Infinite Movie World

Chapter 27 Yan Zhendong

"it is good!"

The people watching below applauded and cheered.

The two-meter-high platform can be jumped up without taking the stairs or running up. It is definitely a real skill.

The martial artist on the left side of the arena was wearing a blue satin gown. He was not tall, with a round face like a cake. His long braids were neatly braided, and he wore a big emerald ring on his finger. There was also a lancet in his arms.

His expression is unruly, his long and narrow eyes are narrowed into slits, his eyes are pure and introverted, looking from a distance, he really has the posture of a "superior".

Obviously, he is the owner of the Zhongyitang Martial Art Museum, Lei Pengfei, the sword of the Yue family.

In contrast, the foreign martial artist on the right side of the ring looked much shabby.

This non-local martial artist was slightly taller than Lei Pengfei, and he was wearing a white coat made of coarse cloth with three or five blue patches on it.

His hair is a bit messy, and the braids are also randomly coiled on his head. His body is thin and his complexion is yellow. It seems that he will fall to the ground if he touches it.

But his eyes were calm and indifferent, showing no tension or anxiety at all.

"This foreigner is doomed." Lin Shirong shook his head.

Xufeng smiled, "I don't think so."

Lin Shirong said: "Junior Brother Afeng, you are not as good as me in terms of martial arts! Although this Lei Pengfei is a shameless thing, his Yue Family Saber is quite famous, and the Yue Family Saber in his hand is even worse. It is a precious sword that has been passed down for more than ten generations, and it cuts iron like mud! Look at that foreigner, he doesn't even have a weapon in his hand, how could he beat Lei Pengfei?"

Xufeng smiled without arguing.

Under the arena, a group of disciples wearing the jackets of the Loyalty Hall shouted in unison:

"The Yue family's sword technique is powerful in the martial arts world! With the help of the master, no one can beat him!"

"Arrogance!" Lin Shirong frowned, clenched his fists and wanted to rush forward.

Xufeng hurriedly pulled her back, "Brother, let's watch a show, watch a show."

Lin Shirong sighed, "Yes, Junior Brother."

On the ring, Lei Pengfei twitched his lips and said with a contemptuous smile: "Outlanders, please report your name!"

The foreign martial artist clasped his hands and fisted according to the rules of the rivers and lakes, "Yan Zhendong."

Lei Pengfei sneered and said: "You performed on my site of Zhongyi Hall and even injured two of my apprentices. Do you really think my Yue family sword is easy to bully? Since we are going to be in the ring, let's sign a life and death certificate first." , Let all Fushan fathers and elders be a witness, swords have no eyes, sticks are ruthless, life and death are up to fate!"

Signing the certificate of life and death in the arena is also the rule of the world. As long as the certificate of life and death is signed, the government will not interfere or ask questions.

Of course, they are all walking in the rivers and lakes, and under normal circumstances, no lives will be caused.

The so-called life and death status is just a gimmick to attract the onlookers.

Yan Zhendong's eyes were flat, and he said in a deep voice: "I, Yan Zhendong, just came here for the first time, and I'm just here to make a living, so why should Master Lei push you so hard?"

Lei Pengfei held the willow-leaf sword and shouted coldly: "Stop talking nonsense! Do you dare to sign? If you dare not sign, just kneel down in public, kowtow three times, and get out of Fushan!"

Yan Zhendong said with a calm expression: "Scholars can be killed but not humiliated, so I can only sign."

"Okay! Bring the certificate of life and death!" Lei Pengfei waved his hand.

Two disciples of Loyalty Hall stepped onto the ring, one disciple half-kneeled in front of his master Lei Pengfei, holding the sign of life and death above his head, and the other presented a brush and inkpad.

Lei Pengfei grabbed the brush, signed his name in a fluttering manner, and pressed his handprint with red ink pad.

Immediately afterwards, he took the gold silk handkerchief from his apprentice and wiped the red ink pad left on his thumb.

"Master is mighty!"

The Loyalty Hall disciples below shouted in unison.

The two disciples on the ring walked up to Yan Zhendong, and handed over the certificate of life and death with a disdainful expression.

Yan Zhendong held the sign of life and death in one hand, and took the brush in the other, quickly signed his name, and pressed the fingerprint.

Obviously, these two people are veterans of the rivers and lakes, and they are very familiar with the rules of this set of life and death certificates.

Yan Zhendong looked like he didn't want to fight, but in fact he wanted to fight more than Lei Pengfei.

Lei Pengfei won, it was still Lei Pengfei.

But if Yan Zhendong wins the fight, he won't have to perform on the streets.

After the life and death certificates were signed, the disciples of the Loyalty Hall held up the papers and showed them to the onlookers under the ring.

The onlookers naturally applauded excitedly.

The disciples of Loyalty Hall shouted in unison again: "The Yue family's saber technique is powerful in the martial arts world, master is on the horse, no one can match it!"

The smile on Lei Pengfei's face became more and more complacent.

"Outlander, my Yue family is invincible in all nineteen provinces with knives. Today, Lei Pengfei, as a landlord, will let you do three moves first. Within three moves, I will never use a knife. Do it!"

"Master Gao Yi!" A disciple from Zhongyi Hall under the ring took the lead in shouting.

Immediately afterwards, all the disciples of Loyalty Hall also shouted: "Master Gao Yi!"

Lin Shirong, who was watching the fun, said contemptuously: "This Lei Pengfei is too shameless. He clearly has a knife in his hand, while the outsider has nothing in his hand. How righteous is it for him to make three tricks? Tell me, It should be fair to not use a knife!"

Yan Zhendong was not disturbed by these voices at all, his eyes were like water, he cupped his hands and said: "I have accepted it."

As soon as the words fell, his figure jumped towards Lei Pengfei like a falcon that was always hungry!
The smile on Lei Pengfei's face froze immediately.

As the saying goes, as soon as an expert makes a move, he will know if there is one.

Lei Pengfei originally thought that Yan Zhendong was just an ordinary performer, but how could he have thought that Yan Zhendong actually possessed special skills!

This falcon-like agility is clearly the agility of the Eastern Fist Hard Kung Fu Eagle Claw Kung Fu!

Speaking of it, there are many similarities between Eagle Claw Kung Fu and Iron Line Fist. Iron Line Fist belongs to the southern school of boxing, while Eagle Claw Kung Fu belongs to the northern school of boxing. However, both of them originated from Shaolin outsiders practicing hard kung fu.

Iron Line Fist is a horizontal practice of Southern Shaolin, and Eagle Claw Kung Fu is a horizontal practice of Northern Shaolin.

It seems that this kind of horizontal practice of hard skills is based on the foundation from childhood, and it can't be practiced in two or thirty years.

Lei Pengfei saw that Yan Zhendong was using the North Fist Eagle Claw Kung Fu, so he immediately sank his waist, tied the bridge horse, and wanted to draw his sword to meet the enemy.

However, he suddenly remembered that he had just said that he would let Yan Zhendong make three moves, and now he drew his sword before the first move, which was really embarrassing.

He gritted his teeth, retreated half a step in a lunge, raised the scabbard, and blocked it with the moon-hugging posture of the Yue family knife.

Although there is no knife, the hardness of the scabbard is also very useful in duels.

Yan Zhendong's Eagle Claw skills, his movements are rough, he uses slow to attack fast, and uses fierce to attack the weak. When he saw Lei Pengfei raised the scabbard to parry, he did not change his move, but slightly hooked the corner of his mouth, and continued to attack Lei Pengfei with his eagle claws. throat.

"court death!"

Lei Pengfei couldn't help shouting angrily.

It stands to reason that he has already defended with the scabbard, so the opponent should retreat and make another move.

And Yan Zhendong clearly saw his defensive moves, but still did not change his moves, which clearly did not take his Yue Family Saber seriously.

If it hadn't been for the "three tricks of surrender" in public, Lei Pengfei would have pulled out his knife and chopped off Yan Zhendong's eagle claws right now.

boom!
Yan Zhendong's eagle claw collided with the scabbard of the Yue family's saber forcibly, Lei Pengfei only felt numbness in his arm, and his body involuntarily stepped back three steps, and he could hardly hold the treasured Yue's family's saber in his hand!
(End of this chapter)