Chapter 171 Duel Table, Wang Shuang!

Walking out of this wine shop, Xu Feng's mood was not good or bad, he couldn't see the slightest vigilance and disadvantage to himself from Ji Wushuang's behavior, and even this person was quite honest with himself, and he could even take out something like a drunken immortal, which was enough to show his sincerity. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

But at the same time, this also made Xu Feng vigilant in his heart, a person suddenly appeared, with enough strength to make you unable to resist, but he was respectful to you, which made Xu Feng even more uneasy, but he didn't know what this person saw in himself.

Thinking about it, Xu Feng didn't have a clue.

At this time, there was a slow flow of people in the wine shop alley, and there were three or four times more people than during the day, and all of them were rushing towards the innermost high platform, which seemed to have some interesting things to do there.

It's boring, Xu Feng doesn't know a few people in Chishui City, so it doesn't matter if he just goes with the flow of people to take a look, it's really good to pass the time.

Along the way, seeing that they were all excited, listening to their discussions and conversations, Xu Feng also figured out that there was indeed a place in the innermost place, called the dueling platform.

If they want to go further on the path of cultivation, it is not enough to work behind closed doors, and the anger brought about by cultivation is also forcing them to step out of their own world. But the rules in Chishui City are so strict, so this dueling platform is extremely important.

This is a place dedicated to providing all monks with duels, as long as you want, as long as you have the strength, you can show your style on it, and of course, at the same time, you also need to pay attention to whether your strength can support you or walk down from it.

On the dueling table, no matter if you win or lose, it's just for life and death.

If you want to improve your strength, or quickly improve your strength, the battle of life and death is the best means, but in the same way, life is only once, and no one is unwilling to cherish their life. But even so, the dueling platform is still a must-visit place for countless monks.

In the eyes of some people, being able to pursue the pinnacle of martial arts and the supreme strength is the most important thing in this life for them, even more important than life.

Therefore, on the dueling platform, in addition to some people who are really absolutely confident in their own strength, the rest are some outlaws, some people who want to improve their strength.

No matter which aspect or reason, there is no doubt that it is lively and crowded.

After a short time, Xu Feng stood below with the crowd, there were only ten dueling platforms here, but the bottom was overcrowded, not far away, there were five people like deacons sitting on a chair, looking at this high platform indifferently, as if this did not need their attention at all.

And the others, whether they are the audience or the people who want to go on stage, are respectful to these middle-aged people, without the slightest impatience and anger. It looks like these people should be the hosts here.

Apparently it's because it's a little too boring, that's why it's so listless. Even if they were tired, maybe all they wanted was to hurry somewhere to hurry up and cultivate, away from this bloody place of right and wrong.

Xu Feng didn't pay attention to them anymore, and set his eyes on the dueling platforms here, each dueling table was a circular ring with a radius of ten zhang, as high as zhang Xu, and at this time, there were already more than twenty people living and dying on it.

In the closest place to Xu Feng, the battle was against a muscular man and a weak scholar, although this weak scholar looked weak, but the means were not the slightest fancy, the long sword in his hand Huo Huo, the move to kill, can be described as ruthless.

Apparently this is a man who has been torn between life and death. Otherwise, there would not be such a big evil spirit and a ruthless atmosphere.

On the other hand, this man whose muscles and skin have become dark all over his body shocked Xu Feng even more, this person is taking the fierce route based on strength, although the weak scholar's sword makes him have to take it seriously, but the strong physical strength and defense do not make him too embarrassed.

Moreover, there is still a sense of contempt between the battles.

"Wang Shuang, are you not good, why can't you take such a little girl's skin today, it's too embarrassing!"

"Yes, Wang Shuang, shouldn't the girls in Chunfeng Building last night be too powerful?"

"It's all fifty moves, and you haven't won it yet, you're really losing face as a young gang leader, hahahahaha. ”

It is a ring, and the ring where Xu Feng is located is even more attention-grabbing, first because of this person named Wang Shuang, seeing that he couldn't fight for a long time, someone suddenly coaxed him below, and at this time Wang Shuang's eyes suddenly burst into flames, like an angry bull.

Looking at the astonishing aura that suddenly erupted from his opponent, the scholar's eyes suddenly flickered, and a very bad feeling instantly surged into his heart, but the movements in his hands were not slow at all. At this moment, he held the sword in his right hand, slowly blocking it in front of his chest, and holding this bright long sword between the middle index finger of his left hand, Xu Feng suddenly felt a sharp sword intent and tingling sensation.

Many people in the field also felt this way, including the old men in the distance, they couldn't help but take a few more glances here, and there was a little bit of brilliance in Gujing Wubo's eyes.

"Hmph, carving insect skills, look at my overlord punch!" Wushuang also seemed to feel the fierceness of this sword qi, and suddenly the movements in his hands accelerated, and an amazing explosive force appeared instantly, and a fiery red vitality on his fist softened around it. Straight to the scholar.

This scholar did not dodge at all, and the long sword in his hand slashed vertically, shaking hard.

Xu Feng didn't look at it, the ending was already obvious, although the scholar's sword qi was indeed very powerful, but the cultivation of the two of them was placed there, it was impossible for any accidents to happen, Wang Shuang was a genuine peak combat power of God Refining, and this scholar was only in the late stage of God Refining, far from being an opponent.

Moreover, this move of the overlord punch is also perfect, there is no fraud at all, and the outcome is self-evident.

The next moment, under the gaze of everyone, the scholar was knocked out of the ring with his long sword, leaving a large string of blood in the air, which fell right at Xu Feng's feet.

At this time, it was difficult for him to even move, and it seemed that it was extremely difficult. But even with such an injury, he still didn't give up the sword in his hand, and he still didn't give up the desire to win in his eyes. It can be described as persistence.

On the other hand, the casualties are the victors, but they are full of momentum, looking at the dying scholar below. The corners of his eyes were full of mockery.

Xu Feng didn't move, he wasn't a bad person, and not everyone in this world was worth helping. What's more, it seems that this is only the first time they have met.

"Ouch, Brother Wang Shuang hasn't seen him for a few days, and he really has a lot of strength. ”

"yes, this punch is really eye-opening!"

"The two brothers are mighty, they have long been unhappy with the kid, and they dare to covet Miss Cheng, they don't know the height of the sky! ”

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Glory belongs to the victors, just like history, only to the victors. but for them to praise and preach. But this short discussion made Xu Feng clear about the entanglement between them.

It still looks like it's related to women!

"Xiao Han, I didn't say you, get out of Miss Cheng's world as soon as possible, he is not something that a little minion like you can touch, otherwise I will see you beat you once, so that you will lose this bit of proud cultivation, and when you can't hold the sword in your hand, you will not be qualified to stand here." Wang Shuang, who was standing above, looked at him fixedly, as if he was looking at a humble scary.

At this moment, he has such strength and qualifications.

It seemed to be affected and stimulated by this sentence, and the scholar actually had the ability to stand up, and tried to get up tremblingly. Maybe it's the obsession in his heart that plays a role.

From beginning to end, no one helped him, but in the process of standing up, Xu Feng noticed that this person's eyes were never more persistent and firm, and he had never changed his perseverance.

At this moment, Xu Feng couldn't help but be moved as if he had seen himself a long, long time ago.

Every man with a sword in his hand has such a glory, a glory and dignity that cannot be trampled on by others, which cannot be desecrated, which is far more important than their own life.

"Hehe, even if you can go, I will make you never stand up in this Chishui City, when you spend every day in bed, what qualifications do you have to talk about the sword in your hand, dignity, only for the strong!" Wushuang said to him in an arrogant tone, not caring at all about the words of the people around him.

Looking at his eyes, Xu Feng couldn't help but feel a little admiration, it was enough for one person to be able to do this, so he slowly gave way and made way for him.

Looking at his distant back, Xu Feng seemed a little relieved, because in this person's body, Xu Feng did not feel the decadence, only the fighting spirit.

But then, the corners of his mouth curved, and at this moment, he knew that he had been targeted by others.