Lord Zhang Fei

146 Zhang Fei And Lu Wenfeng [II]

Immediately after, “Bang!”, the giant sword fell on the ring. Cao Mengxiong shook his hand, and blood dripped down.

“You!” As soon as Cao Mengxiong opened his mouth, Zhang Fei’s muzzle gestured towards him.

“What are you saying? Are you admitting defeat? Or do you want another hole?” Zhang Fei stroked the sand eagle in his hand, not to mention the pride in his heart.

According to Bu Wenle’s previous calculations, even if Zhang Fei was extremely talented, he can only trigger a spiritual explosion when he reached the third level of cultivation, so that he could use guns.

Who would have thought that Zhang Fei had his spiritual consciousness at the beginning of his first-level cultivation, and his spiritual power far surpassed that of others. And after cultivating to the second level, he could trigger a spiritual explosion with powerful mental power.

This also made Zhang Fei the first among the five people to use the gun that Bu Wenle had been studying for more than ten years. And this was also the first time that Bu Wenle’s research results have been unveiled to the public.

But the guns used by Zhang Fei were obtained through his own transformation, and the bullets were also condensed from spiritual power. Therefore, the realistic effect of the gun is much more delicate than the one made by Bu Wenle from memory. This also made Bu Wenle amazed again and again. He never thought that guns could be so beautiful.

Cao Mengxiong saw that both his feet and one hand were crippled by the opponent, and only one hand was left to move, and he immediately lost his temper.

“Okay, I’ll admit defeat!” Cao Mengxiong felt so aggrieved in his heart that he was defeated by his opponent before he even raised his sword in front of him. If you say this, wouldn’t it make people laugh out loud?

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But it’s not interesting to fight again. People just cleaned up like a game, and they still fight.

As the chief examiner announced the end, a staff member immediately carried Cao Mengxiong down, and the teacher in charge of treatment rushed over to treat Cao Mengxiong’s injuries.

Zhang Fei’s transformation weapon made a big splash as soon as it was unveiled, which made the audience on and off the stage and the students waiting for the game to talk about it. Zhang Fei walked off the ring in the middle of everyone’s discussion. After getting the number plate for the next game, he returned to the stand and sat with teacher Bu Wenle.

Soon, Lu Wenfeng’s game also started.

The man who came to the stage with Lu Wenfeng was different.

Seeing that he was more than half his head lower than Lu Wenfeng, he was skinny. His skin was black and shiny, and the only white part on his face was a mouth full of little white teeth. By the way, there are still two eyeballs, just like two white circles drawn with chalk on the blackboard.

The hair on this person’s head was not short, it was disheveled, and the longest part of the hair hung down to the waist. If you look at it with a cold eye, it is really about the same as a monkey becoming an essence.

After the two stood still, Lu Wenfeng first clenched his fists at Fang and said, “Hello, my name is Lu Wenfeng, I am 10 years old this year, and I am an early third-level spiritual master, please advise!”

The skinny monkey said: “Hello, my name is Chen Xiaoxing, I am 13 years old this year, a late second-level cultivator, please advise!”

The two sides retreated to each other’s sides of the ring after the common names.

Begin with the announcement of the examiner. Seeing a flash of light in front of Chen Xiaoxing, a longbow was drawn to its full length immediately, one bow and three arrows, aimed at Lu Wenfeng and three arrows were fired.

Chen Xiaoxing followed the three arrows and charged towards Lu Wenfeng like a fly. The spirit crystal in front of him lit up at the same time, and a three-meter-long crescent spear appeared in front of Chen Xiaoxing.

Seeing the three arrows flying, Lu Wenfeng did not panic, the sword tip drew in a circle in front of him, and the three feathered arrows followed Lu Wenfeng’s sword momentum in a big circle, and flew back towards Chen Xiaoxing.

Chen Xiaoxing originally followed the three feather arrows, and wanted to give a sneak attack when Lu Wenfeng blocked the feather arrows. But he never expected that the three feather arrows would be led back by Lu Wenfeng while they waved.

At first glance, Chen Xiaoxing was also a battle-hardened generation with rich on-the-spot experience. Seeing that the three feather arrows flew back again, the Xieyue Ghost Spear that had attacked Lu Wenfeng immediately swept back, and directly swept the three feather arrows down.

Immediately following, Chen Xiaoxing took advantage of the situation and turned around, and the ghost head of the gun pointed straight at the long sword that Lu Wenfeng was attacking. With a sound of “Crack!”, Chen Xiaoxing left with the tail of his spear, his figure flipped in the air, and the spear swept sideways towards Lu Wenfeng’s waist.

Lu Wenfeng swung his long sword to remove the power of the long spear, and then the long sword swept towards Chen Xiaoxing’s hands as it stuck to the body of the long spear.

When Chen Xiaoxing saw the long sword swept towards him, he let go of the spear body with both hands. At the same time as he let go, he drew his hands, and the long spear suddenly spun like a windmill in front of Chen Xiaoxing.

Lu Wenfeng’s long sword swept away. Leaning forward, took advantage of the trend with a tiger’s tail whip, raised his leg and kicked the center of the spear’s rotation.

After Chen Xiaoxing dodged the long sword, Lu Wenfeng’s legs were there as soon as he reached out to grab the center of the long spear.

Hearing the crisp sound of “Crack!”, Chen Xiaoxing also grabbed the spear, and Lu Wenfeng kicked him out.

Chen Xiaoxing rolled twice on the ring, and immediately swept away the spear and threw a spear to prevent Lu Wenfeng from chasing after the victory. The body rose with the trend, the spear was recovered, and he put on a defensive position. There were blood lines in the nostrils, obviously Lu Wenfeng’s pedal was not light.