Rebirth of the Soft Rice King

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"Cut, it looks like a badass at first glance. It's strange that he can win."

The onlookers talked a lot, and most of them were optimistic that Liu Qiangzhen would win.

"Boy, it's still too late to regret it, kneel down and kowtow three times, I can let you go."

Liu Qiangzhen held a key with his fingers, and when he broke it hard, the key made of pure steel bent instantly and turned into a U shape.

If it was a bone, he would break it in minutes.

"When you're on stage, stop talking nonsense and do it quickly." Fang Tian stood upright, calm and composed.

"Then don't blame me for being rude."

"How to fight? Empty fist or weapon?"

Before you fight, you have to ask clearly.

"Whatever you want, I can beat you with my bare hands."

Liu Qiangzhen raised his fist like a casserole. His fist was covered with calluses, and he was definitely a practitioner.

Fang Tian smiled and said, "You use your fist, I need a weapon."

The people in the audience despise it, shameless, they are unarmed, but you use a weapon, what kind of hero is it if you win?

However, the weapon Fang Tian took out made everyone dumbfounded.

Brush, a white brush.

It is the one that Fang Tian used for calligraphy just now.

"This is your weapon?" Liu Qiangzhen was surprised. It was the first time I saw someone using a writing brush as a weapon, and I had never seen it inside.

"Yes, the brush is my weapon."

Fang Tian smiled and turned it casually, the ink on it was still not dry.

The writing brush turned rapidly on the tiger's mouth, and finally stopped slowly. Fang Tian's hand was not stained with a drop of ink.

Little trick, Liu Qiangzhen curled his lips in disdain, and threw the U-shaped key into the air.

"Ding!"

The key falls.

The duel begins!

Liu Qiangzhen took the lead, rushed towards Fang Tian quickly, and punched him directly in the face.

Fang Tian had been prepared for a long time and quickly dodged sideways.

Liu Qiangzhen's strength is really not for bragging. He punched him with a punch, and he was like a tiger. If he was hit, he would definitely have a concussion.

Fang Tian on the stage looked very passive, he could only dodge left and right, without any retaliation.

But I didn't feel nervous at all. I put my left hand behind my back and held a writing brush in my right. I walked like the wind and walked freely.

Liu Qiangzhen hit harder and harder, and kicked him in the air, towards his chest.

The speed is fast, and the ribs are definitely broken when he is kicked.

Zhang Mailing in the audience covered her eyes, not daring to look.

Fang Tian's body was optimized by the Ruanfanwang system, and his reaction was much faster than that of ordinary people. He quickly dodged sideways, and then swiped the brush in the air.

Liu Qiangzhen's feet had just landed on the ground, and he was about to punch him.

Fang Tian said lightly: "You lost!"

When Liu Qiangzhen heard the words, he was fooled!

The audience in the audience was also stunned, Fang Tian's words were too browless, why did he lose?

Liu Qiangzhen snorted and said, "Don't think that you can sneak attack me like this?"

"You did lose. To be precise, you are already dead." Fang Tian said seriously, "Touch your throat."

In case of a sneak attack, Liu Qiangzhen took a step back, then touched his throat, looked at his fingers, and black ink was impressively on them.

The audience in the audience all stared at his throat, a black mark appeared on his throat.

Fang Tian turned the writing brush in his hand and said with a smile, "If I had a sword in my hand, your throat would have been cut by now!"

"Wow!" There was an uproar in the audience.

Yes, it's just a writing brush, otherwise, Liu Qiangzhen would have been killed now.

Zhang Mailing smiled, finally heaving a sigh of relief.

Liu Qiangzhen was furious: "It doesn't count. I didn't use your brush as a weapon at all, so I was hit by you."

"I know you are not convinced, so let me resurrect you once." Fang Tian smiled.

This time, Liu Qiangzhen didn't dare to underestimate the enemy. He clenched his teeth and protruded his eyes; looking at Fang Tian, ​​he took the lead in kicking his throat.

Fang Tian turned his head to avoid a move, and the brush stabbed towards his eyes.

Liu Qiangzhen leaned back and retracted his legs.

The speed was getting faster and faster, just as he retracted his right foot, Liu Qiangzhen kicked Fang Tian's chest with his left foot.

However, Fang Tian's speed was even faster, standing next to him all of a sudden, and the brush pierced the side of his neck.

"Your neck has been pierced!" Fang Tian smiled lightly, and put the brush back.

On the aorta of Liu Qiangzhen's neck, there is a clear black spot on it.

If it was really a sword in his hand, he would be bleeding to death by now!

Killed twice, what a shame!

Liu Qiangzhen's eyes were red, like a mad bull, he rushed towards Fang Tian.

One move after another, he used all the martial arts he had learned for more than 20 years.

What Tiger Fist, Eagle Claw, Scud, and even the Iron Head Kung Fu have come out, but they can't hurt Fang Tian at all, and they can't even touch the hair.

Fang Tian's dodge speed was too fast.