Chapter 37: The tip of the needle is on the Maimang!
The next morning, the martial arts stadium in Jinhuancheng was already crowded with people, shoulder to shoulder. In contrast, the empty Xu family seat seemed a little lonely and desolate.
Although there is only one competition today, everyone understands that today's competition will be the most important and exciting of the martial arts of the entire clan!
"Clang!"
The crisp bell rang again, Yang Yan's face was solemn, and he stretched his right hand, "The Moon Shadow Remnant Frost" came out of the Qiankun bag, with silver brilliance shining, clear and cold.
"You are the first opponent who can make me treat it seriously..."
A rare hint of fanaticism and expectation appeared on Liu Zhengqing's face, and a flash of light flashed in his eyes, and then his right hand also flashed across the Qiankun bag!
"Buzz!"
A harsh buzzing sound suddenly sounded, and a dazzling golden light suddenly burst out from Liu Zhengqing's palm. Everyone covered their eyes with their hands. After a while, the golden light gradually faded away, and then they focused on watching the field.
I saw that there was a spear about seven feet long in Liu Zhengqing's hand suddenly!
The gun is light gold all over the body, with a straight and straight gun stem, moderate thickness and radiant throughout the body. I don’t know what special metal material is made of. I don’t know what kind of special metal material is used to make it. The eyes moved upwards, and after some concave twists and turns, the two sides of the light silver gun tip are extremely sharp, and the cold light is revealed. What’s even strange and strange is that there is a very deep black light at the tip of the gun. Yang Yan stares at it for a moment, and then feels that even his soul is indulging in it and cannot extricate himself. He is suddenly shocked!
"The grade of this gun is probably not lower than my 'Moon Shadow Remnant'!"
Yang Yan's heart also sank and said secretly.
"laugh!"
Liu Zhengqing said nothing, and swung his right arm with a gun behind his back, his feet intertwined rapidly, like an arrow from a string, running towards Yang Yan quickly. The silver-white spear head was dragged to the ground, and as he ran quickly, he brought dazzling sparks!
"Swoosh!"
Liu Zhengqing ran to Yang Yan less than half a foot, and his right arm swirled suddenly. The golden spear carried the sound of "buzzing" breaking the wind, and with a force that was unstoppable to thousands of troops, he swept the lightning!
At that time, Yang Yan felt a sharp force approaching with an extremely cold light. Although the distance was far, it made people's hair explode. He didn't dare to neglect at the moment. He held the sword in his right hand and waved it suddenly. The transparent water spiritual power above the "Moon Shadow Remnant Frost" flowed rapidly, turning into sharp and substantial spiritual sword energy, and swung rapidly towards the light golden spear light!
"Clang!"
The collision sound like a metal blade suddenly resounded in the field. The moment the sword energy and the spear light met, it burst into pieces with a clanging and crisp sound, turning into dozens of tiny and sharp spiritual wind blades, spinning and dancing and shooting!
"Ding Ding Ding!"
Liu Zhengqing and Yang Yan both turned around to defend themselves, waved their magic weapons, and blocked all the extremely sharp spiritual wind blades in front of them!
"Wow!"
There was also a burst of exclamation in the front seats, because there were still many small spiritual wind blades that were not blocked and shot towards the seats. Until Elder Li's big hand like a palm fan casually waved, the seemingly powerful attack was completely wiped out, and everyone felt relieved.
After a little shocked, many people couldn't help but sigh in their hearts that no matter who wins or loses, I'm afraid that after today, these two young men on the stage will become one of the best geniuses among the younger generation of Jin Huancheng. Not everyone can do this by relying on the strength of the Inspiration Realm!
"Happy! I haven't felt this way for a long time..."
Liu Zhengqing laughed a few times, staring at Yang Yan with hot eyes. For a long time, no one made him so excited.
Yang Yan smiled calmly when he heard this and said.
"Since the first day when the clans met martial arts, I have been looking forward to fighting with you. Come on, fight happily!"
Yang Yan suddenly felt a thousand-thousands of passion in his heart, and the fierce fighting spirit in his heart instantly burned, turning into a hot current and rushing towards his head. His whole body was filled with passion, as if he had endless power, and he couldn't help but scream!
Liu Zhengqing's eyes were frenzy, and he stretched out his tongue and licked his lips. The spear in his hand swung, and the tip of the spear trembled slightly, showing his sharpness. The next moment, his right arm suddenly stretched forward, and the spear in his hand was straight in line. His whole body seemed to be integrated with the spear, with an extremely sharp and unstoppable momentum, shot straight towards Yang Yan!
"Good come!"
Yang Yan shouted loudly and felt relieved. Unexpectedly, Liu Zhengqing was young and had a profound attainment in the use and understanding of guns. Although guns and swords were different, "guns and swords" were different. At this moment, Yang Yan felt a vague sense of cherishing each other. He laughed loudly, and he waved his arms with his sword and stood up to meet him!
"bite!"
In the air, the tip of the sword and the spear suddenly collided like a needle pointing against the wheat. A circle of substantial energy ripples suddenly spread from the intersection of the two, causing waves of energy to spread from the white jade platform!
“Buzz!”
In the air, the spear and the sword trembled lightly. At the intersection of the two, two golden and translucent spiritual arc apertures formed with Liu Zhengqing and Yang Yan as the center. The two eroded and resisted each other, but they could not move forward at all!
"boom!"
There was a loud bang in the field, and the aperture of the two-color spiritual power suddenly exploded, and the raging spiritual power storm swept away; everyone in the seat narrowed their eyes, but they stared at the situation in the field without blinking! How could such a wonderful duel be missed!
"happy!"
Liu Zhengqing shouted loudly in the field, his face full of excitement, holding a spear in his hand, shaking his body, and attacking Yang Yan again; Yang Yan also let out a long roar, and as his wrist swung, the silver light of the "Moon Shadow Remnant Frost" flowed, like the moonlight pouring, and he struggled to meet him.
The two of them fought back and forth happily!
Liu Zheng's green spear came out like a dragon, and its golden light shines brightly. Every move seemed quite simple, but it had a kind of aura that was unstoppable to thousands of men. In addition, his spiritual power attribute was gold, and his move was even more powerful and domineering. As the golden light flowed, it shone on his strong face from time to time, just like a magnificent god, making people dare not look at him!
Look at Yang Yan again, the long sword in his hand danced. Although the move was not as powerful as Liu Zhengqing, it was long and flowing, making people feel pleasing to the eye, as if they were dancing with a sword; but behind the seemingly beautiful scene, there was a cold and solemn chill hidden!
Before we knew it, Yang Yan and Liu Zhengqing had fought for nearly a hundred rounds, but there was still no sign of defeat.
Everyone in the stands held their breath and focused. There was nothing else in the entire martial arts field except for the sounds of the two weapons intersecting on the stage...
Chapter completed!