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() Qiu Qian saw that Ye Feng used a strange dark force to break his borrowed sword technique, and his expression changed.

His violent storm saber technique is precisely relying on his strength to achieve the effect of continuous and faster blades.The accumulated knife momentum was suddenly interrupted, which meant that this move had lost its threat to Ye Feng.

The opponent in the previous match was defeated by his violent storm.

The essence of Qiu Qian's sword technique is speed, use speed to establish a fierce attack, use speed to create openings for the opponent, and use speed to subdue the enemy!How could he give up the advantage he had finally built up?As soon as the saber's posture changed, he resolutely used the third saber technique.

Holding the knife in both hands, Qiu Qian suddenly used a jumping slash, and slashed vertically with incomparable force!

Ye Feng took a step sideways to dodge, Qiu Qian fell to the ground with a bang, kicked his feet, his body was as straight as a javelin, and he strangely used an attack method that is rarely used in saber techniques - stab!

Qiu Qian's stab was not so much a sword technique, but more like a spear technique, with coherent force and lightning-like straight thrust, the essence of spear technique was contained in it.With this stab, a cold light flashed in the air.

What martial arts pay attention to is subtlety, and Qiu Qian's move has the advantage of being unexpected.Known as the Quick Swordsman, he actually used a stabbing move as his trump card, which was really beyond everyone's expectations.

Ye Feng stepped back quickly, the tip of Qiu Qian's knife was only two centimeters away from his body, and he would be stabbed if he stopped for half a minute.

When this thrust was about to end, Qiu Qian suddenly shook his palm and used this real killer move - Lishoudao!

The knife moved a little faster in an instant, and it shot towards Ye Feng's abdomen like an arrow. This sudden change of direction was completely beyond Ye Feng's expectations——

At the critical moment, Ye Feng gritted his teeth, instead of retreating, he stepped forward and spun his waist.The steel knife flew across his abdomen, drawing a long wound.Ye Feng, on the other hand, let out a tiger roar in pain, and took the opportunity to pounce on Qiu Qian.

Qiu Qian didn't expect to fight back with all his injuries. Before he could regain his forward momentum, he was startled by the tiger's roar. When he came back to his senses, he saw Ye Fenghong rushing over.

Pegasus Meteor Fist!

Leaping in front of Qiu Qian, Ye Feng used the most brutal move he had mastered.In fact, it was the 22 punch combo that Hoss used to deal with him before.

In anger, Ye Feng threw 24 punches in an instant, Qiu Qian blocked four or five punches with difficulty, and the rest were helplessly hit.

bang bang bang~

After a series of tight fist-to-flesh dull collisions, Ye Feng opened his arms, his right arm gathered momentum like drawing a bow, and then slammed a punch!

At the moment when this punch was thrown, Ye Feng saw Qiu Qian's bloodless face, a flash of clarity suddenly flashed in his heart, his fist deflected slightly, and hit Qiu Qian's shoulder.

The referee was also a little too slow to react. When he saw Ye Feng's ultimate move, he had no time to stop it, so he could only watch helplessly as Qiu Qian took this move.

A fist full of anger landed on Qiu Qian's shoulder, and the place where the fist landed instantly exploded with blood and plasma splashing.Amidst the cracking sound of bones breaking, Qiu Qian's left shoulder was severely deformed, and his whole body was blasted away like a cannonball.

boom!

Qiu Qian fell heavily on the ground outside the arena, spat out a mouthful of blood, stubbornly raised his head and gave Ye Feng a hard look unwillingly, then simply passed out.

"Ah! You killed someone!" Someone from the audience suddenly screamed.

The referee took a deep look at Ye Feng, stepped off the stage to check on Qiu Qian, stood up and said loudly: "No. 12 Qiu Qian is unconscious, No. 11 Murong Feng wins."

It's good that he didn't die... Ye Feng heaved a sigh of relief, but luckily he missed it on purpose just now.

It was also because Qiu Qian kept suppressing and beating him, and the other party kept using ultimate moves, repeatedly trying to kill him, coupled with the injury, Ye Feng was immediately annoyed.Relying on the anger aroused by the injury to amplify the move.

After heaving a sigh of relief, Ye Feng suddenly felt a burning pain in his abdomen. Looking down, there was a [-]cm long wound on his stomach, three to four centimeters deep, almost the abdominal cavity was cut open, exposing the white fascia, The blood flowed wildly... Ye Feng took a breath, bowed his waist quickly, and covered his stomach.

"Asheng, hurry up and call a doctor for me!" Ye Feng shouted hastily.

The medical staff who rushed over immediately carried Qiu Qian away, because he was seriously injured, with a comminuted fracture in his left shoulder, and severe concussions in his internal organs.Ye Feng grinned in pain and had dozens of stitches, and a dozen bandages were wrapped around his waist.

Ye Feng was depressed and mournful. He never thought that his first injury would be so serious. If he knew it earlier, he would not keep his physical strength.

In the three matches, Ye Feng did not use his physical enhancement ability.First, he wants to defeat his opponent with real martial arts, and second, he can use it as a trump card if the situation is not good.How could you think that you were raped by Qiu Qian today, you are still fast with the knife, I think you are the flying knife hand, the flying knife is so smooth.

"Senior brother, I'll go back and ask my uncle to help you get some golden sore medicine~"

A Sheng was very diligent in his hands and feet, and he volunteered to go to Chen Dong to get his unique trauma medicine.

In order not to miss the good show, Ye Feng reluctantly stayed by the side of the field to watch other players' unfinished games.

There are still three games left in the quarter-final promotion competition, namely Hong Yuanba, Chen Guofeng and Chen Changqing, a player of Chen Style Tai Chi.

Hong Yuanba's advantage was obvious, the opponent was already out of breath, he was only slightly hasty, smiling all over his face, and he was the only one who would delay a battle that could have been resolved within ten minutes to tens of minutes.

His opponent was Zhou Jianfeng, the dark horse swordsman, he was unlucky to meet Hong Yuanba, but with other opponents, Zhou Jianfeng had a better chance of advancing to the quarterfinals.

I saw that Zhou Jianfeng made a set of four-pole swordsmanship superb, and the whereabouts of thousands of sword lights on the ring were unpredictable.Relying on the protective gear on his fists, Hong Yuanba either picks and rolls or dodges, dancing in the light of the sword.

Early summer, autumn and winter, wind and rain, thunder and cloud, Zhou Jianfeng's swordsmanship is based on tricks, and the moves will never be repeated. Once a move is made, there will be endless moves, which will make the opponent tired of parrying.But in terms of martial arts sophistication, Qiu Qian was much worse than him.

It's a pity that his swordsmanship is light and nimble, but his power is insufficient, and after a long time, his physical strength consumption is much higher than that of Hong Yuanba who only uses fists and feet.Hong Yuanba was also very aware of this point, took the initiative to take the defensive position, fought very patiently, and was not in a hurry to fight back.

Knowing that the situation was unfavorable, Zhou Jianfeng suddenly resorted to the move "Yan Huishen Sword", which turned into a forward thrust like lightning, piercing Hong Yuanba's clothes under his ribs.Hong Yuanba showed surprise.Then Zhou Jianfeng suddenly changed his sword posture and used the "Spiritual Snake Sword Technique". Every time he stabbed with the sword, the sword body twisted like a snake's body.

Under Hong Yuanba's carelessness, many holes were punctured in his clothes. Fortunately, he reacted quickly, and the sword edge only scratched his skin slightly, leaving light blood marks.He had to show his true skills.

Double-shaped tiger and crane, cotton palm, cloud-turning hand, iron wire fist, Arhat Fuhu fist... The profound meaning of the Hong family's boxing technique was skillfully deployed in Hong Yuanba's hands, and it was unexpectedly different from Zhou Jianfeng's sword The law is evenly matched.

"Come on, Xiao Fengfeng, use your unique move. Otherwise, brother Hong, I will use a big move, hahahaha." During the battle, Hong Yuanba still had enough energy to distract and laughed.

Zhou Jianfeng's face darkened, black ink was about to drip out, after a few strokes of the Spirit Snake Sword, he spotted a slight flaw in Hong Yuanba, and violently displayed the strongest unique technique in his life.

hum~

A sword stabbed out, flashed like lightning, and with a sound like a dragon chant, the blade twisted like a dragon and stabbed at Hong Yuanba.

Dragon Chanting Sword!

However, when Hong Yuanba heard the dragon chant, his expression changed, the expression of laughter disappeared, his expression was solemn, his body suddenly became a little shorter, and the soles of his feet firmly grasped the ground.

Jian Guangguang shot towards him, Hong Yuanba slammed an iron bridge to turn around, and grabbed Zhou Jianfeng's waist vein gate.

Zhou Jianfeng turned his sword like a flying dragon, avoiding Hong Yuanba's tiger's claws, chasing his arm and going straight to his face.

Hong Yuanba suddenly let out a loud roar, supported his palms, and stood up abruptly like a spring, avoiding to the top.Immediately after jumping forward, he volleyed towards Zhou Jianfeng.

Zhou Jianfeng raised his sword, and wanted to pierce Hong Yuanba in the air, but he saw Hong Yuanba suddenly somersault in midair, his feet were thrown forward to hook Zhou Jianfeng's shoulders, and Zhou Jianfeng actually sat on Zhou Jianfeng's shoulders facing his face. Good fight.

Zhou Jianfeng endured the pain and swung his sword away, but Hong Yuanba put his palm on top of his head and stood upside down vertically, avoiding the sword.Then Hong Yuanba yelled violently, his body whirled violently in mid-air, clasping Zhou Jianfeng's head with both hands and whirled violently.

Zhou Jianfeng was unprepared, in order not to break his neck, he had to rotate along with it, passively loosening his strength.After Hong Yuanba spun in the air, he slammed his waist and landed on his feet. One hand still clasped the top of Zhou Jianfeng's head, while the other hand clasped the central yang of his shoulder blades, restricting Zhou Jianfeng's movements immediately.

"Drink—Overlord Throw Ding!"

Hong Yuanba yelled violently, and threw Zhou Jianfeng over his shoulder, with his belly facing the ground, and slammed him hard on the ring.

Bang!

There was a loud muffled sound, and the audience couldn't bear to look directly at such a violent scene, and avoided watching it one after another.

Hong Yuanba looked at the body twitching subconsciously on the ground, exhaled a breath of white air, and a layer of steaming sweat oozed out from under his skin.He smiled happily.

"... Nima, the red hair is so strong, it seems that when I fought with me, I deliberately let the water go."

Ye Feng had a new understanding of Hong Yuanba's strength.

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