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There were a lot of people watching around, but they didn't dare to get too close. When they heard that a duel was about to take place, they immediately ran to the place of the duel.

Some people worry that they missed the wonderful fight, and even turned their heads to lead the horses in order to occupy a good position.

But those who do this are purely tossing around.

Masters who need to ride horses to get there as soon as possible, it is impossible to understand the duel of the three high-level martial artists.

However, it is strange that Master Yu Er, who is already a high-level warrior, although he did not ride a horse, he took a carriage and raised the curtain on one side, which was far behind.

Tian Yangyou stood beside Feng Jun with a clear banner, and hurried along with him, while also whispering, "This is very strange today, you need to be more careful."

Does this still need you to say? Feng Jun's mouth twitched, and then he smiled indifferently, "I haven't put them in my eyes yet, but I want to take a look at what the two want to play."

"Anyway, once you start, you just have to ruthlessly," Tian Yangya sighed and said helplessly. "Anyway, when you act in Hongchen, you still have to consider the factors of the government."

This is the importance of rules. He is reminding each other that even if the fairy enters the red dust, it is not good to blindly come.

By the time they arrived at the duel site, nearly a thousand people had gathered here. The site was a flat of a river beach with lush grass and a lot of pebbles.

On the right side of the flat ground, there is a small mound with a height of three or four feet. Shizi and Beiyuanbo are on it. Each person sits on a chair. There is also a coffee table between the two.

Seven or eight officials were sitting around them, and in front of them, there were county soldiers guarding.

Seeing this scene, Feng Jun subconsciously repelled a bit, he was duel in life and death, not to let people come to see the monkey play.

Tian Yangyou can understand his mood-most warriors see the duel as sacred.

But he was really helpless and could only speak in a low voice, "I will ask you for a duel document."

The other party promised no matter how good it was, but it was also unfounded, or it was more formal to write a document.

Feng Jun found out twenty gold leaves again, and handed it to Lang Zhen, "Go to Zhuangzhuang, I win one hundred and lose one, the other wins, one loses ten ... one loses twenty.

This is indeed a bit arrogant. Some people are a little eager to see the golden leaves of Huang Chengcheng-do you really lose twenty?

But the information received by Lang Zhen was not only that. He withdrew a full half and a half before stopping, and then shouted loudly, "Bet bet ... The doctor won 100 and the doctor lost. One loses twenty. "

Not long after, the Yu family came over, and Master Yu Er lifted the car curtain and asked with a smile, "Is it okay to make any number ..."

Noting this scene, in addition to the Yu family, there are also Tian family, and a large number of Tian family quickly came over.

Bei Yuanbo and Yong Yi Gongzi finally noticed here.

Shizi sneered and said to the middle-aged man beside him, "Twenty for one loss? Two hundred and two gold!"

Middle-aged men do n’t need to be white. At first glance, they look like eunuchs, and their voices are quiet, "Shizi, we did n’t bring that much."

The gold of the Guogong Government was not blown by the strong wind. They came out this time by borrowing the honor of the Guogong. It was basically impossible to spend money on the road.

When I heard that Shizi was short of money, someone immediately said, "I have it here.

Yes, everyone knows that Shizi is here to prepare a birthday gift for his mother, and the people present are basically not eligible to celebrate birthday.

But Shizi said that as a Son of Man, how could I receive gifts for my mother? "The next golden armor is ready."

The Golden Armor Rune is a rune trap used for defense. This thing is not a genius earth treasure, but it is better than a genius earth treasure. It is a handwriting from the fairy. There is no possibility of wild appearance. It can be used without fairy energy.

That is, Tian Huang Gui Zhou, the top son of the second-generation kingdom, will have this kind of thing in his hand, not even in Beiyuanbofu.

The market price of this product is also two hundred and two gold, but there is no market for the price, there is no difference between the two hundred in stock, and there is no channel for those who want to spend money.

Bei Yuanbo originally felt that there was something wrong, but Shizi's generosity immediately diverted his attention.

When he realized, why did the Tian family and the Yu family run behind? The battle is about to begin.

Feng Jun took the document, and after checking it, put it away and confronted the other party with more than ten feet apart.

"Start!" As the county magistrate who presided over the duel issued an order, Feng Jun's figure swayed, and his bright silver long knife severely slashed to Yong Yigong's guest secretary-this one's repair was almost a bit.

"Huh?" Seeing this knife, Shizi frowned slightly. "Is this ... a quasi-spirit?"

The knife Feng Feng used was the quasi-spirit weapon that the Yu family had traded with him. The bright silver knife looked slightly burnt, but the knife was thick and simple, and the unfolding of it was really grand.

"It's a quasi-spiritual weapon," Bei Yuanbo nodded slightly, his expression dignified, "This **** ..."

He was scolding younger brother Baogeer. Beiyuan Bo was a knight of military merit. Although he was an assassin, he was also regarded as a family of military merit.

He saw at a glance that Feng Jun's sword technique was exactly his collection of "Hundred Wars Blade Technique", and although the other party's momentum was amazing, the sword technique was still somewhat rusty in use, which was obviously not soon.

Apart from the bastard, who can teach this person how to do this?

Feng Jun seems to be the first to take the shot, but he is also secretly snorting secretly in his heart: bastard, even making a trick?

Although his knife is fast, the strong man's attack is faster.

The person saw the strange light, attracting the opponent's attention with a very strange flash.

Feng Jun shook his head only, and felt that his head was dizzy, and his hands and feet were a little indifferent.

The psychedelic eye is actually a mental attack, and martial arts masters can master similar attacks, which are extremely rare.

More often than not, the warriors ’mental attacks are to use some drugs and sound waves to create hallucinations to confuse opponents.

This person is quite extraordinary, and the loyal guest of Yong Yi Gong actually used sound and light attacks.

This man holds a sledgehammer in one hand and a shield in the other. The head of the hammer is as big as two heads. If there is no accident, it should be hollow.

The most important thing is that these two weapons are not smooth. There are countless fine planes on it. At first glance, it looks like a combination of a lot of diamonds.

During the duel, the sun had already come out, and the light reflected from the fine broken plane was enough to be dazzling and indistinguishable.

By the way, this fight was in the fight, hitting the shield with a sledgehammer from time to time, making a strange muffled sound, each sound can make people's qi and blood stagnate, and then dizzy.

The most terrifying thing is the power of the two. The two are masters who can't be directly looked at. Whoever is their opponent is still one enemy and two, and the degree of pain can be imagined.

Feng Jun's combat power is extremely high, but if he can't catch his opponent with his eyes, he can't cause a crit.

In the blink of an eye, the three of them fought for more than 20 rounds. Seeing Feng Juntu's falcons rising and falling like wind, they were able to stably resist the courtesy. It's not a blessing.

But ... Is that because of this fighting power alone, I am afraid that one cannot kill the congenital one after another, right?

Seeing this, Shizi couldn't help but glance at Beiyuan Yuanbei, and leaned over his head to ask softly, "Don't you get poisoned?"

Uncle Bei Yuan picked up the tea cup and pretended to drink tea, and said softly without moving his lips. "Maybe he has Yujia's antidote pills ... It's miscalculated."

"Then ..." Shizi's eyes narrowed, and there was a hint of coldness in his eyes.

"Well," Bei Yuanbo snorted softly, holding a tea cup in one hand and pinching a strange gesture in the other.

In the eyes of everyone, if you can eat the opponent through a duel, it would be better. If you can't get it, then you can only use the workaround.

Feng Jun relied on his body flexibility, while running back and forth while evading, and listening to the wind to identify the position to launch an attack, but he was secretly wondering: just such a small scene, thinking that I got it?

Regardless of the other party's plans, after playing for so long, he felt a slight decline in physical strength: it seems that in the future, he has to learn a better set of skills.

But now, is it possible to touch the two grenades?

He was thinking about what kind of trouble the grenades could cause to the other party, and suddenly he had a warning sign in his heart.

He didn't want to think about it. He put his left hand into a pocket specially made in his waist. There was a mobile phone with the lock screen turned off, and he adeptly entered the "people nearby".

Feng Jun wants to see what kind of masters are coming around.

But after looking at it for half a day, within sixty meters, there were only two opponents playing against each other, and there were no surprises.

Then he changed to "arms around", and found no obscured weapons-no one attacked.

But how can I feel this kind of creepy feeling?

There must be something that I do n’t know! He thought about it again and replaced it with "the surrounding metal"-metal products may cause damage to him, even if it is not a weapon.

Unfortunately, ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ he still didn't find anything.

When he changed to "the surrounding ore", he suddenly found out that at fifty meters from him, an unusually familiar, purple light spot appeared-holding grass, is the spirit stone?

He replaced it with "spiritual stones around", and once again confirmed that, as expected, it was the "spirit stone in use".

Question ... It must have appeared on that spirit stone!

He quit his mobile phone and stopped fighting. He jumped away from his opponent and slashed with two knives, pushing the opponent farther, before looking in the direction of the spirit stone.

However, in such a short breath, a thick white mist grew out of space, making him unable to distinguish things.

At the same time, the crowd watching the battle also exclaimed, "Grass hold ... What is that white piece of white?"

"Can't see, who did this Nima?"

Of course, some people have seen the famous hall, "Grass hold ... Actually, it is a formation. If you use a formation in a duel, do you want a face?"