Chapter 1093 7-star divine gun
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Wan Li Yu
"No, junior sister, be careful!"
"Junior sister, hold on!"
At this moment, Qianlongfeng's heart was in his throat.
Afterwards, everyone in Qianlong Peak fell silent, except for the disciples at Shenglong Peak who were shouting crazily.
"Junior Brother Ning Haoxiang, well done! This is my style at Shenglong Peak!"
"Ning Haoxiang, you are my male god. Although I am only 14 years old, I still want to give you a baby!"
On the ring, Ning Haoxiang was full of heroism and kept pressing hard with his fists. Finally, Liu Xinru was accidentally knocked off the ring by his punch.
"In the first competition, Ning Haoxiang of Shenglong Peak won."
Po Lao's voice came immediately.
"Hahaha. People from Qianlong Peak are just like that! After four years, they still haven't made much progress."
"Yes, Qianlong Peak is still the Qianlong Peak. There is really no need for its existence."
The disciples of Shenglong Peak laughed and kept sarcastic.
The faces of the people in Qianlong Peak are all ugly. This is Qianlong Peak, but they are ridiculed and slapped in the face by the disciples of Shenglong Peak. They are simply useless.
"Don't be so arrogant! I'll defeat you!"
At this time, a cold shout came suddenly, and another Qianlong Peak disciple stepped onto the ring.
"Zheng Yan from Qianlong Peak, come here to learn from me."
If you look carefully, you will see that it is another female disciple.
"Zheng Yan."
Ning Haoxiang finally frowned when he saw Zheng Yan. He knew Zheng Yan's cultivation level. Although he thought he was more talented than Zheng Yan, Zheng Yan started training several years earlier than him.
Although he is from the martial arts world, Zheng Yan is definitely stronger than him.
Ning Haoxiang knew that he was no match, so he turned his head and glanced behind him. The other Shenglong Peak disciples understood. Then a woman walked out of the crowd and walked onto the ring step by step.
"Senior sister, be careful."
Ning Haoxiang whispered something, then turned and walked off the ring.
"Ning Haoxiang, don't you dare to fight me?"
Zheng Yan's voice suddenly came, her expression was cold and her brows were furrowed.
Ning Haoxiang did not answer Zheng Yan. The person who answered her was Hua Ling, a female disciple of Shenglong Peak.
"Your opponent is me. What? Are you a little scared when you see me on stage? Geez."
Hua Ling is tall and good-looking. She looked at Zheng Yan with contempt, her tone full of disdain.
"Coward? It's a joke, I don't know who was my loser four years ago!"
Zheng Yan sneered, her opponent was Hua Ling four years ago, and they fought for a hundred rounds at that time! The two have always been evenly matched, and the competition is about will. Zheng Yan comes from the world of warriors and has a strong will, so she won in the end.
"Hmph, you just stood up before me four years ago, but this time, it will definitely be you who lies down. In the past four years, I have been practicing hard in order to trample you under my feet! This year we will be promoted Longfeng’s goal is to win completely! So, how can you fail here!”
Hua Ling's voice kept echoing around. Although she was a female, her aura was quite powerful.
Shenglong Peak actually wants to defeat the people of Qianlong Peak.
"Take action. Otherwise, don't blame me for not giving you a chance."
Saying that, Hua Ling actually gave up the initiative and let Zheng Yan take action first. No matter who is stronger or weaker between the two, in terms of momentum, the people from Shenglong Peak have an absolute advantage! It's as if this is Shenglong Peak, not Qianlong Peak. This is simply anti-customer and arrogant.
"Too arrogant!"
Many Qianlong Peak people were so angry that their bodies were shaking. Aren't the people at Shenglong Peak a little too arrogant? Didn't they just get first place three times? Is it necessary to be so arrogant?
"court death!"
Zheng Yan was also very angry. Since the other party was seeking death, he would grant her a wish.
As the voice fell, Zheng Yan released a terrifying aura.
With one step of her feet, Zheng Yan concentrated her spiritual energy on her feet and hands, and punched Hua Ling.
"Good come!"
Hua Ling stood like a loose body, motionless, not afraid at all, and punched Zheng Yan in the same way.
Bang.
With a muffled sound, Zheng Yan took a step back, her face flushed, while Hua Ling still stood there, but frowned slightly.
"how can that be!"
Zheng Yan's body trembled. Why was Hua Ling's power stronger than hers? The other party's progress in the past four years was actually faster than hers! Is this the terrifying talent of a genius in the world of cultivation?
"Leg chop!"
With a loud shout, Zheng Yan was not one to give in easily. She jumped up high and launched a chop, falling as fast as lightning.
Hua Ling sneered and said: "You are not overestimating your abilities! Haven't you discovered the gap between you and me?"
Without evading, Hua Ling crossed her hands to cover her head and remained motionless.
boom!
This leg hit her arms hard, and a shock wave spread out from the soles of Hua Ling's feet. Zheng Yan's leg was quite powerful.
"Yes, I'm very powerful! But it's impossible to defeat me. Do you think I'm still the same person I was four years ago?!" Hua Ling's cold voice came, her voice still floating, and her arms suddenly moved. With great force, the huge force directly lifted Zheng Yan away. Zheng Yan rolled several times in the air before landing on the ground.
After landing, Zheng Yan's expression completely changed.
After four years of not seeing each other, the other party's cultivation level has surpassed hers.
"If that's all you have, then you can go down!"
On the ring, Hua Ling stared at Zheng Yan arrogantly, with a contemptuous smile on her lips.
She is aloof, like a cold and arrogant goddess who refuses to be seen thousands of miles away.
"You can go down now!"
After Hua Ling finished speaking, the disciples of Shenglong Peak instantly became excited. Such domineering words should come from the mouths of their disciples at Shenglong Peak.
"Sixth Senior Sister, you are so domineering! I am almost conquered by you. Haha."
"Zheng Yan, you should take the initiative to admit defeat, so as not to be injured by my senior sister later."
"Yes, admit defeat. Although you are also ranked sixth, the gap between you and our Sixth Senior Sister is huge. There is no need to struggle anymore!"
The disciples of Shenglong Peak kept laughing. From the beginning of the battle to now, the disciples of Shenglong Peak were quite excited. The four-year competition has completely become their pleasure.
The louder their voices are, the uglier the Qianlongfeng people's faces become. However, the Qianlongfeng people can only eat Coptis chinensis while being mute, and Hua Ling is indeed stronger than Zheng Yan.
On the ring, Hua Ling looked at Zheng Yan with contempt and arrogance, and spoke again: "Did you hear that? It's not too late to admit defeat now."
Hearing this, Zheng Yan just snorted coldly and said: "I haven't lost yet. Senior brother, throw the gun to me."
"Okay, catch it!"
A senior brother nodded and threw a spear beside him to Zheng Yan.
Zheng Yan rose into the air and caught the spear.
hum!
The spear trembled, like a wild beast roaring.
Zheng Yan was holding a spear, and her momentum actually became a bit more powerful.
"This is……"
“There’s hope, maybe there’s still hope.”
At this moment, the people of Qianlong Peak regained hope.
Zheng Yan was holding a spear, clearly intending to use Zhengyi's unique skill: the Seven-Star Divine Spear.
Everyone knows that the secret skill of Qianlong Peak must be used with a spear.
"Junior sister, hold on!"
At this moment, Qianlongfeng's heart was in his throat.
Afterwards, everyone in Qianlong Peak fell silent, except for the disciples at Shenglong Peak who were shouting crazily.
"Junior Brother Ning Haoxiang, well done! This is my style at Shenglong Peak!"
"Ning Haoxiang, you are my male god. Although I am only 14 years old, I still want to give you a baby!"
On the ring, Ning Haoxiang was full of heroism and kept pressing hard with his fists. Finally, Liu Xinru was accidentally knocked off the ring by his punch.
"In the first competition, Ning Haoxiang of Shenglong Peak won."
Po Lao's voice came immediately.
"Hahaha. People from Qianlong Peak are just like that! After four years, they still haven't made much progress."
"Yes, Qianlong Peak is still the Qianlong Peak. There is really no need for its existence."
The disciples of Shenglong Peak laughed and kept sarcastic.
The faces of the people in Qianlong Peak are all ugly. This is Qianlong Peak, but they are ridiculed and slapped in the face by the disciples of Shenglong Peak. They are simply useless.
"Don't be so arrogant! I'll defeat you!"
At this time, a cold shout came suddenly, and another Qianlong Peak disciple stepped onto the ring.
"Zheng Yan from Qianlong Peak, come here to learn from me."
If you look carefully, you will see that it is another female disciple.
"Zheng Yan."
Ning Haoxiang finally frowned when he saw Zheng Yan. He knew Zheng Yan's cultivation level. Although he thought he was more talented than Zheng Yan, Zheng Yan started training several years earlier than him.
Although he is from the martial arts world, Zheng Yan is definitely stronger than him.
Ning Haoxiang knew that he was no match, so he turned his head and glanced behind him. The other Shenglong Peak disciples understood. Then a woman walked out of the crowd and walked onto the ring step by step.
"Senior sister, be careful."
Ning Haoxiang whispered something, then turned and walked off the ring.
"Ning Haoxiang, don't you dare to fight me?"
Zheng Yan's voice suddenly came, her expression was cold and her brows were furrowed.
Ning Haoxiang did not answer Zheng Yan. The person who answered her was Hua Ling, a female disciple of Shenglong Peak.
"Your opponent is me. What? Are you a little scared when you see me on stage? Geez."
Hua Ling is tall and good-looking. She looked at Zheng Yan with contempt, her tone full of disdain.
"Coward? It's a joke, I don't know who was my loser four years ago!"
Zheng Yan sneered, her opponent was Hua Ling four years ago, and they fought for a hundred rounds at that time! The two have always been evenly matched, and the competition is about will. Zheng Yan comes from the world of warriors and has a strong will, so she won in the end.
"Hmph, you just stood up before me four years ago, but this time, it will definitely be you who lies down. In the past four years, I have been practicing hard in order to trample you under my feet! This year we will be promoted Longfeng’s goal is to win completely! So, how can you fail here!”
Hua Ling's voice kept echoing around. Although she was a female, her aura was quite powerful.
Shenglong Peak actually wants to defeat the people of Qianlong Peak.
"Take action. Otherwise, don't blame me for not giving you a chance."
Saying that, Hua Ling actually gave up the initiative and let Zheng Yan take action first. No matter who is stronger or weaker between the two, in terms of momentum, the people from Shenglong Peak have an absolute advantage! It's as if this is Shenglong Peak, not Qianlong Peak. This is simply anti-customer and arrogant.
"Too arrogant!"
Many Qianlong Peak people were so angry that their bodies were shaking. Aren't the people at Shenglong Peak a little too arrogant? Didn't they just get first place three times? Is it necessary to be so arrogant?
"court death!"
Zheng Yan was also very angry. Since the other party was seeking death, he would grant her a wish.
As the voice fell, Zheng Yan released a terrifying aura.
With one step of her feet, Zheng Yan concentrated her spiritual energy on her feet and hands, and punched Hua Ling.
"Good come!"
Hua Ling stood like a loose body, motionless, not afraid at all, and punched Zheng Yan in the same way.
Bang.
With a muffled sound, Zheng Yan took a step back, her face flushed, while Hua Ling still stood there, but frowned slightly.
"how can that be!"
Zheng Yan's body trembled. Why was Hua Ling's power stronger than hers? The other party's progress in the past four years was actually faster than hers! Is this the terrifying talent of a genius in the world of cultivation?
"Leg chop!"
With a loud shout, Zheng Yan was not one to give in easily. She jumped up high and launched a chop, falling as fast as lightning.
Hua Ling sneered and said: "You are not overestimating your abilities! Haven't you discovered the gap between you and me?"
Without evading, Hua Ling crossed her hands to cover her head and remained motionless.
boom!
This leg hit her arms hard, and a shock wave spread out from the soles of Hua Ling's feet. Zheng Yan's leg was quite powerful.
"Yes, I'm very powerful! But it's impossible to defeat me. Do you think I'm still the same person I was four years ago?!" Hua Ling's cold voice came, her voice still floating, and her arms suddenly moved. With great force, the huge force directly lifted Zheng Yan away. Zheng Yan rolled several times in the air before landing on the ground.
After landing, Zheng Yan's expression completely changed.
After four years of not seeing each other, the other party's cultivation level has surpassed hers.
"If that's all you have, then you can go down!"
On the ring, Hua Ling stared at Zheng Yan arrogantly, with a contemptuous smile on her lips.
She is aloof, like a cold and arrogant goddess who refuses to be seen thousands of miles away.
"You can go down now!"
After Hua Ling finished speaking, the disciples of Shenglong Peak instantly became excited. Such domineering words should come from the mouths of their disciples at Shenglong Peak.
"Sixth Senior Sister, you are so domineering! I am almost conquered by you. Haha."
"Zheng Yan, you should take the initiative to admit defeat, so as not to be injured by my senior sister later."
"Yes, admit defeat. Although you are also ranked sixth, the gap between you and our Sixth Senior Sister is huge. There is no need to struggle anymore!"
The disciples of Shenglong Peak kept laughing. From the beginning of the battle to now, the disciples of Shenglong Peak were quite excited. The four-year competition has completely become their pleasure.
The louder their voices are, the uglier the Qianlongfeng people's faces become. However, the Qianlongfeng people can only eat Coptis chinensis while being mute, and Hua Ling is indeed stronger than Zheng Yan.
On the ring, Hua Ling looked at Zheng Yan with contempt and arrogance, and spoke again: "Did you hear that? It's not too late to admit defeat now."
Hearing this, Zheng Yan just snorted coldly and said: "I haven't lost yet. Senior brother, throw the gun to me."
"Okay, catch it!"
A senior brother nodded and threw a spear beside him to Zheng Yan.
Zheng Yan rose into the air and caught the spear.
hum!
The spear trembled, like a wild beast roaring.
Zheng Yan was holding a spear, and her momentum actually became a bit more powerful.
"This is……"
“There’s hope, maybe there’s still hope.”
At this moment, the people of Qianlong Peak regained hope.
Zheng Yan was holding a spear, clearly intending to use Zhengyi's unique skill: the Seven-Star Divine Spear.
Everyone knows that the secret skill of Qianlong Peak must be used with a spear.
