Seeing that the weapon was easily clamped, Situ Changfeng couldn't help but be slightly stunned, feeling the strong true qi coming from the green Shen spear, and suddenly there was pain in his palm and arm. The spear in his right hand fell out of his hand.

"Don't admit defeat yet!" Juventus burst into applause and rode their horses in pursuit.

Situ Changfeng's ears moved, and he suddenly turned his waist and turned around, and stabbed the spear in his left hand, hitting Juventus's chest.

Juventus was caught off guard, his chest was tight, and he fell off his horse, and when he raised his head from the ground, he found that Situ Changfeng had already ridden his horse and stood beside him, and the tip of the gun was facing him.

"Thank you!" Juventus nodded gratefully and said, got up and picked up his weapon and led the horse away.

"Back to the pistol!"

Just when Situ Changfeng shot down Juventus, Qin Qiong and Cheng Yanjin made a sound in a little surprise.

"Huh!" Unexpectedly, the Luo brothers even passed the horse pistol to Situ Boy.

"Yes, I know that my subordinates are merciful, otherwise Brother You's children will definitely be seriously injured." Li Ji said with satisfaction.

Li Ji could see that Situ Changfeng's return pistol was only stabbed with the handle of the gun, which is why Juventus thanked him.

Really use the back horse pistol, is the right hand yin to hold the gun (the tiger's mouth is yang to the head of the gun, and the tail of the gun is yin), hold the middle end of the gun, the head of the gun is backwards, and when the enemy is approaching, suddenly twist the waist backwards and turn back, lock the enemy's throat with the right hand, and push the gun with the left hand.

This kind of shooting is not only hidden, but also full of strength and speed, and often kills with one shot.

After this round, there are only three people left, competing for the top three, coincidentally all three of them use guns, one makes a black iron gun, and one makes a bright silver gun.

This round is different from the previous one, each player needs to play against the other two to select the first, second and third place.

Although Situ Changfeng killed all the way, the other two didn't care too much, but were more observing each other.

"Advanced class, come to Heng!"

"Beginner class, Situ Changfeng!"

The old rule, the two salute each other, and then start moving.

Situ Changfeng knew that his true qi was a lot worse, if he used two guns, his right hand would become a shortcoming, so he simply used a single gun this time.

With the unicorn arm bonus in his left hand, the plum blossom gun draws out four plum blossoms, covering a large area.

The more he fought, the more frightened he became, and he originally had some contempt, but as soon as he fought, he found that he was very wrong.

Lai Heng used an iron gun with the thickness of a baby's arm, weighing fifty-eight pounds, with a wide opening and closing moves, and it was a kind of marksmanship that was specially designed for battlefield battles.

Who knew that Situ Changfeng used a gun with his left hand, which was also full of strength, and he made several moves one after another, hitting hard, and his palms were actually a little numb.

Fortunately, Lai Heng has long been accustomed to hard fighting, and his strength is not small, you must know that his father is a former Sui Iron Spear General to protect his son, and even Qin Qiong has served under his father.

Lai Hu'er was the general of the three armies of Yongguan back then, and although he died early, his martial arts were still passed down.

Lai Heng and his younger brother Laiji, the two brothers perfectly inherited their father's bloodline, since they were young, they love to practice martial arts, and the two brothers often practice, and their favorite is to fight hard.

"Kill!" Lai Heng fought, shouted, took a hard shot, endured the discomfort, did not retreat but advanced, swept the iron gun, and scrambled to counterattack.

"Bell! Clang! Clang! "There was a dense sound in the school yard, like striking iron.

"Roar! Roar! Roar! The trainees were young people, and many of the guards were all conquered by the bravery of the two, and they yelled and cheered excitedly.

"Bang!" Another bang! The two fought hard for dozens of times, their arms and palms were already numb, but they refused to show weakness, and at the same time they wanted to defeat their opponents in one go; I coincidentally hit with all my might.

In this hard fight, neither of them took advantage, the war horse neighed, the weapon was taken off, and it flew down a few feet.

Because it was just a competition, except for those who used dual weapons, there were no spare short weapons, and now that there were no weapons, it was difficult for Situ Changfeng to take out other weapons from the system.

And without a weapon, Situ Changfeng breathed a sigh of relief, calmly got off the war horse, and made a gesture of iron fist at Lai Heng.

Lai Heng naturally did not show weakness, clenched his fist, waved his right arm, and smashed it without any fancies.

The two fought dozens of moves, and their true qi was exhausted, but no one was willing to show weakness, Situ Changfeng did not hesitate, and his left arm was also swung out vigorously.

"Click!" With a bang, Laiheng's arm bent back, his bones misaligned, and he couldn't move.

Lai Heng didn't expect that Situ Changfeng could fight hard with him, not because he was really strong, but because he had great strength in his left hand.

When there is no true qi, he naturally suffers a big loss.

However, Lai Heng is also a tough guy, his arms are all raised, and he doesn't say a word, just cold sweat on his forehead, gritting his teeth and staring at Situ Changfeng to prevent him from continuing to move.

Of course, Situ Changfeng would not take the opportunity to make a move, but admired him a little, just by the fact that the two of them fought hard for dozens of moves, he could realize that this person was most likely an upright person.

"Are you alright?" Situ Changfeng asked slightly embarrassed.

After obtaining the Qilin arm, he didn't try the strength with his fist, and this move did not stop, so that Lai Heng was not lightly injured.

"The skills are not as good as others, so you don't need to care." Lai Heng said disappreciatively. It's just that the cold sweat on his forehead doesn't stop, and it's obviously not easy.

At the end of this one, because of its particularity, there will be an hour of rest, of course, some people will say that it is unfair, but the battlefield is not fair in the first place.

Of course, there will be no rest in the middle time, and the people behind will decide four to ten.

After the teacher's treatment and rest, Laiheng appeared in one appearance, and this time Situ Changfeng finally had the opportunity to watch others fight.

Laiheng's opponent Situ Changfeng has also seen it, and it is the enemy of Bai San, Zhao Qiu, a descendant of Zhao Kuo.

This Zhao Qiu looks good, but his face is gloomy, and he feels a little uncomfortable at first glance, and he has deducted a lot of image points.

However, this Zhao Qiu's martial arts skills are not weak, a bright silver spear, like a heavenly maiden scattering flowers, shaking out countless spear flowers.

Lai Heng's moves are wide open and close, but he is being controlled by Zhao Qiu, fighting for twenty rounds, adding ten openings to his body, although it is not serious, he is still powerless to fight, so he has to admit defeat unwillingly.

"Boy, it's a coincidence that we're meeting again!" Zhao Qiu did not choose to rest, but proposed to continue fighting, looking at Situ Changfeng, he sneered.

Since he knew that he was the White Three Enemies, Situ Changfeng would give him a good face, carrying two guns, without raising his eyelids.

"Boy, it's strange that you have a bad life, you met Ben Gongzi, and who made you a friend of Bai San. Don't blame Ben Gongzi's subordinates for being ruthless. Zhao Qiu continued with a little excitement.

Situ Changfeng's eyes were half-narrowed, and the corners of his mouth coldly spit out two words: "Idiot!" ”

"There is a kind of kid, I'm afraid you don't know yet, although intentional homicide is not allowed in the competition, but there are a lot of people who are killed every time they miss." Zhao Qiu didn't think that Situ Changfeng, a newcomer with no background (he investigated), actually dared to instigate himself, his eyes were so angry that his eyes showed a fierce light, and his face was distorted and threatened.