After evacuating the Hou Mansion, I fled famine with my pregnant belly

Chapter 702: Exchange and Adjustment
After arranging everything, Feng Jiuyou found a secluded place to retreat and strive to become a heavenly-level warrior.

Jiang Huai and others were also not idle. In addition to strengthening defense and patrols, they also arranged for people to practice sparring every day.

The main reason is that the warriors from various countries in the East Continent have little contact with each other, and can only communicate with each other through sparring.

The huge martial arts training ground was filled with people.

Feng Wuchen stood in the center of the martial arts arena and looked around:

"Who else wants to challenge me?"

"I'll do it!" A short man holding two large hammers jumped onto the stage and bowed to An Yi.

"Dongling Kingdom, Li Er."

"Jiuyou Island, Feng Wuya." Feng Wuchen looked at the man who was a head shorter than him. The other party gave him a very strong feeling and was a very competitive opponent.

"Come on, Li Er." After seeing the two of them greet each other, the audience below the platform started to make a noise.

"Fifth brother, beat him! Beat him!" Feng Wu Yu shouted wildly from the audience.

Amid the shouts, the two people on the stage were aroused with fighting spirit.

They started fighting instantly.

The weapons collided and the two men retreated, the aura of an earth-level warrior echoing in the air.

Feng Wuya felt the numbness in his arm and used another move.

At the same time, Li Er leaped up and hammered the ground with great force, and the powerful internal energy rushed towards Feng Wuliu, blocking his sword move.

What's worse, a strand of internal energy broke through Feng Wuyou's defense and hit his shoulder blade.

"Oh my god! Li Er is so awesome." The audience in the audience became excited.

"This Li Er is really capable." Feng Wu Yu said to An Yi next to him.

"Who do you think will win between the two of them?"

"Li Er!" An Yi said expressionlessly.

"You are so sure." Feng Wu Yu looked surprised.

An glanced at him and said nothing. Instead, he watched the two people fighting on the stage very seriously. This was a rare opportunity. "Boring."

Feng Wu Yu curled his lips and looked at the stage. He also wanted to see who would win and who would lose.

As the moves became faster and faster, Feng Wuya gradually felt the strain, and at the same time he realized that the chances of him winning this fight were slim.

But he would not give up easily. He held his sword in front of him and stabbed towards Li Er with a fierce attack.

At the critical moment, Li Er half-crouched on the spot and began to rotate 360 ​​degrees. The strong wind brought by the big iron hammer formed a wave-like shape and went towards Feng Wuya at lightning speed.

"Hahaha... Li Er is awesome. Well done to Li Er. He really brings honor to our Dongling Country."

The soldiers from the Dongling Kingdom camp who were watching below the stage jumped up excitedly.

"Do you think I can withstand Li Er's attack?" Feng Wu Yu pushed An Yi next to him and spoke.

"Idiot." An glanced at him and turned away.

"Hey, hey, hey, why are you swearing at me?" Feng Wu Yu angrily punched An Yi's back.

"Even if I can't hold on, at least I won't lose as badly as my second brother. At least I can hold on a little longer."

"Thank you." Li Er stopped his attack and spoke to Feng Wuya.

"You are very strong. Let's spar more when we have a chance."

Feng Wuya did not feel ashamed of losing, and it was not shameful to be inferior to others in skills. Instead, he made an appointment with Li Er for the next fight.

"it is good!"

"Fifth brother, how do you feel?" After Feng Wuya stepped down from the stage, Feng Wuyu immediately surrounded him.

"He's strong."

Feng Wuya looked at Li Er who was fighting with someone on the stage again and gave a positive answer.

"Sixth Brother, do you want to go up and spar with me?"

"I...I still can't."

"Wasn't he quite tough just now?" someone nearby muttered.