Chapter 1697: Strong Victory

At this time, even a dead person could feel the anger emanating from Xia Jiuyou's graceful body.

If she hadn't been concerned about the rules of the game, she would have rushed over and started having sex with Dong Gong Fu at this moment.

"Fuck, I really can't stand it anymore. This Dong Gong Fu really thinks of himself as the Ancient Immortal Emperor!"

"Isn't it all about having a shining heart? You are so arrogant here!"

"I really want to learn more about how powerful his so-called flowing light heart is?"

"..."

Outside the martial arts field, there was a sound of indignant shouts and curses. It was obvious that Dong Gong Fu's arrogance had completely angered everyone.

However, since it is now the semi-finals, these people can only curse.

Facing everyone's anger, Dong Gong Fu just sat there with an indifferent expression, not taking these people to heart at all.

In his opinion, these people are just clowns, nothing more.

As for Dongfang Zhi, Qin Yi, Yan Meiniang and others, feeling the anger of everyone outside the court, they were all overjoyed. What they wanted was this kind of effect.

By then, just a few words from Dongfang Zhi would be enough to incite all these people to fight against Dong Gong Fu.

In the end, Xia Jiuyou suppressed the overwhelming anger in his chest without breaking out.

Thinking of the previous secret discussion with Dongfang Zhi and others, he let out a long breath, and then, a charming smile slowly appeared on that beautiful little face. He looked at Donggong from a distance and said: "Donggong Fu, I just want to see how arrogant you can be."

Dong Gong Fu looked at her indifferently and said lightly: "I don't think I am arrogant. In my eyes, you are just a clown."

"Yeah?"

Xia Jiuyou's long eyelashes blinked lightly, and then she said nothing more. Her delicate body swayed, turning into a slim red light, passing by in everyone's sight, and returned to her seat. superior.

"Now, the second game of the semifinals begins."

The extremely graceful Phoenix Ancestor announced, his soft voice still contained an extremely powerful voice, suppressing all the shouts and curses outside the venue.

The second semi-final match: Chen Feiyan, the ultimate champion in the Baihu branch, faced off against Dong Gongfu, the ultimate champion in the Xuanwu branch.

As the Phoenix Patriarch's words fell, Chen Feiyan, who had an elegant temperament and was like a fairy from the Nine Heavens, immediately turned into a white light and burst out. In the blink of an eye, he was already standing in the center of the martial arts field. .

Then, she turned over her delicate and delicate hands, and a slender pink war sword was held tightly in her hand.

With the appearance of this pink war sword, an invisible sword energy also spread out, instantly filling every inch of space here.

"Chen Feiyan, you are just like Xia Jiuyou, just a clown."

Looking at the white figure in the center of the martial arts field from a distance, Dong Gong Fu said slowly: "Just admit defeat. You will never be my opponent. Otherwise, I will not say that you are just a clown."

Chen Feiyan's clear eyebrows frowned slightly, but in the end there was no attack, and he just shook his beautiful head: "No, if I hadn't defeated me with my own hands, I, Chen Feiyan, would never have given up easily. "

After hearing this, Dong Gong Fu let out a breath, said nothing more, stood up from his seat, and walked slowly towards the center of the martial arts field.

Snap! Snap!

The sound of Dong Gong Fu's footsteps seemed to contain the powerful internal energy of the imperial way, easily suppressing the noise outside the venue.

With every step he took, the whole earth trembled faintly.

Obviously, he deliberately took such a heavy step. He wanted to prove to everyone here that she, Dong Gong Fu, was the real protagonist of this hero meeting.

Dong Gong Fu finally came to a position about thirty feet in front of Chen Feiyan, stood still, and then turned over his hand and took out his small black sword. With a condescending attitude, he looked at Chen Feiyan indifferently: "I still don't need to fight you. You can be defeated easily by using the Heart of Flowing Light. I will never use my Heart of Flowing Light in front of a clown."

war!

Chen Feiyan's temperament is quite straightforward. He won't say any more nonsense. His delicate toes are just a little bit on the ground. With the help of this power, his whole body and the pink sword are held together. A straight line shot towards Dong Gong Fu in front of him like a shooting star.

Dong Gong Fu didn't say anything more, and immediately faced him with a small ink-colored sword.

"Ping ping ping pong!"

In an instant, the two of them were fighting together wildly, with two white figures constantly intersecting in the center of the battlefield.

And the waves of majestic air also spread out in all directions, hitting the chests of everyone outside the field, like an invisible blunt weapon, impacting hard, which was quite shocking. It's uncomfortable.

Dong Gong Fu is indeed very strong, but Chen Feiyan is also the ultimate champion of the White Tiger Division, so naturally he is not weak.

As time went by, the battle between the two became more and more intense. The two figures were constantly intertwining, hitting each other from the ground to the air, and then from the air to the ground. It was impossible to tell who was who.

After maintaining this behavior for half an hour, the two people's constantly intertwined figures suddenly paused and stopped there quietly.

Everyone looked carefully and saw that Donggong Fu's black sword was already motionless against Chen Feiyan's rather large chest. As long as Donggong Fu pushed gently, the sharp black sword could easily pierce Chen Feiyan's heart.

Chen Feiyan stood there in a daze, with a faint look of horror on her elegant little face.

"I've said it before, you are just a clown in my eyes."

Looking at Chen Feiyan in front of him, Donggong Fu said lightly: "If it weren't for the rules of the competition, I could only stop at this point. I believe that you are now a corpse."

After speaking, he put away the black sword, no longer looked at Chen Feiyan, and slowly turned around. His whole body was always full of extreme indifference.

Chen Feiyan also put away the pink sword and quietly left the field, but there was no loss of the loser on his face. Every move he made was full of elegance and calmness.

She was able to hold out for half an hour against Donggong Fu, which was actually quite good.

"Donggong Fu, the ultimate champion of the Xuanwu Division, faced Chen Feiyan, the ultimate champion of the Baihu Division. In the end, Donggong Fu won."

The Phoenix Patriarch announced the result, paused, and then said: "According to the competition system, the semi-finals and finals will be held consecutively, so the next one will be the finals."