Feng Qixiong secretly wondered, and said in his heart: "What happened to this? Could it be that this kid is secretly using a trick?" After a slight hesitation, he felt that it was wrong: "Impossible! Since he has such a powerful ability, why didn't he use it earlier? Could it be the hand of an outsider? It is also unlikely! In front of such a presiding elder, in front of everyone, who would dare to make a move?"

At this moment, he was surprised to find that the treasure light on Feng Wuchen's body was flickering, and the aura around his body was full of aura, and he couldn't help but be shocked, and said secretly: "It turns out that this kid Xuangong is breaking through, haha, God really helps me!"

The yellow tiger axe moved in response to the situation, circled around Feng Qixiong, and slashed straight towards Feng Wuchen. Feng Wuchen has reached the most critical juncture, he can't stop, he is anxious in his heart, and secretly prays: "Faster, faster, it's almost there!"

Feng Qixiong saw that the yellow tiger axe was slashed, but Feng Wuchen couldn't move yet, his heart was overjoyed, and he couldn't help but shout: "Go die!"

"Are you going to fall short?" Feng Wuchen sighed secretly, opened his eyes suddenly, and raised his feet to resist.

"Kill yourself!" Feng Qixiong laughed.

Feng Wuchen's expression was gloomy, and he would rather die in his own hands. With a "bang", the two rulers and the long axe shook together, and the thunder flashed on Feng Wuchen's body, and the long axe flew upside down and smashed into Feng Qixiong, as fast as lightning. Feng Qixiong was inexplicably frightened, and he didn't dare to take it with his bare hands, so he hurriedly shook it with both hands, and manipulated the yellow sand to condense into two huge palms to block it.

"Smack. ”

Perhaps because the Yellow Tiger Axe was refined from Wen Yan Sha, the long axe didn't take much effort, and easily split the sand palm, along with the surrounding sand mist, and slashed towards Feng Qixiong without changing its direction.

Feng Qixiong never expected the current situation, obviously he was still winning a moment ago, and he was obviously going to kill Feng Wuchen in one fell swoop, but what happened, Feng Wuchen didn't die, but he fell into the current situation, the more he thought about it, the more angry he became, he pinched it angrily, stretched out his palms, and went to catch the flying long axe with his bare hands.

"Huh. ”

Feng Qixiong caught the giant axe and retreated seven or eight steps in a row, only then did he staggeringly retract his feet, his mouth was numb, he almost wanted to burst, the qi and blood in his body surged, and he couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood. The yellow sand in the air gradually fell to the ground.

At the same time, Feng Wuchen on the other side also spat out a mouthful of blood. He was not sad but happy, glanced at the wind and looked at himself up and down. In his heart, he was ecstatic, and couldn't help laughing: "It's done! It turned out to be done! I didn't expect it to be at the last moment! It's really dangerous enough!"

Under the ring.

Everyone finally saw the scene in the ring, Feng Qixiong and Feng Wuchen stood opposite each other, with blood stains on the corners of their mouths, and it seemed that no one had taken much advantage.

However, since Feng Wuchen has broken through the "wild sand lost" of Feng Qixiong. Come to think of it, it should be that Feng Wuchen has a slight upper hand! Many gamblers think of this layer, and their faces are a little tight.

Qin Miaoyin smiled, slowly walked out of the crowd, disappeared on the mountain road, and headed towards Yangshou Mountain.

Dugu Yang was startled, and it took a while to come back to his senses, and he hurriedly put on a smiling face, and said to Feng Yu'er: "Miss Yu'er, I didn't lie to you!"

Feng Yu'er nodded emphatically and secretly wiped a handful of tears with her sleeve.

In the ring.

Feng Qixiong was shocked, looked at Feng Wuchen, and said blankly: "Are you okay?"

Feng Wuchen grinned and said happily: "It's never been so good!"

Feng Qixiong felt teased, his face turned red, and he said angrily: "Very good! Then the young master will let you die again!" Swinging his long axe, he strode forward, and with each step, his foot kicked the ground, kicking up a cloud of yellow sand. Seven steps out, his body was filled with a large cloud of yellow sand, like a thick yellow mist. With a shock of his arms, he took the Yellow Tiger Axe in his hand, a total of seven long axes, and smashed them into Feng Wuchen together.

Feng Wuchen had the heart to try his skills, and he didn't run away, running Xuangong, his toes were a little on the ground kun position, and he went straight up, his body was light, and his speed was much faster than before. With a turn of the right wrist, he made a move "Changhong through the sun", the jade ruler slapped on the sand axe, and there was a faint flash of light, and with a "bang", the sand axe shattered and turned into a mass of loose sand again. The left arm slanted down and shook inward, making a move to "look back at the moon", and another sand axe dispersed in response.

The wind is dustless and happy, the body is like a swimming dragon, the afterimage is continuous, and the two feet are waved, and after a while, all the six sand axes are smashed. danced the double ruler again, made a move "Lingyan cut water", and followed the trend Qi Xiong to shake hard.

Feng Qixiong was so shocked that he took three steps back, but Feng Wuchen didn't retreat a single step. Feng Qixiong was taken aback again, and said secretly: "How is this possible, obviously our cultivation is similar, my spiritual power is still a thick earth attribute spiritual power, and my Yellow Sand Sutra has been practiced to a small level, how can this wild boy be able to withstand me?"

Under the ring.

Many people looked at the ring obsessively, as if they had played a five-flavor bottle, and their hearts were mixed. The gamblers who were happy before, but now they are sad and their faces are cloudy.

Hou Tao opened his mouth wide and said in surprise: "His grandmother, when did the pervert become so powerful!"

Bai Shu was also surprised: "It seems to be much more powerful than before!"

"Could it be a breakthrough in the exercises, right?" Ouyang Gao thought.

"How is it possible!" Dugu Yang said disdainfully, "How is it possible to break through the exercises in the ring? Let me tell you, if it is really a breakthrough in the exercises, I will sleep in the Qingyu River tonight!"

Everyone also thought it was unlikely, and they didn't take him seriously.

In the ring.

Feng Qixiong moved his hands slightly, and his mood was much heavier, as if he had suddenly pressed on a mountain. In his plan, the development of things should have been like this: Feng Wuchen struggled for several rounds in front of the powerful Wen Yansha, and then was helplessly made half dead, at this time he held the yellow tiger axe like an ordinary god, majestically beat the half-dead Feng Wuchen to his parents unrecognizable, and finally took the hillbilly's life with a light axe, ending the competition with monstrous applause, screams and shouts.

However, what he didn't expect was that one of his big killing weapons, the tempered Wen Yansha, was actually broken by the hillbilly of Feng Wuchen with his yellow tiger axe. What's even more hateful is that at that time, that hillbilly was still in the critical period of breaking through the exercises, and instead of killing the hillbilly, he let the hillbilly break through the exercises. So far, I have fallen behind.

The more I thought about it, the more angry I became. After a slight hesitation, Feng Qixiong kicked the ground with his left foot, holding the yellow tiger axe high and walking towards Feng Wuchen again. He decided to give it another try, using his own expertise

Long hand-to-hand combat and wind without dust duel between male and female.

Feng Wuchen felt very good, and he didn't run away anymore, and he met it on tiptoe.

In the blink of an eye, the two were fighting in one place. Feng Qixiong made a powerful move to "split Huashan", and Feng Wuchen made a-for-tat move to "Flying Beam". One yellow and two white are separated by a touch, and the wind is dusty and leans in to make a move "oblique wind and drizzle", and the two jade rulers slash down and lightly slash to the lower abdomen and waist of Feng Qixiong. Feng Qixiong frowned, turned his hands, turned his axe, and made a move to "cross the Yangtze River" to greet him.

For a while, the two of you came and went, the axe flew horizontally, and it was not lively.

Feng Wuchen was in the middle of the fight, and suddenly felt something strange behind him, so he hurriedly resisted the yellow tiger axe of Feng Qixiong with his right foot, reversed his left foot, swept it behind his back, and smashed a sand arrow that rushed up suddenly.

Under the ring, there was a cheer.

"Okay!" Hou Tao had the heart to take revenge on those who had spoken wildly before, and the cheers were particularly loud.

The faces of those who had been the most cheerful had turned purple and purple, like pork liver.

Spectate the game upstairs.

Bai Yanzi's expression returned to the same as before, calm as a waveless ancient well.

In the ring.

Feng Wuchen repelled Feng Qixiong again, and said coldly: "If you have any other tricks, use them! Otherwise, I will knock you out of the ring!"

"You dog head dare to be so arrogant! Look at the little master doesn't want you to look good!" Before the words fell, Feng Qixiong deceived himself again, turned his arms around, and made a move "rolling stones". The yellow runes on the big axe burst out of each other, dazzling in brilliance, and the shadow of the rolling axe was like a boulder surging down during a landslide, and smashed into Feng Wuchen with amazing momentum.

On the other side, Feng Wuchen said secretly: "It's just right!" The right wrist flipped and made a move "Immortal Crane Fighting Spirit Snake", and with a flick of his left arm, he used a move endlessly.

Feng Wuchen looked thin and unbearable under the shadow of the rolling axe, and his bland moves and ordinary jade ruler were like mantis arms as a car.

"Die!" Feng Qixiong felt that this time he would definitely be able to defeat Feng Wuchen.

With a "bang", the giant axe of the heavenly god soldier and the ordinary jade ruler collided together. The jade ruler was immediately smashed down, until it was three inches away from Feng Wuchen's head, and it seemed that he was about to split this hateful head in two, but no matter how hard he tried, the jade ruler was motionless.

Just as Feng Qixiong was "making unremitting efforts", the arrogant boy in front of him suddenly grinned at him, and the smile in his eyes made him suddenly feel a cool breath pouring down from the top of his head.

"It's my turn this time!" Feng Wuchen's arms were forced, and a pair of jade rulers faintly flashed with electric light, and with a "bang", Feng Qixiong was shaken back.

Feng Qixiong was frightened, and he was about to change his tactics in a hurry. But he saw that the figure on the opposite side only flashed, and then came to his own side, and smashed down angrily with both feet, and in a panic, he hurriedly resisted with an axe. The figure suddenly disappeared again, and then felt a tightness in his buttocks, and he flew uncontrollably into the air. Seeing that he was about to fly off the ring, he was very unwilling, so he hurriedly ran Xuangong and fell down in a hurry. only to fall into the ordinary, but I saw that the figure appeared beside him out of nowhere. Then, the figure struck another heavy foot.

Feng Qixiong was no longer powerless to struggle, and fell into the ring with a "bang".

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