Chapter 940: Invincible Zheng Yang (below) [third, the lord Hua Xuejian added more]

"What do you say?"
When I heard this, several warriors behind Zhuo Qingfeng immediately became angry.
Even Utada, Shen Pingchao, etc., are also dull.
This powerful warrior, who was beaten in person, also laughed at the chickens and puppies... Even if you saw it with your own eyes, you felt like dreaming.
"I thought that the so-called warriors are more powerful, it seems to be just like this!"
One hand holds a long gun, one hand is behind, and Zheng Yang looks light.
I have heard about the profession of the warrior. I thought it was so powerful that I really saw it. I was really disappointed.
"Great voice!"
See this guy who didn’t know where it came from, so unobtrusive, arrogant, Wu Xu shouted, stepped forward, and walked out:
Can you dare to try with me?

The Wu Xu at this time has reached the semi-san level. Although it is only the beginning, it is also as thick as the river, and the general half-sacred peak is difficult to compete.
"Don't you dare?" The eyelids lifted, and Zheng Yang's guns provoked, just like alive.
"Okay, I will lower it now and compare it with you!"
Wu Xiao nodded, took out the long sword, and wandered like a sword.
For more than three months, he has not only increased his cultivation, but also deepened his understanding and understanding of the swordsmanship. It is more powerful than the valley in the Red Firefly.
"No, it’s just a half-sacred... I’m seeing it!

A light smile, Zheng Yang stepped forward, and the ground under his feet was shortened by half. One step came to Wu Xu, and the gun was like a dragon, with a splendid breath, hitting the face.
"Looking for death!"
Seeing the other side of this move is not fancy, actually hard against him, Wu Xu's face is low.
In any case, he is a semi-holy level warrior, the same level can be described as invincible... low strength, like everyone else, it is difficult to win by skill, hard hit, not looking for death?
A light drink, the long sword in the hands of Wu Xu, without any fancy, stabbed straight to the other's gunpoint.
At the same time, the infuriating body in the body, like a river, breaks down.
Since the other party is hard against him, he uses the power of the warrior to let him understand how ridiculous this move is.
Hey!
The long sword and the long gun hit each other.
Wu Xuzheng thought, the other party must not withstand his honest instinct, was crushed on the spot, and immediately felt a more powerful force, spread.
The real river in his body, like a tsunami in an instant, is not at the same level.
Hey!
The face is red, Wu Xu’s foot is on the ground, and he has retreated seven or eight steps in a row. His head is cold and sweaty, and his eyes are full of unbelievable colors.
"On the basis of infuriating and physical strength, it is actually stronger than a high level of Wu Xu... How does this guy cultivate?"
The Zhuo Qingfeng and others on the side also looked round and scared.
The same level of warriors, regardless of the flesh or infuriating, are the top... This 16- and seven-year-old boy, who actually crosses the level, can shake Wu Xu... It’s too horrible.
"Continue!"
Repulse Wu Xu, Zheng Yang’s heart is born with a sigh of relief, and once again, he stepped out again.
At the same time, the long shots were lightly tapped, and each hit blocked the position around Wu Xu.
"Fast shots, good combat skills..."
Zhu Qingfeng once again contracted the pupil.
If the other party only uses brute force, there is nothing to be afraid of. After all, the strength is not the criterion for winning the battle. It is like the comparison test during the day. The students of Hongyuan College, without a strong force, can fight for themselves. The division is not an opponent.
Big brute force, you can make up with combat skills, find out the weakness of the opponent, beat it...
I thought that Wu Xu would have a chance, never dreamed, the other party’s understanding of the battle, the control of the tricks, is equally powerful.
This gun stabbed out, obviously seeing the loopholes in Wu Xu’s tricks, and blocking the surrounding with the fastest speed. So, even if there is a strong martial arts, it will not be displayed.
Strong strength, martial arts comprehension deep... Where did this guy come from?
It’s terrible!
Hey!
The heart is thinking, the Wu Xu in front, has been dangerous, and has taken a few steps back and forth, and can no longer bear it. The sword immediately disengaged, turned a few heads in the air, and inserted it on the ground more than ten meters away.
And one of his cockroaches fell to the ground, the rifle of the boy opposite, put on his neck, icy, and seemed to pick the throat at any time.
"I lost..."
Wu is completely stiff.
I thought that the breakthrough of the semi-sacred, the same level can overcome him rarely, dreaming did not expect, was a teenager who was only the beginning of the silkworm enclosure, easily defeated, even the power of resistance!
"Great...I will compare with you!"
Seeing a friend’s defeat, so thoroughly, Lucheng can’t help it anymore, step forward.
"Lucheng, you are not an opponent!"
Zhu Qingfeng shakes his head.
With his eyesight, you can easily see the horror of this boy.
Infuriating, strength, speed, understanding of martial arts, comprehension of battle... are impeccable, without a flaw.
Although Lucheng broke through the semi-sacred very early, it is the strongest of the people he brought, but it can be compared with the other side, or it is a lot worse. There is no comparability.
"Captain..." Lucheng is full of urgency.
The other party has hit the door of the house, sweeping the face of their warrior, sweeping away the whole thing, not teaching a meal, how to see people in the future?
"Or I come in person..."
Shaking his head, Zhuo Qingfeng took a step forward and looked at Zhengyang not far away.
"I don't bully you, I will be the same as you are suppressed!"
Hula!
After finishing, the atmosphere of Zhuo Qingfeng's body, a series of contraction, from the previous Sanctuary to the beginning of the silkworm enclosure.
Although the cultivation is low, his understanding of martial arts, as well as the combat experience and reaction speed, have not changed. It can be said that even in the early days of silkworm enclosure, the real combat power is more terrible than the Lusheng city of the semi-sacred period.
"Get started!"
Zheng Yang nodded, no nonsense, holding a long gun in his hand. For a moment, the whole person seemed to be a long gun, and the gun was himself.
The highest level of human and gun-in-one - a gun!
Zhu Qingfeng's look is dignified, take out a long sword and point it over.
Call!
Knowing the other side's power, the figure is shining, first hand.
His footsteps are very complicated. They seem to step on some special footwork and come to the front, but if you really want to attack, you will find that the distance is far away and you can't attack at all.
"It's a kind of battle....The warrior is the process of blending the footwork with the formation, the process of advancement, and the process of the formation!"
Wu Tian’s pupils shrink.
Although the warriors do not comprehend the minors, they can use many minors for combat and enhance their combat effectiveness.
It’s like Zhuo Qingfeng’s move now.
The effective combination of pace and formation will make it impossible for the opponent to find his or her own direction, thus making it impossible to judge the most accurate attack location.
"This trick is terrible. Even if it is me, I can't cope. I can only avoid it temporarily. Look at this boy, how can I fight it?"
Shen Pingchao nodded.
The trick used by Zhuo Shishi is strange and inexplicable. He does not suppress the cultivation, and it is unpredictable. Once the other silkworm enclosure is not well dealt with, it will fall on the spot.
"Hey!"
The opposite of Zheng Yang, seems to see his purpose, a light glimpse, do not dodge, the long gun in his hand, slammed into the ground.
Hey!
A gunmanship, brilliant, and the ground immediately made a huge crack, which is tens of meters long.
At the same time, the gun was picked, the gravel rolled, and the smoke flew.
"With the ... stone breaking method? Great!"
When I saw this scene, Wu Tian’s eyes lit up.
He just thought about how the other party responded, and then he saw this move, and his heart was full of excitement.
Zhu Qingfeng uses the legs to arrange the array. The figure is elusive and undetectable. It is more terrible than the phantom. The other party does not attack, but it directly stabs to the ground. The smoke and dust are flying around... It is equivalent to using smoke to cover the surroundings.
What is your order, what leg method, as long as the smoke can fall, it is the entity, can not fall, it is fake!
In other words, one stroke broke his leg.
Hula!
In the emotion, the teenager has already discovered the specific position of the Zhuo Warrior. The pistol pierced the air and went straight to the front.
"Hey!"
Seeing the other side cracked his leg method so quickly, Zhuo Qingfeng's face sinks, the sword in his hand rises and stabs forward.
Hey!
The swordsman and the gun point are touching each other.
The chest is boring, and it has taken a few steps in a row. Zhuo Qingfeng feels awkward.
Under the same level, his infuriating power is far worse than the other.
In particular, the purity of the infuriating gas is simply the difference between the clouds and the mud. It is not the same.
Can a young man of ten or sixty years old be taught so powerfully, how good is the teacher?
Hey!
After a series of long swords, this will remove the strength of the opponent's attack and slam up again. However, the other party seems to see the flaws of his attack. The long shots are unrelenting, and one shot is faster than one shot.
After eight consecutive shots, Zhuo Qingfeng’s face was white and he had some poor breathing.
The other person’s instinct is too strong, and he can’t compete with him.
If it wasn’t for him that he had already achieved the duality of the sanctuary, the reaction was fast, and his body was more sensitive. I am afraid it has been seriously injured now.
"Stop, don't continue to fight... I am not an opponent!"
After jumping back, Zhuo Qingfeng left the battle circle and waved his hand at the teenager in front of him.
Although I don't want to admit it, the facts are facts. Even if he personally shot it, he is not the opponent of this boy.
The opponent’s understanding of martial arts, his experience in combat, and even his strength are more than twice as high.
This kind of strong, once entered the Warrior Church, at least it is also a commander, even... deputy commander!
Unexpectedly, there is such a genius here!
"You are also a student at Hongyuan College? I don't know who the teacher is, are you interested in joining our Warrior Hall?"
I can’t help it, Zhuo Qing’s wind.
"I am not a student at Hongyuan College..."
Put the rifle away, Zheng Yang with his hands behind his back, faintly look: "However, the teacher, Zhang Hang!"