As early as the first game, it was already found that Li Zhiyong's speed had a huge problem.

Although it is called the fast hand of Benlei, there is one saying and two saying two, the hand is indeed fast, but the body is too slow, and it can't keep up with the speed of the hand at all.

As a result, there was a problem with the offensive rhythm of the whole person.

No matter from any angle, Zhang Zhiheng can predict his attack trajectory and dodge.

Therefore, as long as Zhang Zhiheng wants to, Li Zhiyong can't touch him.

Seeing Li Zhiyong rise and jump, his hands raised above his head, as if he wanted to smash himself with all his strength, he couldn't help but shake his head.

To raise a leg is to have a kick, swift, decisive and full of power.

With a bang, Li Zhiyong flew out of the field again and smashed to the ground.

"What do I see??"

"Another kick, just one kick, another instant kill. ”

"It's too fake, isn't it?

"It's a real hammer, Li Zhiyong played a fake match. Tomorrow I will go to the Zongmen Daily!"

"He must be involved in the periphery, this odds are not heavenly!"

"I'm afraid I earn a lot more than the resources given by the Taishan Palace. ”

"If you are willing to cut your body, you can pull the emperor off the horse. ”

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"No way! How could there be such a person in the class? Why didn't there be any such people last year? Fake, all fake. ”

Li Zhiyong was extremely angry, his red eyes were like tongues of fire, staring at Zhang Zhiheng tightly.

Step by step, he came to the ring again, gritted his teeth and said: "I! challenge! Zhang Zhiheng!!"

"This classmate, why don't you change someone?" The referee came over at this time, afraid that others would hear it, so he whispered.

"No!"

Li Zhiyong refused.

"This classmate, you lost the challenge this time, and your score is the second-to-last, no different from the nail!"

"I'll challenge!"

Li Zhiyong didn't listen to the dissuasion, stood opposite Zhang Zhiheng again, and said angrily: "Today, I want you to lie down." ”

Zhang Zhiheng looked at it puzzled, thinking to himself, what a big hatred? Isn't it just a ranking? As for what it looks like? Did I say anything last year when I was the penultimate last year?

Li Zhiyong took a deep breath, and the metallic true qi all over his body actually burned.

He opened the secret method!

Zhang Zhiheng frowned, feeling that Li Zhiyong's aura was rising, and gradually stopped to a critical point.

"You're dead!"

Li Zhiyong spat out a sentence softly, and his body turned into a phantom.

So fast!

Zhang Zhiheng could only capture some figures at this time, but he couldn't see Li Zhiyong's specific location clearly, and looked around nervously to find his location.

A gust of wind burst came from the right side, Zhang Zhiheng quickly retreated, and a fist wind brushed his face, and the blow hurt.

With a bang, quickly draw the gun.

The crowd didn't even see Zhang Zhiheng's gun, but they found that a bullet had been fired.

Li Zhiyong immediately found that he flashed to the side and dodged the attack, but his speed was too fast to control, and his body was a little sluggish.

After a stuck, Zhang Zhiheng came to the scene, knee collision, instant kick, and roundhouse kick.

The move hit, and Li Zhiyong, who hit him, was caught off guard and dizzy.

Before he could come to his senses, Zhang Zhiheng jumped back to open the distance, holding the desert eagle in his hand, and shot indiscriminately.

Countless bullets poured out, watching the bullets fly quickly towards Li Zhiyong.

A set of actions is smooth, and the killing machine is tightly linked, and he is not given a chance to live at all.

As soon as the referee saw that the situation was not good, he rushed to the stage, stood between the two, and stretched out his hand to stop him.

Bang bang, bang bang, all the bullets were blocked.

"What kind of trick is this? It's so powerful!" The referee shook off his somewhat numb hand, looked at Li Zhiyong's wet pants, and said secretly in his heart: "If this falls on him, it will definitely be a sieve, and he will die completely!"

"Zhang Zhiheng, win!"

After the referee announced the result, he carried Li Zhiyong, who had no master of the six gods, and walked down.

"It's too fake!

"When did Zhang Zhiheng become so powerful? Or has he always been like this?"

"Didn't he take this list seriously before?"

"It's amazing, you see his legs are so thick and powerful. If you give me a bit~~ Oh my God!" said a female disciple with her eyes shining.

"I suspect you're driving, but I don't have proof. ”

"What was that one in his hand just now?"

"I don't know! It's too fast! I can't see it at all, but it's so lethal!"

In the exclamation of the crowd, several people who did not believe in evil came to the stage to challenge, but they were defeated.

Zhang Zhiheng can be regarded as standing firmly in the ring, and no one wants to challenge him on stage again.

"What's going on today? Is that Meng Yanjun?"

"Crazy! The third to last challenge the three!"

"Not everyone is Zhang Zhiheng! He's too confident!"

"Miracles are called miracles, and no one will copy them. ”

"I don't know, with the example of Zhang Zhiheng, no one dares to guarantee anything?"

"Brother, no one can guarantee you, but the handicap is okay!

"How can you do that? Brother, what odds?"

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"Meng Yanjun. ”

Meng Yanjun stood on the stage with his hands arched, didn't say much, put the spears together, shook slightly, and the spears were full of fire.

The person on the other side looked at it, what kind of hands are these?

People who haven't paid attention to it before, look at this kind of strength is not bad!

looked at Zhang Zhiheng on the stage on the side again, and wondered what was going on?

Am I going to lose too?

Desperately trying to live third, the result is that people do not hesitate to ask for it?

It's hard to think about it.

The referee announced the official opening.

Meng Yanjun didn't say much, he stepped forward, and raising his hand was a big move, and the overlord slashed.

The golden true qi ran through the entire spear, and the golden light flickered, extremely dazzling, and it was directly slashed down like a divine help.

The person on the opposite side desperately set up the long knife, but still didn't catch it, and with a bang on his knees, he knelt directly on the ground, directly cracking the floor tiles under his knees.

Holding his hands firmly, the long knife did not fall, but the golden tip of the spear was pressed against the center of his eyebrows.

Defeated.

"Who am I, where am I, what am I doing?"

This man's eyes were fixed on the tip of the gun, and he was about to become cross-eyed, and three questions popped up in his heart for no reason, hitting his heart.

"Meng Yanjun, win. ”

The referee helped the man off the stage and announced that Meng Yanjun had won the game.

"Wait, this scene is so familiar!"

"It's another spike! The third to the last third place is second!"

"What's wrong with this world? It's so weird!"

"I'm dreaming!

"It's a long spear, and it glows! If he stabs it, oh my God!"

"I still suspect you're driving, but I still don't have proof. ”

Meng Yanjun occupied Taichung steadily, gently brushing his hair, the typhoon was very chic, and his appearance was extremely handsome, which caused a burst of cheers from the girls.

"Meng Yanjun, so handsome!"

"Meng Yanjun, I love you. ”

"Meng Yanjun, I want to have a child with you. ”

"Meng Yanjun, when you are free, I will help you maintain the gun. ”

"Meng Yanjun, I can't drive, but I'll woo woo, no need to buy a ticket, get in the car!"

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"Hmph, handsomeness annoys me!"

Ignoring the fan girl in the audience, carrying forward her demeanor and temperament, Meng Yanjun picked a large piece of the gun and stood in the third position.

Qin Feng stood on the viewing seat at this time, watching the battle in the field, and couldn't help but shake his head, thinking: This grandson can really show off.

"Qin Feng, your two apprentices are very strong!" Sun Mingyue stood aside and complimented.

"It's okay, make do with it. ”

Qin Feng was calm and relaxed, and said nonchalantly.

Pretend! You just pretend with me! Tie a broom behind your ass and pretend to be a big-tailed wolf!

The villain in Sun Mingyue's heart despised him, and he was eager to kill him with a small sword in his hand.

"Oops, this little girl who challenged the fourth is also quite powerful!"

Sun Mingyue diverted the topic and took a look at the following competition.

Qin Feng glanced at it, it turned out to be Wang Siqi, with her strength, why didn't she challenge the first?

"How can this strength be obscure, and under whose hands is she cultivating?"

Sun Mingyue asked the people beside her, wondering where Wang Siqi came from, this kind of strength should stand on it and wait for someone to challenge!

"My apprentice!"

Qin Feng said unhurriedly.

Sun Mingyue looked at Qin Feng incredulously, and then looked at Wang Siqi under the stage, shocked in her heart.

What the?

It's your apprentice again, are you ready to sweep our Taishan Palace?

From top to bottom!

It's too much, isn't it?

Push me hard, boy, and if you win, I'll reward you.

I saw Wang Siqi in the audience summon Xiaobai, Xiaobai jumped up directly and turned into a lion, and pressed the opponent to the ground with one palm, making it unable to move and forced to surrender.

"Seconds again?"

Sun Mingyue didn't know what to say now, and looked at the audience helplessly, with a trace of tragic emotion rising in her heart.

Oh my God, what kind of sin did I commit in the Taishan Palace? Send the four of you masters and apprentices here.

My heart aches!

"It's too slow!"

Qin Feng frowned when he saw Wang Siqi win easily, as if he was still not satisfied, and couldn't help but shake his head.

This scene fell in Sun Mingyue's eyes, and she was shocked, and her mentality did not stabilize for a while, and collapsed in an instant.

The villain in his heart slashed with his sword, smashed the pot and smashed the pot, and released the negative energy in his heart.

This is not satisfied, this is not enough, what exactly are your requirements?

That's a flash sale!

Do you want her to win?

Too slow?

You blind man wears glasses, what is the B in it!

No matter how turbulent her heart was, Sun Mingyue still had an expression on her face and said with a chuckle: "You are really a strict master!"

"It's not strict, I just hope they are good and can go a little further. ”

Qin Feng replied solemnly.

Sun Mingyue took a deep breath and didn't want to speak.

He was very questioning himself now, why did he want to talk to Qin Feng?

It's just a belly button fart, what do you think?

If you are not sick, you can take medicine and ask for your own hardship.

I still don't speak, stop watching the game, and clear my ears for a while.

"Hey, Sect Master Sun, why don't you speak?"

Qin Feng found Sun Mingyue standing quietly aside, still a little unaccustomed, and couldn't help asking.