The time of three days passed in a flash, early in the morning, Song Yufei finished washing and changed into the clothes that Chang prepared for him first, this ancient clothes are generally relatively comfortable, wide, and tight, and it does not affect work.

Chang Xian estimated that he didn't sleep well, and he was waiting for Song Yufei early, because a wave of people led by Ying Long still didn't want to believe in the role of the spirit body, if Song Yufei had any accident in the competition with Ying Long, he didn't know how to explain to Xuanyuan as the caretaker of the spirit body, after all, Xuanyuan still believed in the spirit body.

Having said that, in fact, Chang Xian himself didn't have doubts about this last spirit body, if it was really like Ying Long's thoughts, the spirit body could not save his own clan at all, then how to confront the rebels in the future, thinking of this, Chang Xian also shook his head, and when he saw Song Yufei coming out, he hurriedly greeted him: "Lord Yufei, three days have passed, I'm afraid Lord Ying Long will not easily give up the competition with you, I don't know if you can be prepared?" ”

Song Yufei smiled and said: "The soldiers are coming, the water is coming, Lord Ying Long insists on competing with Zaixia, it is nothing more than as you said, losing trust in my role, it doesn't matter, victory or defeat, you won't lose your life because of a battle, but you can let yourself recognize yourself, isn't it good." ”

Chang Xian listened to the speech of the young man in front of him, and knew that although Song Yufei was a spirit body general, he didn't have much confidence in himself, and this time he actually came to test the waters, sighed and said: "Please be careful, the venue of the competition is in the martial arts arena in the center of the tribe, please come with me." ”

Song Yufei nodded and followed.

The martial arts field is not unique to the military field, each tribe has its own martial arts field, but during the war, only the martial arts field of the military field is still like a martial arts field, with grandstand and independent venues, the field is paved with bluestone, and a large flag is erected in the middle, and a symbol is drawn on the flag, which represents the meaning of the two sons of "martial arts", which looks really magnificent from a distance.

Ying Long was already standing in the middle of the field, arms folded, eyes closed, as if meditating. There are already a lot of people sitting in groups to watch the excitement, Ying Long's appointment, the opponent is still a spirit body general, this competition must be very good-looking, but the audience is also quiet and abnormal.

Song Yufei followed Chang Xian to the front of the stage slowly, and Chang Xian said to Ying Long on the stage: "Lord Yinglong, Lord Yufei has arrived, the villain is not talented, act as the referee of this competition, I don't know what Lord Ying Long wants?" ”

Ying Long heard Chang Xian's words, opened his eyes, looked at Song Yufei, and smiled: "It's great that Lord Chang Xian is here to be the referee!" ”

After speaking, he waved at Song Yufei and motioned for him to come to the stage.

At this time, the audience began to whisper, but they didn't expect that this time the general would be like a hairy boy who has not dried up, and he didn't know what his strength was, so he dared to accept Lord Yinglong's appointment.

Chang Xian walked to the middle of the stage of the martial arts arena and said to the two: "I took the drumming as an order, and when the competition started, I also stopped the competition with the drumming. The two adults are smaller than martial arts, don't hurt each other, point to the end, then please start with the two! ”

After speaking, he picked up the drumstick and struck hard at the cowhide drum under the stage.

The two of them stood on the stage and did not move because of the sound of drums, only to see Song Yufei clasping his fists with both hands and bowing to Ying Long and saying, "Lord Ying Long, the kid doesn't just hope that the adults will give me more advice." ”

Ying Long sneered, spread out his posture, stretched out his left hand, and stomped hard behind him with his right foot, shaking the entire bluestone platform twice. Song Yufei stood upright, withdrew his left hand behind him, and stretched out his right hand, this action was learned from the movie, whether it is useful or not, I don't know if it's actually good, but the posture is very good.

Ying Long roared, kicked his leg hard, and the person had already flown in front of Song Yufei's eyes, don't look at this person, he is tall and big, with big shoulders and a round waist, and he is really unambiguous when he fights, and his movements are fast and abnormal. Song Yufei was startled, turned to one side, and then stretched out his arms, making a move "Danhe Independence" to stabilize his body and avoid Ying Long's blow.

Ying Long smiled: "The reaction is very fast!" ”

The body had already swept past the place where Song Yufei was standing, and before his body fell, his right foot hooked straight to Song Yufei's left rib.

Song Yufei was still independent with his right foot, bent his left leg to cushion his left arm, and pushed it with his right hand, but Ying Long's kick was too strong.

Song Yufei only felt that this foot was like the strength of a thousand catties, and suddenly his right foot was unstable, and he flew out with the power of Ying Long's foot, and landed steadily with two heels in the air, and he had opened a distance of two zhang from Ying Long.

Ying Long is known for his might, his fists and feet are strong and powerful, and the giant hammer on the battlefield can be said to be invincible.

Shaking his left hand and twisting his left leg, Song Yufei praised Ying Long: "My lord is so powerful!" ”

The corners of Ying Long's mouth grinned, ran two steps, and punched Song Yufei, this punch was not fancy, if it was strong, it would hurt the muscles and bones, Song Yufei expected this punch to be fierce, the body was slightly sideways, avoiding the fist, the right hand became a knife, straight cut Ying Long's hand bend, the force was not large, but it also dissolved Ying Long's punch, Ying Long was all by this hand knife, the center of gravity was lost, the body turned counterclockwise in the air twice before the left foot landed, the body was still driven by the power of a punch, hurriedly stepped on the ground with his right foot, and the bluestone table was stepped out of bursts of debris, which contained the strength, I thought to myself, this kid is very weird, just now, obviously didn't use much strength, but he used the power of his own punch to catch himself off guard.

Song Yufei thought to himself, this person has a lot of humanity, and he must be suffering a loss if he competes with it, and unknowingly uses the trick of Tai Chi to deal with Ying Long's vigorous efforts It does have unexpected effects.

Ying Long stabilized his body, rushed to Song Yufei's body, swung his fists like rain, and his feet were also front kicks and back hooks, lifting up and sweeping down, at this time, it was a quick attack, and his strength was also much more restrained, Song Yufei parried left and right, and he could easily deal with it.

The applause and shouts from the audience came and went, but the two of them turned a deaf ear, and in their eyes they were each other's attacks and blocks.

The two of them punched and kicked like this, it was difficult to give up, but the audience often complained secretly, Ying Long obviously wanted to give Song Yufei a dismissal, and what he decided would never change, while Song Yufei was doing his best to maximize his ability and look at his own tricks, while worrying that Ying Long would not be able to hang his face if he was defeated, and on the other hand, he was worried that Song Yufei would not be able to stand the blow or be seriously injured if he was defeated, and wanted to find an opportunity to give the two of them a "point to the end" but he couldn't start, he was anxious and his hands were sweating.

The two of you have gone back and forth for a hundred and ten moves, and there is still no intention of stopping, only to see Ying Long do a backflip, leaving Song Yufei a distance of one zhang, the horse stepped forward, shouted, his feet fell into the bluestone, and the exposed arms crossed hard to the chest, and after a while, his arms and face became red, and a coercion emanated from Ying Long's body, which shocked the audience and made the sand and gravel on the stage fly up by Ying Long.

Song Yufei hurriedly covered his face with his hands, and before he understood what was going on, he only heard Chang Xian shouting in the audience: "Lord Yinglong, don't do it!" Don't use the power of plain gold! ”

At this time, Ying Long's body not only changed color and turned red, but also a burst of heat rose from his skin, and Ying Long shouted, "Tianrui Can Golden Fist."

After finishing speaking, his arms suddenly swung out his fists, and all the strength was concentrated on the two fists, and the fists suddenly shone with golden light, and the light was so bright that even the sky was darkened, and the two golden fists rushed out, and all the bluestones on the stage were shattered where they passed, and a ditch was pulled.

Song Yufei's brain teaser turned sharply, knowing that Ying Long used the power of his attributes, this move was too domineering, even Chang Xian couldn't help but shout, but he only knew the thunder attribute detected by Chang Yi, and he didn't know how to use the power of this attribute at all, Ying Long's punch came too fast and could not be avoided at all, and suddenly thought of Chang Yi's words, "The power comes from the palm, the strength comes from the heart, the palm of the person is one, and the body is also the palm." ”

In a hurry, the unity of body and mind suddenly pushed out a palm.

There was a loud bang, and the people in the stands covered their ears with their hands, closed their eyes tightly, and they couldn't sit on the stands at all.

The golden light and blue light collided violently on the stage, setting off a light curtain dozens of feet high, like a huge two-color feather sticking straight into the center of the martial arts arena.

The audience often opened their eyes wide, opened their mouths wide and couldn't close them, you know, how violent the impact was this time, and this powerful collision could be felt within a radius of several miles.

As the vibration gradually became smaller, Chang Xian saw Song Yufei standing on the stage, his palms were black and smoking, and the clothes on his body were torn a lot, and Ying Long on the opposite side also maintained a punching posture, the golden light and blue light on the fists were still faintly flashing, and the bluestone under the feet of the two was only under the feet and the part behind them, and the martial arts arena had been shaken away by this blow.

Chang Xian hurriedly beat the drum vigorously and shouted, "Two adults! Point to point, point to point! ”

On the stage, Ying Long and Song Yufei closed their momentum at the same time, and Chang first jumped on the stage to block between the two, and asked, "How are the two adults?" It didn't hurt anywhere, did it? ”

Ying Long smiled: "How could I get hurt, it's just a simple discussion." ”

Chang Xian turned his head to look at Song Yufei again, and Song Yufei shook his head and said that it was no big deal.

Chang Xian was also decisive, and shouted loudly: "Now I declare, this contest, a draw!" Please shake hands with the two adults and make peace~! ”

Song Yufei smiled slightly, stretched out his right hand in front of Ying Long, Ying Long also stretched out his right hand and patted Song Yufei's outstretched hand and said, "You are far worse than your father!" ”