Chapter 52: I Can't Believe It

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The reason why Hou Tonghai looked unhappy was because he felt that he had been humiliated, he was now the weakest of the core disciples of the Divine Spear Sect, whenever someone wanted to conduct such an assessment, he would be asked to deal with it at the first level, which naturally made him feel very uncomfortable.

Hou Tonghai came today with the mentality of being a good roadblocker, and he secretly made up his mind that this time he would take a strong stand no matter what, and he would stop Wang Cheng from becoming a core disciple. But at this moment, after seeing the other party's revised spear data, Hou Tonghai was immediately stunned.

He heard about Wang Cheng before entering the virtual arena, and Hou Tonghai just smiled at the time, not taking what he heard seriously.

In his opinion, he would do a better job than Wu Xie when he came on the field--wouldn't he just deal with the elite disciples of the Bagua Sect? This wasn't a piece of cake? What was there to praise?

Because the core disciples are too important to each sect, which is equivalent to the future of the sect, and the sects will not let the core disciples waste their time on these things unless they have to, so Hou Tonghai did not get the opportunity to appear.

Seeing Wu Xie's revised data at this moment, Hou Tonghai couldn't help but put away his contemptuous thoughts, he looked at Wu Xie with a serious face, and after a while he raised his inner doubts: "Wang Cheng, are you sure you want to use this type of spear to fight against me? are you really capable of controlling it?"

Hou Tonghai still didn't believe in Wu Xie's strength, he felt that the reason why Wu Xie set such parameters was probably to slap his swollen face and become fat.

Wu Xie heard this and said: This is the result of my deliberate lowering of the standard, otherwise I can make the specifications of the gun body more amazing.

Wu Xie didn't say much, although he had only been in contact with marksmanship for a few days, but the solid foundation he had laid before was not given in vain, according to his own estimates, he was now able to use a spear with a length of two meters and a half and a weight of eighty kilograms, which was more than a step stronger than the spear he was currently holding.

The reason is that Wu Xie's ability to control his strength is very changeable, and he has long practiced the moves to the point of perfection, so even if the body of the gun is two meters and four long, there is no problem of inflexibility when he uses it.

Moreover, Wu Xie was a gifted martial artist, and through the increase of his origin energy, he could easily obtain more powerful strength than other martial artists, and the weight of eighty kilograms was not too heavy for him.

Although the weight of 80 kilograms may not seem very impressive, to be truly as commanding by an arm, it must be supported by at least ten times the strength. That is to say, if you want to use such a heavy weapon, you must have at least 800 kilograms of strength, and if you don't have this strength, it is equivalent to taking the initiative to block yourself.

The thought in Wu Xie's heart flashed, and then he spoke: "Do I have this ability, Senior Brother Hou will know if you try it?"

Hou Tonghai showed a shocked expression when he heard this, but as a member of the core disciples of the Divine Spear Sect, his arrogance was of course greater than that of ordinary disciples, and soon he waved the spear in his hand, "In that case, let's see the real chapter in our hands!"

Hou Tonghai burst into a shout after speaking, and rushed towards Wu Xie with a gun.

Wu Xie had already prepared for battle, and when he saw Hou Tonghai rushing towards him, he immediately raised his gun to meet him.

There are three key points to marksmanship: fast, accurate, and ruthless.

These three tips are easy to say, but hard to do.

Hou Tonghai can become a core disciple, naturally he has real skills, at least his understanding of these three words is far from comparable to ordinary disciples like Daniel Zhang.

Wu Xie could see at a glance that Hou Tonghai's basic skills were very good, but compared to him, there was still a gap.

The distance of more than twenty meters passed in the blink of an eye under the rapid hedge of the two, and then the two of them pointed to Mai Mang, and they all used the stabbing spear style in the twelve types of magic spears, and stabbed the opponent's throat with their spears.

At this time, the competition is about who is faster, whose attack is more accurate, and who is more ruthless.

Between the lightning and flint, the figures of the two people passed by by a mistake, and it seemed that the two of them moved at the moment before their bodies made a mistake, but because the speed was too fast, the specific situation was not very clear.

Then the two stopped their steps and stood with their backs to each other.

A moment later, a blood line suddenly appeared on Hou Tonghai's neck, which quickly spread from the left side of his neck to the right side, and it looked like a scar formed by someone with a blade.

Hou Tonghai's Adam's apple slid with difficulty, he reached out to cover the wound, and said in an extremely difficult tone: "I can't believe it...... You've gotten to the point where you can use the tip of a gun as a blade, and I'm convinced...... Damn, 50 percent of the pain is torturous......"

It turned out that at the moment when the two of them staggered, Wu Xie not only dodged the tip of the spear stabbed by Hou Tonghai, but also shook the body of the spear extremely quickly, making the tip of the spear tremble.

The tip of the spear in his hand was shaken open by a magnitude, forming a phantom in the air, because the speed of shaking was too fast, the phantom naturally connected into a line, as if it had become a blade!

At the moment when the two of them were staggered, the blade formed by the tip of the spear slashed through Hou Tonghai's neck like lightning, slicing his throat open!

It was not an ordinary difficulty to do this, Hou Tonghai asked himself that he did not have this ability, and among the disciples of his generation, no one else could do it.

This is the reason why Hou Tonghai sighed, but his last sentence seemed a little nonsensical, which made Wu Xie feel a little funny.

After Hou Tonghai finished speaking, he immediately fell to the ground and completely lost his voice.

Moments later, his body vanished into thin air, indicating that he had exited the virtual arena.

Wu Xie looked at the empty ring and couldn't help laughing: "This Hou Tonghai is also a wonderful person, and he actually has the heart to complain about the pain." ”

As soon as Wu Xie's voice fell, the voice of the virtual host came from the void: "Congratulations to Your Excellency for winning this game, please set the next game according to your own needs." ”

Wu Xie didn't think about it when he heard this, and immediately withdrew from the virtual fighting arena.

As soon as he withdrew from the virtual device, Liu Xuri on the side couldn't help but ask, "Wang Cheng, what is the result of the first assessment?"

Wu Xie smiled slightly: "The disciple lived up to the master's expectations and won the victory. ”

At this time, a young man walked into the room, Wu Xie turned his head to look, and found that this person was Hou Tonghai, who had just fought with him in the virtual fighting arena.