Chapter Seventy-Nine: The Quarterfinals Advance
Qiu Qian couldn't help but change his face when he saw that Ye Feng had cracked his borrowing knife technique with strange dark energy.
His stormy knife technique relies on the use of power to achieve the effect of continuous, one knife faster than the other. The accumulated knife momentum was suddenly interrupted, which meant that this move had lost its threat to Ye Feng.
The opponent in the previous game was defeated by his stormy move.
The mystery of Qiu Qian's knife technique is to be fast, to establish a fierce attack with speed, to cause the opponent's flaws with speed, and to defeat the enemy with a quick move! How could he give up the advantages he had built up so hard? As soon as the knife momentum changed, he had resolutely used the third knife technique.
Qiu Qian held the knife in both hands, and suddenly made a sudden jump slash, and the vertical slash was extremely fierce!
Ye Feng moved sideways to dodge, Qiu Qian fell to the ground with a bang, kicked his feet, and his body was as straight as a javelin, which was actually a strange attack method rarely used in the knife technique-stab!
Qiu Qian's stab is not so much a knife technique, but more like a marksmanship, a coherent force, a lightning-like straight stab, and the essence of marksmanship is contained in it. This thorn, almost into the air, only to see a cold light flash.
Martial arts pay attention to a subtlety, and Qiu Qian's move has the beauty of surprise. Known as a quick knife man, he actually used a stab as a killer weapon, which was really unexpected by everyone.
Ye Feng retreated quickly, the tip of Qiu Qian's knife was only two centimeters away from his body, and he would be stabbed as long as he paused for half a minute.
When this stabbing charge was about to end, Qiu Qian suddenly shook his palm and used this real killer move - the knife from the hand!
The knife momentum was a few points faster in an instant, and the arrow shot towards Ye Feng's abdomen, this sudden change of hexagram was completely beyond Ye Feng's expectations-
At the last moment, Ye Feng gritted his teeth, did not retreat, but advanced, stepped forward, and rotated his waist. The steel knife flew through his abdomen, cutting a long wound. Ye Feng, on the other hand, let out a roar of anger and took the opportunity to pounce on Qiu Qian.
Qiu Qian didn't expect to fight back with injuries at all, and before the momentum of his body rushing forward could be retracted, he was shocked by the tiger's roar, and when he came back to his senses, he saw Ye Feng rushing over with red eyes.
Pegasus Meteor Fist!
Rushing in front of Qiu Qian with an arrow step, Ye Feng used the most ferocious move he had ever mastered. In fact, it was the set of twenty-two punches that Hoss used to deal with him before.
Under the anger, Ye Feng instantly threw out twenty-four punches, Qiu Qian blocked four or five punches with difficulty, and the rest were helplessly hit.
Bang bang bang~
After a series of tight fists to the dull collision sound of flesh, Ye Feng opened his arms, his right arm gathered momentum like a bow, and then he suddenly blasted out a punch!
The moment this punch was blasted, Ye Feng saw Qiu Qian's bloodless face, and a trace of clarity suddenly flashed in his heart, and his fist was slightly offset and hit Qiu Qian's shoulder.
The referee was also a little late to react, and when he saw Ye Feng blasting out a killing move, he was too late to stop it, so he could only watch Qiu Qian eat this move.
A punch full of anger slammed into Qiu Qian's shoulder, and the place where the fist fell instantly burst with flesh and blood, and plasma splattered. With the sound of bones breaking with a click, Qiu Qian's left shoulder showed serious deformation, and the whole person was blasted out like a cannonball.
Bang!
Qiu Qian landed heavily on the ground outside the ring, spit out a mouthful of blood, stubbornly raised his head and glanced at Ye Feng unwillingly, and then simply fainted.
"Ahh Killed! Someone in the audience suddenly exclaimed.
The referee glanced at Ye Feng deeply, walked off the stage to check on Qiu Qian, stood up and said loudly: "No. 12 Qiu Qian is unconscious, No. 11 Murong Feng wins." ”
It's good that he didn't die・・・・・・ Ye Feng breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately, he deliberately missed it just now.
It was also because he had been suppressed and beaten by Qiu Qian, and the other party had been using killing moves, repeatedly killing him, and with the injury, Ye Feng was suddenly annoyed. Amplify the anger provoked by the injury.
After breathing a sigh of relief, Ye Feng suddenly felt a hot pain in his abdomen, and when he looked down, there was a twenty-centimeter-long wound on his stomach, three or four centimeters deep, almost the abdominal cavity was cut open, revealing the white fascia, and the blood flowed wildly・・・・・・ Ye Feng gasped, and hurriedly hunched his waist and covered his stomach.
"Ah Sheng, hurry up and call a doctor for me!" Ye Feng hurriedly shouted.
The medical staff who arrived immediately carried Qiu Qian away, because he was seriously injured, his left shoulder was comminuted, and his internal organs were also violently concussed. Ye Feng grinned in pain and was stitched dozens of stitches, and more than a dozen bandages were wrapped around his waist.
Ye Feng was depressed and complaining, he didn't expect that the first injury would be so serious, and he would have known that he would not retain his physique strengthening.
In the three competitions, Ye Feng did not use his physique strengthening ability. First, he wants to defeat his opponents with real martial arts, and secondly, if the situation is not good, he can use it as a killer weapon. How did you think that today I was yin by Qiu Qian, this kid, Nima is still a fast knife hand, I think you are a flying knife hand, the flying knife is so easy.
"Senior brother, I'll go back to my uncle to help you get some gold sore medicine~"
Ah Sheng, this kid is very diligent in his hands and feet, and he volunteered to go to Chen Dong to get a unique traumatic medicine.
In order not to miss the good show, Ye Feng reluctantly stayed next to the arena and watched the unfinished games of the other players.
There are three matches left in the quarterfinals, namely Hong Yuanba, Chen Guofeng and Chen Changqing, a player from Chen's Taiji.
Hong Yuanba's advantage is obvious, the opponent is already out of breath, he is just slightly hurried, with a smile on his face, and only he will drag out a battle that could have been solved in ten minutes to dozens of minutes.
His opponent is Zhou Jianfeng, the dark horse swordsman, when he met Hong Yuanba, he could only say that he was unlucky, and if he was another opponent, Zhou Jianfeng was still more hopeful of advancing to the quarterfinals.
I saw that Zhou Jianfeng made a set of four-pole swordsmanship superb, and the whereabouts of thousands of sword lights in the ring were unpredictable. Hong Yuanba relied on the protective gear on the palm of his fist, either blocking and dismantling, or dodging, and danced in the sword light.
In early summer, autumn and winter, wind and rain and thunderclouds, Zhou Jianfeng's swordsmanship is to win with moves, and there will never be repetition between moves. But in terms of the sophistication of martial arts, Qiu Qian was much worse than him.
It's a pity that the swordsmanship is light but not powerful enough, and after a long time, its physical consumption is much more than that of Hong Yuanba, who simply uses fists and feet. Hong Yuanba was also well aware of this, took the initiative to take the defensive, played patiently, and was not in a hurry to fight back.
Zhou Jianfeng knew that the situation was unfavorable, and suddenly used a move "Yan Hui Body Sword", which turned into a lightning stab forward, cutting through Hong Yuanba's clothes. Hong Yuanba was shocked. Then Zhou Jianfeng suddenly changed his sword momentum, and used the "Spirit Snake Sword Technique", every time he stabbed a sword, the sword body twisted like a snake body, and the direction of the tip of the sword was uncertain, making people unable to guard against it.
Hong Yuanba's carelessness caused many holes in his clothes, but fortunately he reacted quickly, and the blade only slightly cut through his skin, leaving a shallow blood mark. He had to show his real skills.
Tiger and crane double shape, cotton palm, cloud hand, iron fist, arhat and tiger fist, a move of the Hong family's boxing method・・・・・・ the mystery of the trick of the Hong family's boxing method was exquisitely unfolded in the hands of Hong Yuanba, and it was actually evenly matched with Zhou Jianfeng's swordsmanship.
"Come on, Xiao Fengfeng, use your trick. Otherwise, Brother Hong, I'm going to make a big move, hahahaha. While the battle was fought, Hong Yuanba still had the strength to laugh distractedly.
Zhou Jianfeng's face sank, and the black was about to drip ink, and after a few moves of the Spirit Snake Sword, he saw a subtle flaw in Hong Yuanba, and violently used the strongest mastery of Shengping.
Airplanes~
A sword stabbed out, like lightning flashed, with a sound like a dragon's groan, and the blade of the sword twisted and stabbed towards Hong Yuanba like a dragon.
Dragon Sword!
Hong Yuanba's face changed when he heard the dragon groan, the color of laughter disappeared, his face was solemn, his body suddenly became a little shorter, and the soles of his feet clung to the ground.
The sword light shot out, and Hong Yuanba violently used an iron plate bridge to turn around, grabbing the vein gate on Zhou Jianfeng's waist.
Zhou Jianfeng's sword momentum was reversed like a flying dragon, avoiding Hong Yuanba's tiger claws, chasing his arm straight to his face.
Hong Yuanba roared loudly, propped up his palm, and his body stood up violently like a spring, avoiding above. Then he jumped forward and pounced on Zhou Jianfeng in the air.
Zhou Jianfeng's sword momentum was raised, and he wanted to pierce Hong Yuanba in the air, but he saw Hong Yuanba slam a somersault in mid-air, and his feet were thrown forward to hook Zhou Jianfeng's shoulders, and he actually sat on Zhou Jianfeng's shoulders and faced him with a good beating.
Zhou Jianfeng reluctantly shook his sword, but Hong Yuanba stood upside down vertically with his palm on the top of his head, avoiding the sword. Then Hong Yuanba shouted violently, his body swirled violently in mid-air, and his hands clasped Zhou Jianfeng's head and spun violently.
Zhou Jianfeng was unprepared, so he had to rotate his neck so that it would not be broken, and his strength was loose under passivity. After Hong Yuanba spun in the air, his waist swung violently and his feet fell to the ground, one hand still clasped the top of Zhou Jianfeng's head, and the other hand clasped the vertebrae in the center of his shoulder blades, which immediately restricted Zhou Jianfeng's movements.
"Drink - the overlord throws the ding!"
Hong Yuanba shouted violently, threw Zhou Jianfeng over his shoulder, his abdomen was on the ground, and he smashed it into the ring.
Boom!
There was a loud muffled sound, and the audience couldn't bear to look directly at such a violent scene, and avoided this scene one after another.
Hong Yuanba looked at the human body that was convulsing on the ground, exhaled a breath of white air, and a layer of steaming sweat oozed from under his skin. Laughed heartily.
"・・・・・・ Nima, the red hair is so strong, it seems that he deliberately released water when he fought with me."
Ye Feng had a new understanding of Hong Yuanba's strength.