"If you want to fight, get out of here, this study building is not the place for you to do it!" The white-haired old man threw the student in his hand aside, and looked at the two people with unhappy faces.

He is the person in charge of this second floor, and if there is really any damage here, he will have to take responsibility at that time.

What's more, these two people are not his disciples or anything, even if they fight to the death, it's nothing, but don't make trouble for him.

"Okay!" The man looked at Feng Jiuyang: "Let's go out to the ring and fight, do you have the guts?"

"Okay, that place doesn't matter if it's alive or dead, I can also see how strong I am. Feng Jiuyang smiled, then turned around and pushed open the window and jumped straight down.

"This kid...... When I was somewhere! I actually left through the window. The white-haired old man was a little angry, but there was nothing he could do, after all, this guy didn't even want to care about him at school.

The students went down the stairs, after all, the managers here are strong, and they must abide by the rules here.

Soon after they went down, someone issued a notice from the radio station: The big three gun hall and Feng Jiuyang have a battle in the ring, please go to the ring if you are willing to witness this battle.

For a while, whether it was a busy student or a resting student, when they heard this notice, they immediately exploded and began to discuss.

After all, the students of the school know that if this is a battle in the ring, it will not end except for the death of one party.

However, this side is not necessarily one person, if there are a dozen or dozens of people on the other side, then they can only all die in battle.

And listening to the content of the broadcast just now, this is a battle between the Spear Pavilion and Feng Jiuyang, which means that Feng Jiuyang has to deal with the dozen or so people in the Spear Pavilion alone.

Several of these dozen people are juniors, and even two are seniors, and I heard that they are about to break through the realm of true martial arts.

So many people actually want to bully Feng Jiuyang alone, even if Feng Jiuyang is in the limelight during this time, but in the end, he is just a freshman.

Originally, some people were very angry with Feng Jiuyang, after all, this guy alone brought out the limelight of the school, and there was no way for others to cause any ripples.

But now that I heard this broadcast, I immediately felt that the people in the spear hall were a little shameless, so many of you were dealing with one person.

It's just that since this broadcast has been sent, I am afraid that there is no way to stop this battle, and many people immediately went to the ring to watch this rare death battle in decades.

"Spear Pavilion ......" Yang Qingwu was reporting to a chubby man about the treatment of school competitions, when he heard this broadcast, his face immediately changed, and he threw the document in his hand on the table and turned to leave.

"Hey...... "The fat man is the principal, and his cultivation is also in the realm of imperial martial arts, and he can't help it when he sees Yang Qingwu's anxious appearance, so he can only pick up the file by himself with a sigh.

Then he put it down and called the other senior management of the school, and a few people made an appointment to watch the game together.

Feng Jiuyang ...... "Wan Butong was working at this time, after all, he was just a minions to the Northern Martial Arts Academy, and he had not yet cultivated to the realm of true martial arts.

But when he heard this, he immediately rushed towards the ring, and the person in charge didn't say anything when he saw the situation, after all, everyone knew that the two of them were from the same academy.

By the time Wan Butong arrived at the ring, it was already full of people, and he was more than ten meters away from the ring, so he couldn't squeeze in at all, after all, the onlookers were no worse than him.

"Get out of the way......" Suddenly a voice sounded, and the originally noisy scene immediately quieted down, and when I turned around, I saw Yang Qingwu and a few people from the gossip club walking over.

"Miss Yang......" Wan Butong walked over to look at her, Yang Qingwu nodded, and Wan Butong joined Yang Qingwu's team and walked in.

When a few people walked to the ring, they had already seen the people in the spear hall in the ring, each holding a spear in their hands.

Dressed in armor, the whole person stood like a straight spear, waiting for the arrival of the enemy.

"What about Jiuyang?" A few people saw that the people from the Spear Pavilion were here, but they couldn't see Feng Jiuyang, it was impossible for him to escape!

"Where!" Wan Butong glanced around, and slashed Feng Jiuyang from a distance, and he didn't know where to get a set of white battle robes, and he was also holding a spear in his hand.

"You can buy this clothes anywhere, but this spear is really hard to get!" Feng Jiuyang said as he walked, and the wooden knife that had been on his body no longer knew where to put it at this time.

"What do you mean by that?" The people from the spear hall looked at Feng Jiuyang: "What do you mean by discarding the wooden knife you are good at and using the spear we are good at?"

"That's what it means!" Feng Jiuyang immediately stepped into the ring for more than 20 meters, and suddenly kicked his feet hard, and the whole person jumped into the ring like a paper kite.

"Defeat you with your best weapon, so that I can be considered a winner, otherwise if you are not convinced, it will be quite troublesome to keep fighting me. ”

Feng Jiuyang turned the spear in his hand as he spoke, but this was the first time he used it, and the spear fell to the ground without even turning around.

"Don't mind, it's my first time, give me a familiar process. Feng Jiuyang danced as he spoke, but that move was the marksmanship of anyone who cultivated a spear.

The basic moves of the gun are actually very simple: piercing, stabbing, tart, slashing, winding, ringing, blocking, holding, pounce, pointing, plucking, and dancing.

But if this is more difficult to cultivate than a knife, there is a saying: a hundred days knife, a thousand days gun, and a ten thousand days sword.

Although the marksmanship is not as many as the sword moves, it is more complicated than the sword technique, and the people in the spear hall dare not say that they are proficient.

The reason why they set up the spear hall is to study marksmanship together and improve their marksmanship.

But even if they are the two people in their senior year, they don't dare to say how strong their marksmanship can be, they can only say that they can still have the strength to fight against the enemy.

But Feng Jiuyang, this kid, is obviously good at knife skills, and even the wooden knife used to fight them in the study building.

If they change to a famous knife at this time, they won't feel anything, after all, the battle of life and death is a matter of life and death, and it can be said that finding a good knife can be justified.

But this guy changed his spear, and everyone could see when he danced just now that he didn't know how to shoot at all, and the plum blossom gun just now was definitely the first time to practice.

However, the other party wanted to use this flawed marksmanship, even if the people from their spear hall killed Feng Jiuyang in the end, I am afraid it would be difficult to wash away the shame on them.

"Come on, I'm already familiar with it, which one of you plan to go first?" Feng Jiuyang sneered as he looked at the other party with his spear.

"I'll go first!" a man from the spear hall stepped forward, and the others immediately jumped down, and the ring could only be one-on-one.

No matter how angry others are, they can only wait until their own people are killed or fly out of the ring, this is the rule of the battle of life and death, and those who violate it will be killed.

"Boy, I'm ......" The other party looked at Feng Jiuyang and was about to introduce his marksmanship, this was not benevolence, it was just showing off his skills.

Feng Jiuyang sneered, and the spear in his hand suddenly stabbed forward, and the other party immediately blocked it when he saw it.

This shot directly stabbed the opponent's gun, and the powerful force was directly stabbed by the gun, and the strength passed towards the opponent's neck.

When he was about to stab, the spear suddenly retracted, and the barrel of the gun pointed at the opponent's chest, directly poking the opponent off the stage.

It's a hassle to say, but it's just the blink of an eye, and the whole process is just a second.

"Peng!" The sound of flying out and falling to the ground immediately woke up the crowd that had been silent because of surprise, and everyone burst out in an instant, but this simple move fully brought out the essence of marksmanship.

"How can it be ......" Everyone was left with this sentence, even Yang Qingwu and Wan Butong were surprised, no one expected that his marksmanship could be so exquisite.