C305 Six Colors

Zhang Jingxuan praised in his heart. He never thought that Mi Ouping would be in such an excellent condition. He had made use of Soo Qiulai's lack of experience in the pugilistic world and made full use of his strange means to defeat this opponent who was stronger than him.

Therefore, in the pugilistic world, besides competing in martial arts, knowledge, strategy, experience and imagination were all part of the overall strength. Many mighty warriors were killed by their opponents whom they looked down upon. It was a pity that many people in the martial world did not understand the bloody lessons, or pretended not to understand.

At this time, Mi Ouping had slightly recovered the disordered internal Qi in his body. He slowly walked back to his camp. Zhang Jingxuan shook his hand to encourage him. He took the opportunity to put a pill in his hand. Mi Ouping pretended to cough and put the pill in his mouth. A warm feeling flowed into his stomach and he immediately felt much better.

Mi Ouping's heart also warmed. If this was in the past, he really wouldn't dare to eat the things given to him by others. Now, just this unconditional trust was worth doing these things.

It seemed like he didn't want to ask for anything in return, because the best reward wasn't something that could be obtained by asking for it.

Zhang Jingxuan also sighed with emotion. Not long ago, Mi Ouping was still the image of a little bully who committed all kinds of crimes. He had always been indifferent to him or had the mentality of teasing him. However, he didn't really care. These days, Xiao Mi's martial arts, bearing, and structure had changed quite a bit. It made people feel that after three days of separation, he would be treated like a new person.

Not to mention the two of them sighing with emotion, Soo Qiulai, who was sitting cross-legged in the arena, had already jumped up. His recovery speed was so fast that it made Mi Ouping speechless. Soo Qiulai cupped his fist towards Mi Ouping and said in a clear voice, "Brother, I have learned a lot from this battle. I hope you will have the chance to repay me one by one in the future."

It seemed like Soo Qiulai wasn't discouraged. He was calm and composed. He was afraid that he would benefit a lot from this battle. After saying that, he returned to his seat.

At this moment, Ye Shiyuan slowly stood up. He took out a folding fan from somewhere and waved it gently. Perhaps he didn't do it on purpose, but to make the other party look at him... He looked like a proud winner, which made people angry.

Bi Feng, who was standing opposite of him, obviously didn't like him, so he came out to welcome him. He said unhappily, "Although you guys won the first two battles, everyone saw it. It wasn't a glorious victory. Since that's the case, why don't we fight one more time? Let's see if I can take this kid's head as a sacrifice or if you can protect him. I'll attack you and defend to show fairness. The two of us will only use 50 moves. If I can't take this kid's head as a sacrifice within 50 moves, then it'll be my loss."

It sounded like Bi Feng wasn't taking advantage of the situation. He was quite generous. But in fact, he had already planned this long ago. The first two formations, especially the second formation of Mi Ouping and Soo Qiulai. And rang the alarm for him. There were geniuses in every generation, and he had to face this kid. Although he still had a high chance of winning, once he was careless... It was still possible for him to lose.

This was the last battle against the strongest opponent. He had to be extremely careful, he couldn't let his reputation be buried here. If he still could not win in fifty moves, he might not be able to win even if he continued to fight. He might as well do him a favor and show his magnanimity. It was not a loss even if it was a tie.

Ye Shiyuan did not care what he was thinking. When he saw him draw the line, he just smiled and nodded slightly, indicating that he had nothing to do with it.

It seemed that this action was easy to write, but in Bi Feng's eyes, it was still very detestable.

Since he had decided to fight the third match, Ye Shiyuan handed the fan to his left hand. He lifted his right hand, revealing the hilt of the sword that was hidden in his clothes. More importantly, the six-colored sword tassel on the sword hilt was also revealed.

The weather wasn't hot, but Bi Feng suddenly felt sweat seeping out of his forehead and sideburns.

This young man in front of him was actually a swordsman from the Ye family, the legendary six-colored sword tassel? He had actually encountered such a rare person. What kind of luck, fortune, and misfortune was this!

Bi Feng was forty-seven years old this year, and he was a rabbit. As the elder with the worst temper in the Kongtong Sect, he didn't achieve much in the sect. Although he was confident in his martial arts, he knew that even in the sect... There were many people who were more brilliant than him. He might be able to maintain his position in the top five in the sect, or even higher. But his benefactor had already made a promise to him in the past. His biggest problem was his instability!

The biggest reason for instability was that it was easy to get excited and easy to get angry.

On the other hand, his anger could not be seen on the surface. On the surface, he still looked kind and amiable, but in his heart, he might have been furious and furious.

Therefore, when he was teaching his disciple, he suddenly struck a stupid disciple ten steps away while he was giving guidance. That poor guy spat out blood and dyed the entire wall red. In fact, it was because he had taught him a few times that he could not learn such a small thing.

Later, it was the Sect Chief who saved that disciple and refused to come back no matter what. Bi Feng's sect did not have a prosperous population to begin with. In the end, only three or five disciples were left. When he was studying, he stayed far away from his master, afraid that he would come and attack him if he was unhappy.

Bi Feng himself also found it boring, so he decided to travel around. Coincidentally, he was introduced to Lee Hongji as a distinguished guest. The elders of the Kongtong Sect were famous wherever they went.

However, the situation was different when he encountered a six-colored sword tassel expert from the Ye family.

It was said that the six colored sword tassel experts of the Ye family had been running amuck at the foot of Wudang Mountain for half a month, causing the Wudang to be at a loss for words and not dare to accept the challenge. What kind of power was this?

Although Kong Tong was strong, he was still not as strong as the Wudang, one of the martial arts titans. As for himself, he could not be considered the strongest among Kong Tong. When faced with such an opponent, his momentum could not help but be slightly lower.

But now that things had come to this, it was impossible to say if he would shrink back in the face of such a situation no matter what.

No matter what, even if he had to bite the bullet, he still had to go up and give it a try. Bi Feng's yellow eyebrows moved without any wind. Those who were familiar with him knew... This was a sign of excitement in his heart. As for this excitement, it was because of happiness, sadness, anger and surprise. One couldn't tell anything from his face.

The two of them stood opposite each other. At this moment, the audience also noticed the sword hilt on Ye Shiyuan's body. The six-colored sword tassel was like the brightest firefly in the night, attracting everyone's attention. Those who had a bit of experience exclaimed. All of this gave Bi Feng an even greater pressure and additional harassment. Bi Feng felt that he could not wait any longer. If he waited any longer, his Qi would be gone, and he wouldn't be able to fight a battle that had no fighting intent.

Bi Feng drew his weapon as well.