Chapter 7: The spear is aimed at

Huh! Huh!

The gusts of wind blew across the school ground, and the sky became more gloomy. However, the atmosphere in the school ground was more suffocating than the gloomy sky!

"Brother, be careful!" Teng Qingyu, Teng Qinghu, Zhuge Yun and others gathered together, but a faint smile appeared on Teng Qingshan's face and nodded. Then he used the "Tianya Xing" light skills, and his whole body was like a ray of blue smoke, flying over the crowd. He just clicked on the heads of the two disciples of Guiyuan Sect and landed on the ring.

"Uncle Master!" Teng Qingshan smiled and said hello to Pang Shan!

"What a light skill!" Pang Shan's eyes lit up and he praised.

The arena is four feet high, ten feet long and wide, paved with blue-gray rocks. On this empty arena, there are only Teng Qingshan and Pang Shan. Teng Qingshan glanced downwards, and with some sense, he found Zang Feng wearing black uniforms in the distance!

Zang Feng held a long knife and looked up at Teng Qingshan coldly.

"Hu!" The body rose up from the ground, like a stream of light, flashed several times, and then passed through more than twenty feet and reached the ring.

"Commander Zang Feng!"

"Senior Brother Zang Feng!"

...

With the scattered cheers, there were cheers overwhelmingly, including those of the Black Armored Army soldiers and those of the core disciples of Guiyuan Sect. Over the years, there have indeed been many people who believe in and support Zang Feng.

"Commander Teng!"

"Teng Qingshan!"

...

Many black-armored soldiers roared, especially the battalion of soldiers under Teng Qingshan's command, shouted the loudest, and Teng Qinghu's face was ferocious. It should be noted that Teng Qingshan was the first leader, and of course, the first leader all supported Teng Qingshan. The third leader supported Zang Feng.

The second leader and the fourth leader also shouted.

Just in such a moment!

The entire schoolyard seemed to be boiling, and shouts swept across the entire schoolyard like a hurricane. The ring was the center of the hurricane and tsunami. Teng Qingshan, wearing a bluestone-colored suit, held a silver-gray reincarnation gun. Zang Feng, wearing a black suit, also held a magic weapon.

Commander Pang Shan, who was standing in the middle of the ring, moved his mouth.

"When the ring is in the ring, the person who gives up on his own loses, the person who admits his own losses will lose, and the competition is without any sight, but if anyone intentionally kills people, they will be executed!" Pang Shan's loud voice rumbling across the schoolyard, and the shouting of the schoolyard immediately calmed down.

Pang Shan turned his head and looked at the distance, and the sect leader "Zhuge Yuanhong" and others sitting on the platform. Zhuge Yuanhong nodded to him.

"Teng Qingshan, Zang Feng, let's start!" Pang Shan said, then turned around and jumped off the arena.

There are only two people left on the ring—

Teng Qingshan! Zang Feng!

"Senior Brother Zang Feng, please give me advice!" Teng Qingshan bowed.

"Please!" Zang Feng also bowed coldly.

...

There was no noise on the school field, and on the high platform on the edge of the school field, three people were sitting on chairs, the sect leader "Zhuge Yuanhong" and two law enforcement elders.

"Sect Master, look at Zang Feng, the child, showing his sharpness. Even if tens of thousands of warriors stare at him, his eyes were not hesitant. Standing on the ring, it was like a sharp knife. His mind was so firm that this kind of mind alone was rare among young people. It was much better than the last time I saw him compete with Ji Hong." The white-haired law enforcement elder said.

The sect leader nodded with a smile.

The cold middle-aged man next to him said, "Master! Teng Qingshan's eyes are restrained and motionless as a mountain! He stood there with a spear in his hand, without any influence at all. It is rare at such a young age!"

"Uncle Master, Master Master, who do you two think will win?" Zhuge Yuanhong looked at the ring with a smile.

"I dare not say it!" The master master shook his head.

The cold middle-aged man shook his head and then said, "What do you think, Sect Master?"

"I didn't see Qingshan killing Meng Tian with my own eyes... Maybe today, he can show his true strength." Zhuge Yuanhong smiled lightly, "Well... Feng'er finally took action!"

...

Indeed, on the ring, Zang Feng was preparing momentum from the beginning. Teng Qingshan even held the spear and smiled faintly!

"Win, you must win cleanly!" Teng Qingshan's eyes locked on Zang Feng.

Zang Feng's eyes were like an evil eagle, staring at Teng Qingshan. Suddenly, his feet suddenly shook, and several cracks were cracked on the bluestone ground, and Zang Feng himself turned into a stream of light and rushed towards Teng Qingshan. It was nearly eight feet away. In the blink of an eye, he was crossed, and only a "hissing" sound could be 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 amazing force was instantly transmitted from his arm, and the reincarnation gun moved!

call!

The spear was like an arrow bursting out, and the tip of the spear teared the sky, with a sharp whistle!

"Clang!"

The moment the weapon touched, Teng Qingshan's spear tip produced a powerful spiral force! He swept the sword and turned toward the side, and Zang Feng's face suddenly changed! Zang Feng, who was originally fierce, felt that the sword in his hand seemed to be trapped in an invisible vortex.

call out!

A spear pierces the heart!

"No!" Zang Feng's eyes were rounded.

"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, he took a little under his feet 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 wet with sweat.

"What a terrible shooting technique!" Zang Feng was shocked.

But he didn't know that in order to win the cleanliness, Teng Qingshan used 60,000 kilograms of strength! Because the ninth level of "The Great Power of the Mang Niu" can burst out with such strong strength, combined with Teng Qingshan's Five Elements Scouting Technique, even Meng Tian, ​​the master of the Earth List, could not defeat it.

Teng Qingshan grinned.

call!

The spear tip was raised and turned into a stream of light and stabbed Zang Feng again.

"Swoosh!" "Swoosh!" "Swoosh!"...

The gun shadow is like a sharp arrow!

Thousands of arrows shot!

The gun shadows were like a group of poisonous snakes, rushing to bite Zang Feng. Zang Feng held a battle knife in one hand and a scabbard in the other. His steps were flexible, and he kept dodging and moving. The battle knife in his hand and the scabbard were also constantly resisting. One thing - he was constantly retreating!

"How is it possible, how is it possible, how can this happen?"

While retreating, Zang Feng was extremely anxious.

"I want to attack!"

Zang Feng wanted to attack, but every shot of Teng Qingshan contained spiral power, and each shot seemed to have a vortex hidden. Moreover, Teng Qingshan had been practicing the "Three-Body Style" for a long time, and his understanding of the endless artistic conception became deeper. He followed the marksmanship, completely covering his opponent!

One shot after another, one vortex connects one vortex!

He struggled to withstand one shot after another, but the endless gun technique made Zang Feng seem to be trapped in a huge vortex. Zang Feng was completely entangled and he had nowhere to escape! Zang Feng only felt that his sword technique could not be used at all. Every time he resisted, he was so sad that he vomited blood!

Not to mention Zang Feng!

Even the innate powerful man "Sima Qing" and the transformed monster "Red Scale Beast" are entangled by Teng Qingshan's "Shadow Following" marksmanship, they are difficult to break free.

It was like a small boat, trapped in waves after wave.

It is difficult to withstand waves after wave, but... Finally, the boat will capsize!

"puff!"

Throw the scabbard!

Zang Feng was left with only a sword in his hand. His forehead was covered with sweat, his face turned red, his eyes were wide open, and he stared at him with gun shadows.

"Clang!" "Clang!" "Clang!"...

call!

I saw a sword thrown away!

"Ah!" Zang Feng screamed in pain.

silence!

There is silence!

On the battle stage, Zang Feng fell to the ground, his face pale. Teng Qingshan's reincarnation gun tip was actually pressing against Zang Feng's throat.

"I, I..." Zang Feng's eyes gradually became more and more enlightened. He looked at the silver spear in front of him with fear, feeling the strange warm touch from the tip of the spear. He could clearly see that the spear stabbed directly into his throat, "I'm not dead? Teng Qingshan... actually stopped at the last moment?"

...

Thousands of Black Armored Army soldiers and nearly 10,000 core disciples were stunned for a moment.

This battle is very short!

Except for Zang Feng slashing fiercely at the beginning, he then faced Teng Qingshan's gun shadow that seemed to be surging tide, with only the power of parry. Under the cover of the terrifying spear like a storm, Zang Feng was like a weak sheep, barely resisting a few breaths. In the blink of an eye, the scabbard was thrown away. Then, the sword was also shaken away!

Lost all the money!

On the platform on the edge of the school ground, Zhuge Yuanhong and two law enforcement elders were also gasping for breath.
To be continued...