Seeing that someone was going to compete, the crowd suddenly dispersed in a large circle, and Long Zhanye and Zhang Zhijie stood in the circle, about four meters apart.

The South Korean soldiers who came down from the transport ship at night held their guns and waited to watch the competition, all of them looking very relaxed.

"It's been a long time since I've seen Zhang Dashao abuse people! This time I have to study hard!" said the Korean soldier with a smile one night.

"yes! Turn on the camera and record it. When I go back and put it on the public network, I might even be able to make a small profit!"

"That's right, that's right! This is called a cake falling from the sky, don't pick it up for nothing! Brothers, the equipment is up!" Someone immediately followed and responded.

In the eyes of these Korean soldiers, it is impossible for Zhang Zhijie to lose, and it is not a joke to be the first in fighting in the army! Zhang Zhijie is their idol, and he is a great god that they will not be able to catch up with in their lives, and being able to see the great god fight once and record a video and put it on the Internet is not only a way to make money, but also a good thing to be honored.

Maybe Zhang Zhijie has an opponent, but his opponent will definitely not be these exiles in the hunting circle, but the masters of the superpowers such as the Tie Qin State and the Song Qi Kingdom.

This little-known black-faced strong man, although he looks like he has some strength and his momentum is not bad, no one believes that he can win Zhang Zhijie.

And the situation on the side of Sandstorm City is just the opposite, everyone is silent, all looking at each other's arrogance, and by the way, waiting to see how Long Zhanye cleans up the opponent. TV updates the fastest //

Whether it was the members of the plane warband, or the soldiers and civilians in Sandstorm City, as long as they had seen Long Zhanye make a move, they had already decided in their hearts that this person was simply the legendary god of war, even more terrifying than that martial commander.

Of course, Commander Wu Hao can ambush such a general, think about it carefully, naturally he is more powerful and superior.

Because there are only a few people who have seen Lu Mengscale's attack, and when the monster attacked the city, Long Zhanye relied on his own strength to kill and retreat many dark races, and his powerful and domineering image has already been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, and all the soldiers and civilians of Sandstorm City are full of confidence in him.

Seeing that the other party had empty hands, and it didn't seem like he wanted to wear a battle armor, Zhang Zhijie was slightly stunned, and couldn't help asking, "Do you want to wear a battle armor?"

The corners of Long Zhanye's mouth twitched slightly, how could he have any battle armor, even if he had, he wouldn't be used to wearing that kind of thing, so he shook his head.

"I don't have that thing! If you want to fight, you can fight! No nonsense!" Long Zhanye said proudly.

As soon as he heard this, and then looked at the other party's slightly embarrassed expression, Zhang Zhijie immediately understood.

People are just outcasts in the hunting circle, how can there be such high-end goods as battle armor, otherwise they wouldn't have to wait for the military to send equipment.

"That's good! Let's fight fairly! I don't take advantage of equipment!" After that, Zhang Zhijie consciously pressed the control switch, took off the white tiger armor on his body, and put the war knife and spear on the ground together.

When Long Zhanye saw this formation, he was immediately happy, thinking that this kid could do it! He actually had a little bit of martial arts spirit! Fortunately, he decided to fight, otherwise such a good spiritual guy would be beheaded by Tu Shanming's idiot, it would be a pity.

"Let's have a hand-to-hand fight, and the one who falls to the ground admits defeat, is it okay?" Zhang Zhijie said in a deep voice.

Long Zhanye nodded, standing very casually.

Zhang Zhijie's eyes suddenly became extremely sharp, and the bones of his whole body sounded like bursting beans, and all the joints and muscles in his body entered an extremely subtle state of relaxation, which made him instantaneous

When it erupts, it's more powerful.

As soon as the so-called experts make a move, they will know if there is one! The moment Zhang Zhijie's posture came out, the faces of many people present became solemn.

Especially those officers in Sandstorm City, they all unconsciously held their breath, because they all felt the strength of the number one fighting in the army.

Then, Zhang Zhijie shook his arms and shoulders very casually, and easily hit two jabs.

The shadow of the punch was fleeting, and the speed was so fast that many people present didn't even see his punch clearly.

And this was just a warm-up, and immediately behind him there was a roaring cheer.

At this time, even Hu Lin's face was a little more surprised, and she couldn't help but feel a little worried in her heart.

She believed that Wu Hao would not lose to Zhang Zhijie, but she didn't think that Wu Hao's subordinate would win the first place in the whole army's fighting.

If this strong man loses to Zhang Zhijie, Wu Hao will lose face, she doesn't want this kind of thing to ruin Wu Hao's rare good face, so naturally she will inevitably be a little worried.

"Take it!" With Zhang Zhijie's tiger roar, his whole person was like a spring that had been compressed to the limit, and he suddenly rose from the ground, jumped into the air, and slashed his legs like a battle axe, slashing head-on at Long Zhanye.

This leg is full of might, and the moment it comes out, the air is split and exploded, and it makes a whirring sound, with a tragic momentum of thousands of troops rushing to kill.

Many of the people present couldn't help but close their eyes, as if they couldn't resist the murderous aura of this leg.

However, Long Zhanye remained motionless, just standing firmly in place, with a strange expression on his face.

He had already guessed that the other party's strength was not strong, but he really didn't expect that the strength of this spiritual guy would be so weak!

At the moment when the other party attacked, Long Zhanye hesitated, he was not worried that he would not be able to accept this move, but he was hesitating, how to take it so as not to hurt the other party.

Between the lightning and flint, the night South Korean army was the first in combat, Zhang Zhijie's leg attack was like a big axe splitting down, and the lightning and thunder hit the face of Long Zhanye.

Long Zhanye shook his head and smiled bitterly, stretched out his hand and gently fished it out, and then turned the opponent's leg away, pinched the spirit guy's feet and neck, and threw it one by one.

Everyone saw Zhang Zhijie suddenly rise into the air again, thinking that he was going to perform some powerful killing move, but he never returned, and fell straight back to the place just now.

Bang! Zhang Zhijie fell dizzy, his mind was in chaos, his brain was buzzing, and he wanted to struggle to get up, but he found that his whole body was sore, and he couldn't control his body at all, his arms were only half supported, and then he lay down again.

This instantaneous change came so quickly that no one in the audience reacted, and basically before they understood what was going on, the battle was already over.

Fu Yunfei's face was full of shock, three steps and two steps, quickly ran to Zhang Zhijie, stretched out his fingers and pressed his carotid artery, making sure that he was fine, and then breathed a sigh of relief.

There was silence in the audience.

Except for the members of the Dimensional Clans, everyone else was a little overwhelmed.

What the hell just happened?

Zhang Zhijie's strength is not weak! That leg just now was obviously full of might, but why was he the one who was thrown out?

Could it be that this Zhang Zhijie was infected with a dark disease and had a temporary attack?

For a while, there were speculations about everything, but no one wanted to believe that it was because the difference in strength between Zhang Zhijie and the other party was too great, so he was easily thrown out.

At this time, Hu Lin was watching

Got it! Wu Hao is a monster, and his subordinates are all monsters within monsters!

"He's fine, he's just fainted. You don't have to continue, right?" said Long Zhanye with a sincere smile on his face.

Tu Shanming grinned on the side and said, "It's not fun! Boss Long, when did you become so gentle? He's not a pretty girl, can he be so careful?"

"Shut up, or come down and fight me!" Long Zhanye glanced at him and smiled.

"Come on! Fight, fight! Even if I can't beat you, I can make three or five hundred moves! Alas, some people just can't figure it out, and they don't even know how many pounds and taels they have, and they dare to end the game, and they laugh at me to death!" Tu Shanming laughed, and every word was heartbroken.

When the soldiers of South Korea heard the conversation between the two, they were all very angry, but no one dared to act rashly.

You must know that Zhang Zhijie is the first in the whole army, and as a result, he was thrown out with one move, as long as he calms down a little and thinks about it, he knows that the black-faced strong man is really powerful, and the chance of getting lucky with this kind of thing is too small.

Zhang Zhijie is not good, and if someone else plays, it is estimated that most of them will not be able to do the same.

Just when the Korean soldiers felt very faceless at night, Fu Yunfei had a gloomy face and slowly got up.

In the time he got up, the Xuanwu armor on his body had been recharged, and white dots lit up at all joint positions, indicating that the exoskeleton had been equipped and was ready to fight at any time.

"I'll fight you in full armor! No matter what equipment you use! Do you dare?" When Fu Yunfei spoke, he had already turned out a big gun from his back, which was the latest model of electromagnetic sniper rifle that was still being tested by the Korean Research Institute at night, called Meteor, with extremely high accuracy and great power, which could be called a harvesting weapon on the battlefield.

Long Zhanye frowned and said lightly, "It doesn't matter. ”

Before the words fell, two white air currents erupted from the external device on Fu Yunfei's calf, generating a strong boosting force, and his body was a hundred meters away in a flash.

Immediately afterwards, Fu Yunfei's movements were completed in one go, setting up the electromagnetic sniper rifle, the muzzle of the gun was slightly raised, and the auxiliary aiming function built into the armor was activated, firmly locking the crosshair on Long Zhanye's chest.

As long as he pulls the trigger, this powerful electromagnetic burst impact projectile will penetrate the opponent's body and kill him.

This electromagnetic stunner called "Meteor", the power of the bullet can penetrate the armor of the battleship, and hitting the person is directly the terrible effect of splitting apart, even if the most advanced horned dragon armor is worn on the body, this shot will also shock the internal organs.

Fu Yunfei even regretted a little, he shouldn't have loaded the burst impact bomb in the meteor gun before, and should have replaced it with an ordinary electromagnetic bomb, so that he would not have the hesitation he has now.

Before, he was worried that the transport ship would encounter an attack by monsters and end up the same as the Tarzan ship, so he loaded the meteor gun with a burst impact projectile, this special bullet is not used to attack humans at all, but needs more valuable targets.

"Surrender, or if I shoot this shot, you will die!" Fu Yunfei shouted loudly.

Long Zhanye shook his head and laughed heroically: "Try it and then say!"

The crowd standing behind him dispersed in an uproar, apparently not wanting to be affected, so as not to harm the pond fish.

"You still have to be shameless! No one has even worn armor! You even use a sniper rifle!" Zhong Ming mustered his courage and yelled.

Hu Lin also frowned and shouted, "Fu Yunfei, put the gun down!"

Fu Yunfei stood still, like a statue, his arms as steady as a rock.