Apex War God Chapter 188: , the sword finger seals the throat!

Seeing this, Pang Yu sneered and said, "Wei Qing, Martial Arts is a journey, if you don't advance, you will retreat!

I am progressing and you are regressing!

You will lose this battle! "

"Shut up!"

Wei Qing was already very annoyed, but when he heard Pang Yu's words, he immediately became furious!

He roared wildly, kicked his feet, and charged towards Pang Yu again!

At this point, offstage.

Du Tianlong looked at Fang Xun and asked, "Mr. Fang, who do you think will win this battle?"

"Pang Yu."

Fang Xun looked at the stage and replied two words lightly.

"Why?"

Du Tianlong frowned.

"Mr. Fang, although Wei Qing does not yet have the strength to crush Pang Yu, it is still possible to draw a tie." Jiang Sheng said.

Fang Xun said lightly: "Although Wei Qing and Pang Yu are both known for their sturdy boxing skills, Pang Yu uses more skills, while Wei Qing is straight.

Furthermore, Wei Qing is now provoked and has lost his judgment on the combat situation.

So, the last loser must be Wei Qing. "

Du Tianlong and Jiang Sheng just shook their heads and felt that although Fang Xun knew the metaphysics of Feng Shui, he should not know much about martial arts.

After all, they all know the strength of Wei Qing and Pang Yu.

Therefore, they believe that no matter how bad Wei Qing is, he can still tie with Pang Yu.

A few minutes later.

Pang Yu, who seemed to be pressed and beaten, suddenly turned sideways to avoid Wei Qing's wild beatings, and then bullied himself up, with the momentum of lightning, directly punching Wei Qing's chest!

At this time, Wei Qing was only focused on attacking, but did not pay attention to defense at all, and was directly hit by a punch!

Click!

With the sound of a bone crack, Wei Qing spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his huge body flew out of the ring, and fell to the ground with a "bang"!

"Wei Qing!!"

"T-Rex!!"

Seeing this, Jiang Sheng, Han Dong and Gao Yi were so frightened that they rushed over!

"Haha! Sure enough, Pang Yu won! Earned, earned!"

"Hey! Wei Qing had the upper hand just now, why did he lose?"

"It's disappointing that I'm still so optimistic about Wei Qing!"

Some of those present were delighted and others sighed.

At this time, Jiang Sheng and a few people helped Wei Qing and walked over.

"President, I'm sorry."

Wei Qing coughed, her expression darkened.

Du Tianlong sighed softly and said, "Don't be so careless in the future."

"Yes!"

Wei Qing nodded vigorously.

Afterwards, Fang Xun helped Wei Qing with acupuncture to stabilize Wei Qing's injury.

At this time, Pang Yu stood on the stage with high spirits, "President Du, your people are not good!

Continue to send people, I, Pang Yu, are going to step on all the "Dragon Eight Generals" present today! "

"Pangkor mighty!"

"Iron Arm! Iron Arm! Iron Arm!"

The people below cheered.

Especially those noble ladies and young ladies can't wait to devote themselves directly.

They like such domineering men.

"Arrogant!"

"Let's go!"

"Dog thing, really give him face!"

Jiang Sheng, Han Dong and Gao Yi were furious.

"President, I will teach him a lesson!"

Gao Yi said indignantly.

"No, I'll go."

Fang Xun yawned and said, "It's a waste of time to fight like this.

So let me go, I want to kill that guy Li Xuanji as soon as possible. "

"Mr. Fang, are you okay?"

Du Tianlong couldn't help but ask.

"Mr. Fang, let's go!"

Jiang Sheng also answered.

They have never seen Fang Xun make a move, so they don't know how powerful Fang Xun is.

Even if it is rumored that Fang Xun killed the two great masters, Gao Wanglou and Huo Wanlin, it is rumored after all, and there must be suspicion of exaggeration.

Fang Xun just smiled lightly, "Just watch it."

Speaking, Fang Xunbian stood up.

But now!

I saw that a figure crossed a parabola in the air, and then landed firmly on the ring!

The dust splashes and falls silently!

Cheng Jieling!

So, it was Cheng Jieling who took the lead!

"Huh? Who is this kid? How come I've never seen it before?"

A question was raised in the crowd.

"Damn! Keep your voice down! This young man is Cheng Jieling, a disciple of Liu Qingshan, the 'Wind Chaser Swordsman'!"

The person who knew Cheng Jieling's identity quickly replied.

"Who is Liu Qingshan?"

"Fuck! You don't even know Liu Qingshan? That is the most powerful and mysterious organization in China, the super-powerful among the 'Sword Bearers'!"

One pass ten, ten pass one hundred, and soon, everyone present knew Cheng Jieling's identity.

For a while, no one dared to underestimate Cheng Jieling.

As the saying goes, a famous teacher produces a high-level apprentice, and I am afraid that Cheng Jieling's strength is not much worse.

"That's right, this kid actually took the lead."

Fang Xun pouted, sat down again, and said, "I want to see how strong the disciple of 'Wind Chaser Swordsman' is."

In the ring.

Cheng Jieling was dressed in black, holding an unknown object wrapped in black cloth in his left hand, looked at Pang Yu calmly, and said, "Your strength is okay, but you are not my opponent.

If you don't want to lose face in front of so many people, go down. "

As soon as these words came out, everyone was shocked!

Cheng Jieling's disciples are so crazy, isn't his master Liu Qingshan even more crazy?

Furthermore, Pang Yu has just won the "Tyrannosaurus" Wei Qing, and the limelight is in full swing. You say that they are not as good as you. Is this too arrogant?

Fang Xun was also happy, thinking, this kid is really a master of pretending!

In the ring.

When Pang Yu heard this, he looked sullen and said, "Mr. Cheng, this is a 'life and death platform'. Even if you are Liu Qingshan's apprentice, I will not show mercy to you!"

The voice is still alive!

Bang!

Pang Yu slammed his feet on the ground like a mad cheetah, rushing towards Cheng Jieling angrily!

"Hey..."

Cheng Jieling just sighed softly, and then his figure flashed!

"So fast!!"

Jiang Sheng could not help but let out an exclamation.

Next second!

The audience fell silent instantly!

I saw that Pang Yu, who had only rushed three steps away, stopped, and Cheng Jieling's right index finger was touching Pang Yu's throat!

In addition, Pang Yu's neck has been cut by Cheng Jieling's right index finger, and the blood is flowing down!

Use your finger to turn into a sword, and your true energy turns into a gang!

"Somewhat interesting..."

Fang Xun narrowed his eyes and smiled with interest.

At this time, Pang Yu was completely stunned, feeling that his brain was down!

A cold sweat broke out on his forehead, he swallowed, and his whole body was shaking slightly!

Cheng Jieling looked at Pang Yu proudly, and said, "Master just asked me to come out to practice, not to kill me.

If I really wanted to kill you, you were dead just now. "

Speaking, Cheng Jieling withdrew his hand.

Pang Yu is really scared now.

He hurriedly bowed his head, cupped his hands, and said, "Thank you Mr. Cheng for not killing him!"

After speaking, Pang Yu quickly got off the ring.

Suddenly, the whole scene was boiling!

"Mr. Cheng is mighty! Mr. Cheng is domineering!"

"Mr. Cheng is worthy of being a disciple of the 'Wind Chaser Swordsman', he is indeed amazing!"

"Cheng Jieling! Come to my sister, her bed is very soft!"

Everyone shouted excitedly, some noble ladies who like to eat tender grass were even louder!

Cheng Jieling proudly glanced at the audience and said loudly: "Next, who is coming?"