Chapter 223: Dragon Gate VS Hundred Battle Hall (II)
In an instant, he rushed in front of Hu Fei and smashed his fist into his head. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
"Die!" Murong Fu's face was full of hideousness, this was the first battle he had joined the Hundred Battles Hall, he could only win, not lose!
Maybe outsiders can't know the horror of Baizhan Hall, but he knows it very well, sweeping monks, Xiaoyao Patriarch, Murong Longcheng, etc., etc., each of them is a legend in the world, and he is as small as an ant in it, he must seize this opportunity.
At the moment when Murong Fu's fist was close to Hu Fei's door, Hu Fei's eyes opened suddenly, his eyes were as dazzling as stars, and his momentum also climbed to the highest point, only to see a beam of blood suddenly cross the air, and it disappeared in a flash, and then Murong Fu's heart-rending scream was heard.
The amazement of this knife is also seen by everyone.
"If there is a sword spirit root in another world, it must be Hu Fei!" Han Li thought in his heart, after two years of understanding, Hu Fei's martial arts were not weak, and now he had learned everything he had learned.
Bagua Knife, Blood Knife Knife, Hu Family Knife Method, Qimen Sancai Knife, Anti-Liangyi Knife Method, Five Tiger Broken Door Knife, etc., etc., all of them are one, and there is this jaw-dropping knife just now, as for Murong Fu, it has been abolished, his right arm has been cut off by Hu Fei, and the blood is pouring out.
"Rubbish!" Li Daxiong also had a cold face, and cursed in a low voice, when Murong Fu had the upper hand, he thought that this game was nine out of ten, but he never expected the situation to change suddenly, and Murong Fu was defeated in the blink of an eye.
Murong Fu covered his wounds and looked at Hu Fei with a grim face, he really couldn't believe that this unattractive kid in front of him could deliver such a terrifying blow, and his martial arts talent was not weak, although he worked hard to revive Dayan, but every day martial arts was also practiced diligently, why would the two of them be so different!
Strong unwillingness welled up in my heart, and the earnest teachings of the ancestors and ancestors echoed in my ears, I originally thought that there was hope for the restoration of the country, but this defeat was defeated, and all this became a flower in the mirror, the moon in the water, and I suddenly felt disheartened.
"Zhongxing Dayan is hopeless, I, Murong Fu, am ashamed of my ancestors and ancestors, how dare I survive in the world!" With a sad smile, Murong Fu's tone was sad, and his left hand condensed his internal force towards his Heavenly Spirit Gai......
"Go back!" It was not Li Daxiong who spoke out, but a man wearing a black scarf among the people in the Hundred Battles Hall, this man was dressed in black, and his face was also covered by a black scarf, leaving only a pair of cruel eyes, but he couldn't see his true face, I saw him raise his hand to shoot a hidden weapon, staggering Murong Fu, and then dodged to Murong Fu's side, lifted his arm, and instantly threw it into the crowd behind.
"You, very good...... the man in black looked at Hu Fei and said, suddenly kicked his right foot, and ran towards Hu Fei, at this time Hu Fei's spirit was at its peak, naturally not afraid, and the bloody knife in his hand fought with this person.
I saw that this black-clothed man had a lot of moves, but most of them were Shaolin martial arts, or 'Flower Fingers' or 'Prajna Palms' or 'Unphased Fingers', and even the 'Fu Wand Method' and 'Nine Heavens and Nine Lands Convenient Shovel Method' were also displayed in the palm of their fists.
"Shaolin Temple's seventy-two stunts!" Han Li looked at the figure of the man in black on the field, and already had a guess about his identity in his heart, and said with a smile, "I really beat the small one, and the old one came." ”
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At this time, Hu Fei and the man in black had already gone through more than fifty moves, different from the battle Murong Fu, at this time, Hu Fei was full of firepower, without the slightest hand, the shadow of the knife was horizontal, and the scarf of the man in black was also torn by the knife qi, revealing his true face.
"Huh, this old man looks exactly like that Murong Fu. Taogen Immortal said in surprise: "It's just that judging from the face, it's quite old." ”
"I have seen this person, he is a businessman in Dengfeng, Henan, rich in the world, but I don't know that there is such a strong martial arts. Tian Boguang on the side also spoke up.
It turned out that this person was a descendant of Xianbei, Murong Fu's father, Murong Bo, who was also dedicated to living for the big dream of Zhongxing Yanguo, and in order to increase his financial resources, he also incarnated as Yan Longyuan to hide in Dengfeng, Henan, and do some large and small businesses.
The black-clothed man saw that the towel was torn, dodged Hu Fei's head-on knife, and then slapped his palm, and said loudly: "Yes, I am Murong Bo!"
Murong Fu in the rear looked at Murong Bo's figure, stunned, but his heart was mixed.
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The two of them went through hundreds of moves on the field like this, and no one could help anyone, even if Murong Bo made a family heirloom and a peerless fight, he couldn't win against Hu Fei, as time grew, Hu Fei's sword skills became more and more powerful, and Murong Bo gradually became defeated.
"This second game can be regarded as a draw...... Seeing that the situation on the field was not good, Li Daxiong hurriedly said loudly, and at the same time raised the strength of Longmen a few points in his heart, this Murong Bo is the old man of Baizhan Hall, and he was recruited by his original mentor Xiao Xiami, and then suddenly disappeared, even he thought that he was dead, but after he got out of the customs, he reappeared in the rivers and lakes, and he didn't expect that he was not the opponent of this young man with a knife.
Murong Bo heard the words and withdrew from the battle circle, although Hu Fei had a slight upper hand in the situation, but if he wanted to defeat himself, he had to go through at least hundreds of moves, whether he left or stayed, Hu Fei had no choice.
boasted about Haikou in front of everyone, but the first two battles were one win and one draw, Li Daxiong was also a little embarrassed on his face, looked at the people in the Hundred Battle Hall, and finally stopped on an old man in a blue shirt on the far right.
Bowing slightly, Li Daxiong said, "Senior, this third battle will trouble you." ”
Seeing that this Li Daxiong was so respectful, Han Li also followed Li Daxiong's gaze, only to see that this old man's temperament was dusty, floating like an immortal, as if he did not eat the fireworks of the world.
The old man nodded slightly, and said: "This matter is over, and I have repaid Xiao Xiami's favor, since then I am no longer a member of the Hundred Battles Hall, and I have nothing to do with your Dahua Kingdom from now on." ”
"Naturally. Li Daxiong said.
Han Li recalled Hu Fei, his eyes also swept away from the people in Longmen, but he didn't know who to send, the previous competition, although Li Daxiong denied it, but Longmen was also a win and a draw, this third battle was very important, thinking that the old man must not be a mediocre person.
"Shopkeeper, I'll come. Suddenly, he heard a sound in his ears, and Han Li turned his head to look, but it was Li Goudan who said.
"Okay!" Han Li nodded, he couldn't help but look forward to it, this Li Goudan had followed him the longest, he was recruited from the plane of "The Legend of the Deer and Ding", because he was recruited the earliest, and he was also the senior brother of Longmen, although his martial arts talent was like a demon, but he was obsessed with the inn business, and he didn't know how far he had grown now.
"Please advise. With Han Li's approval, Li Goudan took a few steps forward, walked out of the Dragon Gate crowd, and spoke. (To be continued.) )