Ma Ping is very fast, no, to be precise, he is very fast. Look at 'Mao. Line, medium. Text, Internet

Seeing Ma Ping's speed, Qin Feng's eyes froze, because he could see that this Ma Ping was a transcendent with footwork kung fu. His speed, with the blessing of his footwork, exploded with a different power.

Vaguely, Qin Feng felt that the other party's speed was far beyond his own.

Soon, the two were in one place.

Ma Ping's weapon is a scimitar that looks like a full moon. Also, the blade is on the inside of the crescent and not on the outside.

It was the first time Qin Feng had seen such a weapon, so he didn't know how to deal with it for a while. Every time Qin Feng's long sword attacked, it would be blocked by the other party, and then after the other party blocked, the crescent moon in his hand was directly twisted, and the crescent moon was wrapped around the long sword, and the long sword would be directly stuck.

This kind of battle, Qin Feng encountered it for the first time, and he was a little constrained.

The attack was always suppressed by the other party, and the speed, Qin Feng found that the other party's speed was getting faster and faster, and he gradually began to be unable to keep up.

For a while, Qin Feng was almost completely suppressed.

A minute later, Qin Feng couldn't keep up with the opponent's speed, and after being stuck in the long sword by the opponent's crescent moon, he punched him in the chest.

With a bang, the long sword was snatched away, his chest was stuffy, and Qin Feng took two steps back with a big breath. Before he could gain a firm foothold, the other party had already crashed into his arms like a maggot on the tarsal bone, directly knocking Qin Feng out of the ring.

With a bang, Qin Feng fell under the ring, his face was ugly. And the chest was hit by the other party uncomfortable, I couldn't help but breathe, and my face was blue.

It took a long time for Qin Feng to come back and take a deep look at the other party.

Ma Ping stood on the high platform with a smile and threw Qin Feng's sword directly down.

With a thud, the long sword fell in front of Qin Feng.

"Your speed is okay, which is good among ordinary people."

Ma Ping's words made Qin Feng's face sink instantly. Look at 'Mao. Line, medium. What do you mean by this bastard on the Internet? What does it mean to be decent among ordinary people?

Staring at Ma Ping, Qin Feng didn't talk nonsense.

A loss is a loss, and there is nothing to argue.

Getting up and taking his sword, Qin Feng walked back with a gloomy face.

"Qin Feng, are you okay?"

Meng Haotian spoke with a gloomy face, and the other party's behavior made Meng Haotian very unhappy.

"Nothing, minor injury."

"Okay, it's up to me ...... next"

"No, let me do it!"

Without waiting for Meng Haotian to finish speaking, Ji Tong had already stepped into the ring.

"Season ......"

"Don't worry, this guy is not my match yet!"

Ji Tong waved his hand, his face indifferent.

Ma Ping couldn't help but whistle when he saw that the next person on the field turned out to be a delicate girl.

"Hey, big girl, although you are a beauty, I don't know how to release water? If it snorts you for a while, don't blame me! ”

Facing Ma Ping's ridicule, Ji Tong snorted coldly and said lightly:

"I don't know who's going to cry for a while."

"Hehe, big girl, are you quite confident?"

"Whether you have confidence or not, you'll know in a moment. Jitong of Xeon University, please advise! ”

"Okay, good, I'll teach you well!"

Ma Ping smiled and looked at Ji Tong with a wink.

Ji Tong's face was cold, her wrist flicked, and the two daggers fell into Ji Tong's hands, and she stepped on the ground and rushed towards Ma Ping.

"Hehe, the eldest sister is quite temperamental, I like it!"

Ma Ping still had a hippie smile, and the scimitar in his hand wrapped a knife flower and rushed towards Ji Tong.

Ma Ping's speed was very fast, and he came to Ji Tong in the blink of an eye. The scimitar in his hand shook and slashed towards Ji Tong.

The dagger in Ji Tong's hand swung continuously, hitting it with the scimitar, making a series of clanging sounds.

"Big sister, your speed is not good, and your strength is not good, I advise you to hurry down, if I accidentally hurt you in a while, it will not be good, don't you say?"

In the face of Ma Ping's nonsense, Ji Tong didn't say a word, the dagger in his hand flew up and down, and attacked Ma Ping. It's a pity that the scimitar in Ma Ping's hand is really flexible and tight, blocking all of Ji Tong's attacks.

"Big sister, you have something to say, I'm here for your good, you have to understand my brother's hard work!"

"I said big sister, do you have something to say? If you don't speak, I won't pity the fragrance and cherish the jade! ”

Seeing that Ji Tong didn't say a word, just a strong onslaught, that Ma Ping was not angry at all, but even more excited.

Hehe laughed twice, Ma Ping's speed suddenly increased by a step, and he moved around Ji Tong at high speed.

"Big sister, if you don't speak, I'll work harder!"

Seeing that Ji Tong still didn't speak, Ma Ping grinned, and his body came directly behind Ji Tong like a phantom, and the scimitar in his hand slashed towards Ji Tong's wrist.

This time, Ma Ping's speed is very fast, and he is confident that the hot girl in front of him will definitely not be able to dodge his own blow.

But at this moment, Ji Tong launched his optical camouflage. The figure disappeared in an instant.

Ma Ping was stunned for a moment, and the surrounding audience was also stunned.

But in the next second, a stream of blood shot out directly on Ma Ping's thigh.

Ma Ping's face changed suddenly, he cursed, and stepped back. Unfortunately, his speed was affected by a thigh injury.

Another burst of blood shot out, and a wound was cut on his arm, and the scimitar in his hand flicked and almost didn't fall to the ground.

Ji Tong's figure slowly appeared in front of Ma Ping, with a sneer on her face, looking at Ma Ping playfully.

"That's how you do it?"

Ma Ping's face was ugly, he snorted coldly, and pounced on Ji Tong again, this time, he stopped laughing, and the scimitar in his hand slashed through arcs and slashed at Ji Tong.

Ji Tong took a step back, and his body disappeared again.

This time, Ma Ping did not stand stupidly in place, but moved quickly.

However, it is a pity that because of the thigh injury, Ma Ping's speed has been greatly affected, and he does not have the speed he had before.

As for the scimitar in Ma Ping's hand, he kept waving around, although he couldn't see Ji Tong's figure. But if the other party wants to attack him, he must be close, and he has no way to do it.

A minute passed, and Ji Tong's attack hadn't arrived yet. Ma Ping's speed of swinging the scimitar couldn't help but slow down.

At this moment, a cold light flashed, and Ma Ping's back was cut again, and blood splattered.

Ma Ping grinned in pain and couldn't help but curse.

It's a pity that Ji Tong didn't care about his swearing at all, his body shook, and he disappeared in front of Ma Ping again.

Ma Ping's face was dark, he didn't dare to continue to stay, and began to move quickly in the ring, and the scimitar in his hand didn't dare to stop at all this time.

However, even with such a defense, Ma Ping's other arm was still marked with a bloody mark.

Facing the elusive Ji Tong, Ma Ping's face was as black as the bottom of a pot.

However, for a while, Ma Ping didn't have a particularly good way to find Ji Tong, so he could only continue to move quickly in the ring.