Chapter 154 Seven Veins Huiwu 3

Chen Yufeng couldn't help but blush, and he was about to withdraw his sword.

"Uh-huh......."

Lei Ming's two fingers were like two pliers, firmly killing Chen Yufeng's sword tongs, no matter how hard Chen Yufeng tried, he couldn't shake it even a bit, even if he had already used the strength to eat.

"Ah......h

Chen Yufeng's face changed from the original red to purple, he looked at Lei Ming's indifferent eyes, and the pair of straight eyes in the audience, Chen Yufeng suddenly felt like a clown who was being teased, which made him embarrassed.

"Tick! Tick! ”

The beads of sweat on Chen Yufeng's face slid down like a torrential rain, soaking through the placket behind his back.

Thunder saw that the fire was almost over.

Suddenly, the corners of Lei Ming's mouth rose slightly, revealing a strange smile, and at this time, Lei Ming flicked his fingers at Chen Yufeng's sword.

"Ding!" There was a crunch.

Chen Yufeng suddenly felt a huge force attacking him, his hand holding the sword was numb, and a sharp pain came from the tiger's mouth, and he couldn't hold the Chengying Sword in his hand.

"Huh!"

Zanlan's sword flew out of his hand.

"Duh!"

The head of the sword of the shadow was stuck against the pillar on the edge of the ring, and it kept humming.

"Poof!"

Chen Yufeng suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood, his eyes turned black, and he fainted in the ring.

"Senior Brother Chen...."

"Senior Brother Chen......"

"Resist the wind...."

Those disciples of Long Shoufeng who were watching the game from the audience couldn't help it, and rushed into the ring in one go, all of them surrounded Chen Yufeng, constantly shaking, and shouting.

"Dang!" After a deafening sound of gongs, it was followed by a shout from the referee elder: "Da Zhufeng, thunder wins!" ”

The imaginary cheers did not appear, most of the disciples who watched the ring competition of Lei Ming were disciples of Long Shoufeng, at this time they were looking at Lei Ming with hatred, but there was no way, those disciples of Long Shoufeng gritted their teeth, and could only carry Chen Yufeng, who had fainted, and walked quickly towards the stage.

Seeing the disciples of Long Shoufeng leaving, Lei Ming shouted with a smile: "Hey! ”

"Whew!"

The disciples who were carrying Chen Yufeng instantly swept towards Lei Ming, and the fierce light was revealed, and one of the disciples looked at Lei Ming and said hatefully: "Our Longshou Peak is lost, but Shi Ke can not be humiliated!" ”

“.......”

"What's that? Who insulted you? I'm not that bored, I'm reminding you that you forgot to take his magic weapon! Lei Ming pointed, and the magic weapon that was inserted in the pillar on the edge of the ring said.

The disciple who spoke, suddenly the old man's face turned red, and he (>^ω^<) meowed because he himself would be wrong.

The disciple of the Dragon Head Peak blushed his cheeks and ran to the pillar where Chen Yufeng's magic weapon was inserted and pulled out the Chengying Sword. This pull was terrible, and he found that a spider web-like crack spread out in the center of the three inches of the tip of the sword.

The disciple was shocked when he saw the cracks on the sword, although the Chengying Sword was not a Nine Heavens Divine Weapon, but it was not bad compared to Qi Hao's Ice Sword, and now it was flicked casually, and countless cracks appeared on such a sharp weapon, and at this moment, the disciple of Longshou Peak really knew why Chen Yufeng fainted in the ring.

Although the magic weapon of Qingyunmen is not as bloody as that of the people of the Demon Sect, it is also closely related to the magic weapon, and the owner of the magic weapon will inevitably be injured if the magic weapon is damaged.

Of course, under normal circumstances, the magic weapon is damaged or destroyed, and the owner of the magic weapon will not faint, but Chen Yufeng was ignored by Lei Ming in the ring, and he himself felt that he had been greatly insulted, and the magic weapon was damaged, so he fainted in the ring without holding back his breath.

It can be said that he himself has a small heart and a thin face and is dizzy.

Lei Ming saw that the disciples of the dragon head were not good-looking, so he also waved his hand, turned around and walked slowly down the ring, leaving them with only a dashing back.

It's a long story, but in fact, the competition between Lei Ming and Chen Yufeng was hastily ended in no more than five minutes from start to finish.

At the end of the game, Lei Ming walked towards the "leave" stage where Tian Ling'er was.

Tian Ling'er's opponent is a disciple of Chaoyang Peak, surnamed Shen Tiandou, who has jumped up at this moment and entered the ring, his figure is quite chic, and the audience is even more applauded. Lei Ming looked at it in a blink of an eye, and saw that there were more than 100 people under the stage, most of whom were disciples of Chaoyang Peak, and even Shang Zhengliang, the first seat of Chaoyang Peak, was watching from the audience at this moment, with a faint smile on his face, obviously he attached great importance to this Shen Tiandou.

Tian Buyi and the others walked to the stage, and everyone in Dazhu Peak was immediately submerged among the disciples of Chaoyang Peak, and there were disciples dressed in Chaoyang Peak costumes on the front and back. Tian Buyi didn't care, he glanced at Shang Zhengliang who was standing in the distance, Shang Zhengliang also looked over, the two looked at each other, as if there was a faint spark, but both of them just smiled faintly, as if nothing happened.

At this time, a disciple had already moved chairs for the two heads and Su Ru and other elders, Tian Buyi sat down with Su Ru, Tian Ling'er stepped forward and said, "Dad, mother, I'm going up." ”

Tian Buyi looked at his daughter and said, "Go ahead." ”

Su Ru's face was filled with love, and she said, "Be careful. ”

Tian Ling'er glanced at the stage, smiled, without the slightest nervousness, just as Tian Ling'er was about to go on stage, she saw a familiar figure in the corner of her eyes, she was startled, and said casually: "Thunder, why are you here?" ”

As Tian Ling'er spoke, everyone in Dazhu Peak also looked towards Lei Ming.

Lei Ming stepped forward, first saluted Tian Buyi and Su Ru, and said, "Well, my game is over." ”

"It's over so soon?" The disciples of Dazhu Peak exclaimed at the same time.

Lei Ming casually snorted and said, "Hehe! I don't know how, but before it started, the opponent vomited blood and fainted in the ring. Well! I guess that the disciple must have had an internal injury himself, and he fainted due to too much pressure. ”

Lei Ming nodded as he spoke, looking like he was doing something wrong.

Hearing Lei Ming say this, those disciples of Dazhu Peak were not calm in an instant. Especially Du Bishu, he grabbed Lei Ming and said: "Senior Brother Lei Ming, your luck is really good, why don't I have such good luck, Senior Brother." ”

He Dazhi on the side also echoed: "Yes! Senior Brother Lei, it would be nice if you lent me a little luck! ”

This is Song Daren also showed envious eyes, and said: "Senior brother, you are really a lucky star!" ”

Several disciples of Da Zhufeng, the more they talked, the more they talked about it, Tian Ling'er on the side, she was the one who knew Lei Ming the most, and she was also giggling non-stop....