"You and I did the last one?"

The hall master of the Wind Hall, Kong Zonghan, a person from Broken Luosan, had a flickering look in his eyes and slowly stepped forward from the crowd.

Although he is over half a hundred years old, he seems to be still in the prime of life because of his deep internal strength and abundant qi and blood.

Wrapped in a blue shirt, his face is like a crown of jade.

seems to be a weak scholar, but in fact he is a tycoon in the martial arts of the county town.

"Hall Master!"

On Kong Zonghan's side, someone yelled urgently: "Don't fall for him, we have the upper hand now, and we don't need the hall master to risk his life." ”

"Really?"

Yang Fengfu's voice was indifferent: "Brother Kong, do you really think that the Wind Hall must be stronger than the Tiger Gate?"

“......”

Kong Zonghan's eyes flashed, and he didn't say a word.

"Humph!"

Yang Fengfu snorted lightly and continued: "Don't forget that the trapped beasts are still fighting, even if the Wind Hall can win this time, I don't know how many people will be left. ”

He looked around, his eyes as if he had no intention of sweeping over the people at the top of the ring.

Then he spoke slowly: "When the time comes, I don't know if Brother Kong can still lead the remaining disciples to gain a firm foothold in this county town!"

"This doesn't have to worry about the Yang Sect Master!"

Kong Zonghan's eyes drooped slightly.

It seems that he is more inclined to fight steadily than to fight with the other party.

After all, in the current situation, Blastwind Hall has a better chance of winning.

There is no need to risk your life.

"Brother Kong is still so cautious. ”

Yang Fengfu sneered when he heard this, and said, "But I don't know, you risk the lives of your senior brothers and disciples to maintain your prestige, will you be able to convince the public in the future?"

When the sound fell, Kong Zonghan's complexion couldn't help but change.

On the side of the Wind Hall, some people's eyes also flickered.

As Yang Fengfu said, although the side of the Wind Hall now has the upper hand, it is fought with human life.

If we want to win in the end, more people will die!

Those who have already passed the turn and won, naturally it doesn't matter, but those who want to play to the death next will inevitably have a pimple in their hearts.

Especially if you want to fight the Tiger Gate Master Yang Fengfu, it is impossible for the Wind Hall not to die a few top masters!

The few people who were going to appear next were even more gloomy.

"Good!"

Kong Zonghan took in the changes in everyone's eyes, pondered for a moment, and his voice suddenly mentioned.

"Since the master of the Yang Sect insists on doing so, Kong will accompany him!"

"Hall Master!"

"Master, no!"

On the side of the Wind Hall, many people's faces changed drastically, and they spoke out against it.

"Shut up!"

Kong Zonghan flicked his sleeves to stop the dissuasion of the people around him.

"The people of my generation in the rivers and lakes are already going to use force to judge the high and low, how can they be afraid of the challenge of others. ”

"Besides, I have been friends with the Yang Sect Master for a long time, and if I can't fight happily this time, I'm afraid I will regret it for the rest of my life. ”

"Brother Kong said it well. ”

Yang Fengfu slapped his palms lightly and sighed: "You and I have been in the same county town for decades, and we are called the tiger in the east and the cool breeze in the west, but there are few opportunities to fight, and it is time to divide the ranks!"

"The Yang Sect Master's vigorous Mixed Yuan Tiger Claw Skill, Kong has long wanted to ask for advice. ”

Kong Zonghan tapped his feet, his body fluttered lightly into the ring, and he clasped his fists with both hands and saluted the opposite side.

At the same time, the voice was cold.

"This battle is a battle of victory and defeat, and life and death!"

"Good!"

Yang Fengfu's eyes widened, and his big hand stretched forward: "Just let you and I settle the dispute between the two factions." ”

"Please!"

"Please!"

The sound fell, and there was a sudden silence in the field.

It was as if even the cold wind that swept in all directions was suppressed by an invisible qi and sank.

Head in the ring.

Several elders of the rivers and lakes got up silently, and landed lightly at the four corners of the ring, looking at the two of them with solemn faces.

The leaders of the two major forces looked at each other, their bodies motionless as sculptures, and only the invisible qi machines crisscrossed the scene.

Under the pressure of these two momentums, the disciples of the two factions subconsciously retreated a few steps.

Everyone held their breath and stared at the ring without blinking.

Even Guo Fan completely forgot the pain on his body, staring at the two people in the ring and not daring to relax.

"Click......"

In the crowd, I don't know who stepped on the gravel and made a strange noise.

This sound is very subtle, and if you put it elsewhere, you will be ignored if you don't listen carefully.

But here and now, it is like a clarion call to break the silence, extremely distinct!

"Hoo ......"

The wind is blowing.

The two men in the ring shot at the same time.

Kong Zonghan's wrist flicked, and the Divine Soldier Qingfeng Soft Sword suddenly poked out from his waist, and more than ten sword qi were pointed out in the air.

The breeze blows the willow sword!

Before the recruit arrives, the power comes first!

When the internal strength of a person who practices martial arts penetrates the twelve canons and opens up the strange scriptures, he can penetrate the body and generate internal qi.

The condensation of internal qi is no different from that of an entity.

At this moment, Kong Zonghan's sword body twisted and turned, and his energy flashed out, tearing through the void and heading straight for Yang Fengfu.

The energy sliced across the ground, slicing through the hard ring with ease.

Guo Fan's hard skills are afraid that they are as soft as tofu in front of it, and they will be disemboweled and broken at the touch of it.

Yang Fengfu was also not to be outdone, his five claws were like hooks, and the condensed internal qi shot out from his fingertips.

"Shhh...... Hiss ......"

The vigor in the field is soaring, like a poisonous snake spitting letters, and like gold and iron fighting, the ground is like a plough, and the hard soil is turned over.

After the energy, there were two figures that followed closely behind.

Yang Fengfu turned into a fierce tiger, with a fierce momentum, and a little under his feet was the land of Zhangxu, menacing, fierce and terrifying.

Kong Zonghan's figure is like a wind being pulled, and his body turns into an afterimage, which makes people unreal.

As soon as the two came into contact, they became a ball, and the figures flew over, and dozens of moves passed in the blink of an eye.

The two forces in the audience all tensed their bodies and stared at the battlefield.

But the speed of the two people on the stage was too fast, and the figures turned into virtual shadows, and few could see the battle situation clearly.

Although Guo Fan's cultivation is not high, his practice is extraordinary.

At this time, Gong gathered his eyes, and the cold light flickered in his eyes, and he could see the battle situation in the field clearly.

Of course, several elders of the rivers and lakes who presided over the battle situation can also see the battle situation at a glance.

For them, this level of fighting is also extremely rare.

And the two masters showed their abilities without reservation, which was also a lot of benefits for them who watched the battle.

In addition to watching the battle, substituting one's own body can also get a glimpse of the wonders of the two people's martial arts.

The Wind Hall was passed down from a master of the rivers and lakes a hundred years ago.

Although that senior regretted that he could not step into the ranks of innate masters, he was proficient in various martial arts.

After spending his whole life, he finally integrated various martial arts to create the Three Skills and Seventeen Techniques, which became the method passed down from generation to generation in the Wind Hall.

In this short period of time, in Kong Zonghan, he has already performed many methods such as the Wind Breeze Willow Sword Technique, the Divine Wind Step, and the Wind Sword Technique.

Its subtlety far surpasses that of the others in the Swift Wind Hall.

There are also hidden killing methods, and every time they are used, they make the hearts of several people who are substituted for them chill.

can be on par with the other party, and Yang Fengfu, the master of the Tiger Gate, is also not bad.

One hand tiger claw skill tiger tiger wind, do not fall into the wind.

According to legend, the Tiger Claw Skill of Vigorously Mixing Yuan was passed down from an innate master, which is not only a method of practicing qi, but also a technique of killing enemies.

If the exercises are small, they can be compared to the tigers, and their strength is far beyond ordinary people.

When it comes to the realm of Yang Fengfu, the abundance of qi and blood, and the strength of internal force are far beyond Tongji.

In terms of cultivation, he has less than Kong Zonghan to open a strange scripture, but compared with the two, he is more powerful.

Of course, this is also due to the characteristics of the exercises.

"Roar!"

The tiger roared and shook the sky.

Yang Fengfu's breath was like a rainbow, and the crocodile scales and tiger claws in his hand flashed again and again, and his strength was intertwined into a net in the air, covering his opponent.

The crocodile scale tiger claw set in his hand was made by the previous master of the Tiger Gate who killed a strange beast and kneaded it with skin.

Not only is it extremely tough and indestructible, comparable to a divine weapon, but it can also add a ferocious aura.

Make the holder more powerful!

But every time you use it, there is a danger that the ferocious intent will invade the body, so if it is not a last resort, Yang Fengfu will not use it.

Now, it's time to use it.

"Good!"

Kong Zonghan's eyes bloomed, and he shouted sharply, and his body changed, like a delicate dragon soaring into the air, and countless sword lights bloomed in the air.

Wind Dragon Divine Sword Technique!

This sword technique is the root of the inheritance of the Swift Wind Hall, and it has always been practiced only by the hall master, and it is rarely seen in front of people.

When he used the sword technique, he even inspired a certain method of exploding the body, making the sword light more powerful!

"Roar!"

"Zheng ......"

The tiger roar and the sword light collided in the air, and the dazzling light made people close their eyes, and only the rapid collision sound came into their ears.

When Guo Fan opened his eyes again, the field was already settled.

The originally smooth and flat ring was like being rolled by an earth dragon, and the dirt and debris were in a mess.

Several elders of the rivers and lakes stood around, their faces constantly changing, and their eyes flickering.

In the ring.

Yang Fengfu's face was pale, and he stood on the left side without moving.

Kong Zonghan's clothes were torn, claw marks could be seen all over his body, and blood was spilling from the corners of his mouth.

It seems that Yang Fengfu, the master of the Tiger Gate, is a chess master.

"Lord Yang. ”

Kong Zonghan's eyes flashed, and he suddenly said: "You and I don't have to win or lose this battle, why don't you fight again in seven days?"

"Seven days later?"

Yang Fengfu's eyes narrowed slightly, and then nodded slowly: "It's okay, then we'll fight again in seven days." ”

"Good!"

The corners of Kong Zonghan's mouth curled slightly, and he made a difficult smile on his face.

didn't say much at the moment, waved his big sleeves, and walked towards the people of the Wind Hall with a slight stagger.

The people of the Wind Hall wanted to open their mouths to ask, but he waved to stop them, and the group left in a hurry.

Yang Fengfu watched the other party leave, and then he hugged his fists and saluted several Jianghu elders, and returned to his own power with a calm face.

"Door Master!"

"Senior brother?"

"Master, you won, right?"

A group of people immediately gathered around, and some people were even more happy.

"Let's go!"

Yang Fengfu's face was pale, and he walked straight forward with a calm face: "If you have anything to say, I'll talk about it when I go back." ”

"Yes. ”

A group of people looked at each other and hurriedly followed.

Not long after, Yang Fengfu got into a luxury carriage with the support of his wife Zheng Yuping.

As soon as he got into the carriage, before he could sit down, his body trembled, and blood flowed from the corners of his mouth.

"Xianggong!"

Zheng Yuping's face changed greatly.

"Don't make a sound!"

Yang Fengfu grabbed her wrist and desperately gasped to suppress the injuries in her body: "Wait...... I'll talk about it when I get back. ”

“......”

Zheng Yuping's silver teeth clenched, and she nodded heavily: "Okay, you hold on, let's go back to the mountain gate." ”