Chapter Twenty-Eight: Fighting Cao Yue
Sure enough, the moment Ling Feng stepped onto the stage, countless eyes of jealousy, envy, and hatred were cast at him, if the gaze could kill people, he would have died ten thousand times.
Coming to the handsome stage, Ling Feng looked directly at the generals in the audience, he is now difficult to ride a tiger, only to be hard-headed, if you show weakness at this time, then you don't know how you died, Ling Feng is very clear about this, so, after putting himself in the right position, his expression directly became proud: "Ling Feng is here, if you are not convinced, come up, you will accept any challenge!" ”
If Qin Huai was here, he would definitely praise this remark, how domineering this is, he had the demeanor of the past!
hiss
Everyone gasped, and was frightened by Ling Feng for a while, not daring to step onto the stage.
After making an appointment for tea, Zhou Meng strode out, his eyes were extremely cold and looked directly at Ling Feng: "I Zhou Meng, I am not convinced, I challenge you!" ”
"Wait."
Just as Zhou Meng challenged, Huang Weiyi stood up: "You can't!" This competition is to run for the position of commander of the elite battalion, so the challenger must be an official position above the deputy general, you are just a small captain, and you don't have that qualification yet! ”
"You!"
Zhou Meng was stunned for a moment, and was speechless. In fact, he also knew this, but he was carried away by hatred, so he was negligent for a while.
Helplessly, he kicked Ling Feng, who was standing on the handsome platform, and he retreated.
Huang Weiyi sighed, he could see that Zhou Meng was still holding grudges for his brother's death, and Ling Feng was afraid that he would inevitably be in trouble in the future, but he had no choice but to resign himself to fate.
"Ling Feng is here, if you are not convinced, get up, don't say that Ben will not give you a chance, if you don't challenge me today, don't talk nonsense in the future!"
Seeing that no one answered, Ling Feng shouted again.
"You're too rampant, okay, let me meet you!"
Suddenly, a seven-foot strong man ran out, jumped up and jumped into the ring, the person who came looked ordinary, but his body was extremely athletic, Ling Feng could see that the other party was a master, and he could jump up to a handsome platform of more than a zhang, and he must use internal force!
, overplayed!
Ling Feng regretted a little, he shouldn't have said the last sentence, no one would be able to stand it if he heard it, even if people couldn't beat you, he was afraid that he would rush up and fight with you!
It's too late to say anything now, people have already come up and issued a challenge, or that sentence, Ling Feng is already riding a tiger.
"Okay, Ben will fight!"
Ling Feng waved his hand very boldly, then chuckled and came to the weapon rack and chose a silver spear.
There is no Qin Huai here today, of course the competition is with the Qin family's gun, this Ling Feng has already thought about this, since he wants to fight, he will fight with all his strength, he will not have a trace of softness, as long as the strong man in front of him is knocked down, then everything will be easy to do.
Seeing that Ling Feng had chosen a spear, everyone present was puzzled, everyone knew that Ling Feng was best at using a hammer, and he had already witnessed it during the recruit assessment, Ling Feng fought well in that battle, but everyone didn't understand, at such an important moment, how could Ling Feng switch to a spear?
Could it be that Ling Feng's brain was broken? Or is his best weapon not a hammer, but a spear? Then this is terrible, it is hidden so deeply!
Huang Weiyi also frowned, his thoughts were the same as everyone else, but now that the competition was imminent, he didn't have time to think about it, and when both sides came to the middle of the Shuai Tai, he directly ordered: "The competition begins!" ”
Huang Weiyi returned to his seat.
Ling Feng looked his opponent up and down, and saluted: "Ling Feng." ”
The strong man was stunned for a moment, and immediately gave his hand: "Cao Yue." ”
The two of them are ready for a battle that is about to break out!
The weapon used by Cao Yue is a nine-pointed steel fork, and there are very few people who use this kind of weapon, because this kind of weapon is generally attacked from the front, and it cannot be swept and vertically pressed, which is a bit cumbersome.
Such a cumbersome thing, but Cao Yue is using it, there can only be one explanation for this, the other party is a master of using steel forks!
"Please!"
Ling Feng's spear leaned obliquely, staring at the opponent without squinting, and an extremely strong battle intent emanated from his body, like a tiger crawling on the ground, ready to launch a ferocious blow at any time.
Not to be outdone, Cao Yue gritted his teeth and held the nine-pointed steel fork tightly in his hand: "Kill!" ”
Suddenly, he let out a loud shout, and a little under his feet, he rushed forward with lightning speed, the nine-pointed fork was flat and held the previous stab, Cao Yue was extremely fast, and he came to Ling Feng in an instant.
Clang!
Ling Feng's reaction was not slow, the spear rose and blocked it instantly, although he blocked it, he was scared into a cold sweat, because he didn't see the opponent's move clearly just now, and he didn't react until the attack was close, which shows that Cao Yue's attack speed and reaction speed are very terrifying!
Cao Yue belonged to a full blow, the strength was strong, generally speaking, no one could block it, but Ling Feng blocked it in a hurry, and it was faintly relaxed, all the generals in the audience looked at it, and they all felt that Ling Feng was a casual light block, but no one knew that the blow he made was a famous move in the Qin family's gun, called the inch gun!
The inch gun, as the name suggests, is to burst out with powerful power within an inch distance, which can be attacked and defended, and is extremely practical, Ling Feng is a beginner, and it is not easy to use it.
"Good kung fu!"
Cao Yue secretly admired himself, he saw it clearly, Ling Feng only shot when his nine-pointed fork was about to arrive, but he also had such power, and he could do this, either because his martial arts were superb, or because the power of the person who used the gun was great.
Compared to the two, he was more willing to believe in the former, because it required not only strength, but also speed, if Ling Feng didn't have exquisite martial arts, how could he react?
One hit missed, Cao Yue's body flashed to the right side, and the nine-pointed fork was quickly thrown out, like a poisonous snake spitting out a letter, extremely fierce, this move was still a forward stab, without any fancy tricks, it was simply a forward stab.
"Nine Curved Dragons!"
Ling Feng snorted coldly, he didn't give the other party any chance, the moment he blocked the opponent's nine-pointed fork, the spear on one side of his body kept shaking, and clusters of spear flowers like silver dragons shot out, it was a supernatural phenomenon that could only be formed by reaching the limit speed, which ordinary martial arts could not do, and only the Qin family spear could have this effect, if Qin Huai was here, he would definitely be able to recognize it at a glance.
Bell Bell Bell !!
Cao Yue was shocked, the move he played was cracked instantly, and there were countless spear flowers, in desperation, he raised his fork to quickly resist, but there were too many spear flowers, it was simply overwhelming, and gradually, Cao Yue fell into disadvantage.
The spear and the steel fork constantly collided, sparks flew everywhere, the cold light flickered, and the battle in the field was fierce, and it entered a white-hot state in an instant!
"What kind of marksmanship are you?"
Cao Yue resisted and couldn't help but ask.
In fact, the attack power of the spear flower is not strong, but the number is a bit large, if you don't resist, it will not be comfortable to fall on the body, so Cao Yue is very annoyed now, he is like chasing flies, and he is facing those nasty gun flowers to launch a fierce counterattack.