Chapter 112: Spear? Gun!

"Whew! Call! Zong Wenlong held the spear in one hand, and half-knelt on the ground on the other, constantly exhaling heavily.

The spectators in the stands were shocked.

The next moment, even more cheers erupted.

"Awesome! Tian Heren! Defeat Zong Wenlong like this! ”

"It's too strong, this newcomer Soul Venerable, it seems that he hasn't used his real strength yet, and he can force Zong Wenlong into a desperate situation so easily!"

"Stand up, Zong Wenlong, stand up!"

In the stands, the spectators in the audience looked at the fierce battle in front of them, their faces were red, and they shouted desperately into the field.

"It's so strong." Zong Wenlong said secretly in his heart, looking at Su Bai vigilantly.

But this time, Su Bai didn't give him too much time to adjust his state.

Just said, "Attention! ”

He directly rushed in the direction of Zong Wenlong with a wooden sword.

"So fast!" Zong Wenlong's pupils constricted. The opponent in front of him, the speed of this black-robed man was actually faster than the speed when he used his second soul technique.

Can't dodge, can't compare to him in speed!

Zong Wenlong thought secretly.

Then his right hand tightly held the tail end of the spear martial soul, and shouted: "First soul skill, Cloud Breaking!" ”

The pale yellow soul ring suddenly appeared on Zong Wenlong's body, floating up and down around his body.

Countless spear shadows suddenly appeared in front of Zong Wenlong.

His first soul skill was to use a spear to stab forward, but because the speed of the stabbing was too fast and there were too many times. Countless afterimages were formed directly in front of him.

Zong Wenlong just wanted to use those afterimages to form a speartip barrier in front of him, so that he could win a chance to breathe.

"Is that all?"

Su Bai smiled indifferently, and jumped up in the air with a slight touch of his toes. The hem of the black robe was gently blown in the air by the wind.

In the next second, it fell directly and stepped on the soles of your feet.

Bang!

The spear in Zong Wenlong's hand was directly stepped on the ground by Su Bai, and the huge sound was the sound of Su Bai falling in the air between countless gun shadows, accurately stepping on the body of the spear, and making the front half of the spear hit the ground heavily.

The quality of the martial soul is strangely good, it hasn't been broken like this!

Su Bai stood on top of the spear, looked at the spear that had become bent under his feet, and thought secretly.

Zong Wenlong only felt that his two hands were trembling and numb. Fortunately, he is a Battle Soul Master, and his soul power level has reached the level of Soul Venerable. Otherwise, with the blow just now, I'm afraid that the martial soul will disappear directly.

"Don't you still admit defeat?" Su Bai stood on top of the spear martial spirit, looked at Zong Wenlong's face through the smiling cat mask, and asked lightly.

"Arrogance!" Zong Wenlong was furious.

How dare this man humiliate himself like this!

At that moment, with a fierce force of both hands, he directly pulled the spear martial soul out of Su Bai's feet.

Su Bai jumped in the air, and a backflip moved away from Zong Wenlong's side.

"Death to Lao Tzu!" Zong Wenlong roared angrily, and his figure quickly rushed towards Su Bai.

This mysterious black-robed man must be a keen attack soul master, otherwise he would not have such a fast speed, and as a strong attack soul master, as long as he gets close to his body and doesn't let him get away, how can he beat me?

Zong Wenlong held a spear in one hand and quickly rushed towards Su Bai.

With the blessing of the second soul technique, his speed was very fast, and he reached Su Bai's side in the blink of an eye.

But he didn't choose to stab Su Bai directly like the first attack, but with a move, he went around Su Bai's back, and then twisted his right hand, and the spear swept directly across Su Bai's waist from behind.

"My waist is very precious, I can't hurt it here." Su Bai smiled lightly, turned his body in an instant, and looked at Zong Wenlong and said.

At the same time, both legs slammed into force and quickly retreated.

However, in the next second, Su Bai's face changed.

"Fooled!" Zong Wenlong's eyes lit up.

His second soul technique, the remaining lilac footprints, has a paralyzing effect, and anyone who steps on it will feel that his feet are paralyzed, although it is only for a short two seconds. But enough,

The attack he had used before was to force Su Bai onto the lilac footprints he had left.

"Give Me !! Death"

Zong Wenlong roared angrily and stabbed directly in Su Bai's direction.

Hit!

Seeing that the spear was about to pierce into the body of the black-robed man, but the black-robed man did not react at all, Zong Wenlong's face was happy, and then he immediately felt that something was wrong, because the spear had pierced in, but no blood flowed out. I watched the spear pass through the body of the black-robed man.

It's an afterimage!

Zong Wenlong finally realized that something was wrong, and a drop of cold sweat slipped down his forehead.

"You've been fooled!"

A faint voice came from behind him, but he felt a chill rise from the bottom of his heart.

Bang!!

Boom!!

Two dull voices sounded, and some people in the audience couldn't bear to close their eyes.

Zong Wenlong was kicked hard by Su Bai and fell into the ring, still from top to bottom.

A shallow pit was formed directly in the ring.

Zong Wenlong lay in a shallow pit in a delirium.

"Throw in the towel?" Su Bai asked lightly with a wooden sword in his right hand.

Zong Wenlong knelt on the ground, holding a spear in his hand, and his head gradually lowered.

"Recognize, recognize, die!!"

Swish!

Click!!

Su Bai's pupils suddenly constricted, and the wooden sword in his hand had already shattered at his neck.

Zong Wenlong was unwilling, he was the proud son of heaven, and he had already reached the thirty-seventh level of soul power at the age of just over twenty. After coming to the Fighting Soul Arena, he also won all the way and never experienced defeat.

It's not that he doesn't accept defeat, it's just that this black-robed man has humiliated himself again and again, and he can defeat himself but he refuses to solve himself neatly, but he keeps letting himself admit defeat. He couldn't take it!

So, he took advantage of the black-robed man's inattention and used his third soul technique.

His third soul skill can only be used once a day, and the consumption is huge. But the effect is also incredibly powerful.

The tip of a spear can be shot directly like an arrow, and both speed and power are very great. Unexpectedly, none of this was able to kill the black-robed man!

Su Bai slowly turned his head, the scarlet blood on his neck was still flowing, and he was still holding the hilt of the wooden sword in his hand, and the sword body had exploded because of blocking the tip of the spear.

Under the smiling cat mask, Su Bai's face became very ugly. He considered himself merciful, he had countless chances to kill the game, and even didn't use the wooden sword in order not to hurt people too badly.

It turned out to be such a result.

I was so careless that I thought there would be no danger in the gambling field, so I relaxed a little.

Su Bai was self-condemning.

Then the ring on his right hand flashed, and another wooden sword appeared in his hand.

Su Bai slowly walked towards Zong Wenlong, who fell to the ground, and the next moment.

Yes!

The wooden sword slammed into Zong Wenlong's right hand.

Su Bai looked at the screaming Zong Wenlong coldly, and stomped on his chest with his right foot, his indifferent eyes were like death.

The wooden sword spun, and Zong Wenlong wailed.

Su Bai actually directly abolished Zong Wenlong's right hand.

When did the people on the stage see such a tragic situation in the gaming area, they all held their breath.

In the seventh point of the Fighting Soul Field, except for Zong Wenlong's constant wailing, there was no sound.

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