Last time, in the quarterfinals between Jiang Feng and Feng Ding, the Phantom Spear against the King of Sticks was fiercely competing.

People A applauded desperately, grinning and said: "The offensive and defensive battle just now was really exciting, this is like a martial arts conference! Today is really an eye-opener, there are such powerful characters!" I saw that Jiang Feng's silver spear head in the ring was pointed directly at Feng Ding's throat, and Feng Ding's dragon stick was also on Jiang Feng's left chest.

Suddenly, the more experienced Feng Ding quickly grabbed Jiang Feng's silver spear with his left hand, Jiang Feng noticed that something was wrong, and just wanted to make a move, the dragon stick in Feng Ding's right hand hit Jiang Feng's left chest, Feng Ding took advantage of the gap to let go of his left hand, so as not to be injured by the gun. Jiang Feng fell to the ground on his back, panting heavily, obviously the blow just now was not light. Feng Ding then used the "chain stick", wanting to completely subdue Jiang Feng, but he rolled twice in the opposite direction and stood up again. Jiang Feng's eyes were blazing at the moment, a move "gun swinging the plain", quickly pressed down the dragon stick, suddenly changed direction and stabbed Feng Ding's right shoulder, Feng Ding closed the stick back, Jiang Feng half squatted, the silver gun stabbed Feng Ding's armpit from bottom to top, Feng Ding soared, and played a move in the air "Tiger Dragon Plate", Jiang Feng stabilized the horse step, and blocked the head with both hands of the horizontal gun. But Feng Ding himself is very strong, plus how great the force of the downward pressure is, Jiang Feng struggled to block it, and cracks appeared on the wooden board under his feet, Jiang Feng used a backflip, kicked the dragon stick with both feet, Feng Ding swept the stick to follow, Jiang Feng erected the gun, blocked, and he was shocked back three steps.

Feng Ding put on a posture and said, "Brother, your kung fu is really good, but it's a pity that you met the eldest brother." Jiang Feng wiped the sweat on his face with his left hand, shook his head violently, cheered up, and said with a wry smile: "The eldest brother is worthy of being called the 'King of Stick Kings', and the younger brother has learned the truth that there is heaven outside the sky today, but with all due respect, you will definitely not be able to avoid my next move." Feng Ding said: "Okay, then let the eldest brother see the last stunt of the elder brother." Jiang Feng said in his heart: Feng Ding's martial arts are strong, if I don't have one of the Jiang family's gun pedigrees, "Throat Locking Gun", I will definitely stop here today, I must not lose, Dad, bless the child Throat Locker Gun must be successful. Jiang Feng grabbed the silver gun back, holding the tail of the gun, the head of the gun behind him was suspended, Feng Ding's dragon stick hit Jiang Feng's waist, Jiang Feng leaned back, and the silver gun in his hand was held tighter, and suddenly in an instant, the body came to a "carp turnover", and went around behind Feng Ding, Feng Ding knew that it was very unsafe to face Jiang Feng with his back at this time, so he hurriedly turned around, but Jiang Feng took advantage of the momentum just now, and stabbed Feng Ding's throat with a cold iron silver gun. Feng Ding's body retreated and sent forward with a dragon stick. This trick requires a good sense of body balance, otherwise it is easy to fall, but Jiang Feng flashed left and right, the silver spear was changed to the left hand for a while, and then handed over to the right hand, and the body moved sideways from side to side like a phantom, but the cold iron silver spear remained in a straight line. Feng Ding retreated to the reins, he could no longer dodge, the cold iron silver spear almost pierced his throat, but fortunately Jiang Feng caught it in time. Feng Ding laughed and said: "Brother, it was you who won, worthy of being called the 'Phantom Divine Spear', and the eldest brother admits defeat." The host heard that Feng Ding had already admitted defeat, and hurriedly came to the stage to announce: "No. 49 Jiang Feng wins." There were bursts of cheers from the people outside the stadium, and they all praised this martial arts competition for being quite exciting.

The sweat on Jiang Feng's head dripped onto the wooden board of the ring, he withdrew the silver gun, and said softly: "Big brother, you accepted it today, I know." Feng Ding patted Jiang Feng on the shoulder and said, "Brother, your move just now really surprised the eldest brother, the eldest brother really didn't expect you to be so powerful, the eldest brother is very happy, today I can fight with you so happily, haha!" Jiang Feng nodded and said with a smile: "Brother, let's go to the backstage to rest for a while!" Feng Ding pulled Jiang Feng to the backstage.

Next is the third game of the quarterfinals, which will be played by "Fierce Sword" Yan Kuo against "Ghost Bronze Whip" Wei Chihuang. Both of them were silent, and they didn't answer each other after they came to power, and Yan Kuo's broadsword and Wei Chihuang's cooked copper whip immediately fought. Yan Kuo swirled the big knife around, and used a move "Autumn Wind Sweeping Fallen Leaves", slashed down, Yu Chihuang blocked the horizontal whip in front of him, and the sparks of the two heavy weapons intersected and burst out, which shows how strong the two are. Yan Kuo took a move "Fengyang Nine Heavens", this move was extremely lethal, Yu Chihuang did not dare to slack off, and single-handedly struck out the "Whip Ghost Exorcism" to block.

Backstage, Jiang Feng and Feng Ding each applied some gold sore medicine to their skin injuries, but fortunately, neither of them suffered serious internal injuries. Jiang Feng suddenly apologized and said: "Big brother, just now I was forced to fight with my life, and I hope that big brother will forgive me!" Feng Ding put down the medicine bottle and said with a smile: "Brother, what are you talking about, the killing move just now is very timely, don't take it to heart, you need to be more careful in the future martial arts brothers, you have also seen the young man called Wan Tianba before, martial arts is not ordinarily high, he is a ruthless character, if you meet him in the semifinals, you must be careful!" Jiang Feng was very grateful when he heard that Feng Ding was thinking about himself everywhere, at least so far, he had made a big brother who treated him sincerely, he was a little excited, and said, "Big brother, I will definitely remember your kindness to me." Feng Ding said: "I'm already very relieved that my brother can remember me as a big brother, but since I have lost the martial arts conference, it's almost time for me to leave for Shandong." Jiang Feng's body touched and said, "Big brother, why are you in such a hurry? Stay in the capital for a few more days, at least wait for the end of the martial arts conference before leaving." Feng Ding shook his head and sighed: "Brother, you don't know, eldest brother, I am a martial artist, the responsibility is on my shoulders, I can't slack off, after I leave, brother, you have to take care of yourself, eldest brother will wait for the news of your fame in Shandong." Jiang Feng's face showed sadness, and said, "Big brother, don't worry, I will definitely go to Shandong to find you soon." Feng Ding stretched out his palm and said loudly: "Okay, a gentleman's word, a quick horse!" Jiang Feng high-fived him, then held it tightly, and said, "Big brother, you take care of yourself all the way." Feng Ding naturally felt a little sad in his heart, but after all, he had experienced a lot and would not show it on his face. Feng Ding said: "Okay, brother, I will go back to the inn to pack my luggage now, and then set off back to Shandong. Jiang Feng said: "Big brother, I'll go back with you, and the younger brother will send you out of the city." Feng Ding said: "Haha, very good, let's go, brother!" The two no longer looked at the competition between Yan Kuo and Yu Chihuang, and walked out of the venue and returned to the Yuelai Inn.

Yan Kuo and Yu Chihuang's skills are almost comparable, but after a long time, Yu Chihuang's physical strength decreases, but Yan Kuo is becoming more and more courageous, gradually, Yu Chihuang only has the share of parrying, and it is becoming more and more difficult, Yan Kuo roared, a move "big knife to break the five mountains" under heavy pressure, Yu Chihuang couldn't resist, the right hand holding the whip was shocked and painful, the cooked copper whip took off, Yan Kuo followed up, and kicked out two feet in the opponent's chest. Suddenly, Yu Chihuang vomited blood and fell to the ground, Yan Kuo slashed down again, the big knife was fixed in front of Yu Chihuang, and a trace of hair slowly fell down. This can really startle the ghost copper whip, Yan Kuo snorted coldly: "I won, you can go!" He stood in the ring with a big knife in one hand, with a sense of majesty that no one else could replace, and he also became the third player to enter the quarterfinals of the conference.

The words were divided into two ends, and it was said that Du Shaoyang helped Uncle Taixu to return to the inn and was resting with Uncle Shi in the room. Suddenly there was a knock on the door, and he got up to open the door, and found a man about thirty-five or sixteen years old with the word "death" on his head and forehead guard standing in the doorway. Du Shaoyang secretly defended himself in his heart, and said, "Why did you people from the Dead Earth Gate come to me again?" Taixu Daoist sat up from the bed and listened to their conversation. The man said: "Our young hall master sincerely invites you to be a guest at the Death Gate, and I hope that Du Gongzi will not refrain from resigning." Du Shaoyang frowned slightly, and said: "Didn't you eat enough of last night's hardships, and today you still dare to disturb my uncle and his old man's rest?" The man laughed a few times and said: "Our young hall master commanded, if Du Gongzi refuses to come to our Death Gate as a guest, then, he can't guarantee the safety of Miss Li Qingshuang, do you think about it yourself, do you want to go?" When Du Shaoyang heard the name Li Qingshuang, his body suddenly couldn't help but shake, and he hurriedly said: "What did you say? How could Qingshuang be at your Death Gate?" The man seemed unwilling to drag it out any longer, and said: "Whatever Du Gongzi believes or not, in short, you don't go back with me now, tomorrow our young hall master will personally send Miss Li here, but when the time comes, we can't guarantee whether she is dead or alive." Du Shaoyang tugged at his shirt and said angrily: "If you dare to do anything to Qingshuang, don't blame me for being unkind to you to the Death Gate." Seeing that Du Shaoyang's eyes had already shown a fierce light, the man softened and said, "Du Gongzi, I just came to talk for our young hall master, and our young hall master sincerely invited you and Miss Li, so I will naturally treat her well." Du Shaoyang let go of his hand and turned around and said, "Uncle Shi, I'll go with him to the Death Gate, you have a good rest first!" Taixu Daoist said worriedly: "Shaoyang, you must be careful, you must save Li Xiaoya." Du Shaoyang bowed and said, "Yes, uncle, don't worry, I will definitely come back safely with Qingshuang." Taixu Dao Chang stroked his beard and motioned for Du Shaoyang to leave.

Du Shaoyang looked at the man and said, "Let's go, take me to see your young hall master!" The man reluctantly agreed, and then opened the way, taking Du Shaoyang to the helm of the Dead Gate.

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