Chapter 218: Coming to the Fore

There was no winner in the ring, so that Xu Feng, the head of Huashan, picked up a bargain, and under the auspices of the host Master Likong, Xu Feng, who had not yet fought a game, became the new champion, waiting for the next person to attack. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

"Ziling, you go and meet him first......!"

Qin Xin, who was forcibly sitting on the east side of the ring, bewitchingly bent her slender and white fingers to wipe the tea wet at the corners of her mouth, glanced at the person on the stage, and felt that that person could just practice for Ouyang Ziling, the future heir of Qinren Pavilion. Qin Xin leaned sideways and glanced at Ouyang Ziling.

"Yes, Holy Lord!"

Ordered by the heart. Dressed in white, with her feet lightly touching the ground and her arms naturally extended, Ouyang Ziling, who looked extraordinary, flew to the ring like a fairy under the expectation of everyone.

"...... people from the Qinren Pavilion?"

Xu Feng turned around, glanced at the girl standing in front of him and her dress, and then looked at Qin Xin, who was sitting leisurely under the stand, Xu Feng knew in his heart that he had to fight well in this ring match! Although the woman standing in the ring still looked like she was only sixteen or seventeen years old. Xu Feng, who has some qualifications in the rivers and lakes, does not dare to underestimate the people of Qinren Pavilion. What's more, the red diamond-shaped sign that appeared on Ouyang Ziling's forehead made Xu Feng dare not be careless, after all, "Water Vein Jue" is one of the "Seven Tricks of Martial Arts".

"Since it's the Qinren Pavilion that wins people, then please show all your strength and let me see how powerful you are!"

I didn't expect that I would fight with the people of the Qinren Pavilion, even if I could get lucky enough to win the people in the ring this time, the Qinren Pavilion would definitely send more powerful people to avenge the people of the Qinren Pavilion again. Xu Feng in the ring, the assassin had no other choice. It is basically impossible for the Huashan faction to get ahead in this martial arts conference. What I can do now is to show my heroic posture as much as possible in the ring, and try to embarrass Huashan and myself as little as possible.

Xu Feng didn't hesitate to pull out his sword, dealing with a person from the Qinren Pavilion who had practiced the "Water Vein Jue", Wufeng didn't plan to fight with her for a long time. Standing in place, Xu Feng clenched the sword in his right hand, the tip of the sword went straight to the table, and a burst of visible white true qi continued to burst out from Xu Feng's body. Gradually, Xu Feng's surroundings and the sword's surroundings were wrapped in a stream of true qi. A large amount of True Qi gathered in his feet, so that there was a flow of True Qi between Xu Feng's feet and the ring as an air cushion.

"Huh!"

Xu Feng, who was holding the sword, suddenly disappeared in place, like a shapeshifting shadow, and several figures of Xu Feng appeared in the ring in an instant. From these figures that disappeared in the blink of an eye, it could be seen that Xu Feng was approaching Ouyang Ziling step by step.

"This is the Huashan Sword Technique......?!"

"Not bad!"

"I didn't expect that Huashan has been silent for ten years, and today it should be to revive the glory of the past!"

Looking at Xu Feng's amazing swordsmanship moves, the people in the audience 8 have already begun to discuss.

"Water Vein Jue" is not only a superb martial arts mastery, but also a practitioner who can achieve the realm of "the sky is not shocked, and the heart is as clear as ice". Since he couldn't see the opponent's pace and moves clearly, Ouyang Ziling simply didn't bother to observe it. Stand in place and close your eyes, precipitate all your thoughts, leave a blank state of mind, and quietly feel the flow of true qi around you.

"That, that, that'......"

The people sitting under the ring were all shocked by the scene that happened on the stage - Xu Feng, who was using a supernatural sword style in the ring, was about to stab Ouyang Ziling with his sword at the moment, but Ouyang Ziling stretched out a hand and stretched out his palm to control Xu Feng steadily. Although the sword in Xu Feng's hand was cast by Huashan, it did not enter the "Top Ten Famous Swords in the Rivers and Lakes" ranking. Such a sword kept producing strong vibrations in the confrontation between Xu Feng and Ouyang Ziling's two true qi. Xu Feng's right hand continued to burst out with true qi and grasped the hilt of the sword, and his left hand also continued to instill internal force into his right hand. Obviously, he had opened all the 3 veins on his body and burst out with quite strong dermis, but no matter how Xu Feng pushed the sword in his hand, there was still no progress at all. Xu Feng's teeth were about to be crushed, just to be able to pierce Ouyang Ziling's body with this powerful sword and give her a fatal blow.

"Ziling, don't hesitate any longer, it's time......"

Qin Xin, who was sitting in the audience, had already made up his mind about the results of the martial arts, and he didn't have the heart to look any further, so he drank a little tea leisurely.

This is the first time Ouyang Ziling has officially played with people in the rivers and lakes, although he knows that this is a martial arts competition where the winner is king, but there is still room between Ouyang Ziling's moves.

"I'm sorry!"

Qin Xin spoke, Ouyang Ziling did not dare to disobey. Ouyang Ziling continued to burst out of her true qi, and her right hand quickly clenched into a fist.

"Click, click, click......"

The sword in Xu Feng's hand was broken into pieces from the tip to the hilt in an instant.

"Ahh

Xu Feng's hand holding the sword also broke with a "click". Xu Feng felt a very powerful true qi coming towards him, to avoid being hurt by Evergrande in the future, Xu Feng supported his right arm with his left hand, and dodged to the side with a few side flips in a row.

"Huh!"

thought that he had arrived in a relatively safe place, but before Xu Feng could gain a firm foothold, Ouyang Ziling shot out a strong white silk from his sleeve and entangled Xu Feng to death.

"You're ......!"

Xu Feng, who was tightly bound, no longer had the strength to break free, so he could only stand in place and die unconvinced, screaming angrily as he struggled.

Ouyang Ziling's arm waved casually, and Xu Feng was pulled over like a tightly wrapped cicada cocoon.

"Smack!"

Ouyang Ziling rushed forward, slammed out his palm, and hit Xu Feng in the chest.

"Poof......!"

A powerful internal force entered Xu Feng's body, and Xu Feng spurted a mouthful of blood from his mouth, and this was only secondary. Ouyang Ziling's palm just now was a move in "Water Pulse Jue", and with one palm, Xu Feng's heart was instantly shattered, and a large amount of blood in his body was affected by Ouyang Ziling's powerful internal force, directly splashing a large area of the ring from Xu Feng's back. Xu Feng was also knocked out of the ring and fell in front of the Huashan faction.

"Boss......!"

The disciples of the Huashan Sect surrounded one after another, but Xu Feng no longer had the breath of life. I wanted to revive the prestige of Huashan in this martial arts conference, but I didn't expect that just at the beginning, the head of the house was beaten to death by the people of Qinren Pavilion, and the disciples of Huashan were all staring at Ouyang Ziling in the ring with red eyes and full of anger.

"I'm going to kill you......!"

Some Huashan disciples who couldn't help it and were filled with righteous indignation even drew their swords and rushed to the ring, intending to go up together and start a group to destroy Ouyang Ziling.

"Amitabha! In the ring, life and death are in peace! It's better to deal with the aftermath of Master Xu! If you force yourself on stage, it's good to fight, and if you make trouble, please leave by yourself!"

Now that the rules have been set in advance, Master Kong, as a supporter, must maintain the order of the competition. (To be continued.) )