"Qizhou Southern Heavenly King, Song Chen, come to receive the teaching!"

The thin man clenched his hands into fists and looked at Tuoba Yuanjie with sharp eyes.

As soon as the words fell, there was a commotion in the audience.

"The Four Heavenly Kings of Qizhou? I*. ”

"The show begins!"

"Southern Heavenly King! Give him some color, it's so arrogant! ”

"The Southern Heavenly King is also here, and the other three are also here, right?"

As soon as Zhang Yuanshan sat down, he was surprised to find it. Yang Feng, who had nothing to do with himself, actually took down the hat and looked at the ring with his eyes intent.

"This Southern Heavenly King, do you know it?"

Zhang Yuanshan leaned over and whispered.

Yang Feng didn't look at him, but replied lightly.

"I've fought a few times before."

"Can he beat Tuoba Yuanjie?"

Zhang Yuanshan asked, if this Southern Heavenly King can be beaten, he won't have to be beaten, hey!

"See for yourself."

In the ring, Tuoba Yuanjie looked at Song Chen lightly, and the long sword in his hand was ready for battle.

"Hmph, young man, don't be too arrogant. See if the iron rod in my hand can break your heart. ”

Song Chen turned the iron rod and said lightly.

Tuoba Yuanjie was disdainful, "You let the horse come!" ”

The corners of Song Chen's mouth rose on one side, and he held the iron rod in his right hand and rushed towards Tuoba Yuanjie.

Just a few steps away, Song Chen's iron rod came out of his hand and threw it at Tuoba Yuanjie fiercely.

Tuoba Yuanjie reacted quickly, blocking the sword with his right hand and resting his left hand on the blade.

The iron rod slammed into the blade, and the moment the blades collided, sparks flew everywhere.

The iron rod was stressed and bounced out in an instant.

Tuoba Yuanjie took a few steps back.

Tuoba Yuanjie's mind was empty in an instant, and he only felt that his hands were numb.

That's a lot of strength!

Song Chen ran over, took the iron rod, held the tail of the rod with both hands, and his body spun rapidly.

Spun his body, shook the iron rod, and smashed it towards Tuoba Yuanjie.

Song Chen's speed and pace were extremely fast, and it seemed that he couldn't dodge, so Tuoba Yuanjie had to block again.

Song Chen was like a spinning top, smashing on Tuoba Yuanjie's blade one after another.

Tuoba Yuanjie retreated again and again, his hands were almost unconscious, and they were already numb.

After five or six turns, Song Chen jumped again, held the iron rod with both hands, and slashed fiercely.

Tuoba Yuanjie blocked with a horizontal sword!

At the moment when the weapons collided, the long sword in Tuoba Yuanjie's hand came out of his hand, and he took a few steps back.

Song Chen didn't give him a chance to breathe, he stepped forward in two steps, the moment the iron rod stood on the ground, his body was propped up with the iron rod, and his feet fell fiercely on Tuoba Yuanjie's chest.

The flying long sword hadn't landed yet, and Tuoba Yuanjie also flew out.

A long sword slapped down the ring, and Song Chen stood with an iron rod in his arms.

There was a round of applause from the audience.

From the time Song Chen threw out the iron rod, the whole process did not take more than a minute.

Tuoba Yuanjie slowly got up, picked up the long sword, and inserted it back into the scabbard. His hands kept trembling, and he walked over slowly.

Fang Jingyu and Tuoba Youyou hurriedly stepped forward and helped him sit down.

"Brother Yuanjie, brother, are you okay?"

The two spoke almost simultaneously.

Tuoba Yuanjie was expressionless, and said lightly: "Victory and defeat are common things in soldiers, I'm fine, if I lose, I lose." ”

This iron rod just shattered Tuoba Yuanjie's heart, and he also completely understood that there are people outside the world, and there is heaven outside the sky.

"I didn't have the slightest power to fight back..."

Looking at his trembling hands, Tuoba Yuanjie muttered to himself.

Zhang Yuanshan and Yang Feng were talking, but before they could react, Tuoba Yuanjie was beaten down.

Looking at the expressionless Tuoba Yuanjie next to him, Zhang Yuanshan also gave up the words he had planned to mock.

Tuoba Yuanjie also glanced at him and didn't say anything.

"Brother Yang, can you beat this Southern Heavenly King?"

"I can't fix it."

"Really?"

“……”

Senior He touched his beard, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly.

The real jousting began.

"Which hero dares to fight me!"

Fu Hai turned his head and glanced at Fu Xing, who nodded.

"Qingfeng Sword Village in Beiyouzhou, Fu Hai!"

Fu Haisan rushed out in two steps and jumped into the ring.

"Qingfeng Sword Village!"

"There's a good show to watch now."

"Qingfeng Sword Village, I have a fight with the Southern Heavenly King."

Fu Hai brandished his long sword and stabbed at Song Chen.

Song Chen quickly swung his iron rod and struck at the stabbing blade.

The moment when the blades should have collided, there were no sparks, and Fu Hai's long sword stabbed from the side.

Afterimage? It is worthy of being a disciple of the inner door of Qingfeng Sword Village, and he has two brushes.

When Fu's name was revealed, everyone knew that he must be a disciple of the inner sect of Qingfeng Sword Village.

Song Chen reacted quickly and swung his stick to block it.

As he expected, it was empty again.

Qingfeng Sword Village's Polar Shadow Sword Technique, it's so good!

Tuoba Yuanjie looked at the stage, the two kept waving their weapons, but there were no sparks, and his heart was full of shock.

The weapons of the two had obviously clashed, but it seemed to be empty.

"I... It was so arrogant before. ”

Looking at the fight in the ring, Tuoba Yuanjie couldn't help but feel ashamed in his heart.

This is called swordsmanship!

I saw that on the ring, Fu Hai had already forced the Southern Heavenly King back a few steps.

Suddenly, Song Chen turned from defense to offense, and his hands quickly turned the iron rod, forming a "shield" in front of him.

In an instant, the first collision of blades was heard, and a spark bloomed between the high-speed rotating iron rods.

At this opportunity, Song Chen grabbed the iron rod with both hands and quickly swept away.

Fu Hai jumped up a few meters in an instant and quickly retreated.

Then he went forward at great speed and launched an attack.

Watching the wonderful fight in the ring, everyone couldn't help but applaud.

Song Chen became more and more courageous, and Fu Hai began to feel the pressure.

In the fierce battle, Fu Hai was caught with a flaw, and the long sword was beaten out by an iron rod.

The moment the long sword was taken off, Fu Hai also quickly stuck to Song Chen's body. At this time, if you retreat, you will inevitably be defeated with a stick.

Fu Hai had already been attached to his body, the iron rod could not attack, Fu Hai put his hands on Song Chen's shoulders, ready to exert force.

Song Chen simply threw down the iron rod, pushed Fu Hai away from the inside out with both hands, and the two fists and feet faced each other.

After a fight, Song Chen found an opportunity and punched Fu Hai's chest, and in an instant, the fist was not withdrawn, but turned into a palm and hit again.

The strong internal force jumped out, and Fu Hai flew directly out of more than ten meters and fell into the ring.

Fu Hai got up, quickly adjusted his messy internal force, and stabilized the dantian.

Clench your fists.

"The Southern Heavenly King is really good, Fu Hai, admire!"

Song Chen clenched his fists.

"Take!"

Zhang Yuanshan also applauded and applauded, it turned out that the skills of several of them were so good.

The fierce fight just now dazzled him.

"Brother Yang, what realm has this Southern Heavenly King's martial arts reached?"

Yang Feng glanced at him, and then said slowly.

"Martial arts, regardless of realm, are all based on the accumulation of their own combat experience, the depth of their internal strength, the subtlety of their martial arts moves, the rapid response, and the steadiness of their pace."

"The lack of internal force can be made up for by subtle moves, and vice versa, the moves are not subtle enough, if you want to win, you must use profound internal force to make up for it."