Duan Zongheng looked at An Pingsheng indifferently and didn't take him seriously at all. In the eyes of these local disciples of Taixu Sect, the Fuxian Conference was specially held for them.
As for the disciples and casual cultivators of other forces, they just came to be green leaves.
What's more, the spear in this kid's hand looks pretty good.
He also had the idea of killing at this spear.
As for whether people with such good weapons will have a bigger background, Duan Zongheng is not worried at all.
Just casual cultivators, most of them have no backing background, and their roots and bone qualifications are ordinary. At best, they have better luck and a little bit of adventure.
The others are not worth mentioning at all.
"Let this kid make a few moves later, so that he won't admit defeat as soon as he comes up." Duan Zongheng thoughtfully, his eyes were full of murderous intent. "When he relaxed his vigilance, he would immediately break his throat, making it impossible for him to admit defeat.
, it's time for me to slowly conquer him."
It also happens that everyone can see the fate of being an enemy of them.
If the next opponent can retreat without fighting, it will save some trouble.
After checking the identities of the two, the deacon briefly ordered: "Start."
As soon as he finished speaking, An Pingsheng's body was full of white light, and the silver spear was also filled with waves of air. Each person and one shot turned into a long rainbow and disappeared in an instant!
puff!
Before everyone could figure out what was going on, Duan Zongheng maintained a cold and disdainful expression, and the corpse was divided into two halves, one left and one right.
An Pingsheng passed by, and after standing still, he pointed his spear diagonally, looking stunned.
Is Duan Zongheng so vulnerable?
The ring around the character A was suddenly silent!
All the onlookers were stunned, one move!
Duan Congheng, who is considered to be the top master of Jiuquan Peak, was shot in seconds!
Before this battle began, everyone believed that either Duan Congheng's opponent would admit defeat directly; or Duan Congheng quickly killed the opponent.
Even if an accident occurs, at most Duan Congheng won less quickly and quickly, no one expected that Duan Congheng would lose and would be killed instantly!
Most people didn't even see how An Pingsheng took action clearly, but only saw him suddenly disappear and appear again, and Duan Congheng was already split in half.
The blue-robed deacon, who had no expression, showed some surprises. It was so fast! What a fast gun!
Not to mention the cultivators at the ninth level of Qi training, even the early stage of the cultivator in the pan might not be able to avoid this shot just now!
When did such a rising star appear among the casual cultivators?
In the silence, An Pingsheng came to his senses first. He slowly withdrew his gun and looked at the deacon: "I won."
The deacon suddenly reacted, looked at An Pingsheng deeply, and announced: "A twelve wins, next time, A thirteen vs. A thirteen."
At this time, the audience burst out, and all kinds of discussions burst out like a tide!
"Who is this 12th?"
"I don't know, is this really a casual cultivator?"
"I have been staying at Jiuquan Peak for so long and have never seen him."
"I know who he is! I saw it when I was just placing a bet. Senior Brother Duan Congheng's opponent is An Bohu!"
"An Bohu? Could it be that he is not a waste child of An's family in Baiquancheng?"
"I know that child of the An family. Don't compare with this senior brother. The gap is too big. It should not be a member of the An family!"
"Damn it! Kill Duan Congheng with one shot. You can pass the preliminary round with one hand with this strength. I have to bet quickly!"
The last sentence reminded everyone that the people who had originally flocked to say hello to An Pingsheng, changed directions and instantly surrounded the cow!
After getting off the arena, An Pingsheng immediately walked towards Niu Ke, and while taking out the bill, he cursed the people who boasted about the sternness just now.
If they hadn't made themselves unconfident, he would have to bet on all his wealth no matter what he said!
Seeing everyone's actions, An Pingsheng didn't say a word and took the lead in front of Niu Ke without saying a word.
Niu Ke smiled a little hard at this time. Although in this just now, most of the disciples of Jiuquan Peak and some other disciples of other sects came to snatch Duan Congheng, these people were generally tight-knitted. Even if they were desperate to take a bet, they were only one or two hundred spirit stones.
People can even only take out more than a dozen spirit stones.
So despite the gap of forty odds, after paying 100,000 spirit stones for An Pingsheng, he not only failed to make a profit, but also lost tens of thousands!
If it weren't for An Pingsheng's shot and killing Congheng, Niu Ke would have wanted to betray the debt.
One hundred thousand spirit stones are put into the bag, and you will be in a happy mood.
Because the second round of the preliminary round will not start until the first round is over, he went to other rings to take a look.
I found that most of the cultivators were practicing Qi seventh level and Qi eighth level. I hardly saw a few Qi nine levels, let alone two Qi nine levels, and I was not as good as one.
The nine-layer Qi is worse.
From this point of view, the luck of "Duan Congheng is really not very good.