In the ring, since Ji Wuwu and Chen Feng have already lit up their ice weapons, there is nothing to say! Chen Feng smiled on his face, but his heart was full of resentment, this Ji was powerless to take his brother's life, he had been waiting for three days, and he couldn't stand it anymore at this moment!

Airplanes! The snow-white blade trembled, and with a flash of the Miao knife, Chen Feng was already approaching Ji Weakness and gone, his figure was agile, and the blade was close to Ji Weak's neck. Ji sneered weakly, and flicked the long stick in his hand, like a dragon pounding, and a stabbing stick style had already blocked the edge of the Miao knife and smashed towards Chen Feng's fat head.

In the ring, there was the sound of clanging blades, and the audience in the audience stared wide-eyed, refusing to let go of any move that Ji was powerless to compete with Chen Feng. Hua Wuxian also held his breath, squinting at the intertwined figures of the two in the ring and each move, keeping it in mind and secretly learning!

Don't look at Chen Feng as a fat man, but he plays in the ring, his figure is flexible, and his moves are also agile and fast, while Ji Wuwu is ruthless and vicious. The long stick engraved with the saffron mark was dull and powerful, and it smashed into Chen Feng's vital point. It can be seen that both of them are deadly hands, and it is really a battle of life and death, and they are merciless.

"Chen Feng uses the Qi Mei stick method, the style is spicy, tiger and tiger, under this masculine and powerful suppression, Chen Feng is afraid to be defeated." Hua Wuxian shook his fan and smiled, full of confidence, "In today's battle, Chen Feng is decided!" "Really?" Ye Sheng's face was pleasantly surprised, if Chen Feng died in battle, it would really be his wish, but, "Brother Hua, your eyes are really vicious, I don't know if you can see it accurately?" ”

"If not, you can always ask me for guilt!" Hua Wuxian folded the fan to cover his mouth and smiled lightly, "I'll accompany you on one condition!" "Is this kid really so confident? Ye Sheng glanced at Hua Wuxian suspiciously, only to find that the other party was holding a pure gold folding fan. In layman's terms, it is a feather fan made of gold! A red rose is blooming on the pure gold folding fan, which is lifelike and beautiful. There is a red jade bead hanging on the fan pendant.

Ye Sheng secretly said to himself, this flower without a trace is really extravagant to the extreme, "A word is a certainty!" If we don't have two treasures, our friends' affairs are not considered gambling, right? "Of course not, I won't mention it to my seniors." Hua Wuxian smiled, it seemed that he was really confident in Ji's powerless victory.

While the two were talking, Chen Feng and Ji Wuwu in the ring had already made thirty-three moves, and Ji Wufu, who was quick and fast, had a slight advantage in momentum and had already forced Chen Feng to the edge of the ring. The audience shouted lively, and the ancient road was not a big deal.

"City Lord Chen, quickly use a monkey to steal peaches and fight back!" "Stupid! Master Chen Cheng is fat and short-handed, how can he steal a peach under the long stick of Lord Ji City? If you want me to say, you should use a long knife to stab obliquely, and then use the monkey to steal the peach! "What kind of sect are you two! Such a short view of martial arts! The old man is an elder of the beggar gang, and he can have a way to rescue City Lord Chen. ”

"Oh? How, let's hear it! The old man with rags and gray hair groaned slightly, and said directly, "The old man thinks that City Lord Chen should use the eighteen palms of the beggar gang at this time, which can not only save the critical crisis, but also turn defeat into victory!" ”

"Cut!" The crowd booed, "Old beggar, you're really dizzy!" How could City Lord Chen know the eighteen dragon-descending palms of your beggar gang! "That's right, everyone in the world knows that the master who can descend the dragon and eighteen palms is unique, and it is the master of the golden belt who has disappeared, Shen Leopard!"

There were many discussions and chats in the audience, and in the midst of the crowd, Chen Feng had lost his calm a little in this chaos, Ji was powerless and smashed the safflower stick high at Chen Feng Tianling Gai with a 'stick splitting mountain style', Chen Feng stepped back, and his fat body quickly avoided it, only to find that he was only two steps away from the edge of the ring.

Chen Feng's eyes rolled, and he continued to retreat, and in a blink of an eye, Chen Feng's feet had stepped on the empty space on the edge of the ring, Ji couldn't smile sinisterly, seeing that Chen Feng was about to be forced out of the ring by himself, he took advantage of the victory to pursue, and sent out the red flower long stick in his hand, forming a line with all his strength, and the long stick came out!

The sound of the long stick breaking through the air is like a dragon roaring and a tiger roaring, and with this move, Ji is powerless and already has no strength. The victory or defeat was here, and seeing that the long stick was about to push Chen Feng out of the ring, the people in Chen Feng's mansion immediately exclaimed in worry.

Boom! The red flower long stick hit Chen Feng's fat stomach, but Chen Feng laughed, Ji frowned and wondered, and then felt that the long stick in his hand seemed to be stabbed in the water full of elastic power, and the rebound force shook the long stick in his hand back.

"Cotton belly!" Hua Wuxian stood beside Ye Sheng, his eyes lit up and he sighed, "I didn't expect that when I was in danger, Chen Feng would use this almost useless martial art to win back a game!" "Cotton belly is a profound internal skill. The practitioner is only invulnerable to the stomach, and any stab with a sharp weapon will bounce back.

Chen Feng stood on the edge of the ring and deliberately took Ji Weak's stick, the long stick stabbed hard, Chen Feng's fat belly was deeply sunken, but his body did not take half a step back. The long stick bounced out of Ji Wuwu's hand, and Ji Wuwu only felt a force hitting him.

The more you push harder, the greater the rebound. Ji Weakness turned over in mid-air, and at the same time, Chen Feng grabbed Ji Weak's ankle very quickly, and with a smile on his face, he slammed him heavily on the wooden board of the ring.

"It's a pity." Ye Sheng sighed as soon as he saw it, "If Chen Feng was able to throw Ji out of the ring, he would definitely win, but he wanted to kill Ji in the ring, so he missed the only opportunity to turn defeat into victory." Ye Sheng saw it clearly, as Hua Wuxian said, Chen Feng was really going to lose.

Hua Wuxian shook the golden fan in his hand lightly, covered his mouth and smiled, "It seems that the victory is going to be divided." After throwing Ji Weakness at his feet, Chen Feng took advantage of the victory to pursue, raised the Miao knife in his hand, and stabbed Ji Weakness in the back with a sharp blade, he wanted to pierce Ji's weak heart and dig it out! Look at the murderer of his brother, whether the heart is red or black!

The long stick was taken off, and at this moment Ji was already bare-handed, hearing the blade behind him, Ji Wu's pale face was scared into a little cold sweat, he hit a carp, kicked his feet behind him and got up. Airplanes! The blade stabbed into Ji's weakly kicked ankle, and seeing that it was off, Chen Feng gritted his teeth, decisively pulled out the knife, and stabbed Ji's weakness in the chest again without mercy! In today's battle, he will definitely die thoroughly! To avenge the blood revenge of your brother!

The narrow blade stabbed sharply, Ji bit her bloodless lip weakly, and her hands quickly reached forward. With a snap, Ji's weakly closed palms caught the white blade of the Miao knife, and the sharp tip of the knife could sink into Ji's weakness heart by three inches.

(End of chapter)

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