Chapter 50: Then come on

"I'll beat you! Wu Zifeng, right? If you want to blame, blame yourself for your bad luck and run into me. Li Tian seemed to enjoy everyone's gaze, and proudly preached to Zifeng.

"Come on, then. Zifeng was still a little excited in his heart, because he hadn't tried it with a cultivator of the same level, of course, except for Chen Zhaoming who had been with Xiao Jiazhai before, he had no other experience to speak of, and Zifeng still valued this in his heart.

There are not many words, the same knife is used, Zifeng is not as big as he was on the field, and the ink knife is clenched in his hand. I saw that Li Tian rushed over as if he was crazy, his vitality was surging, and it was also a Vicious Tiger Sword Technique, but this power was much more powerful than Li Xing's. With a move, the evil tiger pounced, and the vitality fell from the sky with the blade, as if it was about to tear Zifeng apart.

Zifeng moved sideways, the ink knife was crossed, and he felt the force in his hand, but it was not as irresistible as Wu Ziming described. As everyone knows, because Zifeng has used the ink knife for a long time and has cut down so many iron spruce trees, his strength is no longer ordinary.

The blow was unsuccessful, Li Tian quickly adjusted his posture, and slashed the knife again, the second type of 'tiger out of the cage', the vitality climbed to a height again, wrapped in the blade, running, stabbing towards Zifeng rapidly, it seemed that he could hear the sound of the blade cutting through the air...

This time, Zifeng didn't dodge, he only had time to block in front of him with an ink knife, and then 'rubbed' back five steps. In fact, it's no wonder that Zifeng still doesn't have a decent set of knife techniques, just a simple chopping and stabbing, and nothing else, and it is inevitable to suffer losses.

"I said, you're not my opponent, now, let's decide the winner. "Li Tian hasn't put Ziming in his eyes so far, how could a guy who can't even use a knife beat him, joke.

Now he just wants to fight quickly, and he shouts 'Mad Tiger Devouring' in his mouth, and the vitality of his whole body is boiling around his body, and the long knife is slowly raised, and when it is erected, all the vitality seems to have found an outlet, and they all converge towards the knife...

Of course, Zifeng was not idle, in the surprised eyes of everyone, he threw the ink knife aside, and the vitality of his whole body instantly surged... With his eyes closed, his momentum continued to climb and climb. The noise in the whole arena disappeared, and a leaf on the branch slipped silently from the branch, and at the moment it touched the bottom...

Zifeng's closed eyes opened, and the three fists of 'Beacon Fire and Wolf Smoke, Wind and Fire Burning Plains, and Anger Soaring to the Sky' were one, and the vitality was entangled, turning into a long dragon burning with flames, roaring and rushing towards the opposite side... At the same time, Li Xing's knife also slashed down, and a vicious tiger, roaring, rushed over...

Very close, but for a long time, the vitality collided together, a loud noise, the competition table kicked up dense smoke and dust, after a long time, everyone's anxious vision gradually became clear, only a lonely figure stood straight, and the other person was already dozens of meters away, fainted to the ground, unconscious......

"Martial arts, martial arts are victorious. A verdict was announced, and it sounded quietly in the field...

In the lounge, Wu Lei was smiling, there was no doubt that this time it was another bumper harvest, but Zifeng had no thoughts, as if he was immersed in the move just now, knife, knife, there is no vitality fluctuation, how to sweep away the fallen leaves... Li Tian's move really didn't have vitality when it was completed, but at the moment of the move... As if he had caught something, Zifeng frowned, and he didn't even notice it when Wu Tianjie came in.

Seeing Zifeng like this, Wu Tianjie did not interrupt rashly, thinking about a very important process for martial artists. Liang Jiu Zifeng came back to his senses, saw his grandfather coming, and hurriedly got up, but was stopped by Wu Tianjie with a wave of his hand: "Today's game is good, although the game is won, but there are some problems that still need to be pointed out?"

Zifeng glanced at Wu Lei and Ziming, and the three of them approached Wu Tianjie, for them, experience was the most lacking.

"First of all, Wu Lei, you chose to provoke the opponent in the right way when you went on the court, taking into account your own gap, and hoping to find an opportunity to attack from it. But what I'm going to say is that it's not enough, you didn't completely provoke the other person, so his sanity still exists, and your anger is just to make his attack more violent, one thing. For the opponent, he only chose passive defense, and did not use his speed advantage to take the initiative to attack, which is the second. The above two points are your mistakes this time, and you should understand them yourself. ”

"Ziming, this performance is not bad, you know how to use your own advantages to defeat your opponent, but when you face Li Yihan, have you ever thought that your vitality is already insufficient, you can't afford to waste time, why don't you choose to break the cauldron and give the opponent a heavy blow, maybe this is a strategy, but fighting, it is far better than being slowly exhausted by the opponent. ”

Saying this, Wu Tianjie turned his gaze to Zifeng. "Zifeng, don't you have no sword skills?" As soon as he said this, Ziming and Wu Lei also looked at Zifeng.

"Grandpa, I have a set of knife techniques, but I just watched it yesterday and haven't learned it yet. Zifeng scratched his head and said to Wu Tianjie with a smile.

"What? I just watched it yesterday, I don't know how to use swordsmanship, you, you..." As soon as Wu Feiming walked into the lounge, he heard Zifeng's words, and couldn't help but scream, he never thought that Zifeng would be in such a situation.

Wu Tianjie's expression was also a little unnatural, but he quickly calmed down and asked Wu Feiming: "Is the game arranged tomorrow?"

"It's out, tomorrow's first game is with the Lin family, after winning, it will compete for the final championship, and it is very likely to be against the Xiao family, so, Dad, what do you think should be done?" After Wu Feiming told him about tomorrow's arrangements, everything was left to Wu Tianjie to decide.

"Is the Xiao family invincible, isn't it?" Wu Tianjie set his eyes on Zifeng, what if he didn't have sword skills, and he didn't defeat the generals, so all this was self-evident...

The next day, the weather was still bright and cloudless. The entire Qingyun Town, thousands of empty alleys, just for the last day of this hunting competition, is also the most exciting day of the competition, and of course it is also a feast for gamblers.

The odds offered by the Wu family and the Lin family in this game are one to two, which is still considering that Zifeng's performance yesterday exceeded everyone's expectations. Compared with the other group, the odds of the Xiao family are one to one and one to one, and the Xiao family can only receive one percent of the income if they win, even so, there is an endless stream of people who come to bet.

In the morning, Zifeng's mood was inexplicably nervous, for no other reason, it was Lin Xuanke, every time he saw her, he always looked quite unreasonable, and the ghost knew what would happen next. Zifeng hadn't settled accounts with her last time, but she was scolded by a thunderbolt, what did she do to that dress?

But what can I do after I really see it? If Lin Xuan can cry again......?