Chapter 39: Feng Qingyang VS Cheng Hu
"Extreme Spinning Hammer Strike!"
Cheng Hu's eyes were round, and he shouted and spun a hammer wind, rolling towards Lin Yan.
"Aoyagi Sword and Shield!"
Lin Yan hurriedly waved his long sword, and the dense sword shadow, like a shield, was protected in front of Lin Yan.
"This Cheng Hu is really fierce, a pair of sledgehammers in his hands are like two lollipops, it is really like an arm!" Feng Qingyang said with a smile, "In comparison, Lin Yan's sword skills are a bit flashy." ”
"Brother Feng is really high-minded, the weapon hammer is fierce and domineering, just suitable for a tiger like Cheng Hu to use, the weapon sword is light and sharp, if you don't use it well, you will be restrained by the hammer!" Gu Lin said with feelings.
Feng Qingyang nodded in agreement, but he had his own understanding of the sword.
"Don't worry, the sword is in my hand, no matter how strong his hammer is, it must be me to win!" Feng Qingyang said.
Gu Lin saw that Feng Qingyang was like this, and said happily: "Since Brother Feng is so sure, then I am much more relieved!"
Sure enough, Cheng Hu wielded a sledgehammer, and with the force of rotation, he broke through Lin Yan's sword net with one blow and another hammer. It hit Lin Yan in the chest.
"Ah~poof~"
Lin Yan's chest sank, and his body was beaten into an arc, and he fell out towards the back!
"Cheng Hu wins!" the old man stepped forward and announced, "Next, you can come to the stage to challenge, and the winner can continue to the next game!"
Then, the old man stepped aside and waited for the next game to begin.
Cheng Hu won a victory, and at this moment, there was a great momentum of fighting Tianfeng heroes, he took a step forward towards the edge of the ring, and shouted: "Which hero comes up and fights with Cheng Mou!"
"I'm going to fight you!" a big man jumped into the ring, "In Xia Yanyan, please advise!"
"Yanyan?" When Cheng Hu heard this, he looked at the person, and he really looked like a woman.
"Okay, eat my hammer!" Cheng Hu wielded a sledgehammer, opened his bow left and right, and struck away.
Yan Yan was in a hurry for a while, and in less than three rounds, he was hammered out of the ring by Cheng Hu.
"Hmph, I thought it was just a bit of a mother's name, your grandmother's is more motherly than your name!" Cheng Hu said grinningly, "Is there anyone who is not soft, come up and let Grandpa Tiger have a good time." ”
"I'm going to fight you!" Feng Qingyang had already floated onto the stage as he spoke, "Come on, fight me, and come up with your strongest tricks." ”
"Hahaha, the sword in the wind is clear, I saw your performance in the first test before, but whether you are strong or not, I want to try!" Cheng Hu said excitedly.
"Haha, don't mother-in-law, mother-in-law, just like a girl!" Feng Qingyang said in Cheng Hu's tone.
"Hahaha, okay, I like you to be so straightforward, look at the moves!" Cheng Hu was not angry at all, and rushed towards the wind with a hammer.
Seeing this, Feng Qingyang instantly drew his sword and swung three swords at Cheng Hu, and everyone in the audience saw that Feng Qingyang was drawing his sword at the moment when he drew his sword, and the three sword shadows had already slashed towards Cheng Hu.
The three sword shadows just split Cheng Hu's sledgehammer, and suddenly sparks flew everywhere, Cheng Hu was invincible and was forced to take two steps back.
Cheng Hu stabilized his figure and said, "It's worthy of being a sword in the wind, next, I won't be careless, look at the move!
Feng Qingyang naturally won't be afraid: "Come on, I'll follow all the moves!"
A spinning human flesh hammer wheel swept towards the wind.
"Brother Feng, don't be careless, remember what I told you just now!" Gu Lin reminded.
"Understood!" Feng Qingyang replied, and a long sword slashed towards Cheng Hu again, "Wind Killing Sword!"
On the high platform, Lord Long Zhan and the patriarchs of the four major families were also watching the match between Cheng Hu and Feng Qingyang with relish.
Especially the father who is clear and clear, his eyes are full of appreciation, he can be said to be very satisfied with his son's performance, and he knows that his son's strength is far more than that.
And the Liu City Lord could see it, he didn't know what he was thinking, his face looked like appreciation, but a trace of coldness flashed in his eyes from time to time!
The Lord of Liucheng looked at his son Liu Yefei who was standing next to him, and his heart was much more balanced, after all, his son was pre-recruited by Tiannan Academy, and in the entire Tianfeng County, there was only one person who was specially recruited by Tiannan Academy, and that was his son Liu Yefei.
"Fei'er, against Qing Yang, how sure are you of winning!" asked the Liu City Lord.
Liu Yefei, who was watching the game, came back to his senses and saw that his father had stood up and looked at him at some point.
Liu Yefei hurriedly replied: "The child is sixty percent sure, although the child has a lot of hole cards, but I believe he will have it too!"
"Oh, sixty percent?" The hand that the Lord of Liu Cheng hid in his sleeve clenched in an instant, and then let go!
"It seems that the Feng family can't keep this son!" thought to the Lord of Liucheng.
"Okay, fight, fight!" cheered from the crowd under the ring, not knowing who they were cheering for.
At this time, Feng Qingyang and Cheng Hu had already reached a white-hot stage.
To Feng Qingyang's surprise, Cheng Hu, who had never heard of him before, was indeed a rare powerhouse, and he used such a powerful sword technique as "Wind Killing Sword", and he couldn't help it for a while.
In Cheng Hu's opinion, Feng Qingyang is not difficult, a pair of fast swords, repeatedly picking the gap between his dancing hammers, has left several wounds on his body, and his clothes are torn in many places, and looking at Feng Qingyang, it is still the same as when he first came on the field.
"It can't be delayed any longer, the matter of the Gulin brothers is important, and this battle must be resolved as soon as possible. Feng Qingyang thought.
And, at the same time, Cheng Hu was also thinking: "My hammer method is too physically demanding, and I must fight quickly!"
"Hahaha, Brother Feng is really a dragon and a phoenix among people, and his strength is really powerful, I think we can't tell the winner for a day if we continue to fight like this, it's better to decide the winner with one blow, how!" Cheng Hu said with a laugh.
"Haha, Brother Cheng's strength is also admired by Feng, so according to what you say, one blow will determine the victory!" Feng Qingyang replied.
"Be careful, 'Hammer Down'!"
Cheng Hu waved his arms, and the two big hammers collided in front of his chest in an instant, as if they were one, and then Cheng Hu rushed forward a few steps, jumped into the air, and blasted down towards the wind!
"Haha, good hammer method, look at the sword!'Wind Killing Sword - Six Consecutive Slashes'!" Feng Qingyang slashed out six swords in a row, and each sword was along a very tricky angle, killing Cheng Hu.
"Dingding... Poof!"
"Wow! so strong! so fast!"
"What a domineering hammer method!"
"Feng Gongzi is so handsome!"
All kinds of exclamations and exclamations, or nymphomaniacs, filled the entire arena for a while!
"I lost, Brother Feng is really powerful, if it weren't for your mercy, I'm afraid I would have to be seriously injured! You won!" Cheng Hu held an iron rod with a broken hammer head, and his heart trembled at the scene just now!
Obviously, the six blades could bypass the hammer and slash at his body, but in the end, they slashed at the iron handle of the hammer, and the handle of the hammer made of stainless steel was cut off like a wooden stick!
"It's his subordinates who have shown mercy!" Cheng Hu sighed inwardly, arched his hand at the smiling Feng Qingyang, and got out of the ring.
The audience suddenly burst into cheers and sounded again like a mountain tide!