Last time, I said: Taixu Dao Chang fell in front of Wan Tianba's Demon Soul Sword Technique, but Wan Tianba was victorious and unforgiving, Du Shaoyang was anxious, flew into the ring, and blocked in front of his uncle.

Just as Wan Tianba was about to raise his sword, the host mustered up the courage and shouted: "You all stop me, if you have any grievances between you, please settle them privately." This is the ring of the martial arts conference, and the winners and non-contestants are all given me to speed down, so as not to affect the competition of the players behind. Wan Tianba's eyes slowly returned to normal, and the evil aura of the Demon Soul Knife gradually subsided, he turned around and walked out of the ring, leaving a sentence: "I will definitely fight with you if I have a chance, you wait for me." Du Shaoyang leaned back on the Dust Sealing Sword and said with a smile: "The premise is that you can find me." Wan Tianba didn't say more, Du Shaoyang saw him leaving, and quickly helped up the Taixu Daoist, and said with concern: "Uncle, are you okay?" Taixu Daoist coughed up a mouthful of blood and said softly: "It seems that my old bones are really bad, and I was so seriously injured by the younger generations, cough cough." Du Shaoyang slowly carried Uncle Shi off the stage, Jiang Feng stepped forward and asked, "Brother Shaoyang, is there anything I can help?" Du Shaoyang smiled bitterly, shook his head, didn't speak, just helped Taixu Dao into the backstage. Du Shaoyang first connected the dislocated muscles and bones to the right hand of the Taixu Daoist, and then applied the gold sore medicine, and the Taixu Daoist himself also took the Qingxu faction's healing medicine "Guangling San".

Since the ring outside had been destroyed a lot by Wan Tianba just now, but fortunately, there were already wooden planks prepared, and the host immediately ordered craftsmen to repair the damaged ring. Feng Ding leaned the Panlong stick to the side and began to relax his muscles, Jiang Feng's face was solemn, because of the battle just now, he probably understood Wan Tianba's true skills, even the superb Taixu Dao Chang was not his opponent, if he met him in the semi-finals, the odds of winning might be extremely low, but before that, there was still a tough battle, the king of the stick king, this nickname was not given in vain. Xu Yuan smiled at Jiang Feng and said, "If you can enter the top four, I will admit that you are a real master and worthy of fighting me, otherwise it will be a rice bucket." Jiang Feng was a little inexplicable by what he said, and he didn't pay attention to him.

"Jiang Shaoxia, let me take a good look at your strength. A gloomy voice came into Jiang Feng's ears, and it turned out that the person who spoke was none other than Wan Tianba, who had won just now. Jiang Feng held the cold iron silver spear tightly in his right hand, his heart was full of anger, and he was about to say something, Feng Ding patted him on the shoulder and said in his ear: "Brother, your opponent today is me, if you can defeat me, then consider competing with him." Jiang Feng listened to Feng Ding's words, put aside his gaze, and the two of them entered the ring from the right side at the same time. Wan Tianba sneered, his right hand touched his left wrist, Xu Yuan happened to hit his left shoulder at this moment, Wan Tianba's face was displeased, but Xu Yuan said: "Why do you keep standing in the way? What do you see, if your opponent in the semifinals is me, see how I clean you up." Wan Tianba moved to the side, and said in his heart: If you exert too much force today, let go of you, a kid who doesn't know the height of the sky, and next time I will definitely clean you and that Du Shaoyang well.

The host announced: "The second game of the quarterfinals of the martial arts conference starts now!" Feng Ding turned his dragon stick, Jiang Feng rubbed his eyes, and pulled out the cold iron silver spear, and said: "Big brother, come on!" Feng Ding nodded, Jiang Feng made the first move, the silver spear drew a beautiful arc, and the "two-in-a-row" in the marksmanship stabbed out, attacking the opponent's middle and upper two ways, but one of the two shots was real, and the other was false, and the combination of virtual and real was confusing. But Feng Ding has so much experience in on-the-spot combat, and he lightly used the "stick sweep", which not only broke this trick, but also made Jiang Feng dare not deceive himself, as the saying goes: The stick sweeps a large area, and the gun picks a line, this cross mantra reflects the advantages of these two long weapons. The gun pays attention to the accuracy and ruthlessness of the stabbing and focuses on the point, while the stick pays attention to the range of sweeping and focuses on the surface, which is enough to prove that these two long weapons are good weapons for attacking and defending.

Jiang Feng played the silver spear out of the "fancy three guns", the upper, middle and lower three roads were all real, Feng Ding stood upright and rotated the dragon stick, Jiang Feng's silver spear head couldn't hurt him at all. Jiang Feng quickly turned around, suddenly reversed the silver gun, and stabbed out with a "turning back gun", who knew that Feng Ding's eyes were fast, let go of the gun, grabbed the gun with his right hand, and shrugged out the dragon stick with his left hand, hitting Jiang Feng's right chest, he was knocked back, but his hands pulled back the silver gun. Jiang Feng held the barrel of the gun close to the head of the gun in his right hand, and slowly raised his head and said, "Big brother, I've warmed up, let's get real!" Feng Ding smiled: "Okay, I'll use the 'virtual and real life' in my coiling dragon stick method to see if you can catch it?" Jiang Feng only saw Feng Ding suddenly with one hand, and suddenly turned to both hands to rotate the dragon stick in his hand up and down, left and right, and his eyes were extremely tired for a while. At first, Jiang Feng only thought that this was a trick, and it was useless, but who knew that the shadow of the dragon stick that was spinning in an instant was suddenly close at hand, Jiang Feng wanted to block it with a silver gun, and every time he made a move, he couldn't touch the dragon stick. In an instant, Jiang Feng's left shoulder was in pain, knowing that the dragon stick had hit him, but before he could react, his right foot was hit by another stick, Jiang Feng hurriedly jumped out of the stick circle, and countless dragon sticks appeared in front of his eyes, and another stick hit his waist, Jiang Feng secretly screamed in his heart, Feng Ding stopped spinning the dragon stick, and said: "Brother, it seems that you can't catch my trick, haha." Jiang Feng is young and vigorous, of course he is very competitive in his heart, he stabilized his mind and said in his heart: It seems that it is not feasible to brake quietly, this time I want to take the initiative to attack. Jiang Feng stabbed with a gun with one arm in his left hand, Feng Ding rotated the dragon stick again, every time the head of the gun was about to stab his body, the dragon stick could always deflect the silver gun, and when Jiang Feng attacked the opponent with all his strength, his own loopholes were naturally exposed to Feng Ding, and his dragon stick took advantage of the situation to hit Jiang Feng one after another.

Jiang Feng's whole body was almost hit by the dragon stick, and skin wounds covered his body, he stepped back, a strange smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and said: "Big brother, this trick of yours 'virtual and real life' is really powerful, but I just kept trying to see what is the difference between my eldest brother's stick technique and the combination of virtual and real in my marksmanship, I advise my eldest brother not to use this trick again, I will not be hit again." Feng Ding let out an "oh" sound, his hands set up the virtual and real, and waved his stick forward, he saw Jiang Feng change to static braking again, and thought that he had been his own * No way out, and used his sharp eyes to judge Jiang Feng's right shoulder to be empty, this stick must hit his right shoulder hard, so that his silver gun out of his hand.

Unexpectedly, Jiang Feng had already seen through Feng Ding's move, the silver spear had been changed to his left hand, and his right hand had already held Feng Ding's dragon stick. Feng Ding was taken aback, Jiang Feng's left hand silver spear rushed forward, Feng Ding's waist flashed to the left, and he was almost stabbed by the silver spear, but Jiang Feng used the gun to use the "horizontal hit of the sun and the moon" can no longer dodge, Feng Ding stumbled, both hands transported the strength to the Panlong stick and pressed down, Jiang Feng couldn't resist this force with one hand, and the Panlong stick that he finally caught was taken off, Feng Ding's left shoulder leaned forward and hit Jiang Feng's right chest, Jiang Feng used his strength to retreat with his heel. Although Jiang Feng finally blocked Feng Ding's "virtual and real life" in this battle, Feng Ding's counterattack also caught him off guard, Jiang Feng knew that if he was an ordinary person, he was likely to have won, but his current opponent was Feng Ding, known as the "King of Sticks".

In the background, Taixu Dao Chang has taken medicine, and after a while of his injuries, he no longer coughs up blood and can walk slowly. Du Shaoyang asked worriedly, "Senior Uncle, is your body supporting?" Taixu Dao Chang stroked his beard and said with a smile: "Haha, although my old bone has been hit hard today, it has not yet reached the point of falling apart, Yi Zhuofan's Heavenly Demon Sword Technique is really powerful, no wonder even the senior brother's profound swordsmanship back then could only beat him by half a move." Du Shaoyang heard that Uncle Shi could still talk and laugh, and he was a little relieved, and said: "Uncle Shi, although you lost to the Heavenly Demon Sword Method this time, at least you have investigated who is Yi Zhuofan's descendant, and finally achieved the purpose of coming to participate in the martial arts conference." Taixu Dao Chief's expression suddenly became gloomy, after all, as the head of a faction, he would always feel dull on his face, but Du Shaoyang's words just now also made him feel a little better, because Taixu Dao Chang only lost to Yi Zhuofan's Heavenly Demon Sword Technique, not to a junior. Taixu Dao said: "Shaoyang, senior brother's stunt, how have you learned the swordsmanship of my Qingxu faction - the Qing Turbidity One Qi Sword Technique?" Du Shaoyang said: "Senior uncle, although Shaoyang has learned all the tricks, he still needs more time to comprehend." "Actually, he can already use the Clear Turbidity One Qi Sword Technique very well, but he wants to practice better. Taixu Daoist nodded and said, "That's okay, anyway, you are still young, and you have a lot of time to comprehend, and the Qingxu faction will be handed over to you sooner or later, and you can't be careless in swordsmanship." "Du Shaoyang is actually a person who hates trouble, and it is even more troublesome to be the master of a faction, he is unwilling to do it, but he has kept in mind the kindness of the master and uncle for many years, and he has to repay such great kindness. Du Shaoyang said respectfully: "Yes, uncle, I can't let you rest here, I'll help you back to the inn first." Taixu Daoist agreed, the two of them went backstage together, Wan Tianba looked at them with disdainful eyes, Du Shaoyang didn't pay attention to him, just helped his uncle to come out, but Wan Tianba had a new plan in his heart: It seems that I don't have time to watch this competition anymore, I want to go back and prepare first, hmph, I have already caught that woman anyway, I don't believe you Du Shaoyang will not come to the rescue. He also took advantage of everyone's attention to be attracted by the battle between Jiang and Feng in the ring, and quietly left the venue and went back to the Death Gate......

What is the victory or defeat of Jiang Feng and Feng Dingzhi?

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