Yue Zhuoqun is a little nervous. When grouping, Lu Changlao intends to separate Wuxin and Jiang Yixue together. However, Jiang Yixue suffers a little bit from Wu Xin.
Therefore, Yue Zhuoqun was afraid that Ye Feng would raise objections. However, Ye Feng quickly agreed to the group list and said with a smile: "no opinions. It's fair to group in this way."
Seeing that Ye Feng agreed to the group list, Yue Zhuoqun felt relieved. He sneered in his heart. You agreed. When your disciples are in trouble, you can't help it.
Yue Zhuoqun continued to announce: "since everyone has no opinion on such grouping, please invite the first group of players to enter the arena and start the competition."
Knowing his opponent, Wu Xin monk takes a glance at Jiang Yixue, showing a trace of disdain in his eyes, and he strides back to the team.
"Elder martial brother, you're going to fight with that girl," said a thin monk quietly to Wu Xin
Wu Xin said with a buzzing voice and a disdainful face: "yes, look at her weak appearance. I'm really afraid that I'll beat her down and kill her."
The thin monk said with a wry smile, "elder martial brother Wuxin, don't look down on that girl. She is Ye Feng's favorite girlfriend. It's Ye Feng who abandoned Mingxin's cultivation."
Wu Xin monk's eyes erupted with anger, and his fist clenched: "it turns out that she is the boy's girlfriend. That's great. I'm worried that I can't get revenge. Her boyfriend abandoned my younger martial brother. I'll take revenge on his girlfriend. Amitabha, it's just a revenge."
Luo Feng and Zhao Yuqiang, a disciple of taiyimen, opened the second round of competition.
Luo Feng, dressed in a special police uniform, took his riot shield in his left hand, a swing stick in his right hand and black leather boots in his right hand.
He appeared in a riot police uniform, bringing people a different vision, and immediately applause from the arena.
In addition to Nie Qingwu, they cheered for him, but also won the cheers of the female disciples of the flower removing palace.
"He's really handsome. Come on, handsome boy. I'll take good care of you."
"He's the most powerful policeman I've ever met. Don't let us girls down."
Coincidentally, Zhao Yuqiang, his opponent, seems to be cooperating with him, playing the role of police catching thieves. He looks like a hooligan in that dress.
Zhao Yuqiang, with yellow hair, a silver earring in his left ear and a nunchakus in his hand, glanced triumphantly at Luo Feng.
The disciples of taiyimen are quite miscellaneous. In addition to practicing in the mountains, they do not restrict their behavior. Zhao Yuqiang is also a gangster in society.
He hated the police in his heart, and saw Luo Feng had an invisible pressure.
"This is guwu Dabi, not your police station. Who are you going to show this to?"
Luo Feng has rich experience in arresting thieves. His eyes are like electricity. He can see that Zhao Yuqiang doesn't do any good things at ordinary times, so he immediately puts pressure on Zhao Yuqiang.
"What's the matter? You hate me. As soon as I look at you, I know you're antisocial. Tell me what you've made recently. Don't play tricks and show me the truth."
Don't know why, in Luo Feng's majestic momentum and sharp eyes, Zhao Yuqiang's eyes became timid: "who are you? You don't want to play this game here."
Luo Feng eyes a stare, voice incomparably majestic: "confess lenient, resist strict, fast to tell the truth, what crime have you committed?"
Zhao Yuqiang was once arrested by the police, but his heart was still in the shadow. Facing the pressure from Luo Feng, he could not help but shiver and really confessed.
"I, I didn't do anything bad. I stole a wallet on the bus yesterday Bah, you really treat yourself as a police officer. You will be honest when I beat you down later. "
Half of the explanation, Zhao Yuqiang suddenly realized that he was here to compete with him, not to be interrogated by him. How could he really bluff him.
Zhao Yuqiang gnawed his teeth and danced his double sticks into a mirage, setting off a frenzied air current and smashing Luo Fengtou in the past.
Although Zhao Yuqiang lost his momentum to Luo Feng, his skill was not different.
See the double section stick to come quickly, Luo Feng quickly raised his hand, raised the tall anti riot shield, when he hit the double section stick.
The double sticks hit the shield, making a thumping sound, dense like hail.
With fury, Zhao Yuqiang used all his strength with every stick. His strength was like a raging sea. He smashed the riot shield like a pile, and he was inch by inch low.
It seems that the anti riot shield is made of special material. Under the crazy stick shadow, there is no crack, and it completely protects Luofeng.
The ancient warriors outside the challenge arena were looking forward to a contest of considerable strength. However, Luo Feng, like a tortoise, shrank behind the riot shield and was beaten to no avail. He was greatly disappointed and hissed contemptuously.
The disciples of Taiyi sect mocked: "this is a contest among the experts of Xuan level group. It's not to be better than the quality of their own shields. What are you doing with your shield all the time? "
"You look like a dog, but you are nothing."
The female disciples of the moving flower palace were worried about Luo Feng. Even LAN ling'er also showed her eyebrows and wrinkled slightly: "why don't you fight back? It's really exciting. Elder sister Qingwu's subordinates don't do well."Jiang Yuxin didn't care at all: "this is a competition. No one stipulates that the competition should be good-looking. As long as he doesn't get knocked out of the ring."
Zhao Yuqiang's heart can be more anxious than anyone else. Although his double truncheon fell down like a storm, he couldn't break the riot shield and hurt Luo Feng.
The disciples of Taiyi sect outside the challenge arena gave him advice: "hit him on the edge of the challenge arena, and beat him down."
A word reminds Zhao Yuqiang that he tried his best to beat Luo Feng out of the arena.
Time in the past, the strength is also a little bit of consumption.
The sound of double truncheons hitting the shield seems to be much less. Zhao Yuqiang exudes sweat from his forehead. He has been exerting himself since he took the stage. Five minutes later, he consumed most of his strength.
Luo Feng, hiding behind the shield, shows a sly smile.
He shook his wrist and threw the club out. Then he lifted the shield and knocked open the double section staff. He quickly stabbed Zhao Yuqiang's heart.
There are no trivial moves, no majestic momentum, just a quick stab, like a stroke from God, as fast as lightning.
The swing stick has a round head and no sharp tip. If ordinary people do this, even if they stab each other, they can't cause much damage.
However, Luo Feng is a master at Xuan level. The tip of the stick is combined with the powerful internal power of the Xuan level peak. If you point the center nest, you will break your bones and tendons.
What's more, this stab is located in the chest, the weakest part of human defense.