Looking at the tornado that swept over, Long Zhentian's expression did not fluctuate at all. The alloy spear in his hand was still firmly held in his hand. When the tornado was about to come, he stabbed it out with a shot.

This gun was initially ordinary, but as the energy in Long Zhentian's body was mobilized and injected into the spear along a special trajectory, the originally smooth gun body suddenly filled with fiery red patterns.

These patterns gathered at the tip of the gun, and finally a firebird more than 20 cm long condensed and flew towards the sweeping tornado.

boom!

Whether it is a firebird or a tornado, they are all made of energy. When they collide, terrifying energy explodes, just like a grenade thrown out of thin air in the field.

The violent shock wave swept across all directions. Long Zhentian's body shook slightly and he resisted it with his tough physique.

However, Bai Feiyang on the other side was just a psychic, and his physical fitness was far inferior to Long Zhentian. After being swept by the shock wave, he almost fell down after falling down. Fortunately, he reacted quickly enough and quickly mobilized the energy in his body to protect his whole body. He did not make a fool of himself, but he also took several steps back to stand firm.

The two sides will be the first to fight, and the right and wrong will be judged immediately.

This made Bai Feiyang's face look quite ugly. After all, he had already put down his bold words just now, but now he was slapped in the face immediately, and he was slapped in the face in front of a whole regiment of soldiers. This made him, after the end of the world, and he became a psychic, and how could he bear it?

"Die!" At this time, he no longer had the arrogance he had before. He shouted with a ferocious voice, and then waved his hands forward at the same time.

This time, he controlled the whip formed by two tornados with one hand at the same time. With both hands, four tornados formed in an instant, sweeping towards Long Zhentian at different angles.

Looking at the four tornadoes that appeared at the same time, Long Zhentian was not surprised, but instead showed contempt.

In terms of attack, wind-type abilities are not as good as those with powerful attacks such as fire or gold.

Even under this situation, Bai Feiyang still used a tornado to attack. Although the number has increased, the attack method is too single, and it is obviously the kind of person who is unwilling to study.

Seeing this, Long Zhentian lost the mentality of continuing to play with the other party.

The Hundred Birds Shooting Phoenix Explosion Technique exploded with all their might. In an instant, he stabbed hundreds of shots, and each shot a firebird flew out. Although these firebirds were much smaller than the first shot, their power was still not to be underestimated.

Hundreds of firebirds, with only more than 20, defeated all the four tornados that swept over, and then the remaining more than 80 firebirds directly submerged him in Bai Feiyang's terrified and desperate eyes.

Boom boom boom boom!

A series of roars sounded. Even at the most critical moment, Bai Feiyang condensed a wind barrier in front of him and mobilized the energy of his whole body to protect his body, but he was knocked away for more than 10 meters and fell to the ground to cough up blood.

He was actually seriously injured by Long Zhentian with one move.

This scene could be said to be beyond everyone's expectations. Of course, the reactions between the two sides were completely different. The soldiers on the Tianhai Alliance fell into a dead silence.

As for the "soldiers" of the hope division who followed Long Zhentian, there were deafening cheers.

Originally, when they saw that there were psychics on the other side, their hearts were cold. But they never expected that Long Zhentian, who led them, was so terrifying that he severely injured the other psychics on the other side with one move.

Then it is conceivable how terrifying his personal combat power is. With such a person leading him, their hope of survival will undoubtedly increase greatly.

While both sides were shocked, there was no trouble in Long Zhentian's heart. He could defeat such a supernatural abilities even before the third level.

Now that we have reached the fourth level, the strength of the evolver can be fully demonstrated, and it will be even easier to deal with such auxiliary abilities.

Holding the alloy spear in his hand, Long Zhentian had no intention of stopping, and walked straight towards Bai Feiyang step by step.

This is obviously to eliminate the roots.

"Long Zhentian, what do you want to do!" Ma Pengcheng was the first to react. He quickly shouted and even directed the guard squad beside him to come over to save people.

No matter why Long Zhentian suddenly became so strong, he knew very well that Bai Feiyang could defeat, but he could never die.

Although he was not sure whether Long Zhentian dared to kill their psychics, he would not dare to take such danger no matter what.

"I didn't do anything. Since I had a one-on-one fight, I had to have the awareness of a one-on-one fight. Before he fell down completely, the battle was not over yet." Long Zhentian said in a plain tone.

At the same time, looking at the members of the guard squad who wanted to rush over to rescue Bai Feiyang, his spears stabbed out continuously, and firebirds flew out. After a series of violent explosions, the guard squads who rushed over were all lying on the ground and wailing, and even several people had broken limbs and legs.

"I said it from the beginning that this is a one-on-one challenge. If anyone dares to hinder me, I won't be so polite." Long Zhentian threatened. In his cooperation with his words, the members of the guard squad who fell to the ground were full of deterrence.

Ma Pengcheng wanted to vomit blood when he heard this, but he broke his hands and feet. Is this also called being polite?

However, looking at Long Zhentian who was about to walk to Bai Feiyang, he didn't care about so much, and took the automatic rifle in his hand and intervened vigorously: "Stop, I admit that you won this competition. Stop now, or I will shoot."

Under Ma Pengcheng's instructions, the soldiers around him raised their guns and pointed them at Long Zhentian again.

Ma Pengcheng felt that as long as the other party was a little rational, he would choose to stop. After all, in his opinion, no matter how strong Long Zhentian was, he would not be able to survive the intensive shooting of a whole group.

Of course, he was also ready to bargain with the other party later. Even if he paid some price, he would still bring Bai Feiyang back intact.

However, he would never have thought that Long Zhentian was so strong and made so many gestures to force them to shoot first.

So he had no intention of stopping. He raised the alloy spear in his hand and stabbed Bai Feiyang's head in front of him with one shot.

Twist!

Even though Ma Pengcheng didn't understand why the madman in front of him did this, he understood that he had to shoot and save Bai Feiyang.

However, Long Zhentian's movement in his hand did not stop at all. He stabbed the alloy spear with his right hand and nailed Bai Feiyang to the ground. He also took off the folding shield at his waist as fast as possible and opened it to protect his head.

(End of this chapter)

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