Martial Arts: Invite the Moon to send me undercover Jin Yiwei

Shen Feiyun looked over, and saw that this man had a short figure, like a ball, with a round face and a mustache, which was indescribably funny.

And this person looks quite old, not like a young man.

The point is that she doesn't know who this person is.

"In Xia Luhai, this year is just thirty, innate late stage state"

"Before I wandered in Guanzhong, thanks to the love of my friends in the rivers and lakes, I called it Fenglei Zhang, and I learned your master's tricks!"

Lu Hai laughed, but it looked even more ridiculous.

Hearing that he reported his family name, Shen Feiyun nodded.

I didn't check my household registration, so I don't know the exact age.

But since he said to his face that he was only thirty, it was not easy to drive him away.

"You have weapons!"

Not caring about the other party's appearance and age, Zhang Yingfeng directly asked the other party if he wanted to fight the enemy empty-handed.

"The next body of martial arts is in the palms of these hands. Zhang Shaoxia doesn't need to let me. Let's live a few moves."

Lu Hai shook his head, then went straight to attack without saying a word.

He moved around strangely a few times, and very quickly, he had already arrived in front of Zhang Yingfeng.

His hands were like the wind, and he clapped two palms in an instant, going straight to Zhang Yingfeng's chest.

In the air, the sound of wind and thunder can be faintly heard.

Only then did everyone know that his title of Wind and Thunder Palm is not false.

Seeing how fast Lu Hai's palm was, Zhang Yingfeng didn't show any emotion in his eyes.

Seeing his inner strength urge, the long sword jumped out of the scabbard.

At the same time, the figure bullied himself forward, the long sword landed in his hand and pressed down with a sword, the whistling sound immediately overwhelmed the wind and thunder brought by Lu Hai's attack.

A cold light flashed, and the two figures crossed each other, Zhang Yingfeng rushed forward a few steps, put the sword into its sheath.

Then without looking at it, he walked back to the corner and sat back on his seat.

Looking at Lu Hai, he was also taken aback, then turned to look at Zhang Yingfeng, a little puzzled.

But the next moment, he suddenly felt a sharp pain in his left hand.

Looking down, his left hand was broken at the wrist, one palm fell to the ground, and blood gushed out.

"Ah! My hand!"

Lu Hai screamed, half kneeling on the ground, his eyes were full of pain.

Seeing Zhang Yingfeng, she was not moved at all, and there was some disdain in her eyes.

Shen Feiyun waved his hand, and naturally someone came forward to help Lu Hai down.

The bloody hand was also picked up, and someone wiped it with a towel on the ground very quickly.

"This time, young hero Zhang Yingfeng of Emei won!"

Shen Feiyun's voice fell, and there were not many voices in the crowd.

They were all somewhat dissatisfied with Zhang Yingfeng's ruthless methods.

Comparing Song Qingshu with him, he decided to judge.

"So fierce!"

Feng Siniang also shrank her neck.

Xiao Shishilang looked at Zhang Yingfeng.

This guy's sword is so fast!

On the ring, Lian Chengbi who was watching the battle was a little surprised.

This guy has such a fast movement, such a fast sword!

Lin Wuyou saw Zhang Yingfeng's sword from a distance, and his eyes were somewhat surprised.

Sure enough, these guys should not be underestimated. The speed of this guy's sword is really fast. If he is not prepared, he is not sure that he will be able to dodge.

Seeing that the atmosphere was somewhat cold, Shen Feiyun reminded:

"There will be damage in the martial arts competition. I said before that the sword has no eyes. Please do what you can. I hope you will be prepared before going on stage."

Sure enough, there were still some young people who wanted to show up on the stage, but they immediately suppressed their thoughts.

Fame is good, but you have to be lucky to get it!

After reminding Shen Feiyun, he looked towards the third arena.

"This one is Fairy Master Xuan, the concubine of Cihang Jingzhai, who is innately perfect!"

After introducing Shi Feixuan, among the martial arts people in the audience, some of them knew about Shi Feixuan but had never seen her before. This was the first time seeing her in person.

Seeing the other party wearing a white gauze like snow, with a veil on his face, he was a bit mysterious.

"I've heard the name of fairy a long time ago. The little girl Liying is born in the late stage, and I want to learn it!"

A woman in white jumped onto the stage.

Wearing a printed white-bottomed suit, with her hair tied in a high ponytail, her heroic demeanor is also very eye-catching.

"It turned out to be the heroine of the Pear Blossom Sword from Fuzhou. She has heard about the Pear Blossom Sword for a long time. The swordsmanship is like flying pear blossoms. It is difficult to parry. Come and experience it today!"

Concubine Shixuan nodded slightly, got up and walked to the center of the ring.

"Isn't the pear blossom sword practiced in the Fuzhou generation?"

"It seems that she is a rare heroine. I remember that several underworld thieves died in her hands. She is a ruthless character."

"No matter how ruthless you are, you can't compare to Fairy Shi, who is Cihang Jingzhai's master disciple."

Many people from the rivers and lakes talked about it, but they were all optimistic about Shi Feixuan.

The name Shi Feixuan was not blown out.

Some time ago, he single-handedly beheaded Zhao Yuan and Zhao Fang, two late-innate brothers with two bloodthirsty swords, and also killed many gangsters.

It is rumored that the swordsmanship is superb and the skill is profound.

Shen Feiyun was also looking forward to it, wanting to see how Cihang Jingzhai's martial arts would be.

"Fairy Master, please!"

Liying's long sword was unsheathed, and with a reminder in her mouth, she shot directly.

Under the flickering sword light, they gathered into five white pear blossoms, covering the body of Concubine Xiang Shi.

But when Concubine Shixuan saw her, she didn't draw her sword, her steps were light and her white gauze was flying.

The figure passed through the five pear blossom sword lights, and under Li Ying's disbelieving gaze, she came close and raised her hand to touch her right hand holding the sword.

Liying's sword move has not dissipated yet, she only feels that her right hand is like being pricked by a needle, and she can no longer hold the long sword.

'dang lang'

The long sword fell to the ground, and Li Ying, who was a late-stage congenital, was defeated in one move!

Everyone in the audience was also taken aback. They never expected that this little famous Lihua sword would not even have a single move.

"Excellent eyesight!"

Shen Feiyun saw that Shi Feixuan had thoroughly seen through the flaws of the opponent's sword moves, and her body skills were also extraordinary, so she easily avoided all the sword lights and defeated the enemy with one move.

Body skills, as well as the realm of swordsmanship, far surpassed Na Liying.

Otherwise, it would not be so simple and easy.

On the ring, Lin Wuyou frowned, with a trace of solemnity in his eyes.

This concubine Xuan absolutely comprehended the sword intent, and the comprehension of the sword intent was not shallow.

I don't know what kind of mood the opponent's Cihang Sword Code is in.

It's a formidable opponent.

Liying looked at her right hand, a little unbelievable.

His own swordsmanship was broken before he could fully display it?

When she regained her senses, Liying picked up the long sword and got off the ring a little lonely, as if she had been hit.

And Shen Feiyun announced again:

"In this battle, Master Concubine Cihang Jingzhai wins!".

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Concubine Shixuan won cleanly and neatly, causing many Jiang Hu people below to shout.

At this time, Shen Feiyun also looked at the fourth person, which was Jiang Yulang.

"This is the deputy leader of our Jiangnan Martial Arts League, the son of Jiang Bie He Jiang's hero, Jiang Yulang Shaoxia! Innate mid-stage realm."

Shen Feiyun had just finished speaking, before he could say anything else, he jumped up from the stage with a single silhouette.

"Jianghu Loose Cultivator Snow Eagle, innate late stage realm, don't waste time, come on!"

This action immediately made the expression of the young martial artist among the martial arts practitioners in the audience change slightly.

Looking up, there was a young man in black standing on the ring, with a bit of rebellion and disdain on his face.

"Who is this person? So arrogant."

"I don't know him, I'm probably an unknown soldier, but at the late stage of the innate state, I guess Jiang Shaoxia will suffer."

"Never mind him, let's watch a good show!"

The people who watched the excitement didn't think it was a big deal, and the people in the rivers and lakes below were all looking forward to seeing Jiang Yulang's martial arts.

Under the stage, Jiang Biehe was full of smiles, but a cold light flashed in his eyes. The opponent he had arranged for his son didn't have time to go up, and he was robbed first. This time, he might be ashamed.

Jiang Yulang also frowned when he saw Xueying come on stage, his expression was a little ugly.

But at this time, Xue Ying had already bullied himself forward, and at the same time, he grabbed forward fiercely with both hands, and with a move of "Snow Eagle Exploring Claws", he grabbed Jiang Yulang's chest.

Seeing the other party's arrogance, Jiang Yulang thought that even if he loses, he can't lose too badly.

With the sword out of its sheath, the long sword slashed forward, stabbing Xue Ying's hands.

Seeing this, Xue Ying fell to the left, using an iron bridge to avoid the long sword.

Then put his hands on the ground, and kicked out with his feet, hitting Jiang Yulang three times.

The moves are ruthless and fierce, once the kick hits, I am afraid it will be difficult for the rest of my life to survive.

Jiang Yulang didn't panic when he saw this, he jumped up to avoid it, and the long sword fell down, attacking Xue Ying's chest and abdomen.

Xue Ying didn't want to hurt both sides, he clawed into the ground with claws and exerted force, moved three inches to the left forcibly, avoiding the sword.

Then he slapped his right palm against the ground, stood up with his body, and clasped his left hand towards Jiang Yulang's throat.

The internal force circulated to the fingertips, exuding thick white air, just like white eagle claws.

Jiang Yulang couldn't use his strength in the air, and his moves failed again.

Seeing the opponent's menacing approach, he twisted his neck to avoid the claw, and the long sword stabbed the ground.

All the strength of the whole body was pressed on the sword, and suddenly the fine steel long sword was like a bow.

砰

The internal force on the blade was transmitted away, and a pothole exploded in the arena, and he landed behind Xue Ying by the force of the counter-shock.

Then turned around and struck with a sword.

In the audience, Vulture was a little surprised when he saw this change, and was worried about his younger brother.

There was also a little surprise in the young master's eyes, this Jiang Yulang's sword skills are not bad!

As for Lin Wuyou, watching these two fight, he just took a glance and didn't have the desire to continue watching.

The man in black made fierce and weird moves, and it was easy for those who had just fought against him to suffer.