Early the next morning, the winter sun was shining, there were no clouds, the sky was frosty, and the cold wind added a bit of slaughter to the ring.

The ring that the Golden Knife Gate gave to Yuluo Villa is a T-shaped ring, Wang Jinglong nodded to a few people and then stepped into the ring step by step, and pointed at the Five Tiger Gate with one arm, and the voice was like Hong Zhong Dalu: "Yuluo Villa Wang Fenglin asked the brothers of the Five Tiger Gate, don't blame me for saying something that is not good, I am here to challenge the strongest disciple in your sect, if you send other people to the ring, be careful of being beaten by me alone!"

For a while, the disciples of the Five Tigers Sect were furious, and one of them pointed at Wang Jinglong and scolded: "Zhu Ziyan dares to make such wild words! As he spoke, he rolled up his sleeves to play.

A middle-aged man with a beard next to him grabbed him and scolded angrily on the spot: "What are you doing with the uncompetitive thing? Although this yellow-mouthed kid is ugly, he does have some real skills under his hands, and he once fought with your senior brother in private, have you beaten your senior brother? What are you doing up there? Do you embarrass Lao Tzu?"

The disciple who said this blushed and spat on the ground. A sturdy young man of about twenty lined up and walked to the beard and saluted: "Master, the cause and effect of the disciple and that kid will be settled with the disciple himself." ”

Hu Le slapped the young man on the back: "Go, Feng Hu." Don't disgrace our Wuhumen. ”

Feng Hu nodded, jumped up, and landed heavily in the ring with a "bang" laughing: "Yo, little Linzi, long time no see." ”

Wang Fenglin snorted: "Who should I be, shameless guy, you didn't win my goods three years ago, did you send you to Wuhumen when there was no one?"

Although Wang Fenglin was unforgiving, the palm holding the spear secretly tightened a little, this Feng Hu in front of him was indeed the strongest disciple of the Five Tigers Sect of this generation, and the result of the battle between the two three years ago was a tiebreaker, and I don't know who will end this showdown.

Feng Hu didn't answer, a straight punch with a "flickering" sound of breaking the wind smashed directly into Wang Fenglin's door, Wang Fenglin shook his spear and went straight to the opponent's ribs. The corners of Feng Hu's mouth grinned, his face was full of madness, his huge body did not dodge or dodge, and the five fingers of his right hand were fished towards the barrel of the gun.

The two made a ruthless move to each other, Wang Fenglin held a spear in his hand around Feng Hu to stab, poke, point, sweep, and the shadow of the gun roared like a dragon around Feng Hu, looking for the opponent's flaws. But Feng Hu didn't care about grabbing the shadow next to him, he didn't have the slightest intention of defending, a pair of steel fists just went forward and smashed Wang Fenglin's eyes, nose, mouth and abdomen, it was completely a desperate style of play, and the crowd around him was shocked.

Li Yitian couldn't help but sigh, to be honest, he doesn't like to practice martial arts and is not very interested in these scenes, but other people in the rivers and lakes are really desperate for their reputation!

Situ Jingming on the side explained to him in a low voice: "This Feng Hu is known as the 'Crazy Tiger', and Yuluohu also wanted to admit him to the entrance back then, but he didn't expect to be preempted by the Five Tiger Gate, and Feng Lin is afraid that this game will be more difficult." ”

Li Yitian glanced at him, pretending! Continue to pretend! Labor and management are too lazy to pay attention to you, and it is more difficult to fight, after all, do you mean that you can still win?

The two were chatting about the sudden change of the situation on the field, I don't know when Feng Hu grabbed Wang Fenglin's gun with his right hand, the two held the gun at both ends and wrestled at the same time, and the middle of the gun was bent high.

Feng Hu relied on his brute force to smash the gun around, Wang Fenglin changed his posture in the air, turning around like a civet cat, always with his head and feet on the ground, and his feet on the ground lightly unloaded the huge force from the gun.

Seeing the opportunity, taking advantage of Feng Hu's breathing time being a little longer, Wang Fenglin reversed his body in the air with his back to the tip of the gun, and the downward trend of the body of the Dark Luck Xuangong fell suddenly, and when he landed, he carried the spear on his shoulder with his backhand, stepped forward with his right foot heavily, and shouted loudly, and his hands were about to pick Feng Hu out of the ring.

At the critical moment, Feng Hu decisively let go, his body leaned back sharply, and the tip of the spear after letting go passed in front of his nose from the bottom to the top with a cold glow, Feng Hu's pupils shrank sharply at that moment, but then he stabilized his body, as if he had forgotten the dangerous situation of wandering between life and death, it was still a progressive punch full of momentum and hit Wang Fenglin who was turning his back to him with a sound of breaking the air.

Wang Fenglin seemed to have eyes behind him, his left foot was tilted downward, and his body moved three feet to the right like a kite with a broken string, and then took his right foot as the axis, exerted force on his waist and back, twisted his body and slashed a big gun, accompanied by an angry shout in his mouth, "Swing tail!" with an angry shout in his mouth, "Swing tail!" The gun roared and smashed towards Feng Hu.

Feng Hu's complexion changed, he clenched his teeth and bent his arms obliquely, only to hear a crisp bone cracking sound of "click", and Feng Hu was swept out of the ring by him with a shot.

After Feng Hu landed, he took a few steps back to stabilize his body, and then gritted his teeth and looked at Wang Fenglin on the stage unwillingly, a little blood foam oozed from between his white teeth, he snorted a mouthful of bloodshot saliva on the ground, and said viciously to Wang Fenglin: "Ge Laozi, you are actually playing yin, Wang Fenglin, you remember Lao Tzu, next time Lao Tzu will beat you all over the ground to find teeth!"

Wang Fenglin broke out one after another, his face was pale at the moment, and he gasped for breath, obviously he didn't win this battle easily, but he didn't lose the battle: "Hehe, Feng Mao'er, you can't compare to the master in your hands, so you can easily win three hundred years!"

Feng Hu couldn't stand the stimulation, and immediately rushed to the ring to fight with him again, so frightened that Wang Fenglin quietly clenched the gun again, joking, this madman's temperament, if he really messed up, he could really do such a thing.

I just won for a while, but I can't accidentally win back by him and lose face. Although I am not afraid that I will not be able to beat Feng Hu in vain, but can the matter of Shaoxia be called cowardice?

Li Yitian in the audience blinked, looked at Sikong Jingming and said, "He's cowardly, right?"

Sikong Jingming's face was serious: "Brother Wang has consumed a lot of physical strength in this game, this reaction is natural, and Brother Li is invited to ...... Don't say it so badly. ”

Li Yitian looked at Situ Xiaoyue again, the latter hesitated, and felt that he still had to save some face for his own sect, so he gave Li Yitian a subtle but elegant beautiful smile.

"Huh"

Wang Fenglin, who didn't dare to stay on the stage to implement his arrogant words that he wanted to break through the Tiger Gate alone, saw the mouth shape of his friend, stumbled under his feet and almost fell, and looked at Li Yitian's eyes and complained for three points.

On the stage, an old man in a gray robe floated in and announced loudly: "In the first game of Yuluo Mountain Villa vs. Wuhumen, Yuluo Mountain Villa wins, and the next game will start after half a pillar of incense." ”

The half-pillar time gap between each round is to allow players who still intend to stay on the stage to get some time to rest.

After the half-pillar incense, Wen Ren hated the sky and got up on stage, and when he passed by Situ Jingming, Situ Jingming solemnly said to him: "I'll leave it to you." ”

Wen Ren hated the sky and nodded calmly, "Don't worry." ”

The disciples sent out by the Five Tiger Sect this time were about sixteen or seventeen years old, and their body was thin and weak, not like the ordinary body shape of the disciples of the Five Tiger Sect.

Wen Ren hated the sky and frowned, Wuhumen has always been famous for practicing kung fu, but this disciple is like a young man from a poor family, which makes him smell a trace of unusual atmosphere.

The other party was polite, and came to the stage and bowed down and hugged his fists: "Liu Erniu, a disciple of the Five Tiger Sect, has seen Brother Wenren." ”

Wen Ren's face was casual, as if he didn't care who the opponent was, his right hand was casually closed, and the fan bone popped out and pointed obliquely at the ground: "Please!"