Boom!

On the ring, the seventh gun appeared, and the huge blasting came from the moment.

The entire platform was shaking under the huge shock, and the smoke rises.

For a long time, the smoke dispersed.

The two people stood on the tattered ring. One was holding a knife, a person holding a gun, one person and one dust, and one person was full of blood.

Naturally, Guan Yuefei was not stained. Except for his paleness, he did not suffer much harm at all. Zhang Yifeng, although eventually offset the third knife, still suffered from light harm, and his body was wounds everywhere.

However, despite the whole body injury, although his chest kept up and down, he still had a long gun and slowly straightened his waist. He looked at Guan Yuefei and suddenly grinned.

You seem to have not lost me. "

Even if it has been at a disadvantage, Zhang Yifeng is still light and light. You know, he did not show even the fairy body. Now it seems that there is indeed no need to show the fairy body.

As soon as Zhang Yifeng's words came out, the disciples of Sheng Longfeng immediately sneered.

"The garbage in the outer courtyard, you still have to be shameless, and you can laugh at it. Even if Brother Guan has not defeated you, what can you fight?" Can you fight this body? "

"Yeah, you are still the defeat of Brother Guan. Although you do n’t know where you learned the Seven Star God guns, the Qixing Speed ​​gun of Qianlongfeng is not the same.

"

On the ring, Zhang Yifeng didn't speak, he just shook his head lightly. In the eyes of everyone's shock, he raised the long gun in his hand again, and the tip of the gun still pointed at Guan Yuefei.

Later, he opened his expression blandly: "I know why I said that I would defeat you within four moves, not three moves, or two tricks?"

Zhang Yifeng's abrupt question made Guan Yuefei stunned. I don't know why Zhang Yifeng would ask this question. He was puzzled by his whole person.

Zhang Yifeng smiled slightly, but did not wait for Guan Yuefei to answer, but asked himself to answer himself: "Because I know that the three -killer knife method of Shenglongfeng has three styles!"

As soon as this sentence came out, many disciples of Langlongfeng changed their faces, and some disciples yelled.

"The ants in the outer courtyard, you are too arrogant!"

"You are looking for death at all!"

The stupid disciple is unknown, so he asked, "What does Zhang Yifeng mean? Why are you so angry?"

"Are you stupid, you don't even think about this. He means, because there are three types of Shenglongfeng three killing knives, so he said that his brother Guan was defeated by the four moves, and he would give him a chance to show him three.

Kill the knife! "

"What! This dog-the day means that this means! It's too rampant!"

"It is not tolerated!"

After understanding the meaning of Zhang Yifeng, all the disciples of Shenglongfeng were so angry. If they were not for being too weak, they couldn't wait to come on stage, and he would hit Zhang Yifeng on the ground.

On the ring, Guan Yuefei listened to Zhang Yifeng's words, and her eyebrows were also raging. At this time, Zhang Yifeng dared to say this. It seemed to understand Guan Yuefei's thoughts. Zhang Yifeng spoke again.

"Do you think I'm talking big? But I can tell you very certainly, I never say a big talk."

"From the stage to the present, you must think that my every move is rampant and arrogant? Unfortunately, I don’t think so, because what I say is the facts.

The arrogance of strength is never arrogant, but confident! "

"I said that if you defeat you within four tricks, you will never exceed four moves! Now, your three moves are over, it's my turn. The next move, I defeat you!"

The next trick, I defeated you.

Zhang Yifeng's voice kept floating around.

Qianlongfeng's disciples only felt that breathing was rapid and blood flow accelerated. This battle was simply a wave of twists and turns. Zhang Yifeng could always say something to expand their blood.

Unfortunately, this Zhang Yifeng is not a person in Qianlongfeng. If he is the disciple of Qianlongfeng, it will be more relieved.

"You defeat me? Joke! What do you use to defeat me? Even your seventh gun is not my opponent."

On the ring, Guan Yuefei's voice came. It can still be calm until now. This mentality is indeed appreciated. But sometimes, too calm, not a good thing. Because too calm, you will lack passion.

"Really? That's just you didn't see the real seven -star god guns."

Zhang Yifeng opened lightly.

"My mouth is hard, then I will see and see."

Guan Yuefei sneered and raised the knife in his hand again. Zhang Yifeng's arrogance made him never tolerate.

At this time, this kid is still dragging like this, then kill it.

Let's take another knife and break the kid with one knife.

The furious atmosphere, condensing again, knife storm, fast molding.

As soon as the blade storm appeared, Qian Longfeng's disciples immediately changed their faces.

"No, the breath of this knife seems to be more violent than the last time!"

"Could it be that the last time Guan Yuefei did not use his full effort! Instead, he left the emotion. Oh!"

This knife is obviously stronger than the last time.

This knife is Guan Yuefei's full strength.

"Haha, this is the end of pretending! Give your face shameless, just look for your own way!"

"Brother Guan, good, cut this kid into a fragmented meat to solve the air!"

On the ring, I felt Guan Yuefei's stronger breath, and Zhang Yifeng didn't laugh: "It's good! Let you see it, what is the real seven -star god gun!"

Zhang Yifeng's voice was still fluttering, and the long gun in his hand had moved.

The gun is a gorgeous shot!

Gun is a beautiful shot!

Zhang Yifeng held a long gun and turned into a meteor, and quickly hit Guan Yuefei.

Everyone just felt a flower in front of him, and a cold mango appeared in the air.

However, after a little cold manga appeared, there was no second cold mang!

Just the first shot?

When everyone was doubtful, Han Mang supported the long tail, as if he turned into a dragon!

Although it was just a little cold, there was a horrible breath in the entire practice of martial arts. Everyone couldn't breathe, as if there was a flood beast, looking at them behind him.

On the stands, Qianlong Fengfeng's main pupils kept shrinking, and he was even surprised that he stood up from his seat.

Is this a seven -star god gun?

However, he won't know this shot!

Nympho

The cold mango dragon, the speed is extremely fast, the flashing flashes.

Just blinking, Han Mang disappeared.

Everyone hasn't had time to figure out what happened. On the ring, Zhang Yifeng's voice came.

"You lose."

Only then did everyone discover that Zhang Yifeng didn't know when it appeared behind Guan Yuefei.
Chapter completed!