In addition to marksmanship, what else is Zhang Zhiheng strong?

Physique!

The leg muscles are extremely developed, and it is not an exaggeration to say that the devil muscles are many, and it is like kicking a full V12 engine when it runs.

The field was full of slippery, and everyone on the other side was inhaling his exhaust and following closely behind.

Bang.

In high-speed movement, I saw the rapid drawing of the gun.

A bullet passed through the crowd, striking one of them in the middle of the eyebrow, and he fell to the ground.

Two!

Zhang Zhiheng secretly checked the number in his heart, and kept running with his legs, without a trace of stopping.

"No, how did he run so fast!"

Wu Zong watched his people fall again, and his heart panicked.

I had to think of some countermeasures.

Yu Guang swept towards Qin Feng and found that he was still sitting firmly in place, not moving.

At that moment, his hands slapped the ground.

A wave of earth rushed towards Zhang Zhiheng with lightning speed.

No matter how fast he runs, he also runs on the ground.

Wu Zong watched Tu Lang gradually approach Zhang Zhiheng, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly.

Zhang Zhiheng felt the vibration under his feet, and when he looked back, his pupils suddenly shrank.

Damn, what should I do?

Seeing the earth wave approaching him, but the speed had reached its peak at this time, there was no way to go any faster.

With a ruthless heart, he stomped his feet, and the whole person jumped into the air.

Who knew that this was right in the arms of the opposite Wu Zong, which was to make him jump.

"I see how you run in the sky!"

Walked through the air and chased after him.

Zhang Zhiheng also knew the situation at this time, looked back at Wu Zong, who had caught up, quickly drew his gun, raised his hand and shot three shots, aiming at his eyes and eyebrows.

Wu Zong is Wu Zong after all, and an earth shield in front of him can be directly dissolved without giving face.

Zhang Zhiheng's figure began to fall, but at the current speed, Wu Zongken would be able to catch up.

He must be stopped!

The backhand was another three shots, still without any substantial damage.

Oops, what now?

Zhang Zhiheng's brain was spinning wildly, but he still didn't come up with any good way to stop him.

That's it!

The hands kept rubbing, and the true qi of the frost continued to gather in the palms of the hands.

"Huh, a new trick?"

Qin Feng was always paying attention to the battle situation, and found Zhang Zhiheng's movements for the first time.

Wu Zong continued to approach, and the light blue light in Zhang Zhiheng's palm formed extremely fast and continued to grow.

Suddenly, the light disappeared, and a light blue, crystal clear grenade appeared in the palm of his hand.

Thunder!

The skill of the third stage of the gun fighting technique has a very short release time, only one and a half seconds to complete.

But the amount of true qi consumed is extremely large, even greater than random shooting, and with the current Zhang Zhiheng, he can only pinch out one.

The power of true qi is naturally small!

Holding the thunder in his hand, he threw it out directly.

Wu Zong saw the previous bullet, and it was very powerful. When faced with thunder, it is natural to be extremely cautious.

Seeing the moment of contact, he quickly retreated and opened up the distance.

Zhang Zhiheng looked at this situation, the corners of his mouth smiled slightly, and he thought: I know!

With a bang, the thunder exploded.

The cold ice true qi swept away, detonating directly between the two of them, the temperature around them plummeted, and a thin layer of frost hung on the ground.

"Clever!"

Qin Feng saw Zhang Zhiheng's strategy and nodded in praise.

"This thing is okay! There's nothing wrong with blowing up a martial artist!"

"The pinch is very fast, and it will take five seconds for my Core Level 2.0, but it is estimated that the consumption of True Qi will not be small. ”

"There are pros and cons!"

Qin Feng sat on the sidelines a little tired, and changed his posture again.

Although it was not affected at all, it was still very powerful.

And Zhang Zhiheng landed quickly under the influence of the thunder, and when he looked back, Wu Zong and the others were not harmed.

But the distance widened, and there was a place of frost in between.

This is Zhang Zhiheng's purpose.

As long as it lands, then I will run faster than you.

Zhang Zhiheng took a few steps to widen the distance, thinking about how to deal with the situation.

The previous few shots, coupled with the thunder, had left little true qi.

Not even a single bullet could be fired.

There is also a Martial Sect on the opposite side, three Martial Venerables, what should I do?

Is it all based on physical skills? There is no chance of victory! Although the recovery of true qi is fast, time is a problem.

How to hold it off? What if Wu Zong was using the trick he had just used?

One problem after another, and all of them are big problems.

Now Zhang Zhiheng can only run, dodge attacks by moving, quickly recover his true qi, and wait for an opportunity to move.

Fortunately, although it is not at sea here, there is a lot of water attribute aura and can be replenished too quickly.

Dodging the attacks one after another, the moment Zhang Zhiheng turned around, he quickly drew his gun and shot out with a bang.

One person was in the middle of the eyebrows, but he didn't fall to the ground.

The man's face was covered with a layer of ice crystals, which only temporarily blocked his features.

"Groove, if only there was a little more true qi, it would be nice to have a triple shot!"

Zhang Zhiheng stomped his feet, changed direction instantly, and dodged the attack.

"What a hidden weapon, I can't even see how he launched it!"

Where did the martial arts sect on the opposite side know how to draw a gun quickly, he could only judge by the sound of the gun, and temporarily dodge.

Even if he repeats his old tricks, he will still throw that treacherous thunder to break the siege, and the power is not a problem, even if he resists hard, he will be hurt.

"You have to get close to him, or you won't have a chance!"

Wu Zong frowned and stared at Zhang Zhiheng who was running ahead.

In one minute, Zhang Zhiheng felt that he had spent a year.

The true qi in the body is gradually recovering, which is the only good news, but it still cannot be used if it is unnecessary.

Who knows if that Martial Sect will do that trick again.

Two minutes later.

"No, I can't run!"

"How can this kid run so much!"

Wu Zun had already begun to fall behind, holding his hands on his knees, gasping for air.

Zhang Zhiheng saw the opportunity, raised his hand and quickly pulled out the gun, bang, and the four guns came out together.

A bullet hit the center of the eyebrow, and then three consecutive shots hit the vital point.

Wu Zun, who was left behind, suffered a double attack almost instantly, was killed directly, and was buried three times.

Another one!

Zhang Zhiheng looked at the people who caught up, and he just ran.

Qin Feng stayed at the edge of the venue and shook his head silently.

"What kind of competition is this, it's just a bunch of stupid boys fighting hard. ”

"The martial artist on the other side seems to be a big fool, can't you be shaking once? Didn't you notice that when he first came down, his breath was impetuous, and he looked like he was completely exhausted of his true qi?"

"He's recovering so fast, he'll be back to full in a few minutes!

"The one in the back is even more stupid, surrounded! Such a large field is allowed for him to run like this? Stand alone at one point and watch how he runs! Wherever he runs, the people next to him can support him at any time. ”

"The stupidest is the last one, use your true qi to strengthen running, just kidding, the moment your true qi runs out, you will ~~"

Bang.

"Look, before you finish speaking, you're leaving!"

Qin Feng moved his legs, squatted on the sidelines, and muttered to analyze the situation on the field.

"If you want to talk about chicken thieves, the most chicken thief in this game is Zhang Zhiheng. ”

"Completely use our strengths to create a winning momentum. ”

"But there are also shortcomings, such as ~~"

"Yes, turnback, beautiful. ”

When Qin Feng said this, he just saw Zhang Zhiheng turn back, and rushed directly into the opposite team, stretched out his hand and grabbed the head of the last Wuzun directly, and used both hands hard.

Click, broken neck.

At this time, there were only three people left on the field, Qin Feng, who was not too busy to see the excitement, Zhang Zhiheng who was running around, and the Wu Zong who was eating exhaust.

Zhang Zhiheng was out of breath, he had been running crazy for so long, even his iron body would be tired.

"Boy, you're strong, you're smart, and you're capable of killing so many of me. ”

Wu Zong took a step forward and said, "But no matter what, the suppression of the realm, you are still in vain. ”

"Really?"

Zhang Zhiheng gasped, stared at him and said, "If you don't fight, you don't know everything!"

With that, he quickly drew his gun, and a bullet shot out in an instant.

On the opposite side, Wu Zong erected an earthen wall to block, and he was not hurt at all, and he was about to be complacent.

A head peeked out on the side of the earthen wall.

It turned out that the moment Zhang Zhiheng erected an earthen wall and blocked his view, his figure moved and approached quickly.

Bypassing the earthen wall, the two faced each other and "communicated" in depth.

A leg lift is a kick.

An earth shield of Wu Zong appeared in an instant, directly blocking it.

Zhang Zhiheng is not a vegetarian either, straight punches, hook punches, knee hits, anyway, all the tricks that can be used are used.

But every time he struck, he was blocked by the earth shield, making his attacks useless, and even consuming a lot of stamina.

"You're done?"

Wu Zong defused the attack, the corners of his mouth raised, and he said with a sneer: "Then it's my turn!"

With both hands pushing forward, an earth dragon rushed out and hit directly.

Zhang Zhiheng flew out upside down in an instant, but fortunately, he reacted quickly enough and blocked it with his arms, otherwise his chest would definitely be seriously injured, and he would even go directly to the sky and be buried three times.

But the state of the arms is also extremely bad, the right arm in front of it is directly and completely broken, into an incredible twisted shape, and the left arm is also aching faintly, presumably the bone crack is certain.

Zhang Zhiheng took a deep breath, held his right arm with his left hand, and clicked.

Twisted his right arm back stiffly, and the severe pain made a layer of cold sweat break out on his body.

"Almost!"

Qin Feng stood up leisurely, patted the dirt on his body, and said casually.

Wu Zong, who was on the opposite side, immediately discovered Qin Feng's movements, and directly gave up Zhang Zhiheng and directed all defensive means towards him.

"As for it?"

Qin Feng walked over slowly, step by step.

"Orthopedic surgeon, I've been watching it for a long time, and I'm only shooting now, isn't it a bit despicable?"

Wu Zong on the opposite side shouted.

Vile?

Qin Feng laughed, you actually called me despicable?

This is an arena, what's so despicable, only you live and die.

"Everyone is not a child anymore, don't say such things that are not nutritious. ”。

Qin Feng stood firm, looked back at Zhang Zhiheng and said, "Look at it, you have to use your brains to fight." ”

As soon as the words fell, Qin Feng turned into an afterimage and appeared in front of the opposite martial sect.