"You and I will do the last one?"

The Lord of the Jifeng Hall, Kong Zonghan, the Duanluo Sanren, flashed his eyes and walked slowly forward from the crowd.

Although he is over fifty years old, he seems to be in his prime because of his deep internal strength and abundant qi and blood.

A blue shirt wrapped in a body, with a face like a jade crown.

He seems to be a weak scholar, but he is actually a great hero in the martial arts world in the county city.

"Master!"

Beside Kong Zonghan, someone shouted anxiously: "Don't be fooled by him, we have the upper hand now, so there is no need for the master to take risks."

"Yeah?"

Yang Fengfu said in a cold voice: "Brother Kong, do you really think Jifengtang must be stronger than Menghumen?"

“…”

Kong Zonghan's eyes flashed and he didn't say a word.

"snort!"

Yang Fengfu snorted and continued, "Don't forget that trapped beasts are still fighting. Even if Jifeng Hall can win this time, I don't know how many people will be left."

He looked around, his eyes as if he accidentally swept over the people in the ring.

Then he spoke slowly: "At that time, I don't know if Brother Kong can lead the remaining disciples and disciples to gain a foothold in this county town!"

"This is not a matter of worrying about Master Yang!"

Kong Zonghan's eyes drooped slightly.

It seems that compared to having a life-and-death relationship with the other party, he is more inclined to play steadily.

After all, judging from the current situation, Jifengtang has a greater chance of winning.

There is no need to take risks with your own life.

"Brother Kong is still so cautious."

Yang Fengfu sneered when he heard this and said, "But I don't know if you can use the lives of your fellow disciples and disciples to maintain your reputation, and can you still convince the public in the future?"

As the sound came to an end, Kong Zonghan's expression changed.

On the side of Jifengtang, some people's eyes flashed.

As Yang Fengfu said, although Jifeng Hall now has the upper hand, it is made with people.

If you want to win in the end, there will definitely be more people who die!

Those who have already passed the rounds and won naturally don’t care, but those who have to play to fight to the death will inevitably have a knot in their hearts.

Especially if you want to fight against Yang Feng’s mansion, the leader of the Tiger Sect, it is impossible for several top masters to die in Jifeng Hall!

Several Jifengtang disciples who were about to appear next had even darker expressions.

"good!"

Kong Zonghan took all the changes in everyone's eyes, thought for a moment, and suddenly raised his voice.

"Since Master Yang insists on this, Kong is here to accompany him!"

"Master!"

"Master, no!"

On the side of Jifengtang, many people's expressions changed drastically and they all expressed their opposition.

"shut up!"

Kong Zonghan shook his sleeves and stopped the dissuasion of everyone beside him.

"We are a man in the world who has to judge the level of martial arts by martial arts. How can we be afraid of others' challenges?"

"Besides, I have been in contact with Master Yang for a long time. If I can't fight the previous game quickly this time, I'm afraid I will regret it for the rest of my life."

"Brother Kong said it well."

Yang Fengfu tapped his palms and sighed: "You and I have been together in the county town for decades, and they are called the East Tiger and the West Cold Feng, but they rarely have the chance to fight. It's time to divide the difference!"

"Kong has long wanted to ask for advice from Master Yang's powerful Hunyuan Tiger Claws."

Kong Zonghan lightly tapped his feet, his body floated onto the ring, and he bowed to the opposite side with his fists.

The sound became cold at the same time.

"This battle will determine the outcome, and it will also determine the life and death!"

"good!"

Yang Fengfu opened his tiger's eyes and stretched out his hand: "Let you and me settle the dispute between the two factions."

"please!"

"please!"

As the sound came to an end, the scene suddenly became quiet.

It seemed that even the cold wind that swept across the world was suppressed by an invisible aura and sank.

Head on the ring.

Several old men from Jianghu stood up silently, landed lightly at the four corners of the ring, looking at the two of them with a serious expression.

The leaders of the two major forces have four eyes opposite each other, and their bodies are as motionless as sculptures, with only invisible auras crisscrossing in the field.

Under the pressure of these two auras, the disciples of the two sects subconsciously retreated several steps.

Everyone held their breath and stared at the ring without blinking.

Even Guo Fan completely forgot the pain on his body, staring at the two people on the ring and did not dare to relax.

"Click..."

In the crowd, I don’t know who stepped on the gravel and made a strange noise.

This sound is very subtle. If you put it elsewhere, you may be ignored if you don’t listen carefully.

But at this moment, it seems like a horn breaking the silence, extremely distinct!

"call……"

The strong wind is sweeping wildly.

The two on the ring took action at the same time.

Kong Zonghan shook his wrist, and the magic weapon Qingfeng soft sword suddenly poked out from his waist, and more than ten sword energy were lit out in the sky.

The Sword Technique of the Breeze Blowing Willows!

Before the call arrives, the force arrives first!

When a person who practices martial arts can penetrate the internal strength of the twelve main meridians and open up the extraordinary meridians, he can penetrate the body and transform into internal energy.

The condensation of internal energy is no different from the entity.

At this moment, Kong Zonghan's sword body was tortuous, and the power flashed out, tearing the void and heading straight for Yang Feng's mansion.

The energy slid across the ground and easily cut the hard ring.

Guo Fan's hard skills may be as soft as tofu in front of it, and will be broken by the belly at the touch.

Yang Fengfu was also unwilling to be outdone. His five claws were like hooks, and his condensed internal energy shot out from his fingertips.

"Hiss...hiss..."

The strong energy in the field was rushing like a poisonous snake spitting out a letter, or like a metal and iron attacking. The ground was like plowing, and hard soil flipped out.

After the energy, there are two figures that follow closely.

Yang Feng's mansion turned into a fierce tiger, with a fierce aura, and a little under his feet was about a foot, coming in a fierce and terrifying manner.

However, Kong Zonghan's figure was like a traction wind, and his figure turned into afterimages, making people unable to see it clearly.

As soon as the two servants contacted each other, they fought together, and the figures flew in a blink of an eye.

Both forces below the stage were all tense and stared at the battlefield.

But the two of them on the stage were too fast, and the figures turned around and turned into phantoms, and very few could see the battle situation clearly.

Although Guo Fan's cultivation is not high, his practice of practice is extraordinary.

At this time, the skill gathered in his eyes, and a cold light flashed in his eyes, which made him see clearly the battle situation on the field.

Of course, several old men in charge of the battle can also see the situation of the battle.

For them, this level of fighting is also extremely rare.

Moreover, the two masters showed their abilities without reservation, which would be of many benefits to them watching the game.

While watching the battle, putting yourself in it can also give you a glimpse of the wonderfulness of the two people's martial arts.

Jifengtang was passed down from a master of the martial arts world a hundred years ago.
To be continued...