Chapter 1052

VIP has different meanings in different places. In Jingwu gate, it is the same existence of the strong!

As the top VIP of Jingwu gate, Liu qiangzhen has enough capital to be proud of.

Unexpectedly, he can not only write novels, but also fight.

In fact, it's not hard to understand. This man likes martial arts very much. He is crazy about martial arts. He likes reading martial arts novels and practicing martial arts.

Even if we take the martial arts in Jin Yong's novels as true, we don't know whether we have cultivated the unique martial arts in the Jianghu - "sunflower scripture".

But anyway, his kung fu is very strong. It's true. I'll see what he just showed.

Liu qiangzhen's face was full of pride. He hooked his fingers towards the sky and said: "go to the stage. Duels. "

As the day approached, Zhang took hold of his arm and pulled it to one side.

His face was very tight and he said, "how can you fight with him? It's dangerous. "

Fang Tian said quietly: "all agreed, how can we shrink back?"

"Whatever they say, let's go." Said Zhang.

At the first sight of Liu qiangzhen, I knew that he was a tough character. Dong started without mercy. It's possible to hurt and maim.

It's so dangerous that we can't let the weather take risks.

With a relaxed smile, Fang Tian said, "don't worry. I never do anything I'm not sure about. "

"Can you beat him?" Zhang asked

"I don't know." I'm not sure about the weather.

Zhang Meiling is speechless. Isn't it obvious that she is going to be beaten?

"No, you can't go up." She said nervously.

"If you don't go up, you're going to shrink your head." Wen Zhiyuan despises.

"Are you talking about yourself?" Zhang looked at him and asked.

Eh? Wen Zhiyuan and Yu Sai.

"Well, it's time to start."

As soon as the sky finishes, walk up to the stage.

Watching him go to the stage, Zhang Meiling prayed silently in her heart, and could not lose.

The Jianghu bar is a place full of Jianghu flavor.

All around the bar hall, there are all kinds of weapons.

In the middle of the bar, a challenge arena was built. Martial arts performances and boxing duels were performed every night.

Of course, those are all arranged by the bar, with limited excitement.

Now, the real enemy duel is going to be staged, exciting!

Turning over the guardrail, Fang Tian stood on the stage, opposite to Liu qiangzhen, who was standing in a black robe.

It's also interesting to talk about the duel between the two. The author of "sword God in Wulin" is Liu qianzhen, while the author of "Legend of swordsman" is Fang Tian.

On the Internet, the two had already fought a duel. Xianjian defeated daoshen and Xianxia defeated Wuxia.

Of course, it was a contest between novels. Now the authors of the two books face to face and have a real fight.

The Jianghu bar is bustling. Everyone looks at the stage and locks on two people.

"You say, who will win?" "I need to say, of course, it's the guy in the black robe. Didn't you see the hand he just showed? It's really horrible."

"It's not ordinary characters who can fight on stage. I think that white and clean guy will win."

"Cut, it's a little white face. It's strange that he can win. "

Most of the onlookers are optimistic that Liu qiangzhen will win.

"Boy, now it's too late to regret. Kneel down and kowtow three times. I can let you go."

Liu qiangzhen holds a key with his fingers and breaks it hard. The key made of pure steel bends instantly and becomes a U-shape.

If it's a bone, it's broken by him every minute.

"If you come on stage, don't talk nonsense. Hurry up." He stood upright and calm.

"Then don't blame me for being rude."

"How to play? Empty fist or weapon? "

Before you call, you need to make sure.

"Whatever you like, I can beat you with my bare hands."

Liu qiangzhen raised his fist like a casserole. His fist was full of cocoons. He was definitely a trainer.

Fang Tian smiled and said, "you use your fist. I need weapons."

People under the stage despise and are shameless. They are barehanded, but you use weapons. What kind of hero are you to win?

However, the weapons put out by the heaven made everyone stupid.

A brush, a white brush.

It's the one that Fang Tian just used for calligraphy.

"Is this your weapon?" Liu qiangzhen is surprised. It's the first time he has seen a brush as a weapon. I haven't seen it in the novel.

"Yes, the brush is my weapon."

The sky smiled and turned at will. The ink on it was not dry.

At last, the brush stopped slowly. Fang Tian's hand was not stained with a drop of ink.Little trick, Liu qiangzhen disdains to turn his mouth and throws the U-shaped key into the air.

"Ding!"

The key lands.

Duel begins!

Liu qiangzhen took the lead in making efforts, rushed towards the sky at full speed, and directly punched him in the face.

It's early in the day. You can dodge on your side quickly.

Liu qiangzhen's strength is really not blowing. If he is hit, he will have a concussion.

The sky on the stage looks very passive. It can only flash left and right, and there is no return attack.

But the heart is not nervous, left hand on the back, right hand with a brush, walk like the wind, natural and unrestrained.

Liu qiangzhen hit fiercer and fiercer. He kicked in the air and towards his chest.

Fast, absolutely broken ribs in the kick.

Zhang Meiling covers her eyes and dare not look.

Fang Tian's body has been optimized by the soft rice king system, and his reaction is much faster than that of ordinary people. He quickly sidesteps, and then strokes his brush in the air.

Liu qiangzhen just landed on his feet and was about to punch him.

"You lost!" said the sky

Liu qiangzhen hears the words and gets lost!

The audience under the stage was also blindfolded, and the words of the day were too pointless. Why did they lose?

Liu qiangzhen snorted and said, "don't think you can attack me like this?"

"You did lose. To be exact, you are dead." "Touch your throat," said the day

In case of a surprise attack, Liu qiangzhen stepped back, then touched his throat and looked at his fingers. The black ink was on his fingers.

The audience under the stage all looked at his throat, and there was a black mark on his throat.

The sky turned the brush on his hand and said with a smile, "if I had a sword on my hand, now you have been cut throat!"

"Wow!" There was an uproar under the stage.

Yes, it's just a brush. Otherwise, Liu qiangzhen has been killed.

Zhang Meiling smiled and was relieved at last.

Liu qiangzhen is furious: "it doesn't count. I didn't use your brush as a weapon at all, I would be hit by you. "

"I know you are not convinced. Let's revive you once." "Heaven laughs.

This time, Liu did not dare to underestimate the enemy. He clenched his teeth and his eyes stood out. Looking at the sky, he took the lead and kicked his foot to the throat.

Fang Tian side head, dodge a move, brush toward his eyes.

Liu qiangzhen leaned back and put his legs back.

The speed is faster and faster. Just after taking back his right foot, Liu qiangzhen's left foot kicks Fang Tian's chest.

However, the speed of the day was faster, and he stood beside him at once, with the brush on the side of his neck.

"Your neck has been pierced!" With a faint smile, Fang Tian took the brush back.

On Liu qiangzhen's big neck artery, a clear black dot is on it.

If the hand is really a sword, now he is bleeding to death!

Twice killed, shame!

Liu qiangzhen's eyes are red, like a mad bull, rushing towards the sky.

One move after another, he brought out all the martial arts he had learned for more than 20 years.

What tiger fist, eagle claw, Scud and even iron head skill have come out, but they can't hurt the sky in the slightest. They can't even touch the hair.

The dodging speed of the sky is too fast.

When he grabbed the throat of the sky with his talons

Fang Tian has been standing behind him, and the brush in his hand has been nodded at the back of his heart.

"Your heart has been pierced! Congratulations, you've been dead three times! "

Liu qiangzhen was about to collapse. He turned around 180 degrees and hit his fist at his front door.

Fang Tian's body tilts back quickly, and Liu qiangzhen's fist blows empty.

Fang Tian's brush went forward and hit him in the crotch.

"Congratulations! You become a eunuch, you can practice the sunflower Scripture! "

"Ha ha!" The people under the stage laughed!

Shame, most of them have never suffered such humiliation. They were killed three times and castrated at last.

Is there anything more humiliating than killing and castrating?

"Ah ah..." Liu qiangzhen was completely crazy. At this time, his eyes were ferocious, his hair was messy and his face was vicious.

"Brush!" Liu qiangzhen drew out a bright broadsword from behind.

This guy is possessed by fire. Do you want to kill? The audience under the stage was stunned!

"Come down and don't fight with a madman." Zhang Meiling's face was tense. She put her hands in front of her mouth and shouted.

However, where would Liu qiangzhen give Fang Tian the chance to escape, and raise a big knife to cut it.

No matter where he goes, he will carry a weapon and knife behind him, which is his favorite.That's why, in his novels, the hero uses a knife.

Now the author of the God of swords and the author of the immortal sword are really fighting.

One with a knife and one with a brush.

One is violent and the other is free and unrestrained.

It's about time for you to flash right and back up. Look at your watch.

"Cut you off!" Liu qiangzhen said fiercely, slashing with a broadsword to the thigh of Fang Tian.

Fang Tian's body is leaning back rapidly, like an arch bridge, supporting the ground with one hand, and the broadsword sweeps over his belly.

"All right, enough fun!" Fang Tian suddenly said something that left Liu Qiang Zhen confused.

Support the ground with one hand, rotate 360 degrees, just like hip-hop dance, rotate rapidly for one week.

Then, kick them in the chest.

Liu qiangzhen sneers. I'm the top VIP of Jingwu gate. I can break big stones on my chest, and I can stay up if I'm kicked. "Do you think it will hurt me? Childish. "

"Click!"

With violent force, Fang Tian broke four ribs with one kick!

Liu qiangzhen's eyes widened, and he flew backward like a broken kite

"Boom!" Fall heavily under the stage!

Fang Tian, a back somersault, stands up straight and looks at Liu qiangzhen: "are you a VIP of Jingwu gate? You're just a P! "