Volume 1 The Gathering of the Storm Chapter 27 This is too difficult to use!
When the wind was out of his mind, Liu Fu had already obtained the Hugh Ming whip and stood firm in front of the strong.
Syllable!
The clear sound of metal hitting the ground resounded in the dark room, as if to remind the audience to focus their eyes on the stage.
Feng Huan looked at Liu Fu, this guy still looked like a hanger, and when he noticed Feng Huan's gaze, he tilted his head and glanced back at him, and hooked the corners of his mouth to let out a sneer.
Forget about the attitude towards the wind and hustle, when Liu Fu looked at the powerhouse of the Qi Stealing Realm, there was still a little contempt in his eyes. did not humbly ask the strong man for advice, but raised his head and said to the strong: "Come!"
It can be seen from the first two games that most of the people sent by the dark fang are defensive, and basically will not hurt the challenger, just to test whether the challenger is worthy of being the owner of the weapon.
But even if you know that your opponent won't play hard, in the face of seniors who are two realms higher than yourself, you don't give the slightest respect, how rampant!
Feng Huan thought that the power of this Liu family in Xingli City might be much greater than he imagined.
"This Lingwu used by Liu Fu is the beetle snake nine-section whip, I don't think there is any suspense in this game!"
There was a discussion in the audience, and Feng Huan couldn't help but prick up his ears.
"It may be this year's freshman, who has just arrived in Xingli, so I don't know Liu Fu's strength. One answered.
"What is Liu Fu's best move called, 'Nine Rings of Soul Hunting'? I think if you use this trick directly, the game will be over!"
"Don't think about it, you see, he might really want to use it. ”
As soon as he was reminded by this dialogue, Feng Huan looked at the martial arts platform again and saw that the strong man's qi shield had been erected. And Liu Fu's body force field was also fully opened, and the connections of each section of the Xiu Ming whip in his hand were sparkling slightly, obviously infusing the vitality into it.
He shouted, spun his body and jumped into the air, his right hand was raised, and he clenched Hugh Ming's whip and slapped it to the ground.
This time, the sound was no longer clear, but a loud bang!
The whip unleashed a blade-like blast of wind and continued to slam forward as the whip hit the ground, finally crashing into the opponent's air shield.
This blow didn't seem to have an effect on the air shield, but then there were several loud "boom booms", which really sounded like soul orders from hell, sounding tense and extremely uncomfortable.
In an instant, Liu Fu had whipped six times, and each time the strength was higher than the previous one, not to mention, the landing point of the attack was actually exactly the same!
On closer inspection, the air shield withstood six successive precise whiplashes, and it seemed to have cracks!
Even the strong man's indifferent expression changed slightly, and his eyebrows were slightly twisted.
"The seventh whip, take it!"
As Liu Fu shouted, waves of qi surged around him.
The next moment, all those qi waves gathered in his right hand, and then wrapped around and extended out against Xiu Ming's whip. The whip, which originally fell naturally to the ground, hovered on Liu Fu's side out of thin air after a sound sounded like an iron chain dragging it over!
Liu Fu lifted his wrist, folded the whip back into his hand, and then exerted his strength again, throwing the whip head full of power straight out, and rushed towards the opponent with the momentum of breaking the wind!
The moment this whip was struck, the strong man finally had a move. He made a defensive posture while repairing the qi shield with his vitality.
However, the power of this seventh whip was overwhelming, and it only caught a small gap that had not yet been repaired, and the air shield was directly penetrated and completely disintegrated!
On the eighth whip, Liu Fu took advantage of the situation to pursue, and with a twist of his wrist, the nine-section whip was flexibly wrapped around the opponent's arm like a water snake, effectively delaying the opponent's next move.
During the stalemate between the two, the audience in the dark room also claimed to be wonderful, but most of them only watched quietly with serious expressions. Although most of them agree with Liu Fu's strength, a powerful and powerful person likes to bully others, and no matter what, he can't make people happy.
Feng Huan looked upstairs, Nanhua and He Qingying were both staring intently at the martial arts platform, only Yun Yancha also looked at him.
She smiled lightly and nodded lightly towards the wind.
Inexplicably, the heart that was stirred and fluctuated by the sound of the soul eight sounds suddenly became much quieter.
At this time, the ninth sound of Liu Fu's martial arts exploded in the center of the martial arts stage!
Feng Huan was distracted for a moment, and he didn't see how he hit this ninth whip, but after this blow, the Qi Stealing Realm powerhouse staggered back a few steps before he could stand still!
The audience was shocked!
After Liu Fu finished fighting this set of martial arts, he sneered contemptuously, threw Xiu Ming's whip back to the weapon rack, and said with a pout: "What a broken weapon, it's less than one-ten-thousandth of my snake whip!"
After that, he didn't look at the hustle and bustle that was about to go on stage, clapped his hands, and swaggered off the stage.
Feng Huan took a deep breath, slowly exhaled, and after adjusting his mood slightly, he stood on the stage.
The opponent is worthy of stealing qi, although there were small mistakes in the last game, but after playing so many games in a row, there is still strength left. He dusted off his body and walked to Taichung to stand up again, looking calm.
Compared with Liu Fu's silence, after the uproar came up, the audience's voices became louder.
"I have to say that Liu Fu is a leader in the Shouzhong Realm. ”
"This wind and bustle looks not very old, but he is also in the middle of the realm, maybe he has some real skills. ”
"Although I bet on Liu Fu to win, to be honest, I still want to see someone suppress that guy's arrogance!"
"Haha, it's the same thing. ”
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Feng Huan listened to a few ears casually, but no one said anything like looking down on him, it was nothing more than Liu Fu's strength to the fullest, and the audience still didn't know the details of him, a newcomer, and most of them said that they were still waiting.
On the field, Liu Fu leaned on the seat and crossed his legs, one hand on the shoulder of the woman in yellow, and the other hand tried to touch her thigh.
The woman in yellow had a cold face, and fiercely brushed Liu Fu's hand away, and her eyes locked on the hustle and bustle on the martial arts stage and never took her eyes off.
Liu Fu was not angry, he just followed her line of sight and glanced at Feng Huan, and sneered: "Do you really think this kid can be better than me?" ”
Hearing this, the woman in yellow really looked back, looked at Liu Fu and laughed at the same time: "If he wins you, do you have to let me go?" This person is young and promising and provokes your Liu family so much, presumably fighting with him is enough for your Liu family to be in a hurry, and it is better for idlers like me to stay away, so as not to be innocently implicated." ”
"Heh, you have to look carefully, don't wait for him to lose and you won't admit it. Liu Fu sat up straighter and looked at the stage.
Feng Huan swept his eyes and noticed Liu Fu's sharp gaze, as well as the expectant look of the woman in yellow beside Liu Fu.
The more you think about it, the easier it is to put pressure on yourself invisibly, and Feng Huan knows this, so he quickly retracts his attention, walks to the weapon rack, and takes off the Hugh Ming whip.
The Nine-Knot Whip is usually forged from some light metal, so that the weapon will be more flexible to use and faster than other weapons.
Hugh Ming's whip is made of ordinary black iron, which can withstand a forging hammer better, but it is also more bulky.
As soon as this whip is held in his hand, it is obviously more than twice as heavy as the ordinary one, and it is no wonder that Liu Fu, who is used to using other nine-section whips, will find it difficult to use.
In addition, Feng Huan took Xiu Ming's whip and checked it step by step, and found nothing special.
Maybe it has some qualities that only show up when used?
Thinking like this, after the wind hustle signaled to his opponent, he began to inject vitality into Xiu Ming's whip.
When he felt that the time was almost there, Feng Huan directly raised his right hand holding the whip and threw it in front of him, thinking that he would try to make a whip first to see the effect.
However, after this whipping was out, the audience fell silent!
Within a moment, bursts of laughter erupted in the dark room!
There was even a confused look on the opponent's face.
The moment Feng Huan swung the whip out, he actually sensed that something was wrong, but that swing still used some strength, and his hand couldn't stop in time.
Obviously, a lot of vitality has been injected into Xiu Ming's whip, but all of those vitality are blocked in the first section of the whip body, and not a trace of it has been transmitted to the whip head of the ninth section!
So much so that the whip just swung was only moving, and the whip body was "dejected" throughout the whole process.
Not to mention that others think it's funny, Feng Huan himself blurted out a sentence of "I'll go".
What a hell weapon, it's too hard to use!
Isn't this the end of the calf's loss!
Thinking about it, Feng Huan still made a second attempt.
The result this time is even more outrageous, the whip is finally swung out, but there is no way to do it as freely as Liu Fu, the whip head did not control the direction when it was retracted, and it turned around and hit the wind on his back!
The audience burst into laughter again!
"Isn't this person guarding the middle realm, why doesn't it look like the hidden realm?"
"I still expect him to teach us a lesson. ”
"That Liu Fu couldn't even laugh straight......"
"Hey, stop fighting, go down!"
The mocking words in the dark room were one after another, and Feng Huan stood motionless in the middle of the stage, as if he hadn't heard it.
"Sister Yan, the hustle and bustle will be fine, right?" Nanhua was quite anxious when he saw this scene.
Yunyan's reaction was also very strange, her face was obviously full of worry, and in the end, she replied to Nan's painting, but there were only two words: "Don't worry." ”
Only the powerhouse of the Qi Stealing Realm who was standing on the opposite side of the wind hustle and bustle realized that something was wrong with the wind hustle. Probably from the moment the wind was beaten by himself, his gaze seemed to lose focus.
The strong man then took a few steps closer and asked in a loud voice, "Do you want to continue the challenge?"
At this moment, those blank eyes suddenly condensed with brilliance!
A surging force field like a tidal wave rolled and tumbled around the wind!
Compared with just now, this momentum is different from cloud and mud!
The strong immediately raised their vigilance and retreated to a safe distance. He could feel that the real challenge was only about to start now!
In the dark room, the audience, who was still laughing a lot, was collectively silent at the moment, and rushed to the side of the railing, observing the situation in the arena with bated breath.
Feng Huan's method of using Xiu Ming's whip was very different from Liu Fu's, after the strong man retreated to a safe distance, he shook his hand, and the Xiu Ming whip actually stood up one by one, holding it in his hand as if holding a spear.
The wind danced the "spear" and approached the opponent step by step. It can be seen that he has not learned marksmanship, and there is no fixed routine for one move and one style, and he is a little blind.
But because the strong man didn't expect Feng Huan to change the form of Xiu Ming's whip, he was a little hurried to pick up the trick at first.
After some tricks, just when he felt that he had found his rhythm again, the "spear" in Feng Huan's hand softened and choked his neck tightly!
Fortunately, this time the distance between the two was shortened, and the strong man took advantage of the moment to shake out with a palm, and Feng Huan was forced to withdraw Xiu Ming's whip out of defense.
The strong man touched his neck and praised: "Boy, it's a little interesting." ”
However, before the words fell, the Xiu Ming whip in Fenghuan's hand had been broken twice, and it had become a "heavy hammer" again!
This thing is both offensive and defensive, similar to the sword technique, and the original Lingwu of Fenghuan is a knife, so it is much more proficient in using it than a "spear".
Xu is there are indeed too many battles today, and after a few rounds of fighting, the strong man gradually fell behind.
The strangers in the dark room began to cheer for the hustle and bustle, and the cries were louder and louder!
Others had different expressions.
Liu Fu looked incredulous, left the woman in yellow and stood up, staring at the stage.
The woman in yellow smiled brightly, and looked at Liu Fu with her arms folded, her eyes full of playfulness and disdain.
The three of Yunyan, who were watching the battle upstairs, were relieved, and Nanhua shouted loudly.
And on the top floor of the dark workshop, there is also a teenager smiling at this moment.
"Looks like you can safely keep this group of small fish, you say. ”
The old man sitting next to the young man nodded when he heard this.