Neither side was a person who dragged mud and water, and immediately rushed to each other after the symbolic salute.

The hem of his clothes trembled wildly, Chen Cong raised his fists and ran, his eyes locked on Wu Feng's face.

Chen Cong's strength is not bad, and his speed is fast enough, the desire for fierce battle in his heart was suddenly stimulated, Wu Feng shouted hard, the soles of his feet were strengthened again, and his right arm was full like a strong bow, and he also punched Chen Cong's face.

Wu Feng's sudden afterburner made Chen Cong's eyes, which had always been waveless, finally tremble slightly, and just when the strong fist wind almost pressed the front door, the soles of his feet twisted, and his body rotated along the way.

The first time he was unprepared, this time Wu Feng was confident that the upper hand must belong to him, but just when the heavy punch was about to arrive, he found that Chen Cong regarded himself as a pillar and brushed it by.

A punch bye, the strong inertia made Wu Feng suddenly lose his center of gravity and staggered forward, what made him even more frightened was that a strong wind pressure was directly on his back, and he hurriedly looked back to see Chen Cong, who had just brushed by, raised his iron elbow and smashed it fiercely.

"Avoid the enemy's edge, surprise, good skills!"

The iron elbow was approaching, and time did not allow Wu Feng to sigh too much, but he was not in vain, and then he no longer forcibly controlled the inertia, and rolled on the ground with the help of inertia, and when he completely threw off Chen Cong, he quickly got up and rushed towards a wall.

"The five masters are mighty, let this kid taste the power of our black market. ”

"Little rabbit, isn't it very good at fighting just now? What are you running now? and slamming into the wall, scared stupid?"

"Damn, I'm going to clean up this little bastard later, oops, my face ......"

......

After one move, Wu Feng lost a little on the scene, and the bandits who were beaten by him with blue noses and swollen faces could finally vent the grievances and anger in their hearts, and the deafening shouts suddenly broke out.

Chen Cong was not carried away, on the contrary, his disappointment after the failure of the blow was difficult to hide, but it was only in an instant, if Wu Feng was vulnerable, this battle would be too boring, and the corners of his mouth immediately snorted coldly and chased away.

There was a strong enemy behind him, and there was ridicule in his ears, Wu Feng still ran towards the wall without looking back, and treated others in the way of others, this was his plan.

The footsteps behind him were getting closer and closer, Wu Feng hung a weird sneer, then stepped on the ground and soared, then stepped on the wall and volleyed backwards, and when he jumped over Chen Cong's head, he kicked out with a flying leg.

Changed to the other people present, Wu Feng made a judgment after using this trick to return to the carbine, but Chen Cong was not someone else, he was the fifth master of the black market, and he was a ruthless man whose strength was second only to the big boss.

"Smack!"

A powerful muffled sound suddenly spread. After landing on the ground, Wu Feng stepped on the ground and retreated. Chen Cong dropped one arm, knelt on one knee, and also slid back some distance.

It was evenly divided again, but it extinguished the arrogance of the bandits, and the tense silence once again enveloped the tavern.

"Yes, you didn't disappoint me. ”

Chen Cong got up slowly, the aura of indifference that seemed to be born finally disappeared without a trace, and the seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy in front of him was enough for him to go all out.

The fists slowly stretched, and then clenched tightly, the sound of bones rubbing was particularly loud in the silent tavern, and Wu Feng's eyes did not flinch at all, only iron tenacity and fire of battle intent.

"Come on, come again?"

A faint smile hung on the corner of his mouth, when he met his opponent in chess, Chen Cong had no fun.

"Come!"

Before the sound fell, the figure started, the muffled collision and shouting came and went, Wu Feng and Chen Cong performed their strength and speed to the extreme, and everyone who watched was stunned, forgetting their anger and prejudice for a while.

With a slap of the face, the two of them were shocked back.

Chen Cong leaned back with one hand, only to hear the sound of 'Cangdang', and the belt came out in response, and carefully looked at where the belt was, but it was actually a delicate soft sword, and the next second it stabbed towards Wu Feng.

Regretting not taking the gravel sword with him, Wu Feng pressed the sword eyebrows to the lowest, and the next second burst out, passing through a table that had not yet been affected, grabbing a corner and flying directly.

The soft sword collided with the table first, and there was no accident in the end, and the latter suddenly turned into a cloud of debris and flew everywhere, as if it had been chopped.

With the lesson of the last time, everyone did not blindly applaud, but it can be regarded as a wise man.

Through the layers of sawdust, Chen Cong withdrew his arm, which definitely did not mean to stop, because in the next second, the snake-like soft sword stabbed out again, with greater power, faster speed, and more fierce momentum.

I didn't expect a broken table to be able to block Chen Cong's attack, and when Leng Feng's sword qi locked on him again, Wu Feng drank like thunder, the soles of his feet were strengthened again, his right arm was full, and his whole body strength was concentrated on the iron fist.

The sword opened the way, revealing a cold air like a glacier, and the wind was fierce, as if a volcano was about to erupt.

Looking at the two people who were about to collide, although everyone's mouths were wide open, there was no sound, because the shock locked their throats all.

"One move to decide the winner!"

"As you wish!"

......

There was no emotion in his eyes except for the piercing coldness, Chen Cong's arm shook vigorously, and the soft sword locked on Wu Feng's throat while making a vibrating sound like a spirit snake spitting a letter.

The strong battle intent also occupied Wu Feng's eyes, and he had no fear in the face of Bing Feng's sword qi, and in the next second, the full right arm swung out violently with a loud shout.

Chen Cong's strength, no one questioned it, and he didn't dare to question it. For Wu Feng, breaking in alone, provoking everyone, and fighting fiercely as a family, his weight in the hearts of everyone is rising. This strong duel finally ushered in the final moment, and everyone was clenched with fists and eyes intent.

However, the end of the blood-spattered Seven Steps did not appear, and a few seconds later, when everyone was relieved of their anticipation and shock, they saw two figures facing each other.

The fist had already touched Chen Cong's lower abdomen, but the sharp tip of the sword was only a few inches away from Wu Feng's throat. One is a fist and the other is a sword, the lethality is incomparable, and the slight distance difference can no longer be used as a judgment of victory or defeat.

"You've lost!"

After a fierce battle, Chen Cong had long since lost his demeanor, or was still a little embarrassed, but his eyes were obviously full of hearty joy.

At the beginning of the fight, Chen Cong didn't really want Wu Feng's life, and because of his identity as the fifth master, he had to help his subordinates regain face, but the latter's performance far exceeded his expectations.

But did he really win?!

Chen Cong respects himself, how can he not admire Chen Cong, Wu Feng retracted his offensive and hugged his fist to salute, but inadvertently threw a sharp piece of wood held in his fist to the side.

"Thank you for the mercy of the five masters, the kid admits defeat!"

Just because everyone didn't find it doesn't mean that Chen Cong didn't find it either.

"You!"

Wu Feng smiled slightly and said no more......

Finally won, everyone suddenly felt comfortable in their chests, but before they could cheer, they cheered and exploded.

Wu Feng followed the voice, and at some point, the bandits had consciously given up the door, and a man in his forties walked in with a gloomy face.