"So your result is that you can hit me in the head at any time in the future?"

Such a straightforward exchange is naturally another blow, but fortunately, the words in the soul maker's mouth still negate Zongtian's statement.

"Of course it's not all, the biggest purpose is not to assist you in your battle, I take the initiative to do something now, and it won't cost so much energy."

With such a sound, a full eight fireballs rose from Zongtian's side, and such progress can indeed be called amazing.

"Then I'm glad you can hit me at any time."

"Yes, that's the case."

The short joke seems to make Zongtian forget the troubles that are about to happen, yes, even if Zongtian has been showing a relaxed attitude, but that is just to appease the people around him, for the battle with Chongba, in fact, the most bottomless person in his heart is himself.

Seeing that the day of deathmatch is very close, Kai Xuan and Wan Ling'er are still running for information. In the face of this seemingly hopeless thing, they insisted so much, as if it was just to appease their restless hearts.

However, Zongtian is obviously not as lucky as them, and the unknown fate is already in front of him, but calming down is also something he must do.

However, at this moment of approaching fate, Cheng Fang, who had been silent before, brought him some surprises.

"Heaven!" Before the person arrived, a rough voice had already broken into Zongtian's room, and such a title was naturally the result of Zongtian's own request.

"What's wrong?" Although such a voice was a little sudden, the excitement and joy in Cheng Fang's tone infected the person who was sitting in the room.

"Of course there was a surprise." At this time, Cheng Fang finally walked into the house, and he was still carrying two spears.

"You ......" Although the two guns were very blinking, what Zong Tian noticed was Cheng Fang's full body of scars.

"It's a little thing." However, Cheng Fang didn't care at all, he just handed the gun behind his back to Zong Tian.

"What is this?"

Looking at the long blade in front of him, Zongtian was obviously a little confused, because he had always used a short knife. But even so, Zongtian still saw some familiar smell on that weapon.

"It's a one-time weapon." As if he was afraid that Zongtian would not understand, Cheng Fang immediately added another sentence, "It's the one from the Jiang family before, and it's all invalid on you." ”

Although Cheng Fang's statement is not very reliable, Zongtian is also somewhat interested in the weapon itself.

"How did you come up with this?"

Zongtian took the spear, but the weight of the spear made him a little frightened.

"Why is it so heavy?"

Since it is called a one-off, shoddy manufacturing is already a permissible means, but the spear in Zongtian's hand does not have too much inferior quality at all.

"Don't ask so many questions at once." Although he said this, Cheng Fang's expression betrayed his heart, it seemed that he didn't need to ask anything more, Cheng Fang would tell him all about the weapon.

Although it was a weapon used by the Jiang family, Zongtian didn't expect that the Jiang family really mixed it up. However, the Jiang family's actions should not be to make an obstruction, it seems to be just a show of goodwill.

However, even so, the Jiang family did not take the initiative to participate, and the initiator of making weapons was naturally the person in front of Zongtian. Cheng Fang's collaborators were naturally not just the Jiang family's swordsmiths, his most solid allies were those apprentices of Zongtian, and the reason why such an achievement was brought by Cheng Fang alone, seeing that he was injured in Zongtian, he had already guessed a little.

Since this gun is the result of the efforts of all the swordsmiths, there must be something extraordinary about it. Although the rugged nature of a disposable weapon has not changed, in order to challenge the almost impossible death match, the workmanship of this gun has naturally been achieved to the extreme.

It's not just about workmanship, maybe for this gun, one-time is really just a general term. The attack of this gun is not only a paragraph, at this time, it has gathered the strengths of the strongest swordsmiths, and the effect, Cheng Fang is also ready to show it in front of Zongtian in a more intuitive way.

He brought two guns, one of which was naturally for Zongtian to test his hand. The two guns seemed to be the same, but in such a short period of time, how could those swordsmiths be distracted by the two weapons? So at this time, it is only slightly powerful to hand it into Zongtian's hands.

After listening to Cheng Fang's introduction, Zongtian also came to the open space called the classroom with a gun.

Since it contains the hard work of the swordsmiths, even if it is just a drill, those swordsmiths will definitely be happy to watch, but the classroom at this time is terrifyingly deserted.

"What's going on? Am I slacking off in my absence? ”

"How is that possible?" Cheng Fang's face was very long, but he didn't dare to say the real answer, "Everyone is just tired, and it's definitely not to the point where they can't get out of bed." ”

Although Cheng Fang's words had the flavor of not confessing to himself, Zong Tian didn't quite believe that making a weapon could hurt so many people. Looks like they must have spent a week making such a weapon, right?

In order to live up to everyone's hard work, Zongtian clenched the spear in his hand, and a target as a target was also placed in front of him.

"What did you mean by the first blow?" To be on the safe side, Zongtian asked again.

"My flame dye is the sword pattern of wind and fire."

This can be regarded as giving Zongtian a chance to adapt, after all, he also has a good understanding of that sword pattern.

At this time, everything should be ready, and Zongtian finally raised the spear in his hand. Because he hadn't learned any moves, he had to stab the gun with a single lunge.

The power of the sky made up for the skill, and the target that was the target was pierced by the gun. However, the strength of that spear is naturally not limited to this, with the surge of soul energy in the sky, the soul energy in that gun is gradually filled.

It's just that the soul energy required for this activation is a bit too exaggerated, but fortunately, with such a drill, even if you don't go to the battlefield to find out such a fact.

Finally feeling the signs that the sword pattern was starting to activate, Zongtian was ready to withstand the impact of that attack. Unlike the sword that Cheng Fang made, the gun in Zongtian's hand exploded directly, and the surging wind and fire didn't just erupt, what happened in front of Zongtian at this time was completely an explosion.

I didn't expect it to be so powerful, the gun in Zongtian's hand was taken off at once, and the target also evaporated directly.

"It works well." In such a scene, Cheng Fang stretched out his thumb to Zongtian, but Zongtian endured it for a long time before he stretched out that unfriendly finger to him.