After fighting Zhao Feng for a round, Wang Zhefeng was calm on the surface at the moment, but he was shocked inside. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

In the attack just now, Zhao Feng's attack speed and reaction speed were not slower than him at all, not to mention, the attack speed was even stronger!

The situation was far beyond expectations, it was hard to imagine how Zhao Feng could do this at such a young age, but he could only face this reality!

The only thing that made him feel at ease was that Zhao Feng's pace was a gossip step, which was weaker than his, and his internal strength was not as deep as his!

"Da Hong Sword Technique!"

A sword forced Zhao Feng back, and after regaining his footing, Wang Zhefeng once again issued his famous stunt! More than a dozen sharp sword shadows shrouded Zhao Feng!

Wang Zhefeng had a lot of sword shadows, but the next moment, the long sword in Zhao Feng's hand also instantly transformed into a sword shadow!

Not a dozen, but more than twenty!

"Qiang Qiang ......"

A dense sound came out, and Wang Zhefeng's more than ten sword shadows were instantly disintegrated head-on!

Not only that, after Wang Zhefeng's sword shadows were all broken, there was even a sword shadow on Zhao Feng's side that stood out, stabbing Wang Zhefeng's eyes at a very fast speed!

At the last moment, Wang Zhefeng's figure suddenly retreated 3 meters away, instantly out of Zhao Feng's attack range, and narrowly avoided a crisis!

With the long sword in his hand, Wang Zhefeng looked at Zhao Feng with surprised eyes for the first time.

Zhao Feng's attack just now was not only fast, but his sword moves were even more mysterious, he couldn't tell which sect he belonged to, and he couldn't even tell what kind of move it was! He gave birth to a sense of powerlessness, and he didn't know how to defend at all!

If it weren't for the life-saving trick at the critical moment, he would have been seriously injured even if he didn't die just now!

This is a fierce rival like never before!

Wang Zhefeng has experienced a lot of ups and downs in his life, but he never imagined that his son, who was a stumbling block ten years ago, would grow to a higher height than him ten years later!

His left hand inadvertently touched his belt, Wang Zhefeng's body jumped, and he rushed towards Zhao Feng again!

It's still the Dahong Sword Technique, and it's still more than a dozen sword shadows, but the sword shadows at this moment are a little less sharp and a little more heavy!

This means that he no longer wants to solve Zhao Feng as quickly as possible, but starts to fight steadily!

"Qiang Qiang ......"

Wang Zhefeng reined in his edge, and after becoming steady, the sword style was also limited to the Dahong swordsmanship, sometimes opening and closing, sometimes thick as a mountain, occasionally erupting, releasing more than ten or twenty extremely powerful sword qi, Zhao Feng had to guard against it!

Wang Zhefeng's performance is strong, but Zhao Feng is even more eye-catching!

There are no gorgeous sword moves, straight stabs, oblique slashes, and occasionally add a splitting sword shadow, it is these simple actions, with his attack speed that is three points stronger than Wang Zhefeng, and his skillful gossip steps, just press Wang Zhefeng and fight, so that the opponent is defending eighty percent of the time, and occasionally can break out to counterattack!

Despite this, Wang Zhefeng still adds a wound to his body from time to time!

It wasn't fatal, but it shed a lot of blood!

If it weren't for Wang Zhefeng's deep internal strength, he would have used internal force to block the wound at the first time it appeared, and the light bleeding would have died directly!

Despite this, 20 minutes have passed, and Wang Zhefeng has dozens of wounds on his body, and the white martial arts training uniform has been completely stained red with blood at this moment, which is shocking and looks very miserable!

Wang Zhefeng's situation was not optimistic, and those martial arts hall disciples who were watching the battle next to him looked at Zhao Feng with a strong shock in their eyes, but they looked at the hall master with no worries.

The martial arts hall has cultivated more than 10,000 disciples over the years! The martial arts exchange at the end of the year is not just for anyone to attend!

Not only must its own strength reach a certain level, but more importantly, it must have a deep relationship with the martial arts hall!

And they all know that the Minghui Martial Arts Pavilion can have today's achievements, in addition to the strength of the Pavilion Master himself, more importantly, the Martial Arts Hall has a super strong Emperor!

It is precisely because of the existence of that person that the Minghui Martial Arts Gym can stand out among the countless martial arts halls and become the leading super martial arts hall in DY City, and even within a radius of hundreds of kilometers around!

Zhao Feng's strength is not weak, but at present, the hall owner is definitely capable of leaving him here for half an hour!

Within half an hour, if Zhao Feng hadn't left here, the consequences would have been hard to say!

The most important thing is that there are not a few minutes left before the half-hour deadline!

The battle continued, and Zhao Feng's long sword suddenly moved forward a little, instantly hitting the tip of the true sword in more than ten sword shadows!

More than a dozen sword shadows disappeared at the same time, Zhao Feng's long sword was slightly for a while, and the long sword in Wang Zhefeng's hand couldn't help but deviate to the side under the impact of a powerful internal force!

This situation has happened many times before, Wang Zhefeng was not shocked in his heart, and wanted to use a trick to retreat at the first time, avoiding the fierce attack that Zhao Feng was about to perform.

He thought so, and he did so, and Zhao Feng's attack also erupted as he expected the moment he began to explode.

Everything seemed to be under control, but in the next moment, Wang Zhefeng's eyes revealed endless horror!

Zhao Feng's attack was issued, but not with an extremely fast attack speed like before, but with a sword qi!

That's right, it's sword energy!

After fighting with him for more than 20 minutes, this was the first time Zhao Feng had released his sword qi!

Burst!

Before Wang Zhefeng could react from this unexpected situation, a white light flashed over his shoulder! An arm flew directly into the sky, and countless blood soared!

A sharp pain instantly poured into his mind, pulling his shocked heart back at once!

And that's not the end of it!

The arm flew out, and the severe pain slowed down Wang Zhefeng's movements!

With such a delay, the long sword in Zhao Feng's hand instantly transformed into four sword lights!

The dantian, the joints of the two legs, and the wrist of the remaining hand holding the sword!

"Puff puff!"

Four soft sounds in a row, Wang Zhefeng has four more wounds on his body!

Although there were already many wounds on his body before, after these four wounds appeared, Wang Zhefeng's painful eyes instantly became dull!

Bang!

The moment his body fell straight to the ground, Wang Zhefeng fell into a coma like his younger brother!

It's not because the injuries are too serious, but because of the anger and the fact that it's hard to accept that you're a waste!

Wang Zhefeng was defeated, and he was defeated so miserably, the martial arts disciples next to him looked at each other one by one, and they could see extreme horror and disbelief in each other's eyes!

There is even a lot of fear in the eyes of many people!

Zhao Feng is too strong!

If Zhao Feng wants to deal with them, then their fate can be imagined!

Although they are quite numerous, at some point, numbers are not necessarily an advantage!

Just when many disciples were on guard against Zhao Feng's surprise attack, Zhao Feng raised his foot and kicked, and Wang Zhefeng, who was unconscious on the ground, was kicked in front of those disciples by him!

Unlike Wang Zheqiang and the security captain, Wang Zhefeng broke an arm and left a lot of blood.

If his dantian is not abolished, even if he passes out of a coma, the internal force in his body will automatically repair the wound, so that he has no worries about his life.

But the dantian was abolished, and if you want to survive, you must rely on external forces!

Fights between warriors are generally rarely handled by the police, but if someone dies, the nature is different!

Not to mention that Zhao Feng didn't want to be too troublesome, but more importantly, Zhao Feng didn't want him to die like this!

The family struggled in agony for 10 years, and if he died for so long, it would be too cheap for him!

Wang Zhefeng's body was kicked over, and those disciples who were secretly on guard breathed a sigh of relief.

Zhao Feng's actions like this showed that he was only hating the Minghui Martial Arts Pavilion this time, and it would not affect these disciples!

With such an understanding, those disciples secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and at the same time, they also quickly helped Wang Zhefeng treat his wounds.

With the help of internal forces, the trauma was dealt with in a few minutes, and their lives were worry-free, but they also knew that the hall owner was completely useless!

Calculate the time, and the time will come soon.

But the hall owner and deputy hall owner are now invalid, even if Zhao Feng encounters something unexpected today, the Minghui Martial Arts Hall will also face an unprecedented test!

If one is not handled well, there is really a possibility of returning to the pre-liberation period one day!

Just when these disciples were worried about the future of the martial arts hall, a very clear footstep came from the gate of the martial arts hall!

The footsteps were not loud, but the peculiar thing was that every step was like stepping on their hearts, making them feel stuffy and dizzy.

Here it comes!

While all the disciples immediately mobilized their internal forces to adjust their bodies, their eyes emitted a scorching light and looked at the location of the footsteps!

At that moment, these disciples who had heads and faces outside suddenly turned into fanatical fans who seemed to want to see stars!

The martial arts hall disciples were looking over there, and Zhao Feng, who had been waiting silently in place, also looked over.

After a while, a white-bearded old man wearing a warrior's power suit and holding a long sword appeared in everyone's sight.

If you just look at it from the point of view and dress, this old man must give 90 points! It's the same as the worldly masters in movies and TV! It's easy to feel a sense of admiration!

Zhao Feng had no respect in his heart.

Seeing the old man coming, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth again.

It's the same smile, it used to be cold, but this time it's natural, it's from the heart!

After waiting for so long, the other party is finally here! It's not in vain that he deliberately dragged on with Wang Zhefeng for so long!

From the very beginning, his target today was this belated old man! The deputy owner and the owner, as well as the security captain, that's just an appetizer!

Ten years ago, his father was deposed by the old man in front of him!