Chapter Seventy-Six: Fool

On stage, Heng Jun was in a happy mood. He said: "It seems that you have given up resisting. Since you are so cooperative, I will definitely be gentle, and I will never let you have any pain. ”

Yang Zhe nodded honestly and honestly and said, "Thank you, cousin!"

Heng Junzhi was amused in his heart, and he said in his heart: Yang Zhe shouldn't think that I would let him live, right?

Wanting to cause more fear in Yang Zhe's heart, Heng Junzhi said again: "I have good news for you, Yang Zhe. I was successfully promoted to level 28 last night!

Yang Zhe spread his hands. "To me, it makes no difference whether you are a first-order mystic or an eighth-order mystic!"

Heng Jun laughed. "Haha, that's also true! For you, it's death!"

The referee is the teacher of the Dunxuan Department, a middle-aged man who is as strong as a mountain, surnamed Ji Mingkang.

Ji Kang looked at both sides of the duel and said, "Before the duel begins, either side has the right to admit defeat on its own initiative!

Heng Junzhi's face was very gloomy, and he hated Ji Kang for doing more. In the dueling arena, it is in the best interests of the Heng family to kill Yang Zhe legally.

Yang Zhe smiled at Ji Kang and did not speak.

Ji Kang frowned and said, "My life is my own, and it is also given by my parents." Sometimes, if you should admit cowardice, you have to admit it! It is not ridiculous to admit cowardice, and it is ridiculous not to dare to admit cowardice! If you don't even have the courage to admit defeat, you are a coward! A real hero will judge the situation and size up the situation!

Heng Junzhi said impatiently: "Teacher, this is a martial arts duel, not a spiritual cultivation class. ”

Yang Zhe said: "Teacher, what you said is very right! The key is that some people have the IQ to recognize reality at all!"

Heng Junzhi laughed.

Yang Zhe also laughed.

The laughter from the dueling stage was like a torrent.

"Hahaha...... This idiot!"

"This man is so stupid!"

Ji Kang looked at Yang Zhe and was speechless for a while. He had never seen such a fresh fool, and he dared to say that others had no IQ! Who is this who has no IQ?

"I declare that the duel is ready ......" Ji Kang raised his right hand.

Yang Zhe suddenly turned around and ran backwards, but he only ran a dozen steps before he stopped and shouted, "I'm ready!"

Heng Junzhi sneered and watched Yang Zhe run away, he thought that Yang Zhe would run all the way to the edge of the ring, but he didn't expect Yang Zhe to stop after only running to such a distance. He sneered, scrambled his sword to his chest, and said, "I'm ready!"

Ji Kang and the audience were also very curious, why Yang Zhe didn't run a little farther, the farther he ran, the more shots he could fire.

"The duel begins!" Ji Kang suddenly lowered his right hand.

Heng Junzhi had a lot of duel experience, and when he saw that Ji Kang's right hand had a downward trend, his body began to lean forward. As soon as Ji Kang's voice fell, Heng Junzhi jumped out like a cannonball, and rushed straight to Yang Zhe.

The distance between Yang Zhe and Heng Junzhi is only about ten meters.

If Heng Junzhi was an ordinary person, at a distance of ten meters, Yang Zhe would be able to kill him by pulling the trigger with his gun. However, Heng Junzhi is a mystery!

Yang Zhe's gun was raised, and Heng Junzhi had already arrived at a place that was only four meters away from Yang Zhe.

"Da Da Da-" Yang Zhe pulled the trigger, and the Xuanling bullets poured out, dense like rain.

Each of these bullets is the size of a pea, but it has a sharp bullet and a strong momentum.

The distance was close, the bullets were fast, and the number was large, and suddenly they swept wildly.

Heng Junzhi was startled, it was too late to dodge any movement, he raised his sword and forcibly blocked it with his sword.

Bang, bang, bangβ€”

A series of explosions, deafening.

It turned out that these bullets were all tiny Xuanling cannons that had been specially refined. Each bullet was engraved with the Xuanling Explosion Chaos Wave Xuanling Diagram. As soon as the bullet was touched, the Xuan Ling Explosion Chaos Wave was triggered, making an astonishing explosion.

Heng Jun's ears were buzzing, and his arms were numb from the powerful impact. In the explosion, a bullet broke the sword body, passed through the sword, and fell on Heng Junzhi's body.

Bang bang bang –

The bullet collided with Heng Junzhi's armor, and there was another series of explosions.

Heng Junzhi finally rushed to Yang Zhe. His sword slashed towards Yang Zhe's head, and a scorching light erupted from the sword's body, heading straight for Yang Zhe.

Only then did Yang Zhe recognize that Heng Junzhi's sword was actually a weapon refined by Yang Po, which had its own scorching effect.

Da Da Da –

Bang bang bang –

The explosion of the dense gunmen and bullets crashing into Heng Junzhi's armor was still there.

"Huh?" Heng Junzhi looked at it fixedly, surprised and angry!

Yang Zhe fell, but not by Heng Junzhi's sword Xuan Qi and sword, but by himself who fell a second before Heng Junzhi's sword slashed.

Not only did he fall, but at the moment he fell, he kicked the soles of his feet, and the cup slid against the ground of the ring and slid towards the edge of the ring.

During this process, the gunfire never stopped. There seemed to be an inexhaustible supply of explosive bullets in the chamber of the gun.

"Die!" Heng Junzhi lunged again. It's just that this time, his speed is a lot slower.

Yang Zhe's bullets, due to their small size, the amount of chaotic Xuan Spiritual Qi sealed in the constructed Xuan Ling Explosion Wave Xuan Ling Diagram was too small, and the killing effect caused by the explosion was effective, but such a dense explosion, wave after wave of chaotic blasting impact, caused Heng Jun to suffer internal injuries.

Heng Junzhi rushed in front of Yang Zhe again, and the long sword slashed down again.

Yang Zhe's right hand left the gun and raised his hand. The left hand raised the gun to block Heng Junzhi's sword, and the five fingers of the right hand stretched forward, as if he wanted to turn his palm and push Heng Junzhi away.

"Hmph!" Heng Junzhi sneered, "I don't ......" His voice stopped abruptly, and he never had a chance to say the word "measure" again.

Two tiny dots of light burst out from between the five fingers of Yang Zheping's outstretched right hand, and without any obstacles, they easily shot into Heng Junzhi's eyes.

"You forget, I'm a Heavenly Clothes Master!" Yang Zhe said, his fingers flicking lightly, detonating the Xuanling Second Qi attached to the two Xuanling Needles.

"Bang-"

Heng Junzhi's head was like a watermelon, suddenly bursting open.

If it was another Heavenly Cloth Master, even if they pierced the enemy's eyes with the Xuanling Needle, it would not be possible to cause such a large explosion effect. But Yang Zhe could, because he had both Xuan Qi and Spiritual Qi, and he had learned the Xuan Ling Explosion Chaos Wave Xuan Ling Diagram! Attach the Xuan Ling Twin Qi to the Xuan Ling Needle, and then make the two Qi hedge to form the Xuan Ling Explosion Chaos Wave, and the explosion effect would come out. The explosion is not strong, but Heng Junzhi's brain defense is not.

Offstage, silence.

Referee Ji Kang kept blinking, he thought he was dazzled.

The game was only a few seconds underway, and that's it?

Yang Zhe took out a hand towel and carefully wiped his face. Heng Junzhi finally exploded, and he was bloody, which was really disgusting.

"Teacher, can you declare the winner?" Yang Zhe wiped his face, threw the handkerchief on the headless corpse that had just fallen, and looked at Ji Kang and said.

Ji Kang swallowed and foamed, and only after a while did he say, "Yang Zhe, win!"