Chapter 975: Ring of Wind and Cloud II

Zhao Yiming couldn't lift the energy for the fight just now. In his opinion, this is too pediatric, not only the cultivation base is low, but the moves are also too rigid.
The next two games were played. These two were very interesting. The two blood-killing palace women shot, one was tortured after being cut off by the opponent, and the other died with the other.
In the first three games, the two sides actually scored one win, one loss and one draw. This is really interesting. The fourth game is more important to them, and the psychological burden on the two players is also very heavy.
I don't know if it was overburdened. The two guys actually fought again. The guy from the National Education Institute showed more skill than the other, but not enough for the other side. As a result, they came to the end.
Zhao Yiming laughed and roared loudly at this time: "Aren't you kidding me in the first four games? If this is the case in the last three games, will you be eliminated together?"
Park Yunfeng said with an irony expression: "Of course this situation won't happen. We will dispatch real predators in the next three games. We will definitely let them know what is great."
Jin Tongming also said loudly: "You don't want to play snails there. It's a mule or a horse. Let's take it out for a walk and see who sends who to hell."
As a result, it turned out that they were beaten in the face again, and in the fifth match, they were hit again. The two fell down at the same time in no particular order, inserting their weapons into each other's lower body.
Quan Tianba laughed and said, "It seems that your people have a passion, but it's not good to behave in the public! You always think about making peace like this, then you can play happily."
Both Jin Tongming and Piao Yunfeng both had pale faces, but fortunately, in the last two battles, both sides were masters, so there was still something to watch.
The host yelled: "The first five games were 1 win, 1 loss and 3 draws. This is a good situation for the two brothers. Let us look forward to the sixth game. The Taishang Wangfu Mu Qingfeng will play against the top civilian master Jin Tongming. It must be a battle."
Two people stepped onto the ring, and Mu Qingfeng said with a look of disdain: "You guys can also brag about themselves, and they are also known as the best folks.
It's just that our military people are unwilling to take action and let you take advantage of this. Today I will let you know that the military masters are powerful. "
Jin Tongming snorted coldly from his nose and said: "Pu Wuji is not known as the official top master, but what happened? He was not killed by others.
Everyone knows a lot of things. Your military is already rotten from the roots. How many nasty things have you done you think others don’t know?
Under the banner of our Goryeo, the female soldiers you expropriated have not all warmed your beds and let them receive outsiders. Today I will help them clean the door. "
He didn't slap someone in the face and cursed someone but didn't expose the shortness. He was naked and uncovering the shortness. Mu Qingfeng was furious when he heard it, and when he shook his figure, he rushed forward.
Neither of them used weapons, so they fought with bare hands. Jin Tong had already been guessed by the outside world that he would be the second to last to play because his brother was stronger.
In this situation, Mu Qingfeng can still be arranged to play, which also shows that recognition of his strength is also not an easy generation.
In terms of boxing and kicking skills, Koreans are good at taekwondo, and basically they mainly rely on their legs. There are very few masters who are good at boxing, and they usually kick with their legs beautifully.
Mu Qingfeng is one of the more unusual ones. His boxing style is very particular, every move is well-defined, and the defense is airtight.
Jin Tongming is also a master of Taekwondo, his legs are thunderous, like two iron whips, constantly greeting each other.
In a blink of an eye, the two people played more than 40 strokes, and it was difficult to distinguish the victory or defeat for a while. The people below were applauded, but many cheered.
Zhao Yiming shouted at this moment: "We don't want to see the fight. Can you please show your face and show your ambition?"
Quan Tianba said loudly: "You still claim to be the number one master at a loss. I think it's the number one waste. Can you come up with some convincing means."
Jin Tongming also appeared very anxious at this time, he suddenly shouted, and used one of his three tricks. The whole person leaped into the air and slashed down heavily.
Mu Qingfeng felt that he was locked, and he couldn't hide from this foot wherever he went, so he could only grit his teeth and stand up with his hands, wanting to take this trick.
However, the power of this split was infinite. It kicked off the opponent's arms in a single stroke, and then landed on the opponent's neck. He heard a click and kicked the opponent's neck.
Jin Tongming said with a cold expression: "No matter which of you two will become my opponent, this is your example. I will not give you a chance to beg for mercy."
Quan Tianba said loudly: "Do you think I am that waste? If you touch me, I will tear you apart from the middle and leave you in a different place."
Zhao Yiming also smiled and said: "I think you said it too early! You are sure that your brother must be able to do it. If you can't beat you, you will still make a draw. Will it be the time to use Guess the shell to decide the outcome."
There was a burst of laughter immediately below, and Jin Tianfeng slowly stepped onto the ring, with crazy looks in his eyes, and roared loudly: "You bastards, shut up all of you. I will let you know what strength is."
Park Yunfeng sighed lightly, and also walked slowly to the arena, but he seemed very calm, as if he was not facing a life and death battle.
Park Yunfeng smiled and said, "I know you are the best of both families, but in my opinion, it is better to be expert than to be knowledgeable and not as good. I will guide you today."
There was a bloodthirsty light in both Jin Tianfeng's eyes. He snorted angrily and said, "What kind of big tail wolf are you pretending to be in front of me? I'm going to take your skin."
His weapon was a folding fan, and when he shook his figure, he threw himself in front of Pu Yunfeng, raised his hand and slapped it over, making the whistling sound.
Pu Yunfeng's weapon is a long sword, swinging outward to block the folding fan, and then the sword only takes the opponent's throat, the speed is as fast as lightning.
The two of them are playing fast, and at this time it is difficult to distinguish the outcome, but according to the current situation of the two, Jin Tianfeng has a certain advantage.
Pu Yunfeng stabbed out suddenly with a sword, but he did not expect that the other party's folding fan shook, and the blade was ejected from the fan, the blade was dangling with cold light, and then he shook it back.
Park Yunfeng felt a sharp pain in his wrist, and the long sword fell on the ground.