Chapter 762: Competition
Although there was a lot of boos around, Murong Feng watched it with relish, and secretly praised that although these two were slightly weaker than Nangong Yi or Zhang Yunsong in terms of skill, they were obviously much higher than the previous two in terms of combat experience, and they had obviously seen blood on their hands!
If Nangong Yi or Zhang Yunsong and the two people on the stage fight to the death, I am afraid that the outcome is unpredictable. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
Seeing that the boos in the hall were getting louder and louder, the young man who acted as the referee couldn't help but open his mouth and reminded Tang Mofeng loudly who was just dodging: "Tang Shaoxia's game is only ten minutes, if you don't make a move, when the time comes, it's still you!" ā
"Got it." Tang Mofeng calmly agreed, but the unpredictable pace under his feet was not chaotic at all, and he dodged Lu Chenyun's fierce punch with a turn, and then walked around behind Lu Chenyun like a ghost and slapped a palm.
Lu Chenyun didn't have time to turn around, and immediately luck made the entire upper body instantly strengthen several laps. Tang Mofeng's fluttering palm print on his back was immediately snapped away.
Tang Mofeng screamed, immediately withdrew and retreated, while flicking his wrist again and again, and said speechlessly: "Are you really from the Kongtong faction?" How do you feel the same virtue as the bald donkeys who specialize in practicing kung fu in Shaolin! ā
Lu Chenyun turned around expressionlessly, snorted and unloaded his body protection energy, and then hugged his fists and said, "Thank you for your advice, I lost." ā
There was an immediate uproar in the audience, and even the referee was dumbfounded, shouting, "Aren't you not injured?" Why throw in the towel? Then beat him! ā
Lu Chenyun said lightly: "Tang Shaoxia has already shown mercy to his subordinates, if he just used the Tang Sect's peerless Tianluo palm, I'm afraid I would not be standing, but being carried down." ā
Tang Mofeng touched his nose in embarrassment, he did subconsciously use the Tianluo palm when he shot just now, but suddenly remembered that this was not a life-and-death fight, but just a fight, so he immediately unloaded the true qi condensed in his palm. just slapped Lu Chenyun's back with an ordinary palm, but his wrist was almost broken by his body protection energy.
However, Lu Chenyun was also free and easy, and actually turned around and admitted defeat in public. On the contrary, Tang Mofeng was a little embarrassed.
After Lu Chenyun finished speaking, he turned around and got out of the ring, Tang Mofeng was embarrassed to continue to stay conspicuous on the stage, so he immediately followed down to catch up with Lu Chenyun.
The audience is naturally very unhappy with this anticlimactic competition, but the rules of this ranking match are like this, and meeting friends with martial arts is the purpose. Even Nangong Yi took the time to walk over and say hello to Lu Chenyun and Tang Mofeng, and it could be seen that the chief disciple of the Sword Dao Alliance had some means of winning people's hearts.
"It's our turn." The female disciple of the Kuocang Sect turned around and motioned for Murong Feng to follow. Then one of the women jumped out and landed in the ring.
The referee hurriedly glanced at the personal terminal, and then introduced loudly: "Heroes, this person on the stage now is the senior sister from the Kuocang Sword Sect, Wang Xue Woman. Everyone applauded and welcomed! ā
"Wow! Finally, a beautiful woman is on stage! It was rare for the audience to see a woman on stage, and they immediately thundered with joy.
The referee glanced at the opponent of this Wang Woman...... Tianhua College High School Junior Sword Teacher??? He hurriedly looked around, and then saw a beautiful woman with a calm face walking into the ring.
The audience saw another beautiful woman appear, and immediately cheered even louder.
"The one who fought against Wang Nuxia is ......" The referee said embarrassedly: "The junior swordsmanship teacher from the high school of Tianhua Academy, Zhao Fenger Zhao Teacher." ā
The cheers at the scene stopped abruptly, and only the girls from the Tongfan Club who were cheering for Murong Feng were particularly eye-catching.
Immediately, the audience began to talk.
"Can this undisciplined academy teacher also compete on stage? Didn't it be true that only students from each school could go on stage to show themselves? ā
"It should be possible, anyway, there is no such thing as a ranking tournament that does not allow school teachers to participate."
"Huh? Is this beauty really a teacher? How do you look younger than a student! ā
"Hey, hey, you're all focused on the wrong point, right? This beautiful teacher seems to be just a junior swordsmanship teacher, right? Don't go up and be beaten down if you can't even catch someone's sword, that's funny! ā
"Anyway, this beautiful teacher seems to be a little familiar! Ah, I remember, isn't she the 'queen' who walked in through the gate three times in a row at the school gate before? ā
"Hahaha, the title of actress is really flattering!"
"Huh!? It's really her! Why did she get here? ā
"Does this actress really think that she is invincible in the world because she has won a 'master' who watches the door? Hahaha! ā
"I hope her 'acting' can help her last a little longer. It's rare to see two beauties come up, and I don't want to see two big men jumping around in the ring......"
The pointing and pointing under the stage did not affect Murong Feng's mood in the slightest, only to see that she first asked the referee for a training cork sword and swung it a few times to get used to the feel. But the loose sword-holding gesture caused a boo from the audience, after all, the people who can come here are the elite disciples of various sects, these people have been taught how to hold a sword and dance a sword since they were children, so the various gestures of holding a sword have long been deeply rooted in the bone marrow, and now when they see Murong Feng, this is obviously a layman-style sword-holding gesture, they are naturally completely speechless.
"I'm ready." Murong Feng ignored everyone's boos, said a word to the referee, and then turned to look at Wang Xue with an expressionless face.
Wang Xue pulled the sword flower and snorted: "It's not too late for you to admit defeat in public now......
Murong Feng directly interrupted: "Why are you alone?" ā
"What do you mean?" Wang Xue was confused when asked.
Murong Feng took a sword and pointed at the group of female disciples of the Kuocang Sword Sect in the audience, and said lightly: "I should fight against you, not you alone!" To put it bluntly, I'm the one who wants to challenge all of you Kuocang faction, so you aunts and aunts should come up together! ā
The hall was silent, and everyone had a stunned expression!
"You āā!!!" Wang Xue was completely mad by Murong Feng's unashamed words, and pointed a sword at her and said angrily: "Arrogant, today I must teach you a good lesson, a shameless woman......
Murong Feng shrugged helplessly and said, "You still don't understand what I mean, you will be beaten and cried by me alone, really, I don't lie to you." You might as well call your juniors and sisters to come up with you. I've heard that your Qixia Sword Formation of the Kucang Sect is quite powerful, but I would like to see it. ā
Wang Xue laughed angrily for a while, and understood that the woman in front of her was a madman at all, so she didn't bother to talk nonsense, and directly beckoned to Murong Feng with a sword flower. Her sword shot out angrily, without any reservations, but the seemingly bladeless wooden sword brought out a sharp whistling sound!
There was an exclamation from the audience, and Nangong Yi, who had been silent, saw that things were not good, and immediately got up and said loudly: "Wang Nuxia, don't be angry!" It's just a jousting contest......"
Although Wang Xue heard Nangong Yi's advice, it was obvious that she had not cultivated to the realm of sending and receiving freely with her kung fu, so she stabbed this sword as fast as a shock, but she couldn't take it even if she wanted to, so she could only deviate the sword blade from Murong Feng's heart at the last moment and stab her shoulder.
Seeing Murong Feng shake his head speechlessly and smile bitterly, he turned slightly to avoid the sword blade, and then stretched out his foot and stumbled.
Wang Xue didn't think that Murong Feng would suddenly use such a trick, and he was tripped on the spot and fell to the ground, lying on the ground and sliding out of the distance......
There was also a dislocated jaw at the scene......
Nangong Yi was suddenly embarrassed, because in his opinion, if he didn't remind him just now, maybe Wang Xue wouldn't have changed his tricks halfway and exposed this flaw, but was tripped and fell to the ground by the female teacher. He quickly touched his nose in embarrassment and sat back.
Although Wang Xue's fall was not a big deal, her face was as if it was cooked, and it was completely red. I don't know if it's angry or ashamed, maybe both. I saw her grit her teeth and turn over, and without saying a word, she stabbed Murong Feng's throat with her sword again.
This time, it was Zhang Yunsong's turn to open his mouth and want to remind him, but he was dragged by Fang Yanqing, who was standing aside. When it came to his mouth, he swallowed it back.
"The swordsmanship of your Kucang faction is dignified and neat, and the sword heart is one." But seeing that Murong Feng calmly dodged the fatal blow again, he shook his head and said regretfully: "Now look at these swords of yours, they are not even as good as street juggling, if the ancestor of your Kucang faction knows about it, he will definitely not be blind." ā
Wang Xue's originally red pretty face turned white with anger, and she couldn't care about anything else under the anger, and raised her sword to wave it at Murong Feng again and again, but she couldn't even touch a corner of her clothes.
But Murong Feng was dodging all the time, and the whole person seemed to be standing in place without moving. Every time Wang Xue made a sword, she pointed out the flaws of the other party.
Nangong Yi's face became serious when he saw it, turned his head to look at Zhang Yunsong, and found that he also happened to look over and nodded to him.
"This female teacher is not simple!" Zhang Yunsong's eyes were dewed.
"Can you tell what the road is?" Nangong Yi asked.
Zhang Yunsong stared at Murong Feng with burning eyes for a long time before shaking his head and said: "I can't see it, this female teacher's posture is very weird, obviously it is an extremely simple dodge move, but she has dodged all the attacks by a fraction of a second, and you notice that her feet barely moved half a step away!" I wouldn't be able to do that calmly. ā
In fact, these two are not the only ones who can see that something is wrong, and many people here have already seen that this female teacher does not seem to be so simple. The two old men who were sitting in the VIP room drinking tea and chatting also stood up and walked to the window and began to pay attention to the battle in the ring.
"Qingfeng Zhenren can see the origin of this person?" Shi Tianqi asked curiously.
Qingfeng Ancestor stared at the elegant figure on the stage, frowned, and always felt that this person had seen it somewhere, but after thinking about it for a long time, he couldn't recall it. After hearing Shi Tianqi's question, Qingfeng Ancestor said with some uncertainty: "The body technique practiced by this person seems to be simple but very subtle, and it is quite similar to the light body technique of the Changge Sect. However, this person's posture is obviously more concise and effective...... Hey? ā
Qingfeng Ancestor suddenly noticed that there was a new change on the stage, only to see that the female teacher was another sideways dodge attack, and wanted to repeat the old trick to stretch out her feet to trip the other party, who knew that Wang Xue was waiting for her to repeat the old trick, at this moment actually seized this golden opportunity, a heaven and earth hung upside down in a very twisted posture and turned over, not only dodged the stumbling but also slashed at the opponent's head with a backhand sword.
"Trick !!" Qingfeng Ancestor saw it in front of him, and secretly praised this woman's qualifications, although she was a little worse, but her scheming was good. As long as it is cultivated properly, you can also become a talent in the management of the sect in the future.
But seeing Murong Feng facing the sword that came at the head, he even had the leisure to smile and praise: "Oh, this sword is good, but unfortunately I am still too anxious." ā
Murong Feng saw her tiptoe a little as she spoke, and the whole person shook out a phantom that was difficult to distinguish with the naked eye, Wang Xue's sword blade just slashed through her phantom and slashed into the air, and then fell to the ground again with a snap because of the unstable center of gravity......
"This is, this is Ling Bo Weibu!!" Qingfeng Old Ancestor's body was shocked, his eyes widened and he stared at Murong Feng, the shock in his heart was incomprehensible, "Isn't this peerless light skill already lost?" Wrong! It is rumored that there are still remnants of the blessed land of Lang Huan, and the temple has sent people to look for it several times, could it be said that this woman is ......"
The old man's eyes lit up with excitement for a while, and he didn't care whether he was out of shape in the eyes of others or not, he turned around and pushed the door out of the living room. Leaving Shi Tianqi with a surprised face.
Besides, in the hall, everyone saw Wang Xue fall down with a sword again, and immediately burst into laughter. After all, except for the eyesight of Qingfeng Old Ancestor and others, the rest of the people couldn't see Murong Feng's flash of mystery at all. So in everyone's opinion, Wang Xue was already very embarrassed when she tripped for the first time, and the second time she actually fell in the air, she was really not good at learning. felt that the face of her sect was probably lost by her.
"Senior sister!" The female disciples of the Kuocang Sword Sect didn't get up again after seeing their senior sister lying on the ground, and they immediately panicked, and rushed to the stage to help Wang Xue up, and saw that she was already so ashamed that she fainted with anger......
Murong Feng shook his head and sighed: "I said a long time ago that she alone is not my opponent, let you go together." She just didn't listen, and now she even knocked herself out, alas. ā
Seeing that she was still so ashamed, the female disciples were naturally choked with anger, and they all pulled out their swords angrily and were about to beat Murong Feng.
"Stop !!" Seeing that the scene was about to get out of control, I heard a loud shout and suppressed the hustle and bustle of the audience!
Murong Feng raised her eyebrows, and when she turned around, she saw an old man with immortal wind bones floating on the stage, looking at her with a smile. Everyone was stunned for a while, and they didn't know where this old man jumped out, but when they saw Nangong Yi, they immediately stepped forward and bowed down and said, "Disciple Nangong Yi pays a visit to Master Qingfeng's ancestor!! ā
There was an instant uproar after a moment of silence. (To be continued.) )