Chaos fairy way

On the fourth day of the Grand Competition, the highlight of the fourth-tier competition kicked off with the end of the lottery.There are 25 players in the four-level competition.

In the first round of the group match, Long Fei fought against Liu Zhi, the deputy head of the Xiongfeng Sect.

Liu Zhi, who had forged nine levels of strength, pulled out the cloud knife in his hand as soon as he entered the stage, and slashed at Long Fei head-on.

Long Fei, the corners of his mouth were raised slightly, his eyes were closed instead, calm and composed, when he drew the cloud knife a foot away from his forehead, his body suddenly flashed, and he went to Liu Zhi's left side in an instant, and he drew his sword to slant Liu Zhi's neck.In one breath, one move wins.

Niu Zhong faced Xiao Bing, the number one master of the Xiao family.

Xiao Bing, who has nine levels of body forging, is the same as Liu Zhi because his cultivation is far inferior to the opponent, so he takes the lead in order to seize the opportunity; the referee orders, two hatchets cross, and "ghost chopping" cross-cuts the neck of the bull .

Niu Zhong sneered, turned the black iron heavy shield in his left hand, advanced instead of retreating, raised the hatchet sideways, and made two "bang bang", both hatchets were blown away by the violent rotation, and a foot-long dagger The flashing black light stopped an inch away from Xiao Feng's forehead.Control the enemy with one move.

The next match was surprisingly similar, both Long Fei and Niu Zhong won with one move, and successfully won the first place in the group.Coincidentally, in the top five ranking competition, the duel between Long Fei and Niu Zhong was their fifth match.

In the first round of the ranking match, Long Fei fought against Tiannan Chamber of Commerce Guo Wei.

On the ring, Guo Wei cupped his fists and said with a smile: "Brother Long, although I'm only on the ninth level of body training, I still want to ask you a few tricks. Wait a minute, I hope you will be merciful!"

"Brother Guo is too flattering. I reached the tenth floor, and it was only a few days ago. Martial arts competition is also a kind of cultivation, learning from each other! Since Brother Guo is fighting with bare hands, I will also meet with bare hands." Long Fei was neither humble nor overbearing. Holding the sword in one hand, the black iron epee inserted into the sword pin at the waist with a "shua", and returned the salute with a clasped fist.

"The game begins." The referee ordered loudly.

Guo Wei's palms turned red immediately, and then he swung out his famous stunt "Flame Palm", and his right palm rushed towards Long Fei's face with a boundless heat wave.

Seeing this, Long Fei smiled slightly, "Yanyu Sword Art" was running all over his body, "Shui Mian Palm" came out at will, his left forearm blocked Guo Wei's right palm, and his right palm pushed Guo Wei's lower abdomen like a continuous stream of water.

Throughout the duel between the two, Guo Wei's flaming palms were waving, his palms were like burning coals, steaming three feet around his body, his moves were thick, heavy, swift and fierce; The enemy's attack is continuous like water, but the enemy's attack on himself is like a stone hitting the sea, and the quagmire is deep; "Sponge Palm" just restrained "Flame Palm", after several sessions, Guo Wei's downfall has been revealed.

Guo Wei suddenly jumped and landed on the edge of the ring, angrily said: "Stop beating, it's too bullying! The class is higher than me, and you still use martial arts to restrain me, and you even beat me! Referee, I admit defeat."

Afterwards, Guo Wei cupped his hands towards Long Fei and jumped off the ring.

"It's just a fluke, it's just a fluke." Long Fei returned the salute with an apologetic face.

At this time, Niu Zhong easily defeated his opponent.

In the second round, Long Fei had a bye; Niu Zhong encountered a protracted battle.

Niu Zhongzhan Wu Rufeng, the deputy head of the Shenwei Hall who is known as "the first young master of the small family".

Wu Rufeng, dressed in tight black clothes, has a thin body, a horse face, and a hooked nose. Looking at his shape, one can tell that his body will definitely be terrifying, just like the name Rufeng.

Niu Zhong, dressed in casual gray clothes, has a square face, thick eyebrows, big eyes, thick lips, resolute, burly and powerful, and powerful.

Everyone knows the fame of "Tong Tian Shuang Shao", so Wu Rufeng doesn't talk nonsense, as soon as he enters the stage, he strikes in a flash.

Niu Zhong snorted softly, and quickly raised the heavy shield and pushed it up. The move was extremely simple, but decisive and effective.

"Ding ding!" A few times, Wu Rufeng Jianchen tapped a few times, and his body disappeared in a flash.

"The body skills are really good, the rumors are true, the body skills are better than Lai Shao!" Niu Zhong praised.

"Hehe! I desperately want to fight the two young masters, and I am looking forward to the battle with Lai Shaoming." Wu Rufeng was overjoyed when he heard the words, and his fighting spirit quickly rose.

Afterwards, Wu Rufeng leaped into the air, his sword was in a line, the air around him whistled, and he stabbed Niu Zhong's heart obliquely sideways.

Niu Zhong stood still, and when the tip of the sword was within three feet of him, he suddenly turned sideways and pushed flat, the move couldn't be simpler.

Unfortunately, this time Wu Rufeng's spirit sword didn't touch the heavy shield at all, his body froze in the air, and flashed behind Niu Zhong's left side, the spirit sword in his right hand slashed at the back of Niu Zhong's neck obliquely.

Niu Zhong was a little surprised, he swung his heavy shield quickly, and in an instant, the shadow of the shield was all over his body, protecting every part of his body.

With a sound of "Dang", Wu Rufeng's spirit sword hit the shadow of the shield and was about to retreat, but a gleaming black dagger pierced Wu Rufeng's abdomen from the shadow of the shield.Wu Rufeng broke out in a cold sweat, and in shock, his body retreated violently. With a sound of "wow", Wu Rufeng's clothes were cut open on his abdomen, and a slight bloodstain appeared immediately.

At this time, Wu Rufeng was standing beside the ring, terrified in his heart, his face was full of shock, and he couldn't help sighing: "'Tongtian Shuangshao' is really extraordinary! I am ashamed to live more than ten years than the two of you!"

"Brother Wu is too modest, it was just a fluke just now." Niu Zhong's face was calm, unaffected by favor or humiliation.

In the following competition, Wu Rufeng was extremely cautious, and his attacks were light and fast, and he would dodge at the touch of a touch.

Although Niu Zhong's defense is strong, but his attack methods are too few, and now he has no way to rely on Wu Rufeng, who is very agile.

The battle entered a stalemate for a while, and the excitement was greatly reduced.

The audience in the stands booed again and whistled one after another.

Half an hour later, Niu Zhong could only lure the enemy with his body, "copper skin and iron bone" resisted Wu Rufeng's side cut, and the black iron heavy shield smashed Wu Rufeng out of the ring.Wu Rufeng vomited blood and landed on the ground, his right shoulder drooped, his face was dead pale, obviously seriously injured. The "copper skin and iron bone" is really amazing, Niu Zhong only left a scratch on his left shoulder.

The people in the stands were dumbfounded, and countless eyes of jealousy, envy, and relief shot towards Niu Zhong's uninjured left shoulder like arrows.

In the third round, Niu Chong had a bye; Long Fei fought Wu Rufeng, Wu Rufeng was seriously injured, so he gave up the fight.

In the fourth match, Long Fei faced off against Zhou Hai, the deputy defender of Tongtian Town, the first young master of the City Lord's Mansion; Niu Zhong faced Liu Qiang, the deputy head of the Cangyun Sect.

Zhou Hai, wearing tight black clothes, is tall and burly, with a rough and mature appearance, and he has forged ten layers of strength.

Long Fei, dressed in a white robe, is strong and capable, with distinct and profound features, a handsome face like a knife, with straight eyebrows, slightly raised corners of his mouth, and two curving curves revealing his little badness.

"Referee, I have a problem. Zhou Hai is too old! He is so old, it is impossible for him to be under thirty." Long Fei shouted dissatisfied.

"Don't talk nonsense, I'm still a month away from thirty, okay!" Zhou Hai blushed a little, arguing.

"The qualifications of all contestants have been reviewed by the referee committee, and there will be no mistakes. Alright, the competition begins." The referee glanced at Zhou Hai's old-fashioned face, shook his head, and said speechlessly.

"So that's how it is! I'm so sorry! I'm sorry! Brother Zhou, please advise." Seeing that Zhou Hai's state of mind had been affected, Long Fei smiled smugly.Quotations from Lai Shao: Only care about the result, not the process; as long as you can win, it is only natural to play tricks.

As soon as Long Fei's words fell, "Yanyu Jianjue" was in full motion, and "Xingyiquan" was thrown out immediately, the shape moved freely, and the right fist struck Zhou Hai's lower abdomen fiercely like a dragon coming out of the sea.