Chapter 262
Today is election thirty-two strong, relative to the previous knock-out competition, no doubt by the attention, bustling scene, voices on the vast plaza, a variety of cheer, excited roar, and the verbal abuse flustered and exasperated mixed together, become noisy.
Wu Feng Divine Consciousness swept away, just before the entry of a ring gallery, saw the side Cher, he quickly through the crowd past.
"Oh, Who, standing on my feet."
"What's special squeeze what squeeze, grass!"
"Do not move the line No? "
all the way to all kinds of strange sounds sounded, Wu Feng slight smile, silhouette, such as fish-like across, these people only feel physically pushed a bit, but could not see silhouette.
This came to the forefront ring, Wu Feng looked Cher party, who is sitting where, on the face with a bit pretty sadness, eyebrows light lock down played with own clothes.
Wu Feng laughed, standing in the crowd quietly waiting.
"brother, bet it?" Next to a face-lift and youth to come together, inviting voice shouted, but the surrounding noise is too great, he even muster voice, the moment was also the sound of the tide inundated, fortunately Wu Feng hearing amazing, barely distinguish out.
"bet?" Wu Feng interest.
This is a face-lift youth looked at him in surprise, he clearly saw Wu Feng face wearing a faint smile, speak only paying lip service moved, did not himself flushed with such a roar look, but the odd thing was that he was heard clearly
this idea puzzled quickly flashed his time to ponder, screaming and said:! "at a contest six swords stream Senior Brother Zhao hook seven Junior Sister Liu Qing Battle bow stream, you can now bet, bet Zhao hook is a lost decade, finding out you "
Wu Feng laughed, and said:"? I want to bet Fang Cher that a "
" will do "face-lift youth loudly said:". Cher dealing with the party is Fourth Senior Brother swords flow, you have to bet Fourth Senior Brother is not it, his odds are a lose two "
" I bet Cher party win "Wu Feng smiled, and said:." you'd better put the odds change to change, she will win. "
face-lift and youth stunned for a moment, then said with a smile:" you're her friend, tell you the truth, Fang Cher definitely lost, Fourth Senior Brother swords stream, is said to be this year breakthrough, a dark horse. "
Wu Feng laughed, did not say anything.
At this time, the field of battle was soon over, around Wu Feng immediately set off cheers and scolded, as the ring was cleared, the next player also quickly entered the ring.
Wu Feng casually looked and saw the stage is a hook sword Zhao stream, and the other is Liu Qing bows flow, after the two played more than a few pleasantries want to hook Zhao, Liu Qing but it is very crisp, direct pull out big bow, and arrow in the string.
Zhao scared jump hook, and immediately put away the mind, body respond.
fighting not for too long, when Liu Qing pull the bow, in fact, the outcome has been divided, with a archer battle, two things are taboo, it is to be the first distance, the second is to let the other side opened the bow!
There is no doubt, Zhao made a very simple hook a mistake, then Liu Qing-style kite-flying skills to direct the arrow shot was defeated under the ring.
"grass, slut, hit play, also Debating."
"it's a Palestinian child, I also do harm to lose."
bet around bet the wrong people, one after another roar up, hook strength than originally Zhao Liu Qing, but also a little bit stronger, if melee, then just three rounds, it will be defeated Liu Qing, Zhao hook and thus just a little care large, I want to pull a prior relationship with beauty.
The result was the other anti-army, thoroughly discredited.
Soon, turn to the side to play Cher, she heard raining down and a huge drum, gently biting his lower lip, stood up from the bench competition, came to the ring. Strong under the ring cheers, cries, as if filled with the most enthusiastic expectations, but in her heart, but more and more cold.
"Come on!" Suddenly, a voice relaxed and with encouragement from the audience came in a noisy voice, like a spring breeze blowing ear.
Her body trembled, looked to the audience, to meet him is a relaxed smile.
Cher gently bit Beichi side, eyes suddenly gush stubborn courage, raised his head quickly went to the ring.
ring on the other side, a negative cutter youth jump leap arena, burly, looks very ordinary, kind of lost in the crowd absolutely not to be found, but his eyes are very different, full of fortitude arrogant.
It's not arrogance, but a strong self-confidence!
"Cher Junior Sister, admitted." Clearly understanding the negative side Cher youth knife, slightly arch of the hand, then he pulled out a knife, and said no more nonsense.
Cher square decidedly eyes, clenched his hands, once decided against, she will not back down!
Boom!
With thunders sounded, Cher square first shot, cast out like a dragon fist First Style Divine dragon Moving it's tail, her fist large-scale cooperation, like a winding dragon tail, the negative youth knife fiercely thrown to.
call!
a sharp silver blade light suddenly rolled, sideways like a meteor-like thrusts, grazed the side of the temples Cher, Zhanxia cluster of black hair.
good insurance! Sidelines of the audience who have held their breath, apparently did not expect that they have turned out to be the real thing will be.
Cher square face without fear, eyes glued to the negative youth knife, fist hit the knife body, bang clatter, Ming knife without a break.
Young negative cutter look as usual, as the hands of the blade light arm so that the sleeve against the side Cher crossed out, to cut her Fenquan a fiercely.
bang!
fist on the cutting edge!
negative cutter youth a step backwards, Fan Zhen force on the sword he was handy with a spin, it was exhaustively resolve out in favor of faster split.
In contrast square Cher, then shook the mouth overflow trace of blood, Annealing three to four steps before it stopped, if not thousands of years in her hand glove is sewn silk mixed Sleeve sword Nothing, I'm afraid this blade will be able to cut in half her fist.
Just a confrontation, compete with established contractors.
referee bench sat five silhouette, is the center of a white-bearded old man, is the body refinement peak Peak Master, sitting at his right hand side of the peak body refinement second in command, boxing stream main division tall, thin man, tall, thin old man now being tetrahedrite Old Hei chatting with another side, pointing to the ring on each of innate talent of young children and so on.
Suddenly, a surprised voice cried: "Monkey, your girl children doing?"
tall, thin old man surprised a moment, down the speaker's gaze. Cher landed on the side of the ring, I saw the side of Cher fierce and unafraid of death, waving his fist again and again rushed to the opponents, neatly combed hair shook pretty scattered, very awkward.
His opponents sword stream Fourth Senior Brother, they do not have the slightest dust, look indifferent, even breathing is not changed, obviously this battle is too big disparity.
But the party Cher did not give up!
Monkey face a slightly changed, Cher was his party adopted Adopted Daughter, temperaments he knows best, playful love to play, weekdays cultivation is not taken seriously, but now how it? Do not know the difference in strength between the two sides of it, why not give up?
bang!
above the ring, Fourth Senior Brother with Cher clash again square, square Cher hit with fist with the blade, next moment lightning retracted, a subtle skeleton fragmentation sound came from the hands, severe pain made her face instantly changes too pale.
negative youth knife eyebrows frowned, and said: "Cher Junior Sister, you still give it, impossible to win me."
Cher look bad side, collided with the blade hand stop shaking, such as a sharp needle-like pain stimulate her nerves, it really stop here?
her mouth wry smile, just in time, that sail through , in the soft sunlight from the sky as, reflected in the clouds in the ring this hiding.
sunshine, warm.
Suddenly, her mind a hint of trance, I do not know too tired too tired, or too painful to give up, suddenly, her mind emerges out of a picture, that's dyed golden silhouette, in the exercise slowly ......
that mundane fists clenched is not tight, but with a horrible atmosphere, people did not dare to touch ......
Om !
blade light draw took air, suddenly appeared in her eyes, silver blade light shaking in her eyes, that moment, her mind suddenly became vacant.
punches!
bang!
is fiercely punched the side of the blade, the blade once off track, Fourth Senior Brother and did not panic, though side snow now there defenseless child, so he was a bit surprised, but had thought well Bianzhao, machetes while fanzhen, a slight rotation, on Pichu again, faster, formidable power more violent!
just -!
cracking
fist suddenly appeared, fiercely hit his chest, and instantly heard the sound of broken ribs, a mouthful of blood from his throat, uncontrollably ejected.
Fourth Senior Brother face horror, looking at the original party's imminent collapse Cher, who stood at the moment is a strange fist, hands open, feeling weak spot one hundred, it is unimaginable, just that her amazing punch will be played.
negative knife Young gritted his teeth and clenched sword outrageously out, decided to do it quickly, no longer retained.
Not far away -
"? Hey," the old man had his face tense and thin, suddenly startled a little, posture eyes showed confusion of color, this girl is, how some strange and familiar, is it a new boxing? but he did not teach boxing outside of her dragon-like fist Yeah, and so on, this attitude ...... this, this is like the dragon fist First Style ??
he stared at the past familiar Adopted Daughter, Cher from the side that punch just now, he has to be sure that this is like the dragon fist, only to be changed some, however, can create a dragon in Sect Founder like on the basis of boxing, it does improve a bit too bold.
That, or his own understanding of the Adopted Daughter Why?
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