Chapter 15 March 5, Jing Zhe, Jian Jue of Nanquan Club
In March, the sky is clear and the weather is clear, and the city is crowded with people.
The northern land has been very lively these days, and many martial arts experts gathered together, all attracted by the name of the Six Masters.
The sun was warm and golden light poured down like water. Everyone's eyes gathered and they looked at the two figures on the city.
The young man is handsome and outstanding, with a black hair tied with a high crown; he looks like a banished immortal.
The man's face is cold and hard, standing like a mountain, and his aura is congested.
"Mr. Yu Daoist, you're here too early."
The man was stationed in a spear, surrounded by true energy, and the dark yellow city walls shook off the sand and stones. His feet were flat and stable, and he was as motionless as a mountain.
"Marriage practice is only about the day."
The young man in green robe whispered, his eyes as bright as a star. He was very confident and his whole body exuded a sense of high spirit.
Nanyu boxing champion Teng!
Meng Yuchang is defeated!
The golden scale sword Mo Kun stood in the crowd, looking a little overshadowed. In the past, he was known as the number one person in Yanyu City and was full of energy.
But there is still a unique feature in Yanyu City, which is Meng Yuchang's gun.
Now the two six masters gathered in the city, but they had nothing to do with him.
"You killed Song Tianming and defeated Nie Jiang, and now you come to my Yanyu City again; what are you doing?"
The breeze blew, lifting up a few strands of hair, Meng Yuchang frowned slightly, a little confused.
The young man in green robe chuckled when he heard this, raised his head slightly, and his arms wide open, as if he was embracing the heaven and earth.
"This world is so big, but there is always only one person who can stand at the top. Don't you think the so-called Six Essences are a bit redundant?"
He was laughing, very reckless, very cold, and shocking.
"I never thought that the Jade Taoist, who was famous all over the world, would be a martial arts madman. It seems that the so-called purity and inaction of Qingtian Temple is nothing but false."
Meng Yuchang shook his head slightly, and the spear in his hand was made of fine iron and shining with a cold luster.
"Whether it is a madman or a Taoist, what do people think? I am still me, there is only one Wang Teng in the world, and there is only one."
The young man in green robe laughed, with an inexplicable charm on his body. After fighting with Bei Le, his mood changed again, becoming more and more harmonious, and he developed a terrible will.
"Defeat two top masters in a row, I see the general trend converging in you, rolling in, unstoppable."
Meng Yuchang took a deep breath, his expression was solemn, and he did not underestimate this opponent; after all, his reputation was spread by the top masters.
"please!"
He yelled softly, and the dragon-patterned spear swung open, and the strong wind blew.
"please."
Wang Teng spoke, and the jade-white color around him rose up, as if he was born and raised in the earth, noble and outstributive.
here we go!
Under the Smoky Rain City, the warriors breathed slightly and stared at the two of them with all their concentration.
After fighting with Bei Le, Nanquan Yu Taoist went north and wanted to achieve both spear and sword!
Everyone in the world was shocked and I didn't understand the idea of this hero.
Is he really going to push the martial arts world with his own strength?
Some people speculate that the Jade Taoist is taking a path of transformation, sweeping across the six greatest powers of invincibility.
It is very likely that he will walk out of the road above the top!
The martial arts celebrities were very excited and thought that they had seen a rising star, dazzling and dazzling, with infinite possibilities.
Whoosh!
The cold light suddenly rose, and a long spear pierced through the strong wind, and it was like thunder; it hit Wang Teng.
bite!
"Your gun is fast, but my punches are faster."
At the tip of the spear, the jade white iron fist shines with luster, and the Hunyuan is the same.
In the green robe, Wang Teng's eyes were blazing, and his right fist hit him down; the true energy was attached, like a heavy hammer bombardment, breaking the wind.
"That may not be."
Meng Yuchang spoke lightly, and his gun came out like a dragon, and in a moment he shook ten cold lights; the coldness was so cold that it was for people.
"You don't understand the meaning of hard work. For ordinary warriors, you may be very powerful in both guns and swords; but it's just relying on the power of weapons. For me, you are not as good as Song Tianming and Nie Jiang.
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Wang Teng shook his head, with regret and disappointment in his eyes.
The moment the fist collided with the tip of the gun, he already knew that Meng Yuchang was not his opponent.
Even because of the jade body, their guns and swords could hardly cause harm to themselves.
"snort!"
Meng Yuchang snorted coldly, without replying, and the shaking and thrusting gun had already shown his answer.
He is confident that he is unparalleled in spear skills and is the best in the world. Even if the two of them hug each other, they can penetrate the big tree with one shot.
No matter how strong the hard work is, it is also rumored that the spear in his hand is truly trustworthy.
Ding! Ding Ding Ding!
In an instant, the dragon-patterned spear attached to the true energy seemed to have come alive, extremely powerful; it suddenly pierced out hundreds of cold lights.
The warriors watching under Yanyu City had no doubt that even a piece of man-high bluestone would burst under the cold light.
But unfortunately, his opponent was not a bluestone, but the only one who achieved great success in this generation; he also opened up the Dantian Qihai and reached the top.
He was far beyond him in all aspects.
In just a moment.
Then a domineering fist wind whistled past, leaving a shallow trace on the city wall, and the attached true energy exploded, shaking the attacking spear back.
Meng Yuchang did not retreat but advanced, and his true energy twisted into a gust of force and stabbed the spear out.
Slap!
A big jade-white hand stretched out and easily grabbed the gun body so that it could not be stored.
"Save it!"
Meng Yuchang shouted coldly, and the true energy attached to the spear exploded like a needle, bombarding Yubai's big hand densely.
"It's you who let go!"
Wang Teng rebuked coldly, and the Hunyuan blood energy was circulating, and an unparalleled huge force burst out; he snatched the dragon-patterned spear from Meng Yuchang's hand!
What?!
Under Yanyu City, the warriors were stunned. What did they see?
The dragon-patterned gun that Jue Meng Yuchang was actually taken away by Wang Teng’s empty-handed!
This scene was too amazing, almost dreamy, and the gun was actually taken away by someone.
This is definitely a great shame and blow.
"Oh my god, Taoist Yu is so fierce!"
The young man who watched the game was amazed, his eyes were full of envy and yearning, and he wished he could replace him and become the most powerful master who swept the invincible.
"You're defeated."
On Yanyu City, Wang Teng held a dragon-patterned spear and quietly pointed at Meng Yuchang's face. The tip of the spear was only an inch away from his eyes.
silence.
Meng Yuchang's mind was blank. In his thirty-five martial arts career, his weapon was taken away for the first time.
Even if he had not even survived ten moves, his name as a gun seemed to have become a joke, so ironic.
bass!
The boy shook his head slightly, threw the spear beside him, leaving without looking back.
Only a figure was left, kneeling indifferently on the city wall, from day to night.
On March 3, Nanquan defeated the gun and was defeated by Yanyu City!
The gun was broken and he knelt on the city wall for a day and night, but failed to break his heart and left sadly.
On March 4th, the Southern Boxing King Teng showed his traces on the Oasis Plain, looking for the sword Juefeng without saying a word.
On March 5th, Jingzhe, pray for blessings and sacrifices; the Southern Fist meets swords at Luoxingpo.