Chapter 149: The Final of the Martial Arts Conference (2)

Under the organization of the chief referee of the martial arts conference, the disciples who have successfully advanced from each hall have been randomly assigned to enter the venue according to their own competition numbers.

"First of all, after many rounds of ring matches, the top 12 were selected, and finally the champion of this martial arts conference was selected among the 12 people. Alright, let's start the game! ”

The first part is the weapon fight, and all the contestants received their weapons in the props room and came to the ring according to the serial number.

Pu Haoxiang swept the double-headed gun in his hand, shook his arm, twisted his wrist, danced a flower, and his posture looked very beautiful, while his opponent, with two powerful guns in his hand, looked at Pu Haoxiang, and was also as preoccupied as if he was facing a great enemy, and did not miss any of the opponent's actions.

The two of them fought together, and the weapons also made a clanging sound similar to the collision of gold and stone in the collision.

The double-headed gun in Pu Haoxiang's hand sent a skillful shuttle, poked straight at the opponent's face, and frightened the opponent put the gong in front of him and dialed the gun. It's just that the marksmanship trend is tricky, and the attack is unexpected, Pu Haoxiang quickly changed his moves, and another trick came to the strange python haunting, and the gun head was around the opponent's side to break through, trying to take advantage of the opponent's negligence, just grab it.

The opponent is not idle, the dantian is heavy, but also calmed down, the two maces swim and move, wrapping themselves in airtight, double-headed guns and long maces are also often colliding, because both sides have made great efforts, the backshock is so that the palms are a little burning pain.

Pu Haoxiang couldn't find the trick, and he didn't want Lang to waste his efforts, so he gave up and retreated, but he killed a horse pistol when he was about to leave, forcing the opponent to stay away from him.

"It's my turn!"

The opponent has been suppressed by Senior Brother Xiang's moves, and finally eased up, and chased after him with a quick step. Seeing where Pu Haoxiang was standing, the two gongs, one left and one right, were inserted into his two ribs, and the force was also used ten, which should be difficult to resist.

"Just in time!"

Pu Haoxiang hurriedly lunged and stabbed forward, and at the same time, the spear head flew up and down, and the two spear heads walked through the gap between the two gongs, flirting around, trying to disrupt the opponent's attack.

"Dangdang, dang!"

The sound of weapons colliding is endless, Pu Haoxiang and the opponent are on par, although the killing moves continue, but no one can help anyone, just like you come and go, you stab me, I bite you back The stalemate gradually made the audience lose interest, and then turned to other places, looking for the most intense and exciting weapon fighting competition.

Feng'er seemed quiet and smooth in the ring, the long sword in her hand slashed, slashed, sideways, and flirted, and the use was superb, and the opponent who looked at it was also dazzling.

Seeing that the opponent was out of breath, Feng'er withdrew her move, stood with her hands in her hands, and asked with concern.

"Are you alright?"

"It's okay, I have the strength, come again!"

A move came out of the white clouds, the sword body stabbed out, just at the middle of the opponent's long stick, Feng'er's wrist was also trembling slightly, and a power passed through the sword body, to the junction of the two weapons, and finally exploded. The tip of the sword shook violently, bringing a wave of flirting power, and the carved long stick also jumped around in the opponent's hand, and finally accidentally flew out and landed outside the ring.

"Do you want to continue without weapons?"

"I have to do it, I'm on a hook with you today!"

Seeing the opponent rushing over, Feng'er was also amused, I really don't know how such a character can pass the layers of selection and advance to the finals!

"This is my first game, the master is watching from the audience, his old man said that even if you lose, you can't lose face, and if you are knocked down, you have to raise your sand, this is called competitive spirit!"

Hearing him say this, Feng'er was stunned and was almost hit by an opponent's punch.

"For the first time? How is it possible, this is all in the final! ”

Feeling Feng'er's surprise, the opponent touched his head and smiled embarrassedly, and the movements under his hands stopped.

"You don't know, this time the contestants are an odd number, and someone needs a bye, so I was lucky and had a bye in the preliminary round to advance to the semifinals, and unfortunately, the semifinals also had a bye, so I drew a bye again, and now I have advanced to the finals."

"Isn't it also a bye to enter the finals?"

Feng'er was already so shocked that she couldn't close her mouth.

"Hehe, you don't know, there was a special draw in the rematch, so it happened to be an even number, and there was no bye sign, otherwise, I really can't say, I want a bye again!"

After the other party finished speaking, he looked at Feng'er, who was already standing in front of him, and hurriedly shouted.

"Ahh Forget about the game, go back to where you are, let's get on! ”

After saying that, the other party hurriedly took a few steps back, and was busy urging Feng'er to follow the rules, and waited until the two of them were ready, and then continued the fight.

"Kill!"

Feng'er calmed down, and at the moment when the opponent attacked, she launched the finishing move, Feng'er bent down and lowered her body, with the support of her legs, her arm was sent forward, and the long sword in her hand with a whining wind sound, from the gap under the opponent's armpit, flashed cold light all the way up, and before the opponent reacted and the stick was added, it was inserted into his jaw and deeply into the skin of his throat. Due to the treatment of the weapon, it did not hurt the skin, only a red mark was left, but according to the rules, the opponent was indeed "dead".

"This gentleman, you are really amazing, I admire you. But I won't be discouraged, I will definitely find an opportunity in the future, and then learn from you, although it is difficult to win, but it can be regarded as stealing the art of stealing the master, and when I figure out your moves, I will surpass you one day. ”

When he was cleared out of the ring again, this "cute" opponent said such a bunch of words, and Feng'er couldn't laugh or cry when she heard it, so she asked casually.

"I don't know Gao's name yet!"

"Hehe, my name is Luo Gaozhi!"

Luo Gaozhi reported his name loudly, only to see Feng'er smiling, his eyes went black, and a slap slapped him on the head.

"Stinky boy, you're too wasteful, you've been taken off as soon as you want, and you're embarrassed!"

Luo Gaozhi rubbed his head, looked at the person behind him, and grinned.

"Hehe, master, I've lost all of my losses, what's the use of talking about those. Let's go back, I have shochu from my hometown, and I would like to honor your old man! ”

As soon as he heard the soju, the master's eyes glowed green, turned around and glanced at Feng'er, and without waiting for Feng'er to speak, he dragged Luo Gaozhi and rushed out of the arena.

At this time, Feng'er in the ring behind looked at the figure in disbelief.

"This is the 'old bastard'! When did he have an apprentice? ”