After all, this is the martial arts training ground of the Yingfeng Martial Arts Hall, no matter how loud Ning Hongshi's voice is, how can he withstand the noisy shouts of the students in the audience?

Yuan Chuang's face turned red, and he suddenly shouted: "Shut up for me, I'll fight Yuan Chuang, but I'm just fighting for my life!" ”

The room soon fell silent, but only for a moment, and the laughter and cacophony resounded.

Even Du Yong shook his head again and again, and said with a smile to Wu Qingchun: "This kid is still young, he can't stand the slightest excitement, I'm afraid that today, he will be defeated very badly under Senior Brother Feng's sword!" ”

Wu Qingchun nodded with a smile, but did not speak.

Feng Moying had seen Yuan Chuang and Ning Hongshi crashing into several people in a row before, and she was a little muttered in her heart, but she didn't expect him to show his sword, and Yuan Chuang immediately showed a look of horror.

Feng Moying couldn't help but re-establish her confidence in victory, swung her long sword, and said to Yuan Chuang: "I don't take advantage of you, I will stop the ten moves you said before, let's directly compete to win or lose!" …… Of course, if you have to let this little beauty fight me instead of you, then I have nothing to say! ”

"No, I'll fight you!"

Yuan Chuang raised his chin.

"Senior brother, you haven't practiced weapons!"

Lin Yaoyao hurriedly said.

"It's okay, it's a big deal to lose and pay them 100,000 yuan! Master said that you can't be afraid on the road of martial arts, otherwise it will be difficult to become a great weapon! ”

Yuan Chuang said, the previous panic was gone, and his face showed a look of determination.

Lin Yaoyao had no choice but to say, "Then I'll go down first, senior brother, be careful!" ”

When she said this, she suddenly glanced at Feng Moying coldly, and said: "My senior brother has never practiced weapons, and his bare hands will already suffer a loss to your long sword, if you dare to hurt my senior brother, I will directly kill you later!" ”

She thrust her knives behind her waist and covered them with her clothes again, and then jumped off the stage.

Everyone in the audience was dumbfounded, barely believing their ears and eyes.

This delicate and beautiful little girl is even more arrogant than her senior brother when she speaks, and even said the words full of rivers and lakes like "I want your life directly", this is really a teenage girl?

How does it feel like a murderous female devil?

In the midst of the surprise of the audience, Feng Moying's face turned red.

He was actually threatened by a teenage girl in public, and it was a big joke to spread it.

Well, since you want my life, I'll just scrap an arm and leg of your senior brother, and see how you want my life!

"The surname is Yuan, let's start fighting! I'm not as arrogant and arrogant as you, but, within thirty moves, I want you to be injured under my sword! ”

He saw that Yuan Chuang and Ning Hongshi's body and footwork were too weird, so he didn't dare to say too much, and his so-called thirty moves were actually the six six thirty-six tricks cloak swordsmanship that his master Hua Yunchang had just learned to him.

Presumably, if you use this cloak sword technique and injure Yuan Chuang in thirty moves, it shouldn't be a big problem.

"Senior Brother Feng is mighty!"

"Senior Brother Feng, come on!"

"Senior Brother Feng stabbed a few more swords in this waste surnamed Yuan, see what his junior sister can do to you!"

In the hustle and bustle of the students, Feng Moying raised his long sword and stabbed towards Yuan Chuang.

The first move is a ruthless move in the cloak swordsmanship, "Wind and Clouds".

Yuan Chuang was facing a weapon for the first time, and it was such a subtle swordsmanship, he couldn't help but feel a little flustered in his heart, and hurriedly flashed to the side.

Feng Moying's sword walked with him, slashing at his ribs diagonally.

"Brother Chun, do you think this surnamed Yuan can take a few moves under Senior Brother Feng's sword?" Du Yong asked.

"It's hard to say!"

Wu Qingchun shook his head, "This kid's body and footwork are indeed very exquisite, if you compete with your fists and feet, Senior Brother Feng is probably not an opponent, but he is obviously inexperienced, and he is afraid of the long sword in Senior Brother Feng's hand, so ...... Senior Brother Feng said that he would hurt him within thirty moves, and I think it might not be able to use thirty moves at all! ”

"I also think it takes less than thirty moves, look at him, he's already in a hurry!"

Du Yong smiled, and glanced at Lin Yaoyao, who was watching the battle from the audience with frowning eyebrows.

"Are you really fascinated by this little girl? I think she's too young, fifteen or sixteen years old at most, and she hasn't grown up yet! ”

"It's not grown yet, but it's more delicate and tender than fully mature!"

"That's just as well!"

Wu Qingchun touched his chin and laughed.

Not only did the two of them see that Yuan Chuang was quite flustered, but the students in the audience also saw that Yuan Chuang was falling left and right under Feng Moying's sword.

Then the laughter and laughter sounded again.

"Look at his bear-like, he has no power to fight back at the bottom of Senior Brother Feng's sword!"

"But no, he was embarrassed to say that he would knock Senior Brother Feng off the stage within ten moves, I think he will be stabbed by Senior Brother Feng within ten moves!"

"That's what he deserves, I don't know where to learn a few tricks of the three-legged cat, so I dare to learn to run to the gym and poke him in a few big holes, which can also make him have a long memory!"

"The surname Yuan, ten moves soon, you still don't admit defeat and beg for mercy!"

One of the students raised his voice and shouted, and the other students all burst into laughter and followed suit.

Yuan Chuang's real skills on the stage are actually far superior to Feng Moying's, but he is too inexperienced, and he is afraid of the flickering sword light, so that he is forced by Feng Moying's sword to be embarrassed and in danger.

Until the laughter from the audience reached his ears, and someone shouted "Ten moves soon", Yuan Chuang suddenly became ruthless in his heart, and when he saw that the sword had arrived again, he was slightly on the side of his body, and then he crashed into Feng Moying.

Feng Moying is gaining the upper hand, how can he be so easily bumped into by him?

At that time, a dodge dodged Yuan Chuang's rushing body, and the long sword slashed diagonally towards Yuan Chuang's arm.

"Damn, fight!"

Yuan Chuang was already red-eyed at this time, and he didn't pay attention to the long sword that Feng Moying slashed over, but kicked his feet, and then slammed into Feng Moying.

"This kid wants to fight hard!"

The other students hadn't understood yet, but Wu Qingchun's eyes narrowed in shock.

I heard a "bang" sound, and a figure flew upside down, swept several meters in the air, and fell under the platform with a "thud".

"Okay!"

Some students cheered loudly.

But before he could hear anything, he hurriedly shut up, as if someone had suddenly choked his throat.

Because the person who fell from the audience was not Yuan Chuang, but Feng Moying, who had just gained the upper hand.

In the stands, Yuan Chuang held a long sword in one hand, and his face showed a fierce and hideous look.

With a "choking" sound, Yuan Chuang threw the long sword on the ground, and the hand holding the sword was drenched in blood

"Well, didn't you make ten moves?"

Yuan Chuang roared.

There was a dead silence in the room, and no one responded.

It's really this kid who is too ruthless, in order to win, he directly grabs the blade of the sword with his hand, who the fuck dares to say that it has passed ten moves, but I'm afraid that he will die.