Eight hundred and twentieth chapters Dengyue struggle (nine)
clang!
Wei Changfeng was sure to win and stabbed Liu Kui's big sword.
Without having time to avoid the Breaking Sword pose by Wei Changfeng, this giant tower man actually raised the sword and stepped forward, and accurately blocked the latter's attack with a sword body wide across his palm.
The collision between the swords and swords caused an extremely crisp tremor. Chaoyang Slaying Evil Sword could not withstand the sprinting power of Wei Changfeng. The sword body bent upward, and the sword energy lingering in the sword body flew out in all directions.
The eyes of both sides were facing each other at the same time!
Liu Kui smiled stupidly, suddenly raised his right leg and kicked Wei Changfeng who was close to him.
His counterattack was very unexpected, but Wei Changfeng was prepared for it. With the rebounding force of the long sword, he suddenly jumped high and then rushed towards Liu Kui from a high position, stabbed his opponent's head with a sword.
Thorns are without traces!
The sword was so simple that it was extremely fast, and the speed was so fast that it was extremely fast. The sword tip instantly stabbed to only less than half a foot above Liu Kui's forehead. The sword energy shot out from the tip of the sword first stabbed his body-protecting energy.
"Hey!"
A fierce look suddenly appeared in Liu Kui's eyes. He did not dodge or resist Wei Changfeng's skull-stinging sword. Instead, he exerted force with his arms and suddenly waved the sword, swinging towards Wei Changfeng's lower body from bottom to top.
It's a completely dead-end style!
Both sides are innate strong men and have the protection of the body of the qi. Even if they hit the opponent, they will not die together. It depends only on who is stronger and can cause greater trouble for the opponent.
Wei Changfeng's long sword is fast and powerful enough, and Liu Kui's heavy sword is more fierce and fierce. When the two sides fight head-on, who is stronger?
Puchi!
Chaoyang Evil-Slaying Sword was the first to stab Liu Kui's head top gate. The Taiho Qi condensed into the sword body suddenly exploded, and a dazzling ball of fire and fire burst out of the sword tip, breaking the protective Qi of the giant man in the iron tower.
But Jianfeng stopped half an inch away from Liu Kui's scalp, because Liu Kui's big sword also hit Wei Changfeng's waist and knocked him out.
Bang!
Wei Changfeng fell five or six steps backwards and turned over and landed on the ground. Distorted ripples appeared on the surface of his protective armor, the light became much dimmed, and a long crack appeared on his waist and abdomen.
Liu Kui's condition was even worse. A wound as big as a nail was torn open on his forehead. The bright red blood was flowing out of the cracked scalp and slid down the brow arch to the bridge of his nose.
The giant man in the iron tower raised his hand and wiped the blood from his face, gave Wei Changfeng a thumbs up and said, "Senior Brother Wei is really powerful. This is the first time my thick earth armor has been pierced by a sword!"
Wei Changfeng let out a long breath, suppressing the tumbling blood in his body. He smiled faintly and said, "Senior Brother Liu has unparalleled divine power, I admire him!"
Wei Changfeng was not polite. Liu Kui's cultivation level should be inferior to him. However, Liu Kui obviously possessed the talented and divine power. The sword just now was extremely fierce, and almost knocked out his protective armor, causing him to suffer a small loss.
The three thousand warriors who are qualified to climb Yuetai are not weak, and Liu Kui is even stronger than a strong enemy!
Liu Kui smiled and suddenly inserted the big sword in his hand back into the scabbard hanging on his back.
The wound on his forehead had closed and no longer bleeding, and the protective armor disappeared. The giant man from the tower stared at Wei Changfeng and said in a deep voice: "Senior Brother Wei, your swordsman has obtained the essence of sword intent, and I am not your opponent."
Wei Changfeng's eyes flashed and he asked, "Then are you going to give up?"
Intuition told Wei Changfeng that Liu Kui did not admit defeat so simply, but he still had to ask the previous question.
Sure enough, the other party shook his head and said, "I never give in, but if Senior Brother Wei can take my three punches, I will voluntarily step down. Otherwise, even if Senior Brother Wei can win this competition, I may not win the next one!"
His tone was filled with strong confidence, and he was sure that Wei Changfeng would agree to the conditions he proposed.
Wei Changfeng was silent for a moment.
Wei Changfeng had to admit that the other party made sense. If Liu Kui concentrates on fighting with him, he can consume at least 70% to 80% of Wei Changfeng's strength. How can he face the third game after fighting this game?
You must know that the champion will directly advance to the top of the top 100 heroes and need to win twelve consecutive games!
Wei Changfeng didn't mean that he had to accomplish such a feat, but it was obviously not worth the effort to fight with Liu Kui now. The other party's proposal is a good way to fight quickly.
Of course he knew very well that Liu Kui proposed such conditions undoubtedly because he had full confidence in his own strength!
But will Wei Changfeng be afraid?
He hesitated for a moment and replied immediately: "Okay, then compete for three punches!"
Seeing Wei Changfeng agreeing, a cunning look appeared on Liu Kui's honest face.
Liu Kui is burly and strong, with a square appearance, giving people the feeling of a strong man who doesn't have much scheming. However, he is thick on the outside and fine on the inside. If he really calculates, he will not be inferior to those truly smart people.
Using one's own strengths to fight against the enemy's weaknesses, coercion and inducement, and the art of provoking generals, Wei Changfeng was indeed trapped!
He didn't give Wei Changfeng a chance to repent, so he immediately clasped his fists and shouted: "Senior Brother Wei, please give me advice!"
The dialogue and actions between the two were all heard and seen by the spectators on the nearby pavilions. Many people were surprised and couldn't help but talk.
"What? Wei Changfeng wants to fight with this Liu Kui? Then isn't he asking for trouble?"
"Wai Changfeng is not wise when fighting for his fist!"
"Liu Kui is born with divine power at first glance. His fist and foot skills must be extremely hard. Wei Changfeng was fooled!"
"Liu Kui is very unusual"
Huo Haotian was also among the crowd watching the game. He ran to the pavilion because he knew his friends. When he saw Wei Changfeng trying to fight with Liu Kui, he was so anxious that his forehead was sweating.
His friend smiled and said, "This is the person you selected from the Huo Mansion? You don't look very flexible!"
Huo Haotian was secretly angry, but the other party's identity was much higher than his, and the latter brought him up, so he could only say in disappointment: "Brother Wei is very strong, and he will not lose even if he fights fist!"
"Hahaha!"
Seeing Huo Haotian's stubbornness, his friend and several other family members laughed. One of them deliberately said: "Mr. Huo is so sure, how about we bet?"
Huo Haotian was young and passionate, and there were two ladies next to him, so he was willing to bow his head and show his weakness. He immediately agreed: "Go and bet, how do you want to bet?"
The young man in the brocade shirt who was running Huo Haotian looked at the two girls with pursed lips and smiled slightly, and said, "Let's have a little fun and only 10,000 taels of silver."
Ten thousand taels of silver!
Huo Haotian almost swallowed his tongue. ——
Chapter completed!