Chapter 8: Draw the sword

As the competition continued, it was soon noon, and the sky was clear, but the scene was different from before. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Qiao Fei jumped into the field, and laughed: "Boy, you are very rampant! It's a pity that you are so arrogant in front of me, but I, Qiao Da Shao, can't stand it, give you a chance, just get out of sight at this moment, let me be out of sight and out of mind, and spare you once, if not, don't blame me Qiao Da Shao's subordinates are ruthless." After saying that, his eyes widened, and he thought that he had a fierce and unrivaled gaze piercing the other party.

Most of the people around him are the people of this Diwei City, and they know this very loud Qiao Dashao.

"It's Qiao Da Shao, one of our four young people!"

"Qiao Dashao is here, there is a good show to watch. ”

"Is this Qiao Da Shao okay?"

"Outsiders! Dare to question Di Wei Sishao! Although I haven't seen Qiao Dashao make a move, I think it must be worthy of its reputation. ”

"Yes, how else can I get into the four young people of Diwe. ”

Liang Hao saw that it was Qiao Fei who appeared on the stage, pursed his lips, and said, "I don't feel comfortable with either of these two people winning, you look at the two of them, none of them I like." ”

Tianming bowed his head and said, "Who said it wasn't." I just hope that someone will be able to defeat them both then. ”

Sun Yuntian clenched his right fist and thought in his heart: "Only by strengthening oneself can we protect others, and we should be more diligent in the future." ”

Xie Chunfeng saw that this Qiao Fei was like a clown jumping off the beam, and when he came up, he reprimanded himself, as if he was a junior in front of him, he was furious, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and smiled evilly at Su Yingqing: "Come and jump Liang clown, little lady, wait a while, and after I shoot him to death, I will meet you." ”

Seeing that Xie Chunfeng was so rude, Su Yingqing frowned, snorted coldly, but thought in her heart: "This Xie Chunfeng is so rude, his kung fu is indeed very good, if he is better than him at that time, why don't you commit to him, how can this be good." But he was not optimistic about Qiao Fei who had just come up.

Qiao Fei saw Xie Chunfeng saying in front of Su Yingqing that he was a clown jumping off the beam, and the whole person was like a lit explosive, and shouted and scolded: "Boy, don't blame Ben Dashao for being ruthless if you don't find a way to survive yourself!" Qiao Fei held his fist in his right hand, took three steps and two steps, and hit Xie Chunfeng with a volley, and quickly hit Xie Chunfeng with a fist that looked like a tiger's head.

Xie Chunfeng sneered, he was very unhappy with this jumping clown, seeing that he dared to take the lead, and he didn't want to make the other party feel better. But seeing that the transparent sword light instantly pierced Qiao Fei's proud fist strength, with a "snort", a bloody hole suddenly appeared on Qiao Fei's right leg.

Qiao Fei, whose leg bones were broken, fell directly to the ground, but he had no strength to fight again. Qiao Fei's face was like ashes, and he kept muttering, "Impossible, impossible." The words are repeated, but they can't accept the reality that they are easily defeated by the other party. This Qiao Fei was originally the eldest son of the Qiao family, the four major families in Di Wei City, although he had many shortcomings, but his family background was not bad, and his cultivation was naturally in the middle of the day after tomorrow, but after all, it was not as solid as his own hard work, and defeat was certain.

Zhou Peng saw that Qiao Fei was injured and fell, and hurriedly came to Qiao Fei's side, seeing that Qiao Fei was a little stupid, he sighed in his heart: "This injury is on the leg, the pain is on the face, my cousin was full of spirit when he came to power, his eyes were empty, and he was defeated in a blink of an eye, and he faced all this with no face, and he did his own evil!" This thought flashed, and he didn't hesitate immediately, and left quickly outside the field with Qiao Fei in his arms.

Xie Chunfeng smiled contemptuously, put his right hand behind his back, looked into the distance, and said: "What kind of jumping clown dares to compete with me, hum, if you don't measure yourself, you have to pay the price of not measuring your own strength." After that, he turned his head to Su Yingqing and smiled: "How about it, little lady, you Brother Chunfeng is amazing, no one of them can be my opponent, you will follow me." ”

Su Yingqing knew at this time that this Xie Chunfeng was actually a cultivation in the late stage of the day after tomorrow, and she was only a cultivation in the middle of the day after tomorrow, and she lacked confidence more and more in her heart, seeing that the other party was rude again, while disgusting in her heart, her face gradually showed an anxious look, her eyes flowed, and she looked around, but she didn't find anyone who could match it.

The surrounding spectators were very unaccustomed to seeing the man so arrogant in this scene, but they all knew how strong they were, but there was no clamor.

There is a two-story teahouse not far from the venue of this martial arts competition, and among the guests sitting on the second floor, there is a guest sitting by the window, which is a little peculiar. Due to the geographical location, this person happens to be able to see and hear both the competition in the field and the situation in the field. When he saw Xie Chunfeng unashamedly say words that made people angry, he thought in his heart: "Look at this girl, she must also be a poor person, why don't you help her! The man in this battle is also very hateful, and he must teach him a lesson." Thinking of doing it, he didn't hesitate, but he saw that this person took out a few copper coins out of nowhere and put them on the table, and the figure had already come out of the window in a flash, and suddenly came to the field, and said, "I'll meet you for a while." ”

Tianming saw that this handsome and fair-skinned boy, his cheeks were thin, his eyebrows seemed to be a little heroic, he was dressed in white and had an excellent temperament, and his left hand was even more extraordinary, and he had a very good impression of this person.

Just when Su Yingqing didn't know what to do, she saw a handsome boy floating down from the teahouse next to her, looking at his posture, there was some relaxation in her heart for no reason.

Xie Chunfeng saw that the person who came was not very old, and his cultivation was only in the middle of the day after tomorrow, so he secretly said in his heart: "It seems that my subordinates were merciful just now, and there are still people who dare to stop him, hmph, he must be called good-looking." He also said mercilessly: "What's wrong with this Diwei City at this moment, there are so many people who don't know the times, they can't see the reality clearly, come to me to seek death, hum, is it really easy to bully someone when I thank someone." ”

The man in white saw Xie Chunfeng's arrogant and ugly face, and his heart was even more disgusted, he just wanted to end this competition quickly, and he would never see this person again, and said a little impatiently: "If you want to fight, you will fight, and I am afraid that you will not succeed." ”

Seeing that the white-clothed boy was going to compete with this Xie Chunfeng, Tianming felt a little nervous in his heart, and couldn't help shouting: "The other party's martial arts are strong, the son must be careful!"

Seeing that this stranger didn't know him, the man in white cared a little about himself, and the corner of his mouth suddenly showed a warm smile, and said, "Don't worry, I'll be fine." ”

Xie Chunfeng couldn't help but snort coldly when he heard this: "You will be fine, will I be fine?"

The boy in white saw that Xie Chunfeng was not pleasing to the eye, and immediately said: "Hugh is going to be there mother-in-law, make a move." ”

Xie Chunfeng smiled angrily and said, "My mother-in-law, hum, look at the sword." Before the words fell, the sword was unsheathed, and a cold light instantly hit the man in white.

The man in white quickly drew his sword, and after blocking the cold sword, the whole person quickly turned around, and when he moved lightly, he had already changed to a safer position.

As soon as the two sides first fought, the boy in white knew that the other party's cultivation was above him, but the foundation was not as solid as his own, and he could rely on his exquisite swordsmanship and agile body technique to start a fighting method with the opponent, and defeat the opponent with the policy of "the enemy advances and I retreat, and the enemy is tired and I fight". In the flash of thought, the sword is like a shock. At a young age, this ability is enough to be proud.

In this game, the two may both become the leaders of the younger generation, and the two sides come and go, and the scene is very intense.

In the blink of an eye, the two sides have exchanged more than 100 moves with each other. Gradually, the white-clothed man, with the subtlety of his swordsmanship, the flexibility of his body, and the pertinence of his tactical approach, has played a pressure on Xie Chunfeng.

Xie Chunfeng was extremely aggrieved in this competition, and Xie Chunfeng, who wanted to take back the initiative, was ruthless, and once again used a sword move that needed to consume his own essence and blood, "Evil Qi Distraction." A blood-colored sword instantly struck the man in white.

Seeing that Xie Chunfeng had used this amazingly powerful cult technique again, Tianming's mood that had just been a little relaxed instantly became tense again.

The man in white saw that Xie Chunfeng's face turned pale in an instant, and he knew that this was the weakest time for him. The man in white unfolded his extremely agile footwork, not only skillfully dodging Xie Chunfeng's terrifying sword, but also came behind Xie Chunfeng in an instant, and quickly stabbed the sword.

Xie Chunfeng realized that it was a little late when the other party quietly came behind him, Xie Chunfeng, who was hit by a sword in his back, supported his body, turned around quickly, looked at the man in white with a hideous face, and said sharply: "Your life is over." "After that, I forced my true anger, jumped to the sidelines, and left quickly.