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Chapter 1112 It's the same seven-star gun

On the ring, the strong wind whistled and the smoke and dust rose.

Suddenly, a figure retreated from the smoke and dust!

This man was wearing white clothes and the word Qingfeng embroidered on his chest. Who was not Zhang Yifeng?

Zhang Yifeng took a few steps back, but Fu Nianshan's figure was motionless in the smoke and dust.

With one blow, Zhang Yifeng was absolutely at a disadvantage.

But despite this, the Qianlong Peak disciples still exclaimed.

"It's okay! This Zhang Yifeng actually just took a few steps back!"

"Haha, the people from Shenglong Peak, didn't they say that they would defeat the disciples of the outer courtyard with one punch? When someone stood there and asked you to beat him, they could only force others to retreat. The people from Shenglong Peak have just such a little strength?!"

"Disciple of the Outer Court, come on, I, Qianlongfeng, look forward to you and support you!"

"Yes, give the people of Shenglong Peak a little color and make them arrogant."

At this moment, the Qianlong Peak disciple roared to the sky. Although Zhang Yifeng was not a Qianlong Peak disciple, it was very satisfying and was considered to have slapped Shenglong Peak in the face for them.

On the ring, Fu Nianshan frowned slightly. Only he knew how powerful the punch was just now, and this arrogant boy was not hit out of the ring with one punch!

"Your cultivation is in the Lingji Period!"

Fu Nianshan's doubtful voice came. As soon as his voice came out, people from Qianlong Peak and Shenglong Peak were shocked.

A disciple from the outer academy can actually improve his cultivation to the Lingji stage. How is this possible?

But, if you can withstand the attack of Fu Nianshan, what is the cultivation level of Lingji Period?

On the ring, facing Fu Nianshan’s questions, Zhang Yifeng nodded lightly: “Not bad.”

The sound fell, and the momentum of the Lingji period was no longer covered up and was completely released.

"As it turns out, you really surprised me. You can be considered a peerless genius in the outer courtyard to be able to cultivate like this. But even if you have the Lingji stage cultivation level, you can't change the situation of defeat! Qianlong Peak Jingyun is also the Lingji stage cultivation level. Wasn't he defeated by me? By the way, I haven't used the real power of my physical skills just now, so I won't be so relaxed next! I will let you know what the gap is!"

Fu Nianshan's face was cold. He said he would defeat Zhang Yifeng in one move, but was slapped in the face by Zhang Yifeng. Since that's the case, he would beat the kid so hard that he didn't even recognize him! Only in this way can he be relieved.

After hearing Fu Nianshan's words, Zhang Yifeng shook his head lightly and said, "Fu Nianshan, do you think that you have learned physical skills comparable to yellow level, and you feel that no one can break your defense?"

Fu Nianshan sneered: "Even if someone can break my defense, it's not possible for you! Let's beg me for mercy later, I might be gentler."

"Yeah?"

Zhang Yifeng smiled faintly, then turned to speak to the disciples of Qianlong Peak.

"Can you borrow a spear?"

"Long spear?"

Liu Xinru, Qianlong Peak, was closest to Zhang Yifeng. When she heard that Zhang Yifeng wanted a spear, she was stunned at first, and then she realized that she still gave Zhang Yifeng the spear used by Senior Brother Jing.

But she was confused. What did this disciple of the outer courtyard do for a spear? Could it be that he is proficient in gunfire?

On the ring, Zhang Yifeng took the spear and danced briefly in the air.

The spear turns into shadows, and the howling wind brings out.

Then, the wind stopped suddenly, and the tip of the gun pointed directly at Nianshan!

"You didn't defeat me in one move just now, so, it's a shot. I will defeat you!"

With one shot, I will defeat you.

Zhang Yifeng's voice kept echoing around, his voice was sonorous and heart-stirring.

After saying this, all the disciples of Qianlong Peak felt that their breathing was rapid. Every time Zhang Yifeng spoke, they could make their blood swell and their blood boil.

After defeating Dai Xiayun and Ning Dequan in one move, Zhang Yifeng actually planned to defeat Fu Nianshan in one move.

Is this a little crazy? Is this a little arrogant? His opponent easily defeated Senior Brother Jing.

They were all surprised. How did Zhang Yifeng defeat Fu Nianshan? Was it because of the spear in his hand?

"court death."

"Senior Brother Fu, I'll kill him later! A disciple from the outer courtyard is so rampant!"

Zhang Yifeng's arrogant personality made the disciples of Shenglong Peak really unable to bear it. I have seen an arrogant person, but I have never seen such an arrogant person.

On the ring, Fu Nianshan's face was extremely hard to see. He really had the urge to kill Zhang Yifeng now. This stupid thing is where the confidence comes from.

"The ant in the outer courtyard, since you are looking for death, I will fulfill your wish." Fu Nianshan has decided that he will use all his strength to take action later. Even if he doesn't beat Zhang Yifeng to death, he will be beaten to become disabled and make him unable to take care of himself. Otherwise, the anger in his heart will not be eliminated.

"You will know soon if you are seeking death."

Zhang Yifeng grinned, and under everyone's comments, the spear in his hand moved!

The spear moved, and a little light appeared instantly.

Seeing this light, the disciples of Qianlong Peak were shocked at that time.

"This breath... Oh my God, isn't this my unique skill from Qianlong Peak, a seven-star magic gun?"

"How could this kid from the outer courtyard be my seven-star magic spear from Qianlong Peak?"

Zhang Yifeng used the Seven-Star Magic Spear.

His seven-star magic gun is different from the Qianlong Peak, but the difference is not very big. If you look closely, you will find that his seven-star magic gun is more authentic than the Qianlong Peak's seven-star magic gun.

At this moment, both the Lord Qianlong Peak and the Old Po had trembled. They were sure that they had never taught each other the Seven-Star Magic Spear.

So, how could this kid have the Seven-Star Magic Spear?

Sure enough, this kid from the martial arts world has many secrets.

Not to mention the people from Qianlong Peak were shocked, even Fu Nianshan on the ring was shocked.

"This is Qianlong Peak's Seven-Star Spike, how could you do it?"

After being shocked, Fu Nianshan smiled coldly.

"It's just the first shot of the Seven-Star Magic Gun. I wanted to break my defense in the first shot! There was no door!"

Fu Nianshan did not dodge at all, and still hit Zhang Yifeng's spear tip in his chest.

boom!

With a light sound, spiritual energy splashed everywhere.

Zhang Yifeng's spear tip was blocked by the fire-colored spiritual energy and could not move forward at all.

Fu Nianshan laughed: "This is what you said to defeat me with one shot? Your shot is not enough to make me itch! If you only have this little strength, then... well?!"

Fu Nianshan originally wanted to say that he would die, but just halfway through his words, his face changed instantly.

At this moment, a second dazzling light appeared in the air, like a shrinking sun.

Although this light is bright, it does not make people feel cold, but instead feels cold.

This second cold light was just a fuse, and then the third cold light appeared, the fourth cold light appeared, the fifth cold light appeared, and the sixth cold light appeared!

"This...this..."

Shocked, everyone present at Qianlong Peak was surprised, both the elders and younger generations of Qianlong Peak were trembling.
Chapter completed!
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