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Lin Feng didn't forget to mend the knife: "Can't you even tell the difference between your butt and your face?"

"Haha! I'm laughing to death!" Chu Guofei finished the game, came to see the excitement, this guy was in a good mood after a difficult game. Originally, I was a little worried about Lin Feng, but seeing Lin Feng's expression so relaxed, I was a lot more relieved.

"Damn!xxx" Qin Guanyan came to a national scolding, and then rushed up to fight, this guy used a single knife, and Lin Feng still didn't take any weapons, even if there was one in the storage ring. If something suddenly comes out of nowhere, everyone will doubt it.

"Next time, I'll bring my own weapons!" Lin Feng thought to himself. The competition has reached this level, and many people must hold weapons in order to maximize their martial arts.

However, the benevolent brother in front of him obviously didn't need a weapon yet, Lin Feng was at ease, and he used the steps he realized yesterday. As small as Gu Wen's movement, and as ethereal as the Liu family's body method, this is already Lin Feng's own martial arts tricks, no matter who looks at it, he doesn't dare to say that it is his own sect's martial arts, that is a kind of understanding that belongs to himself.

Lin Feng was not idle, hiding while fulfilling his promise.

"Hit the ass. Lin Feng flashed, and his face was about to be kissed. Qin Guanyan was startled, and subconsciously dodged back, but fortunately, his basic skills were solid and he didn't fall. But the face suffered.

"Slap", a solid slap on the face.

A little blind, Qin Guanyan was stunned for a moment, and when he looked at the front again, Lin Feng was already standing seven steps away looking at him and smiling.

"Ahh

"You can't do it. Lin Feng answered calmly, and teased this Qin Guanyan easily.

Qin Guanyan's whole body was infused with the strength in his hands, and every time he threw himself into the air, he couldn't cut anyone, and his strength was discharged. Qin Guanyan also wanted to shoot a little bit harder, but once he retracted a little, he felt that his speed couldn't go up. This is still because the practice is not in place, and the knife speed is extremely fast when it is practiced to the depths, but the sound cannot be heard, it is the soft strength practiced to the depths.

At the moment, Brother Qin still hadn't arrived home, so he was out of breath and tired quickly. Don't think it's easy to dance a knife and get a gun, a seven- or eight-pound iron rod rests in the hands of a normal person, just stabbing forward, retracting, and not bragging, it will last less than two minutes.

If a person with true qi is infused with true qi in his hands and attacks with all his strength, he will get tired faster. The best thing is that the water is long-term, the movements are small and accurate, and this is the most correct. It's a pity that Qin Guan was so angry that he went crazy, and he couldn't wait to tear Lin Feng apart, where did he remember these basic operations?

The sound of the knife wind "whirring", the person seemed to be standing in the middle of the blade, revealing a face that was so angry that it was distorted.

"Yo he! anxious?" Lin Feng thought it was funny, "Didn't you pretend to be forced just now?" Say I'm a kitten and a puppy, don't you look more like a red-hot octopus?" Lin Feng has eaten seafood a few times after coming down the mountain, and he has the deepest memory of that kind of red-hot octopus, and the big red head looks particularly ridiculous.

"Like your uncle!" Qin Guan Yan Jing scolded this sentence, but it was also a round scolding.

"The master said that my uncle seems to be gone. Lin Feng's words made everyone secretly amused, and when they looked at Qin Guanyan again, they were so angry that they choked.

"I'm like you......"

"Smack!" Lin Feng saw Qin Guanyan's flaw, and gave him another slap, this time the strength was a little big, and Qin Guanyan almost lost his balance. But Qin Guanyan's move was interrupted.

"Don't scold, if you keep talking, you can probably scold my whole family. It's better to strike first, really. Lin Feng clapped his hands, as if he was doing something insignificant

Qin Guanyan was stunned for a moment, he had never received such humiliation since he was a child, this time he came to the competition, he wanted to get a good ranking, but this time he didn't expect to meet Lin Feng, the master. The strength is obviously stronger than himself, but he doesn't play well. At this time, even if he is defeated, forget it. I like to humiliate people and slap people in the face.

At this time, if you surrender directly, and you are unwilling, maybe you can scrape Lin Feng. If you really surrender, what you just said will become a joke for a lifetime.

Qin Guanyan was in a dilemma, but Lin Feng was impatient: "Do you still want to fight? ”

Seeing that Qin Guanyan still didn't move, Lin Feng went up, Qin Guanyan was startled, and Ma Shan's sword and sword shadow made a move to prevent Lin Feng from coming, but was it useful?

It was obviously useless, so Lin Feng looked at him. Qin Guanyan didn't dare to be lazy, if the knife move was slow, Lin Feng would take advantage of it.

But how long can Qin Guanyan dance? In less than a few minutes, his hand speed slowed down, and Lin Feng saw that he was tired enough, so he kicked down. Qin Guanyan fell into the ring, gasped for breath, and fainted, which could be regarded as relief.

"Oh, so easy?" Qin Qiming watched from the audience, but he was interested in Lin Feng.

Lin Feng and Qin Qiming's eyes intertwined, Qin Qiming made a thumbs up and cut his neck, Lin Feng smiled indifferently and walked directly to Sister Rose's playing field.

Sister Rose met a girl who was also good at her style, but it was a coincidence that it was Gu Chen of the Kunlun faction. A piece of fairy clothes fluttering, and the temperament is dusty, which is different from Long Ling'er's cold feeling. Gu Chen had an ethereal temperament.

Sister Rose is like a rose blooming in the wind, a hot feeling.

It's just that Sister Rose is indeed a big step behind Gu Chen in terms of strength. However, everyone's attention is not in the moves of the game, although Sister Rose's body style is also very good, Gu Chen's body style is not fast when you see beauty, and it is pleasing to the eye. But there are more men, and the attention is on looks.

"Wow, that red dress is so beautiful, so hot. ”

"Yes, but although Gu Chen of the Kunlun faction has wide clothes, this figure is really not bad!

"The red-clothed person is called Liu Ruwan, and her figure should also be C, maybe there is a D!"

Lin Feng was confused, leaned over his head and asked, "What c, d?"

The side laughed: "Where did the young chicks come from? Don't you know if you ask those two girls?"

Lin Feng saw that they were smiling with bad intentions, so naturally he wouldn't ask in public, but he wrote it down.

The form on the stage is one-sided, although Sister Rose tried her best, but the gap is too big. was quickly subdued by Gu Chen. Gu Chen used the Kunlun School's unique point point kung fu. Half of my body was numb. I can't get up all of a sudden.

In order to subdue Sister Rose, Gu Chen didn't pay much attention to it, and he couldn't put it away. used more true qi, so he had to help Sister Rose slowly get off the stage.

Lin Feng hurriedly took Sister Rose over, and then casually helped Sister Rose to relieve her paralysis.

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