With Zhang Yiyang's angry shout, Zhanying just slowed down and didn't stop slapping Xue Ling'er's buttocks, but when he saw the other party holding up Barrett, which was the weapon that injured He Guangming, Zhanying stopped attacking angrily, and looked at the thin boy in front of him with a look of resentment, the boy in the crowd was not tall, and he looked relatively thin, with black hair draped behind his head, and a pair of dark eyes that made people look bright, and he was also looking at himself with an angry face at this time.

Similarly, Zhang Yiyang is also looking at Zhanying, a jade-faced scholar, who is more literary and artistic, but it is a pity that a heart has left morality behind, and at this time, because of the destruction of good things, a pair of eight-character eyebrows wrinkled. The angry eyes looked at the weapon in his hand nervously, and then Zhan Ying popped out two words: "Despicable!"

Zhanying's words made Zhang Yiyang snort, and said mockingly: "What are you talking about? despicable? You also deserve to use this word? It's so shameless, others can't see what you're doing, can't I see your plan yet? Despicable is just right for you villain!"

Xue Ling'er saw that Zhang Yiyang stopped the other party's attack, and then walked off the battlefield, and happily spit out two words from her mouth, "Be careful!"

Zhang Yiyang nodded at her to show his peace of mind, and the Chow Chow and others outside the venue also had relaxed expressions, and their hanging hearts were also relaxed.

Zhanying saw that Xue Ling'er cared about the other party so much, her expression changed again and again, and she said coldly to Zhang Yiyang: "You say that I am suitable for the word despicable? Then what is the thing in your hand? Relying on the family's weapons, he actually made a lot of nonsense and wanted to occupy our Zhanying Club, who do you say is this despicable word suitable for?"

It's no wonder that Zhanying will treat the Barrett in Zhang Yiyang's hand as a treasure inherited from the family, and no one will believe that a weapon that can shoot through the spiritual power shield of the Nine Rank Xuanzun was made by the boy himself, and at this time, he just wants the other party to put away the weapon so that he can fight fairly.

Zhang Yiyang understood what the other party meant, and immediately put away Barrett, and said mockingly: "Don't you just want me to put away my weapon? Okay! No problem! You succeeded! However, do you think you can defeat me?"

Seeing that the other party really put away his weapon, Zhanying's heart was also relieved, and then he shouted coldly: "Can I defeat you, I won't know until I fight!"

Zhang Yiyang, who also has a lot of confidence in the speed of his body, how could he be afraid of him, the mental method of "Eyes of the Morning Pupil" was attached to the eyes, and immediately captured the position of Zhanying, and then punched out, boom... The two fists collided and successfully blocked Zhanying's punch, but the opponent's majestic wind attribute spiritual power blew a hurricane and successfully repelled Zhang Yiyang.

Just this blow, the strength of the two sides was compared, and then the body method disappeared again, leaving a series of figures, and Zhang Yiyang also stepped on the lotus, running quickly on the field, leaving behind the afterimages one after another, which made people overwhelmed, and a speed battle was opened, shouting, and the sound of fists and feet came out one after another.

The onlookers who are a little stronger can capture a little bit of the position of the two people fighting, while those who are lower can only ask the friends next to them who has the upper hand now when they fall to the ground. And the people who can explain it are all surprised, the two on the field are inseparable, fists and fists, legs and legs are connected, and for the time being, it is impossible to tell who occupies the advantage, and then explained, "Who is strong and who is weak cannot be distinguished for the time being, it can only be said that the boss of this gun club definitely occupies the top 100 positions on the Xuan List, as for whether it can be stronger than Zhanying, only the victory and defeat have been divided." ”

At the same time, Zhanying on the field was also amazed by Zhang Yiyang's strength, he didn't expect a newcomer to be able to have such speed and majestic spiritual power, and then he shouted: "I've been playing with you for a long time, I'm surprised by your speed, but it's over!" After speaking, the majestic spiritual power around Zhanying seemed to be restrained, and a wind blade gathered in his left hand, and the energy flowing made the people outside the field wrap Zhang Yiyang and also had a feeling of horror.

Zhan Ying continued: "Our Wind Blade, Slash Shadow Splitting Wind, go! Let the other party see your majesty! Humans can have the speed of the wind, but they can never surpass the speed of the wind. After speaking, one wind blade after another slashed towards Zhang Yiyang.

When he saw the invisible and colorless wind blade slashing towards him, Zhang Yiyang just caught the flowing air flow, and then flashed to the side according to the tumbling air flow, but no matter how fast the speed under his feet was, it was still possible to dodge a few ways sensitively, but when more and more and very dense wind blades slashed towards him, Zhang Yiyang gave birth to a sense of powerlessness, and muttered to himself: "Isn't it true that human beings can exceed the speed of the wind?"

Then the body was also cut by the wind blade, the flesh and blood bloomed, and the blood sprayed out again, the mental method of "Eyes of the Morning Pupil" ran to the extreme, although the wind blade was captured, but before he had time to dodge, he had already been cut by the wind blade, but Zhang Yiyang's only way was to quickly approach Zhanying, but the other party would not give him this opportunity at all, as long as Zhang Yiyang got closer to him, then the other party would retreat a little.

"Forget it, I can only try that trick, if I can't fight for serious injuries, I will also condense the nine "Qingyou Handprints". Immediately, he began to build up the "Wind Burst" skill under his feet, and then he still rushed forward quickly, and the wounds on his body were cut more than a dozen times, and he looked like a bloody man at this time.

The eight people of the Gun Club knew the key to this battle, so no one stepped forward to dissuade them, and they covered their eyes one by one and couldn't bear to look at it again, only Xue Ling'er stared intently at the battle between the two people on the field, and the restlessness of the extreme ice in her body was crazy for a long time, this was the precursor of her family's forbidden martial arts, she was waiting, once Zhang Yiyang was seriously injured, she would also defeat Zhanying with the forbidden technique secret method.

But will Zhang Yiyang really be seriously injured by Zhanying? Of course not, at this time he knew that he couldn't get close to Zhanying, and the purpose of running forward desperately was to gather momentum in the "Wind Burst" in his legs Skill, a cup of tea, even if he dodged the other party's wind blade dozens of times, there were still more than a dozen scratches on his body, and the wounds on his body were also added by more than a dozen more than thirty, and the scarlet blood slowly dripped to the ground, which had already stained a small circle of martial arts arena, but Zhang Yiyang didn't seem to see his own blood flowing on the field at all.