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Chapter 439 Beating You and Fleeing

Chapter 439 Beating You and Fleeing

"Brother Fang Jun, you have to be careful. Feng Yi is actually very good. Except for me, these second-rate masters around the same age should not be his opponents!" Dai Bin looked at Fang Jun and was also a little worried. .

"Don't worry, you guys have a little confidence in me, isn't he just Feng Yi, and he's not a great master, let's see how I play him!" Fang Jun smiled...

Fenglei swordsmanship, this is Lao Liu's signature swordsmanship, and it is rare among first-rate masters, so it should be no problem to use it against a second-rate master...

This wind and thunder swordsmanship is known for its speed, one move is as fast as one move, Fang Jun doesn't believe it, Feng Yi can stop it!
What's more, even if he blocks the wind and thunder swordsmanship, there is also the miniature swordsmanship. This set of swordsmanship is a phantom sword, which can be used by top masters to fight against the enemy. It is simply overkill to deal with mere second-rate masters!

"It seems that you are very confident. You should have a hole card that I don't know about. If I knew this, I would be troubled..." Grandma Sun said with a wry smile.

"It's a lot, what's the matter?" Dai Bin asked without knowing why.

"It's nothing, just wait and see how I deal with Feng Yi, just now he threatened me to sell him the sword in my hand, I will let him know how powerful this sword is in a while!" Jundao.

At this time, Vice President Zhang Yuan came to the stage again, signaled everyone not to talk, and then said: "After more than an hour of competition, our promotion list has been produced, namely Fang Jun No. [-], Feng Jun No. [-] Yi, No. [-] Ma Sheng, No. [-] Lin Jun..."

"Congratulations to the above-mentioned personnel who have successfully advanced and obtained [-] contribution points. Next, the second round of the promotion competition is about to begin. According to our previous selection practice, it is still the same as before. The winning number plates from No. [-] to No. [-] Two people compete, then the winners of the four to six number plates compete, and so on..."

"Next, we invite our No. [-] Fang Jun to come on stage with No. [-] Feng Yi!"

Hearing this, Fang Jun walked onto the ring with leisurely small steps, and at this time, Feng Yi, who couldn't wait, was already waiting for him on the ring...

"Hey, we actually met each other. It's really a fate. If you sell me the sword, I will let you get off the ring with dignity. What do you think?" Feng Yi looked at Fang Jun with a wicked smile.

What I didn't say in the next sentence is, of course, if you don't sell me the sword, then there must be no negotiating blood abuse!
Now that Fang Jun is in the arena, Fang Jun is in Feng Yi's hands. Unless he directly calls for surrender, otherwise, he can only be abused...

However, there has been more than 20 matches for those who directly shouted to surrender before the fight started!
After all, this is just a contest held within the dragon group, killing people is not allowed, and even maiming is not allowed. Under the protection of such rules, if you directly surrender, you will definitely be looked down upon, or even cast aside...

People who practice martial arts don't even have the guts to do so, what kind of martial arts do you practice, what kind of martial arts tournament do you participate in...

Moreover, for most people, it is also a rare experience to compete with someone of a higher level than themselves. Anyway, there is no danger to their lives, so they will not just give up...

"Che, you think too much. If you are willing to give up the game and let me win, I can still consider it..." Fang Jun teased Feng Yi with a smile on his face.

However, how could Feng Yi agree to this method? He still thought about going to Jinzhou City to participate in the competition after qualifying, or even go to Jincheng City, and then be taken as a disciple by a certain master...

How could Feng Yi, who had such an ambition, be willing to ruin his real future for a sword!

Although he is only 23 years old this year, logically speaking, he can participate in at least two competitions, but everyone knows that the younger he is, the greater his potential is, and the easier it is to be selected. This is why Dai Bin participated in the martial arts competition!
If in another three years, he will be 26 and seven years old, it will probably be ten times more difficult than it is now if he wants to become a teacher...

Besides, in another three years, it is impossible for him to break through to the first-class realm, and he will not be able to enter the eyes of those experts at all!

"Fang Jun, you kid don't know how to flatter you!" Feng Yi looked at Fang Jun with a dark face and said.

"I don't understand flattery? Hehe, I don't know who doesn't know flattery. I said you can fight or not. If you don't fight, you can just admit defeat. What are you talking about all the time? I didn't see a group of people waiting behind How about a martial arts competition? A waste of time..." Fang Jun rolled his eyes and said.

"You... bastard, take the trick!" Feng Yi, who was choked by Fang Jun, knew that Fang Jun could not sell the sword. After he gave up this thought, he thought about how to revenge Fang Jun...

However, what Fang Jun did next shocked everyone...

In the past, all the second-rate masters fought against the third-rate masters. The second-rate masters suppressed the third-rate masters, and the third-rate masters could only support themselves. It turned out to be different from before, or completely reversed...

After Fang Jun saw Feng Yi drawing his sword, he also pulled out his long sword without hesitation, and then rushed towards the opponent.

Between lightning and flint, Fang Jun directly dodged Feng Yi's moves, and then swung the wind and thunder swordsmanship, each move was as fast as a move, and moved towards Feng Yi's whole body...

As for Feng Yi, apart from the fact that he did the first move, he was completely stunned afterward...

Fang Jun's swordsmanship is really too fast. At the beginning, he could see it clearly and parry it. However, after three moves, Feng Yi felt that his whole body was full of sword shadows. …

Grandma Sun, the president, the vice president, etc. who were sitting in the audience were all stunned. They stood up and looked towards the ring.

Dai Bin was also a little dumbfounded, didn't you mean the sword technique you just learned?
Why are you so fierce?

This is just learning, are you sure it is not an achievement that can only be achieved after more than ten years of immersion in swordsmanship?
Of course, they were not the only ones who were shocked, everyone who was watching their battle was shocked, especially the other second-rate masters, who were thinking, if they were the ones who encountered this storm-like swordsmanship, how should they defend themselves?
The last few people shook their heads at the same time. I am afraid that except for that crazy boy Dai Bin, none of them can stand up to it. This sword technique is too fast and too fierce...

It was too late, but it was so fast, Fang Jun's set of sword skills came down, in fact, the time was very short. After dancing this set of sword skills, Fang Jun flew directly off the ring, while Feng Yi was covered in rags fluttering in the wind. , cut the clothes to pieces, but did not hurt the body at all, this is the realm of Fang Jun's swordsmanship!

It took a full ten seconds for Feng Yi to react. He threw away the long sword in his hand for the first time, then covered himself with his hands, and looked at Fang Jun in the audience with a sad face, his eyes were burning, and he wished he could eat him. of……

(End of this chapter)

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