The Beacon Jedi Passage is divided into several large parts, with the Night Antique Shop covering the largest area underground, and there is also a such passage underneath Yancai Building.

The guests who participated in the anniversary celebration of the Tangxi sword ceremony were all standing in an open space at this time, and in front of the open space was a huge rock, about 50 meters long and wide, like a natural battle platform.

Hou Feibai and Zhao stood in the middle of the rocks from time to time.

"Don't worry, I will treat you well, and Miss Xiaoyu will know who the real powerhouse is."

Zhao said softly to Hou Feibai with a smile on his face from time to time.

Being so rudely targeted by Zhao from time to time, Hou Feibai had a faint anger in his heart, he snorted and said, "Don't worry, I will control the strength and try not to hurt you." ”

Zhao seemed to hear something funny from time to time, and hooked his finger at Hou Feibai.

"Do you want to compare fists and kicks or blades?"

Hou Feibai was not in a hurry, and asked in a good time.

"Whatever you want."

Zhao doesn't care from time to time, of course, what he is best at is swordsmanship, but he doesn't think that he still needs to use swordsmanship to defeat Hou Feibai, after all, he has inquired, Hou Feibai has become a demon painter and practiced martial arts, but it has only been two months.

"Then look at the boxing!"

Hou Feibai exerted force under his feet, like an arrow off the string, shooting towards Zhao from time to time.

When the onlookers saw that Hou Feibai moved, they all cheered.

"The fight has started, do you think that Hou Feibai can win?"

A young nun asked her friends.

"Win the war? Who is Zhao from time to time? The first person of the younger generation of the Zhao family in Los Angeles has the posture of the first person of the younger generation in the Kyushu cultivation circle, can that Hou Feibai have a chance? ”

The friend replied dismissively.

"That's a pity, Hou Feibai is quite handsome."

The young nun sighed.

"Little girl, you, what you should ask is, how many tricks can Hou Feibai hold, you know?"

Another older cultivator said proudly stroking his chin and short beard.

His words provoked the approval of the surrounding crowd.

Everyone in the Night Walking Division stood alone, Sui Jidao and Gou Huang at the forefront.

"Old Sui, are you having a bad brain? How to let the little monkey fight with Zhao from time to time! ”

Gou Huang looked anxious, how long did Hou Feibai really practice martial arts, and he was cleaned up by Zhao from time to time, if he lost his heart to martial arts, how could he be a martial artist in the future.

"Old Gou, just put your heart in your stomach."

Sui Jidao crossed his arms, looked at the group of loose cultivators, and sneered, "Let's watch later, those guys' faces have to be beaten to pain, right?" ”

"I don't know where you got your faith."

Gou Xiao was helpless, staring at the two people on the rock.

Hou Feibai opened the lotus yao palm technique, and cooperated with the pace, surrounding Zhao from time to time like a butterfly wearing flowers, constantly attacking Zhao Bu's body from time to time.

On the other hand, from time to time, Zhao did not move like an old pine rooted under his feet, and only responded with a set of long fists handed down by the ancestors of the Zhao family in Los Angeles, which was simple and unpretentious, but it was not leaky.

The movements of the two fell into the eyes of the spectators, and it was naturally a different scene.

"See, Zhao Gongzi didn't move, and he played that Hou Feibai around, this is the master."

Someone took the opportunity to pat Zhao from time to time.

"That's obvious, what's it called...... High, make a judgment from above, the Night Walking Division can't beat the Zhao family? ”

Some people deliberately confused the public in the crowd and said that Hou Feibai was a nocturnal division.

The ancestors of the Zhao family in Los Angeles are the royal family of the Dayong Dynasty, and they are also a big family that has been inherited for more than 2,000 years.

This can be said to be a semi-open secret in the Kyushu cultivation circle.

In the crowd, Zhao Gong listened to the praise of the scattered cultivators, and a faint smile appeared on his face.

As for the other demon hunter families, their faces are cloudy and sunny, and those who are good friends with the Zhao family are naturally smiling and groaning, as if their own family is also honored.

At this time, the situation on the field has changed again.

Hou Feibai stopped and stood in front of Zhao from time to time with a punch.

"What, ready to throw in the towel? I haven't done it yet. ”

Zhao didn't blush or pant from time to time, with one hand behind his back, with a high-ranking posture and a look on his face.

"You're thinking too much."

Hou Feibai was also calm, he moved his wrist, and said with a slight smile, "It was just a warm-up just now, and now is the beginning." ”

Before the words fell, Hou Feibai attacked Zhao Bu from time to time again, and hammered straight at Zhao from time to time with a punch.

This time, he took a different approach.

The fist walks and people move, and the people follow the fist, their feet do not leave the ground, and they walk slowly, as if they can defeat Zhao from time to time with just one punch.

Zhao smacked slightly from time to time, is this a move that can't change the enemy? Want to do a miracle?

With the same punch, Zhao hammered straight at Hou Feibai from time to time.

The two fists were not fancy, they collided hard.

Hou Feibai took a step back, while Zhao just floated from time to time.

"You, no!"

Zhao joked from time to time.

"Really? And what about this punch?! ”

Hou Feibai squinted and smiled, the punch just now he only used fifty percent of the strength of the mountain collapse, and he quickly increased the strength to eighty percent of this punch.

Collapse of the mountain, is the second style of the Taiping Mountain Monkey Clan's Shake Yue stick method, Hou Feibai used his arm instead of a stick, which seemed to be a punch, but in fact, it was a stick method to directly hit Zhao from time to time.

"Bang!"

There was a muffled thud, and the two fists collided again.

This time, the situation was abruptly reversed, and Zhao was knocked back by a whirlwind from time to time.

"Huh?!"

All the people who were optimistic about Zhao from time to time let out an exclamation in unison.

"Sa!"

Tang Xiaoyu saw Hou Feibai's punch, and shouted excitedly!

Gou Huang couldn't hold back the excitement in his heart, and slammed his fists into the sky and let out a silent shout, which felt like he was standing on the stage and defeating a strong opponent.

Only Zhao Gong's face did not change, and he snorted coldly in his heart: "Hmph, I don't give my best at all from time to time, and there will be a time when you can't laugh." ”

"You're looking for death!"

From time to time, Zhao admitted that he was not aware of being repelled by Hou Feibai's punch for a while, his face turned red, and he shouted angrily.

At the moment, Zhao grabbed a step back from time to time and punched with the momentum.

Hou Feibai punched back, and the mountain strength was increased to ten percent by him!

The mountain collapse that broke out with all its strength was even more powerful, the fist shadow was like a mountain, and the fist was like a Changhong hanging upside down, smashing towards Zhao from time to time.

"Bang!"

From time to time, Zhao felt that his fist seemed to hit a tornado, and his fist was deflected by Hou Feibai's violent fist wind, and the whole person was thrown to the ground like a big horse monkey.

Zhao rolled on the spot from time to time, but found that Hou Feibai did not take advantage of the situation to pursue at all, but instead withdrew his fists and stood in place looking at himself with a smile.

Seeing that Zhao was knocked down by Hou Feibai from time to time, the onlookers suddenly became in an uproar.

Someone shouted in surprise: "This Hou Feibai is so violent!" ”

But some people immediately retorted: "You know a Chuan!" Zhao Gongzi is the best at swordsmanship! ”

"That's right, Zhao Gongzi, come on!"

"Zhao Gongzi will definitely not lose!"

"I'm optimistic about Hou Feibai!"

"Zhao Gongzi is the king!"

The onlookers were divided into two factions, one group waved the flag and shouted for Zhao from time to time, and the other group cheered for Hou Feibai.

Zhao Gong's face changed slightly at this time, his heart was not good, and he secretly scolded Hou Feibai for being insidious, knowing that Zhao was good at swordsmanship from time to time, but he competed with him.

Zhao Gong was afraid that Zhao would drill the tip of the horns from time to time, so he had to meet Hou Feibai in his fists and feet, so he fell into the trap of the other party.

Immediately, Zhao Gong said loudly: "From time to time, with swordsmanship, in front of the heroes of the world, how can it be child's play." ”

When the Zhao faction heard this, they said one after another: "Did you hear that?" Zhao Gongzi hasn't used swordsmanship yet! ”

"Damn it!"

Zhao roared angrily from time to time, the fish jumped up, and rushed towards Hou Feibai, he only now realized that his cultivation in terms of fists and feet was indeed inferior to Hou Feibai.

Three feet in front of Hou Feibai, Zhao stood still from time to time and glared angrily at Hou Feibai.

"What? Want another punch? ”

Hou Feibai raised his fist and said with a smile.

Zhao raised his hand from time to time and shouted, "The sword is coming!" ”

Zhao Gong took the long sword handed by the children of the Zhao family and threw it towards the field, the long sword was castrated like lightning, but it fell steadily into Zhao Bu's hand from time to time.

This hand immediately drew loud applause from the Zhao faction.

"I don't practice fists and feet, but I dare to compete with me on the blade?!"

From time to time, Zhao threw the scabbard aside, and the tip of the sword pointed diagonally upward.

Off the court, Gou Xiao punched and said in a low voice: "This is terrible!" Little monkeys don't know how to fight! ”

The only time Gou Huang saw Hou use the blade was that Ai Guomu gave him a mace, and he didn't see Hou Feibai use any moves at that time, but he just smashed the red feather tiger demon with a bang, and in his impression, Hou Feibai didn't know how to use a blade at all!

Beside him, Sui Jidao burst out laughing and said, "It's true that the emperor is not in a hurry, the eunuch is in a hurry, take the stick." ”

Sui Jidao has seen Hou Jian's stick, and in his eyes, it is also the way of the stick Pharaoh, and it is definitely not the work of three or five years.

Soon, a child of the Zhao family took a long stick, Sui Jidao took the long stick, checked the body of the stick, threw the long stick at Hou Feibai, and shouted: "Little monkey, take the stick!" ”

Hou Feibai was worried about whether to take out the dark iron black gold stick, and the long stick thrown by Sui Jidao immediately relieved his urgent need.

"Thanks!"

Hou Feibai jumped up, took the stick in his hand, and played a stick flower in mid-air, which was the first to catch people.

"Look at the sword!"

Zhao saw that Hou Feibai had a weapon in his hand from time to time, and immediately ravaged up, hid it deeply, and raised it at Hou Feibai's wrist.

"Mountain-shaking style!"

Hou Feibai held the stick in one hand, and the other hand held the stick and pressed it down, like a mayfly that wanted to shake the mountain, and wanted to use all his strength to subvert the mountain.

The sticks and swords intersected, and a series of crisp sounds erupted.

It seems like a short blow, but the two have actually touched each other dozens of times.

It's so fast that it's overwhelming.

"Good!"

Everyone shouted.

Shaking Yue's stick method emphasizes divine will, light moves, Hou Feibai swayed, long stick or split and sweep, or point collapse and poke pressure, the mountain-shaking style and the mountain collapse force alternately, outsiders seem to have a stick mountain to Zhao from time to time.

From time to time, Zhao in the field changed the long sword in his hand with three swordsmanship in a row, and finally used the Luocheng Zhao family's ancestral ink swordsmanship to resist Hou Feibai's more and more smooth attack.

The two jumped high and fell to the ground in the middle of the court, and they exchanged dozens of rounds in a blink of an eye.

Those casual cultivators, when they have seen such exquisite tricks, their eyes are straight.

Many young female cultivators, watching the two young men who looked like the sons of the turbidity world, fighting on the rocks, their eyes were full of brilliance, and the heart was such a good man, it was really difficult to find a lantern.

Gou Xiao couldn't bear it, and couldn't help asking, "Little monkey, who did you learn the stick technique from?" ”

In Gou Xiao's opinion, Hou Feibai today is really an eye-opener for himself.

"Look at you like that."

Sui Jidao took two steps away from Gou Huang with a look of disgust.

And Zhao Gong on the other side looked at Sui Jidao and Gou Huang with a solemn face, when did the Night Xingsi hide such a hand? Could it be that the Night Walking Division is specifically targeting a secret move against the Zhao family from time to time, waiting to accumulate enough prestige from time to time, and then defeating time in front of everyone?

That Night Xing Division aimed at the Zhao family, could there be other more terrifying means?

Zhao Gong didn't want to pay attention to Zhao Feibai's competition with Hou Feibai from time to time, and made up for the various designs of the Zhao family by the Night Walking Division on his own.

No, I'll have to report that to L.A.

Zhao Gong made up his mind, and then his eyes fell on Zhao Bu from time to time in the field.