Volume 1 The Man Under the Mountain Chapter 15 Fighting

This ingenious way of appearing first startled the onlookers, and then everyone burst into laughter!

The young man, without unrelieved force, plunged headlong into the stone of the ring, and smashed out of the palm-deep pit.

As soon as he let go of his hand, the mace crooked and smashed into the head that had not yet been pulled out.

Chen Qingmiao in the ring was also speechless by the ridiculous scene in front of him. looked back at his father Chen Rulie and shrugged his shoulders.

Chen Rulie looked at Chen Qingmiao, shook his head slightly, and then patted the armrest vigorously and said, "The appearance of this little brother is really unexpected. This ring is not a valuable thing, but it is also a genuine marble block on the stone mountain, the money is not worth a few, but the victory is quite strong. ”

"The hardness of the little brother's head seems to be better, and the pit smashed by the weapon that comes with it is not as big as the one smashed out of your head, ahhhh

After Chen Rulie's reminder, the onlookers found out that this was really the case, the huge mace seemed to be not light, and the pit smashed out was only half a fist deep, but the unknown little brother directly drilled his head into the stone.

Thinking about this layer, everyone smiled and smiled.

Just kidding, the teacher of such a good physique is definitely not weak, if he is known by the elders of the sect who don't know where to hide in the crowd, it is too good to offend such a sect for some reason, and he is not afraid of thieves stealing, he is afraid of thieves.

"Seniors, the kid is polite, the younger generation was born in Xueyin Mountain near the mountain town, and the teacher is ...... Mentorship...... Forget it, my master's surname is Ding. He "pulled his head out" of the hole without worry, and saluted with his fists to the main seat and the audience on all sides in a bit of a daze.

"My master said that I can take more beatings and bleed, which will be good for my cultivation in the future. also called me, even if it was a rat with his head, he would win this competition. ”

Worry-free looked at Chen Qingmiao and said, "So, come on!

"Good boy, let Ben ...... I'll meet you, I'll see if you're really invulnerable with a copper-headed iron arm!Look at the sword!" Chen Qingmiao's face turned blue, and he raised a Qinghong long sword in his left hand and stabbed it!

"I'm just telling the truth!" "After saying that, he turned his head and ran, not even the strange-shaped mace, and ran around the ring.

Running in front of him without worrying about his life, Chen Qingmiao chased after him with a sword and a knife on his back! Worry-free life did not dare to look back, and no one with a real sword or a real sword wanted to compare with him.

After running for ten breaths, he suddenly turned around, only to find that this Chen Sangongzi was far behind. At this time, Fate Wuwu fully believed Ding Qiuyuan's words that they could win.

Since Chen Qingmiao's footsteps can't keep up, the initiative of this competition is completely in the hands of Wu Wu. Taking advantage of Chen Qingmiao's distance, he turned around and ran back to the pit where he landed, dragging his mace with both hands.

Ding Qiuyuan said that this was a weapon suitable for him to test, no matter what, it was not bad to try. Dragging the mace with both hands, the speed of moving suddenly slowed down, and after three breaths, Chen Qingmiao caught up.

Chen Qingmiao glared at the sword with angry eyes, and raised the mag of the defense from top to bottom, and stabbed it viciously in the chest.

With a pop, the tip of the sword pierced into the body, Chen Qingmiao quickly shook his wrist, and poured true qi into the long sword in his hand, the tip of the sword fluttered left and right under the drive of the sword body, and finally picked it hard, and the clothes on his chest completely exploded!

On the chest, there were two not shallow wounds, one horizontal and one vertical, in an inverted T-shape, and the blood flowed like an infusion.

Chen Qingmiao was unforgiving, taking advantage of his life to look down at the wound on his chest in a daze, his legs rushed to the back of his life, and said contemptuously: "Hehe, I have no actual combat experience at all!

The long sword in his left hand slashed vigorously, and the huge sword wound on his back was also crossed, Chen Qingmiao used his strength to flip sideways at this time, and finally flipped his right hand and raised the long knife in his right hand, aiming at the shoulder of Life Worry-free!

This trick Chen Qingmiao secretly learned from his father Chen Rulie, it is already a sword mistake move with quite good killing power in the realm of martial arts in the mortal world, the name is very long and quite Sven, Chen Rulie took the name: Sword light sniffing knife and asking the head! At this time, Chen Qingmiao was destined to enter the stage and chase the battle with no worries, and the anger that was left far behind filled his heart, and this shot was full of hatred!

During the period when he was stunned, he made a decisive move, and in the blink of an eye, he played such a powerful martial arts connection, Chen Qingmiao, a child of the Chen family, is amazing! Decisive and vicious and lost no time in using a killer move, fortunately, Chen Qingmiao remembered that this was the ring, he promised Chen Rulie, this ring must not kill anyone, and when he turned the only remaining true qi into his right hand, he moved the blade sideways, and changed from aiming at the head of the fate to the shoulder!

The blade was sharp, and just when the long knife was about to cut to death, Chen Rulie suddenly stood up and said angrily: "Chen Miao...... Chen Qingmiao! Don't kill anyone!" As he spoke, he was about to shake his true qi with his hands, trying to drag his life out from under the blade!

said that it was too late, and then it was fast, and the original dull life seemed to have finally awakened his mind and was able to control his body. When Chen Qingmiao's long knife slashed to his shoulder, and when Chen Rulie's true qi rolled up to his legs, he squatted down suddenly!

Then he roared, his body burst out with golden-red light and sprayed a terrifying heat wave, and then he picked up the mace with both hands and slammed it into Chen Qingmiao's chest.

Chen Rulie didn't figure out what was going on in the state of worry-free life, but he could see that the reversal of the situation in the ring was a foregone conclusion, so he had to twist his waist and wave his hands to pull his true qi and roll up, pulling Chen Qingmiao out of the battlefield! At this time, Life-free was angry and bumped, it was no longer something that Chen Qingmiao could parry.

Chen Qingmiao was pulled by Chen Rulie's true qi, and he did a reverse somersault and fell to the ground! But the hearty combo just now was interrupted by a roar of fate, and the true qi in his chest was depressed and couldn't breathe. Just stood up, coughed violently and stood unsteadily, knelt down on one knee with a sword in his left hand and a knife in his right hand, cold sweat poured down, the clothes on his back were soaked and stuck to his body, and he inadvertently felt that Chen Qingmiao's figure was thin and graceful.

It's a pity that Chen Qingmiao and Fate Wuwu just fought too close to the edge of the ring, and under the traction of Chen Rulie's true qi, Chen Qingmiao flew too far and flew out of the ring! Chen Qingmiao took the initiative to fall into the ring and hand over the victory to others under the condition of a big advantage, and he was unharmed in this competition but also lost, not to mention that his father suddenly rescued him from the sidelines.

The collision was not successful, and suddenly found that he had lost his target, and turned his head to find that Chen Qingmiao had flown out of the ring, and in a fit of anger, he raised his mace with one hand with his right hand and jumped high, and he was about to jump out of the ring and split it with a stick, and the target was directed at Chen Qingmiao.

"Little brother, slow down!" Chen Rulie shouted.

"How dare the demons be presumptuous!" a roar came from the sidelines.

Seeing that there was an arc of light flying from a distance, the speed was extremely fast, and a delicate dagger was wrapped in the arc light, and the tip of the blade was aimed at the heart of life.

"Where did the stinky fish and rotten shrimp come from, and you want to hurt my apprentice?, get out of the old man!" Ding Qiuyuan also made a quick move, with a wave of his right hand, a sword light flew and hit the dagger aimed at life-free, and then the light soared and directly broke the dagger, and then reversed the direction to hold up life-free and slowly landed.

Then Ding Qiuyuan stepped heavily in the direction where the dagger was flying, and a visible energy slid along the ground all the way to a middle-aged man wearing a Confucian scarf riding on a tall horse.

The energy slid under the horse's four hooves, suddenly aroused, hit the horse's face fiercely, and then turned around and hit the chest of the Turban Confucian, who was knocked three feet away alive.

Here, Ding Qiuyuan's flying sword caught his life and returned to Ding Qiuyuan's side without worry. Ding Qiuyuan used his mana and divine thoughts, and slapped his palm heavily on the forehead of Life-free. Originally, he was still in a fierce and evil life, so he didn't move, standing next to Ding Qiuyuan sluggishly, trembling slightly from time to time, as if he was having a nightmare.

Over there, along with the Confucian warrior who had been knocked away, there was a handsome young man who was handsome. The young man hurriedly dismounted, bowed to Ding Qiuyuan, and then saluted Chen Rulie, the head of the Chen family, and finally turned around to help the Confucian scarf, and did not forget to pat the snow and dust on his body for him.

"Fan Jing, the second son of the contemporary head of the Fan family, confessed to the seniors, disturbed Yaxing, who watched the fight, I really regretted it!" Fan Jing looked calm, her tone was flat, she looked at the audience with a humble and arrogant attitude, and said gently.