Chapter 109: The Dispute Between the Dragon Catcher and the Trick Spear (Part II)
When the sun hangs in the sky, the brilliance is like ten thousand arrow feathers, locking the earth impermeable.
In the ring, where there were many onlookers, the battle became more and more intense.
Looking at the oncoming figure, the corners of Gao Hong's mouth raised slightly, and he said with a smile: "Look at my trick of 'twisting your wrist and breaking your arm!'"
'Whew!'
I saw him leap up sharply, and the spear blade flashed sideways.
The palm of his right hand directly pressed Xu Weixin's back, grabbed the side of his ring finger, and at the same time his right leg slid forward diagonally to the right, and buckled his wrist inward and downward when the left palm was bent.
"Not good!" Seeing this situation, Xu Weixin was secretly shocked.
That Gao Hong is like a swimming snake, as long as he can get close, he can play an absolute advantage.
"Open it for me!" Xu Weixin immediately made a decision, forcibly turned around, stood on the ground with a silver gun, and jumped into the air.
'Click!'
The sound of misalignment between the joints of the bones is heard in the ear.
By Gao Hong's shoulder, he suddenly jumped up violently, although his knuckles were damaged, it was as if he was directly locked.
"Jiaolong takes off!"
In the middle of the ring, I saw that figure had a horizontal gun in his right hand, his left arm stretched, his black hair fluttering, and violent spiritual power filling all around.
With a loud shout in his mouth, the momentum flipped over, as if he was from the abyss, and the chill hit his body, and he was terrified.
Seeing the figure coming with a gun, the strong light stinged his eyes, Gao Hong was already unavoidable, and he couldn't dodge, so he was only allowed to attack.
'Whew!'
He formed a claw with his right hand, grabbed it to the sky, and leaped from his feet.
In mid-air, Xu Weixin saw this, his face did not fluctuate, and the gun in his hand became more fierce.
'Whew!'
As the strongest descendant of Bifu, naturally he can't show weakness anywhere, even if there is a sea of swords and fires in front of him, he has to break through, the heavier the pressure on his shoulders, the stronger the volatile power.
'Sting!'
I saw that he actually wrapped his palm along the edge of the spear, and with the raging power, he just splashed on his body, his clothes were slightly torn, and blood marks were faintly visible.
And the palm of the hand at the closest distance was unharmed, and the pair of dragon scale-like gloves instantly attracted many people.
"Good thing!" one of the onlookers swallowed, his greedy gaze staring.
"This must be a five-grade spiritual weapon, no one can break it under the Dan Realm!" A young man faintly appeared outside his body, his face was slightly lonely, and he sighed.
As soon as he opened his mouth, another young man looked at him and pouted: "What is a five-grade spiritual weapon, this is a six-grade spiritual weapon, and it is the glory mark of the inheritor of Bifu, and it is estimated that there are only a few of them in the whole Great Yan." ”
"Oh my God, wouldn't it, if such a good thing is put outside, I am not afraid of being taken away?" Although among the younger generation, Gao Hong's strength is definitely at the top, but in the middle-aged generation, he can only be at the bottom, how can he parry.
"Heh, you're kidding me, the two words 'Bifu' are enough to deter everything, whoever dares to fight its idea is definitely killing himself. The man shook his head, his eyes tinged with hope.
"There are always some people in this world who don't believe in evil, and they don't want to die, I don't believe that they will not dare to fight that idea. "This young man is from the north, and Bifu is in the south, so he naturally looks a little unhappy in his heart.
"Yes, there is, but the protector hiding behind him will not be soft, and to deal with that kind of character, he must make an example. ”
"......," he said, and the young man didn't know how to refute it.
Those disciples who were fortunate enough to be cultivated by the big forces, in order to prevent them from being intercepted and killed by the masters of competing sects outside, would often send figures of the older generation to protect the Tao in secret.
At this moment, I saw that Gao Hong was like a soft vine, directly wound up.
'Bell!'
Xu Weixin held the silver spear, his eyes were cold, the tip of the tip went straight to the ground, he swung his body in an instant, slapped his palm, jumped up with his strength, and threw the silver spear into the sky with his feet in the flip.
"Sweep through a thousand armies!"
I could only hear him shouting, and the silver spear was miraculous and innumerable, and the blade carried the slightest sound of cracking.
'Whew!'
Seeing a silver spear stabbing at him, Gao Hong turned to one side and spread out his hands, swinging backwards like an eagle.
"Go straight in!"
The gun was even more violent, Xu Weixin did not hold the silver gun, but pushed it out of thin air after a foot or so.
"Dragon's Shadow!"
Seeing this, Gao Hong said domineeringly.
The blood-red dragon scale gloves emitted starry light, as if there were dozens of pairs of hands, and they fought back, and in an instant they returned to their original positions, as if nothing had happened.
"Meteor catches the moon!"
Xu Weixin grabbed the silver spear and slashed it down.
It was as if he had raised an earth-shattering axe that could tear everything apart.
'Boom!'
The hand shadow in the sky turned into powder and disappeared without a trace.
'Whew!'
Then, the two landed gently and looked at each other.
I only heard Xu Weixin take the lead in speaking, and smiled slightly: "If you only have these few tricks, then I'm sorry!"
Gao Hong blew the dragon scale gloves on his hands, turned his head away, and projected a fine light in his eyes.
"I heard that the essence of Yicheng's "Tricky Spear Technique" is that it is weird and changeable, both offensive and defensive, do you know me?" Gao Hong did not answer, but asked rhetorically.
"Bifu's "Dragon Catcher" has been practiced to the extreme, and you can pick the stars with one hand, and it is not a problem to move mountains and seas. Xu Weixin smiled at the corner of his mouth, and changed his words: "However, this is all a rumor, a bit exaggerated, there may be in this world, but not here." ”
"Those are just the opinions of the world, but if you underestimate "Dragon Catcher", you are very wrong. "It is undeniable that "Dragon Catcher" can be famous all over the world, and there is naturally something to be done.
'Buzz!'
Xu Weixin gripped the silver spear hard, and the trembling buzzing sound soaked into his eardrums.
"In my world, I only believe in myself, not to underestimate, but to face up. This Silver Soul Snatch has also experienced the baptism of blood, since it is in my hands, then, it must be, it deserves its name!" "After working hard for so many years, when it was time to prove himself, the blood began to boil, and the fire of war had been ignited and could not be extinguished.
"Okay, then let's have a big fight, I can't wait!" Gao Hong showed his white teeth, and his chic figure stood in the wind.
"Take my move, 'Capture the Dragon's Scales'!" With a sigh, I saw him turn into a black shadow and rush over quickly.
"The top of the golden bell jar!"
Xu Weixin didn't plan to directly hit the hard, but danced the silver spear to make the strongest defense.
'Bang, bang...'
Looking at it, the silver gun in Xu Weixin's hand danced faster and faster, so fast that it couldn't keep up with the rhythm, and a big silver bell faintly appeared around it.
Gao Hong's moves are not weak, the speed of movement is too fast, as if there are many clones, attacking from all over the place.
Although the blade was very sharp, the pair of gloves attached to the dragon scales were also indestructible, and the two were intertwined, indistinguishable from each other, and the sound of collision became more and more violent.
Subsequently, the two continued to compete, and their strength was between the best, each with its own merits.
Smoke wafted through the breath, the clouds faded away, and the hazy sky flickered.
Night, unconsciously, quietly descended.
The noisy school field also seems to be much less crowded, but there are still tens of thousands of people stranded, either watching the game and learning experience, or betting and waiting for the results, and then cheering and shouting.
After a day of fierce fighting, the battle has ended in three rings.
In the sixth ring, the two figures fought heartily.
Although their bodies were starting to look a little tired, they all tried their best to decide the winner and did not give up.
There are rules in the martial arts test, and you must decide whether you win or lose when you go to the ring, otherwise two people with similar strength will go back to rest for a period of time and recover their state, so they may not see the results for a year and a half.
As time passed, the spectators standing on the school grounds felt a little tired and tired.
In the breath, the chill slowly enveloped like a fog.