"Good!"

The onlookers applauded and cheered.

The two-meter-high platform, no stairs, no running, you can jump up with a step and twist your waist, this is definitely real kung fu.

The martial artist on the left side of the ring, wearing a blue satin robe, was not tall, his face was round like a cake, his long braids were combed and shiny, neatly braided, with a large emerald ring on his finger, and a lancet in his arms.

His expression was unruly, his narrow eyes narrowed into a slit, and he was restrained, looking at it from a distance, he really had the posture of a "master".

Obviously, he is the owner of the Zhongyi Hall Martial Arts Pavilion, the Yue family's sword Lei Pengfei.

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

This foreign martial artist was slightly taller than Lei Pengfei, wearing a white coarse cloth short coat, and there were three or five cyan patches on the short coat.

His hair was a little messy, his braids were also haphazardly coiled on his head, his body was emaciated, his face was hungry, and he seemed to fall to the ground if he touched it.

But his eyes were calm and indifferent, and there was no nervousness or uneasiness at all.

"This outland guy is doomed." Lin Shirong shook his head.

Xu Feng smiled, "I don't think so. ”

Lin Shirong said: "Senior Brother Afeng, in terms of martial arts, you are not as good as me!" Although this Lei Pengfei is a shameless thing, his Yuejia knife is also quite famous, and the Yuejia knife in his hand is a treasure knife that has been passed down for more than ten generations, sharpening iron like clay! Look at that foreigner, he doesn't even have a weapon to take advantage of, how could he have beaten Lei Pengfei? ”

Xu Feng smiled and did not argue.

Under the ring, a group of disciples wearing short coats of Zhongyitang shouted in unison:

"The Yue family's sword technique, the mighty martial arts! Master is out, no one is invincible! ”

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

Xu Feng hurriedly stopped, "Senior brother, watch the play, watch the play." ”

Lin Shirong sighed, "Yes, junior brother." ”

In the ring, Lei Pengfei twitched the corners of his mouth, and said with a contemptuous smile: "Foreigner, report your name!" ”

The foreign martial artist clenched his fists according to the rules of the rivers and lakes, "Yan Zhendong." ”

Lei Pengfei sneered and said: "You are performing on the territory of my Zhongyi Hall, and you also injured my two apprentices, is it really easy to bully my Yuejia knife?" Since we can get into the ring, let's sign a life and death certificate first, and let all the Fushan fathers and elders testify that the sword has no eyes, the stick is ruthless, and life and death are fate! ”

Signing a life and death certificate in the ring is also a rule of the rivers and lakes, as long as the life and death certificate is signed, the government yamen will not interfere and intervene.

Of course, they are all walking in the rivers and lakes, and under normal circumstances, they will not cause trouble.

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

Yan Zhendong's eyes were flat, and he said in a deep voice: "I Yan Zhendong has just arrived, and I just eat a mouthful, why should the owner of the Lei Pavilion be forced to force each other?" ”

Lei Pengfei held the willow leaf treasure knife and said coldly: "Less nonsense! Do you dare to sign? I didn't dare to sign, so I knelt down in public, kowtowed three times, and got out of Fushan from now on! ”

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

"Good! Take the life and death situation! Lei Pengfei waved his hand.

Two Zhongyitang disciples stepped into the ring, one disciple half-knelt in front of his master, Lei Pengfei, holding the life and death certificate above his head, and the other presented a brush and ink.

Lei Pengfei grabbed the brush, signed his name with the dragon and the phoenix, and pressed the handprint with the red seal clay.

Immediately afterwards, he took the golden handkerchief handed by his apprentice and wiped the red ink remaining on his thumb.

"Master is mighty!"

The Zhongyi Hall disciples below shouted in unison.

The two disciples in the ring walked up to Yan Zhendong and handed over the life and death form with a disdainful expression.

Yan Zhendong held the life and death situation with one hand, took the brush with the other, quickly signed his name, and pressed the handprint.

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

Yan Zhendong doesn't seem to want to fight, but in fact, he wants to fight more than Lei Pengfei.

Lei Pengfei won, or Lei Pengfei.

But if Yan Zhendong wins, he doesn't have to show off on the streets.

After the certificate of life and death was signed, the disciples of Zhongyitang held the paper and showed it to the onlookers under the ring.

The onlookers naturally applauded excitedly.

The disciples of Zhongyi Hall shouted in unison: "The Yue family's sword technique, the mighty martial arts, the master is out, no one is invincible!" ”

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

"Foreigners, my Yuejia knife is invincible in the nineteen provinces, today I Lei Peng flew the friendship of the landlord, let you make three moves first, within three moves, I will never use the knife, you do it!"

"Master Gaoyi!" Under the ring, a disciple of the Zhongyi Hall took the lead in shouting.

Immediately afterwards, all the disciples of the Zhongyi Hall also shouted: "Master Gaoyi! ”

Lin Shirong, who was watching the excitement below, said disdainfully: "This Lei Pengfei is too shameless, he obviously has a knife in his hand, and the foreigner has nothing in his hand, he makes three moves to be considered high-righteousness?" Tell me that you shouldn't use a knife to be fair! ”

Yan Zhendong was not disturbed by these calls at all, his eyes were like water, and he clasped his fists and said, "Accept it." ”

As soon as the words fell, his figure pounced on Lei Pengfei like a hungry falcon all the time!

The smile on Lei Pengfei's face suddenly froze.

As soon as the so-called connoisseur makes a move, he will know if there is one.

Lei Pengfei originally thought that Yan Zhendong was an ordinary performer, but where did he think that Yan Zhendong would have a stunt!

This falcon-like body style is clearly the body method of the East Fist Hard Gong Eagle Claw Gong!

Speaking of which, there are many similarities between Eagle Claw Gong and Iron Line Boxing, Iron Line Boxing belongs to the Southern School of Boxing, and Eagle Claw Gong belongs to the Northern School of Boxing, but both of them are derived from Shaolin Waijia Heng practicing hard skills.

Iron Wire Fist is the horizontal practice of Southern Shaolin, and Eagle Claw Gong is the horizontal practice of Northern Shaolin.

It seems that this kind of horizontal hard work is laid from a young age, and it cannot be practiced at all without twenty or thirty years.

Lei Pengfei saw that Yan Zhendong was using the Northern Fist Eagle Claw Gong, and hurriedly sank his waist, tied up the bridge horse, and at the same time wanted to draw his sword to meet the enemy.

However, he suddenly remembered that he had just said that he wanted Yan Zhendong to make three moves, and now he drew his knife before he could make one move, which was too embarrassing.

As soon as he gritted his teeth, he retreated half a step back in his lunge, raised his scabbard, and blocked it with the moon-hugging posture of the Yue family's knife.

Although there is no sword, the hardness of the scabbard is also very useful in the duel.

Yan Zhendong's eagle claw skills, his movements are rough, he fights fast with slow, and he hits weak with fierceness, he saw Lei Pengfei raise his scabbard to parry, but he didn't change his move, but the corners of his mouth hooked slightly, and he continued to grab Lei Pengfei's throat with his eagle claw hand.

"Look for death!"

Lei Pengfei couldn't help but shout angrily.

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

And Yan Zhendong obviously saw his defensive moves, but he still didn't change his moves, which clearly didn't take his Yuejia knife in his eyes.

If he hadn't said "let three moves" in public, Lei Pengfei would have wanted to pull out his knife now and cut off Yan Zhendong's eagle claws.

Bang!

Yan Zhendong's eagle claws collided with the scabbard of the Yue family's knife, Lei Pengfei only felt that his arm was numb, and his body involuntarily took three steps backwards, and the Yue family's treasure knife in his hand could barely hold it!