Chapter 49

"I will defeat you! Wu Zifeng, right? Blame yourself for your bad luck to meet me. " Li Tian enjoyed everyone's eyes and spoke proudly to Zifeng.

"Then come." Zifeng was still a little excited, because he had not compared with practitioners of the same level. Of course, except for Chen Zhaoming of xiaojiazhai, he had no other experience. Zifeng still attached great importance to this.

Not much to say. He used a knife. Zifeng didn't hold it as big as he did on the stage. The ink knife was firmly held in his hand. I saw Li tiancrazy rush over, his vitality was surging, which was also the evil tiger sword technique, but it was much more powerful than Li Xing. With one move, the evil tiger pounced on the food, and the vitality fell from the sky with the blade, as if to tear Zifeng apart.

Zifeng moved sideways and the ink knife rung. He felt the strength in his hand, which was not as irresistible as Wu Ziming described. As everyone knows, Zifeng's strength is not ordinary because he has used the ink knife for a long time and cut down so many iron spruce trees.

When the blow failed, Li Tian quickly adjusted his posture and fiercely waved his knife again. In the second move, the tiger came out of the cage. His vitality climbed to a higher height again, coerced the blade, ran and stabbed at Zifeng. It seemed that he could hear the sound of the blade cutting through the air.

This time, Zifeng didn't escape. He just had time to block him with an ink knife, and then "rub rub rub" stepped back five steps. In fact, it's no wonder that Zifeng hasn't had a decent knife technique yet. He just cuts and stabs. There's nothing else. It's inevitable to suffer losses.

"I said, you're not my opponent. Now, let's decide." Li Tian hasn't paid attention to Ziming yet. How can a guy who can't even use a knife beat him? It's a joke.

Now he just wanted to make a quick decision. He shouted "crazy tiger devour" in his mouth. The vitality of his whole body rolled around like boiling, and the long knife slowly lifted up. At the moment when it stood up, all the vitality seemed to have found a vent and gathered on the knife.

Of course, Zifeng was not idle. In the surprised eyes of the people, he threw an ink knife aside, and his vitality surged in an instant. Eyes closed, momentum rising, climbing. The noise in the whole competition field disappeared. A leaf on the branch slipped silently from the branch and touched the bottom at the moment.

Zifeng's closed eyes opened. "The flames of war, the wind and fire set the prairie ablaze, and the anger soared into the sky." the three fists combined, entangled with vitality, turned into a burning dragon, and roared toward the opposite side. At the same time, Li Xing's knife also chopped down, and a fierce tiger roared and rushed over.

Very close, but for a long time, the vitality collided with each other. With a loud noise, the competition platform set off thick smoke. After a long time, people's anxious vision gradually became clear. Only a lonely figure stood upright, while the other person had already fainted to the ground tens of meters away and was unconscious

"Wu family, Wu Zifeng wins." A sentence was pronounced and sounded quietly in the field.

In the lounge, Wu Lei smiled, no doubt. Once again, there was a bumper harvest, but Zifeng had no mind. He seemed to be immersed in the move just now. Knife, knife, no vitality fluctuation, how to sweep away the fallen leaves. Li Tian's move did not have vitality when it was completed, but only at the moment of the move. It seemed that Zifeng caught something. Zifeng frowned and didn't even find it when Wu Tianjie came in.

Wu Tianjie saw Zifeng like this and didn't interrupt rashly. Thinking is a very important process for martial artists. For a long time, Zifeng returned to his senses. Seeing Grandpa coming, he got up in a hurry, but Wu Tianjie waved his hand to stop him: "today's game was good. Although he won the game, some problems still need to be pointed out?"

Zifeng took a look at Wu Lei and Ziming, and the three approached Wu Tianjie. For them, experience is the most lacking.

"First of all, Wu Lei, it's right for you to choose the way to provoke the other party. Considering your own gap, you hope to find opportunities for attack. But what I want to say. It's not enough. You haven't completely angered the other party, so his reason still exists. Your anger just makes his attack more violent, which is one of them. For the other side, they only choose passive defense, and do not take advantage of their own speed advantage to attack actively. Second. The above two points are your mistakes this time. Understand them yourself. "

"Zi Ming. The performance was quite good. You know how to use your own advantages to defeat your opponent. But when you face Li Yihan, have you ever thought that your strength is insufficient and you can't afford time? Why don't you choose to break the boat and give the other party a heavy blow? Maybe this is a strategy, but a fight is far better than being slowly exhausted by the other party. "

At this point, Wu Tianjie turned his eyes to Zifeng“ Zifeng, don't you have a knife? " As soon as he said this, Ziming and Wu Lei also looked at Zifeng.

"Grandpa, I have a set of knife skills, but I just saw it yesterday and haven't learned it yet." Zifeng scratched his head and said to Wu Tianjie with a smile.

"What? Just watched it yesterday? I can't knife, you, you. " As soon as Wu Feiming entered the lounge, he heard Zifeng's words and couldn't help shouting. He didn't expect that Zifeng should be in such a situation.

Wu Tianjie's expression was also a little unnatural, but he soon calmed down and asked Wu Feiming, "is the competition scheduled for tomorrow?"

"I'm out. The first game tomorrow is with the Lin family. After winning, I'll compete for the final championship. It's very likely to be against the Xiao family. So, Dad, what do you think I should do?" After Wu Feiming explained the arrangements for tomorrow, Wu Tianjie decided everything.

"The Shaw family? It's not invincible, is it? " Wu Tianjie put his eyes on Zifeng. What if he didn't have a sword technique? It's not that he didn't beat the generals, so it's all self-evident.

The next day, the weather was still bright and cloudless. The whole Qingyun town is full of people, just for the last day of the hunting competition, the most wonderful day of the competition, and of course, it is also a feast for gamblers.

The odds of the Wu family and the Lin family are one to two. Or considering that Zifeng's performance yesterday exceeded people's expectations. Compared with the other group, the odds of the Xiao family are 1:1.01. If the Xiao family wins, it can only charge 1% of the income. Even so, there are an endless stream of people coming to bet.

One morning, Zifeng was inexplicably nervous. There was no other reason. It was Lin Xuan again. But every time he saw her, he always looked unreasonable. Who knows what will happen next. The last time Zifeng didn't settle with her, but he was scolded. What did he do to that dress? It's a mess. I can't help but have a headache when I think of this wind.

But what happens when you really see it? If Lin Xuan can cry again?