The moon moves westward, the sea wind roars, setting off huge waves, lapping the pier and the coast...
As time went by, both Xiao Feng and Xiao Guan were exhausted, especially the former, who was stained with blood in many places and was injured.
Mr. Jing is right. Based on the current Xiao Feng's overall strength, he is actually slightly weaker than Xiao Guan. If Xiao Guan's arms are intact, then he will be defeated in all likelihood.
Obviously, when Mr. Jing crippled Xiao Guan's arm, he was not just out of anger for Zhang Yu, but more importantly for the sake of his grandson, so that Xiao Guan's strength would drop by one level.
If Xiao Feng did not survive that night and failed, then Mr. Jing decided to take action himself, kill Xiao Guan, and return the entire Xiao family to Xiao Ye's control. After all, he was partly responsible for the turmoil in the Xiao family back then.
Now, Mr. Jing feels that this is a very good opportunity for Xiao Feng to become familiar with ancient martial arts and grow in battle. Therefore, he is not prepared to interfere and has to go his own way.
At this time, Xiao Feng is like a larva in a cocoon. He wants to break out of the cocoon and become a butterfly. After all, he can only rely on himself to struggle. Only through his own hard struggle and temper can he fly high and become the most beautiful butterfly. .
If humans intervene, the larvae will not be able to turn into butterflies. Let alone fly high, it will be difficult to survive. Every master must make his own way, and Mr. Jing’s cultivation of Xiao Feng is free-range breeding. , let him toss around, and when the time comes, he will naturally take his own path.
"Xiao Feng, how long do you think you can hold on?" Xiao Guan was slightly lame. The same leg, the same part, was hit by Xiao Feng twice in a row. If he hadn't lost most of his strength, then his leg would have been was abolished.
"Haha, hold on until you die," Xiao Feng said with a sneer while holding the dragon pattern dagger.
"Really? The dragon-marked dagger in your hand has completely defiled this divine dagger." Xiao Guan took a step forward: "Today, I will take back the dragon-marked dagger on behalf of the master."
"You can give it a try, I will kill you with the dragon pattern," Xiao Feng said. He exerted force on his feet, yellow sand flew up, and he rushed towards Xiao Guan.
Xiao Feng was stabbed twice on his body, but because he dodged quickly, they were not fatal injuries. They were just cuts to the flesh, which did not affect his fighting ability much.
Until now, it can be said that neither side has taken much advantage. There is a situation where no one can do anything to the other. If they continue to fight, the endurance and endurance of the two people will be tested. Whoever can persist to the end will have the laugh. at last.
The dragon-marked dagger flew up and down, never leaving Xiao Guan's vital point, and he was also waiting for an opportunity, an opportunity to leave damage to Xiao Guan.
However, Xiao Guan has also experienced hundreds of battles, how can he easily reveal his flaws? Every attack is as intensive as a storm. It can be said that he and Xiao Feng are on the same path. Both of them believe that the strongest in the world. The defense is the offense.
Attack, attack, attack again...
In the distance, Xiao Ye and others could not sit still. It had been almost three hours, and there was a fierce battle at the dock. I didn't know who was better.
Mr. Jing, on the other hand, sat leisurely on the beach, talking about medicine with Nangong Jishi, Buddhist scriptures with the old monk Huiyue, and Taoism with Danyangzi, as if he came here just to do these.
"Mr. Jing, why don't I take a helicopter and take a look from a high altitude?" Han Chuang couldn't stand it any longer. Before he came, his precious sister had specifically told him that Xiao Feng's safety must be guaranteed.
Thinking of the baby in his precious sister's belly, Han Chuang became even more uneasy. The baby was born without a father. In that case, it would be a great harm to both his sister and the baby.
"Go ahead," Mr. Jing looked up at Han Chuang and nodded.
"Okay," Han Chuang was overjoyed when he saw Mr. Jing agreeing: "Who, hurry up and fly the helicopter, let's go over and have a look."
"Yes, captain," a young man in camouflage uniform nodded and quickly ran towards a helicopter.
"I'll go too," Xiao Yun said.
"Let's go," Han Chuang and Xiao Yun got on the helicopter. The propellers roared and gradually lifted into the air. They flew towards the dock and kept circling.
Han Chuang leaned against the door of the cabin and looked at the two figures fighting fiercely below. He felt a little relieved, as long as Xiao Feng was okay.
"From the current point of view, the two sides have not yet distinguished their strengths and weaknesses," Xiao Yun also felt relieved.
"Well, you said the two of them won't fight until dawn, right?" Han Chuang wanted to go down and help Xiao Feng, but he also knew that he would go down to deliver food.
In the past, Han Chuang was very conceited. He was the Sanda champion of the East China Military Region, sweeping the entire military region. But now, the masters are jumping out one after another like jumping beans, and his little heart has been damaged to the point of death.
Let’s not talk about others, let’s talk about Xiao Feng. When he and Xiao Feng met for the first time, there was a fight in the villa. At that time, he completely overwhelmed Xiao Feng and even knocked him into the swimming pool.
But later on, Han Chuang knew that he was no match for Xiao Feng, especially after Xiao Feng came back from London.
As for now, just looking down from a high place, Han Chuang knew that any one of the two people below could kill him instantly.
"If I had a choice, I would rather kill Xiao Guan with a machine gun," Xiao Yun glanced at the heavy machine gun next to him and said coldly.
Han Chuang shook his head: "Your brother will not agree,"
"Um,"
"Go back and report the news to them," Han Chuang shouted to the pilot, and the helicopter circled once more and left.
When the military helicopter appeared, both Xiao Feng and Xiao Guan who were fighting below saw it, but neither of them cared. At this time, they only had each other in their eyes, and they completely ignored the others.
After a fierce battle, Xiao Feng found an opportunity and cut a ten centimeter-long wound on Xiao Guan's chest, but it was not deep.
"Xiao Guan, you are no good," Xiao Feng smiled ferociously. Unforgiving of his superiority, he once again launched a new attack.
Xiao Guan held the dagger in one hand and kept retreating. The two of them gradually fought from the pier to a rock cliff, with the rushing water below.
"Bang", Xiao Feng swung out his dagger, followed closely by his left fist. He bullied Xiao Guan into using one arm and used his own strength to attack the enemy's weakness.
"Xiao Feng, even if I die, I will hold you on my back," Xiao Guan's clothes were completely wet with blood. A slight wave of his arm would cause a sharp pain, which had affected his reaction agility.
"You can just die on your own, I'm not interested at the moment," Xiao Feng said, shaking his hand and shooting the dragon pattern dagger straight towards Xiao Guan's throat.
Xiao Guan looked at the dragon-patterned dagger, and his heart moved. This was the master's treasure. He also knew the secret of the dagger. He didn't dare to be careless, so he ducked sideways and carefully searched for the almost transparent golden thread at the end of the dagger...
Xiao Feng shook his right hand, and the dragon-marked dagger that had just fallen to the ground shot towards Xiao Guan again, while the golden thread began to stay on the ground in a premeditated way, ready to be used at any time.
Xiao Guan frowned deeper. In order to prevent the elusive golden thread, he turned and ran towards the other side of the stone cliff, for fear of being entangled in the golden thread...
"It's now," the moment Xiao Guan turned around, Xiao Feng shouted loudly, applied four levels of energy to his legs, reached the limit of speed, and punched hard.
The strong wind roared, and Xiao Wenwen was startled. He glanced at Xiao Feng with his peripheral vision, and it was too late to avoid him. In the end, he had to throw away his car to save his life, and used his injured arm to receive a punch from Xiao Feng.
"Bang", Xiao Feng punched Xiao Guan's arm. The huge force directly deformed his arm, and the latter also let out a cry of pain. He knew that this arm was completely disabled.
Xiao Guan is not a person who likes to suffer losses. He endured the severe pain and stabbed Xiao Feng's arm with a backhand knife. With lightning speed, he could not avoid it.
Xiao Feng was startled and retreated violently. The dagger cut open his arm, and blood spurted out. Fortunately, no tendons were injured, and other than severe pain, it did not affect his activities.
By now, both sides have figured out their trump cards, and they all know that if they don't risk their lives, even if they fight until tomorrow morning, there won't be much effect, and no one can do anything to the other.
"Xiao Guan, your arm is completely useless, why are you still alive?" Xiao Feng spared no effort to stimulate Xiao Guan: "Even if you escape this time, you will feel uncomfortable sleeping with women in the future and even touching your vagina with one hand. "
Xiao Guan remained silent. The severe pain radiating from his arm made his face twitch. He admitted that he had been careless just now, which allowed Xiao Feng to find an opportunity.
The fighting continued, with both sides screaming in pain from time to time, and the battle became increasingly fierce...
The bright moon slowly moved westward, and finally became lighter and lighter, and the night gradually changed...
During this period, Han Chuang flew a helicopter to investigate many times. Xiao Feng's condition became worse each time, his whole body was stained with blood, and his steps were staggering... He wanted to kill Xiao Guan with a sniper rifle, but thinking of Xiao Feng's words, he endured it.
"Old man Jing, it's almost dawn, why don't we go take a look," a few hours later, Nangong Ji looked to the east, and there was a hint of fish belly white on the sea level.
"When the sun comes out, we will go over and take a look," Mr. Jing breathed out a sigh of relief. He was not worried about Xiao Feng.
"Amitabha, after this night of fighting, I think Xiaoyou's potential will be fully stimulated. Donor Jing has good intentions," the old monk Huiyue shouted the Buddha's name.
"If you don't break, you won't stand. If you break and then stand, you will be reborn in Nirvana and soar into the sky," Danyangzi said with a chuckle as he flicked his fly whisk.
"I'll go take a look again," Han Chuang got on the helicopter again, the propellers roared and flew towards the stone cliff.
When he got there, Han Chuang lowered his head and looked down. When he saw clearly what was happening below, he couldn't help but be surprised. The two parties involved in the fierce battle were gone.
"Turn on the searchlight and look for it," Han Chuang said urgently, took out his infrared telescope and began to search carefully.
Three minutes later, Han Chuang frowned. He found Xiao Feng and Xiao Guan. They were both lying on the beach, with blood all over their bodies, as if they had passed out. No one moved at all.
