Chapter 222: Martial Arts Contest (4)
Finally, it was noon, and everyone who should eat went to eat, but Luo Tong didn't have time to eat, because he was still accepting the challenge of one opponent after another, and he had to fight to the end on the stage. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
At this time, the man named Zheng Tianyong held a chicken leg in his hand and gnawed it, and while gnawing it, he sat on the ground and watched the battle on the stage.
Luo Tong had defeated sixty opponents in a row, and it was three minutes past noon.
Li Daozong stood up, and said with a smile towards Cheng: "Lu Guogong, General Luo is really a martial artist, so many challengers, he has not been able to move him at all, admire!" Admire! ”
Cheng Yanjin snorted coldly: "Lord Li, don't be too happy, the victory and defeat have not yet been decided." ”
Li Daozong smiled: "Yes, it's not divided yet, but I believe that it's going to be soon.... ”
As he said this, he looked at another man in the stands and winked at the man.
The man immediately understood, jumped into the jump, and jumped onto the stage.
"In Xia Wu Qiong, come to receive the teaching!"
It was not Zheng Tianyong who came to power, he was also a nobody, but this nobody was different from the previous challengers, from the moment he walked on the stage, he gave people an illusion, which made people feel that he was very powerful. is like a tiger on stage, not angry and self-imposing, and his strength is terrifying.
Luo Tong also sensed the difference in the comers, and suddenly, he became cautious.
"In Lower Rotong, accept the challenge!"
Wu Qiong carried a three-pointed two-edged knife, nine feet long, half a bladed and half a body, the tip of which was divided into three, the whole was black, flashing with a cold glow.
"Kill!"
In the face of Luo Tong, Wu Qiong was fearless, a burst of shouts came out of his mouth, with him as the center, and a powerful battle spirit swept through the entire martial arts arena. The three-pointed two-edged knife grabbed it in his hand and shot straight at the door of Luo Tong.
Luo Tong smiled strangely when he saw the three-pointed two-edged knife killing, and the silver spear in his hand instantly pushed forward.
Suddenly, a huge force was transmitted from the silver spear, although the speed of the silver spear was not fast, but he could feel the slight hissing sound when the silver spear slashed towards the three-pointed two-edged knife, which was the piercing sound of the blade cutting through the air.
At such a slow pace, it can be done to such a point.
It's horrifying, it's terrifying.
Wu Qiong looked shocked, he had seen Luo Tong use the gun before, in his eyes, Luo Tong was not so powerful, but now, it seemed to be several times stronger than before.
Clang...!
Finally, the weapons of the two sides collided, and there was a collision sound of gold and iron.
In just an instant, a huge force burst out from the blade of the silver spear, and the huge force directly shook the three-pointed two-edged knife in Wu Qiong's hand violently, and Wu Qiong also felt a huge force coming from his arms, making him burn and in pain, he quickly withdrew the spear, quickly retreated, and distanced himself from Luo Tong.
At this time, he knew that he had underestimated Luo Tong, and the dozens of battles before were not Luo Tong's strength at all, not even half of his strength.
At the same time, he was also glad that when he fought against Luo Tong just now, he only used seventy percent of his strength, so that he had the opportunity to withdraw the three-pointed two-edged knife, otherwise, Luo Tong was afraid that he would not even be able to protect his hand.
Don't dare to underestimate her opponent anymore, Wu Qiong's expression became solemn...
After a while, he changed his strategy, and instead abandoned the three-pointed, two-edged sword, and took a short sword from the weapon rack next to him.
As the saying goes, the battlefield is an inch long and an inch strong, and the length of the weapon naturally takes advantage of it, but he uses a short sword, which makes many onlookers puzzled.
However, Luo informed, an inch short is also an inch dangerous, long and short, short and long, if you use a sword master, with a flexible and changeable body to use the sword, its power is by no means weaker than a nine-foot weapon.
"Come again!"
After choosing the sword, Wu Qiong stepped on his feet and killed Luo Tong again.
Knowing Luo Tong's strong strength, he did not fight to the death with Luo Tong, nor did he make head-on contact with the opponent's spear, but wandered around Luo Tong with an agile pace; Not to mention, Wu Qiong's swordsmanship is really a must, maybe better than other swordsmanship, especially the agile speed, so that Luo Tong can't accurately give a powerful blow.
Luo Tong made more than a dozen moves in a row, and although Wu Qiong was at a disadvantage, he also skillfully avoided it and was at ease.
Seeing this, Li Daozong, who was still a little worried, finally chuckled, couldn't help touching the gray beard on his chin, and said, "Good kung fu, good kung fu..." ”
He also knew in his heart that it was absolutely impossible to defeat Luo Tong by relying on Wu Qiong, and everything had to rely on Zheng Tianyong at the end. The reason why Wu Qiong came out and stopped in front of Zheng Tianyong was to consume Luo Tong's physical strength.
Now it seems that it has completely worked, Luo Tong attacked Wu Qiong with all his strength in order to make a quick decision, and Wu Qiong was amazingly fast, holding a short sword, constantly dodging.
In the long run, Luo Tong will definitely be exhausted.
After a while, the two fought for more than 40 rounds, Luo Tong attacked, Wu Qiong guarded, you come and go, it's not lively; But until the forty moves, Luo Tong failed to really defeat Wu Qiong.
This made Luo Tong very surprised, he hit the opponent hard in the first move, originally thought, if he used all his strength, within five moves, he would be able to win, but who knows, Wu Qiong's strength is not his sword skills, nor swordsmanship, but the top light skills.
After forty moves, Luo Tong concluded that Wu Qiong's light skills and body skills were definitely not lower than him, even if he was not able to resist, but with his light skills, he could resist the attack.
The longer it drags on, the worse it will be for Luo Tong...
Offstage, Luo Yi said: "If you continue to fight like this, do you still have the strength to fight with that Zheng Tianyong?" ”
Cheng Tiehuan also came, and said worriedly: "Yes, Brother Luo hasn't eaten yet, and he has been fighting since the morning." ”
Cheng Liang sighed and said, "Alas... Don't think about eating, after winning Wu Qiong, then Zheng Tianyong will definitely come to power, and he will not give Brother Luo a chance to eat; The boy was well fed and drunk, and I saw him eat five chicken legs!! Outrageous. ”
Compared with the worries of Cheng Yanjin and others, Li Daozong's expression became a stark contrast, and he was almost smug and couldn't stop snickering. He is very much looking forward to what kind of ending it will be when Luo Tong is exhausted, Zheng Tianyong will play again.
Li Daozong could almost assert that Luo Tong would be defeated.
Bell, bell, bell...
"!!"
After fifty moves, Wu Qiong's speed finally slowed down, Luo Tong seized the opportunity, knocked down the short fake in his hand with a few shots, and then flew up, and hit Wu Qiong's chest with both feet continuously.
Bang bang bang ...
Five kicks in a row, kicked Wu Qiong off the stage, the strong force made Wu Qiong fly up, fell heavily in the distance, and the moment he fell to the ground, he stirred up a large amount of dust, Wu Qiong spit blood in his mouth, and faced miserably.