Seeing Han Feng pull out his sword, everyone realized that that person had never used a weapon?

Although it is just a face, these people who know An Wuxian have more or less learned from him, not to mention that there are no weapons, but there are weapons, and a person who wants to retreat under An Wuxian's Zhenshan stick method, unless you don't make head-on contact and run away directly, otherwise you will be more or less hit by one or two hits. Therefore, everyone couldn't help but be surprised when they saw that Han Feng was able to dodge easily.

Yang Xin'er was very worried that the two of them would hurt each other if they didn't count, but in her heart, she didn't want Han Feng to be hurt. Feng Mei on the side was holding her hands on her chest, looking at Han Feng, she always felt that she had seen it somewhere.

Feng Mei's chest was originally towering into the clouds, but at this moment, when her arms were squeezed, the waves were even more turbulent. Many players near Qingyuan Village also came to take a look when they saw a duel on this side, and some players simply came to see Yang Xin'er and Feng Mei and others.

Han Feng looked at the more and more players around him, and thought to himself that this was good, the two of them couldn't fight if they didn't want to, so he rushed forward with his sword.

Because the Zhenshan stick method consumes too much physical strength, An Wuxian took a break and caught up with Han Feng.

The two collided together, the sword flower and the stick shadow flew over, and the two light skills were constantly displayed, which opened the eyes of the people around them.

"They both know how to do light work?"

"That's right! Now on the market, the least common thing is the light exercises, these two people in front of me actually can, I really envy me! ”

"That handsome guy with a stick looks good, like his girlfriend!" A female player surnamed a bit of a nymphomaniac, clasped her hands in front of her chest, stared at An Wuxian and said.

"I think the guy with the sword is handsome! If he can be his girlfriend, then he will have face! Another fan of Han Feng said.

may be because there is too much dust on Han Feng's body, and no one on the lookers, including Feng Mei, recognized him as the "crotch emperor" that was rumored on the Internet.

"Extract the Fallen Young!"

The Thunder Sword in Han Feng's hand was like thunder, and he attacked An Wuxian with a bang.

An Wuxian is really rich in fighting experience, seeing that Han Feng's moves have no way to dodge, he guesses that Han Feng will not make a dead move, so he abandons defense and completely uses offensive moves. "Eight Treasure Mixed Yuan Stick!" The eyebrow stick in his hand moved trickily, bypassing Han Feng's Thunder Sword and pointing directly at Han Feng's heart.

The dazzling moves of the two rolled up the entire square with a gentle floating dust, and the two people in the middle of the depths, in the eyes of outsiders, appeared and disappeared from time to time, like two immortals from nine heavens away, and the most real thing to listen to was the collision sound of the Ben Thunder Sword and the Qi Mei Stick.

The sound stopped abruptly, and a group of onlookers looked at Han Feng and An Wuxian in the middle of the square, who were in the middle of the floating dust.

The dust settled.

Looking from a distance, the Thunder Sword in Han Feng's hand was at An Wuji's throat, as long as he advanced for half a minute, he could directly kill An Wuji. An Wuxian pointed at Han Feng's heart with the eyebrow stick in his hand, and if he scored another half a point, he could directly kill Han Feng.

"Good! Wonderful! ”

"The two of you are really good kung fu! It should be one of the best masters in our Liyuan County, right?! ”

"It's fun!"

"Let's go, let's go back, it just so happens that I use the sword and you use the stick, let's study the moves of the duel between the two of them."

All of a sudden, the spectators around the square let out loud cheers. After all, it is also a pleasure to see such a wonderful fight.

Different from the surrounding audience, the group of people brought by Yang Xin'er are in a completely different mood at the moment.

Draw?

How can it be?

An Wuxian is the strongest of these people, and that hillbilly can actually tie with him?

Nearly thirty people saw it in their eyes and were shocked in their hearts.

"Xin'er! The helper you're looking for is not bad! Tell me about it? Feng Mei, who was standing on the side, lightly touched Yang Xin'er with her elbow and said with a wicked smile.

Feng Mei, who was well versed in the affairs of men and women, saw Yang Xin'er's reaction when Han Feng and An Wuxian fought just now, and knew that Yang Xin'er was interested in Han Feng, and couldn't help but tease.

"Ahh Oh! Yang Xin'er still hadn't reacted yet, and looked at Han Feng who was pointing at An Wuxian with a sword in the distance, looking incredulous.

In Yang Xin'er's opinion, Han Feng should probably be at the sixth layer of the body refining stage, at most the realm of the seventh layer, and he should not be An Wuxi's opponent. However, Han Feng's skills are proficient, and if he uses his fighting skills properly, he should be able to hold out for a long time, but the ending of the draw is something that Yang Xin'er can't think of if she wants to break her head.

However, at this time, standing in the entire square, the most bitter thing in my heart is An Wuxi.

Fighting with Han Feng just now, An Wuxian saw it more clearly than anyone else. When the Ben Thunder Sword in Han Feng's hand was pointed at his throat, the Qi Mei stick in his hand was still more than a fist away from Han Feng's chest. Han Feng obviously deflected the trajectory of the Ben Thunder Sword slightly, bypassed his throat, and then rested on his shoulder, and paused for a while before the Qi Mei stick in his hand pointed at Han Feng's heart.

An Wuxian was upset, thinking that I still had a trick that I didn't use, and I was taken advantage of by this kid.

Looking at An Wuxian with an unwilling look, Han Feng understood in his heart that it was estimated that the other party still had some tricks that he hadn't used, so why shouldn't he be?

Only a fool will show his kung fu at the bottom of the box in this kind of public, in a small competition. Han Feng used his spare eyes to look at the small dirt bag that had been moving under An Wuji's feet since the two of them fought.

Although in the eyes of outsiders, the two are tied. But An Wuxian knew in his heart that no matter whether he had a back hand or not, at least just now, he lost.

"I" An Wuxian lowered his head, and was about to say the three words "I lost" unwillingly.

Since childhood, the competitive An Wuxian has never conceded defeat to anyone, but he didn't expect to admit defeat in front of this hillbilly at this moment! An Wuxian was not happy in his heart, although it could also be said that the two people were tied, but An Wujian, who acted above board, did not want to go against his heart like that.

"Take! Brother An is very skilled! ”

Before An Wuxian finished speaking, he saw Han Feng holding the long sword in his hand upside down, clenching his fists with both hands, and said to An Wuxian. As soon as this sentence came out, it showed that the two fought to a draw.

Hearing the result, the onlookers applauded, a few curious people still stayed in place and waited for what would happen next, and most of the rest of the people, seeing that the discussion was over, left one after another.

Yang Xin'er and his entourage ran over one after another when they saw that the discussion was over.

An Wuxian heard Han Fan's words, and was just about to say something, when Han Feng stepped forward and patted An Wuxian lightly on the shoulder, "If you have a chance, compete again!" ”

An Wuxian raised his head, just opposite Han Feng's eyes. Looking at Han Feng's clear eyes like water, he thought that the other party was humiliating An Wuxian who was humiliating him just now, and he couldn't help but blush, feeling grateful to Han Feng for saving his face, and ashamed of misunderstanding others.

Han Feng saw it in his eyes and thought that it was indeed right.

Playing games and emphasizing righteousness is the most important point summed up by Han Feng, who has played countless online games. As long as this person is above board, then you should have a close relationship with him, and the other party will inevitably treat you as a friend, this is the difference between the Internet and reality.

Han Feng decisively interrupted An Wuxian when he heard An Wuxian about to say, "I lost". not only saved face for Liu Jinghai, but more importantly, in Han Feng's heart, he himself got acquainted with a bright and upright man.

Since Han Feng wants to break into something in "Under Heaven", it is impossible to just rely on himself, he must have his own friends and his own power. As the saying goes, two fists are hard to beat four hands, and a good tiger can't stand a pack of wolves, that's what he said.

And Han Feng just wants to be in the next action, he doesn't want others to come over to bother him again, now that the effect has been achieved, what is the difference between a draw and a win? On the contrary, if you tie, you can have one more friend.

Seeing that An Wuxian and Han Feng were actually tied, the others hurriedly ran over.

People who know An Wuxian also know that An Wuxian is very conceited in his life, and he is willing to compete in everything, and now he is tied with such a hillbilly, and it is strange if he doesn't turn his face!

Therefore, everyone hurriedly ran forward, ready to pull An Wuxian who was about to go crazy, after all, everyone didn't come to fight fiercely this time, they had other tasks.

Yang Xin'er and the others didn't know An Wuxian's temper, and they hurriedly ran up, preparing to prevent the next escalating conflict.