The two of them stood in the center of the martial arts arena, both so gentle and elegant, with extraordinary temperament. Wu Fei raised his hand, and the man below brought two plates. Deng Long took a look and saw that there were at least a dozen kinds in the plate.
There are ten hidden dart weapons in every category. They are all made of fine iron and emit a cold light. It seems that Wu Mansion is indeed extremely powerful.
Wu Feiyang smiled and said: "I have some experience with these diamond-shaped spear darts. I don't know what kind of spear darts I am good at." After saying that, Wu Feiyang selected five spear darts from a plate and played with them quickly. Wu Feiyang
Nodding with satisfaction
Deng Long was actually not picky about concealed weapons. He could play with each one a few times. When he saw Wu Feiyang choosing a spear, Deng Long did not hesitate and picked up five spears. He smiled and said: "Brothers are not talented.
I would like to try this spear dart with Brother Wu."
"Okay! Brother, you are really happy! Let's follow the rules and check the target first!" Wu Feiyang said proudly
After the two of them checked their respective targets and confirmed that they were correct, they stood on both sides. Deng Long leaned over and stretched out his hand and said with a smile: "Brother Wu, it's still the old rule. You are the host, you invite first."
Wu Feiyang nodded, with a serious look on his face, took a long breath, leaped into the air, and the first flying knife flew out, hitting the target.
As soon as he landed, Wu Feiyang did another graceful flip, and another flying knife flew out, accurately inserting it into the bullseye.
The people below all cheered, and Wang Daquan was dumbfounded. This man could fly a knife accurately, and he still hit the bull's-eye with extremely high difficulty. His figure was elegant and free, and he hit the target with his knife. Is this still a human being?
Ma Tiexin and Deng Long both nodded in admiration. It is true that Wu Feiyang's flying knife is excellent, but they saw Wu Feiyang running quickly in the martial arts field, using his strength to leap into the air, holding it with great ease, firing continuously in his hand.
Two knives, I saw the two flying knives making a sharp sound of breaking through the air, and they were squeezed into the bullseye with the two flying knives in front.
At this time, even Deng Long couldn't help but clapped his hands and applauded. Wu Feiyang's hand was wonderful. Not only was the force precise, but it also fired two swords in succession. After Wu Feiyang had fired four swords, he held the last flying knife in his hand and stood gracefully.
In the martial arts arena, he gestured to everyone with his hands raised
Deng Long knew that Wu Feiyang's last blow must be a unique skill in his life, so he quickly gathered his concentration and hoped that Wu Feiyang could give him a special surprise.
Sure enough, Wu Feiyang slowly turned around, faced the people on the martial arts field, slowly closed his eyes, and with a flick of his wrist, the flying knife actually shot out backwards with his back on his back and his wrist. The flying knife seemed to be
It looks like it has eyes, and it is accurately inserted between the four flying knives. The five flying knives are like a blooming silver flower, blooming on the bull's-eye.
"Okay! Feiyang's sword is truly wonderful!" Wu Jingzhong let out a thunderous praise. To be honest, Wu Jingzhong rarely praised others, but this thunderous praise came from the inner palace. He has loved martial arts all his life and has never praised it before.
Marrying a wife and having children, the nephew of this family is very ambitious and has learned martial arts well. He will be able to inherit his martial arts career in the future and continue to promote the prestige of the Wu family.
The people below all cheered and slapped their hands very loudly. Deng Long applauded sincerely. Indeed, there are very few people who can deliver such a blow, especially Wu Feiyang, who is about the same age as himself. This Wu Feiyang must have
It is only because of his extraordinary talent and hard work that he has reached such a state. Such a person is indeed worthy of admiration.
Wu Feiyang cupped his hands and said to Deng Long: "I've made my brother laugh. I've only done a few shabby knives, but I also asked my brother to throw knives. It's an eye-opener for me."
Deng Long smiled. Wu Feiyang is a very likable person, but he is too polite. Perhaps this is the habit of polite people in most parts of China. After all, not every place is as open and tolerant as Shanghai.
"Okay, let me ask Brother Feiyang for advice." Deng Long held four throwing knives with his five fingers, and held the fifth throwing knife between his teeth. After bowing to everyone and saluting, he stood firmly on the stage and watched.
Not moving at all while looking at the target
Deng Long knew that it would be impossible to defeat Wu Feiyang without using his unique skills, but he was not very sure, so Deng Long stood on the stage, held his breath, and concentrated his energy highly.
The target was getting bigger and bigger in his eyes (anyone who has watched Ji Chang learn archery knows this! We won't explain it). Wu Feiyang stood on the martial arts field and felt that all the surrounding breath seemed to be taken away by Deng Long, and the air seemed to
He became depressed, and he had a hunch in his heart that Deng Long was going to make a blow that he could not imagine.
Wang Daquan, like everyone in the Wu Mansion, looked at Deng Long standing motionless on the stage with wide eyes, a little confused. Only Ma Tiexin looked at Deng Long happily, thinking that his brother was about to make a special move.
Moved! Deng Long moved. No one saw clearly how Deng Long fired these flying knives. Everyone felt their eyes light up. A white light shot into the target, and a small transparent hole was directly penetrated into the target.
Deng Long turned around and bowed to everyone. Wu Feiyang was stunned. He couldn't understand that there was someone in this world who could master the skill and strength of flying knives so accurately. Wu Jingzhong was also stunned. As a generation
The Grand Master only saw the four knives in front of Deng Long. Deng Long was extremely fast and mastered the strength of the four flying knives in his hands with extraordinary accuracy. The flying knives were connected one after another, end to end, forming a straight line and flew towards the target, but he couldn't.
He didn't understand how Deng Long used the flying knife in his mouth. He was even a little scared in his heart. This young man was so incredible.
Deng Long breathed a sigh of relief. He hadn't tried five consecutive blows for a long time. Looking at the pierced bull's-eye, Deng Long looked at his hand with satisfaction. Yes, he finally didn't embarrass himself in front of everyone. If he had just used the fifth knife
If the knife is a little slower or a little biased, it will be greatly compromised.
Wu Feiyang's face was livid. As the youngest and most outstanding young man in the Wu family, he had always been very confident, especially for his flying knife. He was extremely proud of it. He once thought that in terms of his flying knife skills, he might not be able to do anything about it.
No one in Zhenjiang or even the entire Jiangbei area can surpass him, but now his extremely proud self-esteem is like shattered glass, peeled off and shattered by Deng Long's casual five-knife burst.
Wu Feiyang suppressed the helplessness and loss in his heart, and smiled bitterly at Deng Long: "Brother, Feiyang finally opened his eyes to the magic sword today. I think it is not an exaggeration to call himself the best swordsman in the world.
Feiyang is willing to give up, you win this game."
Deng Long shook his head and sighed: "There are many talented people in the world, and among the strong there are always strong ones. There is no one who is the best or the highest in martial arts. Being the best in the world is just a belief. Brother Feiyang! Your Feiyang
The sword is already considered a master, I just got lucky enough to win against you."
Wu Feiyang shook his head, gritted his teeth, and retreated with a pale face, his eyes full of loneliness. Although Deng Long was right, in fact, how many people can let go of the competitiveness in their hearts?
Well, at least Wu Feiyang can't, or currently can't
Everyone, there is another chapter tonight! Please pay attention