In the ring, there are already many people on stage, and the more you go to the back, the more powerful the people who go up, and the more exciting it is, and there are more and more people watching the excitement. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

At this time, a black-faced man with a big knife was shouting in a hoarse voice, he had won five battles, and his sword skills were fierce and fierce, and the people above him were defeated within sixty moves.

"I'll meet you!" a young man in an ink-colored robe stepped into the ring with a cold face and said in a deep voice.

This person is the group of people who had a dispute with Yang Feng in the Thousand Crane Tower not long ago, they are the disciples of Hangzhou Wuji Gate, and the young man in the ink shirt is the only son of the master of Wuji Gate, Song Tianming!

"Luo Datong, the deputy leader of the Divine Sword Gang, dare to ask Your Excellency's inheritance?" Luo Datong held the knife and did not hold his fists, looked at Song Tianming and said.

"Wujimen, Song Tianming!" said the black-shirted young man opposite.

Yang Feng was about to leave the Thousand Crane Tower, and when he saw this scene, he called for another pot for a long time, and he didn't use a wine glass, he directly raised his head to the spout and took a few sips, looking at the ring playfully.

"Light up your weapons!" Luo Datong roared.

Song Tianming took the sword thrown by the disciple in the door, held the hilt of the sword and pulled it gently, the blade of the sword was unsheathed, and a white light flashed, obviously this is a good sword. He held the hilt of the sword in his left hand and the sword in his right hand, then pointed the tip of the sword obliquely at Luo Datong and shouted softly, "Look at the sword!"

Sword, began when Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor, is the king of a hundred soldiers, since Wuzhong swordsmith Ou Yezi cast the famous sword of the Eight Desolations, since then swordsmanship prevailed. In the Tang Dynasty, the poet immortal Li Bai got the true transmission from the sword saint Pei Min, and finally opened the way of the sword with earth-shattering swordsmanship, making the swordsmanship have a place in the martial arts.

In recent years, Dugu Aotian has the name of Jiangnan Sword Saint, and Li Bai's master Pei Min has the name of "Sword Saint".

It is because the disciples of Wuji Sect have always been at odds with the Sword Saint Villa, and Song Tianming went to the Sword Saint Villa three times twice to find trouble for this reason, but fortunately, Dugu Aotian saw that he was a junior, and he didn't care about him because of his identity!

But at this time, the sword in Song Tianming's hand fluttered elegantly, turning gracefully, and the sword light flickered like stars in the sky, extremely lightly!

Luo Datong is the deputy leader of the Divine Sword Gang, and his skills are very good, I saw him flying up and down with a long knife, like a white dragon crossing the river, opening and closing, and howling and making the wind blow! With more than ten years of combat experience, he can always crack the opponent's killing moves every time, and he also finds out the flaws in a timely manner, which catches Song Tianming off guard.

In less than half a pillar of incense, Song Tianming gradually lost the wind, and at this time, he let out a clear roar, and his momentum was sharp, and he chanted, "After ten years of sharpening, what is the use of the rest of your life? As soon as the voice fell, the long sword in his hand suddenly wandered, and the whole person seemed to be one with the sword, and his body was extremely strange like an assassin in the night.

Luo Datong was shocked when he saw Song Tianming's sudden change, and he hurriedly returned his sword to protect his body, turning attack into defense! Song Tianming was already out of his sword, and when he came out of his sword, he was out of nowhere, which made Luo Datong unable to guard against it, and he was shocked into a cold sweat.

Below, the faces of the dozen or so disciples who followed Song Tianming were shocked, and one of them lost his mind, "It seems that the sect master has passed on the swordsmanship of the Taibai Sword Book to the young master! ”

Yang Feng saw it clearly upstairs, seeing that Song Tianming was about to lose, but with this kind of swordsmanship, he turned defeat into victory, it can be said that Song Tianming still has some ability, and he was hesitating whether to go down and fight him later.

was thinking to himself, and suddenly heard the applause from the crowd below, and looked intently, it turned out that Luo Datong was slashed by Song Tianming on his face, and a strand of hair fell to the ground leisurely.

Lao Tzu admits defeat. Luo Datong was shocked, suddenly waved his hand and said, and then regardless of whether Song Tianming agreed or not, he turned around and jumped out of the ring amid the sighs of everyone.

"Boom!"

"In the twenty-ninth game, Song Shaoxia won!"

The subordinates of Dugu Mansion struck the gong and shouted.

"Okay! what a way to get out of the white blade, killing people in the red dust!" "It's so powerful, Lao Tzu was so shocked that he broke out in a cold sweat, if I went up, maybe my life would be gone!" "I heard that Song Qingshan, the master of Wuji Gate, is a famous swordsman, and I don't know what the relationship between this young man and him is. ”

The cheers of the crowd sounded like thunder, the applause was waves, and the voices of praise were endless. Song Tianming put his long sword into the sheath, proudly glanced down, and was about to call for battle. Inadvertently, I looked up and saw the Thousand Crane Tower directly opposite the ring, Yang Feng was still sitting there drinking wine by himself, and he seemed to be disapproving about his victory, and a nameless fire burned in his chest!

"Hey, that brother in white, didn't you say you were going to go to the ring before?

After everyone heard this, they all followed his gaze, but saw a young man on the opposite floor looking up and drinking a little wine, and then turned his head and responded, "The eldest husband is as he says, I, Yang Feng, am still afraid that you will not succeed?"

Yang Guo threw a few taels of silver to Xiao Er, picked up the wine jug with his left hand, stood up from the table, came to the window and looked at the ring opposite, with a bow, the whole person jumped out of the window like a carp, and then stared at the window with his legs, turned around with his strength, and flew towards the ring with both hands like geese in the sky.

This is the superior light work of the ancient tomb, and its name is Milk Yan Tou Lin! But seeing Yang Feng dressed in white fluttering, and two strands of long hair rising with the wind in his ears, it was like an immortal who does not eat fireworks in the world falling from the sky.

"What a handsome light skill!" thought in the hearts of everyone present.

Yang Feng fell lightly in the ring, and did not look at Song Tianming, but just raised the wine jug in his hand and drank it up, and then still under the ring. Only then did he begin to look at Song Tianming and said, "Within three moves, I'll let you step down!"

As soon as these words came out, the people below all coaxed, some shouted, "What an arrogant boy!", some shouted, "Hurry up and make a move!", and some shouted, "Song Gongzi taught him a lesson!", as for the disciples of Wujimen, they sneered, and looked at Yang Feng in the ring indifferently with their hands on their chests.

Song Tianming laughed angrily and said coldly, "Yes, if I lose within three moves, then Ben Shao will leave an arm here." Otherwise, you're left with an arm!

Yang Feng said, "I don't want your arm, if you lose, you will get off the stage obediently!"

"Hmph, light up your weapons!" Song Tianming saw a sword hanging behind Yang Feng's back, and his heart was relieved, he was very confident in his own swordsmanship, and he recognized himself as a steady victory.

Yang Feng spread his hands and said, "You use your sword! ”

"Oh my God, where did this kid get his confidence?"

Finally, the disciple of Wuji Gate could no longer be calm, and one of the female disciples gasped, opened her eyes wide and said. Many people shook their heads, secretly saying that Yang Feng was too big, and he would always suffer later.

"Huh!"

Song Tianming had already held a sullen breath in his chest, and at this time, he couldn't hold back any longer, quickly pulled out the sword in his hand, turned his wrist, and stabbed at Yang Feng's eyebrows.

"Qingfeng refines the mountains and rivers, and the sparkling fluorescent light shines in all directions. The moon reflects the wind and goes up to the sky, where is there no frost in Ling Xiao?" Song Tianming once again used the peerless knowledge on the Taibai Sword Codex.

Yang Feng sideways avoided Song Tianming's sword, swung out his left palm with lightning speed, and slapped a move that dragged mud and water in his palm, and a sticky force brought towards the side of the long sword in Song Tianming's hand.

Seeing this, Song Tianming hurriedly retreated his sword to the right, and then turned the blade of the sword and struck at Yang Feng. Yang Feng stretched out his right palm, and both palms came out together! The left palm made a move out of nothing, and struck at the opponent's sword. With a move of his right palm, he swung towards Song Tianming's body.

Song Tianming was shocked, he never expected Yang Feng to use two palms at the same time, and hurriedly dodged to dodge, but the sword in his hand couldn't dodge it slowly, and the sound of "pop!" broke into two.

"Broken White Blade with empty hands! How strong is this person's internal strength?" Song Tianming looked at the broken sword in his hand sluggishly, and when he came back to his senses, he secretly guessed in his heart, even his father, Song Qingshan, the master of the Wuji Sect, could not do this step.

"How about it? I said, let you step down within three moves!" Yang Feng said with a smile.

Song Tianming's heart suddenly burst into his heart, and he blushed and said, "Ben Shao's sword is broken, but Ben Shao is neither injured nor fell, how can it be considered a loss?"

Yang Feng was stunned and said, "Without a sword, how can you fight?"

Song Tianming didn't answer anymore, and shouted, "I can fight without a sword?" After speaking, he threw the broken sword and hit Yang Feng with both palms.

Yang Feng shook his head and smiled, this time he didn't dodge or dodge, and when he saw that Song Tianming's palms were only a few feet away from him, he waved his palms, making forty percent of his internal force, and connected with Song Tianming's palms!

"Bang bang!"

I saw Song Tianming flying backwards like a kite with a broken string, and fell to the ring, coughing up blood, obviously suffering internal injuries.

Yang Feng secretly said that it was dangerous, but fortunately he only used four successes, otherwise he would have to die today!

"Young master!"

The disciples of Wujimen were shocked, and two of them hurriedly came to the stage to help Song Tianming up, and carefully got off the stage with him in his arms.

"In the thirtieth game, Yang Shaoxia won!"

The people of Dugu Mansion knocked on the gong in their hands and shouted.

The people under the ring shouted like a tide, this was the shortest but most exciting one they had ever seen, the young man surnamed Yang was too rebellious, I am afraid that no one present is as good as anyone present.

Yang Feng turned around and prepared to step out of the ring.

"Huh, what's wrong with him?" exclaimed many people.

At this time, a group of people walked not far away, all dressed in uniform decorations, and walked towards the ring.

"Yang Shaoxia, what's wrong?"

The leader asked, they were from Dugu Mansion.

"I'll come down when I'm done competing, you can continue to compare! I'll go back!" Yang Feng replied.

"This?" the people of Dugu Mansion frowned, they really hadn't encountered such a situation, but they didn't know what to do at the moment.

"Doesn't Yang Shaoxia want to marry the No. 1 beauty in Jiangnan?" one of them asked.

Yang Feng was curious, "I don't know her, why do you want to marry her?"

The people of Dugu Mansion were stunned again, and at this time, someone in the audience shouted, "Brother, are you stupid, Dugu Mansion has a lot of martial arts cheats!"

When Yang Feng heard this, he didn't care even more, thinking that the kung fu I mastered was probably enough to be proud of the world.

"If he doesn't go up, I'll go up!" Suddenly, there was a voice from a distance, and everyone looked over, but they saw a man walking towards him.

"Why is he here? Could it be that the beggar gang took the wrong medicine today?" "Brother, be careful, he is Tian Yichuan, the deputy leader of the beggar gang, this person is ruthless, although he is not very old, he has a high reputation in the beggar gang. ”

Tian Yichuan walked past Yang Feng, didn't look at Yang Feng and the others, and went straight to the ring.

The people of Dugu Mansion are worried again, no one wants a beggar to marry a beggar with his own young lady to a beggar gang, if this matter is decided, none of them will be able to deal with each other, but Tian Yichuan has deep martial arts, and they can't help it, so they have to set their eyes on Yang Feng.

Looking at the eyes of the people in Dugu Mansion asking for help, Yang Feng thought that what he had done today was a little inauthentic, so it was better to help Dugu Mansion for a while, which was considered two clear.

Thinking of this, Fang flashed onto the stage.