Of course Li Mi liked to see it. After a magic weapon meeting, 70% of the weapons were swords, and 20% were spears, axes, halberds, etc. This kidnapper fighting with a sledgehammer was a rare spectacle, so he immediately ordered the gang not to stop him.
Lu Xiong wielded a pair of sledgehammers very powerfully, but Fan Jun cherished the dragon pattern on the kidnapper and did not want to break it at the first move, which was a pity for Wei Jing's hard work.
He dodged several times and saw Lu Xiong's heavy hammer coming straight forward. He clamped his arms at the same time to firmly hold the incoming heavy hammer.
Lu Xiong's pair of hammers made a hexagon for no reason, which was a failure. He was forced to obey the kidnapper.
Fan Jun held the hexagonal hammer with his crutches and twisted it violently, like a wrench turning a nut, and snatched away one of Lu Xiong's heavy hammers.
Lu Xiong came after him with another heavy hammer, but Fan Jun dodged it, then turned from defense to attack, using a pair of crutches to fight him with a heavy hammer.
Lu Xiong couldn't parry, and before the sledgehammer could hit, Fan Jun used his crutch to push him away. He opened his other free hand to grab Fan Jun's crutch, but felt a sharp sting and his hand was shaken away. The skin on my palms was rubbed off.
It turned out that when Fan Jun was being held by Lu Xiong, he used his strength to twist the kidnapper. The jagged scales on the dragon pattern of the kidnapper rubbed against Lu Xiong's palm, like sandpaper grinding flesh.
Lu Xiong was so surprised that the remaining heavy hammer was knocked down by Fan Jun. Fan Jun could only be heard stomping like a war drum, and the kidnapper was already lightly pressed against his chin, chest and abdomen.
"good--"
"OK!"
"He is truly an infatuated man!"
The guests originally thought that Fan Jun was just a gimmick guy, but when they saw that he was a real person with hard skills, they sincerely admired him and burst into thunderous applause.
"Good guy!" Li Mi clapped his hands as if he had discovered a treasure.
Qin Mengxian, Man Quanli and others all performed outstandingly in previous divine weapon conferences, so they were recruited into Wushuang Hall and climbed to the position of deputy hall master.
Qin Mengxian frowned, thinking that if Fan Jun showed his sharpness too much, he might become a brother in the same family with him in the future, or even an equal, but he couldn't swallow this breath.
At that moment, he shouted loudly: "I've seen the kidnapper fight with a heavy hammer, how about seeing the kidnapper fight with a double hook?"
Qin Mengxian didn't wait for Fan Jun's reaction, and then struck Fan Jun's face with a hook.
Fan Jun was well prepared, leaned back and dodged, and started fighting Qin Mengxian again. Li Mi shouted loudly: "Fight, fight, let's watch the kidnappers fight with double hooks!"
Lu Xiong was filled with hatred, but at this moment he could only pick up the heavy hammer and retreat to the corner in embarrassment. Before leaving, he mentioned He Ji and He Mengchao who was still playing with the euphorbia in the corner, and threw him off the stage.
The other two participating masters had also been kicked out of the competition by Full Quanli. At this time, the stage became Fan Jun's personal stage, fighting Qin Mengxian.
"Fan Jun, come on!" Wei Jing shouted loudly, cheering for Fan Jun.
He saw Qin Mengxian swinging his double hooks like lightning and a halo of light all over his body. He couldn't help being surprised: "I didn't expect Qin Mengxian to strike so fast!"
The first time Fan Jun fought against Qin Mengxian, he was at such a speed. At that time, he could barely keep up with Qin Mengxian's speed, but now his kidnapper was more than twice as heavy, and the difference between back and forth was even worse, so he had to change his tactics. .
Fan Jun was seen swinging the crutch with both hands half a circle, with the long handle pointing outward, as if his arms were extended. Fan Jun's hands were longer, and with the long end of the crutch extending outside the fist, it looked like a gibbon. Boxer.
Before Qin Mengxian noticed that the situation was not good, Fan Jun had already punched out repeatedly, all of which were long and straight punches, extending the top of the thick kid as a fist.
Qin Mengxian dodged repeatedly, waiting for an opportunity to fight back, but his double hooks were not long enough.
And because the opponent was a stainless steel kidnapper, the double hook could not clip it off like a long sword or a long-handled weapon. He did not even dare to touch the kidnapper, so he suffered another disadvantage.
Qin Mengxian gritted his teeth and made a dangerous move, leaving a gap to attract his fist. At the critical moment, he lowered his waist and rushed forward, like a ghost, to Fan Jun's waist, and clawed Fan Jun's back sideways with a hook.
Fan Jun punched Qin Mengxian's hooking arm. Originally, it was impossible to hit Qin Mengxian's arm at this angle, but due to the length of the kid, the punch hit Qin Mengxian's hooking arm, knocking him off the hook. Only Fan A shallow blood mark was drawn on Jun's back.
Qin Mengxian's injuries were even greater. His right arm was sore and weak. Before he could regain his strength and regroup, Fan Jun's offensive came.
Qin Mengxian dodged two swipes with the kidnapper, but Fan Jun suddenly sent out a forward punch, and the kidnapper hit Qin Mengxian straight in the face.
In desperation, Qin Mengxian instinctively used his usual trick, leaned up to dodge, and clipped Fan Jun's kidnapper with his double hook.
But how could the strong crutch be cut off? Fan Jun jerked, and Qin Mengxian's double hooks made a sharp tearing sound. The hook facing the dragon scale's curling mouth was even more exaggerated and terrifying.
Fan Jun feinted with three more positive punches. He suddenly lowered his body and swept away with his long legs, sweeping Qin Mengxian halfway around and throwing him to the ground.
"Fan Jun wins again!" Wei Jing shouted and cheered loudly!
Fan Jun jumped back, squatted into a horse stance, took a deep breath, adjusted his breath, and took a stance towards the other deputy hall master, Ma Tianjing.
"He still wants to fight!" "He's addicted to fighting!" The guests clamored, and the roar was deafening.
Ma Tianjing saw that Fan Jun defeated Lu Xiong and Qin Mengxian one after another, and thought that he had used up a lot of energy.
His wrist sank and he lowered the nine-section whip. This nine-section whip is made of nine long steel pieces connected by chains.
Generally, a nine-section whip has a sharp head and a thick, long and blunt body. However, Ma Tianjing's nine-section whip has a body as sharp as a blade, which is like a nine-section sword. It is much more difficult to use. You cannot use your hands when turning and swinging the whip. If you pick it up and wrap it around, it will easily scratch your body.
But I saw Ma Tianjing wielding the nine-section whip like a wheel of fire, spinning in circles that were suddenly larger and smaller, like a whip or a sword, without any flaws.
Fan Jun stabilized his position and avoided two swipes. Suddenly, Ma Tianjing changed his move and swung his whip straight, as if he was stabbing with a sword.
Guaizi was not good at dealing with long-range attacks, and Fan Jun retreated in a panic. His shoulder was scratched, and blood seeped through his clothes.
Ma Tianjing was not willing to let go of this opportunity to show off his skills. He strode out and swung the nine-knot whip even more fiercely. He suddenly swiped at Fan Jun's calf, forcing him to jump up. He then swung his sword and stabbed past Fan Jun. lower abdomen.
Fan Jun landed on the ground, blocked left and right, and received several wounds. Blood dripped all over his body. He finally saw clearly the path taken by Ma Tianjing's whip.
He stretched out his crutch to intercept the incoming nine-section whip. He suddenly let go of the crutch and grabbed one of the nine-section whip's body.
Ma Tianjing was startled and jerked back, but Fan Jun just pretended to grab it and immediately let go. Ma Tianjing's force of pulling back was too strong, and the nine-knot whip was whipped back suddenly, almost hitting himself.
Fan Jun caught Ma Tianjing's distracted moment and rushed forward with all his strength.
Before Ma Tianjing's attack could be launched, Fan Jun rushed close to him. The long whip had no effect at all. Fan Jun just grabbed Ma Tianjing's whip hand under his armpit, and pressed his arm against Ma Tianjing's elbow, with his waist and abdomen close to him. He suddenly exerted force on his wrist, twisted his body, and broke Ma Tianjing's hand bone, which was a retaliation for the several wounds on his body made by the nine-section whip.
"Fan Jun wins again!" Wei Jing shouted until his throat became hoarse.
Gongsun Yao took a deep breath and was very impressed. He couldn't help clenching his fists and secretly cheering for Fan Jun.
Wei Zhiqian suddenly turned around and asked Wei Zhongyun: "Sister, did you hear what sounded like our cousin Wei Jing shouting just now?"
Wei Zhongyun shook her head and said, "You heard it wrong!"
Li Mi watched intently, his head was covered with sweat, and after taking a sip of ginseng tea, he choked and coughed.
"Choke you to death, you little bastard!" Wei Jing saw it from a distance and snickered to himself.
"One left, one left!" At this time, the guests watching the battle cheered loudly, and they all turned against the deputy leader of Wushuang Hall, Man Quanli, who had not yet entered the battle.
Fan Jun was gasping for breath, and blood kept dripping, staining the platform under his feet red.
Some of the judging guests began to smooth things over: "Let's stop here for now! Someone come up and help the deputy hall master off his horse!"
A group of Wushuangtang members rushed forward, helped Ma Tianjing off the stage, and respectfully bandaged Fan Jun's injuries, shouting from time to time: "Brother Jun, you are really good."
Wei Jing was originally wondering why the Wushuang Hall gang was so kind to Fan Jun, who had defeated three of their deputy hall leaders in a row, but then he thought about it and realized that with the current momentum of Fan Jun, everyone thought that Li Mi would definitely take over Fan Jun. Entered Wushuang Hall as deputy hall master.
With his ability to defeat three people in a row, he will have an even greater advantage in competing for the position of hall leader in the future. The gang members of Wushuang Hall naturally respect him very much, and they are all rushing to please the future hall leader.
