A dignified martial ancestor, he was rejected by the blind date girl at the beginning

Chapter 177 I am not as good as others

Jin Jiufeng shouted again: "The next match is Di Qiu vs. Zhang Jifeng."

Zhang Jifeng took the long sword and stepped onto the ring.

Di Qiu also took the knife and walked up.

The bell has already rung for the start of the game.

Zhang Jifeng directly drew out his long sword, used the "Seventeen Ways of Swordsmanship of Songshan Speed, Length, Length, and Length", and attacked Di Qiu.

Di Qiu also drew out his saber, turned sideways and slashed at the sword.

Zhang Jifeng felt his hand tremble, and the long sword almost came out of his hand, and swiped the sword again to cut off Di Qiu's leg.

And Di Qiu blocked the long sword with the scabbard, and slashed at Zhang Jifeng's arm.

Zhang Jifeng retreated quickly with his sword, but was still a step too slow, and was stabbed in the back, trying to hypnotize Di Qiu.Seeing that Di Qiu's saber was already in front of him, Zhang Jifeng quickly dodged it with his body and swung his sword to block it, his body was shaken back a few steps.

Di Qiu swung his saber at Zhang Jifeng again, and Zhang Jifeng slashed, the blade's edge was like an autumn wind sweeping fallen leaves.

Before Zhang Jifeng could react, he was stabbed several times in the body.

Seeing Zhang Jifeng wielding his long sword wildly, Di Qiu immediately used body skills to distance himself.

At this time, Zhang Jifeng swung his sword towards him, and Di Qiu stabbed at him.

Di Qiu dodged sideways, the long sword pierced into the scabbard, and turned his wrist.

The long sword fell from Zhang Jifeng's hand.

Di Qiu put him on his neck.

"Your ability is nothing more than that."

"It's because I'm not as skilled as others, so I don't care about supernatural powers."

"Your technique is also called swordsmanship. Even a three-year-old child can dance better than you."

Zhang Jifeng almost collapsed: "Referee, I admit defeat."

When Jin Jiufeng heard that Zhang Jifeng had conceded, he directly announced the result of the match: "Di Qiu won."

.........

Jin Jiufeng shouted again: "The first match of the next round is Chen He vs. Du Heye."

Chen He stepped onto the ring.

Du Heye also walked up.

The bell has already rung for the start of the game.

Du Heye used mental manipulation on Chen He.

Seeing Chen He's body floating up, Lu Feng and Chen Zhixun became restless.

"Brother Lu, sir, he will be fine."

"Brother Chen, with Mr.'s strength, there should be no problem, so don't worry."

When everyone saw Chen He's identity body, it fell from above.

Most people started to sneer, this Chen He...

"It's very interesting up there, why did you put me down, let me stay up there for a while longer."

What does this guy think of me? It's really disgusting. With a wave of Du Heye's arm, the silver needles all over the sky flew towards Chen He.

Chen He made a taijiquan strike, started to fight, attracted the silver needles, kneaded them into a ball, and approached Du Heye.

Du Heye used mental power to control those silver needles, but I couldn't control them. How is this possible? Who the hell is he? It's really evil.

While stepping back, he harassed Chen He with silver needles.

Chen He flew the silver needle towards Du Heye like a violent storm.

Du Heye used her mental power to block it, but there were too many silver needles and the attack was fierce, it felt like her mental power was exhausted very quickly.

Sun Guang saw that Du Heye was at a disadvantage: "It seems that she can't hold on for long. This Chen He's methods are really endless. I really underestimated him."

"It seems that we have to deal with him as soon as possible. No matter whether it has anything to do with him or not, we can't let him continue to grow."

I saw those silver needles stopped on Du Heye's body.

"You have already lost, do you want to continue?"

Seeing those silver needles starting to pierce her body, if I don't admit defeat, will they hurt my body.

Thinking about it, I was a little scared, so I could only shout helplessly: "Referee, I admit defeat."

When Jin Jiufeng heard that Du Heye had conceded, he directly announced the result of the match: "Chen He won."

Hearing that Chen He had won the match, Chen Zhixun and Lu Feng's bodies relaxed, and they were not so nervous anymore.

Seeing that Du Heye lost, the people from the New Martial Arts Association and the Super Energy League no longer underestimated Chen He.

At this time, Song Lianglu took out his mobile phone and sent a message to the guardian.

The big guardian in the hotel heard the phone ringing, it was from Song Lianglu, isn't this kid in a competition?Did he discover something.

He clicked on the message, glanced at it, and I went to check it out. Apart from their bodies, there were only three footprints in the woods.

And Chen He and the others happened to be three of them that day, so it seems that he really did it.

What happened in the past few days is very interesting. It seems that the provincial capital is about to become lively, so I don't know how the Wumeng will deal with it.

.........

Jin Jiufeng shouted again: "The next match is Xiang Gang vs. Song Lianglu."

Xiang Gang stepped onto the ring.

Song Lianglu also walked up.

Seeing that the opponent is Xiang Gang's old friend, he said hello: "So it's you, the defeated opponent! We two are destined to meet each other, and we met again, so let's talk about the old days."

"Who is destined to be with you? It's really bad luck to meet you again..."

The voice just fell
The bell has already rung for the start of the game.

"Referee, I give up this game."

"Xiang Gang, you are such a coward, don't you even have the courage to face me?"

"Song Lianglu can do whatever you want, the mouth grows on your body."

When Jin Jiufeng heard that Xiang Gang gave up the game, he directly announced the result of the game: "Song Lianglu won."

Chen Zhixun looked at the ring with a puzzled look on his face: "Sir, why did the referee announce the result before the two of them fought?"

"Xiang Gang wants to preserve his strength for the next round of competition."

"I see, sir, what are you thinking, Brother Lu?"

"Brother Chen, I didn't think about anything, and I don't know who the next opponent is, so I'm a little worried."

Chen Zhixun pondered for a while. Only Zhang Jifeng from the Xinwuhui would be easy to deal with in the next battle, and the rest would be hard to deal with. I don't know if Mr. Zhang can handle it.

Jin Jiufeng shouted again: "Sun Guang vs. Zhang Jifeng."

Zhang Jifeng stepped onto the ring.

Sun Guang also walked up.

The bell for the start of the game has already rung
Seeing that the opponent was Sun Guang, he shouted decisively: "Referee, I give up this game."

When Jin Jiufeng heard that Zhang Jifeng gave up, he directly announced the result: "Sun Guang won."

People from Xinwuhui didn't like Zhang Jifeng at first, but they were a little bit embarrassed by Xinwuhui.

Yan Bing was a little dissatisfied: "It's good for him to consume Sun Guang's strength, but he just surrendered like this, really nothing."

Jin Jiufeng shouted again: "The next match is Yan Bing vs. Qian Yun."

Yan Bing took the long sword and stepped onto the ring.

And Qian Yun also took the scimitar and walked up.

The bell has already rung for the start of the game.

Yan Bing drew out his long sword directly, and stabbed at Qian Yun using the "Ten Thousand Flowers Sword Art".

Qian Yun also drew out his scimitar and used "Huan Yun Dao" to slash at the long sword.

Seeing Yan Bing only attacking but not defending, Qian Yun didn't dare to be careless, what kind of supernatural power did she awaken.

Seeing that Qian Yun was only attacking her sword, Yan Bing danced the sword faster.

Qian Yun dodged it with body skills, and slashed Yan Bing's back with a knife.

Yan Bing turned around and slashed at Qian Yun's body with his sword.

Qian Yun retreated quickly and slashed at the long sword.

Yan Bing moved his body, drew out his long sword and stabbed at Qian Yun.

Qian Yun quickly dodged sideways and slashed Yan Bing's waist.

Yan Bing didn't care, and swung his sword directly, cutting towards Qian Yun's chest.

Qian Yun leaned back, moved his feet, slashed at her back, and kicked her away.

Yan Bing's body fell a few steps forward.

Seeing that Yan Bing's wound was healing quickly, Qian Yun couldn't calm down. Her ability turned out to be healing quickly, and this game was not easy to play.

He shouted to Jin Jiufeng: "Referee, I admit defeat."

Hearing that Qian Yun had conceded defeat, Yan Bing gritted his teeth in hatred.

Seeing Qian Yun stop, Bu Xiangyao looked at them: "Du Huashan, why did Sister Qian Yun stop?"

Du Huashan couldn't answer, so he just said: "The two of them should have finished the game, so I don't know who won."

Bu Xiangyao looked forward to it: "I hope so, sister Qian Yun won."

Unfortunately, the result was not what she imagined.

When Jin Jiufeng heard that Qian Yun had conceded, he directly announced the result of the match: "Yan Bing won."

After hearing this answer, Bu Xiangyao felt a little lost.

"Little witch, it's just a game, don't worry about it."

(End of this chapter)