"I'm coming!"

A voice pierced the silence of the crowd, and everyone looked over. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"What kind of fun is a middle-aged uncle coming to join in?!"

"That's right, there are twenty people in the family, and a few second-order martial artists have been defeated, and he is just a twelveth-order martial artist!"

"Haha, is this person too long to live?!"

For a while, ridicule came and went...... Zhang Zhao also dissuaded Fang Zheng: "Uncle Fang, don't be reckless, although I know that you are very strong, but the other party defeats twenty people by one person~"

"Even if your cultivation is low, you will have to pay a basic challenge fee of 1,000 silver dollars when you go up, which is not a small amount!"

"Even if money is a trivial matter, once you are injured and your body is damaged, the gains outweigh the losses!"

Zhang Zhao said, still looking at Xia Hai: "You can also persuade your uncle." ”

"Auntie, you can persuade him too!"

Xiao Yao'er looked at Fang Zheng and smiled slightly: "How sure are you?!"

"Ten percent!" Fang Zheng said confidently.

"Then fight to the death!" the corners of Xia Hai's mouth curled.

While speaking, Fang Zheng stepped onto the stage and stood in front of Cheng Fang.

"Get down, you don't deserve to challenge me!" Cheng Fang looked at Fang Zheng with a disdainful face: "At such an old age, he is still a mere martial artist, so talented, in my Heavenly Sword Villa...... Oh no, here in Heavenly Sword Villa, I don't deserve to wear shoes!" Cheng Fang almost said that he leaked his mouth!

"Your Heavenly Sword Villa?" Fang Zheng said with a smile: "It turns out that you are from the Heavenly Sword Villa!"

"Don't talk nonsense here!" Cheng Fang's face darkened, and the blade of his sword trembled: "Get down now, you can still live!"

Fang Zheng looked like he knew everything: "Don't talk nonsense, otherwise it will be embarrassing when the statute of limitations of the Qi Suppression Pill arrives in a while!"

"You!" Cheng Fang was shocked, the other party was looking up and down, and then sneered: "If you want to die, I will fulfill you!"

"Nowadays, people are not down-to-earth at all, and when they see a high-grade half-adult soldier, they forget how many pounds and taels they have......" In the audience, some old people sighed.

"Yes, Cheng Fang, a twelfth-order martial artist, is a genius that is rare in a hundred years!"

"This uncle, although he is also a twelfth-order martial artist, but at such an age, he is only cultivating this way, and it is also waste material, waste material challenges geniuses, and he doesn't know how to lift!"

"People are stupid and have a lot of money, what can be done~" Many people sneered.

In the face of everyone's ridicule, Fang Zheng was calm, took out a thousand silver dollars and handed it to Kong Shunyu, the cold jade sword took off his hand, held it in the palm of his hand, looked at Cheng Fang and said: "I see how long you can hide the stunt of Tianjian Villa!"

Cheng Fang was annoyed and ashamed, and with a sword, it was a thunder sword again!

The thunder was dense like a cloud, and it pounced on Fang Zheng with a single pull. Fang Zheng looked down for so long, he had already seen the characteristics of this thunder trajectory, under the starry eyes, he clearly identified the landing point, stepped on the wind, and skillfully dodged, but also quickly approached Cheng Fang.

Cheng Fang sneered, and the blade of the sword in his hand quickly stabbed out. Fangzheng controls the wind and swordsmanship, and the domineering power accumulates.

"Sword swinging pose!"

With a fierce sword, it hit Cheng Fang's sword blade, and the huge force shook away, causing the sword qi accumulated on Cheng Fang's sword to collapse at once, and Cheng Fang himself was forced to retreat half a step by a blow.

"Impossible!" Cheng Fang was stunned: "Is this the power that a twelfth-order martial artist can unleash?!"

Fang Zheng struck while the iron was hot, stepped forward in a few steps, and stabbed straight with a sword!

"Sucking the sword!"

Cheng Fang was already underestimating the enemy, but now he was caught off guard and had to use a sword to block it, but he didn't know that this sword could not be stopped. Suck the sword style, firmly suck his sword edge, Fang Zheng raised his feet with the trend, Fengshen legs!

The combination of the sword suction style and the wind god's legs has been used many times by Fangzheng and is extremely proficient. With a blatant kick, Cheng Fang was in a hurry, the thunder poured into the long sword, and with a violent stab, it broke through the whirlpool of the sword-absorbing style, the sword edge swirled, and a sword qi fell like a crescent moon, forcing back the square leg method!

Fang Zheng landed on the ground, took half a step back, and sneered: "Thunder Sword and Sword Qi Technique?"

Heavenly Sword Villa is very famous in this generation, and his moves are naturally known to many people, but this Cheng Fang has cultivated the sword qi technique of the Transformation Realm, and even the Thunder Sword has reached the Transformation Realm, so that the Falling Thunder Sword is used as a cover, so that everyone can't see through it.

However, Fangzheng's forced force was forced out!

"Fart, my Falling Thunder Sword is also a transformation realm, and it is naturally ever-changing!" Cheng Fang naturally won't admit it: "That sword qi is just a whirlpool of force, your own old eyes are dizzy, don't spew blood!" After speaking, he simply stopped hiding it, and stabbed through the thunder sword with a sword.

The Realm Penetrating Thunder Sword is comparable to the power of a fourth-stage martial art! Coupled with the strength of his original third-order martial artist, the power on it made everyone tremble when they saw it just now: "He didn't use all his strength just now!"

"Otherwise, if you are stabbed by this sword, you will not be injured, but die on the stage on the spot!"

Zhang Zhao was also in a hurry, kept pacing in place, glanced at Xia Hai and Xiao Yao'er, but found that the two were extremely calm, and they were speechless in their hearts.

Although Cheng Fangqi was a twelfth-order martial artist, Fang Zheng knew that his real combat power was in a third-order martial artist, and his own twelfth-order martial artist, plus star power and Nuwa Stone, was also next to a second-order martial artist, so he didn't dare to be careless about this move.

"Shen Thunder Arm!"

The Ben Thunder Glove is rotten, but the power of the Iron Fist is still there, and after a period of cultivation, it has become even more powerful, plus the Shen Thunder Arm, and they are going towards the Thunder Sword together.

"Block my sword with flesh and blood, ignorance!" Cheng Fang was enraged by Fang Zheng's behavior, and the strength in his hand was even greater.

"Sonorous!", the blade of the sword stabbed on the Shen Thunder arm, as if it was stabbed on a steel plate, and the thunder of the Shen Thunder and the thunder of the Thunder Sword collided fiercely. Fang Zheng instantly changed his move and punched out.

"Thunder Fist!"

Between the thunder and fire, another ferocious thunder power broke into it!

"Sword and shield!" Cheng Fang retreated half a step, the horizontal sword was in front, and the sword qi was solidified, defending this punch.

Just as the Shen Thunder Arm sinks the thunder into the arm defense, this sword shield, this is the power of Cheng Fanghua's sword qi comprehension, and the sword qi is solidified as a defense!

With a brazen punch, thunder shot out, and the sword qi collapsed.

Cheng Fang seized the opportunity and slashed his sword again, swift and sharp.

Fang Zheng held the cold jade sword, the wind control sword technique was cast, and that Cheng Fang did not give in to each other, the sound of the sword blade colliding was endless, the speed of the sword on both sides was almost the same, and the strength of the sword was comparable, and it could pass more than a dozen moves in the blink of an eye, and the people in the audience only saw the sword shadow and the sword light flickering.

"Who the hell is this uncle!" Zhang Zhaoru stayed there as a clay sculpture and wood carving.

"It's on par with Cheng Fang, who has a monstrous combat power!" The person who mocked with the mentality of watching the drama just now was also shocked: "If Cheng Fang is a genius, then isn't this uncle also a genius?!"

"However, it's still that Cheng Fang to win, after all, people are young, as the saying goes, boxers are afraid of being less strong, and if you fight hard, soon the uncle will be exhausted!"

"Fei Ye, Fei Ye~" In the crowd, an old man, with a hat, wearing a robe, carrying a bucket of fish, as if he had just returned from fishing, and came to see it, Ben has been silent, but now he smiled: "Although the two sides are evenly matched, but if you look carefully, Cheng Fang wanted to withdraw his sword several times, but he was beaten by that young man's fast attack." ”

"Now, the initiative is in the hands of that young man!" (To be continued.) )