Chapter 49: Fight to the Death

Just before Ximen had finished speaking, Peng Li's sword swept towards the root of Long Yuan's thigh, at this time Long Yuan had been forced to retreat to the edge of the ring, there was no way to retreat, if he dodged in the air, he would definitely be unable to use his strength in the air to be used as a target by Shi Peng.

"Ahh

"No!" Ling Qinglan couldn't help but exclaim when she saw that the blade was ruthlessly slashing towards Long Yuan.

While!

Just when many people thought that Long Yuan would not escape this catastrophe, Long Yuan suddenly raised his leg into a golden rooster and blocked the fierce sword with his calf.

"Huh?" The arc that the corners of Shi Peng's mouth were about to rise suddenly stopped, and he immediately mocked: "Aren't you afraid of damaging the reputation of Longyin Villa?"

Long Yuan looked at Shi Peng coldly, shook his head slightly, and said to himself: "It seems that you can't win after all." Then he moved his legs like a whip, and a few times he turned around and swept his legs to force Shi Peng back.

Long Yuan had gold and iron on his legs, which could directly touch Shi Peng's sword without injury, and the strength on Long Yuan's legs was not weak, so Shi Peng could only temporarily avoid the attack and withdraw two zhang away.

Long Yuan stood in the ring and took a deep breath.

Yesterday, Xue's Medical Center.

"Mr. Xue, I am not sure of winning tomorrow's competition, you are good at acupuncture, can you use acupuncture to improve the strength of my leg Achilles tendon, I have tried weight training, once the weight is removed, my legs can burst out stronger than usual and faster speed in a short period of time. ”

"This is the way you want to tackle tomorrow's competition?"

"Yes. I lack actual combat experience with real swords and guns, and Liang Yuan said that Shi Peng is a good sword player, so I can't be careless. If an important part of my body is wounded, I will definitely lose. Tomorrow I will now tie heavy objects to my legs, one is to protect my legs and feet, and the other is to hope that after removing the heavy objects, my strength and speed will skyrocket, and only if I can fight Shi Peng close to each other can I have any hope of winning. However, I don't have enough strength in my Achilles tendon to carry weight for a long time. ”

"Okay, only if you win the competition, will you have the opportunity to reveal the murder of Erlong in front of many martial arts people. However, there are gains and losses, even if you are a martial artist, you have to lie in bed for seven days afterwards and cannot go to the ground. ”

"Hmm. ”

......

Long Yuan grabbed the clothes on his chest and pulled them, tearing off the tattered shirt, revealing his thin upper body, and then bent down to pull up his trouser legs, untied the dark iron plate tied to the two calves, and gently pulled it at the thighs, and the weight on the thighs also fell off.

grabbed four handfuls of dark iron plates and threw them under the stage, and some stone chips were smashed out when he landed on the stage.

"This ......" Seeing this scene, the most surprised thing was naturally Mo Baili on the table, he thought that Long Yuan had been forced by Shi Peng to be poor in donkey skills, but he didn't expect that Long Yuan had been tied to a heavy object. Look at those dark iron plates, they add up to a hundred catties. What does this mean, looking at Long Yuan's frame, he is only a hundred pounds, so doesn't Long Yuan have been competing with Shi Peng with a person on his back!

"Impossible! The disciples of Longyin Villa are not ......"

"Smack!"

A fierce palm wind instantly fell on Mo Baili's face, turning his old face blood-red.

Mo Baili hurriedly stopped ignoring the pain on his face, if he said just now that the disciples of Longyin Villa had not learned martial arts, I am afraid that no one present would be able to save him.

"I'm obedient, what about this little junior brother going up to make a joke? If you don't go all out in such a competition, what kind of trouble is it with those iron bangs tied to your body. Qi Meiran shouted in a native dialect at this time, with a very rich expression on her face.

"Is this little junior brother really sealed in the sea of qi?" Gai Yun also said in a daze. He knew that it would be difficult for him to run after he was sealed in the sea of qi and carried fifty catties of wheat, and Long Yuan actually tied a hundred catties of iron plate to compete with others, it was really more popular than people.

"I said that the little junior brother can kick me in the face like a pig's head with one leg, and the speed on his leg is definitely more than that. Chen Wei touched his face that had not yet subsided and couldn't help grinning in pain.

The many martial arts people in the audience, even the top peerless masters, were stunned for a moment, they all knew that there was no doubt that Long Yuan was sealed in the sea of qi, but in this state, he was fighting against a second-order martial artist, and he had not been defeated at this time, I am afraid that he would not be able to find a second peer in the entire Shenzhou.

"Impossible, this Long Yuan can't be so perverted. Yuan Ruoshen, who had been watching the competition, was also in disbelief at this time.

"It's impossible, you can't do it yourself, but it doesn't mean that others can't do it. Yuan Ruofu said with a wrinkled nose on the side.

"I said Xiao Nizi, do you have a crush on that kid, why do you always turn your elbows out. As he spoke, he pinched Yuan Ruofu's jade nose fiercely.

"I'll go back and tell my father that you're bullying me. Yuan Ruofu covered his nose and muttered angrily.

And Shi Peng, who was directly facing Long Yuan, had a very difficult face at this time, as Tianjiao among the young disciples of the inner courtyard, how could he have suffered such an insult, the other party was sealed in the sea of qi, and he was not even a martial artist, and Long Yuan was still fighting with him until now. What a joke!

Shi Peng Junyi's face became hideous, he only had one thought now, that is, to kill Long Yuan, otherwise this competition would become a stain on his life, making it difficult for his martial arts realm to go further. There was no shame in losing to a martial arts disciple, but he couldn't bear to lose to a martial arts disciple who had been sealed in the sea of qi and had not studied martial arts.

"Give me death!" Shi Peng roared angrily, raising his sword and rushing towards Long Yuan. And Long Yuan was also on tiptoe, and shot towards Shi Peng. After removing the black iron plate, Long Yuan controlled the strength in his body extremely accurately, and the strength on his Achilles tendon increased several times after being stimulated by acupuncture, and he only felt that his body was as light as a swallow at this moment.

Shi Peng slashed with a sword, and Long Yuan raised his leg and bounced his calf, so fast that people couldn't see the shadow.

When the sword body and the chrome steel gold shoes touched and closed, Shi Peng's arm was shaken back by the force coming from the sword body.

Bite!

While!

......

There was an incessant clanging sound in the ring, Long Yuan's eyes were like eagle falcons, and every time Shi Peng made a sword, he was blocked by Long Yuan's kick or sweep or bullet.

Shi Peng was extremely depressed at this time, every time he made a sword, his strength was broken by Long Yuan's kick as soon as he sent out, and he couldn't complete the swordsmanship, so it was naturally difficult to exert the power of martial arts.

And Long Yuan could only vaguely understand at this time why the predecessors of the Zhen Domain, who founded the Zhen Domain, were invincible within three feet of the enemy. As long as the opponent has a move, he will crack it with the speed of thunder and lightning, so that the opponent will not be able to perform even if he has the world's stunts. It's a lot of martial talent, and of course it takes to control every muscle in your body to the best of all.

Long Yuan performed a space step at this time, and his figure was even more elusive, a sliding step Long Yuan was close to Shi Peng's body, he punched hard, and his legs and knees cooperated to show the body memory formed by practicing the wooden stake in the past month to the extreme.

Bang!

Syllable!

Within three feet, the long sword in Shi Peng's hand had already become a burden, and after being hit in the wrist by Long Yuan's knee, the long sword fell on the stage with a chok, and with a slippery footstep, Long Yuan kicked the long sword out of the ring.

If the swordsman has no sword, the lion has no claws and fangs.

Long Yuan beat Shi Peng as a sandbag on the stage, his range of movements was not large, but every punch was from the ground, ankles, knees, waist, back, shoulders, elbows, and wrists were exerted at the same time, and each blow had a force of two or three hundred catties.

Long Yuan stepped on Shi Peng's feet and beat Shi Peng as a stake.

Mo Baili's hands trembled angrily, not to mention that Shi Ying was deposed, Shi Peng on the stage was now beaten by Long Yuan only with the breath coming out, not the breath coming in. Is this trying to beat Shi Peng to death?

"Admit defeat!" Mo Baichuan couldn't sit still at this time, Shi Peng was his favorite beginner disciple, if there were three long and two short, no one would inherit his mantle in martial arts achievements in his life.

"I ......" Shi Peng was just about to speak, Long Yuan jumped up directly with the force of his Achilles tendons and hit Shi Peng's jaw, blocking his voice violently.

Shi Peng was hit by Long Yuan's volley knee and fell down on his back, Long Yuan knelt on him and roared: "Why do you want to hurt Erlong, damn it!"

Before the martial arts people in the audience could recover from Long Yuan's amazing performance just now, they saw Long Yuan beating Shi Peng to death, and they couldn't help but gasp one by one.

At this time, how did the two Peng brothers provoke this martial arts disciple named Long Yuan, one was abolished, and the other was about to be killed.

If it were a martial arts disciple in normal times, he would definitely not be able to escape the internal sanctions of the martial arts, but since he was in the ring, even if there were casualties, no one would have anything to say, even if this competition was nominally a friendship exchange. It's just that no one expected that such a friendly competition would turn out like this.

"Master Ling, I really don't know how the inferior disciple angered the high disciple, and I hope that the head of Ling will come to the rescue. Mo Baichuan bowed to Ling Jiutian and hugged his fists.

Ling Jiutian didn't want to see things deteriorate, if he abolished a martial artist and could still save his life, if he killed the opponent directly, he Longyin Villa would be unable to bear the criticism, and Shi Peng was not as bad as his uncle back then. Moreover, Long Yuan must have a knot in his heart if he is so abnormal, this knot is indissolvable, and it is useless to beat Shi Peng to death.

Ling Jiutian Halberd pointed out, and a true qi shot out, knocking Long Yuan on the stage to the back of the face.

Long Yuan got up, grabbed Shi Peng's ankle and threw it into the air. Just when everyone thought that Long Yuan was throwing him off the stage, Long Yuan was short, and he accumulated all his strength at his tendons, and then jumped out of the air and kicked straight on Shi Peng's waist in mid-air.

The martial arts of the world are a flying dragon in the sky.

Click!

Everyone only heard the sound of bones breaking, and then looked at Shi Peng, whose body was twisted in mid-air, and knew that Shi Peng's spine was broken.

So ruthless!

There was a tearing pain in his Achilles tendon as Long Yuan fell, and then he endured the severe pain, turned around and knelt down in the direction of Ling Jiutian.