Chapter 1172: Long too anxious

At the same time, everyone reacted quickly. No wonder even the people like Nine Sun Flower Li Bai came to watch the fight here. It turned out that there were disciples of the Maoshan Sect, and they were so strong, which must be very exciting.
Among other things, the three words of Maoshan School alone can attract a lot of people to come and watch. Since Maoshan School is the number one Taoist school in the world, naturally there will be no weak people in the masters sent out. It is also a test that everyone is looking forward to.
Suddenly, there were more and more people around the ring, and they spread word of mouth, and everyone knew what they were doing.
In this situation, there were almost no one watching the next few arenas.
The big bearded man of the Northwest Caravan on the ring was suddenly surprised when he heard that Ge Yu had announced his name. He was very depressed. He didn't expect that he was so unlucky that he would meet a member of the Maoshan Sect as soon as he came up.
I don't know which of the golden signs of Maoshan Sect. Don't look at the young man on the other side, he must be very powerful.
On the other hand, this man with a beard and beard looks at least forty years old, and he looks very old.
When the two sides were about to compete, suddenly someone in the audience shouted: "I said, this brother of the Northwest Caravan, how old are you, are you eligible to participate in this ring?"
At that time, Jin Peng glanced at the people under the stage, and said angrily: "I am 21 years old this year, is there any problem?"
As soon as the words were spoken, the audience sighed again for a while, let alone twenty-one, it was said that he was believed in forty-one, and this one was too anxious.
"I said, brother, you are not under-reporting your age? Why do I look at you almost fifty?" Someone smiled.
As soon as he said this, the audience burst into laughter.
At that time, Jin Peng blushed and said embarrassedly: "No way, my parents gave me the look, and I can't control it. I'm 21 years old. If I don't believe me, I will show you my ID card. I am worried. A little bit."
"Don't make trouble, Shi Jinpeng of the Northwest Caravan has already experienced himself. He is indeed 21 years old. Now that the fight begins, the people in the audience are quieter." Yun Qingzhen said in a deep voice.
As soon as the head of Qingcheng Mountain spoke, he still had great majesty, and the people below suddenly became quiet, and stopped making fun of the big-bearded man.
"Let's do it." Ge Yu said politely, arching his hand towards Jin Peng at that time.
"This brother of Maoshan, my copper hammers weigh 80 kilograms each, and they are very powerful. You have to be careful." Although Jin Peng was a sturdy man, he was a real person, and he knew to remind Ge Yu. .
Ge Yu smiled slightly and said, "It's fine. Just say hello. Our friendship is first and the game is second. Whether you win or lose, you can drink together after the fight."
"Hahaha...well! I like drinking, so let's watch it!" Jin Peng said at that time, waving a pair of copper hammers, and slammed at Ge Yu.
The boss of this bronze hammer was very heavy, and he was just like a child's plaything in his hands, very relaxed. In an instant, the bronze hammer arrived in front of Ge Yu.
Almost instantly, Ge Yu urged the method of shrinking the ground into an inch, and his figure flickered and turned into a phantom. He stood behind Jin Peng at that time and kicked his ass. Past.
At that time, Jin Peng's methods were not weak, without turning his head back, he slammed Ge Yu's leg with a hammer.
However, Ge Yu stepped on the copper hammer with his foot, his figure flashed, and jumped over his head.
With such a hands-on, the following cheers in unison, all shouting good, Zhong Jinliang and Hei Xiaose are also very excited.
Just now when Ge Yu's figure moved, he urged the method of shrinking the ground into an inch, which was already amazing. This is a master above the real-world realm, who knows advanced techniques. This action will give Ge Yu his strength. Show it off.
When Shi Jinpeng of the Northwest Caravan heard that Ge Yu was a disciple of Maoshan Sect, he felt that he had almost lost. However, he didn't want to admit defeat or lose so fast, so he had to do his best to fight against his strength. The mighty Ge Yu.
Ge Yu also respected the honest opponent in front of him. In fact, he could be defeated with a few strokes, and he put a bit of water, so that it wouldn't be as ugly as people lose.
The man waved the copper hammer in his hand and screamed at Ge Yu with great strength. Ge Yu continued to dodge with his flexible posture, like walking in a leisurely courtyard.
In Shi Jinpeng’s eyes, Ge Yu was a slippery autumn loach, and he couldn’t catch him. After more than a dozen moves, Jinpeng was already tired and sweating, waving his hands. Holding the copper hammer, he said, "I said, this brother, you have been fighting with me for so long, and you didn't even take out the magical instruments. Do you look down on me?"
Ge Yu was taken aback, and quickly said with a smile, "I didn't mean it."
"Then you can take out the magic weapon and have a few tricks with me!" the man said loudly.
Ge Yu didn't want to use any tools, because he was afraid of hurting him.
Since he asked so, Ge Yu only had to follow his wishes.
At the moment, Ge Yu slapped his waist and illuminated the Maoshan Seven-Star Sword, a golden light flashed across, Ge Yu's hand flicked, and the Maoshan Seven-Star Sword came out, and the seven small swords below clinked. As the runes flowed, a Taoist aura overflowed from the sword body.
"Maoshan Seven-Star Sword...really is Maoshan Seven-Star Sword!"
"This is a magic weapon that can only be used by Master Maoshan. What is the origin of this kid..."
"This kid is amazing... Chen Yuan's apprentice, no wonder he can hold the Maoshan Seven Star Sword in his hand!"
Everyone in the audience exclaimed again and again.
When Shi Jinpeng saw the Maoshan Seven-Star Sword that appeared in Ge Yu's hand, he was depressed. He really regretted that he took out this magical tool. The breath conveyed on this magical tool was very terrifying. Kind of feeling like a soldier without a fight.
Just for a moment, Jin Peng once again smashed at Ge Yu with two copper hammers.
Ge Yu had to hold the Maoshan Seven-Star Sword to resist. When the bronze hammer in Jin Peng's hand fell on Ge Yu's sword, he suddenly felt the strength transmitted from the sword body, and his two bronze hammers were shocked. Some can't hold it.
It's just that this kid has a strong sense of unwillingness to admit defeat. He was hit back again and again, still attacking continuously.
At this time, Ge Yu felt that the time was almost right, and he saved enough face for others. He had gone through twenty or thirty tricks, so that he would be defeated in this way, and it would not be said that he was losing too badly.
Afterwards, Ge Yu waved his hand and the sword in his hand increased his strength. When he hit the copper hammer again, the man groaned and flew out directly.