang were extremely ugly, everyone looked at each other, and they didn't know for a while, they didn't think that as strong as the genius of the Tokugawa family, the chief disciple of the Sword Saint Palace would also be defeated.

Even if Tokugawa Ichiro on the stage fell to the ground like a dead dog, they still couldn't accept this result.

After a long time, someone sighed: "No matter what, let's help him down first." ”

The two Fuso samurai nodded, and immediately rushed to their heads and helped Tokugawa Ichiro to his feet.

Tang Feng didn't look again, he didn't bother to take another look, lit a cigarette, and stepped off the stage.

Tokugawa Ichiro was helped up, and the hand holding the knife was still trembling, but he suddenly shouted: "Huaxia Dragon Thorn, listen!"

Tang Feng paused, didn't look back, only said indifferently: "What do you want to say?"

Tokugawa Ichiro's eyes were still as cold as knives, he looked down at the cracked knife, gritted his teeth and said, "You actually broke my knife?"

Tang Feng still turned his head and sneered: "So what, if this is not a battle platform, if it weren't for you being too garbage and falling down so quickly, then at this moment, it was not your knife that was broken, but your head!"

After saying this, he strode off the stage.

Tokugawa Ichiro's face turned white and purple, from purple to blue, and finally hissed: "Break my Tokugawa family inheritance famous sword, you have already committed a capital crime, and you will be endlessly hunted down by the Tokugawa family!"

"I, Tokugawa Ichiro, swear today that one day, I will use your blood to wash away the shame of today's broken sword!"

It's just that before he could finish his words, Tang Feng's people had already returned to the pending area of Huaxia not far away, obviously taking Tokugawa Ichiro's words as a fart.

Su Feihu greeted him and said with a loud smile: "Congratulations, we Huaxia, two of us have entered the top three!"

The White Elephant King and the Golden Lion King also said: "Dragon Thorn, you are really strong, even stronger than us!"

Sima Fei was still holding a dog's tail grass in his mouth, and said lazily there: "Seriously, I didn't expect you to win." ”

Tang Feng looked at him and smiled, "Can't you think of it?"

Sima Fei has always been arrogant and extraordinary, and at this time he had to nod and say: "You are indeed very strong, I am not as good as you, if it were me, I am afraid that I would have fallen under his knife!"

When he said this, his eyes suddenly froze, and he stared at Tang Feng and said, "I'm curious, what is the relationship between you and the Gu Wu Beggars Gang?"

Tang Feng was stunned, and asked rhetorically, "Why do you ask that?"

Sima Fei was puzzled, and also asked rhetorically: "Don't you know yourself? The dragon fist you just made was very similar to the eighteen dragon descending palms of the beggar gang to some extent. ”

Tang Feng was taken aback, and said in a lost voice: "Eighteen Palms of Ancient Martial Descending Dragon?"

Sima Fei didn't answer, stared at Tang Feng for a long time, and then sighed and said, "It seems that you really don't know the Eighteen Palms ......of the Beggars' Peerless Sect to Descend the Dragon."

At this point, he wanted to continue, but it seemed that he had thought of something, and suddenly he stopped talking again.

Tang Feng naturally saw that Sima Fei obviously had something to say, which was probably a taboo related to the ancient martial arts world, but since the other party refused to say it, he didn't ask.

However, his dragon fist is not really the eighteen palms of the dragon, but he observed the golden dragon mark on his chest day and night, and then combined with the Xingyi fist and comprehended it.

Sima Fei thought for a while, and suddenly said: "In the future, if you encounter the core figure of the beggar gang, you must remember the dragon thorn, don't use this dragon fist easily, otherwise you will be in great trouble." ”

As soon as he had finished speaking, he turned and sat down in his chair, apparently having made up his mind not to speak again.

Tang Feng nodded noncommittally, what Sima Fei wanted to express, he obviously understood that although he didn't know much about the ancient martial arts world, he also knew that every kind of peerless learning, every sect organization would undoubtedly be regarded as a treasure.

Normally, the Absolute Sect will never be passed on, and if the beggar gang knows that his Dragon Fist is somewhat similar to his own Peerless Sect, it is inevitable that they will not have other thoughts in their hearts.

However, these things are obviously too far away for Tang Feng at present, not to mention that he has the strongest hole card: the golden dragon mark on his chest, even if he encounters a beggar gang disciple, it will not be a big deal.

Su Feihu waved his hand and said: "Let's not talk about this first, the last three strong, Dragon Thorn and Sima Fei, have already entered, and the final question is how to deal with the blood thirteen." ”

The White Elephant King shook his head and smiled: "This blood thirteen, yin and yang weird, I always feel that he is not so simple, and even, he is even more terrifying than Tokugawa Ichiro." ”

In fact, everyone could hear the implication of his words, this blood thirteen is likely to be stronger than the dragon thorn!

The Golden Lion King smiled bitterly and said, "Actually, what I'm more concerned about is what if the lottery will be drawn, what if the dragon thorn and Sima Fei meet first?"

Su Feihu and the White Elephant King were stunned, and blurted out: "Yes, what if the two of them meet first?"

Everyone was stunned for a while, and they didn't speak, and they didn't need to speak, because at this time, the referee had already announced that the three of them would go on stage to draw lots to decide the order of the game.

"Let's go. Tang Feng waved his hand and immediately stepped forward, Sima Fei patted his buttocks, and followed.

The draw process was not complicated, and the results came out quickly, and the Golden Lion's fears were indeed true.

In the top three matches, the first round of the showdown, Huaxia Dragon Thorn and Huaxia Sima Fei.

"Haha, interesting, it seems that these two guys in Huaxia want to fight by themselves first, it's really interesting!" People from other countries couldn't help but gloat when they heard this.

Blood Thirteen also shrugged his shoulders and looked at the two of them: "I'm really sorry, although I can't wait to kill the two of you immediately, but it's not bad to watch the two of you fight first." ”

Sima Fei suddenly smiled and said, "I'm also embarrassed, it seems that your wish is about to come to fruition." As he spoke, he also shrugged his shoulders, turned to the rostrum and said, "In the next game, I abstain!"

"Abstain, did you really decide to abstain?" the rostrum sounded.

Sima Fei nodded and said, "To be honest, I really don't have the strength to carry the dragon fist just now, since the result is already doomed, why do you have to do it more." ”

As he spoke, he turned his head to look at Tang Feng and said, "Next, it's up to you to take the banner of Huaxia." ”

Tang Feng nodded, and said with a straight face: "I can't guarantee whether I can win or not, but one thing I can be sure of is that unless I fall, I will never admit defeat!"

The final confrontation, with the ouster of Sima Fei, officially began!