Martial Arts, Marry Wang Yuyan at the Beginning

"Brother, I understand, don't worry, I will definitely do my best!" Ding Dian has always been sincere, but when he heard Murong Fu's words, his momentum was instantly lifted, and he pulled out his sword and stabbed it out.

Zhong Zhen originally wanted to fool Ding Dian to deceive him, and to kill the opponent's fighting spirit.

Unexpectedly, because of Murong Fu's words, Ding Dian would become more active, and even the previous nervousness would be dissipated to nothing.

I cursed in my heart, **** it!

Raise the sword to greet each other, and use the "straight to the point" of Songshan swordsmanship.

This person's swordsmanship is the fastest, and the cold light trembles, and the sword light has stabbed Ding Dian's throat.

Ding Dian's wrist trembled, the tip of the sword was pointed down, and the swordsmanship was smooth and natural.

The two swords collided and made a "ding ding" sound.

Songshan swordsmanship has a total of 17 routes, and the momentum is formidable, like a spear and a halberd.

One move is very powerful.

I saw Zhong Zhen jump up suddenly with his sword. Zhong Zhen touched the hilt of the sword between his fingers, and the sword's edge was like electricity, and it stabbed out suddenly.

Ding Dian saw that Zhong Zhen went from top to bottom, and he was not afraid to criticize him severely. He said in his mouth: "I have finished the boat, and I will fish for the autumn wind."

Half a step back on the side of the right leg, when he turned his body, he turned his hand and pulled it back with a sword.

"No, this move is a Jade Dragon from outside the sky, and its power is heavy, so Zhong Zhen deliberately led Ding Dian back, trying to shatter his arm." Wang Yuyan said.

"Cousin, don't worry, Ding Dian will be fine." Murong Fu smiled and didn't care at all, Ding Dian had a good mind, as long as he didn't get stabbed in the forehead, it would be fine.

Zhong Zhen was very proud when he saw Ding Dian's plan.

Young people, really still young people, have too little experience in fighting enemies!

Immediately, he activated all his internal strength and injected it into his right hand to slash it with a sword.

Ding Dian felt that the opponent's sword was different, and subconsciously stimulated all his true qi.

Immediately, the swords intersected, and the clanging sound was loud.

The expressions of the two suddenly changed, Zhong Zhen intuition that a huge force came, and a "click" sounded in his heart.

The right arm carpal bone was actually shattered by the force.

Looking at the landing of Ding Dian's long sword, he still didn't care, he just said in admiration, "Good swordsmanship."

Zhong Zhen's face was ugly, his wrist bones were broken and he was unable to fight again.

Looking at Zuo Lengchan subconsciously, the latter immediately understood:

"Everyone, the result of this battle is already obvious. This little brother's sword is defeated by my junior brother."

Bao Different said loudly: "Fuck your mother's fart, it's not like you can't fight if the sword is dropped, where did you lose?"

"The two of them are comparing swords. Naturally, if the sword falls, they lose." Zuo Lengchan said, swept to everyone present: "Do you think I am right?"

Everyone present looked around, and everyone shook their heads:

"It doesn't make sense. In the eyes of a master, everything in the world can be turned into a sword."

"That's ridiculous!"

"We all think that Brother Bao is right, let's continue to compare!"

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Zuo Lengchan's old face stiffened, he didn't expect this group of martial arts comrades in the south to be so disrespectful.

His brows furrowed, and he was about to make another sophistry.

Zhong Zhen rolled his eyes, walked over to Ding Dian and said, "Little brother, today, you and I hit it off, why should we decide the outcome, why don't we just settle it!"

"A draw? Does it mean a draw?" Ding Dian asked happily.

"Yes, what do you think, little friend?" Zhong Zhen pretended to smile generously.

"This..." Ding Dian looked at Murong Fu, wanting to hear what he meant.

Murong Fu said indifferently: "You haven't practiced boxing and kicking, so it's good to fight."

"Okay, big brother, I understand." Ding Dian happily replied, turning to Zhong Zhen and saying, "I am willing to make peace."

When Zhong Zhen heard the conversation between the two, his face couldn't help turning blue.

"You... you don't know how to do fist and foot exercises?"

"Yeah, Master only taught me swordsmanship, and I haven't had time to teach other kung fu." Ding Dian said truthfully.

Zhong Zhen's face suddenly became extremely ugly: "Then why are you so powerful?"

Ding Dian smiled and lied: "It's like this."

Zhong Zhen was helpless and looked at Zuo Lengchan again, who changed his mind and wanted to speak again.

"We won't go down after the fight, let's continue the test." Bao Bu shouted loudly and directly blocked Zuo Lengchan's mouth.

"Haha, that's fine, the tie in the first battle doesn't hurt peace." Murong Fu raised the corners of his mouth slightly, saying that the outcome of the battle was settled.

Before Zuo Lengchan's words could be said, he was blocked back. He glanced left and right, and knew that he was not in harmony with people's hearts today.

There was no more nonsense, and he said cheerfully: "Okay, let's fight with us in the next match."

Murong Fu nodded, looked at the people beside him and said, "Who are you going?"

"I, I'll go." Bao Different said in front of Deng Baichuan.

Deng Baichuan couldn't say: "What are you going to do? Line up."

"What do you mean?" Baodi asked in confusion.

"It's nothing, I'm the eldest brother and I'll come first." Deng Baichuan shook his head.

Gongye Gan echoed: "Yes, you line up, eldest brother, how about I come to the finale?"

"You're here?" Deng Baichuan looked at Murong Fu, who nodded and said, "Also."

Deng Baichuan said helplessly: "Okay, remember to be ruthless, otherwise, all cats and dogs will come to trouble the son in the future."

"Don't worry." Gong Yeqian glanced at the Thirteen Taibao of Songshan with a smile, and walked straight to the arena.

"I'm working in Xia Gongye, and I'm fortunate enough to be the contestants in this second competition. Who will come?"

Zuo Lengchan said, "Fei Bin, go ahead."

"Da Songyang's hand is Fei Bin."

Gongye straightened his cuffs, and asked the Huangshan man who came out.

Fei Bin snorted coldly, "It's down here."

"Haha, just right, you can be considered to be cooperating to let me, the second Jiangnan shot." Gong Yeqian walked up to Fei Bin and said indifferently.

"You? Jiangnan No. 2?" Fei Bin said disdainfully.

Gong Ye opened his eyes dry and said in surprise, "Don't you believe it?"

"Fuck you!" Fei Bin snorted coldly, Yun Jin raised his hand and slapped it.

Seeing this, Gong Yeqian slapped his palm lightly, and the palm of his hand shook in the middle of it.

Fei Bin was stunned for a moment, and immediately attacked several palms. When he reached the fourth palm, he suddenly felt that his right arm was slightly numb when he retracted the palm. .

I know that if I continue to fight with internal strength alone, I will be at a disadvantage.

With a loud shout, the left palm quickly and incoherently greeted him, and with a clap, the palms met.

Followed by the right palm to hit Gong Yegan on the head.

Gong Yeqian immediately took two steps back, turned sharply, raised his left hand vigorously, and slapped Fei Bin with his right palm.

Fei Bin frowned, not daring to fight recklessly.

The hand changed from offense to defense, and he patted Gong Ye's right hand.

Gong Ye smiled coldly, and suddenly a sharp attack, Fei Bin had no choice but to defend.

Seeing this, all the people admired Gong Yeqian in great admiration and applauded.

Seeing that Fei Bin's defeat has been decided.

Unexpectedly, Fei Bin took a half step back, pulled out the sword from his back, and slashed towards Gong Yegan.

The cold light flashed, and everyone knew that it was not good.