Chapter 200, I'm sorry I won 3

The martial artists in Guangwu County may remember today's scene in the future. Whether it is Fu Jianqiang, who stands at the top of the martial arts pyramid in Guangwu County, or the acquired martial artists like ancient legends, today, they have witnessed the arrival of a historical moment and the birth of a great man. Born.

The sun is still not set at this time, and the oblique afterglow shines on the leaping figure of the dragon, coated with a layer of golden light, like a golden armor god falling from the sky, the short knife in his hand, under the sunlight, everyone finally saw the light. Under the sun, this light is like a dark shadow, against the sun It's so obvious.

jumped up quickly and fell quickly, and the knife was cut down more quickly. Everyone saw the short knife wrapped in a dark shadow, like a meteorite flying from the sky, which hit the long sword of Muhuangyuan in an instant.

"When..."

This is definitely the biggest sound since the fight. In everyone's eyes, Long Fei flew back at a faster speed than jumping down. He crossed almost ten feet in the sky before falling down. His legs fought, almost fell to the ground, staggered, and stepped back a few steps before reluctantly standing. Steady, but my feet are still trembling.

In the end, he couldn't help holding his knees with his hands, bent down and gasping.

The move just now was to mobilize the whole body of Xu Tiangong to make a full blow. After this blow, Long Fei also seemed to have been emptied of his strength in his body, leaving only to take a breath.

He did not fall to the ground on the spot, but he was strong-willed.

Muhuangyuan did not jump in mid-air and fly back in the air like Long Fei. After fighting, he stood still and had always maintained the posture of blocking Long Fei's short knife. The long sword still raised his head and did not move, like a petrified portrait.

Not only did his body stiffen, but also the expression on his face seemed to be petrified. His expression at this time is no longer a serious and solemn expression before the engagement, but an expression of crying, laughing, surprise and disbelief. Since he played with Long Fei, he has always had been this expression, as if he had been carved on his face.

The field was silent, and the buzzing sound in the square seemed to have been cut off by a knife. Suddenly, there was a neat silence, leaving only the sound of gasping.

One interest, two interest, three interest.

The whole square is like a group of bees, and the buzzing sound resounded again.

How's it going? Who won?" Everyone listened to the people around them. They were not sure about the result they saw, so they were willing to ask others.

"It should be Muhuangyuan!" An audience said, "Look, Mu Huangyuan is still in place, but Long Fei was shaken out and almost couldn't even stand. He had to support his knees with his hands. This is a sequela of getting out of force after too much force."

"Not necessarily." Another audience said, "You see, if Muhuangyuan wins, why doesn't he catch up? Looking at Long Fei's appearance, it must be his weakest time. With a gentle blow, maybe Muhuangyuan may win, and if he doesn't chase at this time, he must be unable to chase again."

"That's not necessarily the case. Maybe Mr. Mu didn't want to kill him all and want to let go of Long Fei's life." Audience C.

"In my opinion, it must be that Mr. Mu didn't want to kill him all, so he didn't chase him!" Audience Ding also seriously affirmed the words of audience C. Compared with Muhuangyuan, who was elegant when he first appeared on the stage, Long Fei's appearance is really not good-looking. Although it can't be said to be obscene, it is by no means handsome. It can only be said that it is ordinary, neither ugly nor good-looking. Therefore, most of the audience in the audience is inclined to Muhuangyuan's side. In their hearts, they also want Muhuangyuan to win.

Such not to mention the discussion, when the two had just separated, Jia Ling had turned her head to Jia Chong and said urgently, "Which of them has won?"

Regarding the victory or defeat in the field, not to mention that Jia Ling could not see it, even Jia Qing in the chaotic realm was also inexplicable. At this time, Jia Ling and Jia Ling turned their eyes to Jia Chong.

Jia Chong touched his nose: "Mu Laoer should have won!"

"Mu Laoer wins?" Jia Ling glanced at the field, and then quickly turned to Jia Chong and said, "Are you sure it's Mu Laoer's victory?"

"It seems so!" Jia Chong was also not sure, "Is it Long Fei who won?"

"Go..." Jia Ling sneered and whispered to Jia Chong, "It seems that you can't see who they won!" If it were Jia Qing, he would definitely not dare to talk to Jia Chong like this, but Jia Ling was the treasure of the Jia brothers. No matter what he said, Jia Chong would only stare.

"Hey..." Jia Chong touched his nose again and smiled shyly: "Judging from my common sense, Mu Lao Er must have won!"

In fact, Jia Chong guessed that Mu Lao Er won this time not because of common sense, but because of his self-esteem. He was defeated by Mu Huangyuan. If Long Fei wins Mu Huangyuan again, wouldn't he not even be as good as Long Fei? But he had spoken to Long Fei with a superior attitude before. Do you want to treat his elders now? Treat Long Fei with mentality.

This definitely won't work, so although Jia Chong sympathizes with Long Fei and his feelings are also inclined to Long Fei's side, he is still willing to win Mu Huangyuan.

"Oh! Your common sense judgment is often inaccurate. It must be Long Feisheng!" Jia Ling sneered at Jia Chong's judgment and pointed to Long Fei in the field and said, "You see, Long Fei's face is still smiling, and Mu Huangyuan still has a dead face like that. He must have been defeated by Long Fei, so he is so unhappy. Jia Qing, who do you think won?

"I don't know!" Jia Qing shook his head honestly and said, "I can't see it!"

"Ha..." Jia Chong touched his nose, smiled proudly, and said to Jia Ling, "You see, even Jia Qing can't see who will win or lose, so I must be right."

"I don't believe it!" Jia Ling turned her head and looked at the field: "If you want to know who will win or lose, you will know later."

"Why does Xiao Lingzi think that Long Fei will win?" Jia Chong looked at Jia Ling and laughed ambiguously.

Jia Ling blushed, stared at Jia Chong, and pouted, "Long Fei is our friend, and Mu Huangyuan is our enemy. Of course I want Long Fei to win!"

"Okay, okay, then Long Fei will win." Jia Chong laughed and then muttered, "Anyway, I'll be polite to him then."

"Second brother, what are you talking about?" Jia Ling turned her head and said to Jia Chong, "Didn't you speak ill of me?"

"No, no, let's take a look at the field and see who won!"

"Ha ha..." Fu Jianqiang stroked his beard and smiled. He looked at Wang Hu and said, "Can't you think of it?"

"I can't think of it, I really can't think of it!" Wang Hu stroked his hands and hit each other. With a "bang", he said excitedly, "Such a talented teenager, I didn't expect to come out of Guangwu County!"

"Ha ha... I'm also surprised." Fu Jianqiang nodded and said, "It seems that we are not prepared enough just now. We must make enough conditions to try even if we are rejected."

"Yes, it should be like this!" Wang Hu nodded and said, "A hero comes from a teenager. It seems that I'm old!"

"I don't recognize old age. You can recognize old age!" Fu Jianqiang stroked his beard and smiled, "When it comes to Wang Hu of Guangwu County and his black forbidden army, it is very famous in the whole Neil Federation. Who dares to be disrespectful!"

"That's not the prestige of the Lord. Without the Lord, Guangwu County is not so famous!" Wang Hu laughed and said, "It seems that it's time to announce the end of the competition."

"No hurry, wait for them to announce it themselves!" Fu Jianqiang shook his head to stop Wang Hu.

"Gu Mayor, do you remember when you said that Long Fei was just a line of heaven?" Liu San changed next to Gu Long and laughed in a low voice, "I don't look like it!"

"Ha ha..., that's at Long Fei's request!" Gu Long opened his mouth wide, looked at Long Fei in the field, and said with a wry smile, "Actually, he is already in the realm of heaven!"

"It's not a natural state now!" Liu San changed and shook his head and said, "At least it was at the beginning of the realm of heaven, otherwise he would not have been entangled with Mu Huangyuan, a martial artist in the realm of heaven for so long!"

"In the realm of heaven!" Nodding, Gu Longfei also heard Mu Huangyuan's words just now, but he still can't believe that Long Fei is in the realm of heaven. In the whole ancient tiger town, this is the first master, the first master from ancient times to the present. In Yingran City, there is no one to reach except for Jun Zhantian.

Gu Long didn't know what would happen to Long Huaijian when he heard the news. Anyway, in addition to his full happiness, he couldn't believe it. Of course, there were also a few shocks.

Although the buzz was endless, everyone's eyes still stared at the field, waiting for the two people in the field to speak to tell who won and who lost.

"The second son has made concession!" Long Fei gasped for a while, slowly stood up straight, inserted the knife into the sheath, held his fist at Muhuangyuan, and said lightly, "I'm sorry, I won!"

Long Fei won!

All the people who heard this sentence could hardly believe it and were almost shocked. His eyes turned to Muhuangyuan, trying to see whether it was true or false from his face.

"Wo..."

Mu Huangyuan opened his mouth and before he could speak, a mouthful of blood spewed out. The bright red ** quickly dyed the clothes in front of him mottled, like plum blossoms like bamboo leaves, and even ink pictures.

"You won!" Wiping the blood stains from the corners of his mouth with his clothes, Mu Huangyuan's face quickly turned pale. Looking at Long Fei, the bitterness in his voice could be heard by everyone.

Long Fei won!

The first time is that I don't know who will win or who will lose, and the second time is doubt. This time, it is sure, amazed and shocked. The people in the square put their eyes on Long Fei. He is only a 12-and-half-year-old teenager. If compared with his height, it may only be to the chest of Muhuangyuan. The childish face still has a trace of It seems to be a harmless smile, but who would have thought that he had been promoted to the realm of heaven and understood the nature of the teacher.

As long as people learn martial arts, they feel shocked, envious, and unbelievable.

"This is what you won!" Mu Huangyuan fell into an open and put the body elixir and his long sword on the ground, and then turned around and slowly left the square.

Looking at his injured but still straight waist, no one in the square dares to laugh at him. This is a free martial artist in his early 20s. Although he was defeated by Long Fei, he is still a rare martial arts genius. In the whole Guangwu County, except for a few city owners and several important figures in Guangwu County, I can't pick out a few martial artists from the heavenly realm.

Looking at the two things on the ground, Long Fei was a little excited. What he wanted most was the body washing elixir, but he didn't care so much about the long sword of Muhuangyuan.

Finally got the body washing elixir, which could improve Tielan's physique and make her suitable for practicing martial arts. Long Fei felt that this trip down the mountain was a bumper harvest, and it was not in vain for his hard work.