Chapter 7: Where the Spear Goes

Whew!

A gust of wind howled across the school grounds. The sky is getting more and more gloomy, but the atmosphere on the school grounds is more suffocating than the gloomy sky!

"Brother, be careful!" Teng Qingyu, Teng Qinghu, Zhuge Yun and several others gathered together. A faint smile appeared on Teng Qingshan's face. Then he performed the light technique of "Tianya Xing". The whole person is like a puff of smoke. Fluttering flights over the crowd. Just clicked on the heads of the two Guiyuan Sect disciples, and they landed on the stage.

"Uncle Shi!" Teng Qingshan greeted Pang Shan with a smile!

"What a light skill!" Pang Shan's eyes lit up and praised.

The platform is four feet high, the length and width are ten zhang, it is paved with blue-gray rock, on this open space, there are only Teng Qingshan and Pang Shan, Teng Qingshan's eyes swept towards Fang, and his heart felt that Zang Feng was wearing a black suit in the distance!

Zang Feng held a long knife and looked at Teng Qingshan coldly.

"Whew!" Like a streamer, it flashed several times. It crossed a distance of more than 20 zhang. Got to the ring.

"Commander Zang Feng!"

"Senior Brother Zang Feng!"

......

With scattered cheers. This was followed by canopy-covered cheers. There are black armor army sergeants, and there are also cheers from the core disciples of the Guiyuan Sect. all these years. There are indeed many people who believe that Zang Feng supports him.

"Commander Teng!"

"Teng Qingshan!"

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Many of the black-armored army sergeants roared, especially the sergeants of the battalion under Teng Qingshan's command shouted the loudest, and Teng Qinghu's face was hideous. Notice. Teng Qingshan is the first leader, and naturally, the sergeants of the first territory all support Teng Qingshan.

And the third leader supports the front.

The second and fourth leaders also screamed.

Just in a moment!

The whole school field, as if, one after another screams swept through the school field like a hurricane. And Taiwan is the center of the hurricane tsunami. Teng Qingshan, who was dressed in a bluestone-colored power suit, was holding a silver-gray reincarnation gun. And Zang Feng in a black suit. He also holds the divine weapon.

Standing in the middle of the ring, the mouth of the commander of the Di Pang Mountain moved.

"The one who came out of the ring loses. Those who admit defeat by themselves lose, and the test gun has no eyes, but if anyone intentionally kills someone. All are to be executed!" Pang Shan's loud voice. The rumble spread throughout the school grounds, and the screams of the school grounds immediately fell silent.

Pang Shan turned his head and glanced into the distance. Sitting on the high platform, the earth sect master "Zhuge Yuanhong" and others, Zhuge Yuanhong nodded to him.

"Teng Qingshan. Zang Feng, let's get started!" Zang Feng said. Then he turned and jumped out of the ring.

There were only two people left on the stage.

Teng Qingshan!

"Senior Brother Zang Feng, please advise!" Teng Qingshan said.

"Please!" Zang Feng also bowed his hand indifferently.

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There was not a single murmur on the school grounds. On the high platform at the edge of the school grounds, there were three people sitting on chairs, which were the sect leader "Zhuge Yuanhong" and two law enforcement elders.

"Sect Master, look at Zang Feng, this kid. Sharp. Even if tens of thousands of warriors stared at him. There was no hesitation in his eyes. Standing in the ring is like a sharp knife. The heart is so determined, just this heart. It's hard for young people. It's much better than the last time I watched him compete with Ji Hong. The white-headed law enforcement elder said.

The Sect Master smiled and nodded.

The indifferent middle-aged man next to him: "Uncle Shi! Standing there with a spear in hand. Not affected at all. It's hard to be so old!"

"Uncle Shi. Shi Bozu, you two, who do you think will win?" Zhuge Yuanhong looked at the ring with a faint smile.

"Don't dare to say it!" the master shook his head.

The indifferent middle-aged man also shook his head, and then said, "What do you think, sect master?"

"Qingshan killed Meng Tian. I didn't see it with my own eyes...... Perhaps today, he can show his true strength. Zhuge Yuanhong smiled lightly. "Hmm...... Feng finally made a move!"

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Indeed, on the stage, Zang was in the power from the beginning, and Teng Qingshan was holding a spear. Smile lightly!

"Win. You have to win cleanly!" Teng Qingshan's eyes locked on Zang Feng.

Zang Feng's eyes were like an evil eagle, staring at Teng Qingshan. Suddenly. There was a sudden shock under his feet, and the face of the bluestone cracked a few cracks, and Zang Feng himself turned into a streamer of light and rushed towards Teng Qingshan. Nearly eight zhang away, it was crossed in the blink of an eye. Only listen to the sound of "snorting".

The shadow of the sword is like a bleak crescent moon!

A cold glow from the blade. Reflected in Teng Qingshan's pupils.

Teng Qingshan's pupils shrank, and an astonishing force instantly came from his arm. The reincarnation gun moves!

Call!

The spear was like an arrow, the tip of which tore through the air. With a piercing whistling!

"Boom!"

The moment the weapon touched the ground, Teng Qingshan's spear tip produced a powerful spiral force! Na Feng's face suddenly changed drastically! Zang Feng, who was originally imposing, only felt that the war knife in his hand seemed to be caught in an invisible whirlpool.

Shout!

The spear pierces the heart!

"No!" Zang Feng's eyes widened.

"Boom!" is the moment of life and death. The scabbard of the ground knife in his left hand crossed an arc and hit the tip of Teng Qingshan's spear, and with the force of the impact, the whole person was a little under his feet. Immediately flew backwards upside down a few feet away, and fell. Zang Feng felt that his forehead was full of cold sweat. The back was sweaty, too.

"What terrible marksmanship!" Zang Feng was shocked.

He. In order to win the land cleanly, Teng Qingshan used 60,000 catties of strength! The ninth layer of Niu Dalijue can also explode so strongly, such as strong strength, with Teng Qingshan's five elements marksmanship. It was Meng Tian, the master of the list. None of them can be beaten.

Teng Qingshan grinned.

Call!

The tip of the spear was raised, turning into a streamer and stabbing at Zang Feng again.

"Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!" ......

The shadow of the gun is like a sharp arrow!

A salvo of 10,000 arrows!

Bullet shadows. It's like a group of poisonous snakes, scrambling to bite Zang Feng. Zang Feng held a war knife in one hand and a knife in the other, and his steps were flexible. kept dodging and moving, and the scabbard of the war knife in his hand was also constantly resisting. One thing - he's backing up!

"How is it possible, how can it be. How could it be?"

In the back. Zang Feng was anxious.

"I'm going to attack!"

Zang Feng wanted to attack, but Teng Qingshan's every shot contained spiral strength—every shot seemed to hide a whirlpool. Moreover, Teng Qingshan has been practicing the "three-body pose" for a long time, and he has an endless artistic conception. The understanding is getting deeper and deeper. The Shadow Shadow marksmanship completely overshadows the opponent!

Shot after shot, whirlpool to whirlpool!

Resisted a shot after shot with difficulty, but. Endless and endless marksmanship. It made Zang Feng seem to be caught in a huge whirlpool. Zang Feng was all entangled, and there was nowhere to escape! Zang Feng only felt that his ground knife technique could not be used at all-he would vomit blood after resisting too much!

Don't say it's Zang Feng!

Even the innate powerhouse "Sima Qing" turned into a demon beast "Red Beast", and was entangled by Teng Qingshan's "shadow-like" marksmanship. It's hard to break free.

It's like a small boat, caught in the waves of the sea.

Difficult to resist wave after wave can be ...... Eventually, the boat will capsize!

"Poof!"

Knives fly!

Zang Feng only had a battle knife left in his hand. His forehead was covered with beads of sweat. His face turned red. The eyes were round. Stared at him with a gunshot.

"Qiang!", "Qiang!", "Qiang!", ......

Call!

I saw a war knife flying!

"Ahh

Quiescence!

There was silence!

I saw that on the battle platform, Zang Feng was sitting down. His face turned pale. And the tip of Teng Qingshan's reincarnation spear was actually close to Zang Fengdi's throat.

"I, I'm ......" Zang Feng's eyes gradually became bright, and he looked at the silver spear in front of him in fear. I felt a strange warm touch coming from the tip of the gun. He could see it clearly. The spear stabbed him straight into the throat. "I'm not dead......? At the last minute, it stopped?"

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Thousands of Black Armor Army sergeants and nearly 10,000 core disciples on the school field were stunned for a while.

This battle is short!

Except for Zang Feng's slash at the beginning. Then facing Teng Qingshan's spear shadow like a surging tide, he only had the power to move. Under the storm of terrible spears, Feng was like a weak sheep. Barely resisted a few breaths, and in the blink of an eye, the scabbard was thrown away, and then, the war knife was also shaken away!

Lose and lose!

On a raised platform on the edge of the school grounds. Sitting on the ground, Zhuge Yuanhong and two law enforcement elders were three. They all gasped.

"What a great marksman!" the gray old man exclaimed.

Zhuge Yuanhong's eyes also lit up. praised: "When Aoyama and his centurion competed, it was also this marksmanship, but ...... At that time, there was no such endless perfection at all, and the momentum of one shot was connected, and once the first shot was broken, it could not be broken. In the face of the endless gunshots in the green mountains, you will fall into a situation where you can't struggle!"

"The more you struggle, the worse you lose!" the indifferent middle-aged man also exclaimed, "In the face of this marksmanship, or use the overwhelming Xianzhen Yuan." Defeat him!Or break him straight out of his first move with a faster attack!Or, get out of that spell with great speed. ”

The three of them are all innate powerhouses.

The vision is extremely high! At a glance, see the power of Teng Qingshan's marksmanship.

Even if it is placed in the congenital strong. This marksmanship is terrifying enough.

"Actually, Zang Feng, this kid, has good strength. I'm afraid that his "Meteor Knife" has cultivated to the realm of the second layer of "Moon Knife". The indifferent middle-aged man exclaimed, among the innate powerhouses of the Guiyuan Sect, he was the only one who cultivated the sword technique!

"Sect Master, that Teng Qingshan.|It's only seventeen years old?And this marksmanship was created by him?" The indifferent middle-aged man couldn't believe it, looking at Zhuge Yuanhong.

Zhuge Yuanhong smiled and nodded, and then looked at Teng Qingshan on the stage: "That marksmanship just now." The artistic conception of endless life. In one last moment, he was able to stop easily. The tip of the gun touched Zang Feng's throat. But it didn't hurt in the slightest. This control, the "micro" realm. He's absolutely amazing!"

The other two law enforcement elders nodded.

That kind of fierce attack of the wind and rain, in an instant, the marksmanship stopped on the skin of the person's throat, and did not hurt the slightest. The control is truly astonishing.

"With other qualifications, once you reach the innate. That. Haha......" Zhuge Yuanhong smiled brightly.