call! call!
Gusts of wind whizzed across the school grounds, and the sky became more gloomy. However, the atmosphere of the school grounds is more suffocating than the gloomy sky!
"Brother, be careful!" Teng Qingyu, Teng Qinghu, Zhuge Yun and others gathered together, but Teng Qingshan nodded with a faint smile on his face. Afterwards, he performed the "Tianya Xing" light kungfu and body technique, and his whole body was like a cloud of green smoke, flying gracefully over the crowd, and he just tapped the heads of two Guiyuanzong disciples before landing on the ring.
"Uncle Master!" Teng Qingshan greeted Pang Shan with a smile!
"Good light work!" Pang Shan's eyes lit up, and he praised.
The arena is four feet high, ten feet long and wide, and is paved with blue-gray rocks. In this empty arena, there are only two people, Teng Qingshan and Pang Shan. Teng Qingshan glanced down, and with a feeling, he found Zang Feng in the distance who was all dressed in black!
Holding a long knife in his arms, Zang Feng looked up at Teng Qingshan coldly.
"Huh!" The figure rose from the ground, like a streamer of light, flashed several times, and passed through a distance of more than twenty feet to reach the ring.
"Commander Zang Feng!"
"Senior Brother Zang Feng!"
…
Following the scattered cheers, there were overwhelming cheers, including those from the Black Armored Army sergeants and the core disciples of Gui Yuanzong. Over the years, there are indeed many people who have convinced and supported Zang Feng.
"Commander Teng!"
"Teng Qingshan!"
…
Many black armor soldiers roared. Especially the battalion of sergeants under Teng Qingshan's command shouted the loudest. Teng Qinghu shouted with a hideous expression on his face. You must know that Teng Qingshan was the first leader. Naturally, the soldiers of the first leader supported Teng Qingshan, and the third leader supported Zang Feng.
The second and fourth leading sergeants also screamed.
Just for a moment!
The entire school field seemed to be boiling, and screams one after another swept the entire school field like a hurricane, and the ring was the center of the hurricane and tsunami. Teng Qingshan, who was dressed in a bluestone-colored outfit, was holding a silver-gray reincarnation gun, while Zang Feng, who was wearing a black outfit, was also holding a magic weapon.
Commander Pang Shan, who was standing in the middle of the ring, moved his mouth.
"In the ring competition, the one who leaves the ring loses, and the one who admits defeat loses. The competition has no eyes, but anyone who kills intentionally will be executed!" Pang Shan's loud voice rumbled throughout the school grounds, and the screams of the school grounds immediately fell silent.
Pang Shan turned his head and glanced at the suzerain 'Zhuge Yuanhong' and others sitting on the high platform in the distance, Zhuge Yuanhong nodded to him.
"Teng Qingshan, Zang Feng, let's start!" Pang Shan said, then turned around and jumped off the ring.
There are only two people left in the ring—
Teng Qingshan! Zang Feng!
"Senior brother Zang Feng, please enlighten me!" Teng Qingshan cupped his hands.
"Please!" Zang Feng cupped his hands indifferently.
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There was no noise in the school field, but on the high platform at the edge of the school field, there were three people sitting on chairs, they were the suzerain 'Zhuge Yuanhong' and two law enforcement elders.
"Sovereign, look at Zang Feng's sharpness. Even if tens of thousands of fighters are staring at him, his eyes don't hesitate. Standing on the ring, he is like a sharp knife. With such a firm mind, this kind of heart alone, young It's rare among people. It's much better than the last time I watched him compete with Ji Hong." The gray-haired law enforcement elder said.
The suzerain nodded with a smile.
The indifferent middle-aged man next to him said: "Master! That Teng Qingshan's gaze is introverted, as immobile as a mountain! Standing there with a spear in hand, he is not affected at all. Such an age, rare, rare!"
"Master Uncle, Master Uncle, you two, who do you think will win?" Zhuge Yuanhong looked at the ring with a faint smile.
"Don't dare to say it!" The master uncle shook his head.
The indifferent middle-aged man also shook his head, and then said, "What do you think, suzerain?"
"Qingshan kills Mengtian, I didn't see it with my own eyes... Maybe today, he can show his true strength." Zhuge Yuanhong smiled lightly, "Well... Feng'er finally made a move!"
…
Indeed, in the arena, Zang Feng was gaining momentum from the very beginning. Teng Qingshan held a spear even more, and smiled lightly!
"To win, you must win cleanly!" Teng Qingshan locked his eyes on Zang Feng.
Zang Feng stared at Teng Qingshan like a vicious eagle. Suddenly, there was a sudden shock under his feet, several cracks were cracked on the bluestone ground, and Zang Feng himself turned into a stream of light and rushed towards Teng Qingshan, nearly eight feet away, blinking. Kung Fu was overtaken, only the sound of 'Chi Chi' was heard.
The shadow of the knife is like a cold crescent moon!
A cold light from the blade was reflected in Teng Qingshan's pupils.
Teng Qingshan's pupils shrank! An astonishing force was transmitted from the arm in an instant, and the reincarnation gun moved!
call!
The long spear was like a bursting arrow, and the tip of the spear tore through the sky with an ear-piercing howling sound!
"Clang!"
The moment the weapon touched, Teng Qingshan's spear tip produced a powerful spiral force! The one who swept the saber couldn't help turning to the side, that Zang Feng's face suddenly changed! Feng Zang, who was originally imposing, only felt that the saber in his hand seemed to be trapped in an invisible vortex.
call out!
The spear pierces the heart!
"No!" Zang Feng's eyes widened.
"Clang!" At the moment of life and death, the scabbard on his left hand drew an arc and hit the tip of Teng Qingshan's spear. With the force of the impact, the whole person stepped down and immediately flew backwards several feet away.
As soon as he landed, Zang Feng realized that his forehead was covered with cold sweat, and his back was also wet with sweat.
"What a terrifying marksmanship!" Zang Feng was shocked.
But he didn't know that in order to win cleanly, Teng Qingshan used 60,000 jin of strength! Because the ninth level of "Mang Niu Da Da Jue" can explode so strong, with such a strong force, combined with Teng Qingshan's five-element marksmanship, even Meng Tian, the master of the local list, can't match it.
Teng Qingshan grinned.
call!
Picking up the tip of the spear, it turned into a streak of light and stabbed at Zang Feng again.
"Hoo!" "Hoo!" "Hoo!"...
The shadow of the gun is like a sharp arrow!
Thousands of arrows shot!
Like a group of poisonous snakes, gun shadows scrambled to bite Zang Feng. Zang Feng held a saber in one hand and a scabbard in the other. The steps under his feet were flexible, he kept dodging and moving, and the sword and scabbard in his hand were also constantly resisting. There's a point - he keeps backing away!
"How is it possible, how is it possible, how is this possible?"
While retreating, Zang Feng was extremely anxious.
"I want to attack!"
Zang Feng wanted to attack, but Teng Qingshan's every shot contained spiral energy, and every shot seemed to hide a vortex. Moreover, Teng Qingshan practiced the 'three-body pose' for a long time, and his understanding of the endless artistic conception became more and more profound. Like a shadow, the marksmanship completely enveloped the opponent!
One shot after another, one whirlpool after another!
Difficult to resist one shot after another, but the continuous continuous shooting made Zang Feng seem to be caught in a huge whirlpool.
Zang Feng was completely entangled, he had nowhere to escape! Zang Feng only felt that he could not use his saber technique at all, every time he resisted, he was so sad that he wanted to vomit blood!
Don't say it's Zang Feng!
Even the innate powerhouse 'Sima Qing' and the transformed monster 'Red Scale Beast', once entangled by Teng Qingshan's 'Shadow Follows Shape' marksmanship, it is difficult to break free.
Like a small boat, caught in wave after wave.
Difficult to withstand wave after wave, but... one day, the boat will capsize!
"puff!"
The scabbard flew up!
Zang Feng only had a saber left in his hand, his forehead was covered with beads of sweat, his face was flushed, his eyes were round, staring at the shadows of the guns.
"Clang!" "Clang!" "Clang!"...
call!
I saw a sword thrown up!
"Ah!" Zang Feng screamed in pain.
silence!
There was silence!
On the battle platform, Zang Feng fell to the ground, his face pale. And Teng Qingshan's Samsara Spear was touching Zang Feng's throat.
"I, I..." Zang Feng's eyes gradually brightened. He looked at the silver spear in front of him with fear, and felt the strange warm touch from the tip of the spear. He could clearly see just now that the spear directly pierced He throated, "I'm not dead? This Teng Qingshan... actually stopped at the last moment?"
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Thousands of Black Armor Army sergeants and nearly 10,000 core disciples on the school grounds were stunned for a while.
This battle is very short!
Except for Zang Feng's fierce slash at the beginning, he only had the power to parry Teng Qingshan's gun shadow like a surging tide. Covered by the terrifying spear like a storm, Zang Feng was like a weak sheep, barely holding out for a few breaths, and in the blink of an eye, the scabbard was thrown away, and then the saber was also blown away!
Lost completely!
*****
On the high platform at the edge of the school grounds, sitting Zhuge Yuanhong and two law enforcement elders also gasped.
"What a powerful marksmanship!" The gray-haired old man exclaimed.
Zhuge Yuanhong also brightened his eyes, and praised: "Qingshan and his centurion fought with this spear technique. But... At that time, there was no such perfect artistic conception of endless life. The momentum of each spear is connected. If you can't break through with a single shot, you will be in a situation where you can't struggle in the face of the endless shadows of the spears on the green hills!"
"The more you struggle, the worse you will lose!" The indifferent middle-aged man also exclaimed, "Facing this marksmanship, or use overwhelming innate true energy to defeat him! Or use a faster attack to directly break his first shot!" Move! Or, get out of the gunplay envelope at an extremely fast speed."
The three of them are all born strong.
Very high vision! One could tell at a glance the power of Teng Qingshan's marksmanship, even among the innately strong, this marksmanship was terrifying enough.
"Actually, this kid Zang Feng is pretty good. His "Meteor Knife" is probably cultivated to the second level of 'Moon Knife'." The indifferent middle-aged man praised, among the innate powerhouses of Guiyuanzong, He is the only one who is practicing sword skills! And also practice "Meteor Knife".
"Sovereign, is Teng Qingshan really only seventeen years old? And he created this marksmanship?" The indifferent middle-aged man looked at Zhuge Yuanhong in disbelief.
Zhuge Yuanhong nodded with a smile, and then looked at Teng Qingshan on the ring: "The spear technique just now, the artistic conception of endless life, and the last moment, he was able to stop easily. The point of the spear touched Zang Feng's throat, but it didn't hurt The slightest, this control, the 'fine' state, he has definitely accomplished it!"
The other two law enforcement elders also nodded.
That kind of violent attack, the marksmanship stops on the skin of the throat in an instant, without hurting the slightest, this control is really amazing.
"With his aptitude, once he reaches innate, then, haha..." Zhuge Yuanhong smiled brightly.