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Chapter 7 Only one left

The young leader of Guiyuan Sect, "Zhuge Yun", had his eyes lit up, and Teng Qingshan was locked in the arena.

"Brother, how about this Teng Qingshan comparing with you?" The girl "Zhuge Qing" beside him asked softly. Zhuge Yun shook his head, but there was an inexplicable smile on his face: "I don't know... I don't know, I don't know. But his strength is really strong. At least he has reached the level of unity between man and gun!"

Zhuge Qing looked at Teng Qingshan on the ring in surprise.

From childhood to adulthood, her brother Zhuge Yun was the most genius in the Guiyuan Sect, and Zhuge Qing also admired his brother a little. But at this moment... a person of the same age as his brother appeared. And his strength seemed to be no lower than his brother.

"Teng Qingshan..." Zhuge Qing then looked at Teng Qingshan on the ring seriously.

commotion!

The whole school ground was in agitation!

Niu Zhan, who fell to the ground, seemed confused at first. He originally said 'soft polish' the other party, but who thought that he would be shot and flew into the stage by someone. If it was a battle of life and death, the other party could have poked a hole in his body with one shot.

Niu Zhan stood up and looked at Teng Qingshan on the ring, shouting loudly: "Good shooting skills! Teng Qingshan, your shooting skills are ten times better than my old Niu, and I am not unfair to lose."

Teng Qingshan on the ring also smiled and bowed slightly.

"Brother Niu, your shooting skills are a little less effective. If you can go further, it is hard to say which one you and me will win or not today." Teng Qingshan was not proud at all. In fact, in Teng Qingshan's heart, this achievement was not worthy of pride.

At this time, the middle-aged man in the gray robe in the distance said aloud: "Teng Qingshan is the champion of the first arena, and others can choose to challenge him. The centurion is fighting for the nine people in the audience, please continue!"

Challenge Teng Qingshan?

"A sixteen-year-old monster! She defeated the stupid bull with one move and challenged him? I think it's so embarrassing to challenge the opportunity, and I think it's not embarrassing enough?" Wu Man murmured, she had failed once, and only one chance to challenge was left.

Wu Man is very clear about Niu Zhan's strength. His strength is no worse than her, and his experience is deeper than her.

Defeat Centurion Niu Zhan with one move?

What kind of strength?

"monster!"

"genius!"

Other first-class warriors had such thoughts in their minds. Although they could not see through Teng Qingshan's simple shot, why could they defeat Niu Zhan? But because they could not see through... it means that there was too big gap between you and the other party.

"I'll do it!" With a loud shout, a man with long hair spread out to the ring with a long knife on his back and challenged another centurion.

The centurion battle continues!

...

As the competition progressed, some of the former centurions were defeated one after another. Any of the seventeen men had two chances to challenge, which made the competition even more intense.

And in the stands directly in front, the four commanders and the sect leader sat high above and watched.

"This time the nine first-class warriors are really good. They can compete with the eight original centuries." Zhuge Yuanhong said with a smile, but there was no smile on his face. The old man with silver hair and black robe snorted: "Sect Master, this time the eight centuries in our Black Armor Army are at a disadvantage, we can see!"

Because, among the nine first-class warriors, there were still no one who took action.

"There are three of the nine first-class warriors this time!" Sitting on the chair, he was the most powerful, and he said in a low voice like a big man made of steel, "That Yang Qing, who can create such a reputation in Xuyang County, is definitely a master. And Teng Qingshan, although he is only sixteen years old... but his strength is really strong. As for the third person, "Yue Song", he is the direct disciple of the senior "Cangjiang Yijian". Of course, there is no need to say much about his strength!"

"The direct disciple of the old senior Cangjiang Yijian, and is regarded as the successor of the robe and bowl, Yue Song has definitely reached an extremely high level in "Cangjiang Sword Art"." said another young man.

"Master, what do you think?" Among the four commanders, the only female commander looked at Zhuge Yuanhong.

Zhuge Yuanhong looked at the ring with a smile: "Now, among these three, Teng Qingshan has taken action. But Gong Yang Qing and Yue Song have not taken action."

"However, Teng Qingshan, who suddenly appeared, really surprised me. His realm was very high. Look at him, he was not sad or happy in the ring. From the time he went on the ring, fought with Niu Zhan, to defeating Niu Zhan, thousands of people around him were amazed. Teng Qingshan's emotions did not change at all. Just this concentration... the younger generation is terrifying, and the younger generation is terrifying!" Zhuge Yuanhong obviously admired Teng Qingshan very much.

The other four people couldn't help but remain silent.

indeed……

Thousands of people watched and were amazed, even if they were masters, they would naturally feel a little complacent in their hearts.

It is not uncommon to fight normally, your heart is as calm as water!

But being praised and envied by thousands of people, the heart is still as calm as water, and the tempering of the mind can truly reach an extremely high level.

"His shooting skills is also extremely high." Zhuge Yuanhong exclaimed, "He did not use gorgeous and mysterious shooting skills. But it was just a simple shot. At least, he had reached the level of the movement of combining man and gun, and turning complex into simplification!"

"Man and gun are integrated into one? Turn complex into simplification?" The four commanders were secretly shocked.

They all knew very well that the strength of the sect leader "Zhuge Yuanhong" was a super strong man on the Tianlist! His evaluation would definitely not be fake.

"Senior brother, if Teng Qingshan and Yue Song fight, who will win?" said the strong man nine feet tall.

"Teng Qingshan has a high level, but I don't know what his secrets of internal strength are like. After all, a master has the fundamentals of internal strength, and a top secret book has a great effect. Teng Qingshan is said to be from Yicheng. I think... the secrets of internal strength he practices are probably ordinary secrets. If he can have such deep internal strength, he probably got some spiritual fruit and medicine!" Zhuge Yuanhong said, "If Teng Qingshan has shortcomings, it may be the secrets of internal strength."

Awesome secrets will have a terrible effect.

For example, "The World of Heaven" can increase the speed by a huge margin.

And the powerful internal energy secret technique and the secret technique of shooting can instantly increase the attack power!

Zhuge Yuanhong's eyes were indeed very poisonous, and the speculation was also correct. Teng Qingshan had never practiced the secrets of internal energy. His method of using internal energy was just the simplest... to pour internal energy into the weapon. The simplest and most primitive!

"This Yue Song can be praised by Brother Wei of Cangjiang Yijian, and his realm will definitely reach an extremely high level. Whoever wins and loses when he and Teng Qingshan win... I don't dare to say it directly without fighting in the last game." Zhuge Yuanhong said with a faint smile.

"Feng'er!" Zhuge Yuanhong looked beside him, the only young man among the four commanders, "Even if Yue Song and Teng Qingshan are not much worse than you. You have to be alert."

Zang Feng is one of the four commanders!

The younger generation of Guiyuan Sect is the indisputable number one master! Although the young sect leader "Zhuge Yun" is a genius, Zhuge Yun is too young after all. Zang Feng is over thirty years old, but the internal strength masters have a long lifespan, and they are still considered young people in their thirties.

"Yes, master." Commander Zang Feng responded.

"Well, that Yang Qing is on the ring." The old man with silver hair and black robe spoke, and all of them looked over.

In this battle for centurion, the battle between Gong Yang Qing, Teng Qingshan and Yue Song is worth watching.

...

On the ring, Gong Yang Qing held a giant battle knife with a cold eyes. His opponent was Xia Shuo!

"If I can take my three swords and never defeat me, I will step down by myself!" Gong Yang Qing said coldly.

"You are the only one, I won over Lao Xia in three ways? Go dreaming." Xia Shuo stretched out his hand, picked up the black spear next to him, kicked the gun with his right foot, grabbed the gun with his left hand, held the gun with his right hand, and pushed forward very simply-

Whoosh!

The tip of the long spear instantly struck several feet away, thrusting Gong Yang Qing's head.

"drink!"

Gong Yang Qing suddenly shouted softly, and he held the sword in both hands and slashed it straight! The air suddenly burst violently!

"Clang!" "Clang!" "Clang!"

The black armored soldiers below saw almost only three vague blood-red sword shadows, and then a long spear directly escaped from Xia Shuo's hand and flew up. Xia Shuo himself was hit hard on his chest by the sword face.

"Puff!" Xia Shuo's entire mouth was spurted with blood, and his whole body was shot out of the ring.

"good!"

“Good job.”

There was a burst of cheers immediately below, and the most cheerful one was Gong Yang Qing's seven brothers. At the same time, other warriors who entered the sect and sect were also excited and cheered loudly.

"Everyone, whoever wants to challenge me, come just to come." Gong Yang Qing looked at the audience and said coldly indifferently on the ring.

Xia Shuo tried hard to stand up from the ground and looked at his palm, and the bloody hole had already cracked.

"What a cruel knife!" Xia Shuo was still in fear.

...

"The knife full of murderous intent is fast and fierce!" Teng Qingshan also watched the battle on the ring. Teng Qingshan could see the three consecutive swords of Gong Yang Qing clearly. "The moves are simple and fast, just as the attack is on the opponent's weakness. The most rare thing is the momentum of moving forward and murderous intent!"

Teng Qingshan affirmed that the other party's sword technique was definitely created in the killing.

The moment the knife was released, the murderous intent was too strong.

"I really want to compete with him." Teng Qingshan became interested in Gong Yang Qing.

This Yang Qing is worth his slight seriousness.

...

After Gong Yang Qing took action, only one of the centurion's 17 people was left for the battle, and that was Yue Song, a man in blue shirt who had been watching the battle silently!

"Brother Yue, who are you going to challenge?" At this moment, the young sect leader "Zhuge Yun" was beside Yue Song. Yue Song was tall, with extremely wide shoulders, and a strong face like a knife. He stood there, like a mountain lying there.

Zhuge Qing also looked at Yue Song, a young master who was highly praised by her father "Zhuge Yuanhong".

"Gong Yang Qing is a master, but... I also understand his strength. I am eight points to beat him. And I don't know Teng Qingshan, but I feel... he should be more terrifying than Gong Yang Qing!" Yue Song stared at Teng Qingshan on the ring.

Zhuge Yun and Zhuge Qing were shocked.

"You want to challenge..." Zhuge Yun guessed.

"Teng Qingshan!" Yue Song smiled and then kicked the ground.

call!

In an instant, Yue Song had arrived at the arena several feet away.

"Cangjiang, Yue Song!" Yue Song was carrying a black heavy sword and looked at Teng Qingshan on the ring.
Chapter completed!
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