"This little hairy boy even has to borrow weapons from others, he can't have never fought against people before, has he?"

"I thought there would be a dragon fight just now, but now it seems that I bet that this young man can't even catch Qiu Baihu's move!"

"With a short sword against a spear, isn't this young man stupid? I'm afraid that if he can't even get close to Qiu Baihu's body, he will be picked up by others!"

Not only were the sergeants around who were watching the excitement not optimistic about Xiao Longchen, but even Sun Quan was a little disappointed. He glanced at Xiao Longchen deeply and said, "Brother Long, why don't you ...... I'd better get you a spear! Fight with a short sword and a man's weapon, but it's a very bad thing!"

Xiao Longchen smiled at him gratefully, but he didn't change his mind, he still smiled and stretched out his right hand, obviously determined to use his short sword!

Sun Quan didn't know what to say, so he had no choice but to take off the short sword on his waist and throw it at Xiao Longchen in the field.

Xiao Longchen caught the short sword that was only more than half a foot long, and after pulling out the blade, he threw the scabbard to the ground next to him, and the short sword, which was not much different from a military dagger, deftly rotated twice in Xiao Longchen's hand, and then he held the hilt of the sword in a very strange posture, and set his eyes on the face of Qiu Mingshuo, who was standing with a gun on the opposite side.

Although no one was optimistic about Xiao Longchen, thinking that he could defeat Qiu Mingshuo with a spear with a short blade, he also felt that the hand he showed just now was quite amazing.

Being able to control the weapon in his hand so skillfully at least shows that this young man is indeed very familiar with the short blade.

Seeing Xiao Longchen holding the short sword horizontally, with a high fighting spirit, Qiu Mingshuo couldn't help frowning and said, "You better change your weapon! With this short sword in your hand, I'm afraid you won't need to use three moves at all to lose!"

Xiao Longchen was very unimpressed, still looking at him with a smile, and hooked four fingers at him with his free left hand.

Regarding the ignorance of the young man in front of him, Qiu Mingshuo naturally no longer persuaded him, but said with a sneering look on his face: "I have already said just now, if you can't be defeated within three moves, even if I, Qiu, lose......!"

As soon as Qiu Mingshuo's words fell, the footwork under his feet began to move rhythmically and quickly towards Xiao Longchen, the spear in his hand was like a sensitive poisonous snake in his hand, and the bright silver spear head kept changing directions, so that a large area in front of him was covered by countless gun shadows.

Although this spear is only a standard weapon in the army, it is also quite well-made. Not only is the head of the gun made of 100 steel, but the wood of the gun shaft is also iron willow wood, which is known for its toughness.

And in order to further enhance the flexibility and sturdiness of the gun shaft, a chopstick-thick steel bar was also inserted into the center of the iron willow wood.

The steel bars were attached to the tip of the spear, and even the tough fur of the alien beasts did not want the head to fall off the barrel.

Such a tenacious spear, under the tremendous dance of Qiu Mingshuo's hands, which combined with the strength of two or three hundred catties, not only did the sharp spear head contain huge lethality, but even the iron willow wood body, which was as solid as steel, would break the enemy's bones and tendons when it was drawn to a person's body.

Xiao Longchen's strength is not as good as this Qiu Mingshuo, and the weapon in his hand is equivalent to an ornament before he gets close to the other party.

However, in the face of Qiu Mingshuo's impenetrable and powerful offensive, there was no panic in Xiao Longchen's eyes.

Under his powerful divine perception, the high-speed dancing spear seemed to be slowed down by more than ten times, and he could clearly capture every moment of movement.

Seeing Qiu Mingshuo getting closer and closer to him, Xiao Longchen still stood motionless as if he was scared stupid.

This strange scene suddenly caused a contemptuous boo from the crowd, and even Sun Quan felt greatly disappointed, thinking that Xiao Longchen would definitely be defeated immediately.

However, what these people didn't know was that the reason why Xiao Longchen didn't move was to find a pattern in the trajectory of the spear's movement.

Everyone has their own combat skills and habits of using weapons, and only by figuring out Qiu Mingshuo's habit of using a gun can he use his keen perception and flexible body to avoid the area blocked by his spear, so as to achieve the purpose of getting close to him.

Seeing that the spear that flew like a dragon was about to tear apart Xiao Longchen's chest, he suddenly moved the moment before the tip of the spear approached.

The thin figure was like a swimming fish, tossing and turning in several directions in just one breath, making the spear in Qiu Mingshuo's hand seem to dance impermeable, but it couldn't touch half of Xiao Longchen's clothes at all.

Moreover, while Xiao Longchen was dodging the attack, he actually approached half a meter forward.

Such a result is far more shocking than Xiao Longchen's defeat and death.

Shuttling through the dense shadows of guns, and still approaching half a meter unscathed, seemed impossible to them.

Even if a person's body shape is too sensitive, it must be able to react.

Facing Qiu Mingshuo's spear that changed at least a dozen times in that second, how did he dodge all of them when he was a teenager?

At this moment, no one dared to despise the young man who seemed to be very young, and all of them regarded him as a formidable opponent.

With this flexible and sharp body alone, most people don't think they can touch the corners of other people's clothes.

The reason why the spear is known for its strong attack power in cold weapons is because it far exceeds the length and flexibility of ordinary weapons, and now although Xiao Longchen only broke through half a meter, he successfully avoided the tip of the spear's strongest attack power, and made Qiu Mingshuo's attack range more than doubled.

As a veteran of a hundred battles, Qiu Mingshuo naturally knows this very well. So under his shock, the movements of his hands did not stop for a moment, but his body quickly retreated towards the rear.

Xiao Longchen seemed to dodge very easily, but the mental sense that locked the tip of the gun did not dare to relax in the slightest. It was not easy to get rid of the range that the tip of the gun could attack, and where would Qiu Mingshuo distance himself from him again.

So before the other party was ready to retreat, he had already increased his speed to the limit and quickly approached Qiu Mingshuo's body.

Xiao Longchen was distracted to dodge the attack of the spear while advancing, and Qiu Mingshuo was restrained by the spear wielding with all his might, which made the two of them form a stalemate for a while.

The sergeants who were watching around, although the battle circle left for the two of them was very large, but in this situation of retreating in a straight line, they soon reached the vicinity of the crowd.

Tens of thousands of sergeants were huddled together, and it was simply impossible to make a way for him. So when Qiu Mingshuo felt that there was no way out, he suddenly let out a loud shout, and then the spear swept violently in the air, and the whole person dodged to the side.

In the face of such a powerful blow, Xiao Longchen did not dare to risk approaching, and could only dodge the sweep of the spear with a short body, allowing Qiu Mingshuo to escape from his entanglement.

Xiao Longchen pressed his hands on his knees, bent over and gasped for breath, looked at Qiu Mingshuo, who had already withdrawn far away, and shouted at him with a smile: "This should be regarded as one move, right? You still have two chances!"

Qiu Mingshuo was holding a spear in his hand, his breathing was a little heavy, and his gaze at Xiao Longchen became solemn.

He didn't expect that such a kid who looked like he was only a teenager could have such a ghostly speed.

Qiu Mingshuo believed that as long as his spear could touch the young man's body, even if it was just a sweep of the gun, he would be completely incapacitated to fight.

But it was such a seemingly simple purpose, but in the short time he had just met, he realized that it might be difficult to do.

"I still underestimate you! You are qualified to let me use the best weapon! I will not spare my hand in the future, I hope you will not lose your life because of negligence!" Qiu Mingshuo slammed the barrel of the spear to the ground, and the barrel of the spear was inserted straight into the solid ground of the school field like a javelin, and it sank more than ten centimeters before stopping, causing the spear exposed to the air to emit a series of trembling humming sounds.

After doing all this, Qiu Mingshuo slowly pulled out the long knife hanging from his waist and pulled out the blade more than a meter long from the scabbard.

He grasped the hilt of the blade with both hands, and hung the long knife diagonally on the right side of his body, his eyes full of high-pitched battle intent.