Luo Yun on the field stood there quietly amid the cheers of the audience, until Yi Qiushan on the sidelines got up from the ground, and then asked, "Senior, why are you ......?"

As a result, before Luo Yun could ask first, Yi Qiushan took the lead and said: "All this is his attention, he said that he saw his own shadow from your story." ”

Luo Yun, who was silent for a moment, bowed his hand to Yiqiu Mountain and said, "Thank you, senior!"

"How did Luo Yun win?" Mu Ziyi couldn't believe his eyes, "Why did Yi Qiushan's gun soul suddenly disappear?

Zhong Liyan didn't know what was going on, Luo Yun won this game a little too abruptly.

Watching Yi Qiushan walk out of the arena step by step with an iron gun on his shoulder, his firm figure did not have a trace of regret, but gave people a very relaxed feeling. Luo Yun stared at Yi Qiushan until he completely walked out of the arena, although he had never met this Jedi Spear King, but after today's battle, Luo Yun felt that he was somewhat similar to himself.

"Luo Yun, how did you defeat your opponent just now, why did his gun soul suddenly disappear?" Luo Yun was stopped by Feng Shang as soon as he got off the field and asked. Luo Yun glanced at Zhong Liyan first, and then said: "It's Yang Zaixing, the ancient warrior Yang Zaixing is his spear soul, Yi Qiushan said that Yang Zaixing saw his shadow on my body, so let me make a move this time!"

"Sure enough, Luo Yun, you won this game because of your experience, and it was your experience that moved Yang Zaixing!" Zhong Liyan said with a smile.

"In the next game, Fengyun Hammer Pei Shiyuan vs. Thunder Stick Feng Shang!"

"It's great that it's me so soon, let's see how I perform!" Feng Shang drew his thunderbolt and leaped into the ring, and his opponent followed suit.

In yesterday's game, Feng Shang had actually noticed this opponent, he was seven feet tall, with a big waist and a round waist, and the fat on his stomach felt like he was about to break free from the restraints of his body, and his eyes were so small that he could barely distinguish from the wrinkles on his forehead. Pei Shiyuan's image is the same as that of a butcher selling meat on the street, and only the two head-sized Fengyun hammers in his hands can give people some deterrent.

At this moment, when the opponent was standing in front of him, Feng Shangcai personally felt what a mountain was, and he once thought that this Pei Shiyuan could really see himself. So Feng Shang stretched out his hand and shook it in front of the other party, only to see that Pei Shiyuan raised the Fengyun hammer in his right hand and scolded: "Stinky boy, what are you doing?

Feng Shang smiled: "Uncle, I thought you didn't have long eyes!" Feng Shang's words did not anger Pei Shiyuan, on the contrary, Pei Shiyuan smiled as if he had heard a joke: "You little doll doesn't know the height of the sky, I don't know that your Uncle Pei has never dared to tease me in front of me in front of me for more than ten years, you are still the first!"

Feng Shang saw that the other party was not angry, and continued to ask: "Uncle, your hammer looks very heavy, can you let me try it?" Pei Shiyuan raised the Fengyun Hammer in his left hand and stretched it out towards Feng Shang, the naïve Feng Shang really thought that the other party was going to play with his hammer for himself. Unexpectedly, when the sledgehammer was less than a foot away from Feng, Pei Shiyuan suddenly exerted his strength, and said in his mouth: "Then you can try it!" Feng Shang was caught off guard by this hammer, and the whole person flew backwards and hit the copper pillar in the middle.

"If you don't give it, you won't give it, can you deceive me like this?" Feng Shang stood up like nothing after being hit hard, and then patted the dust off his body.

"Good boy, his body is quite strong, then come and pick me up again!" Don't look at Pei Shiyuan's height and fatness, but he didn't expect him to be extremely flexible, and at this moment, he actually jumped up and raised his right hand and smashed the Fengyun hammer towards Feng Shang. The latter hurriedly raised the thunder stick to parry, only to hear the sound of "bang", the stone slab under Feng Shang's feet exploded, and his two feet had sunk into the ground, but his hands held the thunder stick and resisted Pei Shiyuan's wind and cloud hammer to the death.

A weak teenager on the other side actually resisted his two hammers one after another, which made Pei Shiyuan's face a little unbearable, so the Fengyun hammer in his left hand went straight to Feng Shang's abdomen, and the Feng Shang who was attacking with both hands was wide open at this time, when Pei Shiyuan's left hand Fengyun hammer hit his abdomen, he hurriedly turned to one side, and when the Fengyun hammer passed by his side, he kicked Pei Shiyuan's wrist again.

Although Pei Shiyuan's attack was powerful, but it was a cut behind Feng Shang in agility, when Feng Shang kicked his wrist, he didn't have time to dodge, after his left hand was kicked, his entire left arm drew an arc in the air, and the Fengyun hammer in his hand also smashed behind him.

At this time, Feng Shang hurriedly came out, and took advantage of the opponent's unsteady standing to raise a stick and smash it. When Feng Shang had enough strength to smash into Pei Shiyuan's head, the other party just raised the Fengyun Hammer in his right hand to block. Feng Shang's stick hit the wind and cloud hammer like throwing a glass of water into the sea, and he couldn't even hit a wave.

"Hahaha, little doll, what's the difference between your strength and ants?" Pei Shiyuan said and waved the Fengyun hammer in his left hand and smashed it towards Feng Shang, who hurriedly dodged sideways, Pei Shiyuan smashed the hammer on the ground with a bye, and the splashed gravel hit the copper pillar with a "bang" sound.

Feng Shang, who does not have an advantage in strength, is ready to change his style of play and use skills to suppress the opponent. Feng Shang stepped on the copper pillar and jumped up over Pei Shiyuan to come behind him, and then hit Pei Shiyuan on the back with a backhand. When Pei Shiyuan saw Feng Shang jumping up behind him, he had already expected the other party's intentions, so he picked up the wind and cloud hammer and smashed it behind him early in the morning. Feng Shang's thunder stick and Pei Shiyuan's Fengyun hammer collided together, and Feng Shang only felt that his tiger mouth was numb and the thunder stick almost got out.

"Damn, it seems that you can't win against this dead fat man without some real skills!" Feng Shang slammed the top of Pei Shiyuan's head with a stick in both hands. "This trick is useless, you better abstain as soon as possible, don't wait until you get injured for a while, it's too late!" Pei Shiyuan raised a double hammer to parry this time, and Feng Shang smiled: "Look at it!"

"Thunder Wanjun!" Feng Shang smashed the electrified shock stick on the Fengyun hammer, Pei Shiyuan, who was shocked, not only was not injured, but said with great enjoyment: "Yo, this kind of numb feeling is so comfortable, come a few times, quickly!" When did Feng Shang receive such an insult, he took back the thunder stick and stabbed it towards Pei Shiyuan's navel (here it is said that the navel is just to let everyone know the location more vividly, of course, for this fat man, his navel can't be seen at all), "Thunder Second Duan!"

Pei Shiyuan continued to block it with the Wind and Cloud Hammer, and by the way, he once again enjoyed the pleasure of the electric shock. Feng Shang withdrew his thunderbolt and continued to attack, this time under his opponent's armpit. "Thunder Third Stage!" Pei Shiyuan continued to swing the Wind and Cloud Hammer to block, but the thunder and lightning still didn't play any role.

"Thunder 4th Stage, Thunder 5th Stage......" Feng Shang's attack has not stopped, he has already played a circle around Pei Shiyuan, but he has never hit with a stick, all of them are blocked by the opponent's Fengyun Hammer. Pei Shiyuan began to be a little impatient, and said, "Do you have these two tricks?"

Feng Shang said with a smile: "There are many tricks, but against you, just this one move is enough!" After speaking, Feng Shang had already played the thirty-sixth stage of thunder around Pei Shiyuan. In the end, Feng Shang jumped up again, seeing Feng Shang jumping up, Pei Shiyuan's eyes already showed disgust, this little doll could only jump around, without any ability at all, and roared: "I have no interest in playing with you anymore, I'm ready to die!"

Pei Shiyuan picked up the Wind Cloud Hammer and was about to smash it at Feng Shang, Feng Shang held the thunder stick with one hand in his right hand and said, "Master, I've played enough, I'll send you home!"

A bolt of lightning pierced the sky, and the thunder stick in Feng Shang's hand struck the Fengyun hammer in Pei Shiyuan's hand.

"What? this, this is an external force?" Zhong Liyan, who saw Feng Shang's blow, was shocked, the power of Feng Shang's blow was clearly borrowed from the ability of lightning, no matter how you look at his performance, he used an external force.

"External force, when did Feng Shang learn to use external force?" Mu Ziyi was also very surprised, in their eyes, Feng Shang has always been the third son of the Feng family with the simplest mind and the worst temper, never thought that Feng Shang's strength now far exceeds that of his peers, even the strongest Luo Yun and Ye Lan have never mastered the method of external force, this Feng Shang is now easily using external force.

The Fengyun hammer in the hand of Pei Shiyuan, who was struck by lightning on the field, exploded, and the broken fragments were scattered on the ground, whether it was Pei Shiyuan or the audience, and even Wang Twelve on the sidelines were stunned by Feng Shang's move. Pei Shiyuan held the only remaining hammer handle in his hand and retreated step by step in fright, Wang Twelve instantly rushed into the field, grabbed Feng Shang's thunder stick, and announced loudly: "Feng Shang used external force and was disqualified from the game!"

Feng, whose eyes widened, couldn't believe the result announced by Wang Twelve, and was about to refute it, but Wang Twelve continued: "According to the regulations of this competition, since this is the ranking of weapons, it is forbidden for anyone to use any form of external force in the competition, and once discovered, they will be immediately disqualified from the competition!"

"Hey, what external force? I didn't use any external force at all, okay?" Feng Shang hurriedly explained. Wang Twelve's eyes looking at Feng Shang were undoubted, which made Feng Shang a little flustered, and he wanted to continue to say something, but he was frightened by Wang Twelve's sharp eyes, so he could only sigh in frustration, and then put away the thunder stick and prepared to leave.

"Brother Zhongli, what's going on?Why did Feng Shang lose?" Ren Xiao really couldn't understand the game. Zhong Liyan explained: "This weapon ranking competition has been clearly stipulated since it was first held, and no external force shall be used during the competition!"

"Why?"

"If an external force is used, it will not reflect the ability of the user's weapon, which is why Li Xiangri has not participated in this kind of competition in recent years. Dong Buping, who was on the side, explained with his hands on his chest.

But did Feng Shang really use external force?