Chapter 382: Duel

The two figures are frozen, more than a meter apart.

The tip of Wang Ziqiao's sword was already at Huo Zhendong's throat.

In fact, with Wang Ziqiao's ability, he could defeat Huo Zhendong in the first round of the competition by using his spiritual power to speed up the sword, but for the sake of the old man's face, he had only fought for so long.

Under the same level, if Wang Ziqiao was allowed to use a fast sword, even if it was not a second kill, few people had ten rounds in his hands.

At this point, Huo Zhendong can be regarded as admiring Prince Qiao, a young man who is less than twenty years old, can have such ability, and he will have it in the future?

Wang Ziqiao withdrew his long sword and said with a smile: "Huo Lao, I have conceded!" ”

Huo Zhendong nodded slightly: "With your fast sword, even if you can't win Wu Bufeng, there is no problem with self-preservation, it is very difficult for him to win you, especially if you are the most recalcible, it is really rare to be able to fuse your body technique and fast sword together!" ”

Wang Ziqiao inserted the sword into the leather sheath on his waist and said, "Huo Lao, it's not too early now, let's go to Shanhaihu Square together, but I don't know how many people will pay attention to Lu Dao!" ”

"Hehehe, since Wu Bufeng has agreed on such a location, he must want everyone to know, you have to be ready!"

The two smiled in unison and left the room together.

At this time, Yu Wei, Dream Love Butterfly, and Tsing Yi, these three girls came.

The rest of the people were already waiting in the corridor of the hall.

"Master, I'll go with you!" Little Wei Ziao was holding a bottle of aged Moutai in one hand, standing beside his father, and had already pounced on Wang Ziqiao.

"You little guy, you can't do without wine at any time, okay, go with Master!"

"Ziqiao, Mom and Dad are going to see it too!" Wang Mingzhang and his wife said.

Wang Ziqiao nodded, looked at everyone, and said, "Let's all go together today, just leave a few people to watch the house!" ”

It's just that when Wang Ziqiao's eyes looked at Jin Yu, Zhanfei, and Bai Su, the three of them frowned obviously.

Wang Ziqiao instantly understood what was going on, called the three of them aside, and said with a smile: "You all put on makeup, so as not to be photographed by the media!" ”

The three of them nodded, and Jin Yu said: "When the time comes, Zhanfei and I can just go out of the car, and there will be no problem for Bai Su to bring a scarf!" ”

Wang Ziqiao nodded in agreement, and some people came out of the building one after another.

Junko Matsubara drove an extended Rolls-Royce, and only Prince Joe sat in the car.

The rest of the people did not ride in the same car as him, because this was Wang Ziqiao's request, and he needed to take advantage of this short opportunity to completely adjust his mind, and it was best to enter the battle state at any time.

He was dressed in a purple-black Tang costume with a golden dragon embroidered with gold wire, majestic and mysterious.

Leaning back in your seat with a turtle shell in your hand.

……

The car drove very fast, but it was very stable, and the car had stopped near Shanhaihu Square for about half an hour.

Here, it is already crowded, and there are no less than 100 media reporters around.

This square, located in the south of Shanhai Lake, has about 3,000 square meters, marble paving, close to the location of Shanhai Lake, and a stage with a height of more than 1 meter 2, with a length of 15 meters and a width of about 10 meters.

Many open-air performances in the Shanhai Lake area take place here.

In the eastern area of the square, the people of Taijimen have already set up tents, and the western part of the square is the place where Wang Ziqiao and others stayed, but it was empty.

But after a dozen or two high-end cars stopped here one after another, a man in a black uniform stepped out of the car, and these men were like soldiers, standing straight up, surrounding these vehicles in the middle.

However, most of the people in the car did not get out.

This is also what Prince Qiao ordered, he didn't want his relatives and friends to be exposed to outsiders.

He walked forward alone, came to the center of the two sides, put his hands behind his back, and looked at each other with a lonely expression.

On the other side of the square, in a bright Mercedes-Benz car, Sophie's family of three was sitting inside.

"Wu Bufeng, come out!" Prince Joe shouted first.

A martial arts breeze in a white Tai Chi suit strode out, and after facing Wang Ziqiao, he pointed to the stage and said, "Follow me!" ”

After a word, he toe to the ground, soared into the air, as if flying in the air, stepped into the void, and then reached ten meters away, volleyed again, two jumps, and jumped on the stage.

"Okay, good ......" The thousands of spectators around him were already applauding.

Wang Ziqiao frowned, what he hated most about fighting was all kinds of restrictions, this martial arts style had obviously figured out Wang Ziqiao, and the area of the fight was set on the stage, the area was small, which was very beneficial to the martial arts style of Taijiquan masters, on the contrary, it was extremely unfavorable to Wang Ziqiao.

In front of everyone's eyes, although many of Wang Ziqiao's magic spells cannot be used, some invisible spells can still be secretly released. The fight area is too small, and there is a good chance that he will not even have a chance to spit out the spell.

He walked under the stands step by step, and then jumped up lightly, and slowly pulled out the soft sword from his waist, the silver light shone, and it was straight in an instant.

As soon as he saw Wang Ziqiao using a sword, this martial arts style only jumped a little, and then sneered: "Today I will allow you to use weapons, so that you can know what it means to have a sky outside the sky and someone outside the world, make a move!" ”

Wang Ziqiao still sneered: "You are an old man, so, please make a move first!" ”

Wang Ziqiao knows the essence of Taijiquan, how can he move first?

If the enemy does not move, I will not move; When the enemy moves, he must move first.

Whoever moves first will reveal flaws, and Wang Ziqiao will naturally ignore Wu Bufeng.

Wu Bufeng snorted coldly: "What an arrogant boy! ”

After saying a word, Wu Bufeng stepped on Tai Chi, stuck to the ground, and quickly approached Wang Ziqiao, his hands flying left and right, like phantoms, making it impossible to distinguish between the true and the false.

But Wang Ziqiao was still as motionless as a mountain, and his mental power was highly concentrated on the other party.

Suddenly, when Wu Bufeng was about a meter close to Wang Ziqiao, he suddenly waved a palm, and with a snort, he burst the air and hit Wang Ziqiao's face.

Wang Ziqiao had also moved, and he could sense in advance that Wu Bufeng was about to attack, so at the same time that Wu Bufeng waved his palm, Wang Ziqiao had already stabbed out of one at the same time as he stepped backwards.

Chirp......

The tip of the sword pressed the air, forming a flow of true air, like an arc-shaped ripple of water, rushing towards the Wubu wind.

Wu Bufeng's heart trembled suddenly, this Prince Qiao had already dodged his blow in advance, because when he waved his palm, Prince Qiao took a step back, but at the same time that Wang Ziqiao retreated, he also stabbed out a sword.

Wu Bufeng's arm couldn't touch Wang Ziqiao, but Wang Ziqiao's sword could pierce him.

Hands are like electricity, actions are like the wind.

Under the strong sword qi, Wu Bufeng hurriedly turned his head to dodge, dodging a stab from the tip of the sword, but he couldn't dodge the sword qi.

The sword qi was attached to the left side of his face, and as soon as it passed through, a bloody mark formed on his face.