Yu Wenhui arrived in Jiaxing a few days in advance, and the Yangtze River Gang had already arranged a place for the young gang leader. He pondered the Angry Jiao spear technique, and realized that there were breakthroughs in martial arts every day, and it had long been Wuxia Ameng, but he had never been able to make the character card break through the four-star, and there was no result in several consultation systems, so he could only simply ignore it.

Yu Wenhui practiced for a few days, although his martial arts did not grow much, but he gradually felt that his mind was transparent, and it seemed that there was an inspiration that would burst out at any time, and he didn't know what the situation was, just as a setting for a full-time martial god.

The day of the decisive battle!

He got up as usual, and naturally some of his subordinates brought over his usual spear, which had no attributes, just ordinary fine iron.

Yu Wenhui let out a long roar, shook the steel spear in his hand casually, and suddenly felt that he seemed to have really become a martial artist, and it was no longer the original hard-working white-collar worker, and there was a heroic aura in his chest.

Yu Wenhui was immersed in this artistic conception for a moment, smiled dumbly, and secretly thought: "It's just a game, even if it is created by alien technology, it can improve physical fitness, and even have some special abilities, can it really make an ordinary person have the mentality of a real martial artist?"

At the beginning, he felt that he was inferior to Xia Yue, in addition to his own skills not having the upper hand, but also because he had no will and experience in fighting, even if he had a boneless soft fist and an amorphous flying rope, he might not be able to exert two or three percent of his power. Just like ordinary people, no matter how many shots they shoot on the shooting range, they are still ordinary people on the battlefield, and they may not even pull the trigger when they encounter the enemy.

Yu Wenhui is now not only proficient in the Angry Jiao spear technique, but also has an inexplicable martial artist's aura, as if he has really experienced countless battles, and has been tempered with unparalleled confidence, even if this feeling is extremely real, he is still not very supportive.

Yu Wenhui shook his head and left the residence leisurely, his mind extremely peaceful.

After all, even if this competition fails, it is just a failure of the copy, and he can't get any rewards.

He walked slowly to the outside of the Yanyu Building, and saw a majestic figure also coming from another direction, this person's momentum was like a hoarding volcano, each step would increase by one point, and the two of them saw each other at the same time.

Yu Wenhui even had a premonition that once the two of them reached a distance where they could shoot, this person would inevitably launch a never-ending attack like a fire until he was killed on the spot.

"It's such a mysterious feeling, the full-time martial god is not a loss of alien technology, and even this kind of sensory and psychological change has been done, and the technology is so powerful that the earthlings can't imagine. ”

Of course, Yu Wenhui would not sit still, he pushed the spear in his hand, and the whole person suddenly turned into a dragon, rolling up the wind and rain, riding the wind and waves, tearing the clouds, and launching a fierce attack before the opponent's momentum accumulated to the peak.

Fengshen Liehan is strong, he is three or four years older than Yu Wenhui, just eighteen or nineteen years old, the best age for men, since the master's fire dry hundred blows are far superior to the opponent's angry Jiao spear method, his own skills are profound, he planned to make a move, he defeated the opponent in a few moves, and he lived up to his name.

But it's no wonder that Lie Han is so confident, his master's martial arts are unfathomable, and he has been commented by Pang Fu, the world's number one master, and is known as a master second only to himself. Although the spear saint Shangguan Fei is also a master of the rivers and lakes, he was surpassed by the Tianhe sword cloud covering rain of the younger generation of the Yangtze River Gang, compared with the two, Shangguan Fei was naturally looked down on by others, and everyone thought that he was old.

Meng Xuansheng once commented on the Angry Jiao Spear Method, and said: "In the world, only the Moon Wolf Spear Method outside the plug is enough to compete with my Fire Dry Hundred Blows." Although the Angry Jiao spear method is also a first-class martial arts, Shangguan Fei became famous as a young man, and his martial arts lacked fire, and after middle age, he relied on the two pioneers to fight the world, and there were fewer vicious battles at the peak of martial arts, so his momentum was old and weak, and he was always weaker. ”

The scorching cold left the division this time, tested the world with guns, walked the three mountains and five mountains on foot, watched the general trend of the mountains, and cultivated the unparalleled gun intent, which has been slightly completed, and the majestic meaning of the mountains has been integrated into the marksmanship.

If he had accumulated enough momentum for the cold cold, he would be ten percent sure of defeating Yu Wenhui within a few moves, but Yu Wenhui was able to make the first move, and he was not deterred by the momentum he brought with him to the three mountains and five mountains, but he made this wind god take a look at it, and secretly thought: "This little guy is not a seed cultivated by the Yangtze River Gang, and his martial arts not only have the true inheritance of Shangguan Fei, but he is only afraid of clouds and rain, and even Huasheng's generation has done his best to guide him, so he can have such an achievement." ”

Lie Leng laughed, and suddenly there was an extra spear in his hand, as if he was doing a trick.

Before the moment, he was still empty-handed, this spear seemed to come out of nothing, this kind of miraculous means was enough to make any enemy misestimate the form, he expected that Yu Wenhui would also be stagnant and at a loss.

"Amazing! I don't know how much work he put into it. ”

Yu Wenhui's eyes were sharp, and of course he could see that the cold was not taking out a weapon from an item trough or something, but in the blink of an eye in the blink of an eye, he took out seven pieces of dark iron from the gun bag behind his back to form a second spear.

The scorching cold man's spear is his master's use of master craftsmen, painstaking efforts to build, it is a treasure soldier in the world, the quality far exceeds the ordinary stainless steel spear in Yu Wenhui's hand, and it is also long and short at will, which often makes the enemy miscalculate the changes, and increases the magic of defeating the enemy.

Lie Han naturally couldn't imagine that Yu Wenhui's understanding of him even surpassed his own, and this hand made something out of nothing and did not mess up the enemy's angry spear method as he wished, and still killed the dragon and the tiger alive.

Although Lie Han was slightly surprised, after all, he was a good apprentice who had been trained by the evil king Meng Xuansheng, and he still shot it out, hitting the blade of the spear in Yu Wenhui's hand fiercely, and the two young masters fought for the first time.

The edge of the spear and spear, hitting hard, really hit a brilliant spark!

Yu Wenhui's footsteps shook slightly, he was always a few years younger than Lie Han, and his strength was far inferior to that of his opponent, so he could only use the method of discharging strength with the angry spear method, the stainless steel spear rotated, turned the gun into a stick, and swept the opponent's left ribs.

No matter how fast Yu Wenhui changed his moves, he couldn't withstand the fire that was known as a fire burning the plain, and the cold didn't care about Yu Wenhui's sweeping attack at all, and as soon as the second spear was shocked, he blocked the stainless steel spear and took advantage of the situation to counterattack.

Yu Wenhui's sweep was not to attack the enemy, but to take advantage of the situation to adjust his pace, and the scorching cold shook away his stainless steel spear, which also gave him a bit of strength, making him take a few steps back, and naturally let go of the scorching cold's counterattack.

Yu Wenhui adjusted his breathing, and secretly praised the opponent in his heart, and the strongest killing momentum of the Angry Jiao Spear Method rolled out.