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Chapter 220 Ning Fan’s level of force!

"Pengju!"

"I will fight with you alone!"

Ning Fan couldn't help it anymore, and with a wave of his hand, as if by magic, there was a magical weapon in his hand, it was the Fierce Dragon Soul-Severing Spear!

Since his drug addiction reached the upper limit, and after watching Yue Fei's battle with Xi Xiongtu, he has gained some understanding of his marksmanship, and now his martial arts level has reached 98 points!

If you add hidden weapons, you may be able to deal with Yue Fei!

However, Ning Fan also wanted to take a look at the gap between his own martial arts and that of peerless generals!

"this……"

"My lord, you are a man of ten thousand gold, how can you end up wielding a sword?"

Yue Fei was hesitant, while Zhuge Liang frowned, holding the feather fan in both hands and admonishing: "Son of a rich man, if you don't want to sit down in the hall, you should watch a few generals compete!"

"No problem!"

Ning Fan chuckled lightly, looked at Qin Qiong, and said softly: "Let's let Shu Bao and I do a few moves first!"

"good!"

Qin Qiong did not refuse, he knew that the lord also had the strength to possess the force, and had even entered the top ranks!

Now that Guan Erye has just experienced a big battle, it is obviously no longer suitable for him to compete anymore. The Lord has naturally become the best opponent!

"Sir, don't worry, Qiong will never hurt the lord!"

"Hahaha, Uncle Bao, my lord's strength cannot be underestimated, you have to be careful!"

Dian Wei also laughed, with a look of anticipation on his face. It could be said that he watched Ning Fan grow from a helpless person to an unparalleled warrior who charged into battle!

Especially on the battlefield, when the lord's spear is waved, it is so powerful!

"System, check Qin Qiong's property page!"

After a few months, Ning Fan clicked on Qin Qiong's personal page again!

【Name】: Qin Qiong

【Dynasty】: Tang Dynasty

【Loyalty】: Die loyal

【Force】:97

【Intelligence】:81

【Dominion】:96

【Politics】:87

[Arm]: Black Armor Cavalry

[Magic Weapon]: Four-sided golden mace, tiger-headed golden spear

[Mount]: Huangqiao Pengulong

[Special skill]: Pegasus planting gun, throwing away trump card

[Special attribute]: Door God (achievement attribute, force value increased by 2 points)

"I remember that when I first summoned him, his basic force value was 96 points. I didn't expect that in just a few months of fighting, it would reach 97 points!"

"The command value seems to have increased a bit!"

There was a look of surprise on Ning Fan's face. Now his basic strength was 98 points without any attribute blessing, while Qin Qiong's peak strength reached 99 points with the blessing of title attribute!

It can be said that the two are evenly matched. If they meet their opponents in chess, they will meet talented people and they will be evenly matched...

"Come!"

"Let me see how good your marksmanship is!"

Ning Fan fired his spear, and a high level of fighting spirit arose in his body. With a slight difference in force, could he jump over the level and challenge?

"Lord, I'm offended!"

Qin Qiong felt the strong sense of oppression released from Ning Fan, and her expression became more solemn. The two of them stood quietly and gathered strength, with a high sense of fighting spirit rising in their bodies!

"The master's marksmanship is very mysterious, and after a lot of killing, he has also entered the realm of great success!"

"Now that the two have equal strength, the outcome is really unpredictable!"

Dian Wei sighed with emotion, but there was a smile in Yue Fei's eyes, and he said softly: "Don't forget that marksmanship is not what my lord is best at. If he uses a hidden weapon, I'm afraid General Shubao will be in danger!"

Gao Shun also looked at Ning Fan curiously. Is the lord really as powerful as they said?

The two of them gathered their momentum and shot almost at the same time. With a flash of their bodies, the two magic weapons collided fiercely. Between the lightning and flint, they fired dozens of shots at each other!

Ning Fan concentrated his attention, wielding the Fierce Dragon Soul-Severing Spear to attack and defend continuously, while trying to open the martial arts auxiliary system, activate the observation function, and capture Qin Qiong's flaws!

There is not much difference in the martial arts between the two, and they are both masters of marksmanship. Suddenly, it is inevitable to win or lose!

“It’s so enjoyable!”

"Qin Qiong's spear is not as dexterous as Yue Fei's, nor is it as thick as the Nanman's, but the pressure it puts on me is within the tolerable range!"

"Both of us probably haven't tried our best now!"

While Ning Fan was fighting, he was weighing it in his mind silently. When Qin Qiong saw that he couldn't defeat him, he also used his real skills!

"Lord, be careful!"

Qin Qiong shouted low, bowed his body, sank his center of gravity, suddenly ejected, and stepped forward, the spear in his hand spiraled up like a poisonous dragon drill, and in an instant, a strong wind swept towards Ning Fan!

"Lovesick!"

Ning Fan also used the thirteen fatal spears. Now the first three spears have all reached the state of perfection, and his marksmanship is also ever-changing and superb, like an arm driving him!

"Heartbroken!"

"Blind Dragon!"

Ning Fan thrust out three spears in a row, instantly switching from defense to offense, invisibly neutralizing Qin Qiong's spear.

"Well done!"

Qin Qiong also shouted low, holding the gun in both hands and leaning back suddenly, shouting: "Pegasus Zhiqiang!"

"Lord, be careful!"

Dian Wei outside the field couldn't help but exclaimed when he saw this shot. He saw Qin Qiong's body suddenly turned in the air, and the spear in his hand instantly came out and stabbed straight towards Ning Fan!

"The Thirteen Deadly Shots - Fengliu!"

There was no fear on Ning Fan's face. He bowed his body and suddenly assumed the posture of a full moon slingshot. The Fierce Dragon Soul-Severing Spear in his hand shot out like a dragon, and the tip of the spear accurately pointed between Qin Qiong's tiger head and golden spear.

superior!

"bite!"

There was a clang, and the tips of the two spears were facing each other. Qin Qiong's tiger-headed golden spear was instantly ejected and fell into his hand. Ning Fan's eyes shone brightly, and the system's observation function was directly used during the battle.

It has been weakened a lot!

If he were outside the field, he could slow down the general's movements and conduct detailed disassembly, but now that he is in battle, this function seems to be blocked!

The effect is naturally greatly reduced!

However, Ning Fan still had a calm look on his face, and his fighting spirit became even higher. He looked at Qin Qiong with burning eyes and whispered: "Uncle Bao, there is no need to be merciful, use all your strength!"

"promise!"

Qin Qiong responded, waving the spear towards Ning Fan again, and the spear was a little more fierce. For a moment, Ning Fan fell into passivity again!

"You observe Qin Qiong's marksmanship, gain insights, and enter the realm of perfection with the Thirteen Deadly Spears [Fengliu]!"

"You observe Qin Qiong's marksmanship and gain insights. The proficiency of the Thirteen Deadly Spears [Unparalleled] is 50!"

"You watch..."

System prompts sounded in Ning Fan's mind. Although he did not notice Qin Qiong's flaw, Ning Fan became more and more calm as he fought. The pressure gradually decreased, and he was even able to gain an upper hand occasionally!

"What a monster. My lord's marksmanship has become even more proficient in battle!"

"My skills have also been improved, and my entry is really fast!"

"Are we going to decide the winner?"
Chapter completed!
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