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Zhuge Feng was dressed in a white robe and a turban on his head. He looked handsome and handsome. He is not strong, and even gives people a very bookish air. At first glance, he seems to have poetry and bookishness in his belly.
Zhuge Feng strode onto the ring and said, "Hu Yanyu, I'll fight you."
There was fighting spirit in his eyes.
The barbarians are provoking a fight, and as a Zhou man, he should take action.
"Hahaha¡¡"
Hearing this, Hu Yantang couldn't help laughing, his eyes filled with disdain.
After he stopped laughing, Hu Yantang shouted: "It seems that there is really no one in the huge Zhou Dynasty. A scholar actually comes to challenge you. Scholar, I admire your courage, but you are here to seek death. Go down." .I call Yantang, I won¡¯t hit a scholar like you.¡±
Zhuge Feng said: "What's wrong with scholars? Scholars can also practice martial arts and protect their families and countries."
"please!"
Zhuge Feng opened his fist frame.
His boxing technique is the martial arts of the Zhuge family. After all, he only learned the Dragon Elephant Classic and has just started.
Hu Yantang was not a good person. When he saw Zhuge Feng insisting on a fight, he threw out his fist without saying a word. Hu Yantang's moves were wide open and closed, all attacking, regardless of his own.
This kind of boxing technique is extremely lethal.
In particular, Hu Yantang is the Grand Master of Henglian. He has rough skin and thick flesh, and can protect himself to the maximum extent.
So I dare to attack at all costs.
Zhuge Feng greeted him with fists, and his fists collided. Zhuge Feng took two steps back, and Hu Yantan also took two steps back.
The two were at loggerheads for the time being.
"Okay, I have some ability."
Hu Yantang¡¯s eyes lit up. He had competed with others several times before, but not many people could stand up to him. Although the scholar in front of him looks weak, he is certainly not weak if he can fight with him head-on.
Hu Yantang regained his fighting spirit and took action with all his strength.
Zhuge Feng did not hide or evade, but also quickly fought back. The two of them fought, fighting fast, and regardless of themselves, they attacked with all their strength. The only sounds of banging fists and feet were heard.
Both of them were injured in a short period of time.
There was blood overflowing from the corners of his mouth.
This scene made countless warriors nervous.
Wang Qi was quite shocked when he saw the two sides fighting fast. Since Wang Qi and Zhuge Feng met, they often practiced martial arts together, but Wang Qi had never seen Zhuge Feng take action.
The Zhuge Feng in front of him was extremely crazy.
Attack with all your strength.
regardless of costs.
Even in the fight between Zhuge Feng and Hu Yanyu, injuries were exchanged for injuries without any concession.
Such Zhuge Feng is shocking.
Linghu Qianli looked at Zhuge Feng who was fighting, frowned and said: "Little Marquis, if I remember correctly. Zhuge Feng was a first-class master before and was at the peak level. Now he has broken through to the master level. It's not easy."
Wang Qi said: "Thanks to the Nine-turn Great Return Pill presented by the prince, my brother was able to break through to the master level."
Linghu Qianli nodded and said: "Even if Zhuge Feng breaks through with the help of pills, his foundation is not weak. It seems that Zhuge Feng has worked very hard in these years to be at the top of the first class. That's why he can have such a breakthrough after breaking through." strength."
Wang Qi nodded and said, "Brother is not weak at all."
Zhuge Feng seems a bit lazy, but he is actually quite hardworking. Although Zhuge Feng's foundation is not as good as that of Wang Qi, it is not weak. Especially Zhuge Feng's Dragon Elephant Sutra introduction, although it was not that powerful, it greatly consolidated Zhuge Feng's foundation, making Zhuge Feng not weak.
While Wang Qi and Linghu Qianli were talking, the fight between the two men on the ring became more and more intense.
Both Zhuge Feng and Hu Yanyu were injured.
The two of them were breathing extremely rapidly.
When the two of them stopped, they both hunched their backs slightly and breathed heavily.
"Zhuge Feng will definitely win!"
When Wang Qi saw this scene, he suddenly shouted loudly. Along with this shout, many people around looked over, even Zhuge Feng looked over.
Wang Qi didn't care at all and shouted again: "Zhuge Feng will win!"
His voice was rich and resonant.
Echoing around.
"Zhuge Feng will definitely win!"
The people around heard it, and a few followed and shouted. Although there are not many people shouting like this, but with such shouting, it has gained more momentum.
"AllGe Feng will win! "
"Zhuge Feng will definitely win!"
More and more people are shouting with great momentum.
From the sparse shouting at the beginning, to scattered shouting, and now everyone is shouting in unison. Countless people gathered around the edge of the ring, shouting and shouting, soaring into the sky.
Its momentum is mighty and mighty.
Countless faces looked at Zhuge Feng with expectations in their eyes, which even encouraged Zhuge Feng.
It seems like a small move, but such a move incited countless people, united the hearts of all the people, and united the fighting spirit of all the warriors.
All wills converge on Zhuge Feng.
This is the bonus of will.
Zhuge Feng heard the shouts around him on the stage. He looked at Hu Yantang opposite him, clenched his fists, gritted his teeth and said: "Hu Yantang, do you see it? This is the morale of my great Zhou Dynasty. My great Zhou¡¯s call.¡±
Hu Yantang said disdainfully: "If I defeat you, they will be completely afraid. If I defeat you, I will defeat them."
"kill!"
Hu Yantang clenched his fist and struck with all his strength.
Zhuge Feng also fought back with fists.
The two fought against each other again, Zhuge Feng's true energy surged and he tried his best. The two kept fighting, and in a short period of time, they exchanged more than thirty moves. When the two were temporarily separated again, Zhuge Feng was breathing rapidly, blood was flowing from the corners of his mouth, and his fists were even more bloody.
This is the result of a fist fight.
Zhuge Feng is like this, and Hu Yanyu is like this too.
"Come again!"
Zhuge Feng didn¡¯t stop at all and attacked with all his strength. Now, both of them have experienced a significant decline in strength and are very tired, relying solely on their own will to persevere.
"I can't lose!"
"I must win."
Zhuge Feng murmured to himself, even though his steps were a little shaky. Even though he lacked strength, Zhuge Feng still persisted.
When Hu Yantang punched him, Zhuge Feng's eyes flashed and he no longer avoided it. He turned slightly sideways and used his shoulder to bear Hu Yantang's punch.
Zhuge Feng took advantage of the moment when Hu Yantang was tired of his moves and struck out like lightning, landing a punch on Hu Yantang's temple.
boom! !
Under the violent impact, Hu Yanyi staggered back.
Zhuge Feng¡¯s muscles and bones were injured now, his energy and blood were churning, and his true energy was a little scattered. But at this moment, Zhuge Feng roared, once again summoned all his true energy, endured the pain in his body, and pursued the victory.
One punch, with all your strength.
The fist fell on Hu Yantang¡¯s chest. Hu Yantang groaned, vomited blood, and collapsed to the ground.
The people around him became excited.
We are going to win!
Victory is finally coming.
Each one of them shouted loudly that Zhuge Feng would win, and their voices echoed endlessly in the air.
Zhuge Feng knew very well that he could kill him when he was sick. The moment Hu Yanyang fell, he rushed up, pressed his knees on Hu Yanyang's body, and threw random punches. The fists kept falling, Hu Yantang held on for a while, and finally screamed and was beaten until he passed out.
Zhuge Feng himself also collapsed on the stage.
I can¡¯t fight anymore!
"Hoo! Hoo!!!"
He was panting heavily, and huge beads of sweat continued to seep out from his forehead. Big drops of sweat splashed on the stage.
The people around him cheered.
Everyone is very excited.
"Compared with the cheers of countless people, standing not far from the stage where the barbarians gathered, Uwei looked very ugly. Uwei glanced at Wang Qi, then looked at Su Yi beside him, and said: "Su Yi, I, the Huns, have been defeated, let your men take action. Although Hu Yantang said he was defeated, Zhuge Feng has no fighting power. I want to see how the Zhou people can resist."
Su Yi, as the envoy of Gaochang Kingdom, fully represents King Gaochang.
Very powerful.
Su Yi stroked the beard under his chin and said calmly: "Don't worry, King Youxian, the people under my command are more powerful than Hu Yanyang. After he goes up, he will win the situation, and no one can be his opponent." .¡±
In Gaochang State, people generally believe in Buddhism.
The warrior monks of Gaochang Kingdom are extremely powerful.
Su Yi was sent as an envoy to Dazhou from Gaochang State, accompanied by monks to protect his safety. At the same time, these monks also acted under orders and obeyed Su Yi's arrangements.
"Jie Xian, go and fight."
Su Yi gave the order.
"yes!"
Jiexian stood up directly. He was about 180 centimeters tall, wearing a linen monk's robe, with a smooth head and arms exposed, revealing bronzed skin. He was extremely strong.
Wearing straw sandals, he stepped out and arrived on the stage in a blink of an eye.
"The wise men of Gaochang Kingdom are here to be taught."
Jiexian clasped his hands together and spoke solemnly. His voice was rich and resonant. There were originally many people cheering around the arena, but these cheers were suppressed by Jiexian.
Everyone heard what Jiexian said. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com)Act as ordered and follow Su Yi's arrangements.
"Jie Xian, go and fight."
Su Yi gave the order.
"yes!"
Jiexian stood up directly. He was about 180 centimeters tall, wearing a linen monk's robe, with a smooth head and arms exposed, revealing bronzed skin. He was extremely strong.
Wearing straw sandals, he stepped out and arrived on the stage in a blink of an eye.
"The wise men of Gaochang Kingdom are here to be taught."
Jiexian clasped his hands together and spoke solemnly. His voice was rich and resonant. There were originally many people cheering around the arena, but these cheers were suppressed by Jiexian.
Everyone heard what Jiexian said. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com