"Huh. ”

Seeing that the prey had given up and fled, Teng Yuanzhou, the wood spirit man, finally spoke, which was also his response to Zhang Wenyu's report of the name of the gun.

"Hey, aren't you dumb?"

Hearing the other party speak, Zhang Wenyu's expression was happier than winning the battle.

Taking advantage of this surprise, he deliberately took two steps forward, as if he wanted to get close to the other party at this time.

The Wood Spirit Man had that weird smile, a kind of unnatural, not to the point of crying and laughing, a strange smile that could scare children crying in the middle of the night, and he didn't react to Zhang Wenyu's approach.

However, the surging aura had already emerged from his Wood Spirit Pagoda, and the writing of the word "prisoner" was quickly completed in his body.

He stretched out his right hand and shook it at Zhang Wenyu's void, as if he wanted to hold it in his hand.

His movements were accompanied by a cage that fell from mid-air.

The cage appeared abruptly and fell so quickly, in the eyes of some spirit masters, the release of this spirit trick can be said to be the peak state that spirit disciples can master, which can be described as impeccable.

And under the cage, it is Zhang Wenyu.

Once trapped in the cage, whether it is followed by whipping and stabbing, or Ye Wu's re-Ling Chi, a martial artist is definitely weak, and there is no possibility of reversing.

In a thousand words, the release of this cage is really amazing.

Then, with a "snap" slap, he slapped the group of people in the face fiercely.

Brush!

Zhang Wenyu, moved!

The gentleman hides his weapons and waits for the time to move.

And what Zhang Wenyu has hidden is himself.

At the moment of unsheathing, I only saw the cold light of the sword, but I could not see the body of the sword.

Then, the cold light flashed, and the person had arrived.

Zhang Wenyu not only avoided the opponent's stunning cage, but also dodged the opponent's second equally amazing cage through the change of direction during the raid, and came to the other party on the spot.

With his left arm, he held Wen Jun's spear and swung away the branches that attacked from the side, and took a heavy step forward with his left foot, invading within three feet of the opponent.

"Flirting with legs!"

He shouted, and his right leg quickly swung forward from behind him to the front of him, and in the defensive response of the opponent crossing his arms, there was a sudden change, and the castrated right leg sank in an instant, and stomped heavily on the ground.

Under two steps, the distance between the two is already close at hand.

Zhang Wenyu smiled, accompanied by his surprised words, pulled his right arm back, and threw a punch, slamming it on the bridge of the opponent's nose.

"What do you believe! I think you're laughing stupidly!"

The face of the wood spirit, at this moment, was like a calm lake that had been fallen by something else, and with the fall of Zhang Wenyu's fist, the lake set off a monstrous wave, and bursts of ripples spread from the center.

Zhang Wenyu leaned over, avoiding the blood that shot out from the opponent's nose. He looked at the waves of flesh on the other party's face, and the slightly flooded eyes of the whites of his eyes, stretched out his left hand, and gently touched the door of the other party's head, which suddenly collapsed in an instant like a dilapidated house in disrepair, after many days of heavy rain.

"Knock".

The Wood Spirit fell to the ground with a dull thud.

In this process, the Wood Spirit was not without achievements, and the whip he released for the last time, like the whip of the criminal law, slapped Zhang Wenyu's back fiercely, making Zhang Wenyu's knees weak, staggering forward a few steps, and even almost losing his center of gravity and falling to his knees.

However, it is finally stabilized.

"Sister ......"

"This gun, Ming Wenjun. ”

This was the final conversation between the two.

The Wood Spirit who fell to the ground, his head was a little dizzy, and as soon as he raised his head, he saw that the spear called Wen Jun's spear became more and more prominent in his pupils, and at this moment, many images flashed through his mind, and finally, these pictures disappeared and were fixed on one of the smiling sweet girls with long pigtails.

The strange smile on his face disappeared, and a sense of longing and relief filled his whisper, "Sister......"

And Zhang Wenyu, who decisively pierced the Wen Jun spear into the head of the wood spirit man, put away his previous laughter and relaxation, and calmly pulled the Wen Jun spear dyed with red and white things, and with a movement of his wrist, he shook away the filth on the gun.

Leaving the sentence "This gun, Ming Wenjun", he raised his head and looked at the spectators outside the Five Elements Ring in the distance.

。。。

Silent.

In the Moon Shadow Mountain, everyone who was still thinking a moment ago, "This warrior finally won't escape, you can see what he is capable of" looked confused about what happened at this moment.

Even, those people in Teng Yuanzhou, who were talking and laughing, and who had already won the outcome of this grand event between the two states, were still talking to their friends one moment ago, and the next moment, when he turned his head, he saw that his Tianjiao was unrecognizable, his head was stabbed by a spear, and the warrior who looked up at them calmly with a calm face in his eyes was full of disbelief, and then he was cold.

Yes, from Zhang Wenyutao's almost a few steps forward, to the Wood Spirit Cultivator's cage coming out of his hand, and then to Zhang Wenyu rushing to the other party's side, solving the opponent with one punch and one shot, it was only a moment later, in the blink of an eye.

"Oh my God!"

After the silence, the roar that rushed to the sky made the Moon Shadow Mountain, which was shrouded in haze, suddenly shake. Zhang Wenyu's performance made the people of Yuepizhou, especially the warriors among them, explode.

"Haha, three-rank spirit disciple, three-rank spirit disciple!

"Dodge, dodge, dodge real attacks, and then slash, this is simply the limit of what a martial artist can do!

"That spirit rhino is really a stroke of genius, the wood spirit who was shocked by the martial art Cang Ape Splitting Fist just fell to the ground with a slight click, this scene is too exciting!"

"Such a fast speed, such a sensitive response, from beginning to end, there is no superfluous movement, the moment I draw the gun, it really makes me feel good!"

For a while, the excitement of the warriors, from Zhang Wenyu's pretending to be invincible at the beginning, to luring the enemy deeper, and then to the most climactic scene - five-breath slashing (yes, someone specifically calculated, from the beginning of the official confrontation between the two to the end of the final battle, it was only five breaths of time), which can be said to be broken.

It is really the general who dances his long sword, and the strong man moves his voice. That ecstatic state finally turned into shouts over and over again: "Zhang Wenyu!

No, the restlessness at this moment is the gloomy release caused by the long-term disparity between the status of the warrior and the spirit. Although this battle could not change anything, there was no doubt that in this battle that was destined to spread throughout the two states, and even the entire Great Xia, the fact that a three-rank martial artist would kill the three-rank spirit disciple who had subdued the Burning Tadan was enough to inspire more people who were moving forward on the path of martial artists.

They don't need much. This battle has already given them what they want.

"Haha, what Ye Wu, what cage, in front of my martial artist, it's all vain!"

In the agitation of many warriors, the words of the unrestrained kid in the square were even more exaggerated.

Of course, this caused the swarthy man and the man in white, who had been in the wrong atmosphere not long ago, to turn their heads and glance at him...

Of course, to the point, such as the first class of martial artists in the head coach or the more knowledgeable martial artists, although there was joy in their expressions, they were more relieved.

"The afterlife is terrifying, the sky is pitiful~"

The head of the head has been inadvertently many times.

As for the reaction of the spirit man, it was no different from the people of Teng Yuanzhou: the same incredulity. The difference, of course, is that they also have a serendipity in between.

"Who's next?"

Since the end of the battle, Yu Yin's eyes have been narrowing, and in his eyes, there is a kind of admiration, a kind of doubt, and a kind of Bole to find Maxima's talent.

At this time, Scarman's inquiring voice rang softly in his ears, making his eyes relax.

"Qiao Qingsheng. ”

When he said this, he could no longer detect the slightest hint of pity in his tone.

How can a martial artist gather the world's martial arts talents? Will he survive until that time? Of course, I don't mind if you take the initiative to admit defeat and abandon the darkness and turn to the light.

These thoughts flashed through his mind quickly.

Qiao Qingsheng, that is, the golden spirit who took the lead in releasing the sky and abolishing Zhao Xiaoxin in the multi-person battle.

Obviously, the Golden Spirit Person, who claims to be able to easily suppress a martial artist across grades from the second rank, is the opponent that a martial artist does not want to encounter. Yu Yin chose him, obviously to avoid long nights and dreams, in order to directly choke Zhang Wenyu, who was amazing in the first battle, to death.

Qiao Qingsheng stepped forward from the remaining nine people, and also jumped into the Five Elements Ring.

Zhang Wenyu was left with no time to rest, and the second battle came immediately.

Seeing the end, it was the three-grade golden spirit disciple who broke the sky at his fingertips, and for a while, everyone's enthusiasm, especially the restlessness of the martial artist, was like being poured with a basin of cold water, and disappeared in an instant.

Even, everyone has already muttered: "It's okay, you've done a great job, just admit defeat." ”

There is no doubt that even if it is a golden spirit of the golden flow, everyone is not optimistic about the collision of the two. Not to mention, maybe this one named Qiao Qingsheng, under the stimulation of Ran Tadan, can achieve both the flow of law and the flow of power.

Five Elements Ring.

Zhang Wenyu stood quietly on the scorched land, did not move, waiting for the arrival of the other party.

Qiao Qingsheng, who entered the Five Elements Ring, came to him after a while.

The two stood staring at each other, without any words.

The next moment, Qiao Qingsheng, who was carrying a spiritual martial arts and a spiritual sword in his hand, unsheathed his sword and attacked through the air.

Fast!

Very fast!

Even Zhang Wenyu, who had been prepared, still didn't completely dodge, his waist and abdomen were grazed by the blade, bringing up a few strings of crystal blood.

After that, blood seeped out and gurgled down.

Zhang Wenyu frowned, then tiptoed a little, and collided with Qiao Qingsheng who rushed quickly.

"Ping!"

Wen Jun's spear collided with the spirit sword, making a crisp sound of gold and stone clashing.

Then, the two tossed and turned, and between square inches, they staged a wonderful and murderous fierce collision.