Chapter 380: Flying Knives Covered in Dust
After a long battle to no avail, Qin Ming screamed angrily, and his body swelled around. The fist style was cold, the strength was pressing, and coupled with the horizontal kicking of his legs, Luo Tong was in a hurry and retreated.
Soon the two moved from the left side of the ring to the right, getting closer and closer to the place where the thick iron rod fell, Qin Ming's eyes lit up, and he bent down to pick up the weapon. Once the blade is in hand, this hateful fellow on the other side will definitely be defeated.
It's a pity that he underestimated the enemy's IQ too much, and just fell into the trap.
When Luo Tong ran past the thick iron rod, the small iron rod in his right hand suddenly popped out, revealing a crooked hook, driving the thick iron rod to offset half a foot away.
Qin Ming instinctively followed the movement and was completely fooled. The small iron rod in Luo Tong's left hand burst out of a soft copper net, directly covering the top of the opponent's head. The latter still wanted to struggle, and the hook of another small iron rod was put around his neck, ending the battle once and for all.
The momentum on his body fell, Qin Ming hung his head and said: "You are still powerful, I admit defeat, if you want to kill or chop, whatever you want!"
"Get out of Aluma City as soon as possible, this is a place of right and wrong. Luo Tong let go of his weapon, approached closely, and whispered. This stupid big man has a good heart, remind me, whether he can escape his life in the future depends on his own creation.
Qin Ming suddenly realized: "No wonder I feel that the food these days is not fragrant, it turns out that there is something weird!"
Without waiting for the referee to raise his hand, he picked up the thick iron rod, strode straight to the city gate.
Luo Tong stepped down, and onlookers booed and ridiculed him for his lack of victory. But he was not ashamed, but thanked him, causing everyone to look at each other.
"Only those with thick skin in this world can eat openly and have the last laugh. Ziyun said sarcastically. I feel that standing with these people, it is really difficult to stand with this group of people.
Luo Tong said lightly: "I have a relationship with Zihou, no wonder you are also growing fast!"
"Hahaha!"
"Hahaha!"
Gu Feinan and Han Yunxiang laughed back and forth, ignoring Zi Yunlai's pale face.
"Shameless!"
Jin Yuancheng strode past them, his body was straight, like a gentleman, and his righteousness soared into the sky. He saw that the players from the country had appeared on the stage, and planned to take the stage to win a victory and boost the morale of the three western cities.
"You're not his opponent, let's recuperate!" The hateful voice sounded in his ears, and Jin Yuancheng glanced at it for a moment, but did not find the person who was the messenger.
"Hmph, it is estimated that the group of people surnamed Peng are pretending to be gods and ghosts by relying on a few magical tricks. The master has been on guard and will no longer give you a chance to make trouble. He stabilized his senses, and his momentum was high again.
The person who came to power from the country was of medium height, neither fat nor thin, and was inconspicuous in the crowd. He gestured, very polite, and concise: "Fei Yangqing, from Moss City, please advise!"
"Moss City, Fei Family!"
Jin Yuancheng kept chanting these words, a look of disdain appeared on his face, and said: "You are not worthy of fighting with the children of the three western cities, so let's go down and change someone!"
Hearing Fei Yangqing's introduction, there was also a riot in the audience. The Fei family is a thousand-year-old clan in the Fengcong Country, who has controlled Moss City for hundreds of years and is famous far and wide, but this kind of reputation only brings shame.
Moss City is also close to the Demon Beast Forest, and small beast tides occasionally break out. As the city lord of Moss City, the Fei family is unwilling to consume the family's strength in the confrontation, and always abandons the city and flees, allowing the demon beasts to ravage the people. This kind of behavior was scolded, but the Fei family was powerful, and the lord of the country could only punish him lightly, unwilling to persecute too much and cause civil strife.
Fei Yangqing's face flashed with green anger, bit his lip, and said, "Since you have come to the stage, how can there be any reason to retreat without a fight." If you want to throw in the towel, go down on your own!"
Jin Yuancheng was furious, as the backbone of resisting the invasion of demon beasts, the three western cities despised Moss City the most. As a child of the Fei family, this guy dares to contradict himself, which is really disgusting.
"If you want to find death, I will fulfill you!"
With the cruel words, Jin Yuancheng's sleeves were propped up, and with a whoosh, three flying knives shot out and blinked in front of the other party.
Fei Yangqing's eyes shrank, grasped the trajectory of the flying knife, did not hurry, rubbed the thumb and index finger of his right hand, and three original air currents came out in response, hitting the knife surface of the flying knife and shooting it down. Since the war has started, he is not a person who blindly defensive, he stepped forward to close the distance, and his left hand was two cyan original qi, and he shot at Jin Yuancheng one after another.
"The Fei family's green jade finger has already cultivated to the middle level, no wonder it is so rampant. Jin Yuancheng still had the strength to spare, and while judging, his hands emitted scorching yang energy, dispersing the nearby original air flow.
The Jin family's unique method is hot and yang, and the original airflow controlled by the outside is dark red, with a scorching breath. Seeing that the other party wanted to fight in close quarters, Jin Yuancheng was unwilling to lose the advantage of long-range attack, so he blasted out his right fist and punched Fei Yangqing, taking advantage of the situation to retreat two or three feet.
"Five dragons playing with pearls!"
He let out a loud shout, which was breathtaking, and he sent out five throwing knives. One is aimed at the bridge of the nose, the other is inserted into the left and right ribs, and the rest flies downward, locking the opponent's entire body, making it impossible to dodge easily.
"Awesome!"
Fei Yangqing exclaimed, cast his green jade finger, and five cyan original qi instantly arrived in front of the flying knife. Unexpectedly, the flying knife turned abruptly, changed its angle, and swept past the cyan original air current, and its speed did not decrease, and it hit again.
Jin Yuancheng sneered, clasped his fists on his shoulders, and looked like he was watching a good show, waiting for the other party to make a fool of himself.
The change was sudden, but Fei Yangqing was not afraid of danger, his mouth bloomed with spring thunder, and the sound waves waved, which actually made the flying knife stagnate in the air for a while. The green qi on his face flashed rapidly, and his hands shot out a total of five primordial qi, hitting the flying knife again.
"It's a quick adapter, it's a fierce opponent!" Jin Yuancheng sighed to himself, his fists clenched, ready to perform a trick.
He didn't realize that the cyan primordial qi was actually six, and one of them suddenly slammed forward before touching the flying knife, striking in an oblique direction. When Jin Yuancheng reacted, the original qi had already descended on the top of his head, and this guy didn't care about his face, so he fell down on the spot and escaped the catastrophe.
"Green Jade Fist!"
As soon as he stood up, he was enveloped by a strong wind, and his huge fist smashed hard. Fei Yangqing took the opportunity to get closer, not giving him a chance to attack from a distance.
As the leader of the younger generation of Beast Slaying City, Jin Yuancheng is not unaccustomed to hand-to-hand combat. But there is a world of difference between active and passive, psychological feelings. Especially being persecuted like this by this despised person, I feel even more ashamed.
His face turned red, his confident bearing disappeared, and like a mad dog, the hot yang qi poured out, and he attacked violently.
Fei Yangqing has rich combat experience, and he is not affected by the opponent's rhythm in the slightest, and responds in an orderly manner. He saw the opportunity and took advantage of the opponent's exhaustion to unleash the seven green jade fingers.
Jin Yuancheng didn't have time to defend completely, and two strands hit his thighs, blurring flesh and blood, revealing bones.
"You dare!"
The physical pain, not as much as the psychological trauma, his eyes widened, and his face was full of incredulity.
"Who do you think you are, it's you who fights!" Gaining the upper hand, the young man's suppressed emotions were released, and Fei Yang Qingqingyu's fist made one move after another, as fast as lightning, forcing Jin Yuancheng to retreat again and again, until he fell under the stage.