Chapter 143: Defeat in the first battle

In the stands, Xiang Luyang asked Shen Aotian beside him in a low voice, "Have you heard of the person Junshan Martial Sage?" ”

Shen Aotian said: "I've heard that although this Junshan Martial Saint is not as famous as Yihe and others, his martial arts are among the best with Yihe and others, and he is also a chivalrous man who has been famous for a long time in the land of Qilu." ”

"This person is upright and hot-tempered, so there are a lot of people who have offended over the years, when he washed his hands and returned to the mountains and forests, he was troubled for a while, and finally he put a hundred days in front of his house, and all those who had a holiday with him could share life and death with him in the ring."

"In one hundred days, he defeated more than seventy people who came to seek revenge, but he did not kill the killers, none of these people died, and even few were injured, and the name of Junshan Martial Saint was started from that time."

Xiang Luyang said: "So, this Wujun Mountain is not a person who has done a lot of evil? ”

Shen Aotian said: "Not only is he not a man who does many evils, he is also a well-known good man near Jinan Mansion, when someone comes to ask for help, as long as he can help, he will definitely not stand idly by." ”

"I guess Hai Lie must have played with what is wrong in front of him this time, otherwise with Wu Junshan's temper, he would definitely not let his son come to help."

Xiang Luyang nodded and said, "When you come to power in a while, you can win, don't hurt the martial hero, so as not to cause unnecessary trouble." ”

Shen Aotian nodded in understanding.

At this time, the two people on the stage have been fighting together, because the two people are very familiar with each other, so although the fight is fierce, it is not dangerous.

Long Feiyu's swordsmanship takes a fierce route, paying attention to opening and closing, while Hai Lie's swordsmanship takes a light and tricky route, and pays attention to controlling the enemy quickly.

Looking at the two people who were changing back and forth on the field, Feng Daoran said to the martial heroes beside him: "Virtuous nephew, look at the skills of the two of them, who will have a greater chance of winning?" ”

Martial Hero smiled and said, "I know both of these two people, and I have fought with them, if Hai Lie doesn't use the pill given by your old man, this battle should end with Long Feiyu's victory." ”

Feng Daoran said: "You are so optimistic about Long Feiyu? ”

Wu Yingying said: "It's not that I'm optimistic about Long Feiyu, but I understand Long Feiyu, Long Feiyu's character is very resolute, and his perseverance is beyond the imagination of ordinary people, if he fights to the death, Long Feiyu will definitely persist to the end." ”

"On the contrary, Hai Lie has too many worries about this battle, if he usually has a draw with Long Feiyu when he usually fights, then he can't hold on for half an hour now, under Long Feiyu."

Feng Daoran laughed and said: "The virtuous nephew is really as wise as a torch, and the analysis of this battlefield can be described as well-organized and reasonable." ”

Sure enough, as the martial hero said, at this time, Hai Lie on the field was gradually exhausted, and fine beads of sweat began to appear on his head.

Seeing that Hai Lie was gradually defeated, Long Feiyu said: "Hai Lie, when you are fighting for life and death, you better not worry too much, in that case, even if Long wins you, he will feel invincible." ”

Hai Lie said: "I, Hai Lie, can't teach you a lesson, you just need to take care of yourself, I can start to exert power." ”

After that, the long sword in Hai Lie's hand shook, and more than thirty sword flowers covered Long Feiyu's whole body, and the long sword in Long Feiyu's hand blocked left and right, and more than thirty sword flowers disappeared.

Although Hai Lie's sword was fast, the routine Long Feiyu was very clear, so it was not too difficult to resist.

On the contrary, Long Feiyu at this time was very casual because he had no worries in his heart, and a long sword flew up and down, and for a while, he almost locked the victory.

Looking at Hai Lie, who was gradually losing strength on the stage, Shen Aotian said to Xiang Luyang: "It seems that our side should be able to take the lead in this battle." ”

Xiang Luyang said: "If the dragon master wins this good start, the next two games will be easy to do, if you don't mind, the second game can be sold to Wu Hero for a favor." ”

Shen Aotian understood that Xiang Luyang was afraid that after he defeated the martial hero, he would offend Wu Junshan, and wanted to let himself give Wujiazhuang six faces, thinking of this, Shen Aotian smiled and said: "There is no need for that, if his martial arts skills are not as good as others, I can only guarantee that I will not hurt him, as for face, before he comes to show his face, he should have been ready to lose face." ”

Xiang Luyang smiled and said: "I like you like people like you, who slap people in the face and can find excuses for themselves." ”

After that, the two laughed at the same time, now that the victory was decided, Xiang Luyang and Shen Aotian were very relaxed in their hearts, so they also made jokes.

Hai Lie on the field, after hearing the laughter of Xiang Luyang and Shen Aotian, knew that everyone had seen that he was about to lose his support, and he couldn't help but be secretly happy in his heart.

In fact, although Hai Lie has some scruples in his heart today, it will not affect him too much, the reason why he is so bad today is because he is indeed a little powerless, and secondly, he also wants to deliberately show weakness and paralyze Long Feiyu, and wants to take advantage of Long Feiyu's carelessness to use pills to surprise and win this battle, he needs this victory too much now.

After Long Feiyu heard the laughter of Xiang Luyang and Shen Aotian, he became more and more courageous, and the long sword in his hand played an unprecedented level, and for a while, he had forced Hailie to the corner of the ring, and in Long Feiyu's eyes, victory or defeat was only a matter of time.

After a sword slashed through Hai Lie's sleeve, Long Feiyu suddenly accelerated, and the long sword in his hand flew up and down.

Dodging left and right, after dodging this wave of attacks, as soon as he turned around, while Long Feiyu was not paying attention, Hai Lie stuffed the pill into his mouth.

After swallowing the pill, Hai Lie felt that his dantian was on fire, a hot Lang, as if it might gush out from the dantian at any time, slowly introducing this hot Lang into the meridians of the whole body, Hai Lie felt that his internal strength had reached an unprecedented height at this time, and his face finally showed a smile that belonged to the winner.

After slamming the sword of Long Feiyu with the sword of his right hand, Hai Lie did not retreat as before, but directly slapped Long Feiyu's chest with his left palm.

The corners of Long Feiyu's mouth moved, and the left palm of one side of his body slapped towards the left palm of Hai Lie's attack, at this time Long Feiyu was in his heyday, competing with Hai Lie for internal strength, and the advantage was great, he couldn't find this kind of opportunity, but he didn't expect Hai Lie to send it to the door by himself.

When his palms met, Long Feiyu only felt a surging force, attacking from Hai Lie's left palm, followed by a violent surge of internal organs, and his body was like a kite with a broken string, flying directly out of the ring.

Before he lost consciousness, all he remembered was that he seemed to vomit a large mouthful of blood.