Good Fortune Dictionary

As for his junior brother Wang Feng, he feels that this state is very strange, as if everything around him is under Huijing's control.

Everyone outside felt this way, and Li Qingfeng, who was facing Huijing directly, felt as if he was on the verge of a god. This feeling, as if facing this thunderous thunder, was no longer facing a single person.

Be vigilant in your heart, and pour all your inner strength into the long sword.

He can no longer retreat, and retreating means failure and a broken state of mind. Once he retreats, he will lose more and more.

Instead of that, it is better to go forward bravely and open up everything with the sword in your hand.

It can be said that Li Qingfeng's choice is correct and the only way.

The inner strength is not as good as the opponent.

older than the other.

Body skills and kung fu skills are not as good as the other party.

Only by relying on the weapons in your hands, and the recognition of your own way, do your best, even if you fail, you can only go straight forward.

In the struggle for Tao, either you die or I live.

"Drink, the breeze blows through the sun."

The sword technique changed, from the original dogfight to a death fight.

As for the ending, Li Qingfeng could no longer care about it.

Only by defeating the opponent and defending one's own way, otherwise, it would be futile to live.

The distance between the two was rapidly approaching, and then, the attack of the two directly hit the opponent.

Li Qingfeng's long sword has nearly a foot of sword glow. This is the strongest killing move that explodes in an instant. Combined with the Qingfeng Piercing Sun sword technique, Li Qingfeng's destructive power can be increased tenfold in an instant.

However, looking at his effect, it seems that it is not great.

Compared with Li Qingfeng, Huijing's appearance is much better.

The originally expressionless facial features now showed a slight smile.

The original sense of divine power was instantly ruined and became the smile of Buddha.

Huijing's palm stretched forward, as if stroking the breeze, and directly blew away Li Qingfeng's one-foot sword light, and then directly disintegrated Li Qingfeng's long sword.

The long sword broke, and fragments flew everywhere, but strangely, none of the fragments hit Li Qingfeng or Huijing.

Instead, the immortals flew around the world.

The flying fragments moved Mu Shengyun.

Although he was vigilant against Huijing's state, Mu Shengyun still moved. As the chief referee and one of the watchers, he would never allow the audience around him to be hurt.

Like lightning, all the fragments were stopped by Mu Shengyun, even faster than Huijing and Li Qingfeng ended the battle.

"I declare that the winner is Shaolin Temple Huijing."

"Come on, Li Qingfeng is going to die."

Two voices sounded, one from Mu Shengyun's mouth, and the other from Huijing's mouth.

Hearing Huijing's words, dozens of Taoist priests rushed out from the auditorium in the distance, quickly protecting Li Qingfeng.

An old Taoist priest in the lead walked towards Huijing step by step. His internal energy seemed to be endless.

"This old man, what are you going to do?" Mu Shengyun stood up and watched the old man silently.

Compared with the old man, Mu Shengyun didn't have any aura, but the old man lowered his head after seeing Mu Shengyun.

He is not as good as Mu Shengyun, and there is a huge gap between him and Mu Shengyun. The gap between first-class and super-class is too big.

"I have no malicious intentions. I just want to thank this little master for his mercy." The old Taoist said slowly, but Mu Shengyun had no intention of backing down.

"Please leave the venue quickly. This is the venue of the martial arts conference, and it is still under the spotlight of everyone. Do you want to perish?" Mu Shengyun spoke again, this time in a voice that was so impatient.

He could see that although the old Taoist said so, his real meaning was probably to attack Huijing.

Huijing is too strong and, moreover, too young.

But no matter what, he must also protect Huijing's safety, because he is one of the chief referees, and because he is from Liuyun Villa.

Mu Shengyun's toughness temporarily eliminated a fight, but no one can understand the final result.

The Taoist priests took the unconscious Li Qingfeng and left the venue of the martial arts competition. As for thinking about it, no one knows.

The third battle is over, a little dramatic and a little confused.

People in the distance couldn't understand what was going on, because they didn't have Mu Shengyun's realm, nor did they reach first-class strength. Those who didn't understand really didn't understand.

Only those who understand can know the strength of those two people.

Both Huijing and Li Qingfeng are very strong, and their will is very firm, but only the victor can have a way forward.

"It's a pity, Li Qingfeng, it's useless." A little disappointed, Wang Feng was still thinking about Li Qingfeng. If this person was given ten or twenty years, he might be a generation of masters in the world.

It's a pity that he met Huijing, an existence who was younger than him and whose aptitude was even higher than him.

It is true that both Shengyu and He Shengliang are stronger from generation to generation.

Perhaps, the rise of Shaolin Temple depends on little monk Huijing.

However, Huijing's situation should be very bad.

Forcibly performing that kind of kung fu that surpassed the current level, his injuries were not small, and he didn't know whether it would affect the subsequent battle.

"Brother Shengbai! Could it be, Daoist Li Qingfeng, it's over in the future?" Quan Bai asked hurriedly after hearing Wang Feng's words.

Although he doesn't know Li Qingfeng, he still likes Taoist monks and the like, and he doesn't want to see that Li Qingfeng will be silent in the future.

"[-]% will not be able to stand up again. There is only the last [-]% hope that he can rise again and surpass the present, but it is too difficult. In the millennium of the Central Plains, there seem to be only three successful cases." Wang Feng hesitated for a while. , speak his mind directly.

He really thought that Li Qingfeng was going to die.

This kind of blow is too big, whether it is the mind or the body, the double blow is obviously much greater than the simple damage.

Hearing Wang Feng's explanation, Quan Bai fell silent, and everyone who understood also fell into silence.

Only the staff at the venue are still working.

Repair the arena that Huijing and the others destroyed, remove the damaged weapons and replace them with brand new weapon racks, and prepare weapons according to the fighting style of the two of them in the next round.

They, like a group of ants, replaced everything with ease.

After two sticks of incense, the main arena returned to normal again, and the selection of weapons had been completed.

Today's last battle is about to begin. Once the battle is over, today's top eight will be decided, and then there will be four battles tomorrow. After these battles are over, the future battles will become more and more intense , is also getting better and better.

The mood of the audience gradually became excited. The battle that they couldn't understand just now made some people very upset, and they really couldn't understand it.

I hope that the next battle will not be so jerky and will become simpler.

Soon, when the preparation time passed, when two people walked up from both sides of the main ring, the fourth battle was about to begin.

"Please invite both sides to enter the final battle today."

"The one on the left is Su Tianlu, a warrior from Yidan Kingdom, and the one on the right is Qin Ming from a family of generals. Please prepare."

"It takes a stick of incense to choose a weapon, and after a stick of incense, the game begins."

When Mu Shengyun finished speaking, the two people present did not move, but looked at each other, and even approached step by step.

"Su Tianlu, right? This time, I won't stay behind!" Qin Ming's face was gloomy and murderous. In this situation, it seemed that he knew Su Tianlu.

"Qin Ming, I remember your father, Qin Lu, seems to have been killed by my uncle." Su Tianlu laughed loudly, as if he was talking about something.

"Wait and see, I'm going to kill you." Qin Ming's face seemed to be dripping coldly, but he didn't do anything.

I don't know if it was because he was in the arena, or because Mu Shengyun was still there, so he didn't dare to make a move. In short, Qin Ming just said this, then turned and left to choose his own weapon.

Su Tianlu sneered, glanced at Mu Shengyun who was not far away, nodded, and then went to choose weapons.

Compared with the previous three pairs of players, this time the match was obviously more explosive.

Mu Shengyun felt a little helpless about this.

"I really don't understand. Those old guys, let these two people be together, isn't it just a joke? The two of them look at it this way, it should be a feud, hey, I hope, don't kill anyone, at least, don't embarrass me." Shengyun was in a bad mood, but he was still enduring.

Standing on the ring right now, he was not only one of the referees, but also represented the face of Liuyun Villa.

As the current holy place in the Jianghu, the face of Liuyun Villa is extremely huge.

Even this time the martial arts tournament should be presided over by his master, but since his master was unable to come here in Jinling, he had to be allowed to come.

To lose face means to lose face to Master and to the Villa, and it is absolutely not allowed.

The selection of weapons was completed in the blink of an eye, whether it was Su Tianlu or Qin Ming, the choices of the two were actually the same.

They all chose long spears, iron long spears. As for the spear tip, it is made of gold steel, which is sharper than imagined. This kind of weapon is usually equipped by generals in the army.

Unexpectedly, because of a martial arts competition, they were given this kind of weapon.

Looking at the postures of the two holding weapons, they are obviously different from those of martial arts people, and more like people in the army.

Some old men who had joined the army, seeing this scene, looked at the two people on the ring with surprised eyes, wondering, who are they?

Is it in the military?Or a person in the martial arts?
Doubts are slowly spreading.

"Do you know? Qin Ming is from a family of military generals in our Kun Kingdom. It is said that there have been generals in their family for ten consecutive generations."

"Really? Qin Ming should also be from the military."

"Of course, I heard that Qin Ming would not have participated in the event, at most it would be an audience, but this time, his opponent Su Tianlu appeared, and he resolutely decided to participate, and wanted to have a showdown with Su Tianlu.

"Is there such a thing? Why don't I know."

"Hmph, who are you, my uncle, but as a first-rank official in the court, these secrets are naturally not something ordinary people can know."

"Then do you know the origin of Su Tianlu?"

"Of course I know. It is said that hundreds of years ago, the Su family was also from our Central Plains, but they were squeezed out by other people. It seems that the ancestors of the Qin family were among them. No one can say for sure."

"But there is one thing. The Qin family and the Su family are feuds. Once the two families meet, they will either die or be injured."

"My God, this battle is a good one to watch."