Chapter 8 Shooting(1/2)
boom--
A magnificent blood wave that seemed to be raising a dragon suddenly soared into the sky. Before everyone present could react, they could only hear a crisp metal collision sound of "clang" in the air. The next second, a violent wave of air burst out, immediately causing dust to spread, covering the entire square.
"Ahem!"
"Ahem cough cough..."
Under the dust, everyone present could not help but cover their mouths and noses, and their eyes desperately tried to pass through the blockade of smoke and look at the location where the air wave explosion was located.
But under the dusty vision, even if their vision is abnormal, they cannot see clearly what is going on.
The smoke and dust covered the sky lasted for about half a minute before slowly dissipating.
At this moment, the formation of the second class student who was closest to the battlefield was the first to burst out with a series of sounds of breathing in the air.
Amid the sound of breathing in the air, the last trace of smoke and dust in the air completely disappeared, and the clear picture on the field was slowly revealed...
In the air, two long spears with silver and black spears, the tips of the needles facing the wheat, as if they were frozen. The tips of the spears collided together, which had a very visual impact!
And behind the silver spear, a slender figure had been blocked in front of Shu Jiuchuan at some point.
Each man and one shot seemed to form an insurmountable natural barrier, blocking all Su Mang's attacking edge, making the latter unable to reach any further.
Wow—
"Who is this person? Why have you never had an impression?"
"Hiss... so strong, he can actually withstand Su Mang's full-strength attack!"
"I have never seen it. Logically speaking, if you can block Su Mang's full force from the front, this person's strength is at least about the seventh level of blood. Even if you don't make it to the Heavenly List, you will be destined to be a well-known existence. How could you be so eye-catching?"
"Is it that the other school just transferred?"
"I don't know...but looking at this, this person should be from Class 2."
“…”
A whispering sound of rising from the sky broke out among the crowd of Yin Gao students watching around.
However, at this moment, the students in the senior high school class 2 on the field, looking at the back of the silver gun, opened their mouths as if they had seen a ghost, and the whole audience was silent.
"Chen...Boss Chen, why do I feel that this back is a little familiar?"
Xu Jinjun touched Chen Ping beside him with his elbow, and his voice trembled.
"Is it my eyes dazzled?"
"No, I must be dazzled."
“…”
Fang Xiao and others on the side also looked like they were hit hard by thunder. Looking at the familiar figure holding a silver spear, their brains felt dizzy.
"King...Prince Xian?"
Shu Jiuchuan, seriously injured, looked at the familiar back in front of him and couldn't help but try to scream first.
"Squad leader of Shu, lend your silver spear first."
Wang Zixian stared at Su Mang in front of him without looking back and said lightly. The powerful qi and blood rolling in his body made a roar like thunder.
"court death!"
Su Mang, who was blocked by Wang Zixian, experienced a moment of surprise. After feeling the fluctuations of blood and blood that spread out from Wang Zixian's body, a cold murderous intent burst out from the depths of his dark pupils!
boom!
The terrifying fluctuations of blood and blood, like a volcano erupted, erupted from Su Mang's body in an instant. The spear in his hand shook, and a little cold light arrived first, and then the spear came out like a dragon, and suddenly it looked like a vicious and sharp poisonous snake, with a tricky angle, and stabbed towards Wang Zixian's all his life gates.
"careful!"
A common exclamation came from the mouths of Shu Jiuchuan, Chen Ping, Fang Xiao and others almost at the same time.
After confirming that figure they felt quite familiar with was Wang Zixian, all the students in Class 3 and 2 of high school had transformed from previous shock to strong fright, and their hearts were almost in their throats.
Although I don’t know what happened just now, Wang Zixian was lucky enough to block Su Mang’s shot.
But they knew the strength of Wang Zixian. They were just about the fourth level of blood-moving heaven. They were not even at the middle level in the class on weekdays. How could they face Su Mang, who was already in the seventh level of blood-moving heaven?
However, the next second, everyone was shocked.
Facing Su Mang's fierce attack like a storm, Wang Zixian's figure did not fall too much. He stopped, held, held, shrank, chopped, collapsed, pointed, wrapped, twisted, pulled, picked, and stabbed. The silver spear in his hand was swinging with a cold air, which completely offset the light of Su Mang's attack.
Me, my day.
All the students in Class 2, including Shu Jiuchuan and Chen Ping, widened their eyes and looked at the figure on the field that was facing Su Mang in disbelief and not at all inferior, with an extreme shock.
Who can tell them...
Is this the prince they know on weekdays?
With Wang Zixian's strength in the late stage of the fifth level of blood-moving heaven, coupled with the ninth-level mortal martial arts Liuhe Gun that has reached the realm of transformation, he has the power of fighting, not to mention Su Mang, a mere early stage of the seventh level of blood-moving heaven?
If it weren't for the first time in actual combat, I wanted to test my strength in detail, and Su Mang was a good candidate for training, Wang Zixian would have killed him long ago and ended the battle quickly.
"No, Wang Zixian seems to have broken through to the fifth level of blood-moving heaven, and it is not the ordinary fifth level of blood-moving heaven. At least it has reached the late stage of the fifth level of blood-moving heaven!"
At this time, Xu Jinjun in the crowd exclaimed, and obviously he could see a clue from the powerful qi and blood fluctuations in Wang Zixian's body that were like thunder rolling.
"Even if it is the late stage of the fifth level of blood-moving heaven, it is impossible to be Su Mang's opponent. How could it be..." Fang Xiao murmured with a dull look on his face.
"Prince Xian seemed to be able to see where the flaws of Su Mang's shots were, just like he could predict the timing of Su Mang's next shot in advance. Every shot was stabbed just in the weak area of Su Mang's spear technique..."
Chen Ping, whose strength has reached the sixth level of blood circulation, has naturally more eye-catching eyesight than others, and he can see the essence of it at a glance.
It would be fine if Su Mang used other martial arts, but he was using the Liuhe Big Spear, which was like playing a big knife in front of Guan Gong.
Not to mention that Wang Zixian's Liuhe Spear has reached the realm of transformation. The Liuhe Spear he practiced alone is the ultimate version that has been perfected and strengthened by the mysterious bone armor in his mind. It is destined that the Liuhe Spear used by Su Mang is full of flaws in his eyes.
"What?!!!"
Hearing what Chen Ping said, Xu Jinjun, Fang Xiao and others suddenly turned their heads, their eyes showing a sense of shock, and they exclaimed again.
The more shocked the students watching the scene, the more angry Su Mang on the field was.
He was a pride of heaven with a cold dew level, but he was unable to take down a fifth-level blood-moving person who had come out of nowhere. This was a very shameful and humiliating person for him!
If it spreads, I don’t know how many people will be sneered. For him, who has always cherished his reputation, it makes him feel more uncomfortable than killing him.
When anger reaches a point, what follows is the fierce murderous intent that grows like wild grass!
"Die for me!"
Su Mang roared to the sky, and the powerful qi and blood in his body poured into the spear in his hand at this moment.
"Liuhe Big Spear, three-fold!"
boom--
After a word, in an instant, the spiritual energy in the surrounding world seemed to be pulled by some kind of pull, gathering madly in Su Mang's Zhoutian. The next second, a huge spear light that was hundreds of meters tall condensed directly and crushed away as Wang Zixian's figure.
Although martial artists in the blood-moving realm cannot externalize spiritual power and kill people in the air, they can also reach that level infinitely with some advanced martial arts.
This is also the reason why the more advanced Yin High School is, the more terrifying the points needed to exchange for the points!
"Prince Xian retreated quickly. This is the Liuhe spear of the eighth-level mortal martial arts. With your current strength, you can't beat it hard." Shu Jiuchuan's face suddenly changed and he shouted loudly.
Among the people present, he was the most familiar with the Liuhe Big Spear, which was his signature martial arts.
Although Su Mang has not successfully practiced all the sixth level and sixty-four-changed Liuhe Guns, he has at least practiced to the third level. With this move, even if he meets a master in the middle stage of the seventh level of blood, he still has the power of fighting.
"So despicable and shameless!"
Chen Ping, Fang Xiao and others were shocked and angry. No matter what, they could not have imagined that Su Mang, who was the seventh level of blood, would even use the eighth level of martial arts when facing Wang Zixian, who was only the fifth level of blood.
"Is it three-fold..."
Prince Xian looked at the huge gun light that was constantly magnifying in his pupils. A deeper in his dark eyes, a fiery fighting spirit gradually rose.
"I've said that your Liuhe gun is not enough!"
boom--
As soon as he finished speaking, the powerful qi and blood swept out from Wang Zixian's body. A silver spear in his hand was a little. In an instant, an extremely huge spear light slowly condensed.
Six-he big gun, three-round!
Seeing the huge gun that was exactly the same as Su Mang, for a moment, the whole world was quiet and as if a hair had fallen out clearly...
Shu Jiuchuan and others opened their mouths as if they could put down two duck eggs at the same time.
Six…Liuhe Big Gun?
Prince Xian, he actually has the Liuhe gun!!
Where did he get so many points and exchange for the Liuhe Gun of the eighth-level martial arts?
Chen Ping, Fang Xiao and others instantly turned their eyes to Shu Jiuchuan in front of them. Feeling the eyes of several people, Shu Jiuchuan was also smiling bitterly in his heart.
Although Yin Gao did not object to students' private sharing of martial arts with points, who would be willing to share the martial arts he had worked hard with others?
After all, in front of the college entrance examination, no matter how good a friend is, he is still a potential competitor. It is likely that this unique martial arts is the decisive advantage of the last point when passing the college entrance examination single-plank bridge in the future.
He could swear that he had never taught Wang Zixian any moves or moves in the Liuhe gun on weekdays.
To be continued...