Watching the surging fire dragon collide with a simple palm, it was magically extinguished, and won this palm with an absolutely suppressed posture.

The latter immediately withdrew his palm, and the "Wind Burst" skill on his leg kicked directly at Fu Hai's chest, but the other party's palms received it in front of his chest, and the thick earth attribute directly wrapped a pair of slender jade palms.

"Boom...", as if the sound of the explosion on the ground resounded throughout the audience, Zhang Yiyang found that his kick did not succeed, but was defended by the opponent's earth attributes.

Fu Hai sneered, "Do you think that only you can have the ultimate attribute?"

After speaking, a body of earthy yellow armor was attached to his body, wrapping his originally emaciated body, but his seemingly bulky body arrived in front of Zhang Yiyang's eyes in the blink of an eye, and he kicked it out with a kick.

And Zhang Yiyang also met the momentum of the kick, "Bang...", the legs collided, he was blown away far away, and before he could get up from the ground, Fu Hai's attack came to his eyes again, and an elbow hit fell from the sky.

Seeing the rapid attack of the other party, Zhang Yiyang immediately rolled to the side, but from Fu Hai's eyes, he saw a touch of sarcasm, and suddenly, the earth trembled, and a huge bone spur pierced the cold jade stone on the ground and stabbed quickly.

At the last moment, the flame dragon gushing out of the palm of his left hand was attached to a trace of thunder power, and slapped it to the ground hard, bang... The irritable power directly made Zhang Yiyang's thin body bounce high, like a bent spring instantly straightened, but the pain from his hand almost became numb, as if he had lost the sense of his left hand.

Shook off the painful and numb arm, stared at Fu Hai with a pair of eyes, and then grabbed the Qiankun bag with his right hand, and then a long knife with a dark body that seemed to come from the abyss was held in Zhang Yiyang's hand.

This knife was received by Zhang Yiyang from the Chengxi Affairs Institute when he came back, a nine-grade ground-level weapon, named "Chiyan", and it was also a reward for the fifth in the Xuanbang, at that time he asked if he had a chance to receive one after entering the top ten, so when he entered the top five, he almost lost half of his morale, and with an expression of looking at an idiot, he told him fiercely, " Everyone only has a chance to capture others, and entering the top ten only has one chance to choose a ninth-grade ground level weapon, it's not that you will be given a weapon if you advance one place, so you're thinking too much!"

Watching Zhang Yiyang pull out his weapon, Fu Hai also looked at the other party with contempt, and then took out his own weapon from the Qiankun bag, a long spear, a silver rod, a red tassel, and a golden gun head, the surface of the gun barrel is carved with Nine Dragons and Nine Tigers, which looks mighty and extraordinary, and the tip of the gun is even more surrounded by cold light, which is very deterrent.

"This gun is called, Dragon Tiger, you are the first person who can let me shoot, so you should feel honored!"

After hearing Fu Hai's words, Zhang Yiyang sneered: "Hehe! The weapon is good, but the people who use it are a little worse, so how about we have a gambling fight?"

Hearing the other party's ridicule, Fu Hai did not get angry, in his opinion, all this is under his control, even if the other party's talent is good, he can't stop the fact that he defeated him, and then sneered: "Let's hear it?

Seeing that Fu Hai was full of confidence, Zhang Yiyang smiled equally confidently: "If I lose! I will disband the gun club and never set foot in the top ten of the Xuan List again! If you lose the same way, do you dare?"

Do you dare to say this? Fu Hai felt a little loose in his heart for some reason, but his face still did not change on the surface, and he replied: "Why don't you dare! Come on, boy, let's see if your bragging skills are as strong as you show when you fall to the ground!"

After speaking, a shot stabbed at Zhang Yiyang with a swift momentum, and the latter's "Eyes of the Morning Pupil" was attached, decomposing the trajectory of the gun, but he didn't change anything except seeing the golden spear stabbing at the diameter, and then waved his knife to meet him.

But the diameter of the spear, the moment it touched the tip of the knife, it actually changed, like the wind without a trace, up and down, stabbing at Zhang Yiyang, who changed the knife technique again and again, dingding... Dingding.... The sound of metal handover emanated densely.

But Fu Hai's gun still stabbed forward bravely, as if nothing in the world could resist it, when the tip of the gun was about to pierce the opponent's chest, in the last few tenths of a second, Zhang Yiyang still saw the final trajectory, boom... With a bang, the tip of the spear stabbed the knife the moment it touched the opponent.

I saw Zhang Yiyang holding the knife in his right hand, grasping the back of the knife with his left hand, resisting this amazing shot, and then immediately pushed up, removed the shot, the long knife in his hand was quickly issued, the knife was fast, and the indomitable momentum slashed out, this move was "The Fourth Style of the Li Family's Eight Styles of Chasing the Wind Chop", the tricky angle made Fu Haifang invincible, and immediately returned the gun to resist, dingding... Dingding... The sound rang out again, but the pain from the barrel of the gun made the hands that clenched the barrel of the gun tingle.

Seeing that the opponent's knife was getting faster and faster, the runes at Fu Hai's feet were overflowing, and he withdrew from a distance in a blink of an eye, and the spear in his hand seemed to sound a dragon's groan, and quickly swept over, and this shot brought the momentum of the earth, making Zhang Yiyang's knife suddenly hit a heavy field, and it was this slowdown, seeing that Fu Hai's spear instantly cut through his chest, and the blood suddenly splattered, if it wasn't for the physical toughness, he dodged the key point in time, then the shot just now would directly cut off his body.

Fu Hai sneered, and then the gun in his hand changed again, holding the gun in both hands and jumping high, instantly smashing at Zhang Yiyang's head, the latter did not become sluggish because of the wound on his chest, and disappeared in front of Fu Hai's eyes in the blink of an eye, and then the "Li Family's Eighth Style Sixth Style Breaking the Sky Slash" followed the slash, and the momentum of the broken void seemed to split the air, and it also came to Fu Hai's chest in an instant.

Fu Hai still didn't retract the momentum of the shot that smashed out, but in order to resist this knife, an earthy yellow light bloomed directly on his chest, and he bang... It was as if the feeling of being split on the stone and soil came into Zhang Yiyang's hands, but the hard blow still shattered the defense of the earth's spiritual power, and it also cut through the opponent's chest, and the blood slowly flowed down.

Fu Hai saw his injured chest, the expression on his face finally changed from confidence, to anger, and anger to hideous, scarlet eyes stared at Zhang Yiyang, and said word by word: "You... OK!"