Chapter 118: The Depressed Vulture

The vulture listened to Blizzard's mocking words, and was very angry.

Because his skills are on his hands, he usually takes good care of both hands and does not allow the slightest injury. Let him use his flesh palm to collide with Feixue's iron sword, it's not that he can't do it, he just doesn't want to.

Su Bai saw a smile in his eyes in the audience, before he saw the vulture receiving the Feixue long sword, and when he encountered the slightest danger, he immediately let go of his hands, and knew that the vultures were strong in his hands and weak in his hands.

The eagle's talons are strong, but the vultures take their hands too seriously.

This kind of person himself has lost his sharpness, and he does not dare to fight with others, hoping to preserve his current status and reputation, and he has gone astray on the road of martial arts, and it will never have anything to do with being strong!

His method of instructing Feixue to fight the vultures is very simple, not attacking the vultures anywhere, specifically targeting the palms of the vultures.

Sure enough, the vultures fought, fearing to be hurt, and were restrained everywhere.

Stimulated by the flying snow, the vulture's heart was horizontal, and then the eagle's claws came out, and the flying snow still attacked with a sword.

The vulture roared angrily, and the talons slammed into the very long sword.

"Khooth!"

I have to say that the vulture does have a deep kung fu on hand, and the internal strength is pure, and he actually directly clamped Feixue's long sword with his fingers.

But at this moment, the strength of the Flying Snow Sword Body suddenly erupted, and the fierce strength was infused into it, and the incomparable sharpness spewed out again.

The vulture was startled and hurriedly let go.

"Retreat!" Flying snow drank coldly.

With a swing of the sword, the vultures really retreated.

"This is the strength of the nineteenth-ranked powerhouse? Not worthy of the name! Blizzard shook her head.

"Rampant!" The vulture was furious, and he didn't care who was behind the snow.

"Take me another sword!" Feixue's whole person seemed to be quiet, and her eyes stayed on the sword.

Suddenly, the sword vanished, and there was no sword light, no whistling sound.

The silent sword is the silent sword that Feixue realized in the battle with the remnant knife in the ring before.

This sword is extremely strange and powerful, and it is difficult to resist.

What made the vulture depressed was that Feixue, the strongest sword, still didn't attack his weakness, and still aimed at his palm.

"Shit, bastard!" The vultures jumped like thunder, but they were helpless, and they didn't dare to use their palms to catch the sword, so they could only retreat.

Blizzard drew his sword, faster and faster, moving forward step by step, while the vulture retreated step by step.

With a sharp slip under his feet, the vulture was startled, and when he turned around, it turned out that he had unconsciously retreated to the edge of the ring.

If he was really forced out of the ring by Blizzard, he would be about to lose face.

"Roar!" The vulture went berserk, roared, and slammed on the ground with one kick, and the powerful force directly smashed the stone slab.

Talon collided with the sword, blood flying.

A faint blood streak appeared in the vulture's palm, and Feixue's sword momentum was also blocked, and he could not enter further.

"It's good, you actually hurt my hand!" The vulture said gloomily.

One of his hands is a precious thing worthy of life, and whoever hurts his hand will take his life.

"What if it hurts?" Feixue sneered, "Don't worry, I'll hurt it a second time, a third time!" ”

"Die!" The vultures roared, and the eagle's claw skills exploded with all their might, waving their claw prints all over the sky.

The snow was startled, and the long sword was also rolled into a ball, and the cold light flew.

Suddenly, the sound of explosions was endless.

However, after the vulture's rage this time, the power completely exploded, and it was sent over, forcing Feixue to keep retreating.

"It seems that Feixue is still going to be defeated, although he knows the weakness of the vulture, but his own skills are still not as good as the vulture, and the vulture is in a hurry, and he has to fight hard!"

"The vulture is weak enough, and he was forced to almost fall out of the ring by the flying snow ranked outside the thirty, but I don't think his nineteen are good."

"Retreat!" The flying snow was suppressed and let out a long howl again, and luck was full of strength, making the sword faster.

"Huh!"

A sword slammed into the vulture's palm, despite the fact that the eagle's talons were already pressing towards his chest.

"Holy!" The frustrated vulture burst into foul mouth, he really didn't want Feixue to add another wound to his hand.

Originally, this blow was exchanged for a life by Feixue, or a minor injury by a vulture.

But the vulture just refused to suffer such a small injury and retreated.

"Damn, it's boring! Vulture, you bastard! There were already spectators and gamblers scolding off the court.

And there are many fighters in the stands who have slightly bright eyes, the corners of their mouths are smiling, they also know where the vulture's weakness is, as long as the strength is slightly stronger than the flying snow, it should not be difficult to defeat the vulture.

"You're fucking capable of not staring at my hands to attack!" The vulture cursed.

When Su Bai heard this, he couldn't help but burst into laughter.

"What are you laughing at?" The flames of fury burned in the vulture's eyes.

"It's ridiculous, a life-and-death duel, where do you care if others attack you?" Su Bai said sarcastically, "Why don't you say to Feixue, don't attack my head, don't attack my heart?" Simply let the snow stab the air around you. ”

Listening to Su Bai's words, everyone burst into laughter.

Vultures, it's a joke through and through.

A cold aura crept out of the vulture's body, and he really couldn't bear it anymore!

If he doesn't kill Feixue and Wusheng today, what face will he have in the ring in the future? And if his weakness is known to others, I am afraid that countless people are looking for death to deal with him.

"I won't let you go." Glancing at Su Bai coldly, the vulture turned his head to look at Feixue again, "And you!" You dare to be presumptuous in front of me because there are people behind you, no matter who you are today, they can't save you. ”

"The battle of life and death, in the ring, no one can intervene, you talk a lot of nonsense, but I never mentioned who is behind me. Since you are powerful, you can defeat me, but you only know that you are talking big there, for fear that others will not know that you are a fool? ”

"The erector deceived me!!" The vultures roared angrily into the sky, murderous.

But at this time, I saw Feixue suddenly turn around, jumped out of the ring directly, and dropped a sentence: "Fight with this kind of person, it's a shame, don't fight, I admit defeat." ”

The vultures froze in the ring, so that a mouthful of blood spurted out.

There seems to be the last sentence of the flying snow floating in the ring, it's a shame to fight with this kind of person!

Feixue was not his opponent in the first place, so it was reasonable to admit defeat, but with the previous foreshadowing, the loser was like him!

And the spectator gamblers in the boxing arena also looked at him gloatingly. In the intermediate ring, he may be the most depressed and uncomfortable winner!

There were no flowers, applause, screams, just countless disdainful looks.

All of this was enough to drive him crazy.

But what could he do, he held back his anger and walked silently towards the audience.

But at this time, Su Bai suddenly spoke: "Don't go down, stay in the ring." ”

The vulture turned its head and stared at Su Bai.

"Didn't you always think you're awesome, I'm a piece of waste? Then I'll challenge you, don't worry, I don't need weapons. The corners of Su Bai's mouth curled