Chapter Eighty-Eight: Jiang Lisong
Previously, because Tang Shance had picked off Ouyang Zizhong, the young master of the Phantom Sword Divine Palace, in just a few breaths, this aroused greater enthusiasm among the onlookers, and countless people shouted wildly, and the entire Limo Square was filled with a blazing smell.
"Big brother, it's my turn. Yin Fei looked at the tens of thousands of viewers around him, feeling the pressure of the air, and his tone was slightly nervous.
"Don't worry. Shui Xie smiled slightly, and encouraged in a low voice: "There are no more than five people who can defeat you in the show conference." ”
Yin Fei looked at the clear eyes of the water pavilion, nodded heavily, and his heart suddenly settled down, and the tension had long disappeared without a trace.
In the eyes of everyone, Yin Fei slowly climbed into the ring and stood still, taking a few deep breaths to resist the powerful aura caused by the attention.
"Look at this young man, he should be pretty skilled!"
"Well, I don't know what the strength of his opponent is, and the two of them had better use all the tricks at the bottom of the box. ”
After the previous battle, the onlookers seemed to have become experts, and their eyes were extremely vicious.
"I'll do it too!"
Only a sharp voice was heard, which suddenly passed through the eardrums of countless people, and even in this fanatical shout, this voice was extremely condensed, and it was not dispersed at all!
"The person who came is a master!" everyone was amazed, and it seemed that there would be another exciting game.
"What an arrogant guy! Feifei, knock him down!"
"Before the person arrived, he first exposed his hole cards. Shui Xie smiled faintly: "This kind of sound skill is a little weird, Yin Fei should be careful." ”
"This kind of sound skill may have an impact on the divine sense, I don't know if Yin Fei can resist it. Wang Weidong stared at Yin Fei's plainly dressed figure and said, "If I am not mistaken, his state of mind cultivation should only be at the stage of being unable to be thoughtless." ”
Shui Xie nodded, but did not remind Yin Fei out of a voice, after all, Yin Fei's actual combat experience is indeed relatively lacking, and he also wants to take this opportunity to exercise Yin Fei's combat skills, after all, the cultivation is high, and the level of martial arts must also be improved.
"Ning Yuan, Jiang Lisong!" With the sound of a sharp voice, a long and thin figure suddenly rose from the crowd in the distance, stepped on the shoulders of the onlookers, and landed lightly on the ring with several beautiful somersaults in a row.
was unexpectedly used as a stepping stone, and the people who were stepped on were very depressed, and they no longer had the slightest good impression of the person named Jiang Lisong, and began to support Yin Fei all.
"Wu Jiang, Yin Fei, please ask Brother Tai for advice. Yin Fei hugged his fist at Jiang Lisong and said with a smile.
Unexpectedly, Jiang Lisong hugged his chest with both hands, snorted coldly in his nostrils, and looked away with his face, without any intention of returning the salute at all.
Seeing this, the smile on Yin Fei's face suddenly froze, and he was extremely embarrassed for a while, so he had to smile wryly and stop talking.
"This guy, it's too crazy, knock him down!" Seeing this, the onlookers all shouted and cheered for Yin Fei, and the sound was higher and higher, and the air shook slightly.
"This Jiang Lisong made Master Ben look very unhappy. Wang Weidong frowned, touched the pimples on his face, and hummed: "When this competition is over, I want to get back to the field." ”
When Shui Xie heard this, a satisfied smile crossed his face.
Wang Weidong and Yin Fei have not known each other for a few days, although the two have some wrong tempers and often quarrel, but they also add a different kind of relaxed atmosphere to this small group of several people. Now Wang Weidong obviously saw Yin Fei deflated, and he couldn't get angry, so he wanted to help.
Obviously, Wang Weidong's heart has fully accepted Yin Fei as a friend.
"Call me if you want to do it. To Wang Weidong's surprise, the water pavilion did not stop Wang Weidong from acting, but said this sentence that made him extremely excited.
Hearing this, Wang Weidong's obscene and evil smile reappeared, and he said with gusting hands: "Hehe, I'm still looking forward to tonight's events!"
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As the name suggests, Jiang Lisong looks tall and thin, indeed like a dry pine tree, which makes people look very uncomfortable. At first glance, he had practiced the wood system exercises to a very high and profound realm, and even his facial expression was very stiff, and his eyes were prominent.
For the wood exercises, there is always a trace of mustard in the heart of the water pavilion. Xuanyan's cultivation is also a natural derivative of the wood system exercises, and when he cultivates, he is surrounded by green energy, and the breath of life is extremely strong.
Seeing the wood system exercises, Shui Xie would think of Xuan Yan, who didn't know where he was at this time, and his eyes staring at Jiang Lisong suddenly sharpened.
With the sound of a gong, Yin Fei's first competition officially began.
"Brother Jiang, be careful!" Yin Fei drank loudly, took out the long knife on his waist, took a step forward, and was just about to make a move, when he suddenly saw Jiang Lisong smile weirdly, opened his mouth, and suddenly a terrible voice exploded in his head!
The voice was terrible, like the hoarse screams of a dying person, which made people shudder. Yin Fei only felt a sharp stinging pain in his mind, his eyes darkened, his body shook, and he couldn't help but fall down.
"What's going on!" Seeing this scene, the onlookers all looked at each other, not knowing what was going on. They obviously saw Yin Fei take the initiative to attack, but they suddenly stopped, and their bodies were shaky.
In the eyes of everyone, how could they see that this was a spiritual attack technique, and this kind of spiritual attack was completely aimed at Yin Fei, they didn't hear the sound, so naturally they had no way of knowing what was going on.
At this time, Jiang Lisong's figure moved suddenly, grabbed a few steps in a row, and as soon as his body turned, a long leg wrapped around Gangfeng and fell fiercely, covering the top of Yin Fei's head!
The tension in everyone's hearts was instantly raised, if Yin Fei was swept by this powerful leg, he would definitely end up with a brain burst!
"What a ruthless guy, you don't need such a heavy hand in the competition!" snorted coldly, Wang Weidong's long sword was already in his hand.
"Don't be impulsive yet!" Shui Xie held down Wang Weidong's sword handle with one hand, stared at Yin Fei, and said, "Let's take a look again, Yin Fei will be fine." ”
Jiang Lisong's long legs were getting closer and closer, Yin Fei was still groggy and unresponsive, and when everyone thought that he would be seriously injured and simply defeated, Yin Fei's figure finally began to move!
Yin Fei used the strength of his whole body and slowly lifted the long knife weighing more than 10,000 catties in his hand, although the speed was not fast, but Jiang Lisong's long legs were about to hit him The moment before he was about to hit him, he lifted it to the top of his head!
Seeing this scene, the onlookers were all relieved.
Jiang Lisong originally thought that he could win with one blow, but he didn't expect Yin Fei to wake up in just a few breaths, Jiang Lisong used all his strength in this blow, and he had already used his old moves, seeing that the long knife was already across Yin Fei's head, if he continued to attack, then he would definitely end up with a broken leg and a crippled end.
"Damn!" Jiang Lisong gritted his teeth fiercely, twisted his waist, and the long legs that had been kicked out actually changed direction, and his body was brought up by inertia, and he turned several times in the air before he stood still on the edge of the ring.
Due to the forcible change of the direction of the shot, Jiang Lisong's muscles and flesh were twisted together at this time, and it was painful as if it was torn. His hands crossed and sealed, and suddenly his whole body was surrounded by a surging breath of life, and the muscles and muscles that were originally extremely painful were moistened by this true qi, and they gradually improved and recovered.
On the other hand, Yin Fei was still holding a long knife, and the misty light in his eyes gradually disappeared, and he gradually regained his clarity.
"Brother Jiang, good means!" Yin Fei sneered at the corner of his mouth, and a cold light flashed in his eyes: "If I suffer a loss, I won't be fooled a second time!" Brother Jiang, look at the move!"
"Bah, look at my Wind Knife Technique!" Yin Fei shouted angrily, his figure grabbed it instantly, the long knife waved again and again, and the golden true qi continued to shoot out from the tip of the knife, weaving a sword net in the sky, and heading towards Jiang Lisong!
"Good skills!" Wang Weidong's eyes lit up when he saw this knife technique.
Seeing this, in order to avoid accidentally injuring the onlookers, the three judges all raised their hands at the same time and sent out a series of internal forces to circle around the ring to protect the entire ring and prevent internal force from overflowing.
In the face of the surging golden true qi, Jiang Lisong's face like a dead wood still had no expression, his hands waved in a row, and a huge pine phantom formed behind him, and this green phantom grew higher and higher, and hit Yin Fei's knife net straight up!
"Break it for me!" With Jiang Lisong's low shout, Yin Fei's sharp sword net instantly exploded, and the golden true qi flew in all directions, and after hitting the internal force curtain wall laid by the judge, it disappeared like a mud cow entering the sea.
At this time, the shadow of the pine tree behind Jiang Lisong also disappeared, and he took a few steps back, his face turned pale.
Yin Fei saw that Jiang Lisong was wrong, and the long knife danced wildly, enclosing him in it, and the sharp knife qi pressed Jiang Lisong to raise his head, not giving him any chance to fight back at all.
"The Jin Gong is strong and sharp, and it does have a great advantage in attack. Shui Xie nodded appreciatively and said, "If you fight like this in one go, then Yin Fei will definitely win." ”
Yin Fei hit more and more smoothly, and the knife technique was displayed like flowing water, without the slightest stagnation. On the other hand, although Jiang Lisong was suppressed in it, he still didn't have the slightest expression, his hands waved again and again, and the green true qi continued to shoot out, knocking Yin Fei's long knife out of direction!
"Bah!
Yin Fei's sword aura was like a raging wind, making a piercing sound that tore through the air, enveloping countless fierce wind blades, as if the wind was blowing across the beach, bringing up the sand and gravel in the sky!
"Good move!" The onlookers all looked at each other, their eyes lit up, and their blood boiled.
Looking at the power of this stormy sand, no one doubted that if they were in it, they would definitely be torn apart by this fierce sword qi!
In the face of such a killing move, Jiang Lisong no longer dared to resist with his body, and with a slap of his hands on his waist, a black soft whip fell into his hands!
When Wang Weidong saw the long whip, he showed a confused look and said, "The long whip in this person's hand is so familiar, I seem to have seen it somewhere." ”
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PS: I have to have a meeting again in the evening, and it is estimated that it will last another two or three hours, and I am helpless...
I suddenly found that Dong Zhen's song is very good, brothers might as well try it...
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