Martial arts competition
"Brother Tai is sure he wants to fight?"
"What? Do you have any questions? ”
"No, no, no! We don't have a problem, but we're afraid you'll have a problem! ”
"Although the skills of a few brothers should not be low, don't underestimate people easily! Rest assured, this martial arts fight, regardless of the process, only the result! If you win this time, then you won't pursue this matter anymore! How is it? ”
"Is that true?"
"Seriously!"
"That's good!"
"Which of you is up?" The man in yellow chuckled.
"Swordsman, let me do it." Feather Spirit God took a step forward.
"Well, well, be careful."
"Don't worry, this kind of goods is not worth mentioning!" Feather Spirit God patted his chest.
At this time, the sharp-eyed Killer Wolf noticed that the man in yellow quietly handed something to the sturdy man without the people around him noticing, which made him frown slightly.
"Feather Spirit God, don't be careless, it's weird!"
"Don't worry!" The tiger monster did not listen to the advice of killing the wolf, and held a relatively ordinary staff in his hand, in order to hide people's eyes, if there were ordinary people around outside, they would generally not be able to use peerless magic weapons.
"Come on! It's been a long time since I've exercised! Feather Spirit God waved the staff in his hand.
"Don't underestimate people!" The corners of the man's mouth rose slightly.
"Humph!"
The man's figure moved and raised his hand with a stick, and smashed it head-on, the strength of this stick was not small, although the feather spirit god said so, he didn't dare to underestimate it. Turning around and flying backwards, avoiding the stick. Immediately, after avoiding this stick, the feather spirit god tapped his toes on the ground, jumped up, and pressed the staff in his hand. The man hurriedly resisted with his stick.
"When--"
After the collision of weapons, the two of them each stepped back a few feet and sighed.
The man threw himself forward and swung the stick in his hand hard, and when Yu Lingshen saw this, he hurriedly leaned back and bent down into a bow to dodge. The man was brought behind the Feather Spirit God by the strength, and the Feather Spirit God saw the opportunity, supported the ground with his left hand, and kicked the man before he could stand firmly.
This kick was directly on the man's neck, and the kick was so heavy that the man was kicked directly. But before flying out, the Feather Spirit God didn't notice that the fingers of his left hand bent and flicked, and the thing was ejected into the Feather Spirit God with a dark passage.
After stabilizing his body, the Feather Spirit God sneered.
"But so, it seems that this game is still my ······"
Suddenly, Yu Lingshen sensed that something was wrong, and his chest slammed suddenly, and he hurriedly covered his chest and supported his body with his staff.
"What's wrong with you?" The swordsmen sensed that something was wrong.
"I ······"
The Feather Spirit God was about to say something, but he didn't expect the man to change his body shape in mid-air after being kicked out, stepped on a big tree, flew back with the help of reverse thrust, waved the long stick in his hand, and attacked the Feather Spirit God.
"You forced me!"
Seeing this, Yu Lingshen gritted his teeth, he couldn't care so much, knelt on his left knee, urged a trace of mana, saw the opportunity, and slapped his palm on the man's chest.
"Poof--"
No matter how the man said it, he was just a mortal, how could he withstand this palm of the Feather Spirit God, and immediately spit out a mouthful of blood, and his body flew out upside down.
"What?"
The man fell directly on the side of the fruit stall, and the fruit rolled to the ground.
"This game should be considered a draw." When the man in yellow saw this, he smiled and said.
"Ming people don't do dark things, isn't it a little unsafe for Childe to do this?"
Although the small trick just now was very hidden, several people still saw it.
Hearing this, the man in yellow was slightly stunned, but his face was not too moved.
"What do you mean, brother? I don't understand it below! ”
The swordsmen frowned slightly, looked at each other, and the Divine Heavenly Soldier and the Killer Wolf walked back with the Feather Spirit God.
"Well, this game, even if it's a draw!" In desperation, several people had to compromise.
"So, let's have this last game!" With that, the man in yellow beckoned, and immediately several people were instructed to carry the man lying on the fruit stall down.
"What's the last game?"
"This last game is the easiest, come on!"
As he spoke, a large crowd of people ran behind the man in yellow, four of whom carried a large table, while the rest each held a large jar of wine in their hands.
"Brother Tai's move is to come to the fight?" Seeing this, several people raised their eyebrows.
"Exactly!" The man in yellow chuckled, and a stubborn and sturdy man in red walked behind him, saying that he was not five big or three rough, and his face was quite handsome, of course, he was far from being a swordsman.
Hearing this, several people couldn't help but feel funny, and the swordsman looked at the jar of wine with covetousness and sighed.
"This is a sworn brother in the next place, the amount of alcohol is not a joke, I dare to assert that maybe the amount of alcohol is not the best, but in Chang'an City, I can find a person who can compete with him for the amount of wine, and it is by no means a number of five fingers!"
"Since Your Excellency is so frank, I will accompany you next!" The swordsman said as he hugged his fists.
"Good! Brother Yi, go quickly! The man in yellow turned his head to the man in red beside him.
"Hmm!" The man in red, who was called Brother Yi, nodded and stepped forward.
"Under Tang Yi! Please advise! ”