When Ding Ning's fist came, Ye Feng's chest shrank suddenly, flattened down by more than half a foot, and then flicked violently, hitting the tip of Ding Ning's fist.

This move is like the skill that Chen Dong used when Ye Feng and Chen Dong practiced boxing.

This retraction avoided the momentum of Ding Ning's fist, but instead shook her arm numb. Ye Feng took advantage of Ding Ning's retreat, grabbed her arm with both hands, and threw it up.

Ding Ning, who was light, was thrown off the ground in an instant, and she hurriedly made a thousand catties fall in mid-air.

was in mid-air, but suddenly entangled her body like an octopus, Ding Ning saw that it was Ye Feng who jumped up and entangled her in mid-air.

Although it was a martial arts competition, but suddenly being tightly entangled by a different surname, Ding Ning still couldn't help but blush, and said angrily: "Bastard, let me go!" ”

She was about to repel Ye Feng with her elbow, but the latter twisted her waist, and with her hands and feet, she took Ding Ning's body to turn a few times in mid-air, wrapped around her waist and landed first, and then rubbed her hands together, and actually threw Ding Ning up a few meters again.

"Not good." Ding Ning turned over in mid-air, and suddenly realized that Ye Feng's real purpose was to throw himself out of the field, so he hurriedly exerted his waist and swirled his body in the air, wanting to fall back into the field.

Syllable!

Who knows, at this time, a black shadow the size of a fist flew over and hit Ding Ning on the back with a snap, causing her strength to be confused, and her body fell outward again.

Ding Ning finally fell to the sidelines, looking at the culprit who had misled him, his eyes almost erupted into flames.

It's a shoe!

In the ring, Ye Feng calmly withdrew his bare feet, turned his head to the referee and asked calmly, "That, referee, did I win?" ”

"・・・・・・" The referee glanced at Ye Feng's feet with only one shoe left, his face was strange, and he announced Ye Feng's victory in a deep voice after half a sound.

"Despicable! Shameless! You can also use such indiscriminate tricks, Murong Feng, you are still not a martial artist, are you a man! After Ding Ning found out that Ye Feng was plotting against himself with a stinky shoe, he was angry, and he wanted to rush up and fight Ye Feng with his teeth and claws. Four or five men in the Ding family tried their best to hold her.

To be honest, the referee also felt that Ye Feng was a little invincible. However, the conference did not stipulate that you can't use the trick of "flying shoes", the use of sword weapons is allowed in the competition, and the shoes are ・・・・・・ well, and they are barely a unique secret weapon.

Ye Feng's move of throwing his shoes to beat Ding Ning off the field suddenly became a joke in the ancient martial arts conference.

Many martial artists are not ashamed of Ye Feng's actions, to be honest, this can no longer be regarded as martial arts, which has aroused the contempt of most martial artists.

"Rub, brother, this is a pity for the jade, otherwise you asked me to beat a cute girl with a blue nose and swollen face, how can my brother do it." Ye Feng did not shy away from facing everyone's contempt, and returned to his position with his head held high. However, Cai Lifo's relatives and friends lowered their heads one after another, their faces were ashamed, and they did not dare to respond to the gaze of the surrounding warriors.

Fortunately, Chen Dong is not here, otherwise it is estimated that he will be half angry by Ye Feng's insulting behavior of martial artists.

Ye Feng ignored everyone's strange gazes, closed his eyes, and used his mental power to concentrate on the other people's games.

This time, he was one of the ones who finished the game earlier, so he could take the opportunity to watch more games.

Especially those ten seeded players, the second round officially played, Ye Feng just to see how the strength of these seeded players is different from ordinary players like them.

The first thing that caught Ye Feng's attention was Hua Meinan, his opponent was a martial artist with a stick, and a coiling dragon stick made the tiger and tiger angry, and the stick shadow flew one after another. A stick hit the ring, and the table suddenly shook.

The beautiful man calmly walked among the shadows of the stick, his figure fluttering, light as a butterfly, and he didn't seem to spend much effort to flash the opponent's attacks one by one.

Close to the sticker, the fair-skinned and slender palm of the beautiful man grabbed a belt, deflected the opponent's stick, and slapped three palms briskly, hitting different parts of the warrior with the stick. The palm seems to be slow but is actually extremely fast, and the warrior with the stick only has time to block one palm, and he is hit by two palms with a thick face.

The warrior with the stick couldn't help but take two steps back, and suddenly felt a shock to his hands, and the dragon stick in his hand gave birth to a powerful elastic force that shook his ten fingers away, and as soon as his hand was loosened, the dragon stick was gone.

As soon as the warrior with the stick stopped his retreat, a black shadow shot out from his eyes, and he suddenly felt a chill in his throat. When he looked closely, the head of the coiling dragon stick was only a few millimeters away from his throat, and the head of the stick exuded a cold air as sharp as the tip of a spear, which pierced his skin painfully.

With the sideburns of the stick warrior, a line of sweat silently flowed.

In the flash of light, Hua Meinan has already taken advantage of the pause created by the two palms to seize the weapon and lock the opponent's key point with his backhand, and it is already obvious how the victory or defeat is. The referee immediately declared the beautiful man the winner.

Compared with the mildness of the flower boy, the victory of the other sub-contestant is much more brutal.

It was a martial artist named Tang Haitao, twenty-six or seventeen years old, tall, with a lofty weapon, and there seemed to be a natural wildness between his eyebrows.

I saw that he directly broke through the opponent's trick, grabbed the opponent's arms and broke them hard, actually broke the opponent's hands, and then kicked the opponent out of the ring with a force. When he reached the level of dark energy, his strength was retracted and released freely, and it was impossible to stand it, and the only explanation was that Tang Haitao did it on purpose.

It is said that he is the favorite to win the championship in this ancient martial arts conference, the second-seeded player, and he is really ruthless, and his move immediately made other players shudder.

Tang Hai's opponent was not the worst, the worst was the match between the two warriors with swords, the two were evenly matched, and in the end, both were defeated, one was cut off an arm, and the other was slashed in the thigh. In the end, both were ruled out.

Sometimes this is the case, and both sides are seriously injured and lose the ability to continue fighting. At this time, both will lose their chance to advance. So sometimes, more people are eliminated in each round than expected.

In addition to Tang Haitao, there are two ruthless people, one is named Qiu Qian, a master with a knife, who cuts off the opponent's palms without changing his face. The other is called Zhou Jianfeng, who uses a three-foot Qingfeng sword, his swordsmanship is light and unpredictable, and he also ruthlessly abolished the opponent's tendons. These guys have no human touch at all, and if it weren't for the rules of the game, it is estimated that they would have cut off the opponent's head directly.

The controversy between sword and fist and foot martial arts has a long history, and it is undeniable that sword and sword martial arts occupy a certain advantage by virtue of the advantages of weapons, but the top masters are all martial artists who study fist and foot martial arts. It seems that the presence of external objects hinders the development of the limits of the body's potential. Some people are good at fists and feet, and some people are born with mediocre fists and feet, but they have an amazing talent for weapons such as swords, so there are always warriors in weapon martial arts. In order to ensure fairness, the participating warriors must use the ordinary swords provided by the organizers to avoid the situation that some people win the championship with divine weapons, and at the same time, the martial artists who use fist and foot martial arts can wear protective gear such as boxing gloves and heart goggles, so as to make the competition more fair and just through these measures.

After all, even if the two martial artists have the same martial arts realm, the person holding the weapon will definitely take the greater initiative. However, removing the weapon will not be able to bring out the martial arts of the sword martial arts, so the organizers have come up with this trade-off.

The Guwu Conference is to see blood.

There was one match that caught Ye Feng's attention, it was a middle-aged man in his thirties named Chen Guofeng, and his opponent was one of the seeded players. Chen Guofeng's moves are simple and simple, almost some basic boxing and sanda skills, there are no complicated moves, and he eats a few heavy punches from his opponent but does nothing, but takes the opportunity to launch a counterattack. In the face of this kind of almost injury-for-injury style of play, that kind of sub-player, who has a superb martial arts, was finally aggrieved and was stubbornly knocked down by Chen Guofeng.

From the beginning to the end of the game, Chen Guofeng was silent and silent like a stone. He looked badly wounded than his opponent, but he was the one who didn't do anything, and his body and mind were as hard as a rock.

Such a player couldn't help but make Ye Feng feel awe.

There is another person who is the favorite for the organizers and the audience, and that is Hong Yuanba. In the second round, he also easily defeated his opponent, and he finished third on the official voting list. Hong Yuanba's red hair is particularly eye-catching among martial artists, and he is also very famous when he competes, and every time he has to wait for the opponent to use all his tricks before he will use his true skills to end the game - when others are competing, his face is fierce, nervous, or dignified, but this guy has been smiling excitedly, as if he is playing a funny game - whenever he sees the opponent's clever moves, Hong Yuanba will have a wolf in his eyes and a beautiful woman's gaze, it seems that unlike others, Hong Yuanba is a real martial idiot. Take martial arts as pleasure and martial arts as a living.

Hua Mei Nanhua Manyue, Tang Haitao, Hong Yuanba, Qiu Qian, Zhou Jianfeng, Chen Guofeng, ・・・・・・ these are all one of the top ten popular players in this ancient martial arts conference, and they are considered to be the players who can finally enter the top ten to compete for the final championship, and they are also Ye Feng's possible strong opponents in the next round of the competition.

At the thought of being able to fight such a powerful martial artist, Ye Feng couldn't help but feel a little excited—when the opponent's strength was stronger than his own, but it was not too strong, this kind of challenge between hope and despair was the most expected.

(The first volume is coming to an end, to be honest, fighting this kind of plot, frog is really not very good at ・・・・・・ plot transition needs, so I wrote it head-on)

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