This guy is really handsome, and even Li Miaotong and Xin Gongzi stared at Di Qingfeng.

Lu Guanxiong and several Jinjia wrestlers were all there to applaud.

Song Yu, Ding Xiaoyi, Han Bing, Wei Beisheng and the others were all very unhappy, how could they let Emperor Qingfeng steal the limelight? If it was the Flying Star Stone and the Spirit Stone, Song Yu would not take it to heart. However, he has long been eyeing this "mad war", the Song family is a master of swordsmanship, if he can hand over this Dongying knife to Song Zu, the old man will definitely like it, maybe he can understand something from the fighting spirit.

Lu Lianting shouted: "Emperor Qingfeng of the Imperial Palace guards the first round, will anyone fight?"

"I'm coming!" Song Yu grabbed a big knife, strode to the ring, and shouted: "Emperor Qingfeng, Song Yu of the Song family in the capital, ask for advice." ”

"When did you become the Song family in the capital, is it because you seized forty percent of the Liu family's business?"

"Less nonsense!"

Why is this person so annoying, he doesn't hit people in the face, and he doesn't expose people. Emperor Qingfeng is good, and when he came up, he slapped the Song family. Song Yu couldn't help but be annoyed and angry, and slashed at Emperor Qingfeng with a big knife. Di Qingfeng smiled, slapped the folding fan on the blade, and pulled it along the blade towards Song Yu's wrist.

Just this hand, you can see how powerful Di Qingfeng is.

One is a broadsword, forged in steel, sharp and sharp.

One is a folding fan, which is an ordinary paper fan, but it blocked Song Yu's wave after wave of offensives. This surprised all the people present, it seems that Di Qingfeng's age is not very old, how can he be so powerful? Song Yu finally couldn't hold his breath, Di Qingfeng was obviously playing tricks on him. He shouted "Nine Stacked Waves", and the knife technique changed suddenly, one knife was faster than the other, and the momentum of one knife was more fierce than the other, as if the waves were constantly superimposed and rolling.

This is the unique martial art of the Song family in the capital, and no one has yet been able to walk through three swords under Song Zu's hands. The first knife went down, the second knife was mixed with the residual momentum of the first knife, and the third knife was mixed with the residual momentum of the first knife and the second knife, which was equivalent to a superimposed state, and even these people around the ring felt the murderous aura coming from the blade.

"Good knife technique!"

Emperor Qingfeng let out a loud shout, and the folding fans merged together, like a sharp sword piercing into the wave of swords. With a muffled click, the folding fan finally fell apart, and Song Yu's knife momentum remained unchanged, and he slashed at Emperor Qingfeng's head. The disciples of the Song family in the audience, as well as Ding Xiaoyi, Han Bing, Wang Huying and others, all shouted in unison, hoping that Song Yu would slash Emperor Qingfeng with one sword.

This kid is so good at forking!

Li Miaotong, Xin Gongzi, Li Bei'er and other girls were a little nervous...... Suddenly, Di Qingfeng pulled out a short knife and stabbed into the wave of knives again. When all the offensive stopped, Song Yu was stunned and couldn't move forward another half step. Emperor Qingfeng's wrist flipped, directly provoking Song Yu's big knife to the side, his footsteps rushed forward, and the knife ignored Song Yu's chest.

An inch long, an inch strong.

One inch is short, one inch is dangerous.

The current situation is that Emperor Qingfeng has opened Song Yu's middle road, and Song Yu's big knife can't play any role at all. Emperor Qingfeng took a step forward, and Song Yu took a step back. Finally, Song Yu's body leaned against the guardrail of the ring, unstoppable, unavoidable.

Emperor Qingfeng's short knife was directly on his neck, and he said with a smile: "Song Gongzi, I have conceded." ”

Song Yu's face turned the color of dried eggplant, which was quite ugly. He snorted and jumped off the stage.

Lu Lianting shouted: "Emperor Qingfeng of the Imperial Palace, the second round of the defense is successful, is there anyone else who challenges?"

These people present, you look at me, I look at you, they all set their eyes on Xu Tian and Ding Xiaoyi, I'm afraid only they have the possibility of a fight. Needless to say, Xu Tian naturally easily overturned Han Bing and Lu Guanxiong in two consecutive games, what about Ding Xiaoyi?

Alas, it is also an implicit door, and the heritage of the Taiyi door is really deep. Fortunately, they didn't have any grievances with Taiyimen before, otherwise they would be burned to death. However, Xu Tian and Ding Xiaoyi, as well as those people from the Taiyi Sect, lowered their heads there, just eating and drinking in large gulps, as if the things in front of them had nothing to do with them.

Song Yu said indignantly: "Xiao Yi Gongzi, Ding Zhao, do you mean that you are willing to swallow this breath? This surnamed emperor is too arrogant." ”

"What did you say?" Xu Tian gulped, his mouth almost full.

"Uh...... Don't you see Emperor Qingfeng? He called out to you on the stage. ”

"What does it have to do with me what he called him? Xu Tian picked up a plate of dishes like a whirlwind and asked, "Do you want to eat it?" No, I soaked all the vegetable soup. ”

"Leave me some. ”

Ding Xiaoyi used to rob Xu Tian, and it didn't take much time, and the meal fee for a table was almost wiped out, which was really a three-light policy of discs and discs. The whole wedding banquet, they were eating and drinking here, and everyone else paid attention to the ring. Besides, who needs to eat such a bite.

Xu Tian wiped his mouth and shook his head incessantly, these people are really losers. You said, you follow the gifts, the money is also spent, and you don't eat a bite anymore and you panic: "Xiao Yi Gongzi, you said yes, right?"

"yes, we should have eaten some more, but unfortunately there aren't. ”

"Then yes, how can there be a reason to drink wine and not eat enough. ”

Xu Tian snapped his fingers and shouted, "Master Wei, there is no wine and food on our table, why don't you give us another table?"

Ding Xiaoyi shouted, "Yes, we don't have anything to eat." ”

The scene was very quiet, these people all looked at Di Qingfeng on the stage, they were so loud that they immediately snatched all the limelight from Di Qingfeng.

Originally, Di Qingfeng was still thinking about guarding the third round, but now he was a little embarrassed to stand on the stage. And Wei Beisheng, he is no better, even more embarrassing than Di Qingfeng. In his impression, Ding Xiaoyi is a very personable young man, why did he suddenly seem to be a different person? Forget it, as long as they don't make trouble at his wedding banquet. Wei Beisheng smiled and asked people to get another table of wine and food, and they were all served soon.

Xu Tian was a little drunk, holding a wine glass, and said loudly: "Wei Gongzi, there is usually a toast between the groom and the bride when drinking wedding wine, we are still waiting." ”

"Yes, Master Wei, why did I say I have a drink with you today. ”

"Good. ”

The bride and groom toast and must be toasted. However, according to the previous process, it should be after the fight. When the toast is over, he immediately enters the cave room. Now, since Xu Tian and Ding Xiaoyi spit it out, Wei Beisheng couldn't say anything else, so he set his eyes on Shen Baoshuang.

Shen Baoshuang was as angry as if he was angry, grabbed a bottle of liquor, and said coldly: "Drink and drink, blow on the bottle." ”