Chapter 39 of "The Battle of the Sky": A Small Dispute in Front of the Ring

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The burly man named Wang Meng won the game, and then a middle-aged man in his forties and fifties walked towards Wang Meng in the center of the ring at the judges' seat in a corner of the ring.

I saw that the middle-aged man walked and walked with a dragon and tiger step, and every step he took was two or three feet away, and the center of the ring in the judges' seat was at least twenty or thirty feet away. The middle-aged man took a few steps to reach the center of the ring. Could this be the warrior shrinking to the ground after practicing to the extreme?

When Yi Jianfeng saw that the middle-aged man used the rumored skill of shrinking the ground, it was obvious that the middle-aged man was just doing it casually and did not use his skills to overcome his will. All of this seemed natural. Yi Jianfeng didn't sigh that this folk really has many talented people.

Yi Jianfeng observed the middle-aged man's cultivation through his spiritual sense. Yi Jianfeng felt that the middle-aged man's cultivation was similar to his own. If he faced this person head-on, his chances of winning might be 50.

Just as Yi Jianfeng looked at the middle-aged man, the middle-aged man standing on the ring said, "This is Wang Meng's eighth defense battle. Now you can get the right to live in the center of the city by winning two games. Next, which warrior comes up to challenge our Wang Meng Warrior?"

After the middle-aged man finished speaking, a young man with long hair flew out of the crowd to the ring. Then the middle-aged man saw someone coming up to challenge Wang Meng, so he turned around and walked towards the boardroom to leave the stage for Wang Meng and others.

The young man with long hair jumped onto the ring and clasped his fists to Wang Meng, "Brother Wang Meng, let's learn about my brother's skills."

The burly man named Wang Meng also clasped his fists and said politely: "Goodbye, lucky to be, please stay with Brother Li Xiang at that time!"

The young man with long hair shawls called Li Xiang raised his lips slightly upturned: "Where, where, Brother Wang Meng, please." While speaking, he gave a hand gesture to invite him, and then he untied a soft sword with a cold light from his waist. His arm shook slightly, and the sword edge with a cold light pointed directly at the burly Han Wang Meng opposite.

When Yi Jianfeng pulled out the soft sword from the young man with long shawls and shouted to Li Xiang, his eyes flashed with golden light and murmured softly: "This kid is not simple! That burly man named Wang Meng is probably going to have a hard point."

Suddenly, a cold snorted from behind, "Ignorance, don't make comments if you don't understand!" Obviously, this was a very dissatisfied with Yi Jianfeng's low moan just now, so he reminded him.

When Yi Jianfeng heard this cold snorting, he quickly turned around to see who was dissatisfied with him. The moment Yi Jianfeng turned his head, he met the handsome young man named Ruifeng behind him with disdainful eyes glaring.

Yi Jianfeng felt the ghost fire outside of anger. Who am I causing trouble? I even caused such trouble by talking to myself. Is it really easy to bully me?

Yi Jianfeng didn't want to cause trouble, but it didn't mean he was afraid of things. So he turned around and stared at the handsome young man named Feng Rui without any emotion on his face and said word by word: "Boy, what do you mean just now? Do you deserve a beating if you feel itchy?"

The handsome young man named Ruifeng looked unbelievable after hearing Yi Jianfeng's provocation. The short Donggua in front of him dared to blew his nose and stared at him. So his handsome face looked extremely ferocious, and then he roared at Yi Jianfeng: "Boy, if you have the affair, just say it. I want you to know that the person who offended me, Shao Ruifeng, will not have any good endings."

When I was gathering my mind, I looked at the fierce battle between the burly man named Wang Meng and the long-haired young man named Li Xiang. I saw the wonderful part and suddenly heard the roar of the handsome young man named Ruifeng, so I quickly turned my head and stared at the handsome young man with cute big eyes and said, "Senior Brother Ruifeng, what's wrong with you? Who made you so angry?"

The handsome young man named Ruifeng saw that it was his cute junior sister Ling'er asked him, so he calmed down his expression and pointed at Yi Jianfeng and said to the arrogant and beautiful girl: "Here, it's this short winter melon. This boy has been so ambitious. I dare to say that I'm itchy and deserves a beating."

The proud and beautiful girl named Ling'er hurriedly looked at Yi Jianfeng. What caught my eye was a young man of eighteen or nineteen years old, who was only about 1.67 meters taller than him. No wonder Senior Brother Ruifeng would scold this young man for being a short winter melon.

Yi Jianfeng heard the handsome young man named Ruifeng scolding him for being a short winter melon, so he couldn't help but roar, "Boy, you are looking for death!"

The proud and beautiful girl named Ling'er saw that Yi Jianfeng was angry and looked cool, so she flashed her big and lively eyes and smiled arrogantly: "Brother, don't be so numb! Can you tell me any conflicts?"

When Yi Jianfeng heard the arrogant and beautiful girl's big brother, he instantly thought of his little sister in his mind. Yi Jianfeng's face, who was originally angry, eased a little.

Yi Jianfeng suppressed the anger in his heart and whispered to the arrogant and beautiful girl named Ling'er: "Ask the idiot beside you!"

The proud and beautiful girl named Ling'er quickly turned around and said to the handsome young man beside her who was extremely angry and full of distorted face: "What's going on with Senior Brother Ruifeng?"

The handsome young man named Ruifeng looked at Yi Jianfeng with disgust. Then he turned around and said to the beautiful girl named Ling'er beside him, "I just don't like this boy, and I don't know anything, but I still use it as a master in front of me to comment."

The beautiful girl named Ling'er frowned after hearing the explanation of Senior Brother Ruifeng. What's going on with Senior Brother Ruifeng? She makes trouble for people because she doesn't like them. Alas! She sighed silently in her heart. Senior Brother Ruifeng is getting too much, isn't this unreasonable and making trouble every time? She finally came out, and Senior Brother Ruifeng used to look like a wise and erotic person in front of him. It took only a long time to show his nature to judge people by appearance and make trouble for nothing. It seems that he will still have to contact him less in the future.

The beautiful girl named Ling'er thought for a while before turning to Yi Jianfeng and said, "Big brother, I'm sorry, I sincerely apologize to you on behalf of my friend, and I hope you don't care about him."

Yi Jianfeng saw that the beautiful girl looked sincere and didn't seem to behave like a fool. So he said, "Tell your friend on behalf of me, don't make trouble for you, some people are something he can't afford to provoke."

Without the beautiful girl's revelation, the handsome young man named Ruifeng heard Yi Jianfeng's words and said, "Boy, you are not afraid of the strong wind in your speech, and there is anyone we can't afford to offend."

The handsome young man named Ruifeng intended to show off his prominent identity, and his voice was particularly loud when talking about the Hong Gang.

The people around Yi Jianfeng were paying attention to the fight between Wang Meng, a burly man on the ring and the long-haired young man Li Xiang, who did not notice the dispute between Yi Jianfeng and the handsome young man named Ruifeng. Suddenly, they heard the sentence "No one can't afford to provoke us Hong Gang" and turned their heads to look at the source of the sound that made this sentence.

The handsome young man named Ruifeng successfully attracted everyone's attention. Seeing that everyone around him looked at him, he looked at Yi Jianfeng with a provocative meaning, as if he was silently telling Yi Jianfeng, boy, what is the person I can't afford to offend? You may say this sentence is reversed, I am the person you can't afford to offend.

Yi Jianfeng smiled contemptuously with a slightly raised corner of his mouth, and then said unwillingly: "You can only rely on others to avoid it. You are obviously a pustule, but you are still showing off in front of me. Bah, what are you? Is the leader of the Hong Gang your father? Is the fox pretending to be a tiger?"

When the people around heard Yi Jianfeng's screams, some troublemakers shouted loudly.

The handsome young man named Ruifeng heard the loud shouts from the thunder of the surroundings. He didn't know whether he was Xiao who took advantage of the Hong Gang's banner to show off his power or the boy opposite Xiao was ignoring his verbal skills. The look he looked at Yi Jianfeng was getting worse and worse.

The beautiful girl named Ling'er saw that her senior brother Ruifeng brought out the Hong Gang's banner to oppress the other party. How disgusted was from Senior Brother Ruifeng who had always been optimistic about it. Her body squeezed into it, and she distanced herself from Senior Brother Ruifeng a foot away, as if she told the people around her that I didn't know this person, and that he and I were not on the same journey.

The handsome young man named Ruifeng saw that everyone looked at him with a lustful look, and even the junior sister he always liked was far away from him. Although the junior sister Ling'er was very hidden when she moved her body, she was still caught by the slightest glance of the handsome young man named Ruifeng. Because she was not sure, she still felt that her junior sister Ling'er was a little alienated from him.

So the handsome young man named Ruifeng attributed all this to Yi Jianfeng. He thought to himself that he must teach this kid some lesson. Let him know the consequences of offending me, Hong Gang Shao Ruifeng, and I want to establish my authority. Anyway, no matter how big the matter is, I will have my adoptive father to support me. It is not an exaggeration to kill the kid in front of me.

The handsome young man named Ruifeng saw that Yi Jianfeng was not even a bird. He must show his graceful demeanor in his favorite Ling'er. So he suppressed the anger in his heart and said word by word to Yi Jianfeng: "Boy, I want to challenge you."

The onlookers saw that the two of them had finally escalated their gunpowder, and they might have started fighting. They thought to themselves that as long as the young man in black was not too pussy, he would definitely accept the challenge of the boy with the Hong Gang as the backstage. If he rejected the other party's challenge, he would be too unmanly.

The beautiful girl named Ling'er was secretly anxious when she heard that Senior Brother Ruifeng had challenged Yi Jianfeng, and prayed in her heart that this big brother must not accept it! She said it was a challenge but wanted to take the opportunity to teach you a lesson.

Yi Jianfeng turned around to see the beautiful girl's face and planned to let it go, not to compare with the second generation of ancestors. As soon as he turned halfway, he heard the handsome young man named Ruifeng challenge him. So he turned around and said, "You are not qualified." When Yi Jianfeng said this, he stretched out a finger and waved it in front of the other side, which was very provocative.

Yi Jianfeng did this undoubtedly completely angered the handsome young man named Ruifeng.

The last bit of rationality in the handsome young man named Ruifeng was heard by Yi Jianfeng's words, you were not qualified, and accompanied by that contemptuous action. At this moment, even the clay Buddha must have a third of anger, let alone people.

The handsome young man named Ruifeng hugged his shoulders and said contemptuously: "Why, the boy knows that he is afraid and dares not accept the challenge of me, no courage."

Yi Jianfeng was not angry when he heard the words of handsome young man named Ruifeng. When Yi Jianfeng had a dispute with this kid, he used his spiritual sense to scan the other party's cultivation level. The cultivation level of the handsome young man named Ruifeng was a little stronger than that of the long-haired young man named Li Xiang on the ring. Among his peers, he was proud enough to have such a high cultivation level, and he was only one line weaker than Yi Jianfeng.

Yi Jianfeng knew that the boy in front of him would not give up if he didn't fight him. Yi Jianfeng told him directly that if he refused to accept the challenge of this handsome young man named Ruifeng, he would definitely have a lot of trouble in the future. Instead of rejecting him now and asking him to cause trouble in the future, it would be better to teach him a profound lesson in the ring now. Let him retreat, even if he wants to cause trouble in the future, he must also consider whether he has the strength.

Yi Jianfeng made up his mind and said, "You must ask me to accept your challenge. If you want to prove that you are not a pus in my eyes, I will accept your challenge."

The handsome young man named Ruifeng heard Yi Jianfeng willing to accept his challenge, and Yi Jianfeng ignored his sarcastic words, and then said impatiently: "How do you want me to prove it to you?"

Yi Jianfeng said: "Aren't you mocking me for being ignorant? As long as you win Li Xiang, the last winner in the ring, I will accept your challenge."

The handsome young man named Ruifeng glanced at the ring from the corner of his eyes. He saw the burly man Wang Meng pressing against the young man named Li Xiang to beat him.

Wang Meng kicked a series of sideways, and the one who called Li Xiang could only wave the soft sword in his hand and struggled to resist it. He was about to be kicked off the ring.

The handsome young man named Ruifeng said, "Boy, you play tricks on me. Look, the person named Li Xiang is almost kicked off the ring. What's the chance of winning?"

Yi Jianfeng said: "Ignorance, as long as Wang Meng wins, I will accept your challenge. If Li Xiang wins, you must beat him, so you are qualified to challenge me."

The handsome young man named Ruifeng snorted angrily: "Okay, it's a matter of determination. Let's take a look. When this are finished in the ring game, I see how you can still enjoy it."

Yi Jianfeng didn't care, but turned around and stared at the movement on the ring.

Seeing that the two agreed to wait for a while to resolve the dispute on the ring, the people around them turned to look at the ring, and there was nothing fun to watch here, so they all turned to watch the battle between Wang Meng and Li Xiang on the ring.

The beautiful girl named Ling'er looked at Yi Jianfeng's back with a confused and complicated look. She sighed silently in her heart. Alas, this big brother is a little too impulsive. Senior Brother Ruifeng is the fourth master of the younger generation in the Hong Gang, and his adoptive father is an elder of the Hong Gang. Seeing that Yi Jianfeng is about the same age as him, even if he is a martial arts genius, how could he be the opponent of Senior Brother Ruifeng? He is five years older than himself! That is, he has practiced five years more skill than himself. Even if Senior Brother Ruifeng wins in a moment, he must find a way to stop him from further hurting this big brother. After all, it is Senior Brother Ruifeng's wrong first.

The beautiful girl named Ling'er decided to pay attention, and her big, lively eyes began to watch the new battle situation on the ring.

The battle between Wang Meng and Li Xiang on the ring has changed a new way. Seeing that Li Xiang was about to be forced off the ring by Wang Meng, as soon as Li Xiang fell off the ring, his challenge would be defeated this time, and Wang Meng would win nine consecutive victories.

Suddenly a dramatic glance occurred on the ring.

Wang saw Wang's eyes suddenly as long as he kicked Li Xiang and the machete in his hand was slashing at him. He could not avoid it and could only fall off the ring, so that he would win this game.

Wang Meng seemed to have seen the victory sign. But just when Wang Meng thought he was about to win, Li Xiang kissed the edge of the ring on the toe and suddenly met the knife that Wang Meng slashed into his face. Then the soft sword in his hand and the machete in Wang Meng collided with each other, making a "click" sound of metal collision, and then a spark of sparks splashed out. Li Xiang used the recoil force generated after the collision of the weapons in his hand, and then a forward flip suddenly came behind Wang Meng's back.

As soon as Li Xiang landed, he flew up and kicked Wang Meng in the back.

Wang Meng felt that he was hit by the stamina wind and wanted to dodge because he had no time. All this happened too quickly and suddenly. At this moment, he was at the edge of the ring and had no way to borrow power.

Li Xiang kicked Wang Meng's back hard. With a "bang", Wang Meng staggered to the bottom of the ring.

Because this scene happened too quickly, he was kicked off the ring in a flash. Especially when the audience standing near the ring and who were closer to Wang Meng did not react for a while, they were thrown to the ground by Wang Meng who suddenly fell off the ring.

Wang Meng quickly stood up and accused the person who was knocked down by him, and rushed to Li Xiang on the ring and said, "Thank you, brother Li Xiang, for showing mercy. Wang is defeated. I hope I will have the opportunity to come and learn about Brother Li's masterpieces in the future."

Li Xiang, who was standing on the ring, also clasped his fists and said to Wang Meng: "Brother Wang Meng has given up. I will have a good time with Brother Wang Meng in the future."

After hearing Li Xiang's humble words, Wang Meng walked into the crowd without looking back. Wang Meng walked for a long time and was still afraid of it. If Li Xiang did not kick his back with his feet, but instead stabbed his back with the soft sword in his hand, then he would have become a cold corpse under the ring at this moment.
Chapter completed!