Under One: Play as Qiao Feng at the beginning

The flying knife was extremely fast, with a shrill sound piercing the air.

Qiao Feng clearly saw the cold light shining on the tip of the knife.

He bent his legs and bowed down, two throwing knives flew past his hair.

Dodged so easily?
how is this possible.

After the three throwing knives were dodged by Qiao Feng, they turned around in the air and flew back as if they had eyes, and the speed was no slower than before.

It's really troublesome.

Qiao Feng poured real qi into his palm and swept it with his backhand.

"Clang clang clang."

There were three crisp sounds in succession, and the three throwing knives were hit by Qiao Feng's palm, and they suddenly lost strength and fell to the ground one after another.

"Qiao Feng, well done."

Some people in the audience had already started applauding. It could be seen that Jia Zhengliang, a mama boy, was too unpopular.

The three flying knives seemed to be alive, they were still struggling after they fell, and then flew up again.

But they didn't attack Qiao Feng again, but flew back to Jia Zhengliang unsteadily, jumping and jumping, as if injured pets were seeking comfort from their owners.

Jia Zhengliang stretched out his palm, and the three throwing knives landed on it immediately, neatly arranged like a queue.

Jia Zhengliang stretched out his other hand and stroked the knife gently, still muttering something.

Soon the three throwing knives regained their vitality, floating in the air alive and kicking.

It turned out to be healing.

Qiao Feng suddenly realized.

"Brother, you have two halves, and you broke your forehead with one palm, and three throwing knives, then add three more to your forehead."

As Jia Zhengliang said, he waved his hand, and three more throwing knives appeared in the air. Including the previous ones, there were six in total.

After the six flying knives circled around Jia Zhengliang's head, they rushed towards Qiao Feng in unison.

Moreover, the six flying knives acted separately, aiming at six parts of Qiao Feng's body respectively.

With the sharpness of the throwing knives, as long as one of them could hurt Qiao Feng, he would lose the match.

Looking at Qiao Feng again, without fear, he drew a circle in the air with his hands, and then two balls of energy appeared on his palms.

I saw his hands churning up and down, extremely flexible, and after a crisp sound, all six throwing knives landed on the ground.

Know yourself and the enemy, a hundred battles will never end.

This is the tactic Qiao Feng developed after watching Jia Zhengliang's match, and it was specially used to deal with throwing knives.

After Jia Zhengliang treated his injuries with the six throwing knives, his face was solemn, without saying a word, he waved his hands and added three more throwing knives.

A total of nine.

It has to be said that although Jia Zhengliang looks a bit sloppy, he is also an unacceptable mother boy.

But Qiao Feng also had to admit that this was the strongest opponent he had encountered so far.

It was already Qiao Feng's limit to deal with six throwing knives with bare hands, and he was not sure about the extra three.

It seems that it can only be carried hard.

Seeing Jia Zhengliang raising his hand and starting to manipulate the throwing knife, Qiao Feng quickly used his energy to protect his body with the Nine Suns Magic Art.

A mass of dense qi enveloped Qiao Feng's body tightly without leaving any gaps.

The nine throwing knives were lined up into three teams, each with three knives, and rushed towards Qiao Feng one by one.

"whoosh"

Each throwing knife has a sharp whistling sound, like bullets being fired one after another, so fast that people can't even catch their traces.

"clang clang"

After the flying knife hit Qiao Feng's body shield, there was a sound of metal clashing.

There is an endless stream, like setting off firecrackers.

Everyone in the auditorium stared wide-eyed and looked carefully at the venue.

I saw that every time a flying knife hit Qiao Feng's body shield, a spark would flash, and the flying knife would be bounced back, and then turned around and continued to hit upwards.

Although the attack of the flying knife was very fierce, Jia Zhengliang knew in his heart that the flying knife did not pose a threat to Qiao Feng yet.

He gritted his teeth, waved his hand, and three more throwing knives rushed over.

"Wow!"

There was a burst of exclamation from the audience, no one expected that Jia Zhengliang's Imperial Object Art had been practiced to such an extent that he could control twelve throwing knives at the same time.

Twelve flying knives, these audiences imagined for a while, if they were themselves, they would probably be covered in blood holes.

"Old Heavenly Master, this Qiao Feng's body protection technique is very special. In my opinion, it is stronger but not weaker than your Heavenly Master's Mansion's Golden Light Curse."

The old heavenly master and the others had already sat in Qiao Feng's seat, Lu Jin gloated and said.

As masters who have practiced for more than a hundred years, they naturally knew that Jia Zhengliang's twelve immortal-slaying flying knives were not the most eye-catching in this match.

It is the qi of body protection that can remain invincible under the continuous attack of twelve flying knives.

Jia Zhengliang's hands kept changing positions, manipulating the twelve throwing knives to attack Qiao Feng in different angles and directions.

But what frustrates him is that no matter how hard he tries, the throwing knives seem to hit the steel plate, and they have no effect except for the sound of collision.

Qiao Feng was also very depressed, mainly because the tinkling sound was really disturbing.

And he can't always rely on the Nine Suns Divine Art to protect his body.

Jia Zhengliang attacks, he defends, and it goes on like this. Even if the fight goes on for eternity, no one can do anything to each other, and it will only be a draw in the end.

But what he needs is victory.

"Jia Zhengliang, do you still have flying knives? If so, take them all out."

Qiao Feng shouted.

Jia Zhengliang spread out his hands, twelve is the limit of what he can do now, the Imperial Art requires very high energy and mental strength, he doesn't know how long he can last.

"Then I will counterattack."

Qiao Feng reminded Jia Zhengliang, and then shouted:
"Nine Suns Divine Art, broken."

The ball of qi surrounding Qiao Feng suddenly exploded, and the real qi quickly spread outwards, even the people in the auditorium were oppressed and couldn't breathe.

The twelve throwing knives were blown back, and they circled above Jia Zhengliang's head.

The smoke dissipated, and Qiao Feng reappeared in front of everyone.

Seeing the opportunity, Jia Zhengliang waved his hand without hesitation, and the twelve throwing knives rushed towards Qiao Feng again.

"Come on stick."

As soon as Qiao Feng stretched out his hand, the dog-beating stick immediately appeared in his hand.

"Beat the double dog with a stick, beat the dog's head with a stick"

Qiao Feng was chanting the name of the move, playing with the dog-beating stick vigorously in his hand, constantly repelling the approaching flying knives.

The stick comes out like a dragon, and the universe shakes.

A dog-beating stick blocked all the roads, front, back, up, down, left, and right without the slightest opening. Every throwing knife that came close to one meter in front of Qiao Feng would be ruthlessly repelled.

"There is no dog in the world."

Qiao Feng roared angrily and used the most exquisite move in the dog beating stick technique.

A ball of qi exploded from the stick, knocking down all twelve flying knives and falling at Jia Zhengliang's feet.

"it is good!"

Cheers erupted from the audience.

Although the waiting time for this game is a bit long, it still cannot conceal the excitement.

"Brother, you are too ruthless, you are not an opponent, you have to admit defeat."

Jia Zhengliang put away the flying knife, took the initiative to admit defeat, then walked quickly to Qiao Feng, and clasped his fists:

"Brother, I want to hang out with you."