In the next round, it was Gu Zeming's turn to fight, and Zhong Ba went to the battle.

Gu Zeming has a medium figure and strong muscles and bones. He makes a copper stick with a mature eyebrows. He is considered a dark horse among the children of aristocratic families, with his arms worth a thousand pounds.

Zhong Ba carried the mace on his shoulders and walked onto the ring with big strides, as if a demon god had arrived.

When Zhao Guangyi saw Zhong Ba's huge and burly figure and heavy iron rod, he was immediately moved and smiled and said to Jiang Lie, "President Jiang, such a peerless general trapped in Lingyun Peak is a loss for the Song Dynasty!"

Jiang Lie hurriedly said, "Young Master Zhao, Zhong Ba has not yet practiced the best skills, so don't rush to send him to the battle to fight. Three years later, when his martial arts are successful, I will send it to the Young Master's account in person!"

Zhao Guangyi said: "Okay, one word is certain!"

Gu Zeming and Zhong Ba fought for more than a hundred rounds, and the tiger's mouth broke and had to leave the field sadly.

Zhong Ba is invincible and wins!

In the fourth formation, Cheng Zihao and Zhu Sheng appeared.

Cheng Zihao's maces were sometimes hard and sometimes soft, intertwined like dragons, strong and powerful when attacking, and as punctual as a soup. He fought for only thirty moves to force Zhu Sheng out of the arena.

In the fifth formation, it was Du Zhengchao and Lin Wanchao's turn to appear.

Du Zhengchao was slightly different from the past. The two-meter-long spear in his hand was replaced with a one-meter-long spear. The size was reduced by more than one foot, and the divine light on his face was clear, which clearly showed that he had made some breakthroughs in martial arts perception recently.

Lin Wanchao glanced at the spear, frowned with difficulty, and said, "Congratulations to Senior Brother Du for his further shooting skills, and he is just around the corner!"

Du Zhengchao said coldly: "I am so diligent in my shooting skills, you should be sad."

Lin Wanchao smiled proudly and said, "How can Brother Du know that my swordsmanship has not improved? Our warriors are even stronger when they meet stronger. Such a battle is exciting!"

Du Zhengchao's eyes showed a few sarcasm: "Is that right?" He had a slightly different foot, sat on the horse with a heavy waist, and put a long spear behind him, but Wu Zhi's movements. He waved with one hand, and his intentions were self-evident.

Lin Wanchao's anger arose from his heart, Cang drew his sword in his hand, moved his body, rubbed his feet lightly against the ground to approach his opponent. The sword was short and the spear was long, and whether the distance between the two sides was the key. If you watch the iron spear show its might, then

What to compare?

How could Du Zhengchao not know Lin Wanchao's wishful thinking? He shouted loudly, his legs, buttocks, waist, back, and shoulders suddenly rotated, and the gun burst out from his armpits, rushing into the air, as if he was shocked on the ground.

A flash of lightning broke out and stabbed forward.

The iron spear flew out and immediately rolled up an invisible and fierce murderous aura. The wind whistled and the temperature dropped sharply.

The next moment, the terrible gun intention of Ruoshou locked on Lin Wanchao.

Since the duel with Shen Fenghua of Huashan Sect that night, Du Zhengchaoshen was ashamed of the draw. After his father's guidance and meditation, he realized the essence of the change of gun technique. Today, he is competing for the best, and he will no longer hide his ambitions in his heart. He will use it with all his heart.

Exert the strongest skills.

What is Lin Wanchao?

His goal is to defeat Fu Jingtao, Bai Jianshuang, and Hu Feng and win the first place!

"It's the prototype of the gun!"

Long Jiu, Qi Tiannan and others couldn't help but look at each other with admiration. In just a few days, the Du family's son was actually very diligent and would definitely become a great man in the future!

The murderous aura surged, and Lin Wanchao was about to withdraw and dodge, but his whole body became cold, and he felt that he could not avoid and could not retreat out of thin air! No matter where he avoided, this lightning shot would definitely ruthlessly sting.

arrive.

Did Du Zhengchao actually realize the intention of the gun?!

Lin Wanchao was shocked, and an unprecedented sense of crisis suddenly exploded in his mind. His wrist trembled rapidly, his long sword shot angrily, and he instantly slashed thirteen swords! How could there be a weak person who could be included in the last big list? This move was full of strength.

The sword speed exploded, and the sword speed reached its limit, and it almost slashed the spear in one breath.

Anyone who is forced to the brink of desperate situation will explode, and he is no exception.

When the guns and swords intersect, time seemed to be still for a moment.

The next moment, the invisible ripples of energy tumbling and expanding, and the sword light shattered like glass.

The spear is moving forward rapidly, with a murderous intent. The iron spear is ruthless and unstoppable.

Lin Wanchao's arm shook violently, and with the huge rebound force, he decisively floated backwards, and the long sword swung out layers of sword curtains in front of him.

How could Du Zhengchao give his opponent a chance to regroup? He bounced his feet and shot forward with a whoosh. The man and the gun were combined, and another shot was stinging into the sky.

Dangdangdang!

The long sword barely sealed the spear and stabbed the rifle when it was not allowed to be fired. However, Lin Wanchao had nowhere to remove his strength in the air. The terrible and powerful gun force rushed into his body, and the breath in the dantian rolled up, and a large rain of blood was sprayed out with a mouth open.

After only two moves of the fight, Lin Wanchao was injured by vomiting blood.

This is the cruel and tragic competition on the arena. There is no warmth, but also iron-blooded, brave and almost ruthless fighting spirit!

Warriors compete for the battle, no wonder they are killed or injured.

Du Zhengchao showed his domineering spear in the battle and won!

Such rounds of martial arts competitions, as fast as three or five moves, as slow as a quarter of an hour, all of which were decided on the spot. The wonderful scenes emerged one after another, with applause, cheers, and cheers coming up again and again, which was shocking.

The birds flew away.

The huge sound waves reached the foot of the mountain, making the lingering and unreachable tourists in the world feel itchy. They only regret that they have no clairvoyance and ears to the wind, and they can only make random guesses.

In the alley near the long street, the short-haired boy unfolded a piece of information he picked up, quickly browsed the information about the thirty-two boys, and finally said to himself: "Xuanyuan Gemini is so famous, why can't he find Ye?

Huayu's name?"

At the same time, the Sihai Home Inn.

Meng Baiyi, Zeng Bojun, Ji Yuqing and a slightly shy boy sat around the table, tasting the unique green bamboo tea in Shu. The tea soup is green and has a light fragrance, and has the effect of calming the mind and awakening the mind.

Ji Yuqing threw the information of the same content on the table and frowned and said, "The famous Ye Huayu disappeared without a trace. Isn't the senior brother lost this time? Even if the sword fighting surpasses others, it will not be able to achieve the effect of sensation in the world.

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The shy boy said softly: "Since you come, you will be at ease. Regardless of whether the reputation can spread far or not, it should be considered a training."

Zeng Bojun nodded in praise and said, "Be careful to keep the sword in mind, and draw the sword when it is time to draw the sword. Don't worry about too much false reputation."

Meng Baiyi smiled and said, "Ye Huayu is absent, but Fu Jingtao is still there! As long as Liufeng defeats this person, my Shushan Sword Sect can also cover Xuanyuan Gate."

Ji Yuqing said anxiously: "No, no!"

Meng Baiyi smiled and said, "Why can't it?"

Ji Yuqing said: "Because, because Fu Jingtao doesn't know how to use a sword! The senior brother uses the sword to defeat others, what's there to brag about?"

Meng Baiyi pointed to the information on the table with his finger and said, "This is mentioned that Fu Jingtao is proficient in eighteen weapons! This kid even makes a soft whip smooth, let alone the long sword? Liufeng, you only need to ask to discuss with him at that time

We will deal with the rest of the swordsmanship.”

Mu Liufeng smiled faintly: "I will follow the arrangements of the uncle."
Chapter completed!