On the competition platform, the two sides ended their tentative and took out their hole cards.

Boom!

Shi Yi made a tiger pounce wildly, Shen Jie's divine sense captured Shi Yi's movements, but the speed of his body couldn't keep up, so a crimson fist mark was left on Shen Jie's chest, and at the same time, Shen Jie quickly carried his strength, and the demon fist also hit Shi Yi's chest, leaving an internal injury.

However, Shi Yi, who was blessed by the beast blood technique, could completely ignore this level of pain, only to see that he kept moving, and then used his fists to use the fire dance marksmanship, although he was not as skilled as Midsummer, but his fierceness was better than him.

For a while, Shen Jie could only resist and use his divine sense to find Shi Yi's flaws.

The battle has been raging for a long time, and no matter how strong Shi Yi's body is, there will be moments of exhaustion. When he punched out with all his strength and couldn't change his moves, his body paused for a moment.

"Shi Yi, you brought this on yourself. Quanluo fist, into the spring style!"

Suddenly, the offense and defense were transposed. Even if Shi Yi had a strength far beyond Shen Jie, he couldn't break free from the continuous attacks of Chengquan, and in Shen Jie's attacks, he would be mixed with the extremely penetrating strength of the Demon Fist from time to time, so that his strong body strength was weakened by half in disguise.

"It's still early, Brother Shen Jie. Fire Dance Marksmanship - Flame Ring!" Shi Yi was injured desperately, a pair of fists were closed in front of his chest, and when Shen Jie hit him, he slammed a circle outward, blocking Shen Jie, knocking him back, and breaking the Chengquan style.

"The exercises of the three villages of the outer sect are not divided between strong and weak, only the people who use them. Shi Yi, do you dare to fight with me only with exercises?" Shen Jie gradually weakened his momentum, but he could raise his momentum at any time.

"As you wish, Shen Jie, I also want to practice, my fire dance marksmanship. Shi Yi instantly came into contact with the beast blood technique and returned to his original delicate appearance, so Shen Jie also kept his promise to take back the momentum he had formed, and the two returned to the "same" starting point again.

Shen Jie raised his hand abruptly, interrupted the competition, and said, "Elder Yin, I want a spear!"

Yin Po threw out an ordinary red-tasseled spear and said, "Both sides can agree." ”

"Shen Jie, do you know how to use a gun?"

"For Shi Yi, the spear is not in hand, and the fire dance marksmanship used in it is always missing. ”

"You're stupid!" Zhou Jun said indignantly. "Fire Dance is already famous for its marksmanship, and you still let them use guns?!"

Without waiting for Shen Jie to answer, Shi Yi also raised his hand and shouted at Yin Po, "Elder Yin!

Yin Po secretly praised Shi Yi's approach, and at the same time threw out a pair of fine iron gauntlets, which happened to be caught by Shen Jie. Seeing this, Zhou Jun threw Shen Jie a self-conscious look, and returned to Zhou Lan's side.

"Don't worry, I'm stronger than you. ”

Of course, Shen Jie did not forget to use his mouth shape to tease Zhou Jun, from his mouth shape, Zhou Jun clearly saw six words: protect Zhou Lan.

Zhou Jun secretly swore that if one day, his strength surpassed Shen Jie, he must be hung and beaten, and he must be hung and beaten!

Having said that, Shen Jie and Shi Yi had already equipped their weapons, and a stronger smell of gunpowder permeated the two of them.

"Fire Dance Marksmanship - Flame Rush!"

Shi Yi moved with the gun, a little cold came first, and then the gun came out like a dragon! Shen Jie because of his short hands, he first put on a defensive posture, and when Shi Yi got close, his hands danced with Shi Yi's spear.

"Quanluo Fist Method-Chengquan Style!Lead!" The gun collided with the gauntlet, creating sparks and adding a few different brilliance to the afterglow of the setting sun.

"Fire Dance Marksmanship - Flame Ring! Sweep!" Shi Yi's spear shook, and the red tassels on the spear protected Shi Yi like an afterimage like a flame, making Shen Jiesheng stop and retreat three steps to avoid its edge.

Seeing Shi Yi's spear stop, Shen Jie was secretly happy: "Its momentum is over!"

In an instant, Shen Jie stepped over a short distance of three steps and rushed in front of Shi Yi. However, if there is such an obvious flaw in the Fire Dance Marksmanship, can it still be called the No. 1 Attack Technique of the Outer Sect?

saw Shi Yi's red-tasseled spear thrown behind him, and then used its inertia to quickly slash down from behind him!

If Shen Jie doesn't hide, then both sides will lose, and if Shen Jie dodges, then Shi Yi will still have room to mediate.

To hide, or not to hide? Shen Jie's choice is, fight!

The power of divine consciousness shrouded Shi Yi from time to time, how could he not know that he would have this action. But at this time, if you want to deal with it, you can't use Quanluo Fist, but you should use Plum Blossom Fist, which he is most familiar with.

Shen Jie threw three punches in an instant, hitting Shi Yi's chin.

Smack!

Shi Yi first slowed down the momentum of the gun's fall, and then he couldn't continue his move, so he was directly stunned by Shen Jie's extremely fast three punches.

"I'm not convinced! Come again!" Shi Yi straightened his waist and was about to sit up, but would Shen Jie give him this chance? Of course not.

"It's over. ”

Syllable!

The fine iron gauntlet jammed Shi Yi's neck, making him unable to move a bit, although if he used the beast blood technique, he would definitely be able to break free from Shen Jie's control, but that would be a loss of face.

"Whew! I'm losing. ”

After speaking, Shi Yi honestly lay on the ground and held the pair of fine iron gauntlets for Shen Jie. After all, it was a matter for the two of them to fight with weapons, and when the duel was over, Shen Jie would not continue to use that gauntlet, even if it was replaced by Shi Yi, it would be the same.

This is the spirit of a warrior!

Looking at the battlefield on the other side, Sheng Xia and Yang Wei fought on a par, and even had a slight upper hand. The other two people who Zhou Jun restrained Huo Wu had already shown their defeats. Xiao Hammer and Zhou Lan were a little easier, but they only maintained the balance of power.

And Shen Jie is the point that breaks this balance of power.

Quickly observing the situation on the battlefield, Shen Jie immediately decided to support Yang Wei first, but Zhou Jun still had to cheer him up, otherwise the two who dealt with him would have their hands free, and the short-term advantage he had gained by defeating Shi Yi would be ruined.

"Zhou Jun, you rookie dog! Hold on! Hold on for another five minutes! You're not a fast gunner!"

"Phew!" Zhou Jun wanted to shout a lot of scolding words, but he also knew that he couldn't be distracted by this, otherwise he would really become a fast gunman. Therefore, he can really hold back, and after this competition is over, he will find a chance to teach Shen Jie a hard lesson.

"I'm sorry, man. Shen Jie secretly apologized, and immediately rushed to Yang Wei's place, because Yang Wei had already shown his decline, and if he didn't help, I was afraid that Yang Wei would not be able to hold on.

Just as Shen Jie was approaching Yang Wei and preparing to join forces with him, Yang Wei suddenly burst out:

"Brother Shen Jie, this is my battle, don't come here!

"This is everyone's battle, Brother Wei!

Bang!

In a puff of flying dust, Shen Jie fell off the competition platform.

Looking at the stage with a dull gaze, Shen Jie's brain almost crashed.

"What?"