The 684th won an unprecedented game
Fu Feixing spun around, and suddenly appeared behind the other party, what a good opportunity! Who wouldn't sneak attack? Fu Feixing resolutely flew up and kicked on the opponent's fat buttocks, and shouted, "Get out!"
Rumble!
On the high platform, a figure shook with a bang, flying out like an arrow, so fast that even the naked eye couldn't keep up, and it rushed out twenty or thirty meters at once, with a sharp whistling sound, and shot straight out of the high platform. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
What's going to happen next? Just listen to the exclamations of the audience. However, this guy was really lucky, he only broke one leg, and his sword was careless, and he pulled a long hole in the other leg, making it bloody.
This result greatly exceeded everyone's expectations, and what was even more bizarre was that Fu Feixing was in danger from beginning to end, and in the end, he didn't make a move, just moved his feet, and the seemingly asymmetrical battle came to an abrupt end.
"Wonderful!" Even the high-flying blonde city lord couldn't help but secretly cheer in his heart; It seems that even I may not be able to do it so easily and freely. I'm looking forward to the next battle. I just don't know how many hole cards are hidden in the north of the city?
Fu Feixing maintained the momentum of the winning streak, grinned, and waved frequently to the cheering crowd below, it didn't seem that he had any intention of going down, just moving his feet, not consuming physical strength at all, so why not fight again?
"Seongbei wins again!" the referee announced loudly.
In the next game, a butterfly-like figure flew onto the stage.
"Holy shit!
"What's wrong with a woman! You look like you're five big and three thick, standing on the stage with your legs trembling, I'm afraid you're not even as good as a woman. ”
"Isn't this the third lady, Fu Yuehua? Pure breath, full of vitality, so pure!"
"Cut! Thorny Nine Jewels, absolute little witch, I broke this leg by her...... "
Wearing a purple flower skirt, the feet are not ding, standing at will, there is no drumming qi, the vast and majestic momentum, the whole body is fluttering, and there is no defense, like a leisurely white cloud in the sky overhead.
A pair of beautiful eyes like water, ripples and slight waves, and the sparkling and rippling gaze almost crushed Fu Feixing's eyes.
"This ...... Referee, I never shoot at women, can I change it?" Fu Feixing snorted and asked with a bitter face.
There is no such rule in the rules, there are only opponents in the race, there is no gender distinction, if you are cowardly, you will be regarded as taking the initiative to abstain and admit defeat. The referee replied with a grim face.
"That's it, forget it, I'll be very careful and try not to hurt her face, otherwise, once I break the relationship, I will definitely not be able to get married, sin!"
"Brother Feixing, if you talk nonsense again, don't blame me for smashing your mouth!" Fu Yuehua looked ashamed and angry, her face was flushed, her skirt was windless, and the momentum on her body spread out, and the surrounding air continued to make a slight explosion sound.
Fu Feixing, who was ten meters away, also felt the strong wind blowing on his face, and lifted his shoulder-length hair, covering half of his face and blocking his vision......
Seeing this, Fu Yuehua could not miss the opportunity, the sharp sword in his hand choked out of the sheath, and a ray of fine light came out of the air, sandwiched with a sharp whistling, and instantly appeared in front of Fu Feixing's eyes. A sword that shocked the sky, as fast as a meteor outside the sky.
This was an opportunity she deliberately created, a strand of sideburns obscured the other party's vision, and took advantage of her unpreparedness to launch a shocking blow.
It's just that this seems to be an opportunity and flaw, not necessarily a trap to lure the enemy to attack, don't be fooled by the other party's thick appearance.
This sword is indeed fast enough, and only a beam of light and shadow can be seen with the naked eye, and Fu Feixing is only afraid that he has been pierced through the chest by a sword, and he will either die or be injured.
But at this moment, it was not fast enough in his eyes, because he could clearly see the sword's running line and trajectory. Therefore, it wasn't until the sword was only less than a foot away from him that the long sword in his hand suddenly came out of its sheath, and it swung out a sword in a vain manner. There was a crunch and sparks flew around.
Both sides exude a fierce aura, and the confrontation between each other in terms of aura is also equal, and it is difficult to distinguish between them.
"Slash!" Fu Yuehua spit out a coquettish shout, and the long sword in his hand slashed out in the air, like a rush of lightning, rolling up a strong wind and whistling, and the sword aura was fierce. This momentum of using sound to help the sword is enough to double the power on the sword.
Facing a sword cut down like a landslide, Fu Feixing's expression was calm, he took a step diagonally, and the long sword in his hand stabbed out diagonally at the same time, light as the wind, almost to the extreme, like a meteor flying by.
The swordsmanship styles between the two are different, Fu Yuehua's sword momentum is open and close, like a thunderous landslide, each sword is powerful and heavy, enough to crack the stone and break the stream, bringing the surrounding air flow fluctuations, unstoppable.
And Fu Feixing, who looks a little simple, is as light and agile as the wind. , a sword is as fast as a sword, and each sword slashes at the opponent's sword body, causing its sword momentum to change direction and lose its bearing.
The continuous impact of the sword and the sword splashed countless sparks and flew out, and the sonorous sound exploded and spread throughout the city.
"Kill the cow across the mountain!" Fu Yuehua suddenly jumped up, holding the sword in both hands, and slashed from top to bottom, as if he was about to cut off the mountain, the person was in mid-air, but suddenly lost the target of the attack, and secretly exclaimed in his heart;
Out of the corner of his eye, he suddenly found a little cold light flying straight towards his left side, and his heart was shocked, although he was shocked, he was not chaotic, and a phoenix nodded three times, which was worthy of avoiding a fatal blow. The sword qi swept through, the scalp hurt, and a few strands of hair flew in the air.
Phew, it's so dangerous! Fu Yuehua took a breath at this time, and saw a ray of fine light enlarged in front of his forehead, and quickly returned to the sword, and the opponent's sword body collapsed with a bang. The figure retreated, and the sword in his hand danced out of a cloud of sword flowers, and a hundred brilliant sword lights bloomed in an instant, rubbing his body to fight back, and pouring towards the opponent violently.
Facing the sword light in the sky, Fu Feixing did not dodge and blocked, the tip of the sword shook, and he handed out a sword flutteringly, instantly taking the opponent's throat through the overlapping sword shadows.
This sudden sword shocked Fu Yuehua's face, and she was shocked to collect her sword and fly back, counterattacking quickly, retreating faster, and the sword shadow in the sky suddenly collapsed.
How can the opponent's sword be like a ghost, and every time the sword edge trembles, it will flash seven cold stars, and shoot seven vital parts of the body, which is unguardable.
Qiang Qiang ......
Every time the opponent attacks are opened, the skirt on the body will leave several cuts, horror, depression, and a deep sense of powerlessness, which will hit my heart one after another.
The only option at the moment was to retreat, retreat as quickly as possible, withdraw from the opponent's attack range as much as possible, and retreat to the edge of the high platform still at a loss, until one foot in the air, only to realize what had happened.
It's too late! Her own cultivation has not yet been displayed, and she has a lot of mastery killing skills that she has not had time to use, and she has been beaten by the other party in fear, and she has no power to fight back, and she was forced to step down from the high platform, and her always strong and good heart made her really willing.
This is still the mercy of the other party's subordinates, who don't want her life, just cut a few shallow cuts on the skirt, and not even a little blood flowed. Otherwise, there would have been a dead body lying on the stage at this time.
After all, Fu Yuehua's cultivation is not bad, although she is in the void, she is still shocked and not panicked. Taking a deep breath, condensing the last Xuanyuan power, volleying for a few weeks, stumbling to the ground, finally not too embarrassed to lose.
"Little Sister Yuehua, the posture in the air is good, it's quite elegant!" Fu Feixing returned his sword to the sheath, and grinned at Fu Yuehua, who was annoyed.
"Hmph! I am less proud, this girl's mastery killing skills have not yet been used, do you have the ability to fight again?" Fu Yuehua seemed to forget that this was a competition, and with a cold snort, the whole person had jumped up, like a swallow piercing the clouds, and swept towards the high platform.
"Presumptuous!" a referee shouted, and Fu Yuehua, who was in mid-air, suddenly felt that his drumming qi was discharged, and his body fell to the ground uncontrollably.
"The Five Veins Dabi is the same as child's play, and there will be a next time, and you will be disqualified. Another referee also warned in a loud voice, and then announced loudly, "The north of the city is in the same vein, and three battles have been won in a row!"
The rules of the game are: best-of-five games, while the current record of the Seongsai Yimai is four games, one win and three losses, that is, the remaining last battle, no matter what the result, is meaningless and doomed to lose.
This is definitely a big upset that shocks the eyeballs, especially the high-level people who came to watch the battle in Chengbei Mansion, they were collectively dumbfounded, and their faces, which had been gloomy and gloomy enough to squeeze out water, opened their mouths wide as if they had seen a ghost, wondering if the scene that happened in front of them was real?
In the hundreds of years of the five veins of the competition, the north of the city must lose every battle, and the defeat is very brutal, miserable, and there has never been a victory at all, and it seems that he has been accustomed to playing the role of a cushion.
And the direct disciples of this generation are even weaker, if it weren't for the strict order of the head of the family that all the high-level people must come to watch the battle collectively, I am afraid that no one is willing to come and suffer from this humiliation.
They looked at each other face to face, their eyes were full of inquiry, and some people even exaggerated their slaps and pinched themselves; they were conscious, full of pain, and shouts and applause in their ears, all proving the truth of this scene.
Miracle! The first vein in the north of the city actually won an unprecedented game, and it is also the kind of ungodly record of one person winning three times in a row, which is a unique case in history. And what's even more unbelievable is that the person who accomplished this feat was actually the third son of the straw bag who was often abused to the point that his nose was blue and his face was swollen, and he was covered in blood.
Looking at the third prince on the stage who grinned and waved to the audience frequently, there was a little bit of the bearing and demeanor of a master and a strong man, no matter how you look at it, he still looks like a sassy bag.
"This ...... Family master, how could the third prince become so brave and invincible all of a sudden?"
"Yes, it looked like someone had been forcibly poured chicken blood, killing one in one kick, and even the famous little witch was forced to jump...... "