When I looked at Zhu Shangrong, he also looked at me, but his eyes were shining with a cold light.

He himself was born in a martial arts family, and his strength is not trivial, but it is not false to me at all.

The fourth prince, Murong Siqi, turned his head and waved his hand, and a Shenwei battalion guard carried Zhu Shangrong's spear out and handed it to Zhu Shangrong's hand.

As soon as the spear that was two meters three long and far above his head fell into his hand, it seemed to suddenly have brilliance, and suddenly exuded a powerful power.

Although the length of this spear is very long, it feels completely different from his hand in the hands of the Shenwei Camp guards, in the hands of the Shenwei Camp guards, the spear is only a little longer, but in his hands, it suddenly exudes a strong aura, and the people and the spears reflect each other, as if they have influenced each other to produce a chemical reaction.

When I entered the palace, my Daguan sword was also handed over to the palace guards, after all, no one can bring weapons into the palace without permission.

The Kamui Camp guards also handed me my Daguan sword.

By the time the Daseki knife was handed over to them, they had already done a simple disposition.

In order to avoid casualties, the blades were entangled in strips of cloth, and Zhu Shangrong's snake spear was also treated in the same way.

As for Cai Mingjian, who is going to join the competition today, the gun he wants to use is not a real gun, but an air gun, which is far less lethal than a real gun, which will inevitably affect Cai Mingjian's performance, but in order to avoid casualties, it can only be dealt with in this way.

I assembled the Daguan knife section by section, and when it was assembled, there was a strong confidence in my heart.

Although I know that Zhu Shangrong is very strong, I know better that the brave wins when they meet on a narrow road, as long as I am timid at this time, then there is no suspense, and the loser must be me.

In the face of a strong enemy, there is only one way to win, and that is that you are more fierce, more desperate, more fierce, and more ruthless than him!

It's not a life-or-death fight, but I have to give it my all to win.

As for the strategy I had thought of before the war to preserve my strength, I also left it behind.

At this time, being able to defeat Zhu Shangrong is my only goal.

Seeing that we were ready and standing against each other, the atmosphere of the scene was invisibly quiet, the air seemed to be condensed, and everyone cheered up and looked forward to the next peak showdown.

There was a cold smile on the corner of Murong Majestic's mouth, he hoped that I would lose, and that I would lose miserably, in this way, it would prove what a wrong decision the eldest prince had made to choose me, and it would also save him some face.

Princess Murong Qing and I knew each other before, and the relationship was quite passable, but she hoped that I would win, as well as the eldest prince, Murong Jiansheng, Murong Ning and others.

Murong Siqi has been waiting for this opportunity for a long, long time, he is the least famous and the weakest among the princes, and now the position of the commander of the Shenwei Battalion has become the capital for him to turn over.

If he can get the position of commander of the Kamui Battalion, he can also become a popular candidate for the heir to the throne.

My daguan knife rubbed against the stone paved ground, making a slight noise, and my footsteps were moving towards Zhu Shangrong little by little.

The nerves of everyone at the scene gradually tensed up with my footsteps.

A big war is on the horizon!

Zhu Shangrong held a spear in his hand and did not move, giving people a powerful aura of deep and mountain-like immobility.

But his gaze was fixed on my steps, moving slowly with my steps.

Suddenly, Zhu Shangrong shouted violently, his full beard and rough face showed an incomparably irritable aura, his feet moved rapidly, rushed towards me quickly, jumped up and stabbed me fiercely in the chest.

This spear Zhu Shangrong used all his strength, fast and ruthless, and at the same time grasped it just right.

I just felt a black shadow coming, and instinctively raised the Daguan knife in my hand to block, followed by a loud noise, and my palm shook.

The tip of his spear was sharply forked against the hilt of my Daguan sword.

The tip of Zhu Shangrong's spear is quite special, the tip is forked, and the edge is opened, like a snake opening its mouth and trying to spit out a letter.

The fork is right in the handle of my close knife.

I blocked Zhu Shangrong's spear, and when I landed, I felt the force of his spear, as if it was overwhelming, I couldn't resist it, and I couldn't stop retreating several steps under my feet.

With just one spear, Zhu Shangrong showed strong strength, and Murong Siqi, Murong Xiongwei, Murong Hang, Murong Qi, Prince Yong and others couldn't help but applaud.

Especially Murong Siqi, he was a little proud, this Zhu Shangrong was discovered by him, and the better he performed, the more face he had.

Zhu Shangrong forced me back with a spear, drank again, took two steps forward, and launched a fierce attack on me with the spear in his hand.

Dangdang!

I resisted, and I was terrified.

Originally, I thought that after three days of hard training, my mastery of sword techniques had returned to the previous level, and there was even a slight breakthrough, and against Zhu Shangrong, even if I would not be able to win, at least I would not lose too embarrassed.

But I couldn't have imagined that Zhu Shangrong's spear was so sharp, not only fast, but also so strong that it was extremely rare.

If you compare him with Zhao Wanli, he may be slightly inferior to Zhao Wanli in terms of speed, but in terms of strength, he can completely explode Zhao Wanli's streets, which is simply incomparable.

He can completely rely on the advantage of strength to crush Zhao Wanli.

This person is really not simple.

I had to brace myself and deal with it carefully.

But even so, I was still suppressed by Zhu Shangrong and couldn't play at all.

After fighting for a while, Zhu Shangrong suddenly shouted and smashed down with a spear.

This time, there was no fancy, simple and direct, but it burst out with a more powerful momentum.

I saw his spear fall on the head, and I gritted my teeth secretly, and raised the Daguan knife in both hands and raised it up.

"Boom!"

The spear made of pure steel slammed into my Daguan knife, and a spark immediately erupted.

The intensity of the collision was simply moving.

But my feelings were far more direct than those of the person next to me, and under Zhu Shangrong's spear, my Daguan knife almost fell off my hand and fell to the ground.

I desperately grabbed the Daguan knife, but my body couldn't bear the weight of the huge force, and bent down slightly.

Zhu Shangrong's eyes widened, and the tiger's eyes bloomed with a vicious light, making his face full of a hideous aura, and the hairy beard seemed to stand up, extremely majestic, and people couldn't help but be frightened.

He gripped the hilt of the spear with both hands and pressed it down with all his might, intending to push me to my knees by force alone.

Naturally, I would not be willing to kneel down in front of him, pour the strength of my whole body into my arms, lift up, and fight Zhu Shangrong head-on.

But when it comes to strength, I still can't, this person's strength is so great that only Da Zhuang can match it.

Despite all my strength, I couldn't bear the pressure, and my legs gradually bent and I knelt down.

Seeing that my knees were getting closer and closer to the ground, Zhu Shangrong shouted again, and suddenly exerted force in his hand and pressed down.

I felt that I could no longer hold it, so I let go and jumped back.

"Dangchang!"

My Daguan knife fell to the ground.

Seeing that my Daguan knife was actually out of my hand, the four princes, the third prince, the second prince, as well as Prince Yong, Murong Xiongwei and others at the scene all laughed.

Guan Weiqing proudly put his hands behind his back, shook his head and chuckled, and said, "Mo Xiaokun is so famous, it turns out that he only has these two moments, and he was easily settled. It's a good thing I didn't draw him, otherwise others would have laughed at me for not being able to win. ”

The second prince laughed and said: "Yama Wangkun's skills are not very good, he, even the flying knife can barely get on the stage, and the others, hehe, any disciple from the Taiping Temple can completely explode him." ”

The words of the second prince are a bit exaggerated, saying that the disciples of Taipingguan will up if they come out casually.

But while the two were talking, the situation on the field took a sharp turn.

Zhu Shangrong used too much force, but he didn't expect me to suddenly let go, and I lost my center of gravity and hit me.

I saw Zhu Shangrong crashing towards me, realized that the opportunity to counterattack had arrived, tightened my fists, hurriedly took two steps forward, whirring to the ground with two punches, left and right bows hit Zhu Shangrong in the face, followed by a loud shout, jumped up and kicked Zhu Shangrong's burly body away.