Chapter 70
After hearing that, Song Lian spit out another blood, which was not vomiting blood because of her injury, but was given by Feng Shaoyu.
Because Feng Shaoyu never knocked her straight, never followed her. In his eyes, there was only the Zijin Giant Scorpion, and she seemed to be ignored.
This disregard made her uncomfortable and unacceptable.
"Damn, damn it, I'll kill you!" Song Lian growled and rushed forward.
"can you?"
Feng Shaoyu asked and answered, "You can't!"
The voice did not fall, Feng Shaoyu waved a blow, and suddenly, a sword-mangling blasted out like lightning.
"When!" Song Lian, who was rushed to death, was intercepted halfway.
Seeing the owner being bullied, the Zijin Giant Scorpion roared, his claws turned, and quickly rushed to help.
"Little guy, my ability is limited. I will give you one last chance, or stew you." Feng Shaoyu stared at Zijin Giant Scorpion coldly.
The Zijin Giant Scorpion ignored it and continued to attack Feng Shaoyu.
At the same time, Song Xin jumped up and landed on the back of the Zijin Giant Scorpion, launching an attack.
One person and one beast seemed to be combined into one body, and the offensive was more than doubled than before, and the attack method was more elaborate.
"I didn't expect that one person and one beast would be so brutal and overbearing."
"Yeah! That's awesome. If it were me, it would be impossible to lose ten moves."
"It's a good pet, I'll get one when I get a chance."
"..." Everyone was shocked by the coordinated attack of Song Lian and the Zijin Giant Spirit Beast.
It's true!
If I change to someone else, I believe it won't be long.
But the opponent is Feng Shaoyu, which is different. Because they couldn't break his defense at all, even if their attacks were tricky, it would be futile.
"Sister, why are you so persistent?"
"Stop talking nonsense, look!"
"In fact, the outcome has long been a foregone conclusion. Why are you doing this? Give up!"
"dream!"
"Do you really want to be crushed out by me so that you are willing?"
"Humph!"
"Sister, although I don't hit women, don't shame your face."
Song Lian ignored it and continued to speed up the attack.
"I really don't know what kind of ghost Brother Feng is doing, it's not necessary to directly bomb the girl out of office, why bother talking to her and wasting time." Yuan Jie in the stand could not stand it.
Li Yitong also didn't understand a little, didn't understand what Feng Shaoyu was playing?
They don't understand, but others do.
In the eyes of these people, Feng Shaoyu is just showing off, playing with his opponents, and showing his strength and strength in order.
If Feng Shaoyu knows what everyone thinks, he will yell "injustice"
Feng Shaoyu was indeed wronged. He didn't do this to show it, but to let Song Lian retreat.
But who knows that this girl is dead-headed and doesn't know how to advance.
"Oh!" Feng Shaoyu shook his head helplessly and sighed, "No way!"
Feng Shaoyu didn't want to delay anymore, he decided to end this boring battle.
"Sister, sorry, I'll take you home!"
Said, Feng Shaoyu hit the ring with a punch.
Suddenly, a matchless radon burst out and swept across all directions. In a flash, Song Lian and the Zijin Giant Spirit Beast were set off.
boom! boom! Two beeps, one person and one beast successively fell to the ground and fell out of the field.
amount!
Everyone was amazed, what was this and what was it called.
One punch turned out the opponent.
Is this the legendary Hercules?
"You ..." Song Lian opened Feng Shaoyu angrily, spit out a large mouthful of blood, and the man passed out.
She was not stunned, but stunned.
Because for a long time, Feng Shaoyu treated her like a clown.
Of course, Feng Shaoyu didn't think so. But she thinks so, and everyone feels the same.
Feng Shaoyu shook her head and sighed, a picture of pity, "Oh! Why, what a pain!"
This kid is too arrogant!
It's awful!
No one is in sight!
Everyone was very upset, and they were quite resentful about Feng Shaoyu.
Feng Shaoyu knew this, but he didn't care. Because he knew they were envious, envious.
In this way, in the eyes of everyone's resentment and surprise, already envious of envy and hatred, Feng Shaoyu smoothly advanced to the quarterfinals.
"Brother, are you doing anything, I won't take you to play like this." Yuan Jie couldn't see it anymore.
Feng Shaoyu stunned, "Playing someone, brother, do I have one?"
Yuan Jie didn't answer, just nodded.
Feng Shaoyu looked at Li Yitong and Zhou Chen, and they both nodded.
Damn, right?
"Master ..." Instead, Feng Shaoyu asked Li Zhengfeng.
Li Zhengfeng interrupted: "Shao Yu, you are indeed too much. This is not good, you have to learn to be low-key, otherwise it will cause great disaster."
"Master, how can you even do this!" Feng Shaoyu wondered a little.
Are you really overkill, high-profile?
This is a contest of words. Since we are here to participate, we should not just make a high-profile, let everyone see the strength of their martial arts, let everyone decide that they are not tolerated, and it is not easy to bully.
Is it not?
Feng Shaoyu tangled.
Maybe this is the difference between the minds of ancient people and modern people?
Ugh! let it go!
The discussion continued, the fighting continued, and the enthusiasm of the crowd continued to boil.
Feng Shaoyu cleared up his dissatisfaction, and began to carefully observe the battle on the field. With the help of the pupil of Lingmu, he quickly spied out the secret of the two men's combat moves.
This trick really works! If I play against Ning Qianxing later, if I use his own enrollment, I will defeat him. I don't know what kind of expression he will be, how can the people in Tianjian City feel that way.
Hehe ... I can't wait to think of it.
As time passed, the sky gradually darkened, and night began to fall.
At this time, the battle for the quarterfinals also came to an end.
The eight were: Tianjian Chengning Ning Qianxing and Luo Fei, Nebula School Xu Zhong, Refiner Zong Hejun and Lu Hua, Yi Yuan Zong Yuan Xiong, Shang Qing Zong Guan Ying, and Xuan Ling Sword School Feng Shaoyu.
The strengths of these martial arts are all there, and the cultivation of several people is well deserved.
Of course, the Xuanling Sword School is an exception. Feng Shaoyu's dark horse is even more unexpected.
However, the accident was unexpected, but the list is now set. This mysterious sword school and Feng Shaoyu are also destined to become the focus of this contest.
At this point, everyone couldn't help speculating, how far the Xuanling Sword School could go, and how long this Feng Shaoyu could be arrogant.
For a while, everything was said.
But Feng Shaoyu didn't care at all, because he was very confident in himself.
When a person has confidence, he will have the whole world, and he will not worry about what will be missing?
Of course, if self-confidence goes too far, it's hard to say.
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