"Yun Chen, this is your reward for winning this fight. Take it." Feng Jiu waved her hand, and a medicine bottle fell into Hao'er's hand. She said, "If you win this fight, I will give you another treasure."
Hao'er was slightly stunned. From what his mother said, it seemed that she agreed to this competition
Feng Ye touched his nose and walked forward. It seemed that he could not hide. However, he had never sparred with Hao'er, so he really didn't know how his strength compared to his.
Mei Zhubai stood up, dusted off the dust on his body, glanced at Haoer, and then stepped aside. He didn't expect that he would lose to him. He thought that he would definitely win, but he lost.
He took a deep breath and told himself that it was okay, it was just a competition.
"Do you really want to fight? I can tell you, I won't show mercy." Feng Ye said as he stepped forward, then looked at Feng Jiu and asked, "If I win, will there be any reward?"
"Yes." Fengjiu smiled.
"Okay, come on!" Feng Ye glanced at Hao'er, bowed meaningfully, and then suddenly threw a punch forward.
When Haoer saw his fist coming, he immediately bent back to avoid his fist. At the same time, he kicked out, turned around, and punched forward as well.
The people around looked at each other for a while, with different expressions. Xuanyuan Moze looked at the two figures and said, "They look equally matched."
They were indeed evenly matched. When they fought, their skills and attack reactions were extremely fast, and it was impossible to tell who was better. During the fight, Feng Ye put away his nonchalant look and became very serious.
Feng Jiu nodded secretly and said, "I didn't expect that both of them are so skilled." Hao'er and the others knew about it, but it must be said that Feng Ye's skills were really great. Fortunately, the two of them didn't have weapons in their hands, otherwise, the fight would cause quite a stir.
After fighting for about an incense stick of time, the two were still unable to determine the winner. When they saw the two punching out, a powerful force spread out in front of them, and they were both knocked back a few steps. When they were about to step forward to fight again, they heard Xuanyuan Moze's voice.
"stop."
The two men who were about to step forward now looked at him, breathing slightly.
"It's a draw." Xuanyuan Moze said, looking at Fengjiu.
"Well, it's evenly matched." As she spoke, two things flew out of her hand and fell into their hands: "This is your reward."
Feng Ye took a look and saw that what he had was a emerald green flute with tassels at the end. It was so beautiful that he couldn't help but play with it in his hands. The more he looked at it, the more he liked it.
"What kind of magical instrument is this?" he asked curiously, holding the flute and wanting to try to blow it.
"It can be used as an attacking weapon, and it can also be used as a flying magic weapon." Fengjiu said.
"Thank you, Lord Feng." Feng Ye smiled happily and bowed to her.
The people around him looked at him with a twinkle in their eyes. How come Feng Ye has the last name Feng? But judging from the looks of it, he should have nothing to do with Feng Jiu, right
"Thank you, Lord Feng." Hao'er also bowed and took away the magic weapon given by his mother.