The final showdown of the martial arts competition begins.

As soon as Zhao Qingfeng and Cheng Feng appeared, the audience was silent, and their eyes were staring at them one by one, as if they were afraid of missing their moves.

Many of the ladies and ladies in the VIP area were no longer reserved, and stood up and looked at the two fairy-like beautiful men on the field, their eyes burning.

If it weren't for the confinement of their time, they would definitely be like their current fans, screaming wildly and shouting "I love you".

The two on the stage seemed to be in their outer world, completely unconcerned about the thousands of scorching eyes.

Cheng Feng smiled slightly, and after clenching his fists with both hands, he didn't wait for Zhao Qingfeng to respond, and jumped up directly in the air, and the monstrous palm wind swept Zhao Qingfeng like destroying the sky and the earth.

As soon as he made a move, he did his best, Cheng Fengyi was not fighting, but winning.

Zhao Qingfeng's expression did not change, his palms flew up, and the whole person was shrouded in a purple halo, he was suspended and rotated in the air like a spinning top, and the monstrous palm wind that attacked him counterattacked towards Cheng Feng.

Everyone stared at Zhao Qingfeng with wide eyes, the son of the Zhao family, who had always been sick, was actually a god venerable, and when he competed before, he actually hid his strength!

Just when everyone thought that Cheng Feng, the Xicang player, would undoubtedly be defeated, Cheng Feng jumped up in the air, using his palm as a sword, and several domineering sword streams were wrapped around Zhao Qingfeng's purple light mask. At the same time, Cheng Feng hung upside down, and suddenly surged up all his spiritual power in his right palm downward, pressing Zhao Qingfeng like a divine palm.

Everyone's hearts were pounding, and many ladies and ladies couldn't help but cover their eyes, as if Zhao Qingfeng was about to be slapped into meat sauce in the next moment.

"Hey...... Hah!"

An explosive roar came from the throat of the gentle son Zhao Qingfeng, and in an instant, a majestic momentum erupted, and the momentum approached the Quartet.

Cheng Feng was forced to turn around and drift for dozens of meters in an instant, and then turned himself into a huge fist shadow, pressing towards Zhao Qingfeng like thunder.

On the playing field, the wind howled, whirring, and suppressed all directions, except for the two people on the field, no one dared to approach half a point.

Jin Wu was about to tilt westward, Cheng Feng and Zhao Qingfeng didn't know how many tricks they had made, and the hearts of the spectators had been tightened, and their eyes were reluctant to move for a moment.

"After a hundred moves, it is estimated that they will not be able to distinguish the winner from the loser, can you make an exception for them to tie for the first place?"

Ye Che's heart gradually moved west with the sunset, and he became more and more anxious, and he was in a hurry to end the competition.

Baili Ming stared at the figures who were constantly fighting on the field, and said in a deep voice: "The strength of the two is comparable, but Zhao Qingfeng was born with a physical loss after all, and his physical strength is not as good as Cheng Feng, and within fifty moves, he will definitely lose." ”

Ye Che stood up and walked to Ye Xiaoyu's side, and before he could speak, Ye Xiaoyu said: "Don't worry, the emperor, Zhao Qingfeng has shown defeat, and the game is about to end successfully." ”

As he spoke, Zhao Qingfeng's body swayed, and he seemed to be about to leap into the air and shoot a shocking giant thunder palm, but he instantly kicked Cheng Feng with a hurricane shadowless foot.

"Zhao Qingfeng's physical strength is not good, he lost!"

Ye Xiaoyu stood up, walked to the edge of the guardrail of the high platform, watched Cheng Feng spin and rise into the sky, and then slapped Zhao Qingfeng with a palm like a sharp stone.

Zhao Qingfeng couldn't resist the giant palm that fell from the sky, and fell to the ground, and a stream of blood splattered out.

Cheng Feng won!

The people from the Western Cangguo jumped up and shouted wildly, and Bai Chen was so happy that he jumped down from the high platform and pounced on Cheng Feng.

Cheng Feng dodged Bai Chen's enthusiasm, and helped Zhao Qingfeng to restrain his voice: "Zhao Gongzi, I have just offended, are you okay?" In the last palm, I only used five layers of skill, after all, you are a friend of the crown princess, I can't hurt you." ”

Zhao Qingfeng stretched out his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, looked at the pale green figure on the high platform, smiled weirdly, and then fainted.

Many ladies and ladies exclaimed, wanting to step forward to catch Zhao Qingfeng, but the Rites Sect did not allow it, they only looked at the white figure supported by Cheng Feng worriedly.

Ye Xiaoyu teleported to Cheng Feng's side like an arrow from the high platform, grabbed Zhao Qingfeng's hand and scolded lightly: "The game is about to stop, why are you ruthless?"

"Crown Princess, I'm fighting for Xicang's glory, why do you still blame me? He himself is not in good physical strength, and he can't even catch my five successes, can you blame me?"

Cheng Feng felt aggrieved.

Prime Minister Zhao Cheng ran over with a man who was somewhat similar to Zhao Qingfeng, with an anxious face, and helped his son from Cheng Feng's hand.

"Prime Minister Zhao, Qingfeng's internal injuries don't matter, dizziness should be tired. You take him home and rest until he wakes up. ”

Ye Xiaoyu stuffed Zhao Qingfeng's mouth with an elixir for internal injuries, comforting the elderly Zhao Chengxiang.

"Zhao Qingyun thanked Princess Xianhuang on behalf of his brother. ”

Zhao Qingyun helped Zhao Qingfeng and bowed to the night fish.

"Crown Princess, be careful!"

Cheng Feng suddenly stretched out his hand to block in front of Ye Xiaoyu, looking at the sky.

Hundreds of crossbowmen suddenly appeared on the roofs around the racecourse, and their bows and arrows flashed with cold light and aimed at the people on the playing field, as if they were shooting out at any time.

The faces of the spectators on the field changed drastically, and they looked at the high platform in horror, and they were all counting on the emperor and King Xuan in their hearts.

There were dozens of copper-faced people standing on each of the two high platforms, and one of them, a copper-faced man dressed in red, stood on the edge of the guardrail of the high platform, looking up to the sky and laughing.

"None of you can escape today!"

This laughter, the voice is extremely crisp, the red-clothed copper-faced man is actually a woman.

The bronze-faced man's gaze went straight to where Night Fish stood, and Night Fish almost felt the corners of her lips go high, and her face was full of triumphant mockery.

Ye Che was directly pointed by the copper-faced man's sword at this moment, and he finally understood why he was restless.

The Three Kingdoms Martial Arts Competition has been calm and peaceful for many days, which is completely inconsistent with the style of the copper-faced man who has been secretly poking and poking and wanting to do things.

It turned out that they were waiting for the last ultimate showdown, and when the ministers of the three kingdoms gathered, they wanted to have a nest.

Baili's face sank as ice, and his eyes fell on the crossbowmen around the racecourse, silent.

"King Xuan, are you looking at your kamikaze camp? haha...... They've all been hit by me, so don't expect anyone to save you!"

The red-clothed copper-faced man was crazy.

Zhao Qingfeng opened his eyes, stood up straight, looked around, and whispered to Ye Xiaoyu: "Yu'er, there are crossbowmen all around, and the copper-faced people are in high places, if King Xuan and the emperor can't control their leader, I am afraid that this time it will be difficult to escape." You hurry up and leave to go to the camp on the outskirts of Beijing, and bring the Divine Bow Flying Eagle Team of the Tiejia Army over. ”

"Zhao Qingfeng, the cold methamphetamine won't kill you, and you will have to die under our bow and arrow today! You want Ye Xiaoyu to escape and rescue the soldiers by borrowing the spirit ring, haha...... If she dares to leave, I will immediately kill the little emperor of Tianxuan! When she brings people back, there will be corpses everywhere, haha......"

Such a rampant woman, when did Xuan Guanglu have such a powerful woman?

Prime Minister Zhao raised his eyes and looked at the high platform, his eyes narrowed slightly, as if he wanted to confirm something.

"Imperial sister, you hurry up, how can I be afraid of this red demon witch!"

Ye Che's figure was weird, and he grabbed the copper-faced man's sword and teleported to the red-clothed copper-faced man's side, and the red-clothed copper-faced man waved his red sleeves, and a burst of white powder was raised towards Ye Che.

At the same time, Baili Shen quickly drifted in the high-platform copper-faced world. He was betting that these copper-faced people were just the men of the red-clothed copper-faced people, not the god venerables who fought that day.

The powder dissipated, and the red-clothed copper-faced man just wanted to scream, but found that Ye Che was not affected in the slightest, and the tip of the sword in his hand was straight to her heart.

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