Chapter 4 Fighting
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At this time, Nangong Wuxian was secretly observing Qingfeng, and he felt more and more that this person was very similar to Ye Tian when he was young. Although he is a lot taller, the demeanor of some habitual movements is still very similar to Ye Feng eight years ago, Qingfeng, Ye Feng, Qingfeng, Ye Feng...... Could it really be Ye Feng? The palm of the Nangong family master inadvertently clenched, thinking nervously. No, it shouldn't be him, he was ten years old eight years ago, and he couldn't even learn the first layer of the Ye family's Yunshui swordsmanship, he was a weak scholar, how could he grow to such a point in eight years? Nangong Wuxian shook his head in denial. He turned his head to look at his daughter's beautiful and calm face, sighed, and muttered, "Whether you are Ye Feng or not, you have to die." ”
The two people in the field had already started the competition, only to see Tang Chong soaring into the air, his body was extremely light, it was Tangmen's unique light skill "Thunder Three Thousand Steps". As the name suggests, this light exercise is extremely fast, thunder and lightning, others seem to be able to walk 3,000 steps in one step, and it is a unique study in the world. As soon as this exercise came out, the crowd present opened their eyes and applauded. Tang Chong's mouth moved slightly, and he shouted in a low voice: "The eagle strikes the sky." "This move is also the one-step swordsmanship of the Tang Sect, one move is divided into three styles, and it will attack the opponent three times at once. This is also the first time that Tang Chong has used the authentic mastery of the Tang Sect in this competition, even if he faced Ouyang Kong, the fourth master of the green list, he did not use it in the last game, this use is used in the two masteries of the Tang Sect, or it is used in combination, the momentum can be described as terrifying. The audience all knew that Tang Chong wanted to take the initiative and divide the winner at once. Everyone wanted to see how Qingfeng, who had an amazing performance just now, responded, and couldn't help but hold their breath.
Qingfeng didn't seem to be moved, but closed his eyes in the exclamation of everyone. Is he giving up?
No, of course not. Qingfeng took a deep breath, his legs tensed, his eyes closed, and he was engrossed. "Uncle Li said that a real swordsman only needs to feel the sword qi to judge the direction of the opponent's sword's attack, and if he can't see with his eyes, he can avoid the wrong judgment of his vision, which is the best way to deal with multiple sword moves. ”
Qing Feng's heart was settled, he turned around calmly, lunged away, and swung a sword to the right of his body.
Bang! The swords of the two men joined together. Broken...... Everyone was shocked, and they broke the Tang Sect with one move............ "That sword just now is not an ordinary sword." Daoist Mo Yun suppressed the shock in his heart and said slowly, "It's amazing that you can practice sword qi channeling at a young age." "Yes, it's the first time I've seen such a strong young master. Head Yue Hui narrowed his eyes slightly and agreed.
I can't waste time, there's still something to do. Qing Fengping took a breath, looked up at Tang Chong, and chuckled: "Brother Tang, you are very strong, I will use my strongest move to defeat you to show respect for you." When he had finished speaking, he stood with his sword raised. After a while, Tang Chong felt a chill of sword qi, and uneasiness welled up in his heart. Just listen to a soft drink.
Flat sand and geese!
With a bang, the sword in Tang Chong's hand fell to the ground! The audience was stunned
What kind of strength is this! It's just one move, Qingfeng only made one move, and this battle will be settled!
This move is a self-created move created by Ye Feng in the past eight years, combining the Ye family's swordsmanship and the internal qi of the Demon Gate, and integrating his love for the family, his longing for his father and mother, and his grief and anger at the family's tragedy, full of loneliness.
"Brother Feng....... "Miss Wan'er, who was originally a little gloomy, has already understood the meaning of the sword move at this time.
After four years of getting along, a back, an action, and a demeanor between the two will know each other. Wan'er still clearly remembers that when they first met, she was four years old and Ye Feng was six years old.
Eight years of waiting made this lady of heaven twitch inside, and her eyes always stayed on the thin figure.
Nangong Wuxian had already noticed Wan'er's demeanor, made a gesture behind him, and stared straight at Ye Feng. Then he stood up.
"Ha Luha, it turns out that it's really a nephew of the wind. It felt familiar just now, and since the wind nephew has won, there is nothing better than this. The four judges can announce the results. ”
"Yes, Qingfeng is the winner. The audience applauded. And Wan'er is even more happy that her Feng brother is really here.
"Wait a minute, Uncle Nangong, yes, I'm Ye Feng of the Ye family eight years ago. Now that I've won, Wan'er doesn't need to marry someone else. ”
"Of course, I knew that my nephew would come, I didn't expect you to be so strong when you didn't know martial arts. Wan'er was also extremely happy when she heard this, and her eyes were also brighter when she looked at Ye Feng.
"Hehe, Uncle Nangong smiled, eight years later, Wan'er turned sixteen years old and held a martial arts competition to recruit relatives to lure me out, isn't it exactly what you want......? Uncle Nangong ............ Ha Luha, in order to find me, for the sake of my Ye family's Yunshui Sword, Uncle Nangong really took great pains. Nangong Wan'er heard Ye Feng's tone, sighed, and glanced back at her father, it turned out that her guess was true. The whole audience also looked at each other, isn't this Nangong family head the sworn brother of Ye Tian, the head of the Ye family eight years ago, this conversation seems to have a wrong atmosphere.
"What is nephew Feng talking about, why can't my uncle understand. Nangong Wuxi, who was still smiling just now, couldn't help but feel a lot gloomy at the moment.
"Hehe, Uncle Nangong, have you forgotten, forgotten what you did eight years ago, do you still want your nephew to explain? Oh, no, it's better to call you the Ninth Elder of the Holy Gate. Ye Feng, who was standing on the high platform, chuckled, and looked at Nangong Wuxian with a much sharper look.
The people around the Holy Gate looked at each other when they heard this somewhat unfamiliar word. Only the four heads of the ruling had a big change in their expressions, and they all stood up and prepared for the formation.
"Ye Feng, what you said is true?" asked Qingxin Shi Tai as he stared at Ye Feng. "Yes, I also found out that this organization is very large. Ye Feng looked around the audience, "And the Holy Gate has already taken action, everyone should have been poisoned." "What ......" "Impossible!" everyone was incredulous.
"A few years ago, I, Wudang, found out about the existence of a few holy gates, fought with them, and returned defeated. Daoist Mo Yun said. The others couldn't help but be much more solemn.
At this time, everyone around fell one after another, including the heads of the high platform, and Wan'er. When Wan'er was about to touch the ground, one arm lifted her up, and the other dodged, and she arrived outside the field. Nangong Wuxi's face became more and more gloomy, because even he didn't see Ye Feng's movements clearly.
"Brother Feng, is it really you?" Wan'er lay in Ye Feng's arms, raised her head, her bright eyes had a little mist, she stretched out her hand and slowly stroked Ye Feng's face, muttered in her mouth, and then hugged Ye Feng tightly, as if she was afraid of his disappearance.
Ye Feng also hugged Wan'er tightly, seeing Wan'er like this, he couldn't help but feel a pain in his heart, and finally made up his mind to face his heart, and comforted Wan'er: "Wan'er, give me the rest, as for the Nangong family, what should you do?" Wan'er said softly: "How about Nangong, I don't care, the family has become more and more arrogant over the years, and it is no longer the Nangong family I know, as long as you don't have anything to do." Also, Brother Feng, can you spare my father's life, even if he does more wrong things, after all, it's my father, okay. "Well, I promise you that I won't hurt his life. ”
And the heads of the high platform were all looking at Nangong Wuxian with angry eyes at this time, they couldn't have imagined that the Nangong family really shot at their friends. And Nangong Wuxian directly chose to ignore those eyes, but kept staring at Ye Feng tightly, and a trace of black mist was already rising in his palm.
"Rou'er, help me take care of her. "Yes, Childe. "A pretty woman appeared on the high platform by virtue of the space, and this change made everyone smack, and she was hidden from everyone's sight, so the strength of this woman ............. The woman took Wan'er and slowly said to Ye Feng, "Childe, please be careful." After saying that, the woman turned around with Wan'er in her arms, and flew off the field with both feet. Sharp-eyed people immediately recognized this light skill as one of the three major light skills in the rivers and lakes, "Light Gentle Swallow". This exercise is the mastery of the Demon Gate, so the identity of this woman is about to come out, she is the eighth Demon Gate Qingrou who has been famous in the rivers and lakes in recent years, and she is also the only girl master who has been on the double list at the age of sixteen. Such characters appeared out of thin air here, and shouted the young man on the high platform. The martial arts heroes in the audience endured their headaches and set their eyes on the thin figure.
Ye family Ye Feng!
"The young master of the Ye family, hehe does have some ability, and he actually let Qingrou, who is famous in the rivers and lakes, be a girl. However, no one wants to leave alive today. Good nephew, Ha Luha, Nephew Feng seems to know our Holy Gate very well, and it seems that you also have a good intelligence power. Originally, the head of the family wanted to catch up with you, but I didn't expect you to get to the point so quickly that you didn't know how to lift. Anyway, this time the goal has been achieved, nephew Feng, you were a little wrong just now. This time the competition is not for you alone, I held it in order to catch all the young talents in the whole world, and of course there are some important figures. Ha Lu Ha ......" Nangong laughed wildly without a trace.
"Ninth Elder, you should be glad that you have a good daughter. I won't hurt you today, but I can't help you with the rest. Ye Feng said in a deep voice.
"What a big breath, don't think that after practicing martial arts for a few years, you can really turn the river and the sea, I want to see what you are capable of!" Nangong Wuxian said disdainfully.
"If you have the ability to see it, you will know it, and besides, don't talk nonsense, please come out of the back of the hall."
"Ha Luha, yes, he is worthy of being the son of 'a generation of romantic water swords'. A big laugh came, and several figures appeared strangely. Such a change makes everyone's scalp tingle, and where do these people come from?
"Fourth brother, seventh brother, eighth brother, you are here," Nangong Wuxian said respectfully, "and the tenth brother is also here." ”
"Hehe, in order to deal with such a small person as me, the Holy Gate actually dispatched five elders, which is really worthy of the kid. ”
Ye Feng's heart gradually became solemn