Chapter 382: Slippery Head
The tip of the red spear was extremely fast, like a meteor, cutting a smooth blood-colored trajectory in the air, and instantly shot in front of Ye Ludong.
Ye Ludong's expression changed slightly, and in a panic, the "Whirlwind Knife" subconsciously lay across his chest.
Boom!
The vicious "Overlord Spear" stabbed at the heavy body of the "Whirlwind Knife", and the blade shattered, stirring up a gust of wind, the wind helped the fire, and the blood-red flames burned angrily in the wind, and finally turned into a fireball, completely engulfing Ye Ludong.
Bao Renfei stretched out his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, and said with a smile: "This move is a killing move for me to press the bottom of the box, and it is your honor to lose under this move." ”
Seeing this scene, all the referees were moved.
Yang Shanyue smiled weirdly and said, "Bao Renfei lost his red eyes, do you want to fight hard with Ye Ludong?" ”
Yue Bu sneered: "Want to find Xiaodong desperately? He's still a little tender. ”
In the fireball, Ye Ludong's roar was heard: "Bao Renfei, do you really think that you can defeat me with this move?" What a self-conscious guy! ”
As the saying goes, a disciple is a teacher.
Sure enough, as soon as the sword light dispersed, thousands of faint rays of light suddenly appeared around Ye Ludong's body, the glow became thicker and brighter, and slowly surged around, squeezing the fireball into a sharp outward expansion, expansion, expansion......
Looking at the dazzling thousands of rays of light, Yang Shanyue's heart "chuckled" violently, his eyes were raised, his face showed suspicion, and he muttered in a low voice: "Zixia Divine Skill? ”
Yue Buxi smiled faintly and said, "Master Yang is really a good eye. ”
Yang Shanyue lost his voice and said: "Isn't the 'Zixia Divine Skill' lost a long time ago? ”
Yue glanced at him and chuckled, "Only the lower half is lost, and the upper part is not lost." ”
"Ahh Yang Shanyue's heart sank, and he couldn't speak for a long time.
Boom! A loud bang rang out.
The fireball became bigger and bigger, and the flames on the surface became thinner and thinner, expanding to a certain extent, and finally couldn't resist the pressure of the "Zixia Divine Skill", bursting like a balloon, and the flames splashed everywhere, turning into wisps of green smoke and annihilation.
Ye Ludong raised his eyebrows, showed a sneer, and said, "The victory and defeat have been divided, do you still want to continue fighting?" ”
"Hey, I'm convinced." Bao Renfei sighed, stomped his feet, and flew off the boxing ring.
After a break of more than ten minutes, and after the audience's mood calmed down, the second semi-final began immediately.
"Cai Zigang to Wen Jun."
As soon as Zhuge Feiyang announced the list of both sides of the game, there was a "boom" from the audience.
Many viewers have bought tickets for this year's martial arts competition, and through yesterday's competition, they have seen how powerful Wen Jun is, and they are also aware of the fact that his senior brother Qin He was defeated by Cai Zigang's sword. With such a small grudge in it, what kind of sparks will the duel between Wen Jun and Cai Zigang collide?
Wen Jun was about to go on stage, when he was suddenly grabbed by Qin He beside him.
Wen Jun turned around and said in surprise: "Big brother, what else do you have to order?" ”
Qin He said hatefully: "Xiaojun, remember, you must humiliate the surname Cai." ”
Wen Jun smiled, pointed his finger at his head, and said, "Don't worry, big brother, you can't forget." ”
"Gaga, Wen Xiaoxia, does your senior brother want you to avenge his sword yesterday?" Wen Jun's figure just landed on the boxing ring, and Cai Zigang, who had been waiting for a long time, laughed dryly.
Wen Jun was stunned, and had to admit in his heart that this guy was so slippery. As soon as Cai Zigang said this, his original idea of venting his evil anger for Qin He no longer existed.
Wen Jun said embarrassedly: "Master Cai said that he laughed, how can my senior brother be such a narrow-minded person." ”
"Quack...... Count me as a villain's belly. Cai Zigang smiled dryly, a boulder pressed on his heart finally fell, and then said: "Wen Xiaoxia, in our game, don't hurt the harmony, let's stop." ”
Wen Jun thought for a while and said jokingly: "Since Master Cai is afraid of hurting the harmony, I don't use the sword, so I will use the 'three-inch golden company' to make a few moves with you." ”
Hearing Wen Jun say the words "three-inch golden link", Cai Zigang's face was as thick as a city wall, as if he had forgotten what he had said yesterday, and he could still keep his face red and heart beating, and said with a smile: "Wen Xiaoxia said that he laughed, 'Fengshen Legs' is famous all over the world, who doesn't know it?" ”
Having said that, Cai Zigang didn't think so in his heart. He had already defeated Qin He yesterday, and he secretly thought that the "Wind God Leg" was nothing more than Er'er.
Wen Jun secretly scolded this shameless guy in his heart, and even denied what he said yesterday in public! It can really be said that "turning your hands into clouds, covering your hands for rain".
Wen Jun didn't want to waste time with this thing, so he put his palm slightly on one side and said, "Master Cai, please." ”
Cai Zigang knew that Wen Jun was powerful, and he didn't dare to be careless.
With a dragon groan, the "Infinite Sword" quickly unsheathed, and the internal force was immediately poured into it, and the sharp sword was poured out wantonly. Immediately after, I saw a figure rising into the sky, one after another sword rays piercing the sky, and stabbing at Wen Jun frantically, the momentum was obviously higher than when he was fighting with Qin He.
Fifty percent of the true qi was infused into the thighs, and the body method of "relying on the void to enter the void" was unfolded, Wen Jun's body was fluttering, flashing to the weak area of the sword, and then kicked out, with a thunderous and surging momentum.
"Wind and Grass!"
Rumble! The strength of the feet collided with the sword, and let out an earth-shattering roar.
The "Wuji Sword" in Cai Zigang's hand was knocked off the target by a powerful leg, and it passed by Wen Jun's body. And his feet completely landed on Cai Zigang's chest.
The clothes are torn, revealing the hairy chest hair! Cai Zigang had an eye-catching footprint on his chest!
Cai Zigang realized that he was very wrong, they are also "Fengshen legs", different people use it, why is the gap so big! He shook his head and smiled bitterly, "I finally know that the real 'Wind God Legs' is like this. ”
Wen Jun stood up with his head and said jokingly: "Master Cai's 'Infinite Sword Technique' is also a must, and he almost cut off one of my ears." ”
Cai Zigang thought that Wen Jun was praising himself, as if he was reflecting, and muttered: "The so-called 'a millimeter of difference, a thousand miles of error'." 'Almost' is 18,000 miles away. ”
Wen Jun touched the bridge of his straight nose and asked, "Master Cai, do you want to continue the game?" ”
Cai Zigang is also the master of a sect, how can he be defeated by someone else's leg with one move, if this is spread, can the "Wuji Gate" still gain a foothold in the rivers and lakes?
"A silent sword!"
In the face of Wen Jun's strength, Cai Zigang, who had nothing to do, repeated his old tricks again, and used the sword move to defeat Qin He, slashing out fiercely, and blasting towards the opponent like a tide.
The surrounding sounds were suddenly cut off and blocked, and everything was silent, the heavens and the earth were silent, and only a breathtaking sword shot towards Wen Jun.
Wen Jun lifted his feet lightly, swept over lightly, and then blasted out.