Next to him, Jin Yang opened his mouth and did not speak.

Long Wuteng's advancement to the War General Realm, he actually knew.

As a subsidiary family of the former Long family, he also knew some of the secrets of the six major families.

It's just that these things can't be passed on by the family.

Long Wuteng was able to enter the realm of war generals in such a short time, and he had an inseparable relationship with his family.

Of course, Jin Yang knew about these things, but he couldn't tell Zhang Xiaoyu.

Just like Leng Yi at the beginning, there was a sudden leap in strength, in fact, it was also related to the family.

Relying on personal cultivation, at Leng Yi's age, it is simply impossible to reach the War Emperor realm.

At this moment, hearing that Long Wuteng was going to challenge Zhang Xiaoyu, Jin Yang's heart was more helpless.

Who is Long Wuteng?

The Tianjiao of the Long family.

Long Wuteng is very proud, which has something to do with the family he is in.

But when facing Zhang Xiaoyu, Long Wuteng's arrogance seemed to have disappeared.

"Okay, I also want to see how big the gap between the war general realm and the war general realm is after ten times of quenching the bones. ”

Zhang Xiaoyu did not hesitate and quickly agreed.

Long Wuteng has a competitive heart, how can he Zhang Xiaoyu not.

At this moment, in the hearts of the two geniuses, the fighting spirit is surging.

No one looks down on anyone, they just want to prove themselves.

"What do you say, you've done ten quenching bones?"

Zhang Xiaoyu said casually, Jin Yang, who was standing on the side, was not calm.

It's only been a long time, he is still stuck in the bottleneck of five bone quenching times and has not broken through, Zhang Xiaoyu has actually been quenched ten times.

"Ten times to quench the bones, is it difficult?"

Zhang Xiaoyu frowned slightly.

He always wanted to ask Jin Yang why they didn't quench their bones ten times, it stands to reason that these disciples of their family should not lack resources.

Even if you don't have enough credits, your family will support some resources.

It's a big deal, it takes a little longer.

Jin Yang was tired and too lazy to speak.

You say it lightly, do you think everyone is as perverted as you?

"You have actually quenched your bones ten times, it seems that I feel good, Xiao Yu, this challenge, I hope you will do your best to deal with it, I want to see how big the gap between me and you is. ”

Long Wuteng was silent for a moment.

Immediately, a fierce battle intent erupted on his body.

"Okay, let's fight. ”

Ignoring Jin Yang no longer, Zhang Xiaoyu's expression also became solemn.

I had also fought with the warriors of the war general realm before, but at that time, it was relying on the advantage of speed and the increase of the Heavenly Demon Descent.

Now, in the face of Long Wuteng, Zhang Xiaoyu also wants to see how many rounds he can hold on to the martial artists of the war against the general realm.

He is very confident in his own strength.

But the gap between the warrior realm and the warrior realm is here, and without actual combat, I don't have a bottom in my heart.

The momentum on the two of them was like a rainbow, and the strong fighting intent intertwined and collided in the air, emitting bursts of low roars.

At this moment, there are more and more new students.

There are also some old students, who also gathered.

The crowd naturally gathered around to form a circular makeshift ring.

Zhang Xiaoyu and Long Wuteng stood in the center, the people did not move, but the momentum was getting stronger and stronger.

High in the air, two figures stood in the sky.

Also looking down at the moment.

These two people, one of them was wearing a Taoist robe with a customary smile on his face, and the other was a middle-aged man with an old face.

The students below did not find the two people in the sky.

"Old man Shi, who do you say these two little guys will win?"

This middle-aged man with an old face is the minister of the logistics department, Zhang Shanfeng, and as for the other person, it is Zhang Xiaoyu's teacher, Shi Tianlong.

Hearing what Zhang Shanfeng said, Shi Tianlong still smiled, shook his head, and said, "Didn't you already have a result? Why are you still asking me." ”

Zhang Shanfeng was stunned for a moment, also chuckled, and then said: "Okay, then I'll change the way, do you think this kid of the Long family can survive a few moves in Zhang Xiaoyu's hands?"

"One move, no, half a move, unless Zhang Xiaoyu releases the water, otherwise, half a move is enough to defeat Long Wuteng. ”

"Looks like you're confident in your student. ”

Zhang Shanfeng laughed a few times, and then turned his gaze downward.

The cook was still smiling, his eyes flickered, and after a while, he spoke: "Xiao Yu should have thanked you for what happened last time, if it wasn't for your action, I'm afraid he wouldn't be able to complete the tempering of his spine, and his life would be in danger."

In addition, you actually deducted 10,000 credits for a qi and blood pool, which is enough to be atmospheric.

Knowing that you have a lot of credits, it's useless, but if he gets into trouble himself, he should let him bear it himself.

We can teach him what we can do, but we can't teach him to grow.

That's it, it takes about 50,000 credits to repair a qi and blood pool, and I will make up for the rest, which can be regarded as a little sense of responsibility as a teacher. ”

"Fuck off, Lao Tzu has a lot of credits, can't you support the students a little?

Who wants your credits, keep them for your own retirement, Lao Tzu is the minister of the logistics department, and I don't have the final say on how much to use. ”

When the cook heard this, his brows furrowed slightly, and he was about to say something, but Zhang Shanfeng waved his hand and said, "Don't say it, the battle has begun." ”

At this moment, in the open space below, Long Wuteng took the lead.

With a low cry in his mouth, Long Wuteng held a spear in his hand and stabbed it out.

This shot seemed to be extremely slow, and the surrounding crowd was also confused.

What is Long Wuteng doing, the same speed as the old lady, the snail can dodge, what is the use of such an attack.

Zhang Xiaoyu didn't care about other people's discussions.

At the same time as Long Wuteng stabbed a shot, Zhang Xiaoyu's pupils shrank, his feet shook, and he dodged a distance to the right.

Poof.

An invisible spear flew past Zhang Xiaoyu's face, leaving a shallow pit on the ground.

"Guns, hidden in the void?"

Zhang Xiaoyu muttered to himself, his eyes couldn't help but become excited.

"Come, go on, attack me with all your might. ”

Long Wuteng's face was solemn, and he snorted again, this time, the speed of the spear in his hand suddenly accelerated, almost turning into a black dragon, and stabbed towards Zhang Xiaoyu quickly.

"Come on, see if I broke your dragon lance. ”

Zhang Xiaoyu's fighting spirit was high, he laughed a few times, made a mistake under his feet, and his body shook from side to side, with countless phantoms, and met Long Wuteng's attack.

"Basic footwork?"

Long Wuteng's face changed, and before he could think about it, the spear in his hand turned into a stab and swept towards the phantom.

Gun.

A type of long weapon.

Marksmanship is varied, but in general, the basic moves are divided into stabbing, slashing, sweeping, teasing, and piercing.

The spear swept out, and the green tendons on Long Wuteng's arm burst out, and the speed was extremely fast.

Between the lightning and flint, a fist had blasted towards it.

Long Wuteng's face changed slightly, obviously he didn't expect that Zhang Xiaoyu would break through his defenses so quickly.

Before he could think about it, as soon as he put away the spear in his hand, Long Wuteng withdrew and retreated.

Boom.

Almost when Long Wuteng had just retreated less than a meter backwards, a huge fist smashed into the body of the gun.

With great force, he almost smashed the spear in his hand into a bow.

The muscles on Long Wuteng's arm trembled, and his entire arm was almost numb, but he still didn't let go of the spear.

With a punch, Zhang Xiaoyu retreated, and he didn't mean to continue attacking, but he was a little disappointed in his eyes.

Long Wuteng is too weak.

Fang Cai's punch, he only used half of the power of qi and blood, if he didn't have a killing intent, Long Wuteng at this moment, I'm afraid he would have died a long time ago.

"Attack with all your might, there's no point in going on like this. ”

Zhang Xiaoyu shook his head and stared at Long Wuteng, his fighting intent was not as strong as before.

In the face of the strong, the more he fights, the more courageous he becomes, but it is obvious that Long Wuteng is not a strong man, at least, not now.

"Okay, the next blow is the strongest blow I can release right now, if you can break it, then I'm convinced. ”

Long Wuteng was not discouraged in the slightest, his body was full of fighting intent, and the momentum of the whole person changed.

With a flick of his wrist, the spear in his hand was plunged directly into the ground.

The seal knot in Long Wuteng's hand changed, and then, a faint golden light lit up on his body.

The golden light was fleeting, and then it turned into the power of qi and blood.

And the momentum on Long Wuteng's body also began to rise.

Although there is no change in cultivation, in the eyes of outsiders, Long Wuteng's whole person at this moment is like a giant spear, full of a domineering spirit that destroys the world.

Coagulate.

At a certain moment, Long Wuteng let out a low sigh in his mouth.

Then, the power of the furious qi and blood spiraled upward, and finally formed a blood-colored giant spear about 100 meters long and as thick as a water tank above Long Wuteng's head.

Combine.

The blood-colored spear was formed, and Long Wuteng let out a low cry again.

The blood-colored spear suspended above his head flickered slightly, and the next moment, it directly merged into the spear inserted in the ground.

Airplanes.

The black spear, which was originally only about two meters long, let out a clear sound after the blood-colored spear merged.

Then, the black spear flew up and twisted and writhed through the air, finally turning into a blood-colored dragon.

The dragon looked lifelike, just a little blurry.

Long Wuteng's long hair flew, his eyes stared at Zhang Xiaoyu with burning eyes, and one finger was fierce.

Break.

Pointing his fingers forward, Long Wuteng's voice was hoarse.

The blood-colored dragon hovering above his head let out a dragon roar from his mouth, and a dive rushed towards Zhang Xiaoyu.

"It's good to come. ”

Sensing the terrifying coercion emanating from the blood-colored dragon, Zhang Xiaoyu did not retreat but advanced.

With a heavy step under his feet, the whole person jumped more than three meters in the air, and above the fist, the power of violent qi and blood began to gather.

At the moment when the blood-colored dragon flew over, Zhang Xiaoyu punched out.

A violent sonic boom sounded in an instant.

In front of the blood-colored dragon, a huge fist like a small mountain condensed and smashed into the dragon.

The two touched, and the power of violent qi and blood was intertwined.

The blood-colored fist smashed the dragon's head with a single punch, and then the dragon vanished, turning into a black spear again, and falling to the ground with a crisp sound.

Zhang Xiaoyu landed on the ground, his face pale.

Long Wuteng's face was bloodless, and blood spurted wildly in his mouth.

"You, win, I'll serve. ”

Looking at each other, Long Wuteng's tone was still cold and stubborn, and after a long time, he said in a hoarse voice.

For a moment, the audience was silent and silent.