"Brush!"

Wang Teng pulled out the wooden spear from the marble slab, shook the spear, pulled a spear flower, and threw it at Zhang Teng, and the wooden spear turned into a fiery red dragon again, and slapped it with one claw.

"Bang!"

Zhang Teng's body was like electricity, dodged again, and with a loud bang, the wooden gun smashed into the air, and smashed the marble slab into a dented gun mark, and countless tiny cracks appeared around the gun mark, which was pink and white.

Seeing this scene, Zhang Teng's face changed slightly, but he instantly returned to calm.

On this side, Wang Teng missed a shot, immediately put away the wooden gun, strode to catch up with Zhang Teng, and danced the wooden gun like a wheel, and the gun barrel slashed out at Zhang Teng again and again.

In an instant, above the ring, the wind suddenly rose, the wind whistled, and the dust flew.

Zhang Teng didn't answer, dodged again, the wooden gun slapped on the marble slab again and again, and there was a series of slapping explosions, and the whole ring was full of stones, and the originally smooth marble surface was covered with long pits and ditches.

Wang Teng's every heavy split was merciless, the force was heavy, the thunder was thunderous, Zhang Teng's figure flashed again and again, he never took the move, and he kept dodging.

"Young owner, come on!"

At this time, the children of Wang Jiazhuang under the ring saw Wang Teng showing his might, forcing Zhang Tengdong to dodge, without the power to fight back, they all became excited, and the cheering and shouting became louder and louder, shaking the sky!

In the audience, Yun Ying'er looked at Zhang Teng's figure, her lips pursed, and she silently cheered him up in her heart: "Brother Teng, come on! If you really can't fight, let's admit defeat as soon as possible! No matter what, don't get hurt, if you can fight Wang Teng for so long, everyone has seen your strength, and they won't laugh at you." ”

"Whew!"

Hearing the shouts under the ring, Wang Teng was full of pride, the more he fought, the more brave he became, and the wooden spear was picked up quickly, like a wheel, picking, smashing, stabbing, splitting, teasing, hooking, pressing, pulling and other actions were brought into full play.

In his eyes, Zhang Teng is no longer an opponent, but a humanoid target that will move quickly.

"Whoosh ......"

"Bang bang bang!"

The wooden gun slapped the ground, the figure flickered, Zhang Teng narrowly and dangerously dodged the wooden gun again and again, the speed was fast, and the flexibility of his body was beyond Wang Teng's imagination, and it was beyond Zhang Teng's own imagination.

As the time stipulated in the competition became closer and closer, Wang Teng failed to hit Zhang Teng again and again, and his heart began to become anxious.

At this time, he suddenly raised his spear and threw it at Zhang Teng, stabbing him in the chest, Zhang Teng fell backwards, and made an iron plate bridge movement, avoiding the wooden spear thrown.

Before he could get up, the wooden gun was lit on the ring pillar, and the body of the gun bent suddenly, and it bounced back unbelievably, it drew a few circles in the air, and fell back into the hands of Wang Teng, who was rushing forward.

Wang Teng held the spear in his hands with both hands, raised it above his head, crossed his legs towards the center of Zhang Teng's body, and wheeled down.

"Roar!"

The wooden spear transformed into a fiery red dragon again, and it stretched out its limbs and lunged down towards Zhang Teng's man, as if to capture him and tear him apart completely.

It was too late, it was too fast, Zhang Teng slapped the ground with his left hand, turned over, and the wooden gun grazed against his back, smashing heavily on the ground, leaving a thick pothole.

Seeing Zhang Teng avoid it again, Wang Teng began to go berserk, shook the wooden gun, stabbed sharply, and shrouded all the surroundings of the ring under the range of the blow.

From time to time, his spear was thrown out, borrowed from the pillar of the ring, bounced back into his hand, and began to lay down dazzling gun shadows, frantically compressing the range of Zhang Teng's movement.

The figure of the crimson dragon shuttled and swam in the ring, constantly impacting Zhang Teng, Zhang Teng's speed became faster and faster, and even several afterimages appeared!

When the time was coming, Wang Teng was panting, his eyes were red, and he was staring at Zhang Teng with hatred in his eyes.

This damn bastard, he has been stalling for time, and both of them will be eliminated in this competition! What he did may have been instructed by someone to make Wangjiazhuang have no future, intensify its decline, and become a third-rate family.

When Wang Teng had such an idea, the speed of the crimson dragon cruising was also a little slower, and Zhang Teng's eyes suddenly burst out with two sharp essences!

As the saying goes, one blow, then decline, three and exhaustion!

Wang Teng's tyrannosaurus marksmanship is a fierce and violent path, which will consume a large amount of spiritual energy in the warrior's body, and it is destined to only fight a blitzkrieg, not a protracted war.

At this time, Wang Teng's fighting spirit and strength have been consumed hugely, and the Tyrannosaurus marksmanship is bound to be no longer as vigorous as before, fierce and ferocious, and difficult to match.

Now at this time, the enemy is weak and I am strong, it is his turn to counterattack!

The moment Zhang Teng made his decision, his momentum changed suddenly, he no longer cowered, he was cautious, he looked cowardly and small, lest he be injured!

"Bang!"

The wooden spear stabbed at Zhang Teng's throat, and the wooden knife in Zhang Teng's hand slashed forward and swung it away!

At this time, he had already figured out the strength of the Tyrannosaur's marksmanship, which relied on the resonance of the aura and the body of the spear to cause a kind of concussive power.

When other people's weapons come into contact with the gun, this kind of concussive power will be transmitted to that person's body along with that person's weapon, causing his spiritual power to collapse, not only making it difficult to hold the weapon, but also greatly reducing the force exerted on the weapon.

In response to this concussive power, Zhang Teng wrapped the wooden knife with water spiritual power, poured the core of the wooden knife with fire and earth spiritual power, and drove the wooden knife with wooden spiritual power, which can offset the power of concussion at the same time, strengthen the knife body, and accelerate the knife, increasing the destructive power of the wooden knife!

The wooden gun shook, the wooden knife flew over, at this time, Zhang Teng's wooden knife opened and closed, sharp and fast, domineering and strong, directly collided with Wang Teng's wooden gun, and burst out in a circle of impact energy.

Zhang Teng's wooden knife swung faster and faster, pressing step by step, Wang Teng retreated step by step, by this time, it was already Zhang Teng who had the upper hand, Wang Teng was at the downside, and the dragon transformed into a spear roared again and again, but it was split by Zhang Teng's wooden knife again and again!

With his skills, he will return his body!

Zhang Teng comprehended the concussive power of the Tyrannosaurus marksmanship, and also learned from Wang Teng, resonating the aura with the wooden knife, dispelling the spiritual power gathered by Wang Teng, making him unable to display his combat skills!

Wang Teng's eyes were full of horror.

You must know that when he first practiced this Tyrannosaurus marksmanship, it was under the guidance of his father, and it took a lot of time to comprehend the essence and master the power of concussion.

But Zhang Teng in front of him, in such a short period of time, couldn't help but crack the concussive power of his Tyrannosaurus marksmanship, and even learned the essence of the Tyrannosaurus marksmanship, and exerted a technique effect similar to the power of concussion, which is simply incredible, his talent is high, and his understanding is strong, which is terrifying!

Demons!

This is the real demon!

This is the real wickedness!

Wang Teng was shocked, hateful and jealous, and an indescribable fear rose in the depths of his heart!

"Bang!"

Zhang Teng's wooden knife slashed heavily at Wang Teng's forehead, Wang Teng raised his spear horizontally and blocked the wooden knife, but he felt that his hands were numb, and a huge force came from the wooden knife, splitting him back with a gun!

"Shhh

Wang Teng's shoes grazed the ground, leaving two long white marks, and his people didn't stop until they reached the edge of the ring.

Zhang Teng glanced at the hourglass outside the ring, and saw that there was only a little bit of sand left on it, his expression was solemn, and an unprecedented domineering momentum began to erupt on his body!

Defeating Wang Teng at the end of the Spirit Gathering Realm at the end of the Spirit Gathering Realm, this kind of combat power is extremely terrifying, and the surrounding audience is a little more in awe of Zhang Teng!

"Young owner, come on!"

Wang Teng fell into the downwind, and the children of Wangjiazhuang saw it for all to see, and the shouts and cheers gradually weakened, but they were still endless!

Zhang Teng pointed the wooden knife obliquely at the ground and looked at Wang Teng on the edge of the ring opposite, his eyes were calm.

He had gained a lot from this battle, and it was time for it to end, because it had dragged on too long.

Wang Teng over there held the spear in both hands, put on a posture, and pointed the tip of the spear at Zhang Teng's throat, he already understood Zhang Teng's fighting style.

Zhang Teng had not fought back before, blindly evading, mainly avoiding his edge, trying to consume his strength, and straining his will, in order to be at this time.

The time for the competition is approaching, and the next thing is the time for the two to win or lose.

Hmph, I'm wearing a bit of energy, but it's not that easy for me to win. You're waiting for this moment, but I don't know that I'm waiting for this moment too.

Although I don't want to, I have no choice right now! Zhang Teng, you have forced me to this point with your cultivation at the end of the Spirit Gathering Realm, which is also amazing! A guy like you, after this competition, he will definitely not be able to stay!

Wang Teng thought silently, with a hint of murderous intent in his eyes.

Zhang Teng's existence is a huge threat to both him and Wangjiazhuang! Such a threat must be wiped out as soon as possible!

The two stopped their movements and confronted each other quietly, the breeze blew, and the dust in the ring was flying, like a battlefield filled with gunpowder.

As time passed, the sand above the hourglass kept flowing downward, less and less.

Around the ring, people couldn't take their eyes off it, nervously looking at the figures of Zhang Teng and the two, and their hearts were excited.

Who will win this competition? In any case, the name Zhang Teng will surely be firmly engraved in people's minds.

Because there is such a young man, with the strength of the end of the Spirit Gathering Realm, he regrets the end of the Spirit Realm, which is a legend in itself.

Yun Ying'er clutched her clothes tightly, her eyes full of expectation and worry. She was not only worried that Zhang Teng would fail and be injured, but also worried that Zhang Teng would face revenge from Wangjiazhuang after the competition.

She is very aware of Wangjiazhuang's style of acting, whether Zhang Teng wins or loses, he has attracted the jealousy of Wangjiazhuang, after this competition, Wangjiazhuang will definitely not let him go.

He is alone, with no background, and Wang Jiazhuang is absolutely unscrupulous and ruthless.

Unless he finds a force to shelter him now, the consequences will be unimaginable.

She quickly thought of a way, as long as she did that, she could protect Zhang Teng from the persecution of the three major villages.

However, it is time to discuss this matter with my father, and it is time to confess to him.

After Yun Ying'er thought about it, she clenched her pink fists, looked at the slender and thin white figure in the ring, and said silently in her heart: Brother Teng, come on!

"Whoosh!"

At this moment, Zhang Teng and Wang Teng suddenly moved, and the two of them jumped up together, like two meteors colliding in the sky!