Qi Qi was inexplicably pointed out by Zhang Hu, and he was a little surprised. On the day he entered the dart line, it was Zhang Hu who tested him. Zhang Hu has already learned his kung fu, and he should know that he is not against him, but why is he still like this at this moment?

In the middle of his thoughts, time passed a snap or two. Except for Zhang Hu and Zhao Gang, everyone present did not understand Qi Qi's depth. Seeing him hesitant now, they thought he was cowardly, and they all showed disdain.

"Brother Qi Qi?" Zhang Hu stood half a foot in front of Qi Qi and said with a smile.

Qi Qi didn't rush to stand up, looked at the eyes of the people around him, thought about it, made a decision in his heart, and stood up. Since Zhang Hu insisted on challenging him, he would push the boat along the river, taking this opportunity to show his edge, so as to deter and deter this group of people, and also make those who coveted him and Xuanniao have to weigh up.

After all, in the final analysis, he and Xuanniao are both outsiders, and they are not very familiar with the dragon dart line, so they must be guarded against people. If you can take this opportunity to deter them, it can be a wise way to protect yourself.

Qi Qi's response to the battle did not reduce the disdain in the hearts of these Longteng brothers, but after these people saw his thin figure and the weak scholarly temperament on him, they were even more disdainful in their hearts.

Qi Qi's heart was as careful as a hair, and every move of these people couldn't escape his eyes.

What he thought to himself was that after this battle, these people would be impressed by him.

In the battle with Zhang Hu that day, he did not use all his strength, and after two initial attempts, he roughly figured out the details of Zhang Hu, and controlled the speed at a level slightly higher than Zhang Hu's line, and then relied on showing the enemy to find the opportunity to surprise with weakness, so as to achieve the appearance that Zhang Hu seemed to be much stronger.

He knew that Zhang Hu must be aware of this in his heart, although he didn't know Zhang Hu's specific intention of inviting him to fight, but he thought it was somewhat unpredictable.

Then this second battle, I will show more strength and let these people take a good look.

The two pulled out of formation and rushed towards each other almost simultaneously.

A trace of surprise flashed in everyone's eyes, and there was a hot pain in their cheeks, but they didn't expect this man in brown to be so fast.

Facing Qi Qi who was rushing towards him, Zhang Hu also felt a little surprised in his heart. In the battle that day, he thought that a large part of the reason for his defeat was underestimation of the enemy and carelessness, if it was really about strength, even if Qi Qi was above him, he would not be able to set much.

But at the moment he found himself thinking about things a little more simply.

Qi Qi, who sprinted up, was like a cheetah, extremely fast, and at a distance of more than a zhang from Zhang Hu, he flew up and kicked out in the air.

Zhang Hu hurriedly blocked, his hands crossed in front of him.

In the next moment, only a muffled sound was heard, and Zhang Hu flew directly upside down and fell heavily to the ground.

Everyone let out an exclamation, and Zhao Gang also had deep eyes.

Qi Qi kicked Zhang Hu away and continued to chase Zhang Hu.

After Zhang Hu fell to the ground, he only felt that his qi and blood were disordered, which was very unbearable, but he also knew that there was no room for delay at this moment, and a carp stood up.

And at this time, a ferocious fist also swept in.

He was still blocking with both hands, and when they touched, he felt an indescribable force spread. But this time he was prepared, and he didn't fly upside down like Fang Cai, but his body was shocked.

Blocking this punch, Zhang Hu stretched out his hands, threw Qi Qi's fist away, and then punched Qi Qi.

Qi Qi's eyes lit up, his eyes locked on Zhang Hu's fist, and he also met it with a punch.

Burst.

When his fists touched, Zhang Hu felt that his fists were numb, as if the bones of his hands were about to be shattered. But he didn't want to think much at this moment, because Qi Qi's other punch also blasted over at this time.

Zhang Hu didn't dare to take it hard, and retreated backwards, and the fist swept in front of him, and the wind was fierce.

Seeing that Zhang Hu was actually cowardly, the surprise in everyone's eyes became even stronger.

Qi Qi continued to attack Zhang Hu. His moves were fierce, with the weight of a mountain and the speed of a wind, and Zhang Hu was defeated and retreated.

Zhang Hu was not only unable to form an effective counterattack, but even defense and dodging were stretched and embarrassed.

With a pop, Qi Qi once again punched Zhang Hu's crossed blocked hands, and at this moment, Zhang Hu's body was red in many places, all because of Qi Qi's attack.

A punch was blocked, Qi Qi gritted his teeth, and smashed Zhang Hu with another heavy punch, knocking him back more than a zhang.

This competition ended in Qi Qi's victory, Zhang Hu stepped down in embarrassment, and from this moment on, no one dared to despise Qi Qi.

The onslaught also consumed a lot of Qi Qi's physical strength, and he gasped in place, while his eyes scanned everyone, meaning, "Who else are you going to come up?"

No one responded.

After two flicks of his fingers, Qi Qi's breath almost recovered, and after confirming that no one had come up, he walked back to his position.

"Brother Qi Qi!"

A hoarse voice rang out.

Everyone looked at it and was shocked. Three masters, Zhao Gang?

Qi Qi stopped and turned his head with some curiosity. I saw that Zhao Gang, who was on the main seat of the circle, stood up at this time, without too much emotion, but he had a fighting spirit that made people feel oppressed.

He knew that this Zhao Gang was the third leader of Long Teng, and his strength ranked third in the entire dart industry.

He hadn't learned the martial arts of Guan Yuntian and the others, but judging from the fact that they could shock people like Zhang Hu into obedience, it must not be low.

Now that Zhao Gang is calling his name, it is not surprising that it is also a challenge.

"I heard my eldest brother say that your martial arts are extraordinary, and the strength you showed just now also surprised me, I am a belligerent person, and I want to learn from Brother Qi Qi, I don't know if it's okay?"

Zhao Gang walked towards Qi Qi.

Qi Qi didn't answer immediately, thinking secretly in his heart. If someone usually invited him to fight like this, it is not surprising that he would refuse. One is that revealing too much is dangerous, and the other is that there is no point.

But things are different today.

After thinking about it, he said, "Yes!"

Since you want to kill chickens and make an example of monkeys, then pick the fiercest chicken!

As soon as these words came out, all the Longteng brothers were in disbelief. Although you have pressed Zhang Hu from beginning to end, this does not mean that you can fight with our three masters! He is not Zhang Hu.

They only felt that this man in brown was a little complacent after defeating Zhang Hu at this time, so much so that he didn't even want the strength of the person who challenged him, so he casually agreed.

"Okay! Refreshing!" Zhao Gang laughed, "I respect Brother Qi Qi as a man, since it is a competition, then I have no reason not to do my best, otherwise it seems that I am too arrogant and do not take Brother Qi Qi in my eyes." ”

"In this competition, I will use a knife, my treasure knife!"

Qi Qi's eyes narrowed slightly, curious about what Zhao Gang's purpose was.

"Bring me my sword!"

A Longteng brother handed a long knife to Zhao Gang.

Zhao Gang held the long knife in his hand and waved it towards the void, the knife dazzling.

The knife is three feet long, with a black handle, simple decoration, three holes in the tip of the knife, and a ring in the hole.

"Brother Qi Qi, this knife is called Splitting Mountain, as the name suggests, the knife can split mountains! This knife has been with me for many years, killing countless enemies, and has gone through the tempering of blood and fire, and it is extraordinary!"

Zhao Gang looked directly into Qi Qi's eyes, "Brother Qi Qi, why don't you show your weapons and show them to your brothers?"

Qi Qi knew in his heart that the purpose of this Zhao Gang's move was his weapon. In the few days he has been in Longteng, except for the day when Guan Yuntian showed his Ju Dove Sword in order to gain trust, in addition, he has never revealed the Dragon Sword he used.

Being in a different place, it is indispensable to guard against people, and it is not good to show too much.

"It's a competition, not a real sword. As long as Brother Zhao Gang takes it seriously, I won't feel that you don't take me seriously," Qi Qi said.

"Hey!" Zhao Gang disagreed, and stretched out his hand to Qi Qi, "At this time, the smell of gunpowder is strong enough." The brothers all want to see the excitement, and if we don't go along with their wishes, wouldn't it be a little unkind?"

"Brother Qi Qi shouldn't want to disappoint the brothers, right?"

Qi Qi looked at everyone, still a little hesitant.

"Yes, Brother Qi Qi, draw your sword!

"I heard that Brother Qi Qi's swordsmanship is extraordinary, so it's better not to dismiss the brothers' hearts today!"

Everyone said a word, and Zhao Gang also said at this time, "Yes, Brother Qi Qi, you see that the brothers have said so, you can draw your sword!"

Qi Qi was very entangled in his heart at the moment. Originally, he only planned to show more strength to deter everyone, but unexpectedly Zhao Gang jumped out. Zhao Gang was also barely acceptable. But now that he needs to use a sword, he will inevitably show a little too much.

More than enough is too much.

But at the moment he seems to have no room to refuse.

Come to think of it...

In that case, let's take a good look at the edge of the dragon sword!

Gritting his teeth, he lifted the strip of cloth and took out the dragon sword wrapped in the sheath.

Looking at the crowd, he held the sheath in his left hand and pressed the hilt of the sword slowly with his right hand.

In the next moment, he drew his sword from its sheath.

With a flash of light, the dragon appeared. Everyone only felt that their eyes were stabbed and couldn't open them, and there was a trace of murderous aura out of thin air in this heaven and earth, which made people feel a cold that penetrated through the bone marrow.

After half a flick of his fingers, he barely opened his eyes, only to see that the man in brown was as straight as a pine and cypress at the moment, with long hair fluttering, holding a sheath in his left hand and a sword in his right hand.

Zhao Gang was shocked, and he took a step back unconsciously, and suddenly there was a hint of retreat in his heart.

"Zhao Gang, please," Qi Qi said lightly.

When he drew his sword, the tone of his voice and the title he used changed.

Zhao Gang was angry, but it was not Qi Qi who was angry, but himself. Angry that he hadn't fought yet, he was shocked by the other party who just showed his momentum.

Zhao Gang still didn't move.

Qi Qi shouted again, "Zhao Gang, please." ”

It's just that I didn't fight, why did I coax it. Gritting his teeth, Zhao Gang rushed towards Qi Qi, and there was a knife in the head, and the momentum was terrifying.

Qi Qi didn't even lose the scabbard, but just held the sword with one hand. Zhao Gang slashed with a long knife, and his horizontal sword was above his head.

With a sonorous sound, everyone was shocked.

I saw Zhao Gang holding a knife with both hands and slashing, but he was bounced away a few steps.

Qi Qi smiled, the cloud was light and the wind was light, and suddenly a low cry sounded in his throat and swept out. In the rush, his body was slightly heavy, his hands were stretched out and lowered, and the blade of his sword brushed the ground, and the dirt and fallen leaves that he touched were not squeezed away, but directly cut neatly, and the cut surface was smooth and smooth.

The dragon sword is as sharp as a sword!

Zhao Gang was a little at a loss by this momentum, and he didn't advance or retreat for a while, and he stood in place like a wooden man.

With a loud shout, Qi Qi flew out a sword, and at this moment, the sword light suddenly soared, making everyone can't help but close their eyes. The wind stirred his robe, and the sword was unstoppable, destroying and decaying.

Zhao Gang still didn't move, and his feet felt as if they had been nailed to death.

The dragon sword approached inch by inch, and the smooth body of the sword absorbed all the light around it.

The distance was shortened a little, and at this moment, the distance between Long Yi Jianfeng and Zhao Gang was only half a zhang.

The hearts of the brothers of Longteng couldn't help but hang, move quickly, move quickly, move quickly for the three masters, and if you don't move, you will die!

After another blink of an eye, there was only half a foot between Jian Feng and Zhao Gang at this moment.

Everyone's hands were clenched tightly, their nails embedded in the flesh, and beads of blood popped out.

At the last moment, the sword blade was about to stab Zhao Gang.

Swish!

The wind suddenly dissipated, and the sword blade paused in front of Zhao Gang's eyebrows.

At the last moment, Zhao Gang did not react.

The blade of the Long Yi Sword was only an inch away from piercing into Zhao Gang's eyebrows, and if the person holding the sword had the slightest deviation in the control of the degree, it would be impossible to do this. Either a little farther away, or a little closer, piercing into the center of the eyebrows.

Either way, it's not perfect.

With a sonorous sound, the "splitting mountain" in Zhao Gang's hand fell to the ground.

The dragon Teng people were dumbfounded.