I don't want to be rich

Chapter 282 Stunt
A person, with his face covered and holding a sword, erupted in the audience in an instant, except for bursts of discussions, everyone was confused about how this cosplayer got up?
Baohua was also very confused. The referee stepped onto the ring and said to the masked man holding the sword: "Sir, if you want to compete on stage, please go to our department in charge of the ring first, and go through the qualification review first. Go through the formalities."

The masked man held the sword and didn't even look at the referee, he just stared at Xiao Feng and said, "Master Qin said you saved us, but I won't admit it."

"Yue Xiaochen, right? You've declared yourself from the beginning, what's the point of covering your face?" Xiao Feng looked at Yue Xiaochen like a fool.

"The competition between us will naturally shock these ordinary people, so it's better to cover up!" Yue Xiaochen said this in a tone with two meanings.

First, praise me for how smart I am; second, do I even need to tell you this?

"Here, let me ask you, since this is a martial arts competition, then it is a matter between two people, okay? What's the use of just covering your face?" Xiao Feng covered his face and said.

"..." Yue Xiaochen fell silent for an instant.

Silence means embarrassment.

Xiao Feng thought for a while, and had no choice but to say: "Yes, it's really useful for you to cover your face at this point."

"What are you talking about? Since I'm here, let's fight!" Yue Xiaochen tried to end this embarrassing situation for him with this speech full of the atmosphere of the second class.

"Alas." Xiao Feng sighed, and couldn't bear to tell him how many people were laughing at him under the ring.

Xiao Feng looked at Yue Xiaochen who had no momentum but just shook his head and said: "Don't tell you that you just want to defeat me because you don't want to lose the reputation of being saved by me, and then let others think that you don't need me to save you, right? ?”

"That's right!" Yue Xiaochen said confidently.

"So are you really the second idiot? I'm just tipping off the news. What does it have to do with combat power? Even if you beat me, what does it mean?" Xiao Feng said earnestly.

"I don't care, at least it sounds better!" Compared with Xiao Feng, Yue Xiaochen really looked like a failure of an adolescent boy.

"Get out." Xiao Feng waved his hand.It's like Hong Erha.

"Let's fight!" Yue Xiaochen seemed to be inspired to fight.

Xiao Feng smiled helplessly, pondered for a while, and then said loudly: "Everyone, then you will see an exhibition match. Many seemingly unbelievable scenes are actually stunts."

As Xiao Feng's voice fell, more heated discussions erupted from the audience.

The referee asked Xiao Feng: "Young Master Xiao, what's going on?"

"It's okay, just stay away." Xiao Feng comforted.

"But do you really want to compete with swords?" the referee asked worriedly.

Xiao Feng said: "Bring the sword!"

A pale golden sword flew from nowhere and landed firmly in Xiao Feng's hand, the referee was startled.

"Okay!" The audience, who were still discussing a lot, erupted into loud applause.

"Wow, it really is a stunt!"

"Yeah! On-site stunts, where is the mechanism??"

"Ha, I let you see it, what kind of stunt is it?"

Xiao Feng on the boxing ring started with a sword, and his whole temperament changed completely. The smile on his face was put away, and it was the kind of aura that was so fierce that he could get rid of dust.

Xia Wei touched her best friend and said, "Is it immortal? I'll ask you if you're immortal?"

Girls who haven't experienced the baptism of a large number of fresh meat, small flowers, and fantasy dramas, where have you seen this?Xiao Feng holding a sword is no longer the usual Xiao Feng.

To say that she has changed completely... is not an exaggeration, but that it is not enough.

Qian Xuzi once described Xiao Feng holding a sword like this: "Obsession, you know? Your current state seems to be an intermittent, long-term obsession. When your understanding of the sword is reached, your body and realm It can’t keep up at all.”

"But it's also because you are too smart, and your spiritual power, let's call it that, is beyond common sense. You used your intelligence and spiritual power to suppress the state of obsession to a corner."

"Only when you hold the Xuanyuan Sword with awe-inspiring sword intent, will the effect of insanity be aroused by the sword intent. In other words, you who hold the sword are not you, but the devil."

What Xia Wei and Liu Ling could see was Xiao Feng's extraordinary temperament after holding the sword, and if they stood opposite Xiao Feng at this time, they would look like Yue Xiaochen.

Starting from the one that Xiao Feng Xuanyuan sword started with, the hairs all over Yue Xiaochen's body covered by his clothes stood on end.

Obviously still that person;
Obviously it was just an extra sword in his hand;

Obviously no strong sword intent erupted;
But... But why let my body instinctively pre-fabricate danger?Is it because of the sword?
"Xuanyuan Sword?" Of course Yue Xiaochen knew about this sword.

"Haha, the young master who claims to have practiced swordsmanship for thousands of years is still obsessed with the sword itself? Frankly speaking, I am a little disappointed in your organization." Xiao Feng mocked lightly.

"This sword of yours is extraordinary. It would be hypocritical if I didn't care at all." Yue Xiaochen retorted. Although Xiao Feng thought his idea was wrong, he felt that even if it was wrong, it was rare to have such a consciousness. .

"Then let's not talk nonsense, come to the west with a sword and move!" Xiao Feng said lightly, and then almost turned into a streamer, and struck Yue Xiaochen's throat with a sword.

Yue Xiaochen never thought that Xiao Feng would strike so quickly, but as the young master of Luluo Pavilion, if he has not yet stood in front of his opponent and has the basic quality of being ready to fight to the death at any time, then it is really a joke.

Although Yue Xiaochen looked like a joke, in fact he was not.

"Look at my sword Ruoxi!" Yue Xiaochen waved his sword, first blocked Xiao Feng's impossibly fast strike, and then swung more swords.

If we say that Xiao Feng's sword is fast, it is the kind of speed that adds the sword to one body.Then Yue Xiaochen's speed of drawing the sword is the speed of the sword itself.

It's just that in an instant, it's hard to tell how many times Yue Xiaochen swung his sword in that instant.Xiao Feng only felt that his eyes were as dazzling as the morning sun, and what looked like sunlight turned out to be the light of the sword.

"It's faster, right?" Xiao Feng immediately violated the taboo of martial arts competition and directly got into the opponent's rhythm.

It's just that Xiao Feng's mistake was too upright, too straightforward, full of pride, and Yue Xiaochen, who was about to teach the turtle in front of him to know what a sword is, was taken aback for a moment.

Although he wouldn't say that he was as pervasive as Chen Xi, but in terms of the feelings of the people fighting him, it was almost the same as Chen Xi.

And what about Xiao Feng?

Although it was not so obvious, he was also speeding up, and he was slowly speeding up while ensuring that he would not be hacked by Yue Xiaochen.

(End of this chapter)