After knowing that the woman in the ring was the one sent by the Qin Yun Dart Bureau to accept the kicking of the gym this time, the others looked at each other.

"Let a woman fight, is there no one in this Qin Yun Dart Game?"

"I heard that Qin Yun's dart bureau does have a group of female dart masters."

"Is this true? This puts a woman in the ring? ”

"It's still different, look at this woman, it's really not an ordinary woman."

"At this point, tsk, it's scary enough, but well, it's really delicious."

"Just you? Forget it, as far as your body is concerned, you are not afraid of death. ”

Today's Yang Fengjiao did not wear the Rakshasa armor on her body, but wore an iron mask on her face.

Others can only see her figure, but not her looks.

She stood in the ring, looked around, and finally landed on the three phalanxes directly in front of her.

These are all people from the three dart boards.

In their place, a banner was erected, respectively.

The flags have the words "Golden Knife", "Four Seas", and "Wantong".

The flag is the face of the dart game.

The dart board walks on the rivers and lakes, as long as the flag is planted, it is a deterrent, and it is also a signal, which is to tell the bandits along the road to be leisurely.

The dart board generally has more or less dealings with bandits, commonly known as handing over road money.

Anyway, the money is earned from the employer, but by dividing a little of the money earned, you can ensure that you can pass all the way.

Such a deal is worth it.

So.

The dart board walks the rivers and lakes, the flag is necessary, it is to tell outsiders their identity, this is a pass.

Yang Fengjiao's gaze stayed on the three dart bureaus, and said, "Whoever wants to come up first and knock you down, I can leave." ”

It's not too loud, but it's audible to everyone.

The tone is very ordinary, that is, the words that are spoken......

She said she was going to knock you all down.

This was said to the three dart boards.

You are not referring to one person, of course, but to all people.

In other words, she intends to deal with three dart games by herself.

This is also too arrogant.

She is a woman, what qualifications are arrogant.

All three dart boards rioted.

It's a shame for them.

And the people in the rivers and lakes on the side all laughed, they were originally here to see the play, and the more troublesome things were, the more they were willing to see it.

"Woman, your tone is so big, I want to be taught well."

A gong-like sound sounded from the Golden Sword and Dart Bureau.

This is a man, tall and large, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, and carrying a golden knife with nine rings on his back.

Everyone recognized this man at once.

This is Feng Dahong, who has the nickname of the Nine Rings Golden Knife.

In the Golden Sword Dart Game, he is the strongest, a nine-ring golden knife, invincible.

There are nine rings on the knife, which is to increase the weight of the knife, so that one cut is enough to open the mountain and split the stone.

The knife wears nine rings, which is exquisite.

At first, there was only one ring, and as the skill became higher and higher, there were more and more rings on the knife.

Nine-ring knives are not uncommon, and the most common ones are three rings and six rings, and there are very few that can wear nine rings on the knife.

From here, you can also see Feng Dahong's strength.

Feng Dahong is in his early thirties, with a rough appearance and a gong voice, which is full of momentum.

The crowd automatically moved out of the way, and Feng Dahong walked to the ring step by step.

As he walked step by step, the nine-ring golden knife behind his back made a metallic crashing sound.

As soon as he stood in the ring, he looked at Yang Fengjiao and said, "Woman, unmask and let me see." ”

It's rude to open your mouth and let people unmask.

Yang Fengjiao's response was, "If you have the ability, you will reveal it yourself." ”

Feng Dahong laughed, "Okay, when I subdue you, I'll take you home as a mother-in-law." ”

This is taking a fancy to Yang Fengjiao.

This is the people in the rivers and lakes, and they express it when they see it.

In other cases, this is the prodigal son.

But in the eyes of people in the rivers and lakes, this is true temperament and boldness.

Again, this is also praising the other party and proving that the other party is attractive enough to attract themselves.

Hearing this, everyone else cheered.

"Phew." Yang Fengjiao spat directly in front of Feng Dahong, "It's up to you?" Convince me? There are two kinds of men I hate the most, one is the man who can't beat me, and the other is the man who has no self-knowledge, and you have both. ”

Feng Dahong didn't laugh angrily: "With personality, such a mother-in-law is more likeable, saying that I can't beat you, saying that I don't have self-knowledge, I will immediately let you see my strength." ”

Yang Fengjiao moved her hands and feet, "Mother-in-law, mother-in-law, you still talk so much nonsense in a fight." ”

"Where's your weapon?" Feng Dahong said.

"I don't have weapons, and I don't need weapons against you." Yang Fengjiao said.

Feng Dahong frowned, and the others were also in an uproar.

Originally, a woman was the weak party, and she didn't even have a weapon.

"Are you serious? Anyway, I don't leave the knife in my hand, but I won't be polite to you. As he spoke, Feng Dahong slapped the nine-ring golden knife behind his back.

"It's endless, it's not simple at all, if you want to use a knife, you just need to use it." Yang Fengjiao put on a posture of starting a war.

The others laughed again.

Compared with Yang Fengjiao, Feng Dahong is indeed a little inadequate.

Other people's jokes made Feng Dahong blush for a while, and he didn't care about anything.

Untie the nine-ring golden knife behind his back, grasp the handle of the knife with both hands, and swing forward.

The nine rings on the golden knife clanged.

The momentum alone is scary enough, but a simple swing of the knife reflects a sense of power.

The green tendons that erupted on Feng Dahong's hands also illustrated this.

The other party has gone to the knife, and Yang Fengjiao is not polite.

Today, she wants to win beauty and dignity, so that she can make a name for herself in Qin Yun's dart game.

Yang Fengjiao stepped forward, and with a bang, the ring sank obviously.

Those present are all experts, and they can all see that this step is not an application of strength, but a physical quality.

It is amazing that a person has such physical qualities and is still a woman.

And the most touching thing is Feng Dahong as an opponent.

I didn't expect Yang Fengjiao to be so unstoppable as soon as she moved.

Subconsciously swing the knife to meet the attack.

The weight of the golden knife plus the nine rings.

It was Feng Dahong who was wielding the knife, and it was also the knife that was driving Feng Dahong.

If you really want to be hit by this knife, you will be seriously injured if you don't die.

In the face of such a knife, the normal choice of ordinary people is to avoid its edge.

After all, due to the weight, the speed of swinging the knife is not fast, and such a swing is a huge consumption on the body, which can be slowly consumed.

But.

Yang Fengjiao did not do this.

There was another crash, not only did it not slow down, but it accelerated.

But even so, even if Yang Fengjiao can hurt Feng Dahong, she will also be slashed by a knife.

And the damage of punches and kicks cannot be compared with knives, which is not cost-effective.

Just when everyone thinks so.

Yang Fengjiao suddenly made an emergency stop.

But the inertia of her forward rush still exists, and I saw her turn around and her body turned in a circle, which transferred the inertia of the forward rush.

With such a sudden change of tactics, one foot swept sideways.

Whirling is the sound of feet.

You can know how strong this kick is.

However, it was not a person who swept this kick, but the nine-ring golden knife that came by swinging it.

Fighting a knife with a foot is a foolish head.

This process happens so quickly that few people can see it clearly.

When he saw it clearly, he saw that the nine-ring golden knife deviated from its trajectory and slashed to the ground.

The nine-ring golden knife was kicked away.

Just when everyone didn't see it clearly, Yang Fengjiao's feet just swept on the knife.

It's a real adventure.

If you are not careful, your foot will be cut off by a knife.

Also, even if the strength is a little inferior, you can't kick the knife.

You must know that with Feng Dahong's strength and the weight of the knife, this knife is unstoppable.

But it was swept away by a kick, and you can know how strong this kick is.

Such a kick.

The layman looks at the bustle, and the insider looks at the doorway.

It's the ultimate control of the body.

When you can rush forward, you can stop and turn around and sweep your legs.

If you were someone else, I'm afraid I'd hurt myself.

It just happened to kick on the knife surface, which was bold and careful, and it was also self-confidence, confident that his strength was greater than that of the other party.

With such a kick, the first one to be stunned was Feng Dahong.

He didn't spare any of his hands with this knife.

When he wields the knife, it is impossible for him to keep his hand, even if he wants to keep his hand, he can't do it, in fact, it is the knife that drives people, and the knife is swung out, and it is not something that people can control.

This knife did not leave his hand, but was kicked away by the other party.

I could feel the knife trembling and my hand tingling.

This shows that the strength of the other party is ridiculously great.

What I have always been proud of is my own strength, and it is my own strength that allows me to use the Nine Rings Golden Knife as a weapon.

In the past, others didn't even dare to fight head-on under their own nine-ring golden sword.

But now, someone kicked the knife away with his foot.

You must know that this knife not only carries its own strength, but also the weight of the knife.

was kicked away, and the other party was still a woman.

What kicked away was the knife, but what was kicked away was Feng Dahong's self-confidence.

If the other party is a master of internal strength and uses qi, then it's okay to say.

But the problem, in the whole process, the other party relies on flesh and blood.

This made Feng Dahong doubt himself, and he was stunned on the spot.

As an opponent, Yang Fengjiao doesn't care what mood you are in.

After kicking the knife, his foot hit the ground, his body leaned forward, his five fingers opened, and his left hand stretched out, clasping Feng Dahong's right shoulder.

Feng Dahong is a tall man, but Yang Fengjiao is not far behind.

If you are an ordinary person, you really can't reach out and clasp your shoulder.

Earlier, Pei Chen had told her not to kill her, otherwise, she would hit Feng Dahong on the head with a fist and send Feng Dahong on the road.

The hand clasped the shoulder, and it didn't look lethal.

But in the next second, there was a click.

It's a sound coming from bones.

Yang Fengjiao's strength was not able to crush Feng Dahong's shoulder with a single pinch.

However, it is still possible to remove the shoulder joint.