Qingqiu didn't have a sword in his hand, but his kung fu was not weak.
Even Chen Feng, who has burst out now, can't make him lose immediately.
Two people see move to break move, very quickly, actually played a hundred to ten moves between each other.
The combination of hardness and softness in Qingqiu's moves can always defuse Chen Feng's power in a clever way. Sometimes, it feels like a punch on the cotton.
But the power of the outbreak is still stronger, so once there is no parry, Qingqiu will suffer.
Maybe Qingqiu also knows his current situation. He suffered a loss in the exchange of one punch just now, and then he immediately wants to distance himself from Chen Feng.
Chen Feng catches up. He wants to stop Qingqiu, because Qingqiu's escape direction is just where the sword is.
Since he is a swordsman, what he is better at is the long sword.
Although in terms of strength, Chen Feng is not necessarily weaker than Qingqiu after the sabre, since the other side doesn't have it, it's better not to have it. Chen Feng is not the one who will give his opponent any opportunities.
But it didn't work out.
Qingqiu's body method is elegant, and Taoist martial arts are good at it. In the end, it can't be stopped any more.
He got up with his feet off the ground, flew more than ten feet away, and threw Chen Feng behind him. The sword was in front of him. He lifted it lightly with his right hand, hooked the handle of the sword, and pulled it out directly. He was very handsome.
Chen Feng stood in front of him like a demon. His eyes were red, and his skin was more like boiling water.
If there is any picture to describe these two people, there is a feeling that the Taoist priest goes down the mountain to kill demons and demons.
But in the end, the truth is still higher than the devil's, and it's up to you.
After getting the sword, Qingqiu felt more free and easy, but in Chen Feng's opinion, he was just a hypocritical guy.
He dodged a sword and hit Qingqiu on the wrist.
Green hill is also quick to respond, the fist just rubbed, but also not very good.
"I thought you were an indifferent person and wanted to be a friend with you, but I didn't expect that you were just fishing for fame."
Chen Feng sneered.
"Daoyou, is that how you treat me? If such a fight can offset the resentment in Daoyou's heart, I will accompany you."
"To fight with you is just because you stopped me, but now I have other reasons."
"Please give me your advice." Qingqiu asked again after passing a sword.
"It's just that you're upset."
Chen Feng clapped his hand on Qingqiu's arm.
While fighting, they chatted.
But the situation is very tense. Although Qingqiu is holding a long sword, Chen Feng is really not cheap.
As soon as he came and went, he thought the result would have to wait for a while, but Chen Feng suddenly punched Qingqiu on the wrist holding the sword. His strength was so strong that he let Qingqiu go in pain.
The sword was also abandoned.
Looking at the long sword rising from the sky, Chen Feng smiles at Qingqiu, then jumps to the sky and holds the sword in his hand.
"Now it's your turn to learn my swordsmanship."
The sword dances like the wind of supporting the willow, like the clothes floating.
After Chen Feng provoked many sword flowers in the air, Qingqiu was unable to parry and was forced to retreat by Chen Feng.
Until he came to the wall, the green hill had retreated.
Chen Feng stabbed at the distance of Qingqiu's cheek.
"Well, you're just like that."
Qingqiu knew that he had been defeated, and he was still very thorough. The sword in his hand and in Chen Feng's hand were like two weapons. He thought that his sword technique was perfect, but in Chen Feng's hand, it was just a little witch.
He looked at Chen Feng's back. His injured arm fell down there like a broken arm. He went to Wang Luobing, who had fallen to the ground and was in a coma. It seemed that Wang Luobing would not be able to escape today.
Fat people and others who are standing in the distance dare not enter the ashram from the beginning to the end. Whether it's the battle between Chen Feng and Wang Luobing, or between Chen Feng and Qingqiu, they can't touch the existence of Huajin peak.
But now looking at Chen Feng is to take Wang Luobing's life, the fat man no longer dare to grudge his own life.
"Chen Shao, Mr. Wang has lost his mind for a while. Please have a lot of money and get around him."
The fat man quickly begged for mercy and took out a small porcelain vase in his hand.
It's probably the antidote for Chen Feng's poison.
Chen Feng is also not polite, directly took the antidote to drink down.
The effect was very fast. After a while, Chen Feng felt that his arm had intuition.
"You want me to let this asshole go, but why do I do this? He plays Yin first. I just want to get justice back. No matter what, I don't deserve it."
We all know that what Chen Feng said is true, but who is willing to admit that fat man is just begging for mercy.
"Chen Shao, we are willing to make compensation. As long as you make an offer, we are willing to pay no matter how much. Only you can let Master Wang off."
Chen Feng thought and suddenly laughed.
This group of people actually want to use money to buy a life of Huajin peak. This is really unprecedented. It may exist in some black markets, but Chen Feng has never heard of it.
"If you don't, I'll see. If it's right, I'll spare him."
"This..."
The fat man may also realize that the problem of being thrown back is more difficult for him to choose than he just rushed over.
It's just his life, but now it's Wang Luobing's life. The gap between the two is like a gap.
Fat man hesitated for a long time, also dare not speak, Chen Feng and so on impatient, said.
"Or I'd better kill him. It doesn't have to be that long. "
The fat man was a little flustered immediately.
"No, Chen Shao. We bid, we will bid. If you wait, we'll give you a suitable price right away. "
Chen Feng is not in a hurry. He wants to see what this guy will give.
Then the fat man muttered something in a low voice with a guy beside him, and then he turned around and said to Chen Feng.
"Longteng restaurant, plus this Xuanyuan villa, and the strange stone."
Chen Feng also did not expect that they would give such a big hand. Compared with cash, these two real properties are worth an immeasurable price.
Not to mention, they are also going to give the stone to Chen Feng.
Chen Feng is not even willing to kill Wang Luobing, but unfortunately, he is not very interested in money now. He just hopes to send this insidious guy to hell immediately.
His left hand has recovered its strength. When he takes a palm, he will go to the heavenly spirit cover of Wang Luobing. As long as that palm falls, even the heavenly king Lao Tzu can't be saved.
But there was always someone to stop, and this time it was Shi Po Jun.