Hua Fei was almost injured by him a few times, and he didn't dare to approach rashly, so he simply wrapped around him tightly, only attacking when he closed his eyes and returned the move, and sure enough, the blow worked, and a piece of clothing on his leg was entangled.

The night was shadowless and jumped back, and before he could recover his dazzling eyes, Hua Fei was entangled again.

Ye Wuying smiled bitterly and closed his eyes, and danced the soft sword in his hand so that it could not enter, blocking the vital points around him.

Hua Fei smiled, and lightly wrapped the long whip in his hand around the legs of Ye Wuying, deceiving him into not seeing for the time being, intending to entangle him to the ground in one fell swoop.

The whip was soft and silent, only the shadowless soft sword in the night kept shaking, and the sword wind was whistling. Taking advantage of this opportunity, Hua Fei really wrapped Ye Wuying's legs with a whip, his face was overjoyed, and he pulled his hand back.

But after a while, he couldn't laugh anymore, and pulled and pulled, but Ye Wuying's body did not fall into the ring as he thought, but took advantage of his strength to put the soft sword in his hand on his neck.

Standing in the ring in tattered black clothes at night, the audience was still loud, completely forgetting that they were still optimistic about the flowers and butterflies just now, and it was too fast to see the wind turning the rudder.

The flower butterfly with infinite scenery before said with a red face of shame at this time: "I didn't expect that the little brother was still in your calculation by the night cat!" It's just that when did you think of this trick, it seduced me so hard! It's not that easy, and I'm not sure I'm going to lose. ”

Night Cat's grim face and a hint of a smile appeared: "I thought of it when you were almost injured by me when you were waved by me several times when you closed your eyes and were almost injured by me. ”

"Then you made a few mistakes in the future, and you deliberately gave in." Hua Butterfly nodded, hugged her fist at Ye Wuying and said, "Thank you Brother Night Owl for this painful lesson I have learned, I will be more careful next time." In this martial arts competition, there are many masters, and I hope that Brother Night will make persistent efforts to get the position of this horse as soon as possible. ”

Flower butterflies fluttering like butterflies, with a cloud of flower shadows disappeared from everyone's sight, this afternoon's competition, it should be over, and the remaining time is not enough for the master to compete.

After the flower butterfly disappeared, Ye Wuying took out his iron card, and also disappeared without a trace, temporarily giving the ring to those frizzy young people who were not skilled in martial arts to compete.

The princes and princesses in the colorful shed have just passed their addiction, and they no longer think that they are quite bored in the ring, and continue to chat about the moves just now, Li Hao listened to it on the side, and deeply engraved this plan to sail carefully into the adult boat.

On the third day of the martial arts, perhaps because the winner of the martial arts competition had been released yesterday, the masters of the martial arts competition no longer hid, and took advantage of the fact that it was still early to divide the victory and defeat as soon as possible.

However, there are still people who are not interested, and as soon as the black-armored general who is waiting for the invigilation sits down, he jumps into the high competition ring in high spirits. Ye Wuying snorted softly: "At this time, I will delay the time, so that you can have enough." ”

The bullet body is vertical, and the black arrow shoots towards the competition ring.

The young man who jumped on the stage first scratched his scalp in embarrassment, and hugged his fists in surprise: "Brother Night, why did you come to the stage so early today, didn't you leave it for the finale, why don't you let the little brother play first?" ”

The group of spectators under the ring laughed and said, "This time I hit the iron plate, let's get down obediently!" ”

The night cat snorted softly in its nostrils and glared at him coldly.

"Okay, I'll go, I can't go!"

The young man jumped out of the ring in a gloomy manner, and honestly stood in the camp of martial arts players, when suddenly a soldier pointed at his nose and shouted: "Since you have lost, there is no place for you here, go and watch from the side!" ”

The young man looked at the soldier who pointed to his nose in amazement, and suddenly realized that it seemed to be the case, so he had to walk out of the relatively spacious martial arts camp in frustration amid the laughter of everyone next to him. If you knew this was the case, why bother in the first place! He squeezed the people next to him near the guards, and forced a place to continue watching the exciting competition that was about to take place.

Perhaps feeling that today's atmosphere was not right, it became more tense, and the Wubi player automatically gave up the front position to the most powerful domineering knife - Heng Wuji, and the white-clothed scholar - Shui Qingyu.

The two were not polite, seeing that the night cat had already taken the stage first, they glanced at each other, and the white-clothed scholar said: "Brother Heng, are you on the first or I on the first?" ”

Heng Wuji smiled arrogantly: "His body is too elegant, and he is all the way with you, it should have been for the two of you to perform and compete for the high, but no matter which of the two of you wins or loses, I still have to face the last one after all." In that case, why don't you let me sacrifice my ugliness first. ”

The white-clothed scholar nodded and smiled: "Brother Heng is really bold, this advantage is not taken advantage of at all." However, the scholar felt that it was better for me to have a better time with him first, and it would be more interesting to compare with him. Brother Heng, let's let me go first. ”

Heng Wuji laughed and said: "Brother Shui is even more bold, there is no pedantic atmosphere of a scholar at all, and the younger brother likes it." In this case, the little brother will take advantage of it first and watch your wonderful performance first. ”

Shui Qingyu smiled and nodded, and jumped into the high martial arts ring lightly.

The night cat's cold eyes flashed again, and he nodded slightly, he who has always been cold-faced, rarely hugged his fists and took the initiative to praise: "Brother Shui, both civil and military, Ye admires it to the fullest!" ”

Brother Shui also returned the salute and said with a smile: "Brother Night is also scheming, and the younger brother is also very impressed." Take advantage of this rare opportunity to see who is stronger between the two of us. ”

Night Cat nodded and said, "Wuying has this idea, I can't imagine that Brother Shui can figure out the thoughts of the little brother, and come to fulfill my idea first." Let's start the competition. ”

The two stood opposite each other casually, but their eyes were staring at each other for a moment. In this way, the two of them spent half a pillar of incense just by looking at each other's hours!

"Hit, what are you doing standing stupidly?"

The spectators under the ring were impatient and clamored.

The arrogant Night Wuying frowned slightly, and the white-clothed scholar took advantage of this opportunity to move, "whoosh" floated to the night cat's side, and poked the folding fan in his hand straight into his eyes.

With the momentum of thunder, it is extremely fast and fierce, which is quite different from his gently fluttering body.

Even if he took advantage of this opportunity, the fan was short and the sword was long, and the night cat didn't understand why he would poke directly into his eyes at this time, his head tilted back, but the soft sword in his hand rolled towards the wrist of the white-clothed scholar without hesitation.

The white-clothed scholar spun lightly on the tip of the sword, but before the point, he also sent a fan bone nail, which shot directly into the night cat's backward eyes.

As soon as Bai Yi took the lead, he took this thunderous momentum, sincerely planning to defeat the enemy with one blow and fight quickly.

The fan-bone steel needle shot at the eyes of the night cat, and the night cat had just dodged the white-clothed scholar and leaned back, and he was already exhausted, and the situation was worrying.

How can a night owl be covered? The figure turned over like a civet cat, and he moved a few feet sideways to the side, and the steel needle brushed his skin dangerously, shocking him into a cold sweat.

The white-clothed scholar finally took the lead, and he would let him go so easily, taking advantage of the night cat's body before he stood up, the folding fan in his hand struck the night cat's throat and chest one after another.

The night cat couldn't stand up straight, leaning back again and again, and the soft sword in his hand was wrapped around the wrist and throat of the white-clothed scholar from time to time.

One chased quickly, the other retreated elegantly, and each blow was dangerously dodged. And the night cat seems to have eyes behind it, and even if it reverses, it is going around the ring in a circle, and there is no straight line going backwards.

The spectators in the audience obviously have never seen a master who is half-leaning and still regressing so quickly, which is really exciting! Their eyes were glued to the stage, and the cheers became louder.

The white-clothed scholar suddenly shot out another steel needle, hitting the heart of the night cat, his body was so big, he couldn't move sideways to dodge.

The night cat squinted at the steel needle and quickly blocked the soft sword in the heart.

"Pong!"

The steel needle shot at the soft sword, splashing a spark, and the night cat simply lay down on the ground with the power of the shock of this block, and at the same time avoided the slash of the white-clothed scholar to his throat, and then a lazy donkey rolled, turned over and jumped up in embarrassment, and bounced and retreated.

took the lead, wasted two fan-bone steel needles in vain, in addition to forcing the night cat to retreat in embarrassment, and rolled on the ground, but it didn't hurt even a single hair.

The white-clothed scholar smiled slightly and continued to fight with the night cat. He didn't think that he could win just by taking a slight advantage with this move, and he was just doing his best.

In the next grappling, the two became more cautious, the soft sword stabbed Ruyi, and the fine steel fan opened and closed, but no fan-bone steel needle shot out.

The more the two fought, the more they became engrossed, deaf to the cheers under the ring, and at this moment, in the eyes of the two, there were only each other's eyes and movements.

On the ring, white shadows and black shadows flew up and down from time to time, you chased me, and in the blink of an eye, hundreds of rounds of fighting, but no one could help anyone.

Sure enough, it is soft and soft, and it is difficult to win or lose.

A competition between two masters went straight from morning to noon! The people up and down the ring still didn't know that they were tired and looking excitedly, and even the five internal organs temple in the womb forgot to worship.

Such a competition, the competition is their own strength and perseverance, and of course, a little bit of luck.

For example, right now, the night cat has been unlucky! It is estimated that this broad daylight is not a good opportunity for him to come out.

He had just taken a step back, when a dazzling white light suddenly pierced, but it turned out to be a spear in the hand of the guard soldier in the Wubi camp that shook suddenly, and the snow-white reflection pierced the night cat's eyes like an arrow.

The night cat's eyes were squinted slightly by the white light, and he knew that something was wrong again. With one hand, the slender soft sword danced so that the water could not be splashed, and without waiting for the white-clothed scholar to make any moves, he retreated diagonally back again for a few feet.

"Whoosh!"

As he squinted and retreated, the night cat heard a chilling sound, and it was the damn fan-bone steel needle again!

"Ahh

The night cat just opened his eyes, and suddenly felt a pain in his leg, and he had already eaten a steel needle from the scholar in white!

As soon as the blow was successful, the white-clothed scholar stopped pursuing, shook his head and smiled: "Brother Night doesn't seem to be able to come out during the day, that's why he fell for this trick!" ”

The night cat hatefully pulled out the fan bone steel needle on the calf, and casually clicked on the acupoints around it to stop the blood flow. With a hard squeeze in his hand, he pinched the fan bone into a crescent hook, and said with a wry smile: "Maybe!" I just don't know if Brother Shui has the luck to have the last laugh. ”

The white-clothed scholar shook his head and smiled: "But do your best, and each has its own destiny." If it weren't for this accident, the younger brother might have to lose at the hands of the night brother. ”

Night Cat shook his head and said, "Luck is also a skill!" Even with real kung fu, I may not necessarily win Brother Shui, but I can't lose so quickly. ”

The white-clothed scholar smiled: "Presumably, God also thinks that we have been fighting for too long, and deliberately caused this accident, so that we can rest early." Let's go, today's little brother has a treat, which is considered a gift. ”

The white-clothed scholar took the iron card and took off hand in hand with the night cat, and since then there has been a pair of brothers who don't know each other and turn to sympathize with each other.

The competition is very exciting, and the ending is often unexpected, and the interest of the afternoon spectators is naturally higher. Because if there are no accidents, this is the final game to win or lose, as long as this competition is over, the final winner of the martial arts ring will finally be released.

Everyone thought that this was a sure thing, and the interest was unprecedentedly good, except for the necessary guards to defend the city, the entire city of Quanzhou City rushed to watch this last battle.

Sadly, the crowd of people who were miles away naturally did not practice the divine eye of a hundred steps through Yang, how could they see the ring so far away? Not to mention the smaller and faster figure in the ring? I had to listen to the people in front of me about the situation of the competition, passing it back layer by layer, and when it finally reached their ears, the two masters in the ring no longer knew how many rounds they had fought each other.

What's more, after this information is passed down layer by layer, it completely changes the flavor with the real scene, adding oil and vinegar, adding half a bucket layer by layer, which simply praises them like gods.

The domineering knife and the white-clothed scholar have been inseparable in the martial arts ring at this time, and they have been fighting for hundreds of rounds.

The sword wind was howling, whistling endlessly, and the light and shadow were building, approaching the white-clothed scholar and leaving. The domineering knife has been used for so long, and it is still full of energy, as if it has inexhaustible strength.

The white clothes fluttered, retreating silently, and the fan bones were dotted, always when there was no room for delay, and the exhausted steel knife was knocked back with a little skill.

It seems to be light, but the white-clothed scholar can't say it, the domineering knife against the enemy is now simply a fierce beast with thorns in armor, and if you are not careful, you will be injured by him.

What's even worse is that the domineering knife knife technique seems to be arbitrary, and it hits recklessly, and every knife seems to have used all its strength, but in fact, it is just a light fluttering there. And when the two weapons really touched, the white-clothed scholar always felt a fierce force that shook him away, almost shaking him so hard that he couldn't even grasp the fan steadily.

The domineering knife was chasing at this time, and with a "swish" knife upward, it chased after the white-clothed scholar who retreated backwards, and cut his abdomen.

The white-clothed scholar fan was a little on the blade, and he flipped up in the air with the help of his force, and it was another trick for the swallow to pierce the clouds, flying vigorously, shooting towards the back of the domineering knife, and when he swept his back, the fan in his hand grew violently and hit the back of the neck of the domineering knife.

The domineering knife was swift and short, and the steel knife in his hand swirled, sweeping towards the table where the white clothes were about to fall, deliberately not letting him stand firm.

The white-clothed scholar was exhausted, and he had no way to borrow any more strength, and with a lift of the machine in his hand, a fan-bone steel needle shot out, "whooshing" to the heart of the domineering knife handle.

Since you can't dodge anymore, don't dodge, but turn around and attack the enemy. As long as this needle hits, the victory or defeat will be determined, and the domineering knife that has been injured, this fierce and sweeping swift knife, will inevitably be greatly reduced, and there will be no need to be afraid at that time.