Chapter 163 One Against Two, Victory! 【Big Chapter】

"snort!"

Wen Chong snorted coldly, although he had already judged his superiority, but he was as conceited as he was, but he refused to admit defeat, held his sword again, and went to kill Su Hang.

The sword was radiant and full of killing intent. It was even fiercer than before. Su Hang swung the sword confidently, with a kind of aura of being strong by others. No matter how fierce or domineering Wen Chong's moves, Su Hang could do it. Easy to deal with, on the contrary, Wen Chong's side is full of dangers, and will be cut by Su Hang from time to time.

Not far away, Uncle Feng Zhong stared at Su Hang with his eyes, and he didn't know what he was thinking. Suddenly, a young man appeared, who knew his own housekeeping skills. What a mess in my heart.

It's like an old eunuch suddenly having a son, it's incredible.

"Master Zu, I heard that Junior Brother is going to lose." Next to Uncle Feng Zhong, Sun Cheng said.

Sun Cheng, like Wen Chong, is the two apprentices of Feng Ji, the son of Uncle Feng Zhong. Because of their outstanding talents, Uncle Feng Zhong often coaches them. , the talent for swordsmanship is somewhat stronger than that of Wen Chongdu.

At this moment, seeing Wen Chong retreating in a row, Sun Cheng couldn't help but feel a little itchy. Originally, he didn't plan to make a move, but now he finally met an opponent worthy of a fight.

Seeing Wen Chong's situation, he was forced to lose the wind everywhere, and within twenty moves, he was bound to lose again. Uncle Feng Zhong said nothing, and wanted to test how capable this young man who appeared suddenly was, so he immediately confronted him. Sun Cheng winked.

"I'll meet you."

Sun Cheng understood, let out a low drink, lifted his body straight up, and jumped towards the two people who were fighting. Before the voice fell, the long sword came out with a clang, which was the strongest move in Eighteen Routes Bajian—— —The Domineering Sword dominates.

A sword thrust out from the sky, arousing several sword qi, and the sword qi converged, forming a faint giant sword in the void, and with the long sword in Sun Cheng's hand swung down, it directly slashed towards the top of Su Hang's head.

"mean!"

In this scene, everyone was caught off guard, everyone's attention was on the two people in the battle, where would they pay attention to others? If he hadn't heard Sun Cheng's voice, who would have expected that this man would strike suddenly.

Two people were fighting, and a third person intervened, and it was a sneak attack, which can only be called despicable.

Perhaps, afterward, Sun Cheng would argue that he had reminded him in advance, but such a reminder was nothing. If this sword was carried out, there would be no reason for Su Hang to survive.

"Be careful, Su Hang." Xue Xuan exclaimed, her pretty face full of powerlessness, not to mention her, even the big guys present at the scene were too late to rescue her at this moment.

Su Hang teased Wen Chong. Others saw him sleeping before, but in fact he was extracting Wen Chong's swordsmanship specialties. Although the two were at the same level, his internal strength was several times thicker than Wen Chong's. To defeat Wen Chong , but it's a matter of minutes and seconds, the reason why I have been procrastinating is just because I want to be proficient in this sword technique in actual combat.

All of a sudden, Su Hang felt a chill on his spine, and a chill rose from his back, and then Xue Xuan yelled, before he could turn his head, a sword in the sky was already pressing down on him like a mountain top from the corner of his eye Down.

"Asshole."

In an upright battle, someone wanted to stab a knife in the back. Su Hang immediately became angry. He forced Wen Chong away with a sword, and the long sword flew out of his hand, shooting directly at Sun Cheng who was attacking from behind.

"clang!"

The long sword collided with the sword shadow in the void, and immediately shattered without any suspense, but the sword shadow just stagnated for a moment, and then unstoppably slashed towards Su Hang.

Everything was in the blink of an eye, but the slight delay gave Su Hang time.

"The dragon wags its tail."

Subduing the dragon's eighteen palms, Su Hang turned around suddenly, and with a roar, the powerful palm force gushed out, and a phantom in the shape of a dragon wrapped in the fierce and unparalleled palm force, opened its teeth and claws, and faced Sun Cheng.

"boom!"

With an ear-shattering sound, the sword shadow in the void was torn apart, and the dragon-shaped phantom was exhausted and quickly annihilated. Dust was flying in place, and the smoke was filled. open.

Su Hang's heart was full of anger, and he jumped up into the air immediately, using a stance of Flying Dragon in the Sky, and slapped Sun Cheng with his palm.

"Aww!"

There was a domineering dragon chant.

Sun Cheng couldn't even open his eyes, feeling the danger, he could only slash wildly with his sword, the palm force wrapped up the dust all over the sky, formed a long dragon, and hit Sun Cheng's chest solidly.

"puff!"

There was a dragon chant in his ears, and then Sun Cheng felt as if he had been hit by a rhinoceros, and he flew upside down completely uncontrollably, spitting out a mouthful of blood in mid-air, and then fell heavily on the ground, rolling far away, The sword in his hand also fell far away.

The sneak attack failed, but he was seriously injured and embarrassed!

The sound of the dragon's chant stopped, everyone was stunned, looking at the imposing young man standing in the center, what kind of palm technique is this? He was so fierce and domineering!

Wen Chong next to him was also shocked. Although he didn't want to admit it, Sun Cheng's strength was indeed stronger than his. The sneak attack from behind was the strongest move, and he was seriously injured in two moves.

To calm down the surging blood in his body, seeing Sun Cheng who vomited blood on the ground, the fighting spirit on Su Hang's body slowly subsided. With the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, he even dared to face the palms of martial arts masters. This guy actually dared to play behind his back Sneak attack is simply life-or-death.

In the square, there was a moment of silence!

Everyone was shocked by Su Hang's fierce palm, but after the shock, there was a burst of panic, Uncle Feng Zhong, is this devil going crazy?

At the beginning, there was a sect in western Sichuan, which hurt a disciple of Uncle Feng Zhong. Uncle Feng Zhong wiped out that sect with a single sword, even a few people who visited relatives in that sect were not spared.

Now, Su Hang injured two of his disciples, and one of them was seriously injured. According to Uncle Feng Zhong's usual urination, why not use this excuse to kill everyone present?

Indeed, Uncle Feng Zhong's face was terribly gloomy at the moment, the teacup in his hand had been crushed to pieces, he didn't even look at Sun Cheng who was seriously injured on the ground, he could have rescued him just now, but he didn't No shot.

At this moment, in Uncle Feng Zhong's eyes, only the young man named Su Hang in front of him, in his eyes that have read through all the vicissitudes of life, apart from being gloomy, there is also a hint of admiration and eagerness.

"Senior Feng, what do you mean by this? Do you want to play wheel battle?" Before Uncle Feng Zhong could open his mouth, Su Hang began to question the teacher, no matter what, he had to take up the moral first.

Uncle Feng Zhong heard this, and the corners of his mouth curled up a bit, "Just now, didn't I, Chong'er, also go through a three-hour wheel battle?"

Still reasonable? Su Hang suppressed the anger in his heart, and said, "But what's the matter with him sneak attacking from behind? I think Senior Feng is arrogant, and I thought Senior Feng was a master of Taoism, but I didn't expect this situation to happen. Could it be Senior Feng? Are all the despicable people who are brought up?"

The previous sentence praised people to the sky, flattered him appropriately, and immediately began to ask questions, but if this old man surnamed Feng still has the slightest face to speak of, even if he is angry, it is not good to explode on the spot.

Su Hang's words indeed made Uncle Feng Zhong frowned, and immediately, a faint smile appeared on his face, and he turned to look at Sun Cheng who was lying on the ground seriously injured, "He has already paid the price for his actions , little brother, if you don’t remember the villain’s mistakes, don’t pursue it anymore.”

When Su Hang heard it, he was a little annoyed. What does it mean not to pursue it after paying the price? If he hadn't had some ability just now, he would have already lived in a hotel on Huangquan Road by now.

But what if you are unhappy? The other party is the Xiantian Wuzong, and he is not something he can provoke. If he really wants to make Uncle Feng Zhong turn his face, there is absolutely no good fruit to eat.

If I had known this earlier, I should have killed that guy with a single palm! Su Hang felt a little annoyed.

"Senior, am I winning?" Su Hang asked Uncle Feng Zhong.

Uncle Feng Zhong looked at Sun Cheng, then at Wen Chong. One was slightly injured and the other was seriously injured. Although Wen Chong was only slightly injured, it was almost impossible for him to continue fighting Su Hang. up.

"Of course, there is a saying that the waves behind the Yangtze River drive the waves ahead. It seems that this old man is yelling at the martial arts in Sichuan." Uncle Feng Zhong also generously admitted defeat, staring at Su Hang with both eyes, "Who is your master?"

"I don't have a master." Su Hang replied directly.

"No master?" Uncle Feng Zhong was surprised when he heard it, "Little brother, you have to tell the truth. If you don't have a master, where did you get this ability? Don't worry, I won't trouble your master. Let me tell you, the old man is very curious, who can cultivate such young heroes."

"Could it be that, in the eyes of seniors, if you want to learn skills, you must have a teacher?" Su Hang asked rhetorically.

Uncle Feng Zhong stagnates, no teacher, self-taught? Is this possible?

In the world of martial arts, if there is no teacher's succession, no teacher's careful guidance, it is absolutely impossible to achieve much in martial arts just by exploring on your own. In Uncle Feng Zhong's view, this kid must be avoiding this question on purpose.

Seeing that he is very close to the girl from the Xue family, maybe his apprenticeship is related to the Xue family, but where did the Xue family come from such a fierce palm technique?

Thinking about it, Uncle Feng Zhong's face suddenly became serious, "Where did you learn that eighteenth-way Bajian swordsmanship?"

Uncle Feng Zhong recalled just now that the Eighteenth Route Overlord Sword has always been his secret skill, and no one else has learned it except for his true disciples. Moreover, he also remembers it very clearly, and he did not improvise it No matter what registered disciples he has accepted, this sword technique will definitely not be passed on to the outside world.

In this way, how the young man in front of him can master this sword technique is worth investigating. Su Hang doesn't need to answer the question just now, but he must answer this question. After all, it involves copyright issue.

"This..." Su Hang paused, as if thinking about how to answer.

Uncle Feng Zhong's face was cold, "I think everyone here knows that no matter the righteous way or the evil way, stealing martial arts from other schools is a serious crime of beheading, little brother, if you don't give me a reasonable explanation today, you I'm afraid I can't keep my head."

Speaking of this, Uncle Feng Zhong's eyes sparkled with murderous intent, the whole square fell silent instantly, a needle could be heard, and the atmosphere was extremely suppressed.

Su Hang felt as if he was being targeted by an ancient ferocious beast, which would violently injure someone at any time and tear him into pieces. His Adam's apple couldn't help rolling, and his throat was a little dry due to tension.

"Senior was joking." Su Hang laughed dryly, and said, "This junior is not stealing, but learning in a fair and honest way. I just saw that brother Wen's swordsmanship is exquisite and domineering, so I couldn't help but imitate the cat and draw a tiger. After a few tricks, can you still get into the eyes of the seniors?"

Just learned? What a joke, how is this possible?

Uncle Feng Zhong knows better than anyone how difficult this set of sword skills is, and this kid actually said that he just learned it, which is so awesome.

"Oh, interesting! Taking pictures of cats and drawing tigers? You mean, my swordsmanship is cats, and your swordsmanship is tigers?" Uncle Feng Zhong stood up slowly, looking at Su Hang gently with his eyes, as if Looking at a dead person.

"Uh..." Su Hang paused, "This junior doesn't have this consciousness..."

"Senior Feng!"

Seeing that Uncle Feng Zhong was going to make a fuss, Xue Xuan stood up, "According to the agreement just now, Suhang has already won, and perhaps it's time for Senior to fulfill his promise."

Although Xue Xuan didn't change her face, she was holding on in her heart. In front of such a super master, and also a super master with a perverted personality, she couldn't help but not be afraid.

However, she is Su Hang's backer. At this time, she has no choice but to stand up and defend Su Hang. She only hopes that this person can still look like a master, and can afford to let go.

Uncle Feng Zhong's face was dark as hell.

At this time, Master Qing Jing said too much, "How can you say that you are also a martial arts senior, is it possible that you still care about gains and losses with a few juniors? When my family teacher was alive, he once said that you are a person who will follow what you say, and you will never believe what you say. , it’s not like you, a senior, an expert.”

"Hahaha……"

When Uncle Feng Zhong heard this, he suddenly burst out laughing, "Okay, quiet, I'll give your master some face, let's leave it at that for today's matter, the old man promises everything, if he wins, he can afford to lose, everyone present , you have to thank this young man."

As he said that, Uncle Feng Zhong looked at Su Hang, "Young man, I like you very much. If you are free, come to Qipan Mountain for a walk."

"Uh, definitely, definitely." Su Hang was a little surprised, this old man, why is he so easy to talk, is this the legendary Sword Demon?

"Don't agree verbally." Uncle Feng Zhong straightened his expression, "If you don't come to me, I will come to you."

"Uh..." Su Hang hesitated, what does this mean?

"Chong'er, take your senior brother and let's go." Without waiting for Su Hang to say anything, Uncle Feng Zhong waved his sleeves and turned away with the two disciples.

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"gone?"

After Uncle Feng Zhong disappeared, and after a while, everyone present breathed a sigh of relief. At some point, everyone's backs were already drenched with sweat.