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Chapter 27 Li Yufei

When Xia He heard Yang Shaohua's sarcastic tone, a cold light shone in his eyes, and his figure flashed and flashed beside Yang Shaohua.

The figure was so fast that it was like a ghost, making people unable to catch their minds. The people in the audience only felt a flash in front of them and lost Xia He's whereabouts.

"What a fast speed!"

Looking at Xia He who disappeared in an instant, Yang Shaohua frowned deeply and took a step back slightly. Xia He's attack had arrived. The palm was like a machete and directly chopped his neck.

However, after one palm, Yang Shaohua's body became illusory and finally disappeared into the air.

"It's good to have a few tricks!"

Xia He glanced at the corner of his mouth, and there was no surprise that Yang Shaohua could open his attack more.

However, there were also bursts of exclamations coming from the audience. Looking at everything in front of you in amazement, Yang Shaohua's reaction speed surprised them for a moment.

"Stone Fist!"

Xia He suddenly felt a strong wind coming from behind, his brows frowned, his body moved forward rapidly, and took two steps back.

Peng is afraid!

Xia He directly fought back and punched Yang Shaohua, but he felt a powerful shattering force gushing out of his body.

bump……

In the instant battle, neither of them took advantage of it. They were retreated several meters away and retreated to the edge of the competition platform, and almost both were eliminated.

"What a powerful method, no wonder that guy Zhao Ning is so impressed by you!"

Xia He moved his palms, smiled on his face, and said with a smile at Yang Shaohua, but he also became secretly alert. If he had completely despised him before, then he had now put this contempt on an equal position.

Yang Shaohua looked at Xia He and his eyes narrowed slightly. The other party was worthy of being one of the four powerful boys in Qingyang Town. From the reaction speed and means just now, you can see that this one was not at all moisture, and the other party's strength had almost reached a perfect state.

The battle between the two attracted everyone around them, and it can be said that they are the brightest one among the ten groups now.

There were a lot of commotions in the audience, but after the commotion slowly subsided, everyone became quiet.

"What a powerful reaction ability, it's just as good as Xia He!"

Some people looked at the game here and their faces were moved. Even the ninth-grade contestants showed a solemn look on their faces after seeing it. They began to compare themselves secretly. If they were in such a very bad environment, would they turn defeat into victory?!

"It's actually the same as Xia He? And it seems that neither of them suffered a loss with that punch? It's really surprising!"

On the rostrum, some leaders of various major families who were in charge of the battle said incredible.

"It seems that the Yang family has really produced a good disciple this time, but why haven't you seen it before?"

The chief referee looked at the two people fighting, with a thoughtful look on his face, and looked at the old man on the rostrum and murmured to himself.

However, just as everyone was feeling, Yang Shaohua took action again. This time it was obviously different from the previous few times. This time he took the initiative to attack. Without the blessing of his body skills, he was like a bull rushing around and directly killed Xia He.

The two of them fought in an instant, and they didn't get any advantage in more than ten rounds, and they both suffered a little damage. However, the problem was not big, but the battle between the two was the longest in this battle.

"Qingfeng Bamboo Sword!"

Xia Heduo opened Yang Shaohua's fierce and powerful attack, and his body floated backward like a catkin, grabbed the belt around his waist with his right hand, and suddenly pulled it, and a soft sword more than one meter long appeared in his hand.

With the waving of the soft sword in Xia He's hand, invisible spiritual power formed around him, and then invisible shadows formed in the air, killing Yang Shaohua with a strong aura.

Yang Shaohua, not far away, felt the other party's terrifying blow, and his brows frowned deeply. He did not force the stress. Instead, he chose to retreat. However, when he was backing, he pulled out the guess from his waist.

The moment he got the hatchet, a powerful aura suddenly emanated from his body. With his low roar, waves continued to spread like a breeze. He took a step forward and directly turned the opponent's attack into vanish.

The two of them had no distinction between the momentum. With each sword and every slash, Xia He would have a very interesting expression on his face.

The swords and swords intersected and collided for more than dozens of rounds. The two of them said that they were not his opponent in terms of speed, and then the opponent in terms of strength was not his opponent.

bump……

After more than ten rounds, the two finally calmed down...

Xia He took a deep breath, but he didn't expect that the other party would be so difficult. But what surprised him the most was that he had a slightly exhausted martial soul power, but the other party still seemed to be fine.

"Good boy, no wonder Zhao Ning has such a high opinion of you. He does have the capital to look at you differently!"

Xia He gently exhaled the turbid air from his mouth, calmed down the slightly floating chest, smiled at Yang Shaohua in front of him and said.

"Thank you for your praise, but it seems that the rumors from the outside world are fake. Is it a bit suspicious of being flooded when you look now?"

When Yang Shaohua heard the other party's words, he felt relieved, but he didn't show it. The hatchet in his hand shook, and waves of cold light flashed on the surface of the knife.

"Don't be too happy too early, you can't understand that Zhao Ning's pervert now. I'll tell you secretly that he had killed himself, so the next thing will be left to you!"

Xia He was not very angry at Yang Shaohua, but when he mentioned Zhao Ning, he made more Qilian on his originally calm face.

"Self-killing? What does it mean?"

After hearing this word, Yang Shaohua's face was obviously stunned, because the word was too strange to him, and he had never even heard of it.

"I understand it myself! Also, don't use normal people's thinking to understand it. I can finally be liberated!"

Xia He shook his head, lifted the long sword in his hand, and jumped down from the competition platform.

His sudden actions stunned everyone, and the entire martial arts competition stage suddenly became quiet. Even Yang Shaohua's mouth twitched. The top four of these four major families could not be described in conventional words.

"No. 4 exits the competition, No. 100 wins."

The referee's verdict fell, and everyone was stunned. No one expected that the ending would be like this. Xia He actually gave up on his own. It was such a big story. Xia He's fame is famous among the younger generation. He is known as Zhao Ning, but he actually gave up on his losses today. At this time, he was still not as good as the number one hundred on the stage when he deliberately let go?

After a brief episode, the game still entered a slow and slow stage, and many experts met here.

Not long after, the girl finally came on the court again, but his opponent was Zhao Qi of the Zhao family. However, what everyone did not expect was that this dark horse that stood out with Yang Shaohua actually had no defeat in 60 consecutive games, which was really shocking.

Zhao Qi's status in the Zhao family is second only to Zhao Ning. Although this is the case outside, many people know that the two are very different. Apart from some people who know the Zhao family, no one knows what Zhao Ning's current strength has reached.

"Zhao Qi, Zhao Qi!?"

"Li Yufei, Li Yufei!!"

After the two of them came on stage, there were bursts of shouts outside the field. What an exciting and exciting moment?

"Li Yufei? A good name, but don't worry, I won't be sympathetic about it!"

Zhao Qi looked at the girl in a tight pink dress in front of him, her eyes narrowed slightly, and there was no change in her face. She looked at Li Yufei and said.

"This is the best!"

Li Yufei smiled with a pursed lips, and her strong fighting spirit and extremely strong confidence surged in her body.

Many people don’t know the origin of Li Yufei, they only know his name and a small family he came from.

"Accept it!"

Zhao Qi's voice came out silently, completely suppressing Li Yufei from his body shape, but he was not watching during the game.

Whoosh...

Zhao Qi's five fingers gathered together into a fist, turned into a long thread on the ground, carrying the power of martial souls, and rushed towards the girl at an astonishing speed. However, the powerful aura on his body, even the surrounding air seemed to have solidified.

"Iron Sand Palm!"

Zhao Qi's body, which was like a mountain, and combined with the iron-like fist, smashed Li Yufei's chest with a whistling sound. The momentum was like Mount Tai was pressing against the top of the head.

Touch...dink...

When Li Yufei saw the opponent crushing strongly, she felt a little nervous, but there was not much panic. She quickly retreated back and pulled out her sword from her waist to meet her. Her sword palms crossed her face. In the flash, the harsh sound vibrated in the air, as if she was about to pierce people's eardrums.

The two of them fought instantly, and Li Yufei staggered back, but she was not in a hurry. She shook her body away, drew a circle, picked up the sword in her hand, and stabbed Zhao Qi directly with the cold sword wind.

"It's worthy of being a dark horse and the second in the Zhao family. This strength is really not something you can say!"

At this time, Yang Shaohua stood under the tower and silently commented on the movements on the platform, observing the movements above. The strength of these two people is not much different from that of Xia He now. They are both ninth-grade martial artists, waiting for the day when the martial soul awakens.

Gradually, Yang Shaohua compared himself with the two of them. If he could break through Zhao Qi's defense and whether he could use his body to take over Li Yufei's sword, however, after all, this was unrealistic.

Ding ding ding …

The two of them gradually became fierce. Li Yufei became back from the beginning when she was passive, and the speed of her sword was getting faster and faster. As the sword flashed, waves of heat waves and light enveloped Zhao Qi's body.

However, compared to Li Yufei, Zhao Qi was neither too anxious nor slow, dull and powerful, blocking Li Yufei's counterattack one by one.

Zhao Qi practiced a very rare martial art. This martial arts skill will strengthen the strength of the body and its own defense ability. Otherwise, he would not have taken over so many swords with bare hands without anything.

"If Li Yufei does not find Zhao Qi's weakness in a short period of time and breaks his turtle shell, then after a long time, Li Yufei turns back to a martial soul power and fails!"

Looking at the form in the field, Yang Shaohua couldn't help but turn his gray eyes, knowing the power of the martial souls in the two of them, and couldn't help but analyze.

In this way, the two fought again for hundreds of rounds. Li Yufei gradually lost due to lack of physical strength. When everyone thought he was about to fail, Li Yufei shook the sword in her hand and drew a perfect arc and heat wave.

The stinging coldness that made everyone feel hot. It was really a world of ice and fire.

Puff...

Zhao Qi let out a low and dull sound, and a blood mark was cut out of his body that was as unbreakable as a turtle shell, and was then repelled by Li Yufei.
Chapter completed!
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