Good Fortune Dictionary
Chapter 963
"What an even match."
"This opponent is difficult to deal with."
The thoughts in the hearts of the two coincided with each other.
"it is good."
"Fight well, this is a wonderful fight."
"come on! Come on!"
"Kill him, kill him."
In the originally quiet auditorium, there was another fierce applause. The series of battles just now made many people excited.
This kind of fight is what they want to see.
The battles of other people were either not intense enough, or the gap was too large. Where is the battle like today, evenly matched, the battle is wonderful.
He Xing and Yuan Fengyu didn't pay much attention to the cheers outside the arena. They focused all their attention on their opponents ahead.
Observe the surroundings vigilantly, and then, look for the enemy's flaws, and calculate in your heart whether it can be successful.
The few contests just now have made the two of them pay attention to their opponents again, but this is not enough. They need more trials. Then, in countless trials, they will find the opponent's weaknesses, attack them, and completely defeat their opponents .
"drink."
"what."
The two came and went, exhausting all their skills, and their unique martial arts began to show.
The swordsmanship of the Huashan school pays equal attention to simplicity and magnificence. Whether it is a simple swordsmanship or a magnificent swordsmanship, they can change it at will. It is said that the supreme swordsmanship of Huashan swordsmanship is the Dugu Nine Swords, but recently For hundreds of years, it seems that no one can learn it.
As for He Xing's martial arts routines, they are somewhat mixed.
There are sword skills, knife skills, and even other methods.
Whether it is Yuan Fengyu who specializes in swordsmanship, or He Xing who is promiscuous, both of them are very strong.
Among the ranks of second-rate masters, no one can easily defeat them.
Only one realm higher than them can they win steadily, otherwise, only by sneak attacking or finding their weaknesses can they defeat the opponent.
Time passed by every minute and every second, and the battle between the two on the field became more intense.
After half an hour passed, the two of them became out of breath.
"Hehe, you, you are still really tenacious." Panting heavily, He Xing's legs were bent. If he hadn't been supported by the sword, he would have fallen down.
"You, you are not bad." Yuan Fengyu was also in a similar situation.
The inner strength of the two of them has been exhausted and cannot be recovered in a short time.
No matter who it is, even a top-notch powerhouse, when all the internal strength in the body is exhausted, it will take a lot of time to recover naturally, unless one takes those pills that can restore internal strength.
But in the competition arena, it is not allowed to take any medicine, once taken, it will directly fail.
Therefore, the two can only rely on their own strength and physical strength to carry out the final competition.
The battle between the two was so exciting that even if the audience watched it for nearly half an hour, they still couldn't get enough of it.
During this half hour, the two wonderfully dedicated various fighting skills.
Sneak attack, counter-sneak attack, showing weakness to the enemy, aggressive charge, all types of battles are dazzling.
At the same time, the basic skills of the two were perfectly displayed in front of everyone.
However, in the end, the battle will be won or lost.
As for who can win, it depends on the patience and endurance of the two.
Under the stage and at the VIP seats, Wang Feng watched the game indifferently. He had been holding the fruit in his hand for a long time, but he never put it in his mouth.
He was worried about his nephew He Xing. There were too many times when He Xing had a chance to defeat his opponent, but He Xing missed them all, and so did Yuan Fengyu.
The eyesight of the two is still not enough.
Maybe at the second-rate stage, it's enough, but at the first-rate stage, it's still not enough.
The experience of these two people still needs to be tempered and improved.
Fortunately, their time is long enough.
"He Xing, we have won." Soon, Mu Shengyun made a sound, confirming the winner.
"Well, He Xing's potential is a bit bigger than Yuan Fengyu's, and his stamina and physical strength are better."
"Unfortunately, if Yuan Fengyu wins, it may be a better result for He Xing."
"Oh? Why?"
Wang Feng looked at his brother suspiciously, not understanding the meaning of his words.
"The loser will get more, the winner will be confused instead."
A somewhat perplexed language was uttered from Mu Shengyun's mouth, which made Wang Feng frown.
Wang Feng didn't understand this sentence, and he didn't want to delve into it.
Because, the battle is over.
He Xing, relying on Yuan Fengyu's physical strength and endurance, finally won the game.
"Clap clap clap clap..."
Outside the arena, there was loud applause, and rewards were given to the two who showed a wonderful game.
Yuan Fengyu and He Xing were carried down together. The battle between the two was over, and He Xing was the victor. However, He Xing didn't stand for long before he fell down.
The two fell into a coma one after another. This situation made many people busy.
People from the Huashan faction took Yuan Fengyu away and went to look after him.
As for He Xing, he should have been picked up and taken care of, but Mu Shengyun spoke and brought He Xing directly to him and Wang Feng.
Without Wang Feng making a move, Mu Shengyun's internal strength poured into He Xing's body.
Use his huge inner strength to repair the injuries in He Xing's body.
It is better to say that it is an injury than that it is tired. There is no serious problem at all, as long as you sleep, you can recover.
However, after the two of them wake up, it will take a long time to recover their inner strength.
This period of time may be very long, but He Xing, who is the winner, does not have that much time at all.
Today will be the end of the final four battles, tomorrow, the second will be decided, and then the day after tomorrow will be the finals.
Therefore, He Xing had no time at all, he had to recover his fighting power as soon as possible.
Fortunately, he still has the help of Mu Shengyun, with Mu Shengyun's super-class internal energy cultivation base, it shouldn't be too easy to restore He Xing's internal energy.
After about a stick of incense, He Xing woke up from his lethargy.
Looking at the two senior uncles not far away, as well as several other senior uncles, He Xing's expression was a little dazed, not knowing what happened.
It was Li Qing and others who told him the answer before he remembered that the battle was over.
"Okay, stop talking nonsense, go to eat first, wait for the battle in the afternoon, you should also take a good look, maybe your opponent tomorrow may be him." Wang Feng slapped He Xing's shoulder fiercely, As He Xing grinned, the group slowly left the martial arts tournament venue and walked outside.
This lunch can be regarded as a celebration banquet for He Xing.
Who let their nephew, He Xing, win this competition.
Arrived directly at Feihe Tower, booked a private room on the third floor, and the group ate very happily.
Eat and drink enough, sit on the Hu chair, and chat casually.
"Two uncles, how is my battle this time?" He Xing has already recovered, he is full of food and drink, and his physical strength is recovering rapidly. Waiting for the afternoon, he will be alive and well again.
Being idle and bored, it is natural to ask yourself how the battle is going.
Please ask the two uncles to give some advice, and by the way, so that he can better improve himself.
He Xing's opening also made Li Qing and the others shut their mouths, and looked at Wang Feng and the others.
Among all the people, Wang Feng's two senior brothers are the two with the highest cultivation base and the most combat experience, and the eyes of the two of them surpass everyone else.
"Ahem, Junior Brother, you go ahead." Seeing this, Mu Shengyun sat up straight, but as soon as he opened his mouth, everyone looked at Wang Feng.
"Senior brother is really lazy." Wang Feng said lazily, then glanced around.
Finally, his eyes locked on He Xing.
"Your battle this time, my evaluation is C, A, B, C, Ding C, in the third grade."
"Don't open your mouth yet, let me finish slowly."
"Your battle this time is quite satisfactory. The display experience is average, the skills are average, and the search for the enemy's weakness is average. It's not bad, but it's not excellent. At your level, maybe Okay, but in my eyes, too many mistakes."
"There are at least thirteen chances that you can find Yuan Fengyu's weakness and defeat him, but you missed them all."
"Similarly, Yuan Fengyu also missed more opportunities. You made more mistakes than Yuan Fengyu, a full 31 times."
Listening to Wang Feng's explanation, He Xing nodded frequently, but more, he was still confused.
His realm is not enough, although some of them can be understood, but there are many others that cannot be understood.
It doesn't matter, he can go back and think about it slowly.
With Wang Feng's explanation, his future path will be easier.
This is the vision of a first-rate expert, but he can understand it all, at least he can also advance to the first-rate, and no longer a second-rate expert.
This meal was very good.
After Mu Shengyun also finished explaining, everyone checked out and left, walked around, and then, it was time to welcome the last game of this afternoon.
The fourth game of the semi-finals is also the final match of the semi-finals.
Sitting steadily on the VIP seat, Wang Feng and Mu Shengyun sat on the left and right sides, and behind them were He Xing and others.
The original all-white father and son had disappeared at this time.
It seems that some news was received suddenly at noon that some of their goods had problems, and the two of them took their people back to the north directly.
Specifically, Wang Feng didn't know, and he didn't plan to ask in detail.
Fangzheng Quanbai's family has already bought half of the VIP seats, until the end of the martial arts conference, anyway they have money, it just so happens that the land they left behind belongs to Wang Feng.
Even if Wang Feng was not given, with their reputation in Liuyun Villa, they would definitely have their own exclusive VIP seats.
It's just not as convenient.
"Senior brother, the nearest Jinling seems to be a bit chaotic." Thinking of what happened last night, Wang Feng said casually.
"Well, I also have a hunch that among those referees, some people have been replaced. It seems that it is a war between the top leaders of Kun Kingdom." Mu Shengyun thought for a while and replied cautiously.
He has absolute trust in Wang Feng, his junior brother, but that is not the case for the others.
Li Qing and the others behind, although they are the outer disciples of Liuyun Villa, their families are still the nobles of Kun Kingdom, and they are the nobles second only to the top group of people.
For them, some words are still unspeakable.
Wang Feng glanced at his senior brother in surprise, and then instantly understood.
Not talking about this topic, but looking at the main arena.
The final contestants are ready.
On the left is Zhang Tianke, the next head of the Kongtong faction.
Youbian is Zhang Fengshan, an elite of the Snow Mountain School, whose background is said to be no less than that of Zhang Tianke.
When these two stood together, their aura was astonishing. Everyone had the possibility of winning. Looking at it roughly, no one could be sure who would win.
Even Mu Shengyun can only say that Zhang Tianke's odds of winning are one line higher than the opponent's, but that's all.
On the main stage, Zhang Tianke's fists were wrapped in fine steel gloves. He didn't use other weapons. To deal with strong enemies, he was still accustomed to using fists, the Seven Injury Fist, which is the strongest trick of his Kongtong school.
Here in Zhang Fengshan, long swords appeared, and the sword skills of the Xueshan school can be regarded as relatively well-known in the world.
It is said that 300 years ago, it was believed that the ancestor of the Snow Mountain School, with the help of the Snow Mountain Sword Technique, swept all directions. He was the No. The first sect on the snow field.
But it's a pity that in the past hundred years, the members of the Xueshan faction have become more and more ineffective.
The status also began to decrease accordingly.
As for the Kongtong faction, there are always strong people everywhere, not to mention the top ten sects in Jianghu, at least they can be ranked in the top fifteen. The current Kongtong faction is much stronger than the Xueshan faction.
In terms of resources and skills, Zhang Tianke has certain advantages.
"Boom."
The gong was sounded, and the battle began immediately.
In this battle, Zhang Tianke took a rare defensive position, with his fists down, which is a defensive posture in the middle of the fist.
But his opponent Zhang Fengshan chose to attack directly.
"This opponent is difficult to deal with."
The thoughts in the hearts of the two coincided with each other.
"it is good."
"Fight well, this is a wonderful fight."
"come on! Come on!"
"Kill him, kill him."
In the originally quiet auditorium, there was another fierce applause. The series of battles just now made many people excited.
This kind of fight is what they want to see.
The battles of other people were either not intense enough, or the gap was too large. Where is the battle like today, evenly matched, the battle is wonderful.
He Xing and Yuan Fengyu didn't pay much attention to the cheers outside the arena. They focused all their attention on their opponents ahead.
Observe the surroundings vigilantly, and then, look for the enemy's flaws, and calculate in your heart whether it can be successful.
The few contests just now have made the two of them pay attention to their opponents again, but this is not enough. They need more trials. Then, in countless trials, they will find the opponent's weaknesses, attack them, and completely defeat their opponents .
"drink."
"what."
The two came and went, exhausting all their skills, and their unique martial arts began to show.
The swordsmanship of the Huashan school pays equal attention to simplicity and magnificence. Whether it is a simple swordsmanship or a magnificent swordsmanship, they can change it at will. It is said that the supreme swordsmanship of Huashan swordsmanship is the Dugu Nine Swords, but recently For hundreds of years, it seems that no one can learn it.
As for He Xing's martial arts routines, they are somewhat mixed.
There are sword skills, knife skills, and even other methods.
Whether it is Yuan Fengyu who specializes in swordsmanship, or He Xing who is promiscuous, both of them are very strong.
Among the ranks of second-rate masters, no one can easily defeat them.
Only one realm higher than them can they win steadily, otherwise, only by sneak attacking or finding their weaknesses can they defeat the opponent.
Time passed by every minute and every second, and the battle between the two on the field became more intense.
After half an hour passed, the two of them became out of breath.
"Hehe, you, you are still really tenacious." Panting heavily, He Xing's legs were bent. If he hadn't been supported by the sword, he would have fallen down.
"You, you are not bad." Yuan Fengyu was also in a similar situation.
The inner strength of the two of them has been exhausted and cannot be recovered in a short time.
No matter who it is, even a top-notch powerhouse, when all the internal strength in the body is exhausted, it will take a lot of time to recover naturally, unless one takes those pills that can restore internal strength.
But in the competition arena, it is not allowed to take any medicine, once taken, it will directly fail.
Therefore, the two can only rely on their own strength and physical strength to carry out the final competition.
The battle between the two was so exciting that even if the audience watched it for nearly half an hour, they still couldn't get enough of it.
During this half hour, the two wonderfully dedicated various fighting skills.
Sneak attack, counter-sneak attack, showing weakness to the enemy, aggressive charge, all types of battles are dazzling.
At the same time, the basic skills of the two were perfectly displayed in front of everyone.
However, in the end, the battle will be won or lost.
As for who can win, it depends on the patience and endurance of the two.
Under the stage and at the VIP seats, Wang Feng watched the game indifferently. He had been holding the fruit in his hand for a long time, but he never put it in his mouth.
He was worried about his nephew He Xing. There were too many times when He Xing had a chance to defeat his opponent, but He Xing missed them all, and so did Yuan Fengyu.
The eyesight of the two is still not enough.
Maybe at the second-rate stage, it's enough, but at the first-rate stage, it's still not enough.
The experience of these two people still needs to be tempered and improved.
Fortunately, their time is long enough.
"He Xing, we have won." Soon, Mu Shengyun made a sound, confirming the winner.
"Well, He Xing's potential is a bit bigger than Yuan Fengyu's, and his stamina and physical strength are better."
"Unfortunately, if Yuan Fengyu wins, it may be a better result for He Xing."
"Oh? Why?"
Wang Feng looked at his brother suspiciously, not understanding the meaning of his words.
"The loser will get more, the winner will be confused instead."
A somewhat perplexed language was uttered from Mu Shengyun's mouth, which made Wang Feng frown.
Wang Feng didn't understand this sentence, and he didn't want to delve into it.
Because, the battle is over.
He Xing, relying on Yuan Fengyu's physical strength and endurance, finally won the game.
"Clap clap clap clap..."
Outside the arena, there was loud applause, and rewards were given to the two who showed a wonderful game.
Yuan Fengyu and He Xing were carried down together. The battle between the two was over, and He Xing was the victor. However, He Xing didn't stand for long before he fell down.
The two fell into a coma one after another. This situation made many people busy.
People from the Huashan faction took Yuan Fengyu away and went to look after him.
As for He Xing, he should have been picked up and taken care of, but Mu Shengyun spoke and brought He Xing directly to him and Wang Feng.
Without Wang Feng making a move, Mu Shengyun's internal strength poured into He Xing's body.
Use his huge inner strength to repair the injuries in He Xing's body.
It is better to say that it is an injury than that it is tired. There is no serious problem at all, as long as you sleep, you can recover.
However, after the two of them wake up, it will take a long time to recover their inner strength.
This period of time may be very long, but He Xing, who is the winner, does not have that much time at all.
Today will be the end of the final four battles, tomorrow, the second will be decided, and then the day after tomorrow will be the finals.
Therefore, He Xing had no time at all, he had to recover his fighting power as soon as possible.
Fortunately, he still has the help of Mu Shengyun, with Mu Shengyun's super-class internal energy cultivation base, it shouldn't be too easy to restore He Xing's internal energy.
After about a stick of incense, He Xing woke up from his lethargy.
Looking at the two senior uncles not far away, as well as several other senior uncles, He Xing's expression was a little dazed, not knowing what happened.
It was Li Qing and others who told him the answer before he remembered that the battle was over.
"Okay, stop talking nonsense, go to eat first, wait for the battle in the afternoon, you should also take a good look, maybe your opponent tomorrow may be him." Wang Feng slapped He Xing's shoulder fiercely, As He Xing grinned, the group slowly left the martial arts tournament venue and walked outside.
This lunch can be regarded as a celebration banquet for He Xing.
Who let their nephew, He Xing, win this competition.
Arrived directly at Feihe Tower, booked a private room on the third floor, and the group ate very happily.
Eat and drink enough, sit on the Hu chair, and chat casually.
"Two uncles, how is my battle this time?" He Xing has already recovered, he is full of food and drink, and his physical strength is recovering rapidly. Waiting for the afternoon, he will be alive and well again.
Being idle and bored, it is natural to ask yourself how the battle is going.
Please ask the two uncles to give some advice, and by the way, so that he can better improve himself.
He Xing's opening also made Li Qing and the others shut their mouths, and looked at Wang Feng and the others.
Among all the people, Wang Feng's two senior brothers are the two with the highest cultivation base and the most combat experience, and the eyes of the two of them surpass everyone else.
"Ahem, Junior Brother, you go ahead." Seeing this, Mu Shengyun sat up straight, but as soon as he opened his mouth, everyone looked at Wang Feng.
"Senior brother is really lazy." Wang Feng said lazily, then glanced around.
Finally, his eyes locked on He Xing.
"Your battle this time, my evaluation is C, A, B, C, Ding C, in the third grade."
"Don't open your mouth yet, let me finish slowly."
"Your battle this time is quite satisfactory. The display experience is average, the skills are average, and the search for the enemy's weakness is average. It's not bad, but it's not excellent. At your level, maybe Okay, but in my eyes, too many mistakes."
"There are at least thirteen chances that you can find Yuan Fengyu's weakness and defeat him, but you missed them all."
"Similarly, Yuan Fengyu also missed more opportunities. You made more mistakes than Yuan Fengyu, a full 31 times."
Listening to Wang Feng's explanation, He Xing nodded frequently, but more, he was still confused.
His realm is not enough, although some of them can be understood, but there are many others that cannot be understood.
It doesn't matter, he can go back and think about it slowly.
With Wang Feng's explanation, his future path will be easier.
This is the vision of a first-rate expert, but he can understand it all, at least he can also advance to the first-rate, and no longer a second-rate expert.
This meal was very good.
After Mu Shengyun also finished explaining, everyone checked out and left, walked around, and then, it was time to welcome the last game of this afternoon.
The fourth game of the semi-finals is also the final match of the semi-finals.
Sitting steadily on the VIP seat, Wang Feng and Mu Shengyun sat on the left and right sides, and behind them were He Xing and others.
The original all-white father and son had disappeared at this time.
It seems that some news was received suddenly at noon that some of their goods had problems, and the two of them took their people back to the north directly.
Specifically, Wang Feng didn't know, and he didn't plan to ask in detail.
Fangzheng Quanbai's family has already bought half of the VIP seats, until the end of the martial arts conference, anyway they have money, it just so happens that the land they left behind belongs to Wang Feng.
Even if Wang Feng was not given, with their reputation in Liuyun Villa, they would definitely have their own exclusive VIP seats.
It's just not as convenient.
"Senior brother, the nearest Jinling seems to be a bit chaotic." Thinking of what happened last night, Wang Feng said casually.
"Well, I also have a hunch that among those referees, some people have been replaced. It seems that it is a war between the top leaders of Kun Kingdom." Mu Shengyun thought for a while and replied cautiously.
He has absolute trust in Wang Feng, his junior brother, but that is not the case for the others.
Li Qing and the others behind, although they are the outer disciples of Liuyun Villa, their families are still the nobles of Kun Kingdom, and they are the nobles second only to the top group of people.
For them, some words are still unspeakable.
Wang Feng glanced at his senior brother in surprise, and then instantly understood.
Not talking about this topic, but looking at the main arena.
The final contestants are ready.
On the left is Zhang Tianke, the next head of the Kongtong faction.
Youbian is Zhang Fengshan, an elite of the Snow Mountain School, whose background is said to be no less than that of Zhang Tianke.
When these two stood together, their aura was astonishing. Everyone had the possibility of winning. Looking at it roughly, no one could be sure who would win.
Even Mu Shengyun can only say that Zhang Tianke's odds of winning are one line higher than the opponent's, but that's all.
On the main stage, Zhang Tianke's fists were wrapped in fine steel gloves. He didn't use other weapons. To deal with strong enemies, he was still accustomed to using fists, the Seven Injury Fist, which is the strongest trick of his Kongtong school.
Here in Zhang Fengshan, long swords appeared, and the sword skills of the Xueshan school can be regarded as relatively well-known in the world.
It is said that 300 years ago, it was believed that the ancestor of the Snow Mountain School, with the help of the Snow Mountain Sword Technique, swept all directions. He was the No. The first sect on the snow field.
But it's a pity that in the past hundred years, the members of the Xueshan faction have become more and more ineffective.
The status also began to decrease accordingly.
As for the Kongtong faction, there are always strong people everywhere, not to mention the top ten sects in Jianghu, at least they can be ranked in the top fifteen. The current Kongtong faction is much stronger than the Xueshan faction.
In terms of resources and skills, Zhang Tianke has certain advantages.
"Boom."
The gong was sounded, and the battle began immediately.
In this battle, Zhang Tianke took a rare defensive position, with his fists down, which is a defensive posture in the middle of the fist.
But his opponent Zhang Fengshan chose to attack directly.
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