Chapter 117 Domineering White Clothes

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The martial arts competition is very wonderful, and the ending is often unexpected. Naturally, the interest of the spectators in the afternoon is naturally higher. Because if there is no accident, this is the last game to win or lose. As long as long as this competition, the final winner of the martial arts arena will finally come out.

All people think that this is a nail thing, and the interest is unprecedented. Except for the necessary defense guards, the whole city residents of Quanzhou City came to watch this last battle.

Sadly, how can the crowds lined up a few miles away naturally see such a distant ring without practicing a hundred steps through Yang's divine eyes? Not to mention the smaller and faster figure on the ring? I had to listen to the situation of the people in front of the martial arts competition scene, which was passed back layer by layer. When it was finally passed to their ears, the two masters on the ring did not know how many rounds they had fought.

What's more, this message has been transmitted layer by layer, and it has completely changed with the real scene. Some of them have added oil and vinegar, and half a bucket have been added layer by layer, which simply praised them like immortals.

The domineering knife and the scholar in white have been difficult to solve on the martial arts competition ring at this time, and they have fought for hundreds of rounds.

The knife wind roared endlessly, and the light and shadow drove straight to the white-clad scholar away. The strong knife method that has been used for so long is still complete, as if it has endless strength.

The white clothes floated, retreat silently, and the fan bones are dotted. When there is no delay, they always use such a little clever force to knock back the exhausted steel knife.

It seems light, but the scholar in white can't say. The domineering knife against the enemy is now simply a fierce beast with armor and thorns. If you are not careful, you will be hurt by him.

What's more, the domineering knife method seems to hit at will. Every knife seems to have been exhausted, but in fact, it is just gently floating there. When the two weapons really touched, the scholar in white always felt a strong force shaking him away, almost so that he could not even grasp the fan.

At this time, the domineering knife chased the arrow step by step, and with a knife, chased the retreating scholar in white and cut his stomach.

The white-clad scholar's fan was a little on the blade and turned up in the air. Another trick was a swallow through the clouds and flew vigorously, shooting at the back of the domineering knife. When he brushed his back, the fan in his hand grew violently and hit the back of the neck of the domineering knife.

The domineering knife was fast and short, and the steel knife in his hand turned around and swept to the table where the white clothes were about to fall, intending not to let him stand firm.

The scholar in white fell exhausted and had no way to borrow any more. He lifted the machine in his hand, and a fan bone steel needle shot out, "sw" into the heart of the domineering knife handle.

Since you can't hide anymore, don't hide, but turn around and attack the enemy. As long as this shot, the victory or defeat is scored, and the domineering knife that has been injured is fierce, and the power of this fierce knife is bound to be greatly reduced. At that time, there is no need to be afraid.

Another move to surround Wei and save Zhao!

The domineering knife quickly pulled back half of the steel and blocked the knife in front of his chest.

"Ding!"

The fan bone steel needle shot on the thick back edge of the steel knife, and sparks splashed.

The domineering knife turned to a bullet leg, straightened his knees and hit the lower abdomen of the scholar in white who had not yet stood firmly.

When the scholar in white saw the trick, the iron fan in his hand opened and cut the thigh on the knee of the domineering knife.

Sudderly, the domineering knife leg stretched straight, and the iron foot kicked straight to the lower gear of the scholar in white.

It turned out that the knee hitting the lower abdomen was just a false move, and kicking down was the target of this blow.

The iron fan in the hands of the scholar in white was only an inch apart, which could sweep over the legs of the domineering knife, and even the cloth was not cut. He had to fall down and bounce back a few feet again to avoid the broken grandson's feet.

"Alas, this victory chase is still a little short. After all, it's a failure!" General Heijia shook his head and sighed. Between the two people in the ring, he still preferred this domineering and strong domineering knife.

"It's so dangerous! Just a little, the scholar in white is about to be swept by the muscular man. Why is every move made by these domineering men so dirty?

The fourth princess gently patted her chest, which was heaving violently because of worry. It turned out that she was a scholar in white who was good at literature and martial arts.

"Hee hee, didn't think that the princess's tricks he used the day before yesterday were also bad and dirty. Why did she fall in love with his little white face now?"

The little bone sitting next to the fourth princess saw the opportunity, laughed and laughed with the fourth princess.

However, it was said that the two of them were flashing and their moves were extremely powerful. Every time they were thrilling. In a blink of an eye, they played dozens of rounds on the martial arts competition, and no one could do anything about it.

Suddenly, when the domineering knife repelled the scholar in white just now, and the scholar in white floated in mid-air, the knife wind danced more vigorously and fiercely. Once again forced the scholar in white to retreat, dodged up and down, and dodged the domineering knife one by one by one.

Once again, the scholar in white used an iron fan to quickly sharpen the domineering knife, leaped up in the air, and used the light work to the extreme, like a flowing cloud floating on the ring, so as to take this opportunity to recover and open the distance from the domineering knife.

The domineering knife stood under the ring and waited, sweeping a knife to the scholar in white in the air. With the lesson of the tragedy of the shirtless man, he will not be stupid enough to chase in the air and stand firmly on the ring.

The scholar in white was in mid-air, raised his fan and waved it gently, and easily swept away the knife he swept away.

No matter how good the light skill is, there will always be a moment when he wants to land. Unless he can really transform into a white crane, the scholar in white will slowly float down.

The domineering knife waited under him for a long time. When he fell, the steel knife in his hand roared with a white knife and cut his lower abdomen domineeringly.

This move is extremely fierce, and the scholar in white dares not block it with an iron fan. The iron fan in his hand lifted and planned to recruit Wei to save Zhao.

Suddenly, his handsome face, which had always smiled faintly, changed slightly and hurriedly blocked it with an iron fan bone.

"Dang!"

The gold and iron sounded, the sparks reappeared, and the scholar in white threw it to the edge of the ring like a broken kite.

The domineering knife was overjoyed, expecting the scholar in white to fall directly from the ring, but he kept chasing after him for a moment.

However, it was said that the scholar in white took this move in panic and threw it uncontrollably to the stage, which scared the soul of the dead, and hurriedly made a thousand catties fall and sink to the wooden board of the ring.

However, this domineering knife is so powerful that it is almost flying out of the ring. The white-clad scholar is still a few feet high from the board.

Is it so defeated?

In a crisis, the body of the scholar in white suddenly twisted like a fish swimming in the water. Incredibly, he twisted him so directly landed a few feet, and his body had been attached to the table of the ring.

However, his eyes are close to the table of the ring, and even the striped crevices on the board can be clearly seen, but his body has been suspended outside the ring.

That is to say, he still has a head left on the ring.

The white scholar's face changed greatly, his palms suddenly stretched out, and his curved claws grabbed the ring.

"Kka..."

One claw fell straight into the board, with the remaining fierce momentum,

"Wang"

The scholar in white grabbed the wooden board of the ring and retreated back a few inches again. On the thick wooden board of the ring, five straight finger marks suddenly appeared.

The scholar in white just scratched the wooden board on the edge of the ring, and his body has been hanging outside the ring.

"Wan..."

The spectators under the ring saw that the scholar in white was thrown away from the air, but they shook the swing dangerously and gave another thunderous applause.

The scholar in white secretly said that he was lucky and just wanted to turn over and get up.

"Drip!"

The fierce flashing tiger came with the domineering knife, but he had to see the white scholar thrown off the ring with his own eyes. He wanted to kill the surviving hope of the white scholar in the cradle.

"Drink!"

The domineering knife jumped close to the edge of the ring, and the steel knife in his hand, with the roaring wind, thunder fell, and ruthlessly cut the board held by the scholar in white.

The domineering knife left a trace of intolerance in his heart and did not cut his head and palm.

"Kka"

The board at the edge of the ring drew an arc under the light of the domineering knife, and the center of the arc was the claws of the scholar in white.

"Oh!"

The semicircular wooden board, together with the palm of the scholar in white, fell under the stage.

The spectators under the ring all began to shake their heads and sigh for the scholars in white. After all, they were defeated like this. They had no chance to win the top in the ring, and even the martial arts competition ring could only win the second place.

"Ah!"

A scream suddenly rose, and then a white shadow floated on the ring like a ghost.

"Thank you for your admission! Please forgive me for offending me!"

The scholar in white stood elegantly on the ring, smiling and holding his fist at the domineering knife. There was no such an embarrassed appearance just now.

When he looked at the domineering knife again, he smiled bitterly and pointed several acupuncture points on his calf, pulled out a fan bone steel needle from it, and threw it back into the hands of the scholar in white.

It turns out that the scholar in white cheated him!

After dealing with his wound, he hugged his fist with a domineering knife and said, "Congratulations to Brother Shui on winning the position of son-in-law!"

shook his head, sighed for a long time, and then said, "I thought I was cautious enough. I never thought that I would still be tricked by Brother Shui. Heng is not convinced! Next time, shall we fight again?

The scholar in white shook his head and said, "In terms of real kung fu, Shui is a little worse than his brother. In this next game, there is no need to fight again. Shui admits defeat!"

The domineering knife shook his head and jumped off the ring with a wry smile, waiting for General Black Armor to announce the result of the competition.

General Black Armor first shook his head and sighed for the domineering knife he was optimistic about, and then held his fist and said to the scholar in white: "Congratulations to this water brother, er, no, it has to be renamed as the son-in-law, haha..."

"The scholar in white is powerful, the son-in-law in white, the son-in-law in white!"

There was thunderous applause under the ring. Those spectators clapped their palms vigorously and patted their best. They really became crazy, as if they didn't feel pain, and they seemed to have won the position of son-in-law.

The scholar in white smiled faintly, returned the gift, and proudly looked at the fourth princess in the colorful shed. The fourth princess lowered her head shyly by him. The fourth princess was equally interested in him, and the scholar in white was even more ecstatic and still smiled faintly.

The scholar in white turned around and said to General Black Armor, "It's better to burn incense as proof. Maybe someone will come to this ring. Before the end of the comparison, many things are uncertain."

Say so, but the look on his face at this moment is full of complacency, hiding the strong joy in his heart, just showing a little.

General Black Armor shook his head and smiled, "Why do you have to do this?"

But he still ordered people to light a column of incense and let it burn slowly. Before it burns out, it was time to announce the winner of the martial arts competition.

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