Chapter 220 Ning Fan's martial arts level!

"Pengju!"

"I'll fight you alone!"

Ning Fan finally couldn't help it anymore, and with a wave of his hand, as if by magic, there was a magic 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 hesitated, while Zhuge Liang frowned, holding the feather fan with both hands and advising: "Son of a rich man, if you don't want to sit down in the hall, you should watch a few generals compete!"

"It doesn't matter!"

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 power, and even entered the top class!

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

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

"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

【Command】：96

【Politics】：87

[Arm]: Black Armor Cavalry

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

[Mount]: Huangqiao Pengulong

[Special skill]: Pegasus planting a gun and letting go of the trump card

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

"I remember 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 actually reached 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. However, with the blessing of title attributes, Qin Qiong's peak strength reached 99 points!

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

"Come!"

"Let me see how good your marksmanship is!"

Ning Fan raised his spear, and a high level of fighting spirit arose in his body. With a slight difference in force, could he rise above 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 momentum, 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, my lord is not best at marksmanship. 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, while wielding the Fierce Dragon Soul-Severing Spear to continuously attack and defend, 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 strength of the two men, 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. 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 center of gravity sank, he suddenly ejected, and stepped forward. The spear in his hand was like a poisonous dragon drill, spiraling up, 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 and instantly switched 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 came out instantly, and stabbed straight towards Ning Fan!

"The Thirteen Deadly Shots - Feng Liu!"

Ning Fan's face was also fearless. He bent his body and suddenly took a full-moon slingshot posture. The Fiery Dragon Soul-Breaking Spear in his hand shot out like a dragon, and the tip of the spear accurately hit Qin Qiong's tiger-headed golden spear!

"Ding!"

With a clang, the two spears faced each other, and Qin Qiong's tiger-headed golden spear was instantly bounced out and fell into his hands. Ning Fan's eyes were shining, and the system's observation function was directly weakened a lot in the battle!

If he was off the field, he could completely slow down the general's movements to carry out detailed disassembly, but now that he was in battle, this function seemed to be blocked!

The effect was naturally greatly reduced!

However, Ning Fan still looked calm, and his fighting spirit was getting higher and higher. He looked at Qin Qiong with burning eyes and whispered: "Shubao, no need to show mercy, use all your strength!"

"Yes!"

Qin Qiong responded, and waved his spear towards Ning Fan again, and the spear force was even more fierce. For a moment, Ning Fan was once again in a passive position!

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

"You observe Qin Qiong's spearmanship, gain insights, and the Thirteen Deadly Spears [Unparalleled] proficiency +50!"

"You observe..."

A series of system prompts resounded in Ning Fan's mind. Although he did not notice Qin Qiong's flaws, Ning Fan became more and more calm, and the pressure was gradually reduced. He could even gain a slight advantage occasionally!

"What a monster, the lord's spearmanship has become more and more skilled in the battle!"

"The skills have also improved, and the progress is really fast!"

"Is it time to decide the winner?"

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