Chang Ziyun said coldly: "Hmph, it's just a spiritual gathering realm, so rampant, dying to the end, and still talking so fast, it's really stupid." ”

He is in the middle stage of the Spirit Gathering Realm, so naturally he looks down on Zhang Teng at the end of the Spirit Gathering Realm.

Zhang Teng disagreed, and said with a faint smile: "If a smart person is like Brother Chang, willing to act as someone else's minions and lackeys, harm others and benefit himself, and kill innocents indiscriminately, I would rather be stupid." ”

Chang Ziyun's face did not change, he sneered, and said: "Stupid people in this world always die faster than ordinary people, since you are killing yourself, then I can't blame you." ”

After speaking, he stopped talking nonsense, raised the wooden spear, and filled the entire wooden spear with spiritual power, only to see the tip of the spear spit out a inch of red light, sharp and dazzling, and the cold air was overwhelming.

At this time, Chang Ziyun stabbed Zhang Teng's throat with a shot!

"Whew!"

The wooden gun pierced the sky, fast as lightning, concise and sharp, his shot, without any temptation, as soon as he shot it was a ruthless fatal move, to put Zhang Teng to death.

Zhang Teng had already prepared, avoided Chang Ziyun's shot, and his body moved forward abruptly, slashing out towards Chang Ziyun's hands.

As soon as Chang Ziyun's wooden spear was closed, he opened the wooden knife that was open, and the head of the spear instantly transformed into a hundred and ten hideous snake heads with tongues out.

"Hiss ......"

These hideous snake heads were as vivid as life, and let out a terrifying scream, all of them biting towards Zhang Teng's vital body, fierce and vicious, and murderous.

Zhang Teng's eyes narrowed slightly, and the wooden knife in his hand suddenly accelerated, splitting out a hundred and ten sword shadows, blocking the wooden spear of the snake head in the illusion one by one.

Chang Ziyun sneered, the wooden spear became faster and faster, he jumped up from the ground, the man and the gun were one, and the whole transformed into a huge poisonous snake.

"Woo Woo ......"

A series of sounds of breaking the sky came, and those blood-red aura spears were like endless rain of arrows shooting towards Zhang Teng.

The wooden knife in Zhang Teng's hand danced rapidly, forming a translucent protective shield, placing all the spiritual energy of the spear outside.

"Dingding......

The aura guns were bounced off by the shield and flew in all directions, either into the air, at the barrier at the edge of the ring, or at the marble-paved ring surface.

I saw that the aura gun energy that shot into the air and the barrier of the barrier finally dissipated without a trace, while the aura gun energy shot at the ring was terrifying, leaving deep holes in the marble slab, making people's scalp tingle.

Seeing that his aura gun strength was all blocked by Zhang Teng, Chang Ziyun's face turned slightly red, his eyes were gloomy, the cold light flashed, and the killing machine was prosperous.

He shook the wooden spear and changed the stab to a split, and the red light of the wooden spear body skyrocketed, and a sharp arc-shaped blade burst out, slashing towards the top of the protective shield caused by Zhang Tenggou.

Zhang Teng flashed to the side, dodged the arc-shaped blade, and kicked his feet to the ground with all his strength, and the person flew forward like a cannonball, and Chang Ziyun rushed straight over.

His speed was extremely fast, and before Chang Ziyun could put away his gun and return to defense, the person was like a ghost, and suddenly appeared in front of Chang Ziyun.

At this time, Zhang Teng's face was expressionless, and he raised the wooden knife high above the top and slashed down towards Chang Ziyun's forehead.

Seeing this, Chang Ziyun's face couldn't help but change greatly, the wooden gun moved forward a little, and retreated backwards with his strength, trying to avoid Zhang Teng's knife.

It's too late!

The wooden knife in Zhang Teng's hand was wrapped in a layer of transparent sharp energy, and it was cut off in an instant. Chang Ziyun's protective qi was broken, and the blade of the wooden knife smashed directly on his forehead, splitting his whole body out.

"Bang!"

With a loud bang, Chang Ziyun's men crashed into the guardrails around the ring, smashing the three sturdy wooden fences.

I saw that his forehead opened a big opening, the blood flowed like an infusion, half of his face was dyed red, and the whole person looked like a terrible ghost, hideous and terrifying, miserable and abnormal.

Before Chang Ziyun stood up, Zhang Teng followed him like a shadow, and suddenly came!

He first slashed the wooden spear in his hand, then slashed at his limbs, breaking them all, and finally grabbed him by the collar and threw him into the middle of the ring like a dead dog.

Zhang Teng looked at Chang Ziyun, who was lying on the ground in a dazzled sense, and then looked at the contestants of the three major villages, and finally looked at the judges' seat.

I saw him put the wooden knife on Chang Ziyun's neck, and asked those judges in a loud voice: "Seniors, Chang Ziyun has lost his combat power, can you announce the results of the competition?"

The judges over there glanced at each other, and one of them stood up and asked Zhang Teng, "Did Chang Ziyun admit defeat himself?"

Zhang Teng smiled coldly, he kicked Chang Ziyun over, and asked Chang Ziyun, "Do you admit defeat?"

Chang Ziyun's people had fallen into a semi-coma, confused, and couldn't answer at all.

Zhang Teng turned his head to look at the judge, and said lightly: "He is already semi-unconscious, I'm afraid he won't be able to admit defeat." ”

The judge glanced at Chang Ziyun in the ring, nodded, and announced: "In the sixteenth competition in the eighth district, Zhang Teng won!"

Hearing the judges announce the results of the competition, Zhang Teng glanced at Chang Ziyun, put away the wooden knife, put it back in the weapon rack, and walked off the ring with his hands in his hands.

"Bang! bang!"

Lin Chao applauded, stood up from the player's seat, walked over to Zhang Teng, and said, "The surname is Zhang, you are really good, and the competition is very exciting." ”

Zhang Teng glanced at him, smiled faintly, and said, "I'm not dead, isn't Young Master Lin a little disappointed?"

Lin Chao nodded and said, "There is a little bit of disappointment, I have to say, you are very lucky." ”

"I told you before that if you have good thoughts, you will have good deeds, and if you have good thoughts, you will be blessed by God. Zhang Teng said, "I have always liked to be kind to others, and it is normal to have good luck." ”

Lin Chao shook his head and said, "Chang Ziyun is still too conceited, if he used the killer weapon at the beginning, maybe it was you who was lying on it right now." ”

Zhang Teng smiled slightly, noncommittal, and said, "What killer feature? Is it the Violent Spirit Pill on his body, or the hidden weapon in his right sleeve, or the highly poisonous flying insect in his left sleeve?"

Hearing what Zhang Teng said, Lin Chao was a little surprised and asked, "How do you know?"

Zhang Teng smiled mysteriously and said, "Guess." ”

After speaking, he ignored Lin Chao, nodded to Mo Qiong and the others in the audience from a distance, turned around and squeezed out of the crowd, came to the outside of Lin's Square, boarded the carriage, and rushed back directly in the direction of the bamboo courtyard.

The carriage was speeding down the road, and Zhang Teng in the carriage pressed the handle of the knife with his hand on his back, carrying a wooden box on his back, and was on full alert.

Soon the carriage passed Yejiazhuang and successfully reached the mountain junction leading to Zhuyuan, and finally stopped.

Li Zhe shouted: "Little brother, we have arrived." ”

Zhang Teng breathed a sigh of relief, took the package and fell from the carriage, and hugged his fist to Li Zhe: "Thank you Uncle Li for sending him off, see you tomorrow!"

Li Zhe showed a rare smile on his face, and he also returned a salute to him, saying, "Little brother, don't be polite, you should be." There should be some way from where you live, little brother, don't be careless, be careful along the way. ”

"Well, thank you Uncle for reminding me, I will. Zhang Teng nodded, thanked him again, and turned around and walked towards the end of the mountain road.

Li Zhe stayed where he was and watched Zhang Teng's figure disappear, then he smiled slightly, set up the carriage and returned to Suining.

Back in the bamboo courtyard, Zhang Teng handed her the long sword dagger that Qing Ying had left in the Zhenbei Courtyard.

Haru Sakura didn't care much about the original weapons because she already had a bad dream, so she casually set them aside and asked him about the tournament.

Zhang Teng roughly told her what he had seen and heard today, as well as the situation of the competition with Chang Ziyun.

Qing Ying was very indignant at the shameless methods of the three major villages, and when she heard Zhang Teng say that Chang Ziyun had a violent spirit pill, hidden weapons, and poisons, which were contraband in the conference, she pinched a cold sweat for Zhang Teng.

However, she was as curious as Lin Chao and asked, "How do you know that Chang Ziyun has contraband on his body, and you also broke Chang Ziyun's limbs in advance to prevent him from having a chance to use contraband again?"

Zhang Teng pointed his finger at his nose, then his eyes, and his ears, and finally patted his head lightly and said, "Rely on these three things, plus your brain." ”

Qing Ying's eyes widened, her mouth pursed, and she said in disbelief: "You said that you can see that Chang Ziyun has a hidden weapon, and I believe it when you hear that Chang Ziyun is hiding poisonous substances." But is your nose so smart? You even smell the smell of the elixir? Hmph, you lie, tell me what you know. ”

Zhang Teng was not surprised, and said: "In this way, you can take a random thing for me to smell, and then find a place in the house to hide it." I'm blindfolded, I'll look for you. ”

"Hey, that's interesting, hehe, let's try it, I don't believe your nose is so powerful. ”

When Qing Ying heard Zhang Teng say this, she couldn't help but be interested.

She first sniffed the comb for Zhang Teng, then plugged his ears with cotton, blindfolded him with a black cloth, and asked him to wait outside the bamboo courtyard, while she closed the door of the house and found a secret place to hide the comb.

After doing all this, she opened the door, took off the cotton from Zhang Teng's ears, took Zhang Teng's hand, showed him the way, and asked Zhang Teng to find the comb with her.

To Qingying's surprise, Zhang Teng didn't need her to guide her, shook off her hand, strode into the house, then took a deep breath, walked straight to the bathroom, and found the comb under the wooden shelf on the edge of the bath.

At this time, Zhang Teng turned around, took the comb, raised it in front of Qing Ying, and said, "I found it, do you want to try again?"

"Yes!"

Qing Ying still didn't believe it, she asked Zhang Teng to go out, and hid it again with a comb.

But no matter where she hid the comb, Zhang Teng could easily find it.

Only the last time Zhang Teng took a little more time, because Qing Sakura hid the comb in the water of the bath, he could only find the comb through the smell around him, and a series of speculations on the shelf.

However, what made Zhang Teng quite speechless was that he passed many tests, not only did he not win the reward, but he had another title in Qingying's mouth, from the original "little hooligan" to "little dog" from time to time.

Haru Sakura:

"Puppy, it's time to eat!"

"Little dog, the water is boiling!"

"Puppy, your clothes!"

"Puppy ......"

Zhang Teng:

“......”

“......”

“......”