Chapter 1105 The first shot
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Wan Li Yu
On the ring, Guan Yuefei held a big sword and looked heroic. He stood in front of Zhang Yifeng, looking at Zhang Yifeng condescendingly, with a confident smile on his lips.
"What? Can't you hold on? Then how will you resist my next attack?"
Guan Yuefei's plain 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 of Shenglong Peak is indeed too powerful. Even Zhang Yifeng's full-strength shot was no match for Guan Yuefei.
"It seems that the number one this year is still 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 at Qianlong Peak were 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 save Qingshan without worrying about having no firewood. After all, Zhang Yifeng is much younger than Guan Yuefei.
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.
After 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. What else do you have in mind?
"Since you are looking for 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. He seemed to be sure 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 knife! As expected, Guan Yuefei mastered the third sword. It has to be said that Guan Yuefei's talent is indeed beyond the comparison of ordinary people. Compared to Guan Yuefei, Jingyun from Qianlong Peak is not even the slightest bit worse.
"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 is beyond his control! If Zhang Yifeng dies, Shenglong Peak will 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 ring, Zhang Yifeng answered calmly.
Stunned, everyone was dumbfounded.
Is this Zhang Yifeng confident or arrogant? Guan Yuefei had given him steps several times, but he had 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 his strength? Beat him to death and make him arrogant!"
"Yes, kill him!"
The disciples at Shenglong Peak couldn't stand it at all and started to curse.
In the ring, Guan Yuefei's face was 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 a third knife, I will give you a 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 seemed to be the fusion of the first and second swords, and then formed the third sword, the killing sword!
When the sword comes out, it directly forms a sword-shaped storm, like a fierce dragon.
Although the storm looked loose, no one doubted the power of this blow. The power of this knife was absolutely terrifying. It was 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 watching, but 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.
How confident is this guy? Or commit suicide?
On the ring, dust was flying, and the knife-shaped storm completely submerged Zhang Yifeng's body.
The muffled sound of rumbling continued, and the entire arena became tattered. The arena that was originally two meters high became only one meter high and was half destroyed.
"It's over, it's over!"
The disciples of Qianlong Peak kept sighing, wondering how Zhang Yifeng could withstand such a terrifying blow. I'm afraid he's dead.
"No, it doesn't seem to be dead!"
Just as these people sighed, 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 stunned.
In the turbid smoke and dust, cold light suddenly appeared.
The reason why the spectators were stunned was because of the number of cold rays. If you counted them carefully, they seemed to be 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. If you look closely, there seems to be a spiritual shadow in the storm. This shadow is golden and looks 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 short delay, 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.
"What? Can't you hold on? Then how will you resist my next attack?"
Guan Yuefei's plain 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 of Shenglong Peak is indeed too powerful. Even Zhang Yifeng's full-strength shot was no match for Guan Yuefei.
"It seems that the number one this year is still 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 at Qianlong Peak were 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 save Qingshan without worrying about having no firewood. After all, Zhang Yifeng is much younger than Guan Yuefei.
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.
After 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. What else do you have in mind?
"Since you are looking for 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. He seemed to be sure 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 knife! As expected, Guan Yuefei mastered the third sword. It has to be said that Guan Yuefei's talent is indeed beyond the comparison of ordinary people. Compared to Guan Yuefei, Jingyun from Qianlong Peak is not even the slightest bit worse.
"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 is beyond his control! If Zhang Yifeng dies, Shenglong Peak will 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 ring, Zhang Yifeng answered calmly.
Stunned, everyone was dumbfounded.
Is this Zhang Yifeng confident or arrogant? Guan Yuefei had given him steps several times, but he had 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 his strength? Beat him to death and make him arrogant!"
"Yes, kill him!"
The disciples at Shenglong Peak couldn't stand it at all and started to curse.
In the ring, Guan Yuefei's face was 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 a third knife, I will give you a 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 seemed to be the fusion of the first and second swords, and then formed the third sword, the killing sword!
When the sword comes out, it directly forms a sword-shaped storm, like a fierce dragon.
Although the storm looked loose, no one doubted the power of this blow. The power of this knife was absolutely terrifying. It was 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 watching, but 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.
How confident is this guy? Or commit suicide?
On the ring, dust was flying, and the knife-shaped storm completely submerged Zhang Yifeng's body.
The muffled sound of rumbling continued, and the entire arena became tattered. The arena that was originally two meters high became only one meter high and was half destroyed.
"It's over, it's over!"
The disciples of Qianlong Peak kept sighing, wondering how Zhang Yifeng could withstand such a terrifying blow. I'm afraid he's dead.
"No, it doesn't seem to be dead!"
Just as these people sighed, 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 stunned.
In the turbid smoke and dust, cold light suddenly appeared.
The reason why the spectators were stunned was because of the number of cold rays. If you counted them carefully, they seemed to be 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. If you look closely, there seems to be a spiritual shadow in the storm. This shadow is golden and looks 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 short delay, 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.
