Chapter 321 The Third Young Master Is Really Strong!
As soon as Lou Qianxue finished speaking, on the martial arts competition stage, the third young master shouted loudly, and thunder and lightning shot around him quickly.
Crack~Crack~
The silver thunder and lightning, carrying huge coercion and power, swept across the martial arts platform with a strong posture.
Suddenly, the entire competition stage, with the Third Young Master at the center, was filled with lightning.
"Ugh!" There was a muffled groan, and Mu Wuxin, who was speeding at speed, was hit by lightning and was forced to reveal his figure.
"Hmph, Mu Wuxin, you are doomed!" The third young master waved his hand coldly, and in an instant, all the lightning twisted into a thick silver whip and whipped it fiercely towards Mu Wuxin...
boom!
The silver whip was drawn out and hit the ground, breaking into countless rocks that flew up.
"!!!"
Everyone opened their eyes in shock and gasped.
"So strong, the third young master is really strong!"
"As expected of a genius from the Sheriff's Mansion, he is amazing!"
"Looking at him like this, I'm afraid he's not weaker than Hong Qinghe, right?"
Everyone is talking——
Clang!
The Third Young Master's sword has arrived again.
Mu Wuxin dodged, but the sword grazed his cheek, cutting off a few strands of hair and falling to the ground.
Mu Wuxin's expression was startled, and she showed a bit of sadness: "That's it, stop it! Third Young Master, I admit defeat!"
The Third Young Master proudly sheathed his sword and said contemptuously: "Mu Wuxin, get out of here!"
Mu Wuxin's expression changed slightly, she clenched her palms and silently got off the stage.
In the past, the third member of the younger generation in Fengyang County was so humiliated?
Everyone in the room fell silent.
The third young master held a long sword in his hand and pointed at Yang Feng with a superior attitude: "Third, I have already defeated you. Yang Feng, don't you want to show me a good look? Come up, after I defeat you, I will challenge Hong Qinghe. "
boom!
As soon as the Third Young Master finished speaking, the silent crowd became excited again.
"So proud, Third Young Master!"
"Looking at him like that, he really doesn't take Mr. Wuxin and Mr. Feng seriously at all."
"He actually came first."
"Oh, as expected of someone who has practiced in the Imperial City, he is amazing!"
Lou Xiaoxiao also glanced at Lou Qianxue, hesitated to speak, and finally said nothing.
Yang Feng rose up in response to the challenge and jumped onto the martial arts competition platform.
His face was as dark as water and his voice was cold: "Third Young Master, please give me some advice."
The Third Young Master snorted coldly: "I will defeat you within ten moves!" As he said that, he raised his long sword and stabbed Yang Feng.
when--
Panlong's golden spear blocked the long sword's attack.
A sarcastic smile appeared at the corner of Yang Feng's mouth: "The gun beats the sword, it's hard to say who among us will win and who will lose!"
The Third Young Master narrowed his eyes slightly, with a bit of anger on his face. He turned his wrist and changed his moves.
Dangdangdang——
One sword after another stabbed at Yang Feng quickly, but they were all blocked.
"Third Young Master, it's been seven moves, but you haven't even touched me yet." Yang Feng provoked.
"Hmph, you ignorant man—thunder!"
Zhi~ crackle~
Silver thunder and lightning burst out without warning, hitting Yang Feng.
"Spear shield!" Yang Feng withdrew his spear and danced it quickly, quickly condensing a transparent protective shield around him: "Dragon soul, restrain it!"
Whoosh!
On the spear, the golden dragon soul carried huge pressure, like a spiritual snake, and instantly pounced on the Third Young Master...
"Hmph, poisonous dragon! Devour!" The third young master shook his long sword, and a black dragon soul suddenly shot out, extremely vicious, and instantly bit the golden dragon soul.
In an instant, the entire martial arts competition stage was filled with silver thunder and lightning, golden and ink dragon souls entangled, long swords and long spears clashing...
In the shadow of swords and guns, no one could even see the figures of Third Young Master and Yang Feng.
Everyone couldn't help but open their eyes with difficulty.
"what happened?"
"Third Young Master's sword seems to be very unusual!"
"The Panlong Golden Gun seems to have met its nemesis!"
Everyone was talking.
Bang!
There was a sudden loud sound of a heavy object falling to the ground, causing everyone to look up. After everyone saw the situation clearly on the stage, they couldn't help but exclaimed again.