Today is the top 32. Compared with the previous knockout competition, it undoubtedly attracted more attention. The scene was very lively. There was a lot of noise in the huge square. All kinds of cheers, excited roars and angry abuse became noisy.
After Wu Feng''s divine knowledge was swept away, he saw Fang Xueer on the mat in front of a challenge arena. He quickly squeezed through the crowd.
"Oh, who stepped on my feet."
"What a squeeze, grass!"
"Don''t move, will you?"
All kinds of strange noises sounded along the way. Wu Feng smiled bitterly and his figure crossed like a swimming fish. These people only felt that their bodies were squeezed, but there was no figure.
When he came to the front of the challenge arena, Wu Feng looked at Fang Xueer, who was sitting there, with a little sadness on his beautiful face, with a light lock on his eyebrows and a low head playing with his clothes.
Wu Feng smiled and stood quietly waiting in the crowd.
"Brother, what''s the bet?" a thin faced young man nearby came up and shouted at the top of his voice, but the noise around him was too loud. Even if he raised his voice, he was drowned by the sound tide in an instant. Fortunately, Wu Feng''s hearing was amazing and barely distinguished it.
"Bet?" Wu Feng was interested.
The thin faced young man looked at him in surprise. He clearly saw a faint smile on Wu Feng''s face. He just moved his mouth. He didn''t have the look of roaring red, but strangely, he heard it clearly!
The idea of doubt flashed quickly. He didn''t have time to think deeply. He said at his throat: "the next competition is the sixth martial brother Zhao Gou of sword flow versus the seventh martial sister Liu Qing of bow and arrow flow. Now you can bet that Zhao Gou will lose ten for one. Who do you choose?"
Wu Feng smiled and said, "I want the one against Fang Xueer."
"That''s OK." the thin faced young man said loudly, "the fourth elder martial brother who fought with Fang Xueer is daojianliu. You have to bet on the fourth elder martial brother, right? His odds are one to two."
"I bet Xueer won." Wu Feng smiled and said, "you''d better change the odds. She will win."
The thin faced young man was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "you are her friend. To tell you the truth, Fang Xueer must have lost. The fourth senior brother of sword flow is said to have made a breakthrough this year. He is a dark horse."
Wu Feng smiled and said nothing more.
At this time, the battle on the field soon ended, and there was a sound of cheers and abuse around Wu Feng. As the challenge arena was cleared, the next contestant quickly entered the challenge arena.
Wu Feng looked at it casually and saw that one was Zhao Gou with swords and the other was Liu Qing with bows and arrows. After the two came on, Zhao Gou wanted to have a few more greetings, but Liu Qing was very crisp. He took out a big bow and pulled it open and put an arrow on the string.
Zhao Gou was so frightened that he immediately put away his mind and responded with his whole body.
The battle didn''t last long. When Liu Qing pulled the bow, the victory and defeat were actually divided. Fighting with an archer is taboo. The first is to be separated, and the second is to let the other party pull the bow!
There is no doubt that Zhao Gou made a very simple mistake and was directly defeated by Liu Qing''s kite like arrow skill.
"Grass, bitch, fight and haw."
"You son of a bitch, and hurt me to lose."
The people who bet the wrong bet around roared. Originally, Zhao Gou''s strength was slightly stronger than Liu Qing. If it was a close battle, Liu Qing would be defeated in only three rounds. Therefore, Zhao Gou was a little entrusted and wanted to have a relationship with the beauty in advance.
As a result, he was defeated by the other party and his face was disgraced.
Soon, it was Fang Xueer''s turn to play. She heard the dense and huge drum sound like raindrops, gently bit her lower lip, stood up from the mat and came to the challenge arena. The strong cheers and shouts under the challenge arena seemed to be full of the most enthusiastic expectations, but at the bottom of her heart, it was getting colder and colder.
"Come on!" suddenly, a relaxed and encouraging voice came from under the stage. In a noisy voice, it blew into my ears like spring breeze.
She trembled and looked down at him with a relaxed smile.
Fang Xueer gently bit Bei''s teeth. Suddenly, stubborn courage poured out of her eyes. She raised her head and walked quickly to the challenge arena.
On the other side of the challenge arena, a young man with a negative knife jumped into the challenge arena. He was tall and looked very ordinary. He could never find it in the crowd, but his eyes were very different and full of resolute pride.
This is not arrogance, but a strong self-confidence!
"Younger martial sister xue''er, admit it." the young man with negative knife obviously knew Fang xue''er, arched his hand slightly, and then pulled out the knife without saying any other nonsense.
Fang Xueer''s eyes were determined and clenched her hands. Once she decided to fight, she would never shrink back!
Boom!
With the beating of the drum, Fang Xueer took the lead and showed the first style of dragon elephant fist. The Dragon waved its tail. Her fist opened and closed like a winding dragon tail and threw it at the young man with negative knife.
Hoo!
A sharp silver knife light suddenly rolled over, stabbed obliquely like a meteor, rubbed Fang Xueer''s sideburns and cut off a cluster of black hair.
that was close! The onlookers under the stage held their breath. Obviously, they didn''t expect that the two people would be serious.
Fang Xueer had no fear on her face. Her eyes were fixed on the young man with negative knife. Her fist hit the knife and clanged, and the knife kept ringing.
The young man with negative Dao looked as usual. The knife in his hand was as light as his arms and fingers. He scratched it close to Fang Xueer''s sleeve and cut her pink fist.
Bang!
Fist to blade!
The negative Dao youth took a step backward, and the anti shock force on the broadsword was whirled by him, which was dissolved and split at a faster speed.
On the contrary, Fang Xueer''s mouth was shocked to spill a trace of blood, and she didn''t stop until she retreated three or four steps. If the glove in her hand wasn''t sewn with Millennium silk and black gold, the sword couldn''t enter. I''m afraid this knife could cut her fist in half.
It''s just a face-to-face confrontation and a high judgment.
There are five figures sitting on the referee''s bench. In the center is an old man with white beard, who is the leader of the body refining peak. On his right hand is the second leader of the body refining peak. The master of fist flow is the tall and thin old man. At the moment, the tall and thin old man is chatting with another dark old man next to him, pointing out the talents of young people in each challenge arena.
Suddenly, a surprised voice called, "Lao sun, what''s your daughter doing?"
The tall and thin old man was stunned. Looking along the speaker''s eyes, he landed on Fang Xueer''s challenge arena. Fang Xueer was fierce and fearless. He waved his fist to his opponent again and again. His neatly combed and beautiful hair was shaken and scattered, which was very embarrassed.
His opponent, senior brother Daojian liusi, had no dust on his body, looked indifferent, and didn''t even breathe. Obviously, there was a great difference in this battle.
But Fang Xueer didn''t give up!
Lao sun''s face changed slightly. Fang Xueer is his adopted adopted daughter. He knows his temper and character best. He likes to make trouble and play. It''s not a matter of practice on weekdays, but what''s the matter now? Don''t you know the strength gap between the two sides? Why don''t you give up?
Bang!
On the challenge arena, the fourth senior brother fought with Fang Xueer again. Fang Xueer''s fist collided with the blade. At the next moment, she retracted like lightning, and a slight sound of bone fragmentation came from her hand. The severe pain made her face turn pale in an instant.
The negative knife youth frowned and said, "younger martial sister Xueer, you''d better give up. You can''t win me."
Fang Xueer''s face was ugly. The hand that collided with the blade kept shivering. The pain stimulated her nerves like a sharp needle. Is it really over?
She smiled bitterly at the corners of her mouth. Just then, white clouds floated by, and the soft sun shone from the sky, reflected in the challenge arena hidden under the white clouds.
Sunshine, warmth.
For a moment, her spirit was in a trance. She didn''t know whether she was too tired or too painful to give up. Suddenly, a picture emerged in her mind. The figure dyed gold was slowly practicing
The ordinary fist is not tight, but it has a terrible smell that people dare not touch
Buzz!
The knife light scratched the air and suddenly appeared in front of her. The silver knife light shook her eyes. At that moment, her mind suddenly became ethereal.
Punch!
Bang!
The side of the blade was severely punched, and the blade immediately deviated from the track. The fourth senior brother didn''t panic. Although Fang Xueer still had the power to fight back, which surprised him, he had already planned to change his moves. While the big knife was shaking, it rotated slightly and split again, faster and more powerful!
Just——
Click!
A fist suddenly appeared and hit his chest. Suddenly, the sound of broken ribs came out, and a mouthful of blood gushed out of his throat.
The fourth senior brother''s face was shocked. He looked at Fang Xueer, who was about to collapse. At the moment, the latter was putting on a strange fist fight. His hands were open and his body was full of flaws. It''s hard to imagine that she would hit that amazing punch just now.
The young man with negative knife bit his teeth, grabbed the big knife and rushed out boldly. He decided to make a quick decision and no longer keep it.
Not far away——
"Eh?" the tall and thin old man, who was nervous, was suddenly stunned. His eyes showed doubt. Why is this girl''s posture strange and familiar? Is it a new boxing technique? However, I haven''t taught her boxing other than Dragon elephant boxing. Wait, this posture... This, this is the first form of dragon elephant boxing??
He stared at the adoptive daughter he was familiar with in the past. From Fang Xueer''s fist just now, he could be sure that it was dragon elephant boxing, which had only been changed. However, it would be too bold to make further improvement on the basis of dragon elephant boxing created by his ancestor.
Is this still the adopted daughter I know?
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