Chapter 289 Join
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The room was packed with a large area, which should be enough for the two of them to compete, and then he said slowly: "Then I will be the referee."
Jiang Fei was very helpless. My buddy has been posing for so long. You are still packing things. Have you taken it seriously? Please, I will help you recruit people.
I didn't expect that I would like to compete in the past few days. I first competed with Shangguan Yunhao for tennis, and now I competed with Zhao Xianglong.
Rowe ordered his subordinates to take a bell in, hold it in his hand, and after shaking it a few times, he immediately retreated behind the sand and looked at the two of them.
Jiang Fei did not move, and Zhao Xianglong on the opposite side did not move either. The two of them still showed the same posture as before, and none of them took the lead in attacking.
Oh my go!
Jiang Fei murmured in his heart, could this kid have the same idea as him, ready to use calmness to control his movements, see the flaws when the opponent takes action, and seek to break them.
Zhao Xianglong was also stunned. He was still waiting for Jiang Fei to make a move. He used the advantage of distance to give him a warning first.
Seeing that the two of them had not moved, Rowe shook the bell again.
Jiang Fei moved his hand slightly, and he didn't know how strong Zhao Xianglong was. He was in the foundation-building stage. What if the sword technique was too strong and accidentally hurt him?
Zhao Xianglong moved at this time, and his right hand holding the Dragon Subduing Stick suddenly waved forward. At such a close distance, the tip of the stick swept over with a black light.
Jiang Fei leaned back, rubbed his face with the tip of his stick, and just as Jiang Fei was about to get up, the shadow of the stick was like a ghost, and he greeted Jiang Fei's body one by one.
The sound of breaking through the air was endless. Jiang Fei was forced to retreat one after another. A faint red light shone out from the black stick, and rushed towards his chest with a hot force.
Soon, Jiang Fei was forced to the corner and had no choice but to retreat.
when!
A metal collision sound came, and the sticks and swords collided, sparking out. Then Jiang Fei gently lifted upwards. Zhao Xianglong felt that the stick was as powerful as a thousand pounds and could no longer be suppressed.
Jiang Fei held the sword and tweaked it upwards, rubbed the long stick towards the ceiling, and with a plop, he directly poked a hole in the ceiling, and pieces were falling out in darkness.
Zhao Xianglong was defeated by this huge force and took two steps back to the dragon-subduing stick inserted on the ceiling, which stopped him.
Next, without waiting for Jiang Fei to attack, he swung his stick forward again, spinning with the sound of wind, sweeping in front.
Dangdangdangdang!
Sword and Ball Shadow, the two of them fought together like this. It seems that there is a common problem in all dians
"Boy, it's interesting."
Jiang Fei grinned and said that he could easily take Zhao Xianglong's attack. Anyway, he had spiritual consciousness. After playing tennis with Shangguan Yunhao for a long time, he had already become very skilled in using spiritual consciousness and was not at all difficult.
On the contrary, Zhao Xianglong, who was opposite, had a series of fierce attacks, his face turned a little red, and there was also hot sweat on his forehead. In the swing of the stick, the strong wind blew away the sweat beads.
"Go away!"
Jiang Fei slashed with sword force, and a crisp sound came out with a wave of sound. Luo Wei next to him felt a burst of tinnitus when he heard the sound.
Zhao Xianglong took three steps in a row and stood by the wall.
"I said your move has been really long enough." Jiang Fei held the Lieyang Sword with a smile on his lips and said, "Now it's my turn to use this move. If you take it, you will win."
"Okay!" Zhao Xianglong shouted. It seemed that his mood was already in a mess after several failed attacks.
Jiang Fei held a long sword in his hand, waved sword lights in the air, and slowly spit out a few words: "Piaomiao Dividing Light."
A sword light swept out from the Lieyang Sword and rushed towards Zhao Xianglong with waves. It seemed to be very powerful, and it was the result of Jiang Fei's use of only three-pointers. However, others had already widened their eyes when they saw it. This sword energy seemed to be only in dian
Bang!
Zhao Xianglong held the Dragon Subduing Stick in both hands and took the sword light, then flew backwards directly and hit the wall behind.
"Ahem..." Zhao Xianglong sat on the ground, covered his chest, and said dissatisfiedly: "I lost."
Luo Wei quickly stepped forward and helped him up, and smiled and said, "I know Brother Jiang Fei's methods. It's not unfair to lose to him."
He found a way for Zhao Xianglong, and it also had the effect of winning people's hearts. Brother, the leader of the Qinglong Gang, came to help you personally, and he had already given you enough face.
"If you lose, you lose. There is nothing wrong with it." Zhao Xianglong stood up, waved his hand, looked at Jiang Fei, and asked in a hot eye: "Did you just now have sword energy? I heard that masters using swords can generate sword energy, but I didn't expect you could."
Jiang Fei looked at his eyes as if he had seen a treasure, speechless. Brother, this is spiritual power, do you understand spiritual power? Is it back to the sword energy? When I want to fly in the air in the future, why don’t you say it is light skills?
Although it is not ruled out that martial arts can produce sword energy, it is also a kind of spiritual power produced by ancient masters who can communicate with the spiritual power of heaven and earth. In general, it is also a kind of spiritual power used, including the true energy in martial arts, and also a kind of spiritual power among all things in the world.
In general, as long as you have spiritual power, you can use something like vague.
Jiang Fei smiled bitterly and said, "It's considered sword energy, how about it? Did I win?"
"Yeah." Zhao Xianglong said excitedly, not caring about losing at all, but like the way he saw a master and was willing to give up the disadvantage.
"Hahaha... Since that's the case, let's have some drinks..."
Rowe was about to find two people to drink, but when he saw the room, the table was split in half, and the sand was poked into a pile of holes. He had been in vain just now.
"Brother Luo, sorry, I'm going to use force a little harder." Jiang Fei said with a smile.
Luo Wei said: "No...it's okay, let's change the room."
He ordered his men to clean up the room and took them to the office upstairs to taste the wine.
Jiang Fei is really a destructive maniac. He ruined two rooms in just two days. Fortunately, it was not his own home, otherwise he would definitely be scolded by Zhao Qianrou.
"Brother Zhao, since we have joined us, we are our own people. You can tell me any requirements to Brother Luo."
Brother Luo patted these breasts and promised that no one else would think he was talking big when the leader of the Qinglong Gang said something.
Zhao Xianglong narrowed his eyes, leaned against the sand, and said slowly: "I really have a condition that I need your help."
When Loway heard that there was a way, it would be easy to deal with just making a request. I was afraid that if he didn't make a request, you wouldn't be able to stop him if he wanted to leave.
Chapter completed!