Chapter 511: Strength of One's Own
Some people only need to be determined to do things, because the skills and strength they should have are not lacking at all!
Some people are determined to do things, but they can't do it, because they don't have the matching skills and strength!
Shen Fei is obviously the former, what he lacks is nothing more than determination, since he has made up his mind, then, there is nothing to make him retreat!
Several sword flowers flew, enveloping Shen Fei's whole person, a sword light, like a shock!
Shen Fei only seeks a quick victory, without any intention of despising the other party, the lion fights the rabbit still needs all his strength, not to mention the long-famous martial arts master!
The blade and the blade collided for the second time, and in the void, all the brilliant sword flowers dissipated!
This time, the three elders still inevitably took a few steps back, but before the figure could stand firm, Shen Fei's knife had already broken through the air, and on the blade, the bearer's unparalleled fury was fierce, and with a touch of the knife, it tore through the void!
From top to bottom, it suddenly split, smoke and dust flew, a figure flew out in the smoke and dust, and the figure of the three elders fell heavily to the ground, ragged, torn by the knife qi, and a trace of blood inevitably appeared at the corner of the mouth!
Shen Fei's strength was too violent for him to resist at all, although he unloaded most of his strength, he was still inevitably injured!
"It's long overdue to admit defeat, now, it's a shame!" the cook said on the side, not yin or yang, full of mockery!
Shen Fei glanced at this guy lightly, no wonder the butcher said that he was a good disruptor, this guy's mouth was really disgusting!
The three elders, supported by the Kunlun disciples, got up from the ground, and when they heard the cook's words, they couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood, this time, they were definitely angry!
Immediately, he glanced at Shen Fei lightly, and there seemed to be a different meaning in his eyes!
Shen Fei glanced at the Third Elder rather strangely, was the other party angry that he didn't show mercy?
Shen Fei couldn't help but smile helplessly, this is not the time to talk about human favors, let the other party be decent, Shen Fei is estimated to be indecent, after all, there are more than a dozen powerhouses in the realm of grandmasters, Shen Fei can't be too big, if these people join forces, even if Shen Fei is not very sure of retreating!
"Who else?" Shen Fei stood in the middle of the field, holding a scimitar, standing proudly!
"Grass, Lao Tzu won't fight with you, but Lao Tzu won't surrender to you either, what can you do?" a voice sounded in the crowd!
Looking at the place where the voice came from, a big man, carrying a big knife, scolded Shen Fei loudly!
The rest of the people, spontaneously staying away from that guy, are so embarrassing, they are simply shameless!
Even if you have this mind, you can't shout no!
When Shen Fei heard this, he smiled faintly, and ignored that guy, "Could it be that everyone present means this?" Shen Fei chuckled!
Then, the next moment, the guy with the big knife quickly disappeared into the crowd, and as for where to be beaten, Shen Fei didn't care!
A figure landed in the middle of the field, "The kung fu on the blade, I am not as good as you, how about we compare the kung fu on the fists and feet?"
"Damn, there are such shameless people! It's the first time I've heard that martial arts competitions don't allow people to use weapons at home!" the cook said loudly!
"You just take the rope and tie up the young master, then you don't have to fight!" the cook snorted!
Shen Fei ignored the cook's words, and it was necessary to put some pressure on the other party appropriately, otherwise, this group of guys would inevitably come up with some kind of moths, and they couldn't expect these people to be some kind of bright and upright characters!
"Okay, as you wish!" Shen Fei threw the knife out and embedded it in the ground, and when the handle was still trembling, Shen Fei had already made a move!
When it comes to hand-to-hand combat, Shen Fei has never been afraid of anyone!
At the moment when the handle of the knife stopped trembling, Shen Fei had already appeared on the side of the scimitar!
As for the guy who came up to challenge, he was coaxed eleven punches by Shen Fei, and at this moment, he has been carried away for treatment!
"This man, is he really tough?" This scene shocked everyone, the guy who just came on the field is also a grandmaster-level figure, and he is quite accomplished in fist and foot kung fu, in front of this man, he is still vulnerable, how strong is this?
After seeing this scene, the three elders of Kunlun looked at Shen Fei's eyes, and suddenly softened a lot!
Compared to the guy just now, his disgrace is not too much!
Shen Fei stood in the middle of the field, "Which one else, don't give me too much time to wait, otherwise, you won't have a chance!" Shen Fei chuckled!
Arrogance, at this moment, everyone present finally saw Shen Fei's arrogant side!
"I like this character!" the cook smiled as he watched this scene!
The butcher chuckled, "You think we'll easily recognize this young master?"
It's really Shen Fei who is too good, and even, no less than Shen Qingyun back then!
They are all arrogant people, although they have all seen Shen Fei's toughness, but who can stand this anger, as soon as Shen Fei's words fell, a figure had already appeared in the field!
"Jiulong Gate, Jiang Chen, please advise!" The person who came looked at Shen Fei and hugged his fists!
In his hand, an iron claw appeared, and Shen Fei didn't feel strange about this, among the martial arts, there are not a few people who use strange-shaped blades!
Shen Fei stood in place and nodded slightly.
The figure of the person who came suddenly rushed towards Shen Fei, the iron claw in his hand exuded a faint cold light, and a cold meaning came!
There was a calm smile on the corner of Shen Fei's mouth, the soles of his feet stomped on the ground, the scimitar flew into the air, Shen Fei's palm reached out, and he held the handle of the scimitar, a knife, like lightning!
The iron claw was against the blade of the scimitar, Shen Fei violently exerted force, and Jiang Chen's figure, under Shen Fei's strength, kept retreating!