On the ring, Guan Yuefei held a big sword and looked heroic. He stood in front of Zhang Yifeng, looking down at Zhang Yifeng, with a confident smile on his lips.
"What? Can't you hold on anymore? Then how will you resist my next attack?"
Guan Yuefei's calm voice came. After a pause, he said again.
"Of course, if you give in now, it's still too late. Otherwise, the injuries you will suffer later will be more than that. Maybe you will die!"
"Maybe he will die!"
Guan Yuefei's voice kept echoing around him. He put the sword on his shoulder, and the smile on his face was full of victory.
With his physical skills and the three-kill sword, Guan Yuefei dared to fight even a cultivator on the third level of the Spiritual Silence Stage. It was so easy to deal with Zhang Yifeng.
A knife in hand, full of pride!
With a knife in hand, I have the world!
"Zhang Yifeng..."
In the stands, Shi Feiyan and Zihuang's nerves were tense. Did they finally show their defeat?
Guan Yuefei at Shenglong Peak is indeed too powerful. Even Zhang Yifeng's full shot is no match for Guan Yuefei.
"It seems that the number one this year is Shenglong Peak. Moreover, what did Guan Yuefei mean by what he just said? Does it mean that he will have a more powerful attack later?"
"What, a more powerful attack, could it be...the third sword!"
The expressions of the people in Qianlong Peak are very solemn. If Guan Yuefei learns the third sword, Zhang Yifeng in the outer courtyard will be really in danger. It is better to admit defeat now and keep the green hills without worrying about having no firewood. After all, Zhang Yifeng is younger than Guan Yuefei.
Quite a few.
With the talent shown by Zhang Yifeng, he is definitely qualified to join the inner court. Four years later, he is a good man again.
On the ring, Zhang Yifeng lowered his head and glanced at the wound on his chest, then picked up the spear on the ground and stood up slowly.
Sure enough, if you don't use the Fighting Immortal Body, you will still be at a disadvantage.
Shaking his head, Zhang Yifeng did not admit defeat. Instead, he stood up, pointed the tip of his gun at Guan Yuefei, and said calmly: "Two moves."
Zhang Yifeng's meaning is very obvious. You said you would defeat me in three moves, but now you have defeated me in two moves. Why do you still have the nerve to show off?
"Since you are seeking death, don't blame me."
Guan Yuefei shook his head, then turned to look at the senior brothers and sisters around him.
"You all saw that I gave him the chance to admit defeat, but he didn't cherish it."
Although Guan Yuefei's words were plain, he was full of confidence, as if he believed that Zhang Yifeng would be defeated by him and his life would be in danger.
"Since you asked me to use my third move, let me show you my third sword from Shenglong Peak!"
As soon as Guan Yuefei finished speaking, everyone's bodies were trembling.
The third sword! Guan Yuefei has indeed mastered the third sword. It must be said that Guan Yuefei's talent is indeed unmatched by ordinary people. Jingyun of Qianlong Peak is not even the slightest bit worse than Guan Yuefei.
"I ask you one last time, do you admit defeat? If you admit defeat now, it's still too late!"
Guan Yuefei asked Zhang Yifeng again. To be honest, he didn't want to kill Zhang Yifeng accidentally. The power of the third sword was beyond his control! If Zhang Yifeng died, Shenglong Peak would lose an outstanding disciple.
Guan Yuefei knew that Zhang Yifeng's talent had made the peak master develop a love for talents.
"Too much nonsense. Don't you want me to see your third knife? Then hurry up."
On the stage, Zhang Yifeng answered calmly.
Stunned, everyone was dumbfounded.
Is this Zhang Yifeng confident or arrogant? Guan Yuefei has given him steps several times, but he has kicked them away personally!
"The garbage in the outer courtyard is so shameless!"
"Senior Brother Guan, why are you talking so much nonsense to someone who likes to show off and show off? Beat him to death and make him arrogant!"
"Yes, beat him to death!"
The disciples at Shenglong Peak couldn't stand it at all and started to curse.
On the ring, Guan Yuefei's face was also a little ugly. He said everything that needed to be said. Since Zhang Yifeng didn't appreciate it, just let him die.
If you want the third knife, I will give you the third knife.
"Beheading knife!"
Suddenly, Guan Yuefei shouted coldly, and then the knife in his hand moved again!
As soon as the sword came out, a terrifying storm suddenly formed, and a violent aura was released from the storm.
The third sword seems to be the fusion of the first and second swords, and then forms the third sword, the killing knife!
When the sword comes out, it directly forms a sword-shaped storm, like a fierce dragon.
Although this storm looks very loose, no one doubts the power of this blow. The power of this knife is absolutely terrifying, and it is easy to kill people across multiple levels.
"die!"
With a low shout, Guan Yuefei slashed down with his sword, and the sword-shaped storm roared towards Zhang Yifeng in an instant.
Wherever the knife-shaped storm passed, the arena was cracked and stone fragments were flying.
"No, back off!"
The spectators quickly retreated. The stones flying everywhere were extremely powerful. If they were hit on the head, they would definitely end up with a bloody head.
They all felt such pressure just by watching, so what about Zhang Yifeng who was locked by the Qi machine?
"It's over, it's over!"
"Zhang Yifeng has been overconfident and should admit defeat. Now it seems that his life is in danger!"
Many Qianlong Peak disciples were sighing for Zhang Yifeng. Guan Yuefei's second stab could hurt Zhang Yifeng, let alone this terrifying third stab.
Among the crowd, Lan Xianghan also clenched his fists, looking very worried.
Is this kid confident? Or is he seeking his own death?
On the arena, dust was flying, and the sword-shaped storm completely submerged Zhang Yifeng's body.
The muffled sound of rumbling continued, and the entire arena became tattered. The originally two-meter-high arena became only one meter high, and half of it was destroyed.
"It's over, it's over!"
The disciples of Qianlong Peak kept sighing. How could Zhang Yifeng resist such a terrifying blow? He was probably dead.
"No, it doesn't seem to be dead!"
Just as these people were sighing, a cry of surprise suddenly came.
Everyone was stunned for a moment, and then stared intently into the smoke.
"This this……"
Seeing this, everyone was shocked.
In the turbid smoke and dust, cold gleams suddenly appeared.
The reason why the spectators were stunned was because of the number of cold rays. If you counted them carefully, it seemed that there were seven cold rays.
Yes, after the sixth cold light appeared, the seventh cold light appeared.
Even in the smoke and dust, these cold lights are dazzling.
After the seventh cold light appeared, a terrifying aura was released from the storm. Looking carefully, there seemed to be a spiritual shadow in the storm. This shadow was golden, like a swimming dragon.
The seventh shot of the Seven-Star Divine Gun: The dragon emerges from the water!
Zhang Yifeng has mastered the complete Seven-Star Divine Spear.
Not only were the disciples of Qianlong Peak stunned, but even Po Lao was so shocked that his mouth opened wide and his eyes widened.
He has mastered a whole set of marksmanship at a young age. This talent is unmatched by anyone in Qianlong Peak.
After a brief lag, the entire mountainside exploded!
"Zhang Yifeng, you are so awesome!"
"Zhang Yifeng, from today on, you are my male god!"
At this moment, the entire mountainside erupted into a shocking roar.
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