Nalan Qinglong, Nameless only learned that in addition to Nalan Firmament, there was also a young man who had the strength to participate in the No. 1 Master Tournament in the army when he saw the match.

Zhao Lengtong didn't care about hating Zhang Feng's arrogance at this time, and focused all his attention on Nalan Qinglong, who was walking out of the passage.

Compared with the descendants of the five heroes who have been noticed for a long time, the strength of the two brothers of the Nalan family is more mysterious, especially Nalan Qinglong, Zhao Lengtong also heard his name, and suddenly remembered that in addition to the sky, there is also a young man named Nalan Qinglong.

With the appearance of Nalan Qinglong, a faint smile also appeared on Nameless's face, and he began to understand why so many girls were screaming.

Compared to Zhang Feng's appearance, which is a little ordinary, there are ordinary soldiers who exude this flow of qi on their bodies. Nalan Qinglong's height of about 1.8 meters, burly and sturdy but not clumsy, has been fighting on the front line for many years, and has invisibly cultivated a special iron-blooded temperament, his cold face is matched with his samurai uniform, in addition to saying that he is handsome, no name can not find any adjectives to describe this young general.

"Boss, this kid is super handsome!" Liu Qiang first screamed: "Fortunately, this is the No. 1 master competition in the army." If it's a beauty pageant in the army...... Boss, I guess someone is going to tie for first place with you. ”

"That's right! Although this kid doesn't have the coolness of a leader, but the iron-blooded temperament on his body, I believe he can also charm many chicks, right? Wei Dehai kept touching his chin and said with a very serious look: "It seems that in order to be more popular with the chick, it is necessary for me to change my image." Take the iron-blooded route, or the cold route? ”

"I think, it's better to go the sissy route! I heard that this is also popular now. ”

"Or go the beast route, I heard that the chicks like this now."

The soldiers joked unscrupulously, not caring at all about Zhang Feng, who was standing on the field, whether he would encounter a bitter battle this time.

Nameless sighed and smiled, this group of companions always tried to amuse him whenever they wanted.

"Okay~~, now that the two young talents are standing in the ring, please give another scream!" Sima Wushu shook a piece of red cloth in his hand and continued to stir up the atmosphere of the scene.

Nalan Qinglong couldn't hear what Sima Wushu was saying at this time, and from the moment he stepped into the ring, all his attention was focused on Zhang Feng in front of him.

He had been there to watch Zhang Feng's previous battles, especially the first time Zhang Feng was on the street, the powerful knife made him, a young battlefield veteran, smell a trace of bloody murderous smell from the knife qi, which can only be carried in the attack after a real battle of life and death.

That knife, Nalan Qinglong has countless memories. In his opinion, it was almost a perfect knife, whether it was the time of the attack, or the speed and angle, it was very perfect.

Nalan Qinglong knew that that knife was a knife that had been tempered for thousands of years, and if you wanted to practice that kind of knife, you need to pay not only hard work, but hard work, and if you work hard, you may have a little chance to swing that knife.

If Zhang Feng knew Nalan Qinglong's thoughts, he would definitely scold the other party.

Hard work? Damn it! That is a knife that Lao Tzu has been put by the head countless times, and almost died with the knife of the head several times, before he practiced! Arduous? Hard is a fart? This is really a technology that has been exchanged for life!

For the nameless training, Zhang Feng was very reluctant to recall. That kind of training is almost comparable to the hell of myths and legends.

"If you can't master it today, then I'll take you there tomorrow, I used to train my own death forest, so that all kinds of fierce monsters and dragons can continue to hone you with the test of life and death."

It was Nameless's faint words, and after a night of meditation, Zhang Feng finally barely mastered most of the things Nameless taught him, thus escaping the trip to the Forest of Death and free sightseeing.

"Nalan will win! The Green Dragon will win! ”

In the audience, bursts of girl's screams continued one after another.

Liu Qiang and the others, who were sitting next to the nameless, heard it, and began to shout like those girls.

"Nalan will win! The Green Dragon will win! The madman will be defeated! The madman will be defeated! ”

With the shouts of internal force, the screams of the girls were immediately passed through, and the special shouts of the soldiers echoed near the ring.

Zhang Feng rolled his eyes, turned his head and gestured a middle finger at Liu Qiang and the others. Now, under the nameless explanation of this pose, the soldiers and ruffians have fully understood what it is.

Liu Qiang and the others received Zhang Feng's greetings, and all the ruffians raised their middle fingers at Zhang Feng in unison.

"Damn! Lao Tzu was really unlucky to meet such a group of brothers. Zhang Feng's two middle fingers were difficult to defeat a group of middle fingers, so he could only lose the battle and turn to Nalan Qinglong and said, "I said man, don't just have such an expression, okay." We're here to have fun, how about a laugh? It can't be that no one from your family and friends will cheer you on, right? It's okay, it's just right not to come. Look at my bastard brothers, come and tear down the stage. It's better not to come, it's better not to come. ”

Nalan Qinglong still looked at Zhang Feng quietly, not despising any opponent, nor fearing any opponent, this is his experience of surviving hundreds of battles on the battlefield.

It's just that at this moment, although Nalan Qinglong's face was calm, his heart could not really calm down. He was not afraid or nervous about Zhang Feng's strength, but because of Zhang Feng's relaxed attitude and the relaxed attitude of the soldiers, he had to wonder.

Despise? Assertive? Or is it a posturing? Nalan Qinglong really couldn't figure out what his opponent was thinking.

"I said man, can you say something? That's right! What weapons did you use? My weapons, in addition to these two knives, are my fists. What about you? Is that the spear? It seems that all the people who use guns are dragon knights, are you also dragon knights? Why didn't you see your dragon? Call it out, and I'll see what kind of head it is. You'd better use your best as soon as you come up, I don't want to take advantage of you. ”

Zhang Feng's words obviously seemed to be kind, but no matter how Nalan Qinglong understood it, he still felt that the opponent's self-confidence was too inflated, and there was a feeling of inflatability in his words, and he had never encountered such an opponent who was similar to talking at the moment of a duel.

"My dragon will appear at a critical moment."

Nalan Qinglong put the steel spear in front of his chest, and the moment his right foot stepped on the ground, the stone slab under his feet was immediately shattered by his fighting aura, and a trace of fighting qi quickly entered the spear, exuding a murderous aura that seemed to be absent.

A simple battle preparation posture is not only full of a sense of battle, but also this posture is handsome to the limit, and the surrounding girl audience was once again screamed.

"Hey! These days, handsome guys are really taking advantage! Zhang Feng smiled nonchalantly, stretched out his hand and gave a thumbs up to the corner of the stands, and suddenly roared loudly: "Even if all the women in the world don't look at me, as long as there is your blessing, I Zhang Feng will feel enough!" For you, I must win the most beautiful! Win your family, and admit that I am qualified enough to give you happiness! ”

In the corner of the audience, Toyotomi Butterfly shouted a little tear in her eyes. Zhang Feng's confession is not only conveying a message to her, but also using this conference to convey a certain message to the Toyotomi family: even if he is a nobody, he will definitely work hard for Toyotomi Butterfly wholeheartedly.

"Grandpa, can this man be recruited now?"

"Let them develop for a while, wait for the best time, poach him from the trap camp, and work for our Toyotomi family. At that time, not only can he be used to make up for the regret of losing Yukimura. At the same time, the descendants of our Toyotomi family can also learn the mysterious ancient martial arts. ”

The scheming Toyotomi Katsu, with a faint smile on his face, gently shook a glass of red wine in his hand, and the red wine in the sun was as red as blood.

"In this way, it will not be in vain to personally perform a drama of knowing heroes and valuing heroes, and show them them."

"Grandpa is wise."

"Hehe...... you still have a lot to learn."

The Toyotomi family talked softly, but they didn't notice that sitting not far in front of them, a hunchbacked, seemingly inconspicuous old man, had a smile in his eyes.

Only those who were really familiar with Sima Invincible knew that this old man was the old butler who usually followed him.

"Everyone~~~~ I announce~~ Now the battle begins!!" Sima Wushu used amplification magic to temporarily steal part of the referee's rights, and used the identity of a commentator to signal the start of the battle.

Nalan Qinglong gently shook the steel spear in his palm, the cold light of the spear head fluctuated up and down, a trace of killing intent emanated from the body of the gun, and the plain language became cold: "Draw the knife!" I don't want to take advantage of you! ”

Nalan Qinglong never despised any opponent, whether it was Zhang Feng or Nameless standing in front of him, or other unknown opponents, he would never give up the weapon in his hand.

He doesn't want to take advantage of others in the ring, and he also doesn't want to suffer a loss, gun! It was half of his life on the battlefield.

"Draw your sword now? Early, right?

Zhang Feng didn't look at his battle knife, his eyes were shining with excitement, staring at the Nalan Qinglong in front of him and said with a smile: "Come on!" The opponents have been so bad these days, I don't know if you can surprise me. ”

Being despised by others, Nalan Qinglong did not get angry in the slightest. If he gets angry and messes up with such contempt, then it is impossible for him to survive from the battlefield to this day.

Underestimating the enemy? Nalan Qinglong felt a little more excited in his heart. To be honest, he didn't want to face Zhang Feng's knife, and that super knife really gave him a headache.

Having the opportunity to make a natural move, Nalan Qinglong's body moved, and the steel spear in his hand seemed to be a standard thrust, and a trace of vacuum that broke the air was formed at the tip of the spear. Such an attack, even with an army's shield, could not stop the attack of the steel spear.

"Look down on me?"

In an instant, Zhang Feng, who was in the third level of King Kong Jin, his body became taller, and his arms naturally became a lot longer, and his thick middle finger and index finger went to clamp the steel gun.

Nalan Qinglong saw Zhang Feng's fingers between them, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

On the battlefield, there were many masters who chose almost the same approach as Zhang Feng to block the spur when they were empty-handed. It's just that those people are all grabbed with their hands, and it is the first time that a person like Zhang Feng who uses two fingers has appeared.

Anyway, though! Such a block? Nalan Qinglong's wrist in the back hand of the spear suddenly turned, and in the blink of an eye, there were countless half-inch long and short iron nails in the first half of the gun's brilliance, and the spear of the thrust instantly turned at a complete high speed, and the entire spear produced a strong spiral force under the outbreak of extreme flame and fighting energy, and the slightly cold air became hot in an instant.

Spiral strength, coupled with the gun guard nails to prevent others from probing and grabbing, Nalan Qinglong even saw the scene where his spear was pressed against the opponent's throat in advance, forcing the opponent to admit defeat.

In the midst of the lightning and flint, Zhang Feng, whose body was as strong as a hill, suddenly shot out a fierce light like a beast in his eyes, and the two fingers that stretched out suddenly turned into open palms, and he continued to grasp the spear without retreating.

Boom!

The audience that had just boiled down quieted down in an instant, and people looked at this scene in the ring in surprise, almost no one believed that what Zhang Feng wanted to catch was not the body of the gun, but the tip of the gun!

Thick and powerful fingers firmly pinched the tip of the steel gun, Zhang Feng grinned like a smile, and said to Nalan Qinglong: "Not bad, it's better than I imagined." However, if you don't give your best and still use the second-order fighting qi, don't blame me for killing you with one punch. ”

Nalan Qinglong exerted his strength again and again, no matter how hard he tried, the steel spear could not be taken back from Zhang Feng's hands, and he could not even shake Zhang Feng's wrist.

"Ah~~!"

Nalan Qinglong roared, the faint red fighting qi on his body suddenly increased, and in the blink of an eye, his strength was like two people before, and the scorching fighting qi of the extreme flame fighting qi was like a layer of battle armor, covering every place on his body, as if the legendary fire god had descended.

The steel spear that was still flashing with cold light just now exuded a trace of high-temperature power from it in an instant.

"Third Order!"

Zhao Lengtong blurted out in surprise, a young general who was unknown on the front line actually had the strength of a third-order Dou Sheng, which made her, who had always been a self-proclaimed genius, not surprised.

Nameless still had no expression on his face, as a warrior, he knew very well that in the fight of life and death, it was easiest to stimulate people's potential, if Nalan Qinglong didn't even have the strength of the third order, there was no need to return to Yanjing to participate in the number one master competition in the army.

Giggles......

The ultra-dense steel spear, under the competition between the two masters, gradually changed its form.

It didn't take long for a straight spear to completely bend in the battle between the two.

Zhang Feng, who had grabbed the tip of the gun before, had already taken a step forward at this time and reached out to hold the middle of the gun. The explosive power of the third-order Extreme Flame Dou Qi was far from being comparable to the second-order Extreme Flame Fighting Qi.

If it weren't for the fact that he had been ravaged by Nameless's battle energy that fused Dou Qi and Taigu True Qi some time ago, Zhang Feng doubted that his third-order Taigu True Qi, which had a long stamina and somewhat insufficient explosive power, would be able to resist the explosive power of the opponent's third-order Extreme Flame Fighting Qi.

One side gained pure and huge power under the change of King Kong Jin, and the other side gained powerful explosive power with the help of Extreme Flame Fighting Qi, and the two sides finally stood on the same running line at this moment.

Even if he knew that Zhang Feng was strong, the battle during this strong dialogue still made everyone stunned.

An ordinary big-headed soldier trapped in the camp can actually fight to a draw with the descendants of a famous family like Nalan! What an incredible thing!

The nameless expression was still the same, and Zhang Feng, who he had trained, naturally knew that Zhang Feng's strength was no longer what it was a few days ago, when he had just obtained the power of the fourth-order primeval martial arts.

Wade Hai swallowed two mouthfuls of saliva in a row, and whispered as if he felt the same way: "My mother, it seems that the hell that the madman has seen is even more terrifying than what I have seen." ”

Gu Li, who was on the side, nodded again and again when he heard it.

These two are the two people who focused on training after training Zhang Feng a few years ago. Although their training is a little lighter than Zhang Feng's, for the limits of the two of them's bodies, it will not be much lower than Zhang Feng's pressure.

The three people who are connected by the same fate, Wei Dehai naturally knows that Zhang Feng's strength today is definitely not as simple as it was obtained out of thin air.

Nalan Qinglong roared again, Zhang Feng felt the explosion of extreme flame fighting qi through the body of the spear, his face also sank, and the strength of the third-order beast king poured into the steel spear with all his strength.

Where can a steel gun withstand the competition of two powerful forces, and at the moment of collision, the steel gun was disconnected with a bang.

Zhang Feng was slightly shocked back by the explosive force emitted by these two forces.

Nalan Qinglong is not as lucky as Zhang Feng, the extremely hot fighting spirit belongs to the fighting energy of the explosive surname, and it is not as steel and soft as the beast king jin, plus Zhang Feng's beast king energy from the body of the gun, the body of the gun exploded and poured into his body at the same time.

Nalan Qinglong only felt that he was slapped on the chest by a big wave that had never been seen before, and he slapped him back a few steps in a row.

Every time he took a step back, the stone slab on the ground was trampled to pieces, and Nalan Qinglong's face was red by the extreme flames, and at this time there was a little more iron blue.

It's not that Nalan Qinglong hasn't fought against an opponent who is slightly stronger than him, but it's the first time he's encountered it when he's at a disadvantage like today.

The screaming maidens stopped their screams for a moment. Even if these girls don't understand the real fighting of martial artists, it can be seen that their supporters are at a disadvantage at this time.

The other party didn't use all his strength? Nalan Qinglong crossed this thought in his mind, and suddenly felt a trace of coldness in his heart.

Zhang Feng threw the broken steel gun in his hand, and said to Nalan Qinglong with a faint smile on his face: "What? Mr. Dragon Knight, aren't you going to ride a dragon yet? Are you going to throw in the towel? ”

Instead of forcing the opponent to use the knife, he was forced by the opponent to call out the dragoon first, and Nalan Qinglong felt humiliated.

The Nalan family, since the anti-Sima family, has not been truly accepted by the upper class of society. On the contrary, they are often ridiculed behind their backs.

For this reason, the Nalan family actively asked for war at the beginning of the war, hoping to improve their status through their military exploits, and at the same time stop others from mouthing and truly be accepted by the upper class.

The same is true for the No. 1 master competition in the army this time.

After learning that the young masters of other forces came to compete in order to fight Nameless, the head of the Nalan family, Nalan Yuanshu, has been actively preparing, hoping that the new generation of young masters of the Nalan family can defeat Nameless and win glory for the Nalan family.

As long as the nameless is defeated, the Nalan family will be recognized by more people! It was also an opportunity to show favor to other nobles.

Nalan Qinglong has been cultivating hard to defeat Nameless. However, it was just a large soldier sent by a nameless subordinate...... Nalan Qinglong felt a little desperate, and the calm light in his eyes finally gradually showed a trace of excited mood fluctuations.

A fire-like battle intent spurted out of his eyes!

"You're strong, stronger than I thought. At this point, I didn't even have the qualifications to let you use a knife, and I was a failure. I should retreat and throw in the towel. However! Nalan Qinglong's flat voice suddenly became resolute: "The son of the Nalan family was born to fight for the honor of the Nalan family!" For the sake of the family, you can die a heroic battle! But there must not be such a humiliating defeat! ”

rebelled against the Sima family, and the Nalan family has been living under a kind of pressure, and at the same time living in an inferiority complex. Even if no one laughs at them, they themselves will be nervous that others are pointing fingers behind their backs.

Only win! Win! Keep winning! Only by making continuous meritorious contributions can the people of the Nalan family feel a sense of breath.

A long roar was heard in the sky, and a shocking dragon roar was heard over the arena.

Zhang Feng looked up, and a faint surprise crossed his eyes.

This is a pterosaur, and it is a pterosaur of a special breed.

Ordinary pterosaurs have yellow-brown bodies, but this pterosaur not only has a turquoise body, but also has a larger body than ordinary pterosaurs, which is quite a bit like the dragon leader of pterosaurs.

"Boss, this one looks a little more advanced than yours." Liu Qiang gently knocked down Nameless with his arm and said, "Are you interested in changing your mount?" ”

Nameless smiled and shook his head, the pterosaur Yufeng can spit out people's words, because he was too busy some time ago, he forgot to tell these people, plus a horn can grow out of thin air on the top of Yufeng's head, compared to the pterodactyl that appears now, it is much more advanced.

The cyan pterosaur landed next to the Nalan Qinglong, with a jet-black dragon knight spear on the pitch-black dragon saddle, and a set of cyan armor next to the weapon, with a strong bow, and dozens of long arrows, it seems that this is the real weapon of the Nalan Qinglong.

"Can I wear this armor?"

Nalan Qinglong asked politely, Zhang Feng came today to stand up, and naturally he wanted to defeat the opponent in the strongest state, so he nodded indifferently: "Wear it, wear it." By the way, you can't be called Nalan Qinglong because you found such a dragon, right? ”

Nalan Qinglong, who was wearing armor, changed his face and shook his head silently.

"That is, your name is Green Dragon, so you must catch a cyan dragon?"

In this kind of ring, not caring about the opponent's strength, not calculating the opponent's strength variables after riding the dragon, and even asking for a name, hearing Nalan Qinglong's ears, is an insult.

"That's it!" Nalan Qinglong turned over the dragon, and the pterosaur slowly rose into the air, making him look down at Zhang Feng who was standing in the ring and said, "I have used all my strength, should you also pick up your knife." ”

Zhang Feng smiled and stretched out his hand to pull out the short knife, grabbed a few knives and said, "Since you want me to use the knife so much, then use it reluctantly." Otherwise, you will be unwilling to lose, right? Ay! I'm such a kind-hearted person. ”

Listening to Zhang Feng's words, looking at Zhang Feng's actions of owing to Bian, he only pulled out a short knife, instead of using both knives, Nalan Qinglong tasted a trace of insult again, and his face was pale, and he could fight with the sitting pterosaur.

Zhao Lengtong in the stands, his face was no longer as indifferent as he was at the beginning. Zhang Feng's strength also exceeded her predictions.

Facing Nalan Qinglong's incarnation into a dragon knight, Zhao Lengtong thought that he couldn't afford to ignore it.

A smile of approval appeared at the corner of Don Motoki's mouth, and Hercules also slapped his palm lightly.

"Ling Feng, what are the chances of winning against Zhang Feng?"

Guan Xinling gently grabbed Kou Lingfeng's arm, this ambiguous attitude made the eyes of many viewers full of jealousy.

Enjoying the jealousy sent by everyone, Kou Lingfeng glanced at Zhao Lengtong, who was solemn, with an arrogant smile on his face, and deliberately amplified his voice and said, "Ten percent!" I have a 100% chance of winning against this ruffian! ”

Zhao Lengtong smiled coldly, and two words popped out of his mouth lukewarmly: "Arrogance." ”

"Arrogance?" Kou Lingfeng smiled arrogantly: "Your Royal Highness the Princess, whether I am arrogant or not, you will know soon." ”

The masters in the audience were arguing, and Zhang Feng in the ring was a little less indifferent, the second long knife that had not been used had been held by him.

The dragon knight is not just a dragon knight riding on the dragon's body, otherwise Nameless would not always be called a fourth-order primeval martial god powerhouse, instead of adding the name of a dragon knight behind his primeval martial god.

Nameless can understand the primeval true qi, and can also understand how the fighting qi is generated, but he has never been able to understand what the principle of magic is.

And the dragon knight, to a certain extent, is a product of the primary combination of magic and fighting spirit.

According to Di Mora's explanation, when a person signs a contract with a dragon using magic, when a person rides a dragon to fight, he can borrow a part of the power from the dragon to enhance his combat effectiveness, and at the same time, he can also input his own power into the dragon's body to increase the dragon's combat effectiveness.

However, in most cases, it is humans who borrow some of the dragon's power from the body to carry out the attack. As for how much power the dragon knight can borrow from the dragon's body.

First of all, you need to look at the strength of the dragon knight itself. If it's just a first-order Dou Sheng, lucky enough to sign a contract with the dragon and become a dragon knight. Then the power he can borrow from the dragon is very limited.

Secondly, it also depends on the combat effectiveness of the dragon itself. For example, the duck-billed dragon, this kind of dragon can be regarded as a low-level dragon, and even if the fighting god signs a contract with it, the power that can be borrowed from it is very limited.

However, if the contract is signed by a tyrannosaurus, or a strong dragon such as a Tyrannosaurus rex, a brontosaurus, or even a stronger dragon in legend, then it is natural to borrow more power from them.

Although there are many benefits to becoming a dragon knight, no one in this world's top powerhouse is a dragon knight.

Because, even if you become a dragon knight, no matter how powerful the dragon is, the borrowed power cannot make the dragon knight improve the rank in a short time, but it can only allow the user to occupy a more obvious advantage in the same rank.

Having listened to Di Mora's explanation at the time, Nameless quickly guessed why no one among the top powerhouses became a real dragon knight.

Quote to become a dragon knight and rely on dragon power to improve your combat power in battle. With this kind of dependent surname, there will be a kind of lazy surname for the warrior and the magician themselves.

Once a person has a lazy surname, he will naturally become an obstacle when cultivating. The best way to break through the obstacles is to not need to be a dragon knight.

Nameless can understand why a strong man is not a dragon knight, but he still can't understand why people can borrow power from dragons after signing a magic contract, what is that feeling.

When he thinks of this, Nameless can only smile bitterly. Who made him a complete magical idiot, unable to feel even a certain amount of magic element, how could he possibly sign a contract and become a dragon knight.

Drink......

The Nalan Qinglong Longlong, who was riding on the pterodactyl, swooped, and the dragon knight spear in his hand burst out with a bright red glow, and the entire dragon knight spear rotated at high speed, and a dazzling red glow flashed in the true air flow at the tip of the spear, which was the Nalan family's Extreme Flame Descending Musket!

Zhang Feng held the knife in both hands left and right, his eyes were firmly fixed on Nalan Qinglong, who swooped down again, and he never used his fourth-order strength to implement the changes of the fourth level of King Kong Jin.

If you can defeat your opponent at the same level, you can really use the power of this rank skillfully, and it is easier to succeed when you hit a higher rank. If you blindly use the strength of a higher rank to suppress opponents who are weaker than yourself, it will be more difficult to advance again than to ascend to the sky.

Thinking of Nameless's words, Zhang Feng's fighting spirit in his chest became even stronger.

"It's the same third order! Why should I lose! ”

Zhang Feng roared again to vent the stuffiness in his chest.

Pterodactyls, among the dragon species, are not considered a superior breed. Therefore, even if it is one of the few dragons that can fly in the air, few people will become pterosaur dragon knights, because the power that can be borrowed in that way is easy to be at a disadvantage in dragon knight battles.

Zhang Feng originally thought that although the appearance of Nalan Qinglong's pterosaur was a little weird, after all, it was still a pterosaur type, and it was not much stronger.

However, when the Nalan green dragon was connected with the cyan pterosaur, Zhang Feng knew that this cyan pterosaur was really a mutant pterosaur.

The type of pterosaur, the strength of the stegosaurus and above. This is Zhang Feng's evaluation of the strength of this strange pterosaur after being repelled by Nalan Qinglong twice.

Originally, although Nalan Qinglong's fighting spirit was strong, his strength was much inferior to Zhang Feng after the transformation. But after Nalan Qinglong and the Pterodactyl united, the power borrowed from the Pterodactyl suddenly became not inferior to Zhang Feng's master in any aspect, and even faintly surpassed Zhang Feng's momentum.

Under such circumstances, Zhang Feng had no choice but to pick up the second war knife and reluctantly turned the battle into a draw again.

Boom!

The metal collided with each other, Zhang Feng's body shook again, and Nalan Qinglong had already taken the dragon to fly into the air, ready to use the power of the dive, the power borrowed from the dragon, and his own strength to launch a new round of attacks on Zhang Feng again.

"...... I can control my power boost with precision again, and I will! ”

Zhang Feng looked at the Nalan Qinglong in the sky hatefully, he had been exercising his precise control of strength.

Although he could instantly improve to a fourth-order strength, Zhang Feng knew very well where his shortcomings were. That is, adding the distance between the third order and the fourth order is one hundred meters, and the power of the third order that you can precisely control is only fifteen meters, or twenty meters.

If he continued to improve, he would not be able to deliberately control the distance of ten meters or a few meters, but would enter the strength of the fourth order in the blink of an eye.

The power that you get suddenly is not good at this, and you can't really control the power accurately! Zhang Feng's participation in this competition was also awarded anonymously.

Nameless hopes that Zhang Feng will pass this competition and hone his control over the power of the rank. It's just that Nameless didn't expect that in addition to honing his control over the power of the rank, Zhang Feng was also trying to disrupt the sight of the other contestants, so that other young masters had to be distracted and think about how to deal with him, and couldn't think about how to defeat Nameless with all his might.

Nalan Qinglong rode on the body of the pterosaur, the corners of his mouth turned up slightly, riding on the body of this somewhat special dragon, he had enough confidence that he could defeat any opponent, even if the opponent was a fourth-order, he also thought that he had enough strength to fight with the other party.

Looking down at Zhang Feng below, Nalan Qinglong felt a burst of joy, the kind of insult that he was pressed and beaten by the other party not long ago finally disappeared at this time, and was replaced by a feeling of being on top.

"Zhang Feng, it's too late for you to admit defeat now."

The spear in Zhang Feng's hand, which was full of extremely flames and fighting spirit, was pointed in the air, and the general of the battlefield of a hundred battles actually burst out of his body immediately.

The girls in the audience saw that their supporters were so majestic, and they screamed again.

"Fuck you! Will Lao Tzu lose to you this waste? ”

Zhang Feng was also angry when his control over himself was so bad, and he pointed his sword at the sky and roared: "When you rush down again, Lao Tzu will chop you alive with one sword!" ”

Gao Gao Nalan Qinglong's face turned blue for a while, and only then did he realize that talking to a ruffian was a very stupid thing to do.

Nalan Qinglong was silent, gently urging the crotch pterosaur, and the cyan pterosaur that received the order slowly flashed its wings, and raised its head to the sky and let out a long roar.

It knew that its knight wanted to settle the battle this time, and it was also adjusting its body and slowly rising higher into the sky.

Nalan Qinglong rose to a height he had never reached before, in this high air, he clearly felt that the air around him had become much thinner, and if he continued to rise, it would affect his best strength.

The dragon shook its reins, and the cyan pterosaur let out a dragon roar again, like a meteor hitting the earth at high speed, and rushed towards Zhang Feng.

"Control! Control! Strength! Strength! Zhang Feng's mouth kept repeating repeatedly, and when he saw Nalan Qinglong swooping down, he suddenly roared: "Lao Tzu needs to break through!" Lao Tzu will definitely be able to break through! Three percent of the third order come out to Lao Tzu! ”

The ruffians are not unmotivated. Their cynicism is nothing more than protecting the dignity they hide in the deepest depths.

Sometimes, because it is hidden so deeply, it is often difficult for the soldiers to find it themselves. When Nameless appeared, he was like a guiding light in the deepest part of the ruffians' hearts, in the most hidden, darkest places.

This lamp uses his gentleness hidden in the cold light to illuminate the light in the hearts of the soldiers little by little, and warms the soldiers a little bit, the hearts that have long been cold to this world, illuminates the hope of the soldiers for this world, and finds the happiness and direction of life for them.

When this motivated heart is found again, the power that bursts out is often more terrifying and crazy than those who have been working hard!

In the roar, a layer of air currents that could be seen with the naked eye appeared around Zhang Feng's body, and the small stones the size of fingernails on the ground beside him were blown gently by this air current, and the green tendons visible to the naked eye burst all over his body.

Nalan Qinglong, who swooped down, suddenly felt that Zhang Feng, who was standing on the ground, after letting out an angry roar, his body produced a strong momentum and rushed towards him in the air.

If it weren't for the pterodactyl's high-speed dive, it would have to be launched at the ready, and Nalan Qinglong really wanted to stop the attack and take a good look.

There is no way to retreat, there is no way to avoid it! When you meet on a narrow road, the brave wins!

The soldier's blood in Nalan Qinglong's body completely erupted at this moment, and in the screams of many supporters, he stabbed Zhang Feng with all his strength with the strongest shot in his life.

"Lao Tzu will win! Sure to win! ”

Zhang Feng roared and did not retreat at all, and swung his knife to meet the shot of the other party.

When Nalan Qinglong saw Zhang Feng take out the knife, he felt a burst of disappointment in his heart.

At such a critical moment, Zhang Feng still did not cut out that perfect knife, but chose to use the most essential strength of both sides to fight.

The battle between the vindictive spirit and the primeval true qi! The simplest and most direct, but also the easiest, faster way to divide the winner into a rush battle!

There is no fancy confrontation, that is the competition of the strength and temperament of the two sides, who has more gas and superior quality, who is the winner of this confrontation.

Everyone, including Nameless, stared at the two sides that were about to collide.

Almost everyone is speculating about who the victor will be and how far the defeated will hurt.

Nameless was waiting for Zhang Feng's roar this time, whether he had really made another breakthrough in control, as for whether Zhang Feng, who had fourth-order strength, would be injured, there was no need to think about it at all.

(To be continued)