He said with great confidence: "Yes, for this youth meeting, our Huo family has spent a lot of hard work. After a long pause, he continued: "Xuanyang pen, Yin iron pen, like fire, like ice, Brother Yang, you have to be careful!"

Yang Youwei knew that the other party was holding a Dao Treasure in his hand, and thought that this Huo Feng was originally for the judge's pen Dao Treasure, and went to learn the judge's penmanship, so he didn't dare to be careless at the moment, and when he mentioned the spirit of 120,000 points, his mind moved, and he said: "Ordinary weapons against Dao Treasure are simply eggs hitting stones, and there is no chance of winning, and now my only chance of winning is to use my own exquisite swordsmanship to find a way to force him back to the sidelines." 」

Yang Youwei shouted violently, urging the Dao Qi of the meridians, attacking strongly, the long sword blade pointed to Huo Feng's right leg and left leg, and the sword blade turned sharply, and suddenly turned sharply, towards the direction of the tiger's mouth, the more urgent it became. It is the Nebula swordsmanship known as "seven moves to attack the enemy, seven moves to defend, and after fourteen moves, there is no opponent".

Huo Feng knew that the other party was forced by himself, he was not in a hurry, he frequently retreated, boldly blocked to the left with the Xuanyang pen, and the Yin iron pen went down, avoiding the tricks, and occasionally secretly shot, like lightning and stone fire, poked left and right, and accepted it when he saw it, and never greedy for more moves.

Originally, if you want to make the judge's pen kung fu, you must have a certain level of meridian cognition, as well as the realm of internal force that is enough to control the enemy, and Huo Feng is only a martial artist in the realm of the executive, so it stands to reason that even if he wants to make the judge's pen, with the current realm and the amount of Dao qi, it is really difficult to achieve. However, the two judge pens in his hands are not ordinary judge pens, but Taoist treasures that have been passed down from ancient times to the present. The Xuanyang pen and the Yin iron pen, the power of the Dao treasure itself, only need to fall on the correct acupuncture points, when it can produce the effect of similar point points.

Unconsciously, Yang Youwei used the second move of the Xingyun Sword Technique, and the Dao Qi was lost a lot, and his hands and feet were hit by the Xuanyang Yin Iron Pen's point method, only to feel that his whole body was cold and hot, and he trembled, and it was gradually difficult to concentrate on the sword.

Huo Feng suddenly laughed and said, "Medium!" The Yin Iron Pen hit Yang Youwei's lap.

Yang Youwei's knee hurt, he staggered half a step, and almost broke his sword momentum. I saw him with a hideous face, gritting his teeth, and staring at Huo Feng with his eyes. At this time, what I was thinking in my heart was no longer about winning or losing, but what to do, so that I could be defeated without damaging the reputation of the Nebula Sect.

After a few more moves, Yang Youwei exhausted the sixth move, lost most of the Dao Qi, and many acupuncture points on his body had been pierced, pierced, picked, and pointed, covered with blood, and his hands and feet only wanted to move, he would be in unbearable pain, sometimes he was burned by fire, sometimes he was frozen through the cold, and finally the seventh sword move, because the Dao Qi was exhausted, but it could not be used.

Huo Feng saw the opportunity, and the two judges' pen Dao treasures came out together, and quickly arrived at Yang Youwei's right wrist and the back of his right hand.

Hearing only a loud sound, the long sword in Yang Youwei's hand fell to the ground, and he was powerless to fight again.

Huo Bentong watched from the sidelines, and saw that Huo Feng had crushed the Nebula Sect disciples all the way, and greatly fought for his Huo family, he was very satisfied in his heart, and said loudly: "Winner, Huo Feng!"

Suddenly, the audience cheered in unison, cheering and cheering, and the momentum was so great that it seemed that it was difficult to stop, which was more exciting than Yuan Hao's victory. Martial artists who can compete with Dao Treasure are not easy to see in ordinary times, but now the masses accept Huo Feng's affection and can get a glimpse of Dao Bao's face and know where its amazing power is, which is a big eye-opener.

Huo Feng waved his hand and walked out of the ring, his eyes probing around, as if he was looking for a figure. In a moment, his eyes were fixed, his face smiling, and he strode towards it.

What he saw in front of him was an ordinary teahouse.

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Although the rules of the Fuxian Youth Association were handled by comparison from the Youth Conference, it was not possible to be too strict because the martial artists were too young. But in the Youth Club, only by actively knowing, or losing consciousness, can the winner be regarded as the winner.

Therefore, the time of each competition is different, some are fast and have several moves, and some are slow and dozens of moves have not been able to distinguish the winner or loser.

Yuan Hao and a few people watched the game for a while, only to feel that the temperature was too high, so they simply found a teahouse, rested for a while, and waited for the next game to come.

The four of them sat down, called Xiao Er, ordered a pot of tea, three plates of boiled peanuts, and when they were less, Xiao Er served tea and peanuts on the plate.

As soon as Yuan Hao took a sip of hot tea, he saw Huo Feng coming from afar, as if he couldn't tolerate other foreign objects in his eyes, staring at Zhu Lingqian, with a diligent look and affection. It's just that Zhu Lingqian turned his back to the other side, and Yuan Hao's prescription happened to see it, but she couldn't see that warm gaze.

Suddenly, Yuan Hao only felt that his cheeks were cold and cold, as if something touched his face, and he trembled with fright. Immediately after an inexplicable force, she forced her head to Zhu Lingqian's face, and the two of them met with each other, with a faint smile in her bright eyes.

Yuan Hao exclaimed, "How..."

Zhu Lingqian said: "When others speak, you don't listen well, why are you stunned?"

Yuan Hao said, "I...... I didn't. 」

Zhu Lingqian glanced at him and said, "You still say no? You learn Danqing is the same, and after only a while of painting, you will be in a relaxed spirit, looking east and west. 」

Yuan Hao said helplessly: "It's not a while, it's a full two hours, and there hasn't been a moment of rest in between, if it's someone else, no one will be able to hold it." After a long while, seeing Zhu Lingqian staring at him quietly, he felt pressured, and said, "I'm not stunned! I'm just..."

On the side, Zhuyuntang had already noticed that Huo Feng was approaching, and pretended not to know at the moment, snorted coldly, and said with a smile: "Yan'er, do you want to know, why does the kid want to participate in the Youth Meeting?" said and stroked Gu Xiyan's little head.

Gu Xiyan was eating peanuts, and when he heard this, his eyes widened, he threw the peanut shell aside, and said with curiosity on his face: "Why does Brother Yuan Hao want to participate, why? Grandpa, you can talk to Xiyan quickly." 」

Zhuyuntang said, "As long as Yan'er is willing to be obedient, grandpa will tell you. 」

Gu Xiyan said: "Xiyan will be well-behaved, Xiyan will naturally be well-behaved, grandpa say it quickly, say it quickly." 」

Zhuyuntang said happily: "A long, long time ago, in fact, there was a family in Fuxian that always wanted your sister Qian'er to marry his family as a young grandmother, and the family met the old man every day, just to ask the old man to agree to this marriage, and he didn't finish asking questions in the morning, noon and evening, but the old man was so annoyed..."

Gu Xiyan was already "ah", looked at Zhu Lingqian with teary eyes, and said, "Ling...... Sister Ling Qian is leaving home and getting married?"