"Haha, Brother Hong, we haven't fought each other for a few years. ”

"I won't let you this time, haha, you come first!"

"Okay, then you're welcome!"

Wu Tian has been practicing sword techniques hard in the past few years, and the targeted moves against Hong Lie are not for revenge one day, but to make his martial arts go further, and he just needs to use it today. Hong Lie's mace is still so impeccable, splitting, smashing, covering, rushing, intercepting, blocking, teasing, bringing, picking, picking, spinning, knocking, using all his might, but this time it did not make Wu Tian breathless like last time, Wu Tian was impeccable. Hong Lie was anxious to capture Wu Tian, and the light enemy gave Wu Tian an empty door, Wu Tian saw the opportunity to cut off the head of the mace, Hong Lie only left the handle of the rod in his hand, Hong Lie did not mess up, and reversed the handle of the stick as a robbery.

Wu Tian admired Hong Lie even more in his heart, although Hong Lie's marksmanship was not as good as that of a mace, but he could temporarily resist Wu Tian's attack. Hong Lie thought to himself: Wu Tian must have worked hard in the past few years, and the knife that cut off the head of the stick was accurate and ruthless, and now he is suppressing me, and he doesn't want to lose today. The two were in a stalemate for another hundred rounds, and now it was noon, the sun was scorching, and the two were still fighting with their clothes soaked. At this time, Niu Gao on the side whispered to Zhang Xian:

"In less than ten rounds, Hong Lie will be defeated. ”

But at this time, Hong Lie faintly had a tendency to counterattack on the scene.

"That's right, it's a flashback. ”

Hong Lie stabbed Wu Tian violently, Wu Tian was not afraid of pain and grabbed the handle of the rod to take advantage of the situation, Hong Lie walked with the stick, and Wu Tian stopped on the top of Hong Lie's head with a knife.

"Haha, Brother Wu's knife technique is much better than a few years ago, and I'm also convinced!"

The next one is Zhao Fuxin and Da Niu, both of whom are practicing Jiuyang Dafa, but Zhao Fuxin doesn't have much time to practice these days, but Qingwen's eighteen methods of the Imperial Gate are practicing well. The big bull has the help of the golden axe gods, and has his own groundbreaking moves, and the outcome is unknown. The two didn't have anything to say, they knew each other too well, and they didn't need to be polite. The big bull raised the huge axe and put on a good stance. Zhao Fuxin is a little difficult, although he has a fish intestine sword in his hand, but he doesn't know swordsmanship, the eighteen methods of the royal gate rely on both hands, and it is very difficult for him to use a sword in the end. He looked at the fish intestine sword, at this time, the emperor gave it, if there was any damage to the competition, it would be troublesome, so he handed the sword into Ouyang Feng's hands, and he had to rely on the giant axe of the bull with both hands. Ouyang Feng said to the surroundings:

"This time it's worth seeing, empty-handed against the giant axe, interesting!"

Zhao Fuxin and Da Niu are fighting against each other, Zhao Fuxin doesn't want to take the lead, he has no weapons, and Da Niu's giant axe is three feet long, and the first hand suffers a loss, and the second strike is the right way. Da Niu didn't calm down and attacked Zhao Fuxin, Zhao Fuxin could only dodge, and now only by unloading Da Niu's giant axe can he have a chance of winning. The big bull's groundbreaking axe is magnificent, informal, Zhao Fuxin uses light power to hide the eagle is also beautiful, as the saying goes: one inch is short and one inch is smart, Zhao Fuxin has no weapons to play this trick to the extreme, the bull feels like an elephant, and Zhao Fuxin is an ant, thinking that he stepped on it, but he didn't. Zhao Fuxin escaped under the giant axe again and again, and the bull became more and more impatient, and Zhao Fuxin has not made a move yet. The two fought fiercely, not only attracting Zhang Xian and Niu Gao, but also attracting many generals in the Yue family's army, such as Wang Jun, Yang Zaixing, Dong Xian, Lu Wenlong, Gao Zhong and others. In the barracks near the square, the soldiers did not dare to go out to watch the battle during their lunch break, so they could only watch through the windows in the house.

Da Niu struck a self-created horizontal axe and attacked Zhao Fuxin's neck, and the people watching the battle were tense all over, and if Zhao Fuxin couldn't dodge, his brain and body would be separated. Zhao Fuxin knew that this was a good opportunity for him to take the giant axe, and he didn't dodge, and when the big bull saw that Zhao Fuxin didn't hide, he panicked and slowed down a little. Zhao Fuxin took the opportunity to roll forward and came to Da Niu's side, this was the first time he came to Da Niu's vicinity, Zhao Fuxin used the Qinglong probe claw in the eighteen methods of the Royal Gate, grabbed Da Niu's right wrist, and then pulled it hard, and removed Da Niu's giant axe. Da Niu saw that the giant axe fell to the ground and was even more impatient, and the pain of breaking came from his right hand, his brain was unconscious for a while, and his left hand slapped a palm indiscriminately, and this time Da Niu inadvertently used Jiuyang True Qi, this palm slapped on Zhao Fuxin's right shoulder, Zhao Fuxin spurted out a mouthful of blood and flew back a few steps. Da Niu regained consciousness in an instant, and when he saw the blood hanging from the corner of Zhao Fuxin's mouth, he knew that he had shot too heavily just now. The people around gathered to check Zhao Fuxin's injury, and Da Niu hurriedly took Zhao Fuxin's hand and said:

"Brother, I'm sorry, I didn't know anything just now, I'm sorry!"

"It's okay, this injury is nothing, haha, don't think about it, I lost!"

How could Zhao Fuxin blame Da Niu, the two brothers are heart-to-heart, even if he dies, he will not have any complaints. Ouyang Feng asked with concern:

"Fourth brother, I'll take a look at your injuries. ”

Ouyang Feng pulled down Zhao Fuxin's clothes and saw a black palm print on his right shoulder, which was not poisoning, but a scorching burn from Jiuyang Dafa. These masters have never seen the internal strength sent by the big bull, only Yang Zaixing was extremely surprised, the ancestor of the Yang family: When you meet someone who can send out fire with your hands, you must be loyal to it, go to the soup for it, and die. He had always thought it was just a legend, but he saw it today, and although it was not a fire in the palm of the bull, this scorching breath would definitely not be wrong. He was the only one standing there when everyone else stepped forward.

At this time, Yue Fei also came to watch the competition of several people, and happened to meet everyone surrounding Zhao Fuxin, and after seeing the wound, he was shocked, pulled up Zhao Fuxin and said:

"Who hurt you?"

"It's me..."

"You come with me, the rest of the people disperse, take Zhao Xian's nephew to heal, don't tell anyone about today's matter, otherwise the military law will deal with it." ”