Chapter 20 Competition
"Huh?" Yue Zhen looked at the great elder. This old guy still wanted to stand up for Yue Feng. If he came up with something stupid, it didn't matter. He just rejected it.
"Clan leader, what the second young master said is true. Without a matchmaker agreement, others can also pursue Miss Belle. In this case, and in order to show fairness, how about a battle between the two of them?"
"A martial arts contest?" Yue Zhen frowned and turned to look at Yue Fengyang. He only knew that Yue Fengyang didn't even have a spiritual sword, but Yue Feng had already advanced to the first level of swordsmanship. How could this compare? He was about to reject this one.
Suggestion, then Feng Lao spoke,
"Haha, I think this is a good idea. The Great Elder is attentive!" As he spoke, Feng Lao kept staring at the Great Elder with a disdainful smile on his face. The look made the Great Elder feel guilty and he quickly raised his hand to Feng Lao to block it.
own face.
Yue Fengyang also felt a little guilty. If Yue Feng had not advanced to the first level of swordsmanship, he would still be somewhat confident. Only Feng Lao present knew that he had a spiritual sword, which could win by surprise, but Yue Feng had already..., and Feng Lao looked at each other.
After taking a look, Mr. Feng looked very confident and nodded at him, "Well, the teacher probably won't harm me. In that case, let's fight!"
Yue Zhen looked at Mr. Feng suspiciously, and the latter said casually, "It doesn't matter." Since Mr. Feng nodded, Yue Zhen had nothing to say and raised his hand to Liu Yu, "Brother Liu, let you
It’s funny, it seems that I want to use your precious land to let these two children compete.” Liu Yu happily agreed, and everyone moved to the Liu family’s martial arts training ground and gathered around the ring in the middle.
"Who do you think will win?" Gongke Yufang asked, "I think it's Yue Feng. After all, the other one doesn't even have a spiritual sword, but this old man Feng is said to be very evil. Does he have any miraculous skills?"
Xi Fanlang said, "Well, I have also heard that ordinary warriors can also achieve great success, no less than those who practice swordsmanship, but I really don't see what Yue Fengyang is capable of at the moment." Gongke Yufang held a folding fan in his hand and fanned it slowly,
Both of them had expectant looks on their faces.
Yue Zhen stood under the ring, looked at the two people on the stage, and said seriously: "The competition is over until the end, and no lives are allowed to be hurt!".
"yes!".
Yue Feng was very happy at this time. The great elder was really attentive. He has a first-level swordsmanship. Hum, let me see how you can compare with me?
He thought so in his heart, but still had a smile on his face, and cupped his hands towards Yue Fengyang, "Brother, today is not my little brother's messing around. You and Miss Belle have no matchmaking agreement. This is also a fact. My little brother is not wrong in pursuing his own happiness.
, so please forgive me, brother, I’ve offended you.”
"Little brother, let's take action first." Yue Fengyang didn't want to say another word to him.
Oh, you can really pretend, and you let me take the first shot. Since you took the initiative to die, don't blame me for being ruthless. I want to see how long you can pretend? Yue Feng's figure swayed, and he rushed towards Yue Fengyang with a raised fist.
Smashed it over, ever since I entered the level of swordsmanship
, Yue Feng feels that his speed, the energy in his body, and the power of his soul have all improved a lot. Currently, among the Yue family's children, no one can beat him without using a spiritual sword, and no one is even tied. This also encourages him
With such arrogance, he is bound to win in today’s battle!
Yue Fengyang stood there, looking at Yue Feng's fist, with confusion on his face. Is this the speed of the first stage of swordsmanship? It doesn't seem to be very fast? Does it retain its strength? It doesn't seem like it.
The three sisters of the Liu family gathered together in the audience, paying attention to the battle situation. Seeing that Yue Fengyang had not responded, Liu Yue'er stamped her feet anxiously. Is this person stupid? Why doesn't he know how to dodge! Liu Yun'er and Liu Bei were on the side.
There was also worry on Er's face, and the two sisters held their hands tightly together.
Most of the people in the audience probably thought that this punch would be a real hit, but Mr. Feng was the only one who was still smiling.
On the stage, seeing his fist about to hit Yue Fengyang's face, Yue Feng felt excited. Just this punch will make you unable to get up! Stay!
"Huh? Where's the person?" Yue Feng's punch actually missed, and he staggered. Yue Fengyang was standing on Yue Feng's side at this time, with a little surprise on his face. He was moving at such a speed, tsk tsk, it seems that Shi
The ball was not in vain. The results of training have been verified in actual combat. Yue Fengyang was in a good mood and full of confidence. If Yue Feng did not retain his strength, at least with bare hands, Yue Feng should be unable to do anything to him.
Yue Feng was a little surprised, no
However, he still didn't take Yue Fengyang seriously, and punched out again, with the sound of wind. He thought that he was far away from Yue Fengyang just now, leaving him enough time to react. Now I am attacking closely, at such a close distance, let's see how you do.
Cope with it, and then fists rained down
However, Yue Fengyang managed to avoid them all by moving around. Yue Feng's fists brushed Yue Fengyang's clothes at most a few times. After the high-speed attack, Yue Feng was out of breath. He looked at Yue Fengyang with a solemn expression, his own
The speed is already very fast, why?
"You've been fighting for a long time, is it my turn?" Yue Fengyang also consumed a lot of energy. Fortunately, he had a solid foundation and could still cope with it.
Yue Feng stared nervously at Yue Fengyang's every move and took a defensive posture. He saw Yue Fengyang move and found the movement trajectory, but his fist still hit his arms that were crossed in defense, and he flew out.
Yue Fengyang did not strike hard. Yue Feng rolled around and stabilized his figure. His face was gloomy. A martial artist with first-level sword skills could not hit a person without a spiritual sword, but was knocked away. How big is this?
insult.
People in the audience also showed surprised expressions and talked in groups. Yue Zhen was not only surprised but also very happy. He nodded happily. It seems that Yang'er has not sunk. The three sisters of the Liu family were even more happy.
His heart felt much more at ease. Xi Fanlang turned to Gongke Yufang and said, "Look, Yue Feng is about to use his sword."
Yes, Yue Feng was ready to use his sword. He felt pressure. His martial arts training may have lagged behind that of Yue Fengyang. However, he still believed that this was because Yue Fengyang did not have a spiritual sword and could only concentrate on practicing martial arts. Recently, he had been focusing on
Use it on sword skills, hum! As long as you practice sword skills well, even those with great martial arts have nothing to fear. Cold Jade Slash! There was a soft drink, and in an instant, a spiritual sword was already in Yue Feng's hand.
As soon as Hanyu Zhan appeared, the surrounding temperature dropped. The blade exuded bursts of cold air, forming white smoke around the blade. Yue Feng regained his confidence at this time and pointed at Yue Fengyang with the blade, "Brother,
Don't blame me for using the sword, there is no absolute fairness in this world! If you want to blame me, blame it on your own incompetence, you don't even have a spiritual sword." After saying that, he raised his sword and chopped.
Chapter completed!