Chapter Fifty-Six: What Something (Push, Collect)
Although the cracks were rough and uneven, with their astonishing speed and rotation, they looked unusually sharp at this time.
Feng Yun had no doubt that if he was hit by this fragment, it would definitely be a scene of three points into the flesh, and he secretly annoyed in his heart that he really shouldn't be so careless this time.
"Drink!"
Feng Yun's body was unstable, he shouted, the scabbard was a little to the ground, and with the strength of the scabbard, his body twisted in a strange arc, and the whole person stood upside down on the scabbard.
"Whoosh!"
The broken porcelain piece quickly swept past Feng Yun's ear, cutting off a few strands of green silk, Feng Yun caught a glimpse of this scene, and secretly wiped his sweat, and said in his heart that he must not be careless this time.
He just wanted to change his moves, but he felt that the ground shook suddenly, and his vision dimmed a lot, and then a strong wind came to his face, with a faint murderous aura in the wind.
"How...... How could it be so fast!"
Feng Yun's eyes widened, and he looked at the growing fist in front of him in surprise.
The fist is very steady, some calluses, the knuckles are very thick, the hairs on it are pressed by the wind and stick to the back of the fingers, and the green tendons as thick as earthworms bulge at the back of the hand.
This fist ...... It must be very powerful.
Feng Yun thought so in his heart.
"Bang!"
The sound of the fist to the flesh suddenly exploded in the middle of the field, this punch Feng Yun couldn't dodge, was blasted out more than ten zhang away, and rolled several times when he landed, and then stopped when he hit the disciple of Chuanjian Villa behind him.
"Hiss......"
This scene made everyone in the audience gasp.
Three moves!
Just three moves!
Even Zhou Zhi and the others, who knew something about Chen Ao, didn't expect Chen Ao to take down Feng Yun so easily.
The disciples of Chuanjian Villa even looked like they had seen a ghost, and they all looked at Chen Ao dumbfounded.
The top ten true disciples in their Sword Villa, Leng Yunjian, and Senior Brother Feng Yunfeng, were actually defeated in the hands of this dart master of the Four Seas Dart Bureau in three moves.
That kid obviously has mediocre moves, mediocre skills, mediocre background, and even mediocre appearance, even if Senior Brother Feng starts to be careless, it is impossible for him to defeat Senior Brother Feng?
Some people don't dare to accept this fact, "Despicable, you said that you were talking about a good Zhengda and bright competition, and you actually plotted against Senior Brother Feng!"
Chen Aoli ignored the man, looking at Feng Yun lying on the ground, his face was about to smile like a flower.
I saw that Feng Yun was lying in the arms of a disciple of the Sword Transmission Villa in embarrassment at this time, his robe was tattered, and the long sword he was originally holding in his hand fell to the ground and he didn't pay attention to it.
The face that was originally quite handsome, at this time, the corners of the mouth were broken, the bridge of the nose collapsed, the large, godly eyes had long since swelled into squinting eyes, and the most funny thing was the few weeds that had somehow inserted into the nostrils.
"I thought it was something amazing, and I cleaned up the goods in three or two clicks, and I dared to speak disrespectfully in front of the teacher. Chen Ao wiped his nose and looked very proud, "Hey, look at your appearance, you really responded to a sentence, how do you say that?"
Adol made up for it very tacitly, "Is it a pig's nose with onions?"
Chen Ao slapped his face, looked back at Ah Duoer, and slapped a sycophant.
"Yo, I didn't expect Miss Duo'er to be so clear about the language of the Central Plains. ”
Ador covered her mouth and chuckled when she heard this.
Yuan Hong couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth.
Zhou Zhi even couldn't help muttering, this kid's mouth is really poisonous, and sooner or later he will cause trouble.
Shen Ming's originally indifferent face also evoked a smile at this time, looked at the proud Chen Ao, and scolded with a smile.
This stinky boy.
"You ......"
Feng Yun pointed at Chen Ao when he heard this, and in a hurry, he only had time to say a word of you, then his head tilted, and he was so angry that he completely fainted.
He really didn't expect that Chen Ao chose him because of the two words he said to Shen Ming before.
The rest of the disciples of Chuanjian Villa also didn't expect this to be the reason, for them, they Chuanjian Villa has a great cause, and they are also famous in the rivers and lakes.
For Shen Ming, an ordinary Taoist priest of unknown origin, it is normal to look at him talking like this, even if there is something inappropriate, with the strength of their Sword Transmission Villa, what else can they not resolve by apologizing?
I didn't expect that the head of a mere dart bureau would dare to give such a heavy hand to the disciples of their Sword Transmission Villa because of such a trivial matter, and he also made insulting words.
It really made them angry!
"Okay, good, what's it? I'll pass the Sword Villa Chu Wei to meet Your Excellency and see what Your Excellency is?"
Chu Wei laughed angrily, and didn't talk about any etiquette, he directly drew his sword out of the sheath, and the exercises worked to the extreme, and stabbed straight at Chen Ao.
This move won a burst of applause from everyone in Chuanjian Villa!
"Senior Brother Chu, come on, to deal with this kind of sneak attack, we don't need to talk about the rules of the rivers and lakes. ”
"Senior Brother Chu, just tap your hand and slash your face, don't poke your heart!"
Chen Ao didn't panic at all, or rather, he was prepared and shouted.
"Just in time!"
Chen Ao also operated the exercises in his body to the extreme, and with moves in his hands, he met it head-on.
In the blink of an eye, the two of them got closer, one holding a three-foot Qingfeng, and the other only relying on his two fists.
In the blink of an eye, a dozen moves passed, and the cold light in that scene gradually faded, and the momentum of the fist shadow became higher and higher, suppressing the cold light a little breathlessly.
The people of Chuanjian Villa on the side couldn't help but change their faces at this time, this time it was a real fight, and there was no element of careless sneak attack, they didn't expect Chu Wei to be unable to take down Chen Ao, and even faintly at a disadvantage.
"Senior Brother Chu, don't panic, I'm here to help you!"
While a handsome man was shouting, he had already drawn his sword from its sheath, stepped on it, and joined the battlefield with his sword.
Chen Ao didn't panic at all, dodged Chu Wei's stabbing sword, and slammed it with a backhand, laughing loudly in his mouth.
"Okay, good! I can't fight alone, I change the group to fight, come on, come on! Still, let's go together, you Uncle Chen Ao is not afraid of you!"
As soon as Chen Ao said this, everyone in Chuanjian Villa was not polite, and another person joined the battlefield.
Shen Ming glanced at Chen Ao, who didn't know whether he was alive or dead, and whispered to Lin Xiwu, who was holding the sword.
"You go too!"
Lin Xiwu nodded and replied, "Yes!
The addition of Lin Xiwu alleviated Chen Ao's crisis, and the scene also became a situation in which Chen Ao and the two of them fought against the three disciples of Chuanjian Villa.
Although it is two to three, less to play more!
But what are the two of them, they are Shen Ming's students, as the saying goes, a famous teacher makes a high apprentice, although because of the limited time, Shen Ming has not taught the two to the level of a high apprentice, but these days have been taught.
Two to three, it's okay!
After more than thirty moves, the field turned into a sword light and fist shadow again, suppressing the cold light of the sword qi, this change was really difficult for the remaining two disciples of the Sword Transmission Villa on the sidelines to accept.
The two glanced at each other and nodded tacitly, with a hint of cruelty flashing in their eyes.