Chapter 9: Crushing Chen Mo (Asking for Recommendation)
"It's amazing. Ye Feng looked at Lu Qi, who was eating bananas, with a solemn expression.
Yu Wencheng nodded: "Yes, it's all peers who don't know how they cultivate." ”
Ye Feng shook his head: "Such a long and thick banana, swallowing it in one bite, is too powerful." ”
Yu Wencheng almost spurted out a mouthful of old blood.
What's going on here?
But then again, it's very powerful, ruthless!
"It's time. ”
At this time, the female teacher stepped forward and said indifferently: "Close the door! ”
As soon as these words came out, many people's faces changed, and this Boba ...... It's hard to deal with.
"Let me introduce myself, my name is Liu Qingmei. Liu Qingmei said: "There are a total of sixty-one people here, everyone can challenge at will, the winner will enter the next round, and the loser will have the right to take the initiative to challenge, let's start." ”
Liu Qing's eyebrows were crisp and neat, and many people were a little dazed when his voice fell.
And that's where it begins?
Everyone, you look at me, I look at you, and you are not the first to fight.
As for the three demons, their expressions were indifferent, they came here to go through the motions, and no one would challenge them.
"Ye Feng, I want to challenge you!"
After a while, Chen Mo yelled, and now he can finally take revenge!
"That's right. ”
Ye Feng said.
"Quasi-your sister!"
Chen Mo was a little angry, as if he was a eunuch.
"Isn't this Chen Mo from the second class, who is Ye Feng?"
"I don't know, it shouldn't be amazing. ”
"I know that his name is Ye Feng and he is a poor student in Class 7, but I didn't expect him to have the courage to sign up. ”
"Ye Feng seems to have only refined the triple body, right?"
"So weak, can you hold two moves?"
Hearing everyone's discussions, Chen Mo's eyes that looked at Ye Feng secretly in his heart became more and more disdainful.
"Ye Feng, wait a minute...... I'll get you on your knees and beg for mercy!"
Chen Mo sneered in his heart, the use of weapons is allowed.
Although you can't kill people, you can abolish the other party by mistake, even if your father is a commander, you can't say anything, right?
"Ye Feng ......"
In the crowd, Yu Wencheng was worried about some pain.
Before he was promoted, even he didn't dare to guarantee that he could win Chen Mo, could Ye Fengxing?
"Hmmm. ”
Chen Mo pulled out his long knife and was menacing.
Ye Feng looked at Chen Mo's dull long knife and couldn't help but shake his head, it was just an ordinary weapon mixed with a little F-grade alloy, it was not worth mentioning.
Immediately, Ye Feng pulled out the D-grade alloy battle knife that emitted a cold glow.
Suddenly, including the three major demons, they couldn't help but take a second look.
On the other side, Chen Mo glanced at his knife...... I want to throw it away.
People are more angry than people.
His knife is not even F-grade, so he still bought it by smashing the pot and selling iron.
"No matter how good the weapon is, it depends on who uses it. ”
Chen Mo comforted himself, and rushed over on tiptoe.
"Good time!"
Ye Feng was not afraid of the sword at all.
"Khooth!"
A sound of gold and iron rang out, and Ye Feng took three steps back.
"It's not bad, it's a trick. ”
Chen Mo smiled with a sneering expression.
Suddenly, after a glance, there was a hole in the long knife in his hand...... was beaten by Ye Feng's sword.
Chen Mo's heart tightened, and he was distressed with blood.
"Ye Feng can't do it, the second move will be defeated. Someone spoke.
"Yes, if it weren't for the sharpness of his sword, I'm afraid I would have suffered a loss for that move just now. ”
Someone else analyzed.
Liu Qingmei secretly shook his head a little disappointed, the teacher's son ...... Is it so wasteful?
Ye Feng smiled, is this a battle, it's really interesting.
This is still the first battle since Ye Feng crossed, and it is not counted that he was passively beaten before.
"Since it's the first battle...... Then fight him heartily!"
Thinking of this, Ye Feng's momentum soared!
The cold glow of the alloy war knife flickered extremely fiercely.
Chen Mo raised his eyebrows, this guy is a little different.
"Come on!"
Ye Feng didn't say much, and he slashed with a knife.
"Slash!"
After a light drink, Ye Feng descended like a tiger, and the sword light flickered.
"Arrogant!"
Chen Mo was furious and killed without showing weakness.
"Bell!"
A sound of gold and iron resounded, and the huge anti-shock force made Chen Mo's arms tremble slightly.
Chen Mo was shocked in his heart, what a strong strength! It is worthy of a second-grade martial art.
"Waste is waste after all, as soon as you come up, you will desperately have how much physical strength you have, haha!"
Although this move was very strong, Chen Mo was more confident in his heart.
In his opinion, this kind of martial art is so domineering, I am afraid that it will be exhausted after one or two physical strengths.
When the time comes, isn't this Ye Feng still a fish to him?
Ordinary people come up to test and carefully distribute physical strength, you are good, as soon as you come, use the ultimate?
Aren't you afraid that you will be weak and will be taken advantage of?
A rookie is a rookie.
"Lao Tzu has so much physical strength that you are desperate, haha. ”
Ye Feng laughed and slashed again with a knife in both hands.
"Bell!"
"Bell!"
"Bell!"
In the blink of an eye, after three knives, Chen Mo's arms were numb, and his face changed.
At a glance, four openings appeared in the long knife...... was cut by Ye Feng's war knife.
Suddenly, Chen Mo was distressed and dripping blood.
His knife isn't even F-rank, so how can he beat D-class?
"Cool!"
Ye Feng laughed, and he didn't say a word.
"Damn it!"
Chen Mo scolded secretly while defending, this is too strong, right?
Isn't it already out of breath after four slashes in a row?
In the huge martial arts room, except for the sound of gold and iron and Chen Mo's gasp, it was extremely quiet.
The expressions of everyone looking at Ye Feng changed.
"This guy...... Can't install Beifu batteries?"
"This endurance is really long-lasting. ”
Someone is unbelievable.
Anyone with a discerning eye can see the power of the sword, but the more powerful the martial arts, the faster the physical consumption will be.
This kid is like a brute bull, tireless, what a dog.
"Bang dang. ”
Ye Feng slashed ten times in a row, and Chen Mo had no ability to fight back.
The eleventh knife went down, only to hear a clang, and Chen Mo's knife was broken.
"it!"
Chen Mo's face changed greatly, the knife he bought by smashing the pot and selling iron was so wasted?
"Haha, Chen Mo, you're defeated!"
Without weapons, Chen Mo is even worse.
Ye Feng doesn't talk nonsense, knife after knife, a real man is just right.
I had no stamina, and the glass beads recovered instantly as soon as they moved.
What skills, what schemes, they are all false, just he is dark!
Chen Mo was already stunned, and he couldn't even maintain his basic defense.
There's no way, not everyone has Ye Feng's ability to defy the sky.
He was tired and on the verge of collapse.
"Click. ”
Another knife went down, and a crisp bone cracking sound sounded, Chen Mo's face turned pale and his arm was broken.
This is still Ye Feng only used the back of the knife, if it is replaced with a blade, I am afraid that Chen Mo will be divided.
"Chen Mo, you lost!"
Looking at Chen Mo, who was drenched and panting on the ground, Ye Feng was extremely happy.
Goldfinger, it's so easy to use!
Ye Feng turned around in a dashing manner after speaking, and then put away the knife.
Well, the posture is in place, a proper martial arts master's demeanor.
"Bang dang. ”
The war knife fell to the ground, and Ye Feng's footsteps froze.
Made, the knife didn't fit into the scabbard, and she was disgraced.
The surrounding classmates looked at a loss, what is the situation, if you win, throw the knife back? What kind of routine is this?
Ye Feng's old face turned red, picked up the knife and honestly inserted it into the scabbard, grandma's waves were too much.
"Ye Fengsheng. ”
Liu Qingmei glanced at Ye Feng with a strange expression, drawing a successful end to this battle.