Chapter 17: Beauty and the Beast

It was getting dark, and the lights of the city were dim. The martial arts conference finally entered the semi-finals.

The snow, falling, fluttering and falling from the nine heavens. The world has become white, and the cold weather can't resist the enthusiasm of the masses!

At this point, only Yuan Huang, Yuan Feng, Li Bai, Princess Yushu, Da Niu, and Chen Huanlin remained.

There were a total of six people, and Princess Yushu became the biggest lucky person in this martial arts conference, with two byes and directly advanced to the semifinals.

"The third round, the first game, Princess Yushu, battle, big bull!"

The strength of this free warrior, Da Niu, is already a five-rank martial artist! His fighting style is so strong that it should not be underestimated!

According to the style of Da Niu's previous two battles, everyone knew that this fierce man did not know how to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade at all, and he would definitely not show mercy to his subordinates.

"Sister Yushu, come on, win, I'll invite you to eat rock sugar gourd!"

"Okay! I'll go to the finals with you!" Princess Yushu smiled like a flower, and her graceful figure looked particularly gorgeous in this snow!

"You're a princess! I'm a big cow! I'll do my best to defeat you, and if you happen to be beautiful! I won't kill you by chance!"

Da Niu Han smiled, but his smile made people unbearable to look at directly.

The weapon used by Princess Yushu is a silver long whip, and the jade feet are light, like a frightening dragon, and graceful like a swimming dragon.

The silver whip seemed to come alive in Princess Yushu's hands, and the shadow of the whip swept through it one after another.

Dancing with snow, wind and snow, it actually covered up the traces of Princess Yushu.

The fierce bull didn't hesitate, and rushed towards the snow whirlpool on a rampage!

A pair of sledgehammers danced vigorously, with fierce qi, fierce weapons, and fierce physique, they directly smashed this flying snow vortex out of a hole.

It's just that at the same time, Princess Yushu's long whip also entangled the hammer of the big bull.

The big bull shouted, exerted his strength violently, and dragged Princess Yushu into the air. This is better than brute force, which is naturally a big bull.

"Princess! I'm sorry!" the big bull gathered another hammer and was about to smash Princess Yushu out of the ring.

"Da Niu! you turtle, be gentle with the princess!"

Many viewers closed their eyes and couldn't bear to watch a beauty being smashed out of the ring so embarrassed.

At the last moment, Princess Yushu actually pulled back the long whip and slammed it on the ground, and the figure that was originally falling rose with a flip and a force. Like a fairy in the snow, she dances in the air.

The long whip turned around, and it was directly wrapped around the big bull. The big bull could not use the remaining strength to swing the heavy hammer, and was dragged by Princess Yushu and fell to the ground with all fours.

Princess Yushu volleyed down in the air, struck the big bull with one palm, and the big bull abandoned the hammer and palmed it to palm! The two qi machines collided, and it was completely a competition for cultivation.

"Six-rank martial artist!"

Everyone exclaimed, they couldn't imagine that the most powerful warrior hidden in the martial arts conference this time was actually Princess Yushu!

There was no suspense in the next battle, and Da Niu was thrown out of the ring by Princess Yushu after three strikes and two divisions!

"It turns out that Sister Yushu is the big tigress!"

Yuan Huang swallowed his saliva, he couldn't have imagined that Princess Yushu, who looked so tender on the outside, was the big Boos!

Under the ring, Da Niu staggered to his feet, "Mom! Why did I meet a six-rank martial artist so coincidentally! This is unreasonable!"

Princess Yushu is only twelve years old, and this twelve-year-old sixth-grade martial artist is indeed shocking! Except for Yuan Huang, a seven-year-old fourth-grade martial artist, there is no one else present who can compare with her!

Princess Yushu got out of the ring and walked straight towards Yuan Huang, "Who said that this princess is a tigress just now?"

"Hey, who? Who said that? Sister Yushu is a fairy, who is so eyeless!"

Yuan Huang touched his head and pretended to be stupid and said!

Princess Yushu covered her mouth and chuckled, but she didn't dig deeper. He glanced back at Chen Huanlin meaningfully, and did not return to the side of the royal warrior, but just stood quietly beside Yuan Huang.

"What does this Princess Yushu mean? The royal family's hands are too long!" Chen Huanlin's expression was uncertain, not knowing what he was planning.

"The second game, Kyoto Yuanfu - Yuanfeng, battle, Chen - Chen Huanlin!"

Yuan Huang's pupils shrank, his fists clenched, and the worst situation was that Yuan Feng faced Chen Huanlin.

Chen Huanlin is the most unfathomable of the Chen clan's martial artists in this competition!

And because of the battle with himself yesterday, Yuan Feng was injured in his left palm and it was difficult to exert his full strength, and this battle was unpredictable.

"In Xia Chen Huanlin, I have long admired the great name! Although I am in Wutan County, I have also heard of the great name of Kyoto Yuanfu-Yuanfeng!

Chen Huanlin, the folding fan in his hand shook gently, his smile was gentle, and the jade tree was in the wind, but he was graceful!

"Let's fight!"

Yuan Feng is accustomed to cherishing words like gold, his eyes are sharp, his momentum is cold, and his long sword stands horizontally, ready to go.

Chen Huanlin stared at Yuan Feng closely, staring at his every subtle movement, the other party's breathing, eyes, expressions, and even every muscle beating.

Master duel, the victory or defeat is also in an instant. The silent tacit understanding of the warrior both decided to decide between one move.

The atmosphere in the ring was particularly oppressive, and there was silence outside the arena, and even the crowd watching the battle broke out in a cold sweat on this snowy night.

Suddenly, there seemed to be a dragon roar between heaven and earth, the sword qi rushed into the sky, and the sword in Yuan Feng's hand moved.

It's so fast that people can't see it clearly, the cold cold light flashed, the sword edge has reached the front of the eye, between the human sword and the sword, I only see its sword qi and don't see its person, fast, it's really fast, it's incredibly fast!

With such a fast sword and such a sharp swordsmanship, Yuan Huang under the ring knew how lucky he was to defeat Yuan Feng last night.

Seeing the sword of Yuan Feng, Yuan Huang, who had not learned any tactics, had no confidence to dodge!

"Ding!"

The blade of the sword actually countered the handle of the fan, and Chen Huanlin actually blocked the sword of Yuan Feng.

The two of them were boiling, and they directly evaporated the flying snow that was scattered all over the sky.

Broken, broken, the long sword and the folding fan constantly consumed each other, shattered, and turned into ashes in the blink of an eye!

The two of them were indomitable, without weapons and fists and feet. Since you want to fight quickly, one move determines the victory, and the two are also decisive people!

The fierce collision of the two palms turned out to be another hard-hitting gas machine collision.

Both of them are martial artists at the peak of the fifth grade, and the exercises and tactics are obviously comparable, and continuing to consume is also a lose-lose situation, what can be compared at this moment is endurance and physique!

"Oops! Yuan Feng has an injury to his left hand, which is not good!"

Yuan Huang's heart was in his throat, and he was very anxious in his heart, he couldn't imagine that this treacherous Chen Huanlin would choose to fight hard! And with Yuan Feng's brainless gentleman's style, he would definitely not retreat.

"You have an injury to your left hand! If you can't beat me, you might as well admit defeat!"

Chen Huanlin's pupils flashed, he could see it in the two battles before Yuan Feng! The other party had been avoiding using his left hand!

This is exactly the case, so he chose to go head-to-head from the beginning, he believed that as long as Yuan Feng felt his fighting intent, it would be impossible to retreat!

"No problem!"

Yuan Feng's expression was indifferent, but his left hand had already begun to tremble slightly!

His left hand can no longer hold on, his left wrist has been cracked, and now he is only holding on with great perseverance!

If he chooses to retreat, he may still have a chance to win! But the pride in his heart does not allow him to do so!

He can lose this battle, but not his own faith!

"In that case, you're welcome!"

Chen Huanlin's right palm violently exerted force, and his five fingers instantly clasped Yuan Feng's wrist.

"Click...... Click......"

With a few crisp sounds, Yuan Feng's entire left arm was directly abolished, and it fell down weakly.

Chen Huanlin was unforgiving, and slapped Yuan Feng's right chest again!

Yuan Feng snorted, but before being slapped away, he grabbed Chen Huanlin's left hand, clasped his three fingers, kicked his left foot, and when his body flipped, he actually broke Chen Huanlin's left wrist.

"Damn it!"

Chen Huanlin was suddenly in pain, he was furious, he couldn't imagine that Yuan Feng, who had run out of qi and was seriously injured, would fight back like this.

"Bang!"

Yuan Feng was kicked in the chest by Chen Huanlin's kick and flew out directly, that kick at least broke Yuan Feng's ribs, and the direction of the kick was actually Yuan Huang.