Chapter 864

Moreover, each of the elders sitting on the referee's bench is an expert among the experts, and their eyes are very "poisonous". It is easy to see the clue if they rashly use their right hand, so he only plans to use one left hand when dealing with Xia housong.

Xia housong got up from the stand and jumped onto the challenge arena in three or two steps. He was dressed in blue and came to the center of the challenge arena with a sword in his hand.

He not only has a deep mind, but also has strong strength. He won the game very easily last time, but he met Shen Feng in the second game.

Seeing Xia housong on the stage, Shen Feng quickly stepped into the challenge arena and stood more than ten meters away from Xia housong.

Xia housong looked at Shen Feng coming, silently clenched the long knife in his hand, sneered at Shen Feng and said, "Shen Feng, I didn't expect us to meet so soon. It's really a narrow road."

"It's very narrow." Shen Feng also smiled calmly.

"There's not much nonsense. Let's calculate the previous account today!" Xia housong whispered.

"Miso!" With a sound, the long knife in his hand came out of its sheath instantly, and the blade pointed directly at Shen Feng.

The blade of this knife is very sharp. A slight blue light flashed against the sun. He bought this Sabre from Mingdao villa not long ago. Today he will use this knife to compete with Shen Feng.

"Let me see how sharp your sacrificial knife is!" Xia housong whispered to Shen Feng.

"There is no need to cut you." Shen Feng smiled and said.

Then he put his right hand behind him, because he was really afraid that he could not stop and kill Xia housong at once. Even with one hand, he was confident that he could defeat Xia housong.

Xia Hou song saw that Shen Feng not only didn't show his weapon, but carried his right hand behind him. In front of so many people, he immediately felt that he had been greatly humiliated.

"Shen Feng, you will pay for your arrogance!" Xia Hou song bit his teeth with hatred, and the bottom of his eyes showed a cold color.

"Dong!" The gong sounded a dull sound and the game officially began.

As soon as the gong sounded, Xia housong's legs were strong and his body rushed towards Shen Feng like a shell. At the same time, the cold sword in his hand hit Shen Feng's neck.

Shen Feng looked at Xia housong's attack, and a trace of essence flashed through his eyes. After fusing with the magic bone, although his right arm was temporarily disobedient, he could clearly feel that the evil Qi in his body had not only been strengthened, but also his overall physical quality seemed to be strengthened than before.

When the blade was less than 20 cm away from him, Shen Feng's body leaned back and easily escaped Xia housong's attack. The blade touched his cheek, and he could even clearly see his reflection on the blade.

"So fast!" Xia housong was surprised. Shen Feng's reaction speed was completely beyond his expectation.

However, the surprised color just flashed by. The blade in his hand turned and suddenly scratched at Shen Feng.

But Shen Feng was as light as a swallow. He turned and hid again. While dodging, his body approached Xia housong a few steps.

Because he doesn't intend to use a knife, close combat is the most advantageous.

Xia housong looked at Shen Feng close to himself. His eyes sank. It was too late for the saber in his hand to return. He clenched his left hand, and the air was swirling in his fist. He attacked Shen Feng when he was close.

Shen Feng raised his mouth slightly, clenched his fist with his left hand and hit it fiercely.

When the two palms met, Xia housong's internal Qi shrouded in his fist was instantly scattered, and their fists were solid and collided with each other.

"Click." A crisp sound from the joints came. Xia housong felt a sharp pain in his left hand. He immediately withdrew his hand, and his body shape withdrew three or four steps backward.

After Shen Feng hit a punch, he didn't chase after the victory, but immediately stopped, smiled calmly and said, "young master Xia Hou, how do you feel soft in your fist, or you just learn to play tricks and play tricks."

"You..." Xia Hou song bit his teeth.

This is his first confrontation with Shen Feng. Unexpectedly, Shen Feng's strength is so great. His left arm is still shaking.

"Next let's show you the skills of our Xiahou family!" Xia housong whispered.

After that, the cold light of the blade in his hand flashed, and a trace of internal Qi curled around the blade.

Xia housong's ability to easily win the first game has shown his strength, not to mention that the South tianmeng can make so many small sects submit and join them, which also shows that the Xia Hou family has its own tough means.

"Silent knife!" Xia housong whispered.

The voice fell, and the edge of the war knife in his hand was cold. Several knife shadows flashed across the blade, and there was no sound when he waved the knife. A few knife shadows played a confusing role, making it difficult for his opponent to distinguish between reality and reality.

Sitting in the grandstand, Yoshino sank his eyes. This move is similar to his move. In terms of sabre technique alone, Xia housong's Sabre technique seems to be better.

"Brush..." several knife shadows flashed again and attacked Shen Feng at the same time.

Shen Feng looked at the shadow of the knife, and the corners of his mouth raised slightly. He didn't enter but retreated. He rushed up against the shadow of the knife, and completely ignored the shadow of the knife.

When the people under the stage saw that the knife shadow was about to touch Shen Feng's body, they all gave a cry of surprise. Xue Qing, red tea and other women sitting in the grandstand even covered their eyes... However, between the lightning and flint, those knife shadows suddenly stopped and disappeared silently.

Shen Feng fought face to face with Xia housong. Shen Feng tightly clasped Xia housong's wrist holding the war knife with his left hand. The blade was only less than two centimeters away from his body.

However, the distance of two centimeters was like a natural moat for Xia housong. No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't move forward.

"Fancy, I still think you have any ability. It turns out that it's just these tricks to fool children." Shen Feng drank coldly and twisted his left hand violently.

"Ah!" Xia housong screamed. His wrist hurt and his sword fell down.

"I fought with you!" Xia housong roared and kicked his legs at the handle of the sabre, ready to attack Shen Feng again.

"How cruel!" Shen Feng's eyes sank. Xia housong ran to the key everywhere.

But before his legs were lifted up, Shen Feng took one step ahead of him and pointed his toes on the back of the knife, "brush!" With a sound of, the blade turned over and directly crossed his thigh, leaving a deep bone visible wound