Chapter 2 The Past of Poyang Chapter 8 The Coffin Bearer

After Li Suifeng won six consecutive victories, there were only five of the eight seats left, and the children of the family under the ring couldn't hold it anymore. Lin Xiaoyue is one of the best beauties in the city, and the Lin family is in charge of Poyang Caoyun, so blindly watching and watching will only miss such a good opportunity! What's more, they were seized by three guys who don't know where, where will the face of these self-proclaimed noble sons and brothers be put on hold? As a result, only a few moments after Li Suifeng stepped down, a few people stepped into the ring first! If it weren't for the Lin family to mediate, a few people on the stage would have blushed for who would have fought over who would have come first.

Under the ring, Li Suifeng sat firmly on the Diaoyu Tai and glanced at Su Yao from a distance. Then, he propped his chin on one hand and yawned as he watched the battle in the ring. Jiang Ci sat beside him, and at first he was a little interested in the fight in the ring, but after watching two fights, he also yawned boredly. Most of the people who fought on stage only had the strength of three or four grades, and for Jiang Ci, who had seen Su Yao and Li Suifeng fighting, he could only be described as bland. Luo Sanyuan was the only one, clenching his fists hard, nervously waiting for the second round to come. When he saw Li Suifeng and Jiang Ci's eyelids drooping and drowsy, he said in disbelief: "Don't you need to look at the strength of the next opponent?"

"Ah......" Li Suifeng yawned loudly and said lazily: "It's okay, it's okay." "He seemed to give him a bed and he would be able to sleep on the spot. Jiang Ci took Li Suifeng's words and said disdainfully: "If the second round is a martial arts competition, Li Suifeng's seven-grade strength, who can be his opponent? If it is compared with financial resources, Poyang County, who can be my opponent? If it is compared with the number of piano, chess, calligraphy, painting, and shooting, then the soldiers will come to block it, and the water will cover it." Compared with the unicorns of the Beijing family, this group of rich second generations is not half a star. ”

"This ...... This ......" Luo Sanyuan looked at Li Suifeng and Jiang Ci in surprise, and didn't know how to describe it for a while.

Jiang Ci continued: "Your father-in-law will definitely think about who to be his son-in-law in advance, and the content of the second round of the competition will definitely be biased towards that person." If you look at their strength now, it is better to see who the remaining five people are. Your father-in-law is hungry for profit. After marriage, it's better to take your lady farther away, otherwise ......"

"Be cautious. Li Suifeng hurriedly interrupted the unbridled Jiang Ci and said jokingly: "On the big day, don't talk nonsense." ”

"Say what...... I'm still ...... What father-in-law, mother-in-law ......" Luo Sanyuan was teased by the two, and his face was suddenly full of shame, and he didn't know what to say.

"Soon it will be. Li Suifeng said: "According to the news inquired by Jiang Ci, Lin Zhenhu Xinyi's son-in-law is none other than Lu Wu, Wang Gui, and Fu Yanbin. Now, there is only Fu Yanbin left, who do you say the second round of the competition will be inclined to? Fu Yanbin's strength has touched the threshold of six grades at most, and he can be regarded as the best among his peers. He is very good at horses, runs a horse farm at home, and has many good horses. Lin Zhenhu wants to use the competition to recruit relatives for profit, not only to choose Chenglong's fast son-in-law, but also to let a few people in the second round have a lot of blood. Looking at it this way, the question of the second round of the competition is actually not difficult to guess. ”

"Lin Zhenhu is calculating, why don't you just find a husband for yourself?" Jiang Ci said indignantly: "How easy is that?"

"Poof!" Li Suifeng suddenly couldn't help laughing, and almost fell off the chair.

Luo Sanyuan saw that Li Suifeng and Jiang Ci were confident, so he had to press down the stone hanging in his heart.

The battle in the ring was in full swing, and from the end of the hour to noon, four more places were set, three of whom were children of rich families, and the other was the young hall master of the Chengdong Martial Arts Hall. On the high platform, Lin Zhenhu was quite satisfied with the net worth background of these people, and Tie Qing's face had eased a lot at this time.

The noonday sun shone directly on the ring, shaking people so much that they couldn't open their eyes for a while. The ring lasted for almost two hours, and the people watching the excitement under the ring had already completely changed a batch, and the enthusiasm had disappeared a lot, and even the gongs and drums under the high stage were sluggish. Lin Zhenhu sat on the high platform for two hours, also suffering from back pain, but at this moment, there was only the last seat to fight, so he had to endure it for the time being.

As if pinching the hour, a young man in white greeted the sunlight and took the stage. It was this moment of standing in the ring that there were bursts of screams and shouts from the audience, which frightened Li Suifeng. He followed the sound and looked, and it was a group of girls gathered under the ring, cheering for the young man hoarsely.

The young man's face is like white fat, his lips are like dots, his eyebrows and eyes are like a daughter, but his waist and arms are quite solid, soft and masculine. His white clothes concealed gold threads, standing in the light, shining brightly, and very gorgeous. As soon as he waved his hand on the stage, there was a wave of noise from the audience.

This Fu Yanbin will really build momentum for himself. Jiang Ci said: "If only I could charm thousands of girls like him." ”

Li Suifeng just wanted to make fun of Jiang Ci, but his back was cold, and he stood up suddenly!

Jiang Ci looked nervous at Li Suifeng, and hurriedly asked, "What's wrong?" Luo Sanyuan, who was on the side, saw that Li Suifeng's expression had changed greatly, and he also panicked, thinking that there was a change in the plan.

"Boom!" A strong man shirtless stepped into the ring with a bronze coffin on his back! The strong man's eyes were red, his chest and back were covered with terrifying scars, his right arm was densely tattooed with words, and his wrists and ankles were all covered with iron rings like shackles.

"Today is the big day for my Lin family to compete in martial arts to recruit relatives and choose a son-in-law for the little son, what do you mean by carrying the coffin!" Seeing that someone actually carried the coffin to the ring, Lin Zhenhu was immediately furious! But the strong man only glanced at Lin Zhenhu with disdain and did not speak.

Everyone in the audience was also startled by the strong man who suddenly broke in, and they were silent for a while. Only Fu Yanbin reacted the fastest, and immediately said: "Lin Zhang, don't worry, wait for Xiaosheng to teach you a lesson for this unscrupulous person!"

It's a pity that Fu Yanbin can't see the situation in front of him clearly.

As soon as the words fell, a hammer-like fist slammed into Fu Yanbin's face, directly breaking the bridge of his nose! Immediately after that, a palm, like a monstrous wave, slapped on Fu Yanbin's side face with great force, and broke half of Fu Yanbin's teeth! In less than a breath, Fu Yanbin turned from a handsome young man into a pig's head! He lay on the ground in embarrassment, opened his mouth and spit out several blood-stained teeth! Where had the women in the audience seen this scene, they suddenly lost their faces and screamed in shock.

Fu Yanbin struggled to get up, wanting to say something. But before he could stand up straight, the strong man waved the huge bronze coffin with one hand and smashed it straight into his chest!

"Poof!" Fu Yanbin, who was smashed into the air, hit his back on the pillar in the corner of the ring, and immediately spat blood, and collapsed in the corner of the ring in anger.

Under the ring, Li Suifeng saw clearly the action of the strong man carrying the coffin, shouted that it was not good, and flew into the ring, trying to stop it! However, the strong man's movements were strong and heavy, but he was also extremely fast, and long before Li Suifeng stepped into the ring, he had already stepped on Fu Yanbin's chest! Fu Yanbin's eyes were wide open, blood spurted out of his mouth, and his limbs spasmed for a moment before he passed out!

Seeing Fu Yanbin fall crookedly in the ring like rotten meat, the audience suddenly fell into a dead silence! The strong man didn't care, turned around and threw the copper coffin on his shoulder at the defenseless Lin family in the ring!

"Bang!"

At the last moment, Li Suifeng finally caught up and made an all-out move to intercept this thousand-pound bronze coffin! After pushing the bronze coffin back into the hands of the strong man, he stood in the ring with a solemn expression. Li Suifeng felt a little regretful in his heart, he wanted to wait and see what the coffin bearer was going to do. Who would have thought that he would directly kill him! By the time he was about to intervene to stop him, it was already too late!

"Although he is conceited of life and death in the ring, but he is competing to recruit relatives, why should he make such a dead hand? When he hit the pillar, his spine was broken, and he was destined to be a paralyzed man, why did you want to make up for it and break his heart?" Li Suifeng held the hilt of Lizun's sword in his hand and asked in a voice. In the face of such a powerful Nine Rank Master, he didn't dare to be careless!

"Dead hand?" There was a whisper from the audience, "Fu Gongzi, dead?" The speed of the coffin bearer was really too fast, and before everyone could see what was happening, Fu Yanbin had already passed out in the ring!

"Whoever stops me, die!" the strong man roared, hugged the bronze coffin with both hands, and slammed it towards Li Suifeng with shocking force!

"Tsk!" Li Suifeng hurriedly steadied his feet, and most of his body leaned back! After the copper coffin was almost close to the tip of his nose, Li Suifeng could be regarded as avoiding this thousand blows! Immediately after, the strong man lifted the copper coffin on his shoulder, and with a one-handed push, the copper coffin crashed into Li Suifeng's chest!

"Just kidding!" Li Suifeng was taken aback! The bronze coffin was as fast as thunder, and Li Suifeng couldn't dodge it, so he could only put the Lizun sword across his chest, exert his true qi, and resist it with all his might! He was almost forced to the edge of the ring before he could barely stop the bronze coffin! However, before he could breathe a sigh of relief, the next round of attack by the strong man had already arrived!

In an instant, Li Suifeng's long sword came out of the sheath and made a move to catch the moon under the sea, and between the flow of sword light, he could force the strong man back!

There was a layer of faint blood-colored evil qi floating on the surface of the strong man's body, and Li Suifeng's sword blade slashed at the evil qi, and he couldn't break through it at all! He was able to fight this strong man for more than ten rounds, and he could barely restrain this strong man's clumsy fist strength with his exquisite and agile sword moves! Li Suifeng knew in his heart that if he was caught by this strong man, he would definitely die!

Between the fists and swords, Li Suifeng's left hand turned into a sword finger and stabbed the iron ring on the strong man's wrist! The true qi passed through the iron ring and went straight into the meridians, and he dissolved the strong man's punch with all his skill. Immediately after, Li Suifeng took the opportunity to kill the strong man's chest and said in a low voice: "Your Excellency has the shadow of an iron-blooded pill heart just now, I guess Your Excellency should be the coffin bearer in the army." Dare to ask Your Excellency what kind of grudge you have with the Fu and Lin families, and you need to be so ruthless?"

"It's not about you. The strong man stepped forward, and the solid ring built of iron and wood suddenly trembled slightly! He carried the bronze coffin with one hand with amazing strength, and his strength exploded like a tiger descending the mountain, easily forcing Li Suifeng to retreat!

Li Suifeng stabbed Lizun's sword into the crack of the ring, and he was able to stabilize his body! However, the bronze coffin in the strong man's hand did not give Li Suifeng the slightest chance to breathe, and it was killed in front of his eyes in an instant! In a hurry, Li Suifeng left the sword with both hands and threw himself to the ground in embarrassment to dodge! At the same time, he picked up the long sword with his toes and stabbed at the strong man with his feet swinging the sword with his feet!

"A swordsman abandoning his sword with both hands is no different from admitting defeat. In the audience, an old Jianghu said: "This white-faced offspring really doesn't understand the rules." ”

"That's not right. Immediately, a spectator retorted: "The competition in the ring is a dignified fight." It doesn't matter if he uses a sword or a sword, it's good to win. ”

"His hands are away from the sword, but he is still using the sword with his feet, and he can't give up the sword. ”

"Look!"

"How is it possible! Is this the trick of the Hidden World Sect?"

With a burst of exclamations, everyone's attention was focused on Li Suifeng!

In the ring, a long sword floated in the air, surrounding Li Suifeng's side like a swimming fish! Everyone thought they were dazzled - Li Suifeng's hands were pointed at the sword, and he did not hold the sword! The long sword also had no support, and it was suspended by nothing!

"With Qi Imperial Sword?" That strong man is worthy of the master of the Nine Grades, and he is also well-informed, and he recognizes the mystery of Li Suifeng's move - the true qi can be released a few zhang away and condensed in the sword, and then he can rely on the virtual sword. This trick usually requires the true qi to reach the ninth grade, and it can be reluctantly used after releasing the true qi to overwhelm others. Moreover, this trick consumes a lot of true qi, and if the level of refinement is not enough, it will be exhausted in a moment. Therefore, even if this trick is extremely exquisite, few people use it! However, Li Suifeng's strength is only seven grades! The strong man was amazed in his heart! This Li Suifeng is absolutely impossible to use this trick easily unless his true qi is so pure that he can communicate with heaven and earth!

"It seems that it is not easy for Your Excellency to listen to me. Li clenched his teeth and said, "I want to ask Your Excellency to try this trick!"

"Ancient Wind Fourteen Swords!"