After Teng Yuanjing stretched out slightly, the man behind him handed over a wooden sword, took the wooden sword in his hand, held his hands in front of his chest, bowed to Shi Lei slightly, and said, "Shi Leijun, please choose a weapon!" ”

Shi Lei frowned, of course, the Eight Pole Fist also has equipment, how many souls have been under the famous Eight Great Spear, but on the other hand, the Eight Great Spear is also very difficult to practice, and he is really not very proficient in this now. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

However, if he really used his flesh palm to deal with a swordsman who had entered the darkness, he really couldn't do it, so he surrendered his hand to Teng Yuanjing one by one, and took down a big gun from the weapon rack next to him.

Walking into the circle, Shi Lei saluted with a gun and said, "Please!" ”

Teng Yuanjing handed his sword to his right hand, held it tightly, and then held his left hand tightly on the hilt of the sword, the wooden sword was raised gently, the movement was very slow, and from Wen Lang's point of view, there was really a feeling of lifting lightly.

Shi Lei shook the gun with both hands, and a big gun flower suddenly appeared in front of him.

The two looked at each other, both trying to find flaws in each other.

Suddenly, Teng Yuanjing shouted loudly, his steps were wrong, and he flashed forward, and the wooden sword drew an arc in the air and went straight to Shi Lei's neck.

If this sword is really slashed, Wen Lang absolutely believes that even if it is a wooden sword, it can break through Shi Lei's skin.

Shi Lei's big gun was horizontal, and the sword cut down by Teng Yuan Jingyi was held by the light of the calcium carbide firelight, but he took two steps back.

After holding the wooden sword, Shi Lei took advantage of the opportunity to retreat, staggered, and the big gun swept towards Teng Yuanjingyi's waist.

The two fought fast, and in the blink of an eye, more than a dozen rounds passed, Shi Lei gradually became a little overwhelmed, Teng Yuanjing pressed step by step, and there were more and more flaws in Shi Lei's marksmanship.

Suddenly, Shi Lei roared, the green tendons on his face exploded, and a shot slammed into Teng Yuanjing's sword, forcing Teng Yuanjing to take two steps back.

When Shi Lei couldn't make a move, he threw out the spear in his hand, flashed under his feet, and rushed straight towards Teng Yuanjingyi.

The apprentices who were watching around saw Shi Lei throw the gun away in his hand, and they all gasped.

Only Hua Lao and Wen Lang nodded, Shi Lei's attainments in the Eight Great Guns were still shallow, and the use of guns actually limited him a bit.

After throwing away the spear, Shi Lei exerted the essence of Bajiquan extremely proficiently, but for a while, Teng Yuan Jingyi was a little helpless against him.

Moreover, Shi Lei used a close-knit short fight, so that Teng Yuan Kyoichi's sword could not pose a threat to him for a while.

However, although Teng Yuan Jingyi majored in swordsmanship, his boxing skills were not weak, and he and Shi Lei saw the moves, and the cultivation of entering the dark power gradually suppressed Shi Lei at a disadvantage.

Suddenly, Shi Lei was caught by Teng Yuan Jingyi A flaw, hit the hilt of the sword, knocked Shi Lei back two steps, raised the wooden sword in his hand, and slashed at Shi Lei with a sharp whistle.

At this time, Shi Lei had just been knocked back by Teng Yuanjingyi, and his body was also hit by his dark energy, and he didn't have time to react at all.

The apprentices saw that Shi Lei was about to be injured by Teng Yuanjing's sword, but they didn't have time to rescue, even Hua Lao and Hua Tianlong couldn't save Shi Lei in such a short time.

A cold light flashed in Wen Lang's eyes, if Teng Yuan Jingyi's trick was used, Shi Lei would have to be seriously injured.

Ling Bo unfolded slightly, and a dodge came to Shi Lei's body, before everyone in the field had time to see clearly, Wen Lang stretched out his hand to use his empty hand into the white blade, stroked Teng Yuan Jingyi's sword, unloaded Teng Yuan Jingyi's strength, stretched out three fingers and grabbed it, and then pinched the sword body in his hand.

Teng Yuan Jingyi was about to give Shi Lei a heavy blow, but suddenly found that his sword body was pinched between his fingers by a young man, and shouted: "Who are you?" ”

Wen Lang let go of his hand and helped Shi Lei off the field and handed it to Hua Tianlong.

Hua Lao said to Teng Yuanjing in a deep voice: "Our Fahrenheit Baji Boxing lost in my field!" ”

Teng Yuan Jingyi ignored Hua Lao's words, stared at Wen Lang and asked, "Who are you, I want to challenge you!" ”

Wen Lang shook his head lightly and said, "You just fought a battle, I won't take advantage of you, so you don't have to say that we are Chinese warriors in the wheel war!" ”

Teng Yuanjing put away the wooden sword in his hand, and said proudly: "I didn't spend much effort just now, and now the fighting spirit is in full swing, please advise!" ”

The surrounding apprentices shouted: "Brother Lang, hit him and let him know that he is powerful!" ”

Wen Lang's last competition with Hua Tianlong in the Hua Shi Guoshu Pavilion let these apprentices know that Wen Lang is a hidden master, in the hearts of everyone, although Wen Lang is about the same age as Shi Lei, it really doesn't take much effort to clean up Teng Yuan Jingyi.

Hua Lao waved his hand, and everyone's voices gradually calmed down.

Wen Lang glanced at Teng Yuanjing and said, "Do you really want to fight now?" ”

Teng Yuanjing bowed slightly and said, "Please advise!" ”

Wen Lang shook his head, didn't change his clothes, and walked directly to the middle of the field and said: "You have already fought a battle just now, I don't take advantage of you, I only use my left hand!" ”

Teng Yuan Kyoichi's face turned red as soon as he brushed it, and he felt that Wen Lang's words were full of insults, "Please this gentleman must go all out, my Teng Yuan clan's sword path should not be underestimated by others!" ”。

In fact, although Wen Lang doesn't like his nationality very much, especially his grandfather came to China to be arrogant, but insulting him Wen Lang really doesn't have the leisure to do it, and he is not worthy of it in Wen Lang's heart.

The reason for letting him have a hand was just to convince him to lose.

Wen Lang waved his hand and said, "You attack, if you let you have one hand, you will let you have one hand." ”

Teng Yuan Jingyi shouted "ah", and rushed towards Wen Lang with his sword in both hands.

Wen Lang still stood there leisurely, waiting for Teng Yuan Jingyi's sword to reach him, he staggered slightly, and stretched out his left hand and pulled it on Teng Yuan Jingyi's sword.

Although he used a wooden sword, Wen Lang could still feel a strong force rushing into the palm of Teng Yuan Jingyi's sword, but Wen Lang's internal force has improved recently, and it is more than one grade stronger than when he was fighting with Hua Tianlong.

He pulled Teng Yuanjing in front of him, slapped it with one palm, and Teng Yuanjing took a few steps back, holding his chest and looking at Wen Lang in pain.

Although it was only this move, Teng Yuan Kyoichi now completely saw the gap between him and Wen Lang.

Wen Lang shook his head and said, "You admit defeat, with your function, this is the result for another hundred and eighty times." With that, he turned and walked off the field.

Hearing Wen Lang's words, Teng Yuanjing's face turned blue and white, and when he saw Wen Lang turn away, he was ruthless in his heart, so he directly stabbed Wen Lang in the back of the heart, and everyone in the audience was shocked "Ah".

Wen Lang listened to the sound and knew that Teng Yuan Jingyi was sneaking up from behind, and hated this kind of behavior from the bottom of his heart, so he used his internal strength to look back and slap away the wooden sword with one palm.

The wooden sword was slapped by Wen Lang, and immediately turned into sawdust and flew behind Teng Yuan Jingyi, stabbing straight into the ground, and Wen Lang slapped Teng Yuan Jingyi Dantian directly with one palm.

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