Chapter 255

Zhao Wuji's long gun was stiff there for a moment. He let the "golden spirit" in the talisman brush his face. With a slight sound, more than a dozen giant trees behind him slipped slowly.

His eyes did not blink and felt the sharp meaning. Zhao Wuji fell into a dull state. The long gun in his hand fell to the ground silently. Just at that moment, facing the small talisman, Zhao Wuji didn't even have the idea of resistance!

Wang Yang is wanton, just like standing at another height. Look down at mountains and rivers? Or is everything broken? no It's fierce and fearless! Fearless, even if the front is a sea of swords and flames, we must fight to the death. After the whole body's thoughts are condensed into a bunch, how can the other party be unwavering

A willow leaf and a piece of rotten wood can also splash its killing machine in your hand! Suddenly, Zhao Wuji became aware like a man's mind. Then he was sweating and his body trembled. Suddenly, he was stiff there. His face was like fat, his eyes were closed and he was sweating. It seemed that he had entered a mysterious realm.

Zifeng has been quietly looking at Zhao Wuji. Zifeng has been speculating about the "golden spirit" for a long time, but every time he faces it, he still feels uneasy. Today, it's not easy to put it into the pen and show it. I don't want this guidance to let Zhao Wuji really master the gun potential.

If you can take a closer look at Zhao Wuji's elixir field, you will find that the elixir field becomes more and more dense like fog. The process seems slow and full of great changes

With the sound of "ticking" falling into the water, the mist in the Dantian surged and condensed into thousands of water droplets. At the same time, the invisible wind blows, such as pulling away the clouds to see the blue sky. Zhao Wuji's heart was clear and bright, but there was a layer of sentiment in his brain. With a roar, he held the plain white silver gun horizontally in his hand, a gun! A seemingly random shot! The tree in front of us is still a tree. After a long time, it collapsed, and the middle of the trunk was broken into powder.

"Thanks for your advice, brother Zifeng. Thank you very much!" Without any affectation, Zhao Wuji respectfully thanked Zifeng.

But he was helped up by the wind, smiled and patted Zhao Wuji on the shoulder, "you and I are old acquaintances. Some red tape etiquette will be avoided. " After that, he didn't say much and walked away towards the square, unspeakable natural and unrestrained.

Suddenly a figure flashed and grabbed Zhao Wuji, "Wuji, do you understand the gun potential?" The newcomer is middle-aged and looks ordinary, but his palm is fat and calluses are everywhere. He must be dealing with weapons all year round.

"Back to the teacher, the students have just understood the gun potential and are not familiar with it now." Although Zhao Wuji spoke to the middle-aged man, his eyes did not leave Zifeng.

The middle-aged man is Yan Cheng, Zhao Wuji's teacher. He pays great attention to Zhao Wuji. When he learns the answer he wants, Yan Cheng can't help laughing, "well, understand the gun potential, then no one will be your opponent this time!"

No one is his opponent? A figure suddenly appeared in Zhao Wuji's mind. Even if his energy channels were broken, even if he couldn't show his martial arts skills, but when the talisman burst in the air. After a month of separation, Zhao Wuji still had no idea of resistance, and his spiritual attack did not show up from beginning to end

"Teacher, I'm afraid the students can't get the first place in this freshman test. The title belongs to only one person. " Zhao Wuji stood up, ignored the stream of people wearing breath beside him, and said word by word, "he is Wu Zifeng!"

"Oh? Is that the Fuxiu who is in the limelight recently? Limitless, you're too modest. You don't know the real lethality of potential? " Yan Cheng smiled. Once locked by the gun, he would have nowhere to take off. Even if there were thousands of talismans, he could not escape the fate of a gun.

"But it was under the guidance of Wu Zifeng that the students mastered the gun potential." Zhao Wuji's hands kept rubbing the plain white silver gun on his hands and said without changing his face.

In this way, Yan Cheng's face changed greatly. The understanding of "potential" is not for those with excellent talent and can't be touched. Wu Zifeng is just a small talisman. How can he touch the "potential"? He has long been ahead of Wuji. If so, everything is still unknown

The whole square went crazy when there were only ten tokens in midair. After several days of competition, the remaining ten people on the field are all outstanding people and have a superhuman understanding of martial arts.

In a line of ten people, Zifeng looked very conspicuous in his silver robe. Fu Xiu is so unique that it is close to a Fu and a piece of paper, which is enough to guide the country and the battlefield

There are five games in total today. At this time, only one competition platform in the center is left in the whole square. It must be specially set so that people don't miss any game details.

The first battle between Zifeng and Zhao Wuji is arranged in the third game. The first scene was Chen Zhaoming's fight against Guang Junlang. Guang Junlang held a judge's pen about one foot long and made a broken sound when waving it up and down. Facing Chen Zhaoming, he is neither sad nor happy. He is holding a broad sword. The difference in state does not make him timid.

Just before playing, Zhao Wuji's sister, Zhao Dandan, said to Chen Zhaoming, "if you can't beat him, don't come back to see me!"

Therefore, someone is like beating chicken blood, and his whole body is full of infinite strength. But Zhao Dandan, who fell in love at first sight, cared about him for the first time. The strong evil spirit hovered in Chen Zhaoming's chest, his legs were slightly bent, and his vitality gushed. Waiting for the order of the referee, Chen Zhaoming shot away like an arrow off the string

The evil Qi accumulated in the chest exploded, and a straight stab stabbed guangjunlang's heart.

The disdain in Guang Junlang's eyes was swept away. He clearly saw Chen Zhaoming's previous games. For Guang Junlang, a military general in his later stage, it was no effort to deal with Chen Zhaoming. But at this moment, Chen Zhaoming's feeling to him completely changed. Is it because the boy had hidden something before.

In any case, the vitality of the later generals also burst out, and the judge's pen shrouded around Chen Zhaoming. Point, stab, knock, pick, and dial the judge's pen. It flies up and down in guangjunlang's hands like a living creature, which is not inferior compared with Chen Zhaoming's trend of opening up and closing down.

Chen Chao Ming leaped to the top of the mountain with a broad sword. Guangjunlang, gently point the tip of the pen on the side of the broadsword, tap the direction of the broadsword, the body shape is on the left side, and the judge's pen and letter pen extend forward quickly. Chen Zhaoming draws the sword rung!

With a "Ding" sound, a burst of sparks splashed, and the judge's pen hit the broadsword, but a surprising scene appeared. Chen Zhaoming abandoned the broadsword, grabbed the judge's pen with his right hand, turned his fist with his left hand, and hit guangjunlang's face door.

In a hurry, Guang Junlang forcibly pulled away the judge's pen and left the rung. The pen was pulled out, but the chest was hit. The throat was sweet and spit out a mouthful of blood. And Chen Zhaoming's palm is also bloody.

"Well, well, I'll show you what 'Emperor kill!'" After talking, Guang Junlang wrote with his right hand, and his expression suddenly came down naturally, but the judge's pen in his hand became brighter and brighter, and slowly opened his eyes with an atmosphere of destroying the sky and the earth.

The broad sword is in my hand. My heart is ancient, the night sky is quiet, the sky above thousands of stars is dark, and countless stars converge on the broad sword held by Chen Zhaoming

Then, as agreed, they both shot!

With a roar, a strong wind tearing the sky and the earth roared wildly.