Chapter 397: It's mediocre
The wind-chasing swordsman Lin Sufeng is over forty years old, six feet tall, and his appearance is mediocre.
He was dressed in average material and well-cut, and it seemed to be mediocre.
The sword in his hand was as ordinary as the iron sword that could be found everywhere in the blacksmiths in the market.
If the martial arts conference is only compared to his appearance, he is obviously the one who is very easy to ignore, whether it is the ugliest and weirdest, or the most beautiful and handsome, it is always not ordinary.
Wen Buyu and Dongfang Yuexiang are not outstanding, but the former is arrogant and leaky, and the latter is too delicate, both of which can be regarded as distinctive, in comparison, Lin Xufeng, who is easy to ignore, is obviously more suitable for being a killer.
Lin Sufeng not only looks mediocre, but also has mediocre qualifications.
But Mu Feng didn't dare to ignore this mediocre opponent, and even felt an incomparably headache.
The word "serious" is very simple, but if everything can be done extremely "seriously", no matter how ordinary people are, it will be a huge headache for opponents.
Lin Sufeng in front of Mu Feng is a person who does everything extremely seriously.
This person is extremely serious about running a gang, running a restaurant, and even more serious when practicing martial arts and swords, as if his day is someone else's three or five days, and he always has endless energy.
Drunk Hongyan from the gang to the restaurant, from top to bottom, bit by bit, has been properly arranged by Lin Sufeng, there has never been a mistake, uninformed people will always regard Lin Sufeng as the big shopkeeper of Drunken Hongyan, but if you think about it, which big restaurant shopkeeper will be so meticulous and do it himself?
In fact, the drunken Hongyan Restaurant was originally opened by the Lin family, at that time the restaurant was still a pure restaurant, and it was famous in Tongling Town, Lin Sufeng had not yet reached the year when he had supported the operation of the small restaurant, and Li Ji was the runaway son of the local rich and noble Li family, the two were ten years apart, and they were nodding friends, but because of Li Sufeng's words, Lin Sufeng decided to give up the restaurant, and based on this to form a gang and recruit chivalrous people.
Under Lin Sufeng's extremely serious management for more than ten years, Zui Hongyan has continued to grow, and he is still only in the position of elder.
In Mu Feng's opinion, such a person is simply a fool and a madman!
But he just took this fool, this madman, and there was nothing he could do.
He had attacked at least a hundred rounds, and used the Soul Separation Hook to punch twenty wounds on Lin Xufeng's body, and defended fifty rounds without any injuries.
In the battle of masters, as far as the current situation is concerned, Mu Feng is of course the dominant side.
But Mu Feng knew very well that these twenty wounds were all skin wounds, and for those of them who practiced martial arts, they were just tickles.
Restricted by congenital factors, Lin Sufeng's first reaction speed was not fast, so Mu Feng could hurt him.
But after the day after tomorrow, Lin Xufeng not only resisted the fight, but also responded extremely quickly, even if Mu Feng could leave a wound on his body, it would be difficult to hit the vital point and hurt his life.
Therefore, although Lin Sufeng's defense is not leaky, it makes Mu Feng feel like he is punching cotton, which seems to be fatal, but in fact it is harmless.
On the contrary, Lin Sufeng's one-by-one attack looked unthreatening, but it forced Mu Feng to defend one-on-one.
If it starts from the beginning, it will be fine, but Mu Feng can already feel that the attack of this board is constantly speeding up!
Of course, Mu Feng will not forget Lin Sufeng's name "Wind Chasing Swordsman", this kind of name is really mediocre in the rivers and lakes, and Lin Sufeng took it for himself, and its meaning is not complicated: a swordsman who catches up with the speed of the wind!
In Mu Feng's opinion, people with mediocre qualifications who want to catch up with the speed must be fools and madmen, just because they will never be able to do it!
But as the fight continued, Mu Feng only felt that his eyes hurt more and more, and his breathing became more and more uncomfortable, and if he wanted to breathe, he had to drink a cool breeze in his stomach!
Lin Xufeng's movement speed under his feet and the speed of his sword in his hand have caught up with the speed of the strong wind!
Poop!
Poop!
Mu Feng's left and right hands shook one after another, and immediately the tiger's mouth hurt, and the two soul hooks were all confiscated!
Seeing that Lin Sufeng shook a sword flower, and stabbed again, his movements were unremarkable, but they were as fast as the wind, and they came in an instant.
Mu Feng's heart was horrified, and at the thought of life and death, his internal strength burst out, his feet glared, and his body exploded!
When Mu Feng was no longer young and strong, this instant escape method was instinctive, but it caused a lot of damage to his body.
He couldn't stabilize his body, so he had to crouch down and put his hands on the ground.
It seemed that he was about to hang his head and cough up blood, but he saw six cold rays shooting out from his back!
Lin Sufeng seemed to have expected it, did not dodge or dodge, and swung the sword to open six silver needles, and his footsteps did not stop, not giving Mu Feng a chance to breathe.
Mu Feng hurriedly rushed towards the soul hook that was shot down a zhang away, and at the same time, with a flick of his left sleeve, ten hidden weapons shot at Lin Xufeng!
There are not many hidden weapons on the killer's body, if he can't control the enemy by surprise, he will use it as the last life-saving means, like Dongfang Yue, just to block the enemy's retreat, and directly reveal all the hidden weapons on his body, which is extremely stupid.
Mu Feng retracted his distracting thoughts, he was no longer qualified to laugh at the young man who had just fallen, after all, his current situation was not optimistic.
The strong wind blew flowers and plants, Lin complained that the wind was pressing step by step, and if Mu Feng reached out to pick up the weapon, his hand should have been broken.
Mu Feng chose to give up, he forced himself to unscrew his body, moved sideways in another direction, and popped out two flying knives under his feet, just to distance himself from Lin Xufeng.
Of course, Lin Sufeng would not be forced to retreat because of this, he had two more scratches on his face, but the scratches were not deep.
The changes in the situation on the field are gradual, and everyone can already see that since Mu Feng fell into the downwind, there have been more and more sword marks on his body.
The hidden weapon was exhausted, unarmed, and Mu Feng knew that he would definitely be defeated.
But he didn't want to die!
It was easy to pull away from his opponent again, and a sudden feeling of weakness came from his ankle, which had lost a lot of essence and blood, and finally made him collapse to the ground, and it was difficult to stand up again.
Before that strong wind hit, Mu Feng took the first step to admit defeat.
The sword blade hovered steadily in front of Mu Feng's forehead.
Under the ordinary sword was an old man with broken clothes, scattered hair, drooping head, and lost his soul.
After all, the blade of the sword did not fall.
A person whose heart is dead is no different from dead even if he lives.
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After three rounds of battle, Drunken Hongyan is a step above the Soul Searching Hall in terms of strategy and strength.
This also reflects the development of the two gangs in recent years, one side is operating in a good way and is thriving, and the other side is suffering from gains and losses, and the situation is getting worse and worse.
In the same situation as the Soul Searching Palace, there is also Juyi Villa.
With only one word of "righteousness", the big mountain villa that allowed many heroes of the green forest to gather was able to charge bravely and fearlessly when Zhongzhou was in danger in the past, but when everything was calm, they could no longer eat and live with a word "righteousness".
Once upon a time, they were all mountain kings, living a life of robbing houses and houses, not opening for ten days, opening for ten days to eat, and not needing to wear out their heads for their livelihood.
But after the devastation of life in Zhongzhou, they can no longer live that unstoppable life, and they have to find ways and painstakingly to solve the problem of food and clothing for a large group of people.
In the past ten years, the heroes in the villa have come and gone, and the person in charge has widely spread fishing nets to purchase various industries, fortunately, there is a flowering fruit, which did not let the villa collapse, but compared with most gangs, Juyi Villa is not high or low, and it is very different from the big gangs such as Zangfeng Pavilion that are targeted and blooming everywhere.
Unwilling to be a hurried passer-by, Juyi Villa was only pulled back by the leading deputy owner Mo and other idle in the second game, and the other three games failed to compete with Zangfeng Pavilion for too long, so they lost one by one, losing three times in four games, and were out first.
The battle ended so quickly that Jiang Yichen was unable to observe any useful information.
In the other two duels, Jiang Yichen also paid attention.
Although the Red Dust Inn belongs to the Four Seas Alliance, it has been too low-key before, and it has almost never interacted with the factions of the Four Seas, so at this time, only the voice of cheering for the Dragon Slaying Pavilion can be heard.
But Jiang Yichen could hear the voices covered by these applause, which were worries and fears about the unknown, just as they were worried and afraid of listening to Yuge and Luo Piaoling.
The Red Dust Inn obviously didn't want to expose too much strength.
In the first game, they still sent ferrymen out of the battle.
After resisting Xiong Lie's thunderbolt blow earlier, not only was his weapon damaged, but his hand was also slightly injured.
This time, he went out again, and only defended less than half a cup of tea before admitting defeat.
There are only five people in the Dragon Slaying Pavilion, and the arrangement of troops is at a disadvantage, although it consumes one instant combat power, it can be regarded as winning a game, and it will not suffer.
In the second game, the Red Dust Inn was still a lonely soul, and his opponent was Xiao Xiong, a young swordsman second only to the pavilion master Wu Lixian in the Dragon Slaying Pavilion.
The battle between the two swordsmen has not yet ended, although Jiang Yichen has been paying attention to the battle between Zui Hongyan and the Soul Searching Palace, he still pays special attention to the battle between the two.
The move used by the Lonely Soul is the same move that Granny Luna used against the Crystal Wall of the Moon God.
Jiang Yichen never thought that this was the only thing that the Lonely Heart Soul would have, because he had only used these three moves to fight with the second swordsman of the Dragon Slayer Pavilion with ease, and it wouldn't be long before Xiao Xiong was about to lose.
It's not about physical fitness or swordsmanship, it's about mentality, and the lonely soul is so patient!
The lonely soul deliberately hides its strength, naturally wanting to save his hand for the next game, or even the next showdown.
Seeing this scene, Jiang Yichen couldn't help but wonder: Is this Hongchen Inn really here to win the master of the Martial Arts Alliance?!