VIP meant different things in different places. In the Jingwu Sect, it meant that they were strong!
As the top VIP of the Elite Martial Sect, Liu Qiangzhen was the strongest among the strongest. He had the right to be proud.
Unexpectedly, not only did he know how to write novels, he was also an expert in fighting.
Actually, it was not hard to understand. This person loved martial arts and was obsessed with martial arts to the point of madness. He loved to read martial arts novels and practice martial arts.
In fact, he even believed that the martial arts in Jin Yong's novels were real. He did not know if he had practiced the ultimate martial arts of the martial world, the Sunflower Manual.
But no matter what, his martial arts were very strong. It was true. Just by looking at the move he showed just now, it was obvious.
Liu Qiangzhen's face was full of arrogance. He hooked his finger at Fang Tian and said, "Come on stage. Duel. "
Fang Tian was about to go on stage when Zhang Mailing grabbed his arm and pulled him to the side.
She looked very nervous and said, "How can you fight with him? It's dangerous. "
Fang Tian said indifferently, "I already agreed. How can I back out?"
"Who cares what they say. Let's go." Zhang Mailing said.
Looking at Liu Qiangzhen, she knew that he was a ruthless person. He would not show any mercy. It was possible to injure or even cripple someone.
It was so dangerous. She could not let Fang Tian take the risk.
Fang Tian smiled and said, "Don't worry. I never do things that I'm not sure of. "
Zhang Mailing was puzzled, "Can you beat him?"
"I don't know." Fang Tian was not sure.
Zhang Mailing was speechless. Wasn't he going up to get beaten?
"No, you can't go up." She looked nervous and serious.
"If I don't go up, I'm a coward." Wen Zhiyuan looked down on him.
"Are you talking about yourself?" Zhang Mailing looked at him and asked.
Huh? Wen Zhiyuan was speechless.
"Okay, it's about to start."
Fang Tian finished his words quickly and walked up to the stage.
Seeing him walk up the stage, Zhang Mailing prayed in her heart. Fang Tian, please don't lose.
Jianghu Bar, a place full of Jianghu flavor.
All kinds of weapons were hung all around the bar.
In the middle of the bar, a ring was built. Every night, there would be martial arts performances and boxing duels.
Of course, those were all arranged by the bar, so the excitement was limited.
And now, the real duel between enemies was about to take place. How exciting!
Climbing over the railing, Fang Tian stood on the stage. Opposite him stood Liu Qiangzhen, dressed in a black robe.
Their duel was quite interesting. The author of Wulin Sword God was Liu Qiangzhen, while the author of the Legend of the Sword and Fairy was Fang Tian.
On the internet, the two of them had already battled. The Immortal Sword defeated the Machete God, while the Xianxia defeated the Wuxia.
Of course, that was a competition between novels after all. Now, the authors of the two books were facing each other in a real duel.
Jianghu Bar was bustling with noise and excitement. Everyone's attention was on the stage and locked onto the two of them.
"Who do you think will win?" "Of course it's that black-robed guy. Didn't you see what he did just now? It's really terrifying."
"Those who can fight on the stage are not ordinary people. I think that fair and clean young man will win."
"Tsk, he's obviously a pretty boy. It'll be strange if he can win. "
The onlookers discussed animatedly. Most of them thought that Liu Qiangzhen would win.
"Kid, it's not too late to regret now. Kneel down and kowtow to me three times, and I'll let you go."
Liu Qiangzhen held a key in his fingers and bent it with force. The pure steel key instantly bent into a U-shape.
If it was a bone, it would have been broken by him in minutes.
"Cut the crap since you're on the stage. Hurry up and fight." Fang Tian stood straight and said calmly.
"Then don't blame me for being impolite."
"How should we fight? Barehanded or with a weapon? "
Before the fight, they had to ask clearly.
"It's up to you. I can beat you with my bare hands."
Liu Qiangzhen raised his fist that looked like a casserole pot. His fist was full of calluses. He was definitely a martial artist.
Fang Tian smiled and said, "You use your fist. I need a weapon."
The people below the stage despised him. Shameless. The opponent was barehanded, but you used a weapon. What kind of hero would you be if you won?
However, the weapon that Fang Tian took out made everyone dumbfounded.
A brush, a white brush.
It was the same one that Fang Tian used to write calligraphy.
"This is your weapon?" Liu Qiangzhen was surprised. It was the first time he saw someone using a brush as a weapon. He had never seen such a thing in novels.
"Yes, the brush is my weapon."
Fang Tian smiled and casually turned it. The ink on it was not dry yet.
The brush spun rapidly on his hand and finally stopped. Fang Tian's hand was not stained with a drop of ink.
Little tricks. Liu Qiangzhen curled his lips in disdain and threw the U-shaped key into the air.
"Ding!"
The key fell to the ground.
The duel began!
Liu Qiangzhen took the lead and rushed towards Fang Tian. He directly punched his face.
Fang Tian was already prepared and quickly dodged to the side.
Liu Qiangzhen's strength was not to be underestimated. His punches were fierce and powerful. If he was hit, he would definitely have a concussion.
On the stage, Fang Tian looked very passive. He could only dodge left and right without any counterattack.
However, he was not nervous at all. His left hand was behind him and his right hand was holding a brush. He walked like the wind, confident and at ease.
The more Liu Qiangzhen fought, the more ferocious he became. With a flying kick in the air, he aimed at Tang Wulin's chest.
The speed was very fast. If he was hit, his ribs would definitely break.
Below the stage, Zhang Mailing covered her eyes and did not dare to watch.
Fang Tian's body was optimized by the Soft-Rice King System. His reaction was much faster than the average person. He quickly dodged to the side and then drew in the air with his brush.
Liu Qiangzhen's feet just landed and was about to punch.
Fang Tian said lightly, "You lost!"
Liu Qiangzhen heard this and was stunned!
The audience below the stage was also stunned. Fang Tian's words were too brainless. How did he lose?
Liu Qiangzhen snorted and said, "Don't think you can sneak up on me like this."
"You did lose. To be precise, you are already dead." Fang Tian said seriously, "Touch your throat."
In order to prevent him from sneaking up on him, Liu Qiangzhen took a step back and touched his throat. He looked at his fingers and saw black ink on his fingers.
The audience below the stage focused their eyes on his throat. A black mark appeared on his throat.
Fang Tian turned the brush in his hand and said with a smile, "If I had a sword in my hand, your throat would have been slit by now!"
"Wow!" The audience was in an uproar.
Yes, it was only a brush. Otherwise, Liu Qiangzhen would have been killed by now.
Zhang Mailing smiled and finally breathed a sigh of relief.
Liu Qiangzhen was furious. "It doesn't count. I didn't use your brush as a weapon. That's why I was hit by you. "
"I knew you weren't convinced. Then, I will let you come back to life once." Fang Tian said with a smile.
This time, Liu Qiangzhen didn't dare to underestimate his opponent. He clenched his teeth and his eyeballs protruded. He looked at Fang Tian and took the initiative to kick his throat.
Fang Tian tilted his head and dodged the attack. The brush pierced his eyes.
Liu Qiangzhen leaned back and withdrew his leg.
His speed became faster and faster. Just as he withdrew his right leg, Liu Qiangzhen's left leg kicked towards Fang Tian's chest.
However, Fang Tian's speed was even faster. He stood beside him in a flash and pierced the side of his neck with the brush.
"Your neck has been pierced!" Fang Tian smiled faintly and withdrew the brush.
There was a clear black mark on Liu Qiangzhen's neck artery.
If he had a sword in his hand, he would have died by now!
Being killed twice, what a disgrace!
Liu Qiangzhen's eyes were red. He was like a mad bull as he rushed towards Fang Tian.
One move after another, he used all the martial arts he had learned for more than twenty years.
Tiger Fist, Eagle Claw, Flying Hair Kick, and even Iron Head Technique. However, he couldn't hurt Fang Tian in the slightest. He couldn't even touch his hair.
Fang Tian's dodging speed was too fast.
When he used Eagle Claw to grab Fang Tian's throat …
Fang Tian was already standing behind him. The brush in his hand touched his back.
"Your heart has been pierced! Congratulations, you have died three times! "
Liu Qiangzhen was about to collapse. He turned 180 degrees and punched towards Chu Yang's face.
Fang Tian's body quickly leaned back. Liu Qiangzhen's fist hit empty air.
Fang Tian's brush pierced forward and hit his crotch.
"Congratulations! You have become a eunuch. You can practice the Sunflower Manual! "
"Haha!" The people below the stage laughed!
Shame, he had never suffered such a great humiliation in his life. Being killed three times and finally being castrated.
Being castrated after being killed, was there anything more humiliating than this?
"Ahhhh …" Liu Qiangzhen was completely crazy. At this time, his eyes were sinister and terrifying. His hair was messy and his face was fierce.
"Swish!" Liu Qiangzhen pulled out a shiny broadsword from behind him.
This guy had gone mad. Did he want to kill someone? The audience below the stage was stunned!
"Fang Tian, come down. Don't fight with this madman." Zhang Mailing's face was nervous. She put her hands in front of her mouth and shouted.
However, how could Liu Qiangzhen give Fang Tian a chance to escape? He raised his broadsword and slashed.
No matter where he went, he would carry a weapon on his back. Broadswords were his favorite.
This was the reason why all the male protagonists in his novels used knives.
Now, the author of Broadsword God and the author of Legend of Sword and Fairy were really fighting.
One used a broadsword, the other used a brush.
One's strength was violent, the other was free and easy.
Fang Tian dodged right and left. His body retreated again and again. Looking at his watch, it was about time.
"I'll chop you!" Liu Qiangzhen fiercely said. His broadsword slashed horizontally toward Fang Tian's thigh.
Fang Tian's body quickly leaned back. Like an arch bridge, he supported himself with one hand. The broadsword swept across his stomach.
"Okay, enough playing!" Fang Tian suddenly said, which made Liu Qiangzhen puzzled.
With one hand on the ground, he spun 360 degrees. Like a street dancer, he quickly spun around.
Then, he kicked toward his opponent's chest.
Liu Qiangzhen sneered. I am the top VIP of the Elite Martial Sect. My chest can break a big stone. "Do you think you can hurt me like this? Naive. "
"Kacha!"
With a violent force, Fang Tian's kick broke four of his opponent's ribs!
Liu Qiangzhen's eyes widened. Like a kite with a broken string, he flew out …
"Boom!" He heavily fell off the stage!
Fang Tian did a backflip and stood up steadily. He looked at Liu Qiangzhen below the stage: "Are you the VIP of the Elite Martial Sect? You're just a p! "
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