Chapter Twenty-Nine: One Against Ten

The words have already stated that if he retreats and doesn't even dare to try, after today, he will be ridiculed by the Jianghu people and become a laughing stock. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

Even when someone mentions it, they will think of his "joke".

Therefore, no matter what the trip, he can't be cowardly, even if it is death, he has to fight for a breath, and he must not let anyone look down on him.

He stood with his hands behind his back, standing in the middle of the martial platform, his eyes were like a sword, cold and intimidating.

At this moment, Dugu is breezy, and it seems to be fearless, very domineering, and people dare not underestimate it.

Moreover, he is still a teenager, with clear eyebrows and handsome eyes, and his arrogant and unruly appearance at the moment adds a ferocity to it, making people feel that the blood in his body is boiling with his arrogance.

"You, ten come up, as long as you can win Dugu Qingfeng in this battle, you can get the qualification to enter the next layer. ”

The host was also a little shocked, he originally thought that Dugu Qingfeng would retreat and retreat in the face of difficulties, but he didn't want Dugu Qingfeng to fall on the bar.

And, looking at his posture, wait for the rhythm of death.

He stretched out his hand and pointed to the ten people under the martial arts platform and motioned for them to come up.

"I'm a dignified man, I will never accept this kind of charity, I can go to the martial arts platform, but I don't need to go to the next level, I don't want to be called a villain of Deng Xuefeng. ”

A young man jumped up, landed on the martial platform, stood in front of Dugu Qingfeng, stared at Dugu Qingfeng and said in a deep voice: "I am a lay disciple of Shaolin Temple, Deng Xuefeng!"

"Shaolin Temple!" Dugu Qingfeng looked over, and was a little surprised to meet the people of Shaolin Temple again.

This is a young man in his twenties, who looks a few years older than him, with a Chinese face, a rough face, very upright eyes, thick eyebrows, and short black hair, which looks quite heroic.

The man was burly and muscular, carrying this wooden stick on his back.

Looking at his posture and image, you know that he is a chivalrous person.

Dugu Qingfeng grinned and said, "Brother Deng, have you seen an old bald donkey who understands the roar of a lion in the past few days." ”

"Lion's roar?" Deng Xuefeng raised his eyebrows, and then showed anger: "Dugu Qingfeng, don't insult Master Ciye, otherwise I will not spare you." ”

"Oh, that old bald donkey is called Master Ciye!" Dugu let out a light sigh, and then chuckled.

"You!" Deng Xuefeng glared and said that he should not insult Master Ciye, but he was still called an old bald donkey, isn't this looking for a fight!

"You can insult anyone, you can insult me, but you can't insult Master Ciye. ”

He reached out and grabbed the wooden stick, and then the stick fell to the ground, making a popping sound, Huo Ran held the wooden stick in both hands, and swept towards Dugu in the breeze.

"Shaolin Temple stick method, hehe, it's a good time, let's see if your stick is powerful, or my King Kong fist is powerful. ”

Dugu Qingfeng did not laugh angrily, he did not use the blood sword, but lifted up his sleeves and exposed his arms.

Poop!

His fists shook, and his two arms, Huo Ran became the color of King Kong, and the surface was shining with a golden color, looking strong and powerful, very compelling.

"Sure enough, it's you, stealing from my Shaolin Temple to learn King Kong Boxing, and killing innocents indiscriminately, today I, Deng Xuefeng, will eradicate you, the scum of the rivers and lakes. ”

Deng Xuefeng was angry, the whole person became more powerful, giving people a feeling of not being angry but mighty, he had an extraordinary stick technique, and he hit Dugu Qingfeng with a stick on the head, as if he was going to completely stunned him.

"Well done. Dugu Qingfeng's eyes lit up, and he rushed over, punching it away, and hitting the wooden stick with a bang.

Stomp, stomp!

The fists collided, and under a huge force, the two took a few steps back, leaving a few deep footprints on the martial platform.

Hiss!

The people watching the battle around gasped, and Dugu Qingfeng's fist was as hard as steel, colliding with Deng Xuefeng's wooden stick, and the fist was not injured, and Deng Xuefeng was shocked back.

"Good boy, you actually cultivated Vajra Fist to this point. ”

Deng Xuefeng's face sank, the punch just now not only shook him back, but even his arm was paralyzed.

If it weren't for his strong concentration, he would have already revealed a flaw at this moment.

Dugu Qingfeng squinted, he didn't retain his strength in the punch just now, and with all his strength, he couldn't help Deng Xuefeng, which shows that this person's skills are profound, and his martial arts should not be underestimated.

"No more nonsense. ”

Dugu drank lightly, hit the fire, and punched it again.

He doesn't know any other boxing techniques except for King Kong Fist, but fortunately, King Kong Fist is extraordinary, and his arms are like steel when he casts it, so even if he doesn't understand other boxing techniques, he can force Deng Xuefeng to go all out if he smashes it directly.

"Whoosh!"

The nine people who had not yet played saw that Dugu's light wind forced Deng Xuefeng to fall to the downwind, and they rushed up one after another.

Originally, they were still a little hesitant, thinking that this was a bit bullying, and they also felt embarrassed.

can see that Dugu Qingfeng is so violent, even Deng Xuefeng, a lay disciple of Shaolin Temple and a young generation of Zhongtian pride, was forced to fall behind, and the hesitation in his heart was suddenly thrown out of the sky.

"Well done. ”

Dugu laughed lightly, looking at the ten people besieged by him, a cruel smile appeared on his face: "I give you a chance to admit defeat, now admit defeat, I can spare one of you, otherwise ......"

"Die!"

He held the bloody sword at his waist in his left hand, his body was slightly bent, and his right hand grasped the hilt of the sword.

"Not good!"

Lao Li, who was standing in the pavilion, saw Dugu Qingfeng grabbing the hilt of the sword, his pupils shrank suddenly, and his face showed a look of worry.

"That's ......"

"The Blood Sword ...... of the Ghost Doctor's Predecessors"

The old man who registered and the old man who dealt the cards glared angrily, showing a look of horror.

Others don't know about this sword, but they have heard of it, and it is said that even the boxing king is extremely afraid of this sword.

Moreover, they also knew that the ghost doctor had not completely mastered this evil sword throughout his life.

When the sword comes out, you will see blood.

"When death comes, you dare to be so arrogant. Deng Xuefeng was a little annoyed in his heart, he couldn't imagine that he couldn't suppress Dugu Qingfeng, and he was forced to fall behind.

"You guys, are you really going to make a move!"

Dugu Qingfeng clenched the scabbard with his left hand, held the hilt of the sword with his right hand, and stared at Deng Xuefeng coldly: "I can warn you, don't force me to die, otherwise, some of you will die." ”

"What are you pretending, aren't you the apprentice of the ghost doctor!"

"I really thought I was a peerless genius who could crush us. ”

"With one against ten, you will surely lose. ”

...... Everyone sneered, they admitted that Dugu Qingfeng was very strong, but they were all in the late stage of congenital strength, and they were not much different from Dugu Qingfeng.

Now with ten to one, the situation of winning steadily, there is no need to be afraid of Dugu Qingfeng.

"It's going to die. ”

Lao Li whispered to himself, he, the young master, is not a kind-hearted person, and he is fierce, even he has to be a little jealous.

These ten people are indeed very strong, but no matter how strong they are, they can't compare to a master of the Outer Heavens.

Dugu Qingfeng dared to fight hard with the monks, and almost killed the monks, these ten people are not even as good as the monks, once Dugu Qingfeng is forced to be anxious, the end is absolutely unimaginable.

"Arrogant, I don't believe that you can really kill me. ”

Deng Xuefeng snorted, he wanted to obey the will of the Shaolin Temple, eradicate this scum of the rivers and lakes, and take back the Shaolin Temple's peerless King Kong Fist.

Oooo

He danced the wooden stick and performed one of the Shaolin Temple's unique learnings, the Demon Stick Method!

As soon as the Demon Stick Method came out, Deng Xuefeng's momentum changed completely, giving people a feeling of anger, which was very shocking.

"I can't even break my Vajra Fist, do you think that with your Demon Suppression Stick Method, you can subdue me, the devil?

Dugu Qingfeng laughed angrily, did not draw his sword, but dodged.

He had to wait for the others to shoot together before he took out his sword, and he wanted to take out a sword, which shocked the world, and the enemy he killed was terrified, and he no longer dared to challenge him.

"Brothers, let's go together!"

Someone spoke, and saw that Deng Xuefeng had already entangled Dugu Qingfeng, and immediately killed Dugu Qingfeng from all directions.

"I gave you a chance, since you don't cherish it, then die!"

Dugu Qingfeng's figure disappeared in an instant.

The next moment, everyone heard only four words.

"Ghost Sword: Tempest!"

At the same time, there is the sound of groaning!

It was the sound of a sword drawn, and it was very clear.

But for some reason, this groan fell on everyone's ears, but it was like the sound of a bone being cut by a sword, which made them feel creepy and goosebumps.

Wind!

Suddenly rose for no reason and rolled up.

Snort!

The wind was like a sword, sharp and pressing, and the ten people who besieged Dugu Qingfeng tore their clothes one after another, and at the same time splattered blood one after another.

"Oops......"

Deng Xuefeng's face changed drastically, and he exclaimed: "This is the ghost doctor's swordsmanship, ghost swordsmanship!"

Ghost swordsmanship is a swordsmanship created by the ghost doctor's painstaking efforts, and this swordsmanship is very terrifying.

It is said that it is precisely because of this ghost sword technique that the three holy places on the rivers and lakes are unwilling to be enemies of the ghost doctor.

And the five first-class sects are even more afraid of ghost doctors.

"Whew!"

Dugu Qingfeng's light skills are very well understood, and in a flash, only relying on the ghost sword: Hurricane, he injured three or four people.

"The young master's martial arts are stronger than before. Lao Li narrowed his eyes and observed the battle with his "mental sense".

Dugu Qingfeng's light exercise method has reached the realm that cannot be captured by the naked eye, and it must rely on "mental awareness".

Among the ten people who besieged Dugu Qingfeng on Wutai, only Deng Xuefeng's "heart" was good, reaching about three zhang.

Therefore, only Deng Xuefeng was able to avoid Dugu Qingfeng's ghost sword technique.

After half a pillar of incense, on the martial platform, only Deng Xuefeng was still standing, and the others fell to the ground one after another, with countless casualties.

On the other hand, Dugu is breezy, but there is no big injury.

"It's not good, this person's martial arts are far above mine, and the light skills are extremely good, if it weren't for my 'heart sense' reaching three zhang, I could avoid his attack in advance, I'm afraid I would have fallen down at this moment. ”

Deng Xuefeng's face was extremely embarrassed, Dugu Qingfeng's speed was too fast, and he couldn't keep up with it now.

If you can't keep up, you'll be beaten.

"Surrender, or die. ”

Only Deng Xuefeng was left, Dugu Qingfeng stared at him, and said coldly: "You can't dodge my sword." ”

"Joke, I, Deng Xuefeng, am a dignified man, only died in battle, and did not surrender. Deng Xuefeng snorted coldly, grabbed the wooden stick with both hands, and killed it with a loud shout.

"Die!"

Dugu Qingfeng's eyes wrinkled, his figure flashed, and he roared: "Ghost Sword: Shadow!"