Chapter 21 scuffle
"Bai Feng, I haven't seen you for a long time, and your strength has improved. Congratulations."
When Lin Jian and Bai Feng confronted each other, a strong and loud sound suddenly exploded, and the horizontal knife was inserted into the middle of Lin Jian and Bai Feng.
I saw that the bridge of the nose was high and the breath was killing. It was Meng Jie, who was nicknamed the best among the people.
"Brother Meng Jie's cultivation is also a higher level. Congratulations." Bai Feng withdrew his eyes from the confrontation with Lin Jian, narrowed his eyes slightly, with a smile, and also said politely.
"Is this person Meng Jie?" Lin Jian also temporarily suppressed the idea of starting to do something and looked at Meng Jie, who was inserted horizontally, which was in sharp contrast to Bai Feng. One was happy and the other was as cold as ice; the other was close all over; the other was to reject people thousands of miles away.
"Bai Feng, to make a long story short, today's outside game, the three of us are all going for the first place, and then the three of us will definitely have a battle. However, before cleaning up the other bastards, I hope the three of us will not be in a hurry to kill each other, otherwise we will only take advantage of those bastards and let them reap the benefit of the fishermen. Meng Jie directly expressed his intention. He was not afraid that Bai Feng would not agree, because it was good for all three of them.
Although the three heroes of the outer door are not at peace, they do not have a deep hatred. The so-called vertical and horizontal can abandon the small sections in the case of the same interests.
"I have no problem, but I don't know what Shui Ruoxu thinks." Bai Feng smiled indifferently and unconsciously glanced in the other direction. The woman in a light green gown - Shui Ruoxu.
"There's me over there, so you don't have to worry." Meng Jie said indifferently, and then turned around and walked directly to Shui Ruoxu.
From beginning to end, Meng Jie did not look at Lin Jian. Lin Jian was like a transparent person, and his eyes never stopped for Lin Jian.
At least now, Lin Jian is just a bastard member mentioned by Meng Jie.
And other disciples in the ring can only watch Sanjie reach a consensus. No one dares to stop them, and no one dares to interrupt them.
The three heroes of the outer door will not make trouble for them, and they will never dare to provoke them. Joke, now go to provoke the three heroes of the outer door, and only get beaten like a water dog. Although they will fight with the three heroes at the outside door sooner or later, it's better to fight later than earlier.
At least for today's top three, most of the disciples present dare not ask for anything. It is almost impossible to enter the top three with the three outside the gate. What they are fighting for is just the top ten.
Of course, although they dare not interrupt the three heroes of the outer door to reach a consensus, they also have their vertical and horizontal disciples who are familiar with each other, forming a small group.
Only Lin Jian, alone, has no friend to speak of, but even if he fights alone, what are you afraid of?
Throughout the stage, the 50 disciples competing for the final are still pulling each other into a small group. The prelude to the storm, and the mountain rain is about to come!
At this moment, there is only one* left to detonate the whole audience.
"Lin Jian, let me see what you can do today. I hope you won't let me down!" Bai Feng looked at Lin Jian with a touch of provocation and a trace of war.
"I won't let you down!" Lin Jian didn't want to talk more nonsense with Bai Feng. He drank coldly, walked vigorously, punched his hands, and suddenly hit Bai Feng.
The brazen fist hit the air, and where it passed, a circle of airflow was formed, full of vigor and awe-inspiring power.
Lin Jian's punch was powerful and powerful enough to break a hundred catties of boulder. If human beings suffer this punch, I'm afraid even the bones will be torn apart.
"The fist is strong, powerful, powerful and powerful, but the speed is too slow." Bai Feng looked indifferent and had no fear on his face. Not only that, but he also commented with a little regret in the gap between Lin Jian's punches.
At this moment, he didn't pay attention to Lin Jian. It's still the high tone.
However, Bai Feng dared to say that because he had real ability, he saw through Lin Jian's weakness at a glance.
When Lin Jian's fist hit, Bai Feng suddenly exerted his strength and drew a strange symbol. His figure suddenly divided into three parts. He strangely flashed and missed Lin Jian's fist. It seemed that Bai Feng did it intentionally. He just staggered slightly, while Lin Jian's fist scratched across his face. It seemed that Bai Feng avoided danger, but in fact he put Lin Jian in danger.
The situation suddenly turned down.
"Bum!" When Lin Jian's fist passed by Bai Feng's face, Bai Feng seized the moment, pinched his palm into a fist, missed Lin Jian's hand, and punched Lin Jian's chin.
"Puff!" In an instant, Lin Jian's face was beaten into a twisted form, and the red blood spewed out of his mouth.
Lin Jian's whole body was blown away by Bai Feng. When his body stopped, Lin Jian's mouth kept overflowing blood and bleeding.
All this was just a few blinks. From Lin Jian's action to Lin Jian's series of actions that were repelled by Bai Feng, there was no stagnation during this period.
Everything happened so suddenly, and everything was so unexpected. This moment of short engagement attracted the attention of all the other disciples in the ring, and they were still stunned. Even the audience didn't even react and their eyes were dull.
But without exception, the brief fight between Lin Jian and Bai Feng became the focus of the audience. The fight between the two was too sudden and the momentum was not strong, but it was really wonderful.
The eyes were stagnant for three or four seconds before they reacted.
At this moment, the other disciples in the ring finally woke up, and in an instant, the other disciples moved.
The battle between Lin Jian and Bai Feng became the whole audience*, which was imminent and instantly detonated the whole audience.
Other disciples either pulled out their swords in an instant, pulled out their knives, or took out various weapons, or directly went to battle bare-handed. The disciples who were still stunned in the first second on the ring have been fighting together at this moment. They were still hesitating before. Once there is an outbreak of the fuse, there is no hesitation. All they want is to seize the opportunity and do it first! Even if there is only one more breath, it is a first opportunity.
"Bum••hong•••" All kinds of weapons collide endlessly, and all kinds of Taoist magic formulas are dazzling.
Lin Jian and Bai Feng suddenly fought, officially opening the curtain of today's finals. A big scuffle has been staged.
"You are very strong!" Lin Jian struggled and stood up straight again with his head held high. His eyes were like electricity, and he shot straight at the white wind. He stretched out his tongue and licked the blood stains on the corners of his mouth, which was quite bloodthirsty and ferocious.
"You let me down a little." Bai Feng spread his hands, and the color of disappointment appeared on his face.