"Kill!" When the two were about to approach, Situ Changfeng let out a low shout, and his two guns were merciless, drawing out four plum blossoms and covering the opponent.

Li Chonghui was taken aback, he didn't expect Situ Changfeng to do his best as soon as he made his move, and a murderous aura came to his face, which made him feel startled, and his hand was a step slower.

"Bell! Clang! Li Chonghui hurriedly danced the horse lance, fighting in all directions at night with one move, and the horse lance protected the whole body and forcibly blocked it.

Situ Changfeng didn't succeed in one move, the two guns were closed, and the two dragons played with pearls again.

Li Chonghui only closed the move, and the spear flowers appeared in front of him again, and he didn't have time to deal with it, and the two spears were already pointed at his chest.

"I lost!" Li Chonghui said with a bitter face.

"Take!"

"This young man is Tan Guogong's newly recognized junior brother." An elegant middle-aged man asked Qin Qiong.

"The British public guessed well, it was this son, I didn't expect that in just three months, he would be promoted to the Xuan level, and he had a murderous aura, just like a battlefield veteran." Qin Qiong nodded with satisfaction and said.

"Yes, although Li Chonghui is as true as him, and his martial arts skills are not bad, after all, he has never seen blood, and his mind is a lot worse, so he lost in two moves." British Gong, it was Li Ji, touching his beard and analyzing.

"It seems that we still have to let the students in the middle and low-level classes see more blood, otherwise the gap is too big." Cheng Zhijie said on the side.

"This kid's martial arts skills are good, he is quite proficient in his use, and he has few flaws, it seems that Brother Luo has taught a lot." Wei Chigong said with interest.

"Itchy hands? Wait until you're free, the old man will accompany you to learn! Don't go for junior ideas. Qin Qiong glanced at it and said angrily.

"Hehe, hehe, don't you see that Situ Kid has two good sets of kung fu, I want to see it, I won't bully him." Yu Chigong smiled, touched his beard and grinned.

"Go ahead! Go ahead! Wait for Brother Luo to come back to settle accounts with you, but don't beg for mercy. The corners of Qin Qiong's mouth rose and said with a faint smile.

"Huh!" Yu Chigong suddenly had nothing to say, you must know that now he can win Luo Cheng, and Datang has the most single palm.

The first round ended quickly, with five people in the beginner class and five in the intermediate class, and the second round was just in time for the beginner class to play the intermediate class.

Compared with the first round, the second round was not so easy, and Bai San and the other four still lost after a hard battle; After all, the intermediate class is really stronger than a notch, but the four people in the intermediate class are not left behind, and they can't participate in the next game.

This also shows that the four people in Situ Changfeng's class are not ordinary people, and they can fight against opponents who are much stronger than themselves without falling behind.

Situ Changfeng seemed to be unlucky, the strongest person in the intermediate class happened to be against him.

"Intermediate class, Shan Ying!" A cold-faced red-haired young man, holding a strange gun, coldly clenched his fists and saluted.

It is also said that it is a strange gun, also because his gun is a wooden shaft, but the head of the gun is much larger than usual, almost four or five large, and it is long. Just looking at it, it feels heavy, and it should be smashed at all.

"Beginner class, Situ Changfeng!"

"Foot combat? Horse wars? Shan Ying tapped the gun on the ground lightly and asked concisely.

"Feel free!" Situ Changfeng was not to be outdone, and did not hesitate to hand over the right to choose.

"First horse!" Shan Ying coldly spit out two words.

"Good!" Situ Changfeng saw that the other party was cold, and he didn't say much.

The two of them turned on their horses at the same time, paused, and rode forward together.

"Bang!" The two fought without any tricks and estimated the strength of their opponents.

"Roar!"

"Kill!"

The two people who knew it in their hearts drank at the same time, and the killing moves were stacked.

"Bell! Clang! Clang! "The two of them have their own tricks, and they both have a lot of knowledge, so it can be said that they are equal. A dozen moves in a row, attacking and defending each other.

"Bang!" The two fought hard again, and their bodies flickered, and they passed by by mistake.

"Foot Combat!" Taking advantage of the two of them to get angry, Shan Ying's eyes were blazing, and he said vigorously.

Situ Changfeng didn't speak, jumped off the war horse, patted the war horse, let it leave, and answered him directly with actions.

Situ Changfeng saw that Shan Ying was not weak, and he was not retaining, so he used his left hand hard and slashed it with one shot.

"Bang!" Shan Ying didn't expect Situ Changfeng to use a gun as a stick, but he was not slow to react, and with one move, he raised a fire to the sky, and the weapons intersected, making a loud noise.

Shan Ying fought a fight, only to know that just now Ma Zhan, Situ Changfeng's subordinates showed mercy, this one-armed shot, his own hands parried, and his arm was numb.

"Kill!" Situ Changfeng roared angrily, and another shot was fired, venting the frustration of leaving the Yang family.

"Bang!" There was another loud bang, Shan Ying couldn't help but stiffen his body, his chest was stuffy, and he couldn't hold the spear in his hand, and he fell to the ground.

"Whew!" Situ Changfeng let out a long breath, and suddenly felt a lot more comfortable in his heart.

"You've won, next time you're in the competition!" Shan Ying regained his coldness, said a word, waited for a while, picked up the weapon on the ground and turned around and left.

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"The son of the fifth brother is good, quite like his father's style." Cheng Zhijie said with a sigh.

"I'm afraid I'm still holding a grudge against us, otherwise I wouldn't have been in the Martial Arts Academy for more than a year in front of not knowing us." Li Ji said sadly.

"It's okay, pay more attention, help with something, and have a clear conscience." Qin Qiong's eyes narrowed, then opened them again and said.

After Qin Qiong finished speaking, several people thought back to the past and fell silent.

The high platform was silent, and the audience fought endlessly, and this round was relatively fierce; Situ Changfeng observed that this should be specially arranged by the teacher, and everyone's opponents were almost equal.

After this round, there were a lot of injuries, and by the later statistics, only six people went to the next round.

Among the six people, only Situ Changfeng is a second-order Xuan-level, and the other five are all high-level classes, and they are all high-level Xuan-level high-level.

"Advanced class, Juventus!"

"Beginner class, Situ Changfeng!"

"Yes, I've seen you make a move, it's really good, but it's a pity that the real qi is a lot worse, you admit defeat so as not to get hurt." Juventus said confidently.

"Thank you for your kindness, but it's a pity that I don't have the habit of surrendering without a fight." Situ Changfeng calmly refused.

"In that case, you're welcome." Juventus jumped on the war horse, raised the five strands of the heavenly fork in his hand, and said proudly.

"Please!" Situ Changfeng was not stimulated, but just swung his guns and stared at Juventus seriously.

"Be careful!" Juventus felt underestimated, and immediately became slightly angry, shouted, rode forward, and stabbed out with a fork.

Although Situ Changfeng responded to the battle, he also knew the gap, his left pistol was protected in front of him, and the spear in his right hand pulled out two plum blossoms and stabbed out, trying to force Juventus back.

Juventus has a unique family tradition, and has been instructed by many famous teachers, and he has also seen Luo Cheng's plum blossom gun; Without panic at the moment, the five-strand Tuotian Fork in his hand shook slightly, changing the direction, just clamping the green sinking gun.

Immediately used enough true qi to use the trick of Tuo Tiancha, wrapped the word to decide, and entangled Situ Changfeng's green sinking spear; Fu shook vigorously again.