Chapter 980: Challenge Seven

Jin Jiaping’s map artillery aroused the dissatisfaction of everyone present. Not everyone in Goryeo practiced Taekwondo, which clearly means that they are not patriotic.
Jin Tongming said with a sullen expression: "Who sent this waste out, can this kind of remarks be spoken? He wants to die not to drag us down, what a fool."
Jin Tianfeng nodded in agreement and said: "This waste is because I can win this battle, and I picked his hamstrings for me when I went back. I must give you an explanation."
When the two of them were discussing, the arena had already started to fight, Mo Dapeng's sword was shorter than others' swords, but longer than the short swords, which was very uncomfortable.
Moreover, he is a pair of double swords, holding one fore and the other, the attack method is very strange, which can be said to be indefensible.
Although his attack speed is not as fast as Park Yuan and Nie Xiao, he appears to be very stable. This kind of stability is maddening and also anxious.
Jin Jiaping's kung fu is not as powerful as his mouth. After fighting for less than a dozen times, he slowly fell into the wind, his legs still kicked beautifully, but he was actually too weak.
Mo Dapeng's backhand sword was suddenly stirred, and he choked one of his feet, and then pulled out forcefully to break his hamstring, and then another sword stabbed out like lightning, blinding the opponent. Eyes.
He stepped back two steps and said: "I will not kill you today, but it took you a pair of eyes and a foot. From now on, you have to know a little bit as a human being. You don't have to offend everyone."
Zhao Yiming and the others got the match point, and the Seven Star Swordsman still had two players who did not play. As long as the two of them won one of the matches, they would have won completely.
Song Weijun's figure shook into the ring. His opponent was a very sturdy young man. This guy came from the National Education Institute and his name was Fan Jun.
His weapon is a long spear. Few people in Goryeo use this weapon. This shows that the opponent is very confident in himself and does not put others in the eye.
The gun is a very difficult weapon to train. You can spend a lifetime with a gun, but people who can train a gun well have all extraordinary skills, and the gun will never lose out against any weapon.
Fan Jun danced the spear in his hand and pierced the opponent's face with a single shot. What he used was the Liuhe spear method, which was completely open and close, using violence to press people.
Song Weijun's weapon is a broad sword, and it can be considered a power player. The broad sword is much wider than other swords, and it is more powerful when dancing.
These two guys were like iron strikers, jingling constantly, and it was difficult to tell the winner for a while, but Song Weijun had the upper hand.
After the two beckoned for more than a dozen moves, Fan Jun suddenly waved the gun, and the gun head suddenly shot out. It turned out that there was a chain between the gun head and the barrel.
He immediately grasped the chain with his hand, and the barrel of the gun was quickly thrown away, which turned into a chain gun, which was even more weird to use.
Song Weijun's original style of play was all based on the opponent's long spear, but now the opponent suddenly changed his weapon, and he seemed a little uncomfortable for a while.
Fan Jun swung the chain abruptly and entangled his broadsword firmly. The head of the spear was taken off the chain and used as a dagger.
Song Weijun was completely passive, and soon lost the power to fight back. After struggling for a few more strokes, the opponent pierced the tip of the gun into his chest.
The defeat of Song Weijun was beyond everyone's expectations. Everyone squeezed a sweat, and the whole situation became even worse. The two remaining opponents must be Jin Tianfeng and Jin Tongming.
As for Zhao Yiming, he and Lu Ziyun are the only ones left. In the eyes of outsiders, the odds of the two of them are not great. Zhao Yiming and the others don't think they have much ability, and Lu Ziyun is also alone.
Lu Ziyun secretly took a breath, and he walked into the ring as soon as he shook his figure. When he saw Jin Tianfeng coming up from below, his heart shook.
Jin Tianfeng shook the folding fan in his hand and said, "I hope you can give me a little surprise. If you don't want to die, you can break your hand, kneel down and kowtow to me, and I will let you make a living."
Lu Ziyun drew the long sword from his waist and said, "Don't talk about it. You and I haven't done anything yet. Who wins and who loses will have to say."
The weapon used by Lu Ziyun is a soft sword, and the overall attack is also very strange. As the saying goes, there is no way of wind and no phase, and his swordsmanship is elusive.
Moreover, he had seen Jin Tianfeng and Park Yunfeng fight, and knew that there was a mechanism in the other's fan, so he also stepped up to be careful not to use up every move.
The two people fought fast, and more than a hundred strokes passed in an instant, because Lu Ziyun didn't ask for merit but nothing, Jin Tianfeng couldn't help him for a while.
But after all, there was still a gap between the two. After a dozen more moves, Lu Ziyun couldn't stand it anymore, and the swordsmanship had already appeared chaotic.
Jin Tianfeng pressed his hand on the fan bone, and the two steel needles suddenly flew out. The two steel needles glowed with blue light and were highly poisonous.
Lu Ziyun couldn't dodge, and was hit by a steel needle on his shoulder. The opponent didn't give him a chance to force him, and he quickly attacked.
His eyes had begun to loosen, and after all, the opponent used the short blade of the fan to cut his throat, and then kicked him off the ring.
There was an uproar below. I didn't expect that the famous Seven-Star Swordsman would have killed four of them from yesterday to today. It was incredible.
Now the focus is on the last game, Zhao Yiming vs. Jin Tongming, but no one is optimistic about Zhao Yiming, after all, the other party is well-known, but it is not a good match.
Zhao Yiming walked up to the ring with a smile, and looked at Jin Tongming who was also on the stage and said, "I didn't expect that in the end, you and I will decide the outcome, but I will kill you."
Jin Tongming snorted from his nose and said, "Just say you don't practice false hand gestures. What I said counts. If you kneel down and give me three beeps, I will let you make a living."
Zhao Yiming curled his lips and said: "My words also count, if you just kneel down and give me nine beeps, I will not let you go, I will kill you."
Jin Tongming shouted angrily, "Since you are so ignorant of current affairs, don't blame me."
He said that as soon as he shook his figure, he rushed up, but he didn't expect Zhao Yiming to smile coldly and directly used the Thousand-Hand Tathagata punch, and everyone saw the shadow of the boxing in the sky.
Immediately afterwards, the sound of fist hitting the flesh sounded. After the shadow of the fist disappeared, Zhao Yiming stood there leisurely and there was a pool of rotten flesh in front of him.
It was vaguely recognizable as Jin Tongming. He was broken by the other party's bones, and he died like that.