At this time, on the challenge arena, with the sound of the Gong, the two strong men also suddenly launched an attack on each other.
The two men were very murderous. They were fierce between a knife and a gun. The knife had the strength of the knife and the gun had the strength of the gun. When the knife and gun touched, the fire was everywhere.
"He is worthy of being a magic gun messenger. Although the attack on the king of the sword is extremely fierce, they are actually dissolved one by one." Someone commented.
"It has been said since ancient times that one inch is long and one inch is strong. The power of the gun naturally has its own reason. Without ten moves, the king of the sword will lose." The other man agreed.
Han 3000 didn't speak, just stared at the situation on the court.
Although the gun user does have an advantage over weapons, it is not enough for him to maintain an absolute advantage in the duel. In fact, he can do so because of his steady footwork.
The gun is like a dragon, and the foot is like stepping on gossip.
Don't mention ten moves. Within three moves, the sword king will surely lose.
It is said that the first bird is shot by the gun, and the things that rush up in advance are often half filled with water. However, from the perspective of the current knife and gun maker, this should fall into the city. It is really a place of hidden dragons and crouching tigers.
Even half irrigation is quite powerful.
Almost while Han 3000 was thinking, as the gunman on the stage called back the horse's gun, the tip of the gun was straight to the knife's throat, and the victory or defeat was divided.
Almost at the same time, the salute officer on one side also took out a piece of incense about the thickness of his thumb, lit it and slowly brought it up.
According to the regulations, if the incense burns out and no one else challenges on the stage, naturally, the gun is the king of the new challenge arena.
However, how can such rules and so many people be so easy?
Almost before the defeated swordsman stepped down, another strong man had rushed directly to the stage with a giant axe.
However, as Han Sanqian saw, the gunman directly knocked him off the challenge arena with his shooting method and footwork in just a few rounds, and suddenly even Zhuang in a cry of surprise. Even Zhu Yanshuo on the stand and Zhu Yaner next to the challenge arena could not help nodding.
Han 3000 smiled gently. At this time, he inadvertently swept over a white faced scholar standing beside him.
The man held a folding fan and looked at the scene on the stage with ease. His eyes were also full of pride and pride. He looked like a bamboo.
Sure enough, almost in the next second, the scholar moved under his feet and the whole man flew directly over.
"Hey, hey, the ghost face is on the stage. Now there's a good play."
People around nodded: "who said no, this ghost face looks gentle, even not pleasant to hear. It can also be said that he has no strength to bind the chicken, but in fact, he is a ruthless person."
"The so-called ghost face originally said that he was as human as his face, but his face was as terrible as a ghost."
A group of people talked freely and seemed to have confidence in this person.
Sure enough, only a short time after the scholar came to power, the two gun fighters were directly beaten away. At the same time, the challenge arena also rekindled the fragrance of the scholar.
As the salute officer announced his victory, for a time, there was no previous noise on the challenge arena. Many people who wanted to go up looked at each other at this time.
Obviously, it should be big goods on the market, and many people don't dare to rush on.
Han 3000 smiled gently. While all the people were stunned, he was finally able to find some gaps in the crowded crowd. Then, from these gaps, Han 3000 walked slowly to the challenge arena.
"No one?"
Above the stand, the ghost faced scholar calmly closed the fan and gently looked around the thousands of people below.
He was very happy. At least at this time, although the crowd also had some savings, after all, no one dared to come to the stage for the time being, which at least showed that his prestige was enough.
As a famous disciple of the city, he has this confidence. Naturally, he is not inflated in his heart, but has his own unique skill. In particular, although the folding fan in his hand seems ordinary, it is full of killing moves in his hand.
He has been wandering in the Jianghu for many years, but few people can take ten moves with this fan.
Not to mention, the ghost face has his very good internal power and evil skill.
I can't say I can catch this challenge arena, but the ghost face believes that he is definitely the most powerful competitor.
"One third of the incense has burned. Who else wants to challenge?" The salute officer hurried lightly at this time.
"Let me try." A voice, also suddenly responded
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