Martial Arts Circle Convention (7)
The top eight of this year were decided. There was no doubt that the eight people were the best among the younger generation of Jianghu. Master Zhishan walked out and said, Amitabha, fellow martial artists, the quarterfinals will begin soon and the four winners will be decided. The finals will be held tomorrow. Please stop when you arrive. The first round will be Wang Zilong versus Feng Wenjie!“
I didn't expect my opponent to be that annoying kid with Meng Jiao. To be able to enter the top eight, it seems that pretty boy has some skills. However, since he met me, you should pray to the heavens.
Feng Wenjie was the first to fly towards the arena, but he was thinking in his heart,""The heavens have eyes to give me this chance. Wang brat, you won't have the chance to play dead this time."“
I naturally didn't know what Feng Wenjie was thinking at this time. After I went up to the arena, I saw Feng Wenjie's fierce stare at me and knew that this kid would definitely take revenge for yesterday's matter. However, I'll teach you a lesson.
When the competition began, Feng Wenjie attacked me before I could finish my fake bow. Feng Wenjie was holding a broken steel fan. The fan frame was made of refined steel, and the fan surface was made of the skin of a thousand-year-old giant snake. It was one of the treasures passed down from generation to generation in the Thousand Snow Mountain Villa. Combined with the Thousand Snow Mountain Villa's Unparalleled Karma, Feng Wenjie was like a golden boy in the sky with his fan. Every movement was elegant and unrestrained. Although I didn't have enough experience in Jianghu, However, when he saw Feng Wenjie waving the broken fan, he sighed in disappointment," I was afraid that this kid would have some tricks up his sleeve, but I didn't expect you to be a busker. You're really asking for a beating by dancing in this arena. Do you think you're the cheerleader?“
After thinking about it, I underestimated my opponent and prepared to use both hands to receive Feng Wenjie's folding fan. Feng Wenjie had long observed my matches and knew that I had some kind of divine art to protect my body. He sneered in his heart. This folding fan of his was made by a senior of the Thousand Snow Martial Academy using the skin of a thousand-year-old giant snake. It was specially used to break through divine art of protection. Since you came to me, I will grant you your wish. After thinking about it, a cold light flashed in his eyes and he waved his folding fan towards me.
I instantly saw the cold light in Feng Wenjie's eyes and knew that it was bad. I quickly circulated my power to protect myself, but this steel fan was not like a fist or palm. Feng Wenjie was narrow-minded and deliberately wanted to kill me. Every move he made was aimed at my vital points. I didn't expect Feng Wenjie to be so vicious. Although I used a few pieces of body movement to avoid a few vital points, I was sent flying by him because I had underestimated him. The dirty clothes on my body were even beaten into rags.
I slowly stood up and wiped the blood from the corner of my mouth. I looked at least five places on my body that were bleeding from Feng Wenjie. I was also unhappy. I underestimated the enemy. There was no greater disaster than underestimating the enemy. Fortunately, my reaction was fast enough.。。Sigh, it's time to buy new clothes. Otherwise, it'll really damage her image!
Feng Wenjie looked at me and stood up again. His killing intent rose and he attacked again. I saw Feng Wenjie quickly attack. From the killing intent he emitted, I knew that he definitely wanted to kill me. I hurriedly used Ghost Shadow Steps and kept dodging. I was furious. It seemed that I couldn't not show my power. If this continued, I would definitely be killed by this narrow-minded pretty boy. I still had many beautiful girls to date. Moreover, I promised my sister not to let her worry about me.
My brows were tightly knitted together as I wanted to see what other powerful moves Feng Wenjie had yet to use. Feng Wenjie's every move was dodged by me using Ghost Shadow Steps just as it was about to hit me. Furthermore, I was looking at him with an evil smile, without any exception.
Feng Wenjie looked at my expression and felt great. Kid, just dodge. If you're hit by this move of mine, I'll let you die without a burial place!
I was getting a little impatient. I suddenly remembered that I could take away the folding fan in his hand, so I could easily take care of him. This kind of person was probably nothing without a weapon. Just as I was hesitating about how to get it, I suddenly felt happy and cursed myself for being stupid. How could I forget about the Dragon Slaying Dagger?
Feng Wenjie couldn't attack for a long time and was resentful. He suddenly saw my body stop and quickly used 120% of his strength to smash my head. That strength was more than a thousand jin! If I were hit, my head would explode like a watermelon. Everyone below the stage exclaimed when they saw this. They timidly closed their eyes, afraid to see this terrifying scene. Hong He smiled at Qiong Ya and Meng Jiao and said,"Don't worry. This pretty boy can't really hurt this kid.”
The smile on Feng Wenjie's face turned from malevolent to blank. He didn't hear any screams, nor did he feel the pleasure of hitting the other party's head. He only felt the feeling of hitting something hard. When he focused his gaze, a short but extremely domineering short blade appeared in my hand. Holding the short blade, I looked at him with an evil smile as if I was mocking his folding fan for being scrap metal.
Some of the people below the stage let out a long breath after watching. Fortunately, they did not see the scene of brain matter flying. However, weren't they prepared to explode their heads just now? When did it change to sword battles? And that saber seems to be quite expensive. It seems to be a good weapon. It seems that our shovels are going out of date.
There was also a portion of people who shook their heads and sighed. They were all regretting that he didn't kill me in one move. He had let down so many people's expectations of him. Hong He was so shocked that he broke out in a cold sweat. He wasn't sure if I could do it or not. After all, there were always accidents, right? In short, Feng Wenjie was vicious, and every move he made was fatal. Many people could not help but feel disgusted. How could such a vicious person participate in the martial arts tournament on behalf of the Thousand Snow Martial Academy? That Thousand Snow Villa Lord was really blind. My reputation finally rose a little under the negative situation.
Feng Wenjie was about to attack again, but he was distracted by the words of Mount Hua's sect leader, Wang Zhong Wang. Wang Zhong Wang's expression turned cold as he stood up and said,""Young hero Feng, this is a martial arts competition. You attacked people's vital points with every move and killed them with insidious methods. Don't you think that it has lowered the reputation of your Thousand Snow Martial Academy?”
The heroes below the stage heard the words of the king of kings and echoed loudly. After Feng Wenjie heard it, not only did he not repent, but his hatred for me grew even stronger. He said coldly,"Fists and kicks don't have eyes. For Brother Wang to be able to enter the top eight, it means that he has strong skills. How can a few moves hurt him? Moreover, when Brother Wang went up on stage earlier, wasn't he also despicable and shameless?”
"F * ck!" I cursed in my heart. I didn't expect this kid's eloquence to be so ridiculous. He was shameless and didn't know what he was talking about, but he was full of twisted logic.
Wang Zhong Wang heard Feng Wenjie's words and felt embarrassed. No matter what, he was the sect master of Huashan Sect, but he was said to be protecting others and meddling in other people's business by this junior. He was furious. If he didn't have his status, he would have attacked long ago. In the past, he was also a little brat. His emotions were all written on his face.
After everyone below the stage heard this, their impression of Feng Wenjie was greatly reduced. If it wasn't for the fact that he was from the Thousand Snow Villa and they couldn't afford to offend him, perhaps someone would have scolded him like how they had just scolded him. The sect leaders of the various sects also shook their heads and sighed, as if they were lamenting something.
Wang Zhong Wang's old face turned red. He was very embarrassed. He didn't know whether to sit or stand. I looked at the situation and quickly went forward to help."Thank you for your protection, Sect Leader of Mount Hua. I will remember this in my heart. Leave the rest to me. I believe that Brother Feng is also a person who knows his limits.”After saying that, she bowed deeply to him. Hehe, that's right. I'm despicable, shameless, and despicable, but I will remember everyone's kindness to me. Whether it's a person I spend day and night with or a beggar on the roadside, as long as they treat me well, even if it's just a little bit, I will remember it for the rest of my life.
The king among kings saw that I had found a way out for him, so he smiled and nodded at me to sit down. Feng Wenjie was furious. He was the one who had beaten that kid up so badly that he couldn't even fight back. How could he say that he knew the big picture and that he was narrow-minded?
I saw Feng Wenjie's handsome face turn from white to green, and his eyes became even colder. I knew that he had evil intentions, so I smiled evilly and said,"Brother Feng's martial arts are extraordinary. I admire you. Brother Feng is indeed a young hero from the Thousand Snow Martial Academy. I'm just a nobody, and I have no grudges against you. Although I didn't fight openly with my previous opponents, I wasn't ruthless enough to kill them. Brother Feng has shown me today. Come, let's fight again. Don't disappoint the heroes of the world!”As I said that, I made an inviting gesture. My heart was really angry. I was ready to make a move. Phantom Demon Claw's third move: "Look cheap."
Watching the cheap, also known as "Jumping, Treading, Watching the cheap", was created by me for my own personality. Its meaning was: "Watch the cheap with your mouth, and then fiercely return to the hammer and kick to win consecutively. Coupled with the lightness skill under your feet, you can move left and right, and it's so fast that no one can figure out the direction of its attack. There are definitely very few people who can withstand one move of it. I'm already very surprised that it can make me angry. Since it wants to kill me, then killing you would be too easy for you. I feel worse than death if I want you."
When he heard my words, his eyes became even colder as he attacked me. I was so angry that I turned my hands into claws to block his fan. I had already kept my Dragon Slaying Dagger. Originally, my Phantom Third Style wasn't that powerful, but I created Ghost Shadow Steps. It seemed like the cheap transformation was also an absolute art.
My figure flashed, and in a situation where no one could see clearly, I instantly flashed to Feng Wenjie's side. Actually, I didn't expect it to be so fast. At this moment, Feng Wenjie's actions were as slow and laughable as a turtle crawling in my eyes. I couldn't care less about my fear and directly kicked his armpit. I even said,"Kick you to death! " Although it was very soft, he heard it. When I looked again, the person who attacked me had disappeared. He suddenly turned around and swung at me. I jumped up and was in front of him in less than a blink of an eye. I used eight layers of internal strength and smashed his foot like a hammer. Then, I said," Look at you!" " I was already a few feet away from him, but I was still looking at him with an evil smile as if nothing had happened. I know that one of his legs is probably crippled.
He immediately cried out in pain. He looked up at the sky and moaned. He squatted down and covered his foot that had broken bones. The pain of breaking bones was clear.
Although the action just now seemed to take time, it actually happened in a flash, not even a second. Everyone present did not know what had happened. No one present could see the situation clearly. Those masters of the sect could only see a vague figure.
Feng Wenjie hugged his leg and was on the verge of collapse. His eyes widened, and the blood vessels in his eyes were clearly visible. The corners of his mouth kept shouting,"Don't come over... Don't come over... "One of his hands kept waving the folding fan in his hand, and then he pulled his hair as if he had seen a ghost.
Don't misunderstand. Although my technique is called Ghost Shadow Steps, I'm not a ghost. Really, I'm not a ghost. I'm a human, but a villain."If you can afford to offend that person who doesn't care about his life, you can't afford to offend this shameless person.”
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