Chapter Twenty-Seven: A Leaf
Rich glanced at Marley disdainfully, "You weren't beaten up enough yesterday, did you?"
"Yesterday was just an accident, today I'm going to show you my Bert's strength, the people of the Yad family are not something you can bully!" Bert said hatefully, obviously haunted by yesterday's events.
Richie heard that a defeated general was still so arrogant, and spit on the ground fiercely: "Give you face, you will carry it for me, don't pretend to be any big garlic, since you are looking for death, then solve you first."
After Richie finished speaking, he stood in the middle of the field, hooked his finger at Bert disdainfully, and the people next to him couldn't help but retreat to both sides to vacate the venue!
Ling'er quietly pulled Wei Feng's sleeve and asked in a low voice: "Brother Feng, do you really plan to let Bert fight? Yesterday Bert was defeated, can he still win today?!"
Wei Feng petted Ling'er's head, "Don't worry, Bert will surprise everyone today." ”
Seeing Wei Feng's mysterious appearance, Ling'er was also curious, but looking at it like this, this competition should not be easily lost!
Wei Ya on the side also heard Wei Feng's whispered words at this time, and the worried look on her face suddenly soothed.
Seeing that Richie was so contemptuous of himself, Bert clenched his fists, his whole body trembled slightly, and let him casually go to the place where the weapon was placed to take a sword, and quickly transported his fighting spirit!
In an instant, a red fighting spirit burst into the sky, adding an evil and heroic spirit to his already handsome body!
At this moment, the students next to him couldn't help but be surprised, they didn't expect that after not seeing each other in one night, Bert broke through, and broke through after the battle, could this be the legendary genius!
Looking at the red figure in the field with envious eyes, Bert's vanity at this time was greatly satisfied, and then he looked coldly at Richie and said with a very coquettish mockery: "How is it, do you want to die well?"
Richie also looked at Bert in disbelief at the moment, this guy actually made the cut in one night.
In the blink of an eye, he heard Bert's provocative words, and his anger soared rapidly, but he still said with disdain: "Is this what you rely on, no wonder you dare to challenge me, but you think that if you are promoted to the intermediate level, you will be my opponent?"
With a cold snort, Richie's whole body also burst out with a strong momentum, and the fiery red fighting spirit filled his body, and Bert's momentum on the side instantly felt weaker.
Wei Feng secretly said in his heart, after all, the accumulation of Qi in the intermediate realm is still deeper than Bert, but the outcome is still unknown!
"Yo yo yo, who wouldn't say such a big thing, and I also said that you kid wouldn't be my enemy?" Bert said in a strange manner, and gently tapped the ground with his sword.
"Don't talk nonsense, see the truth under your hands", Rich obviously didn't want to have anything to do with Bert, and the fighting spirit all over his body burst out violently, rising to the sky, forming a fighting shield, slowly flowing around his body!
Wei Feng couldn't help but sigh, the quality of this fighting spirit is indeed higher than that of Bert! And the operation is also more skilled, it seems that this kid Bert is a little difficult today!
Richie's eyes flashed with a hint of confusion, and he picked up his sword and swung it at Bert fiercely, as if he was about to chop the other side to pieces!
Bert's body moved slightly, and he blocked it with a heavy sword, only to hear a loud noise and slammed together, and their fighting energy burst out along the sword, and then disappeared between heaven and earth!
The martial arts of the West are really extremely simple, Wei Feng secretly despised in his heart, are they all slashing each other with big swords.
In the field, two figures intertwined, slashing each other, and occasionally the sound of a great sword slashing the ground.
But to Wei Feng's surprise, there were no scratches on the ground at all, and Wei Feng guessed that this ground should have been reinforced with a special magic array, and the intermediate strength was not enough to cause damage to it.
Bert suddenly took a step forward, his momentum soared, and the red figure quickly attacked Richie, the sword wrapped in fighting spirit fell with a scream that pierced the air, Richie raised the block in his hand in a panic, and then each took a few steps back and stood firm.
The field was suddenly unusually quiet, and everyone couldn't figure out that Bert would have such an indomitable momentum today, which was far from yesterday's only dodge!
Richie looked at Bert with a grim face, he had lost the move just now. Some regretted their underestimating enemies, and with a lot of momentum, they took the initiative to attack Bert again!
Bert clenched his sword with both hands, and chose to hit the menacing Richie hard.
"Bang", I saw Bert staggering back five steps, and Richie only three steps back.
Wei Feng's sharp eyes found that Richie's hands holding the sword were trembling slightly, this is still the special practice of Wei Feng's cultivation to discover this subtle side.
Bert also knew that his strength was not an opponent, and when he saw this, he no longer bumped into him, but used his family heirloom swordsmanship to fight with him.
The students next to him were immersed in their fight for a while, their eyes were full of yearning, Wei Feng couldn't help but be a little funny, maybe this is the difference in their respective visions caused by their different levels!
Watching them fight, in front of Wei Feng, who has spiritual power, it feels like they are like children playing at home, simple and slow!
Even before they made a move, Wei Feng could deduce what the next move would be with his perception and spiritual power!
Looking at Wei Ya with a worried expression, Wei Feng couldn't help but laugh and scolded the audience: "Bert, haven't you eaten, smash Lao Tzu hard, what are you afraid of? A man should be fierce!"
When Wei Ya heard Wei Feng's words, she immediately gave him a fierce look, and said worriedly: "Bert, don't listen to Wei Feng's blind command, you are not his opponent, so you will fight him like this!"
Wei Feng snickered in his heart, the fish has been hooked! His hand lazily reached into his pocket and touched the green leaves that he had just picked on the road.
Playing with it in his hand, he playfully said to Bert: "Bert, will Lao Tzu still lie to you, that kid is not strong enough, you can smash it, you can find me if something happens!"
Rich sneered in his heart, "If you have the ability, you can fight me!" But the surface is silent.
When Bert heard Wei Feng's words, he knew that the boss was about to make a move, so the giant sword spun sharply and smashed towards Richie.
Richie used the fighting energy of his whole body, and he wanted to meet the sword that covered him.
Outside the field, Wei Feng quietly sandwiched a leaf between his fingers, running his true qi, with a flick of his wrist, he saw that the leaf was like lightning, instantly breaking through Richie's body protection fighting qi and hitting him in the back!
Richie only felt a sharp pain in his back, and his momentum couldn't help but be discharged, and the fighting spirit of his whole body couldn't help but weaken! With a crisp sound, his sword was shaken backwards, and he fell heavily to the ground, and the person also fell to the ground violently!
Bert was unforgiving, and when he walked up, he kicked hard, and that kind of madness made Wei Feng think of the grandmother with little glasses in Weilong, who was truant!
The person next to him couldn't help but shrink his neck, and today he saw Bert's murderous side.
However, some people can't figure out how Richie, who had the upper hand just now, lost so badly all of a sudden.
As a great swordsman, Milady's attention is relatively sensitive, and he seems to see something green behind Paris!
It seemed like a leaf, but he didn't believe anyone could hurt someone with a leaf.
This may have been brought in by a student, there was a piece in Wei Feng's hand just now! Miledi smiled confidently, no one could make a move under the nose of the great swordsman Milaidi!
Milady secretly added a condition in her heart. Unless, he is a saint-level master, and he is not an ordinary saint-level!
Wei Ya was shocked by the changes in the field, and looked at Bert in disbelief, he really defeated Richie?
Wei Feng's words came from the little girl's ears: "Brother Feng, you are awesome"!
When Wei Feng heard the little girl's inexplicable words, he knew that she had guessed that it was her own hands, nodded at her, and whispered: "It's still our Ling'er who is smart!"
Seeing Wei Feng boasting that he was smart, Ling'er was very happy, after all, apart from his brother Feng, who else had such a strong strength to be able to make small moves in front of the great sword master.
And such a degrading thing, which can even be said to be a shameless thing, was done by Brother Feng.
Thinking of this, Ling'er quietly covered her mouth and smiled.