Chapter 1113: Within four strokes, defeat you

"The sixth shot of the Seven Star Spear, my God, who is this kid, and where is he sacred!"
"I'm not a disciple of Qianlongfeng, but I can use Qianlongfeng's unique knowledge, and I feel that his seven-star spear is stronger than my Qianlongfeng's! What's going on!"
"A sixth shot was actually displayed!"
Six cold glows appeared in the air, that is to say, the disciple in the outer courtyard mastered the first six shots of the Seven Star Spear, and could shoot six shots in one shot.
OMG, this is incredible! In the entire Qianlong Peak, not many people can shoot the sixth shot.
At this moment, even the peak master Qianlongfeng couldn't help but squeeze his fists, his eyes were full of light!
He knew this Zhang Yifeng was extraordinary since he had been paying attention to Zhang Yifeng. But now, he still underestimated Zhang Yifeng.
In fact, he really wanted to know why Zhang Yifeng would use the Seven-Star Gun.
Could it be that there is also the practice of Seven Star Spear in the martial arts circle?
"Zhang Yifeng..."
Beside the peak owner, Shi Feiyan, dressed in white, also trembled.
She knows how difficult the Seven-Star Gunner is to practice.
On the ring, the six cold lights almost appeared in the blink of an eye, and the terrifying aura contained in the six cold lights caused the weak disciples to kneel directly on the ground.
Especially the sixth cold light, the aura contained in the sixth shot of the Seven Star Spear, was even more terrifying.
The name of this gun is: Revealed!
Six cold light appeared almost together, and then suddenly fell.
The second cold light fell, and Fu Nianshan's fire color aura fluctuated.
The third cold light fell, and the fire color aura fluctuated more and more intensely.
The fourth cold light fell, and a crack appeared in the fire spirit.
The fifth cold light fell, the aura shattered, and the cold light hit Fu Nianshan's skin!
The sixth cold light fell, and there was a soft sneer. It was the sound of a sharp weapon piercing the flesh.
All of this is slow to say, but it actually happened in the blink of an eye.
Everyone only heard six muffled sounds, and then a figure vomited blood and flew upside down.
This person is naturally Fu Nianshan. There is a spear stuck in his chest.
Fu Nianshan grabbed the gun body with both hands. Although the spear did not pierce his right chest, the huge force knocked his body into flight. His body was far away from the ring, and flew towards the stand.
"In this competition, Qianlong Peak Zhang Yifeng wins!"
To leave the ring is to lose. Po Lao's voice came immediately.
His voice fell, and this awakened all those who were in shock.
At that moment, the scene was extremely hot.
"Zhang Yifeng, Zhang Yifeng!"
Men and women, shouting Zhang Yifeng's name.
This world is like this, only worshiping the strong. Zhang Yifeng's performance was enough for him to join the inner courtyard.
Some female disciples even showed off their scented shoulders, trying to entice Zhang Yifeng!
"This kid is so strong."
In the crowd, Lan Xianghan smiled bitterly and shook his head.
As for Zhang Yifeng's meeting with the Seven Star Guns, she was not very surprised. She knew that Zhang Yifeng was related to Qianlong Peak. Perhaps Po Lao taught Zhang Yifeng secretly?
But Lan Xianghan didn't know that the Seven Star Spear was learned by Zhang Yifeng in his previous life. It has no relationship with Qianlongfeng at all.
Of course, the disciple of Qianlongfeng roared with excitement, but the disciple of Shenglongfeng looked like a dead father and mother, with an unbelievable expression!
"impossible!"
"How could this be!"
The disciples of Shenglongfeng couldn't believe everything in front of them, as if all of them were hallucinations. How could the powerful Senior Brother Fu lose, and he was shot flying by Zhang Yifeng!
This is incredible, this continent is so crazy, can cockroaches dominate the world.
"Brother."
In the stands, Dai Xiayun and others watched Fu Nianshan fly upside down, and quickly stepped forward to catch Fu Nianshan, and the impact on Fu Nianshan was resolved.
After falling on the ground, Fu Nianshan had no vision. He lowered his head and looked at the spear stuck in his chest. Although the spear of the spear did not penetrate much, and even the spear tip became a little curved, his His face was not good at all. After all, this spear was an ordinary spear. If it was an innate weapon, it would definitely pierce his body in the first place, and he had no time to stop it with his hands.
"I lost..."
Although not reconciled, Fu Nianshan still said these three words. His expression was painful, and his arrogance and self-confidence at first disappeared.
"Hey, life is really lonely as snow."
On the ring, Zhang Yi's wind outfit-the voice of forcing came again.
Hearing what Zhang Yifeng said, Fu Nianshan wanted to dig a hole into the ground. He knew that Zhang Yifeng said this to slap him in the face.
When Fu Nianshan was extremely embarrassed, Guan Yuefei suddenly stepped forward and patted him on the shoulder.
"And I."
After a few simple words, Guan Yuefei finally took a step forward and stepped onto the ring.
"Guan Yue is flying! Is he finally going to fight!"
At this moment, everyone was excited. Everyone turned their attention to Guan Yuefei.
I don’t know how strong is the first young man of Thang Long Peak after four years?
Fu Nianshan has learned physical skills, has Guan Yuefei also learned it?
It seemed that Guan Yuefei was going to fight Zhang Yifeng for the ultimate battle.
This battle is about the glory of Shenglong Peak.
The noisy mountainside suddenly became much quieter.
But the silence was only temporary. The moment Guan Yuefei stepped onto the ring, the whole mountainside became hot again!
"Senior Brother Guan finally made a move. It's good now. The ants in the outer courtyard can't be dragged."
"Brother Guan, take this off the stage! Let him know that the site of the inner courtyard cannot tolerate him as a disciple in the outer courtyard!"
"Brother Guan, my male god, you are so handsome just walking. I love you so much!"
As soon as Guan Yuefei took the stage, the disciples of Shenglongfeng kept shouting.
Zhang Yifeng slapped Shenglongfeng in the face, and they had to fight back.
On the ring, Zhang Yifeng looked at Guan Yuefei, who was dressed in blue, with a flat expression in his eyes: "I heard that you were the number one in the previous session. What a pity, this time, you are destined to be defeated by my Zhang Yifeng."
You are destined to be defeated by my Zhang Yifeng.
Zhang Yifeng's expression was flat, as if he was telling a very common thing.
"Too rampant!"
"Brother Guan, we must kill him later!"
"Yes, kill him, we want him to die!!"
Zhang Yifeng's words made everyone in Shenglongfeng angry, but Guan Yuefei still had a flat face, and even asked with a smile: "Oh? Are you planning to defeat me with one move?"
Seeing that Guan Yuefei was not irritated by him, Zhang Yifeng nodded secretly. Guan Yuefei's character was much more calm than Fu Nianshan.
Calmness is the most powerful confidence.
Of course, Zhang Yifeng is not a fuel-efficient lamp. He shook his head and said: "Say one trick to defeat you. If I fail to do it, then I will hit myself in the face, so let's..."
Zhang Yifeng paused, as if thinking about something, then he spoke again.
"Within four strokes, I will defeat you!"