The first battle ended in a draw, as expected. With the identities of Tang Re and Xue Shijie, it was impossible for them to fight to the death. The next step was a real showdown with swords and guns.
"Sun Long of the Golden Spear Sect, who will teach me?"
A young man with a silver crown on his head took the initiative to replace Tang Re.
Looking at his arrogant attitude and the dignified expressions of Xue Shijie and others, Zhuo Mufeng knew that this person must be very powerful.
Sure enough, Huang Zhaohui, who appeared on the stage, only received twenty-five moves from the opponent before he was kicked in the shoulder.
Huang Chaohui lost to Zhuo Mufeng twice, but the first time was because he underestimated the enemy and the second time was because he was injured. His true strength was not weak.
Zhuo Mufeng, who had just arrived in Gusu City, could only defeat the opponent in ten moves at most, which shows that Sun Long was very difficult to deal with.
After a draw and a defeat, Xue Shijie couldn't lose his dignity and looked towards the east gate to hide from the rain.
"I heard that a few days ago, Brother Dongmen was defeated by an unknown soldier with just one move. He really disgraced me, the warrior of Gusu City."
Sun Long looked at the east gate with a smile to hide from the rain, and deliberately struck.
"Look at the sword!"
Dongmen, who never exposes others' shortcomings, especially when he was told something scandalous in public, had a strong sense of self-esteem. He immediately became furious and struck at the opponent with a sword.
But he didn't know that Sun Long deliberately provoked him. Under the continuous offensive of the long sword, he only defended but did not attack. Zhuo Mufeng could see at once that Sun Long did not want to win, but only wanted to use up the east gate to hide from the rain.
Dongmen Zhidu's face turned red with anger, and he even lost his sword skills. Sun Long, who seized the opportunity, shook his arm and stabbed out with his spear like lightning.
clang!
The spear was released, and Sun Long, who could not react in time, was knocked to the ground. Looking at his opponent's calm face, he said angrily: "Did you just pretend?"
"It's not even a top. You don't have the right to make me angry."
Dongmen took shelter from the rain and said calmly.
Many people can't stand this look, but they have to admit that Dongmen's ability to shelter from the rain is top-notch among its peers in Gusu City and should not be underestimated.
At this moment, a young man with a sinewy face and a height of nine feet, carrying a black iron gun that was slightly thicker than others, slowly walked towards the east gate to hide from the rain.
The huge pressure collapsed like a mountain, causing Dongmen Zhidao's breathing to pause for a moment. Every time the man took a step, the air in the venue seemed to shrink a little. The originally noisy scene became somewhat quiet.
"Li Changqing!"
Some people murmured softly.
As a well-known first-class sect in Gusu City, there are naturally many people who are eager to join the Golden Spear Sect every year. However, this Li Changqing declined the offer of Tang Bure, the leader of the Golden Spear Sect, to accept disciples, and instead established his own Iron Spear Sect.
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In just two years, Li Changqing went from being a second-level Vajra warrior to a true first-level warrior. His breakthrough was so fast that many people were secretly surprised.
But the most astonishing thing about Li Changqing is his extraordinary understanding of marksmanship. In one year, he practiced the two-star marksmanship to a level approaching the realm of transformation, breaking the record in the history of the Golden Spear Sect.
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"Aren't you ready to admit defeat?"
Li Changqing looked at the east gate to take shelter from the rain, his voice low.
As the chief disciple of the Tahoe Sect, Dongmen Zhanyu certainly refused to show weakness, and even wanted to take this opportunity. Yixue was humiliated by being defeated by Zhuo Mufeng, and said angrily: "Who loses and wins, you will know after the fight."
call!
Thick and big spears come at a moment’s notice.
Dang Dang Dang...
The two of them were at the same level, but every time they collided, Dongmen Shelter would move back a little, suffering a slight loss in internal strength. His understanding of moves was also half as weak. After twenty moves, he was at a disadvantage without any doubt.
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The thirtieth move.
Li Changqing swung his spear, creating a series of fan-shaped spear shadows. As soon as the long sword hiding from the rain at the east gate collided with it, the tiger's mouth was numb, and he and the sword were thrown backwards.
Wow!
Everyone present couldn't help but be surprised by Li Changqing's overwhelming strength. They especially noticed that there was a gap in the sword that Dongmen used to hide from the rain, and they secretly sucked in their breath.
Generally, people who take the strength path are not very flexible in using their moves, but Li Changqing has both, which gives him an unparalleled advantage among those at the same level.
In a three-story attic by the lakeside of the manor, three people were standing by the window, watching all this.
"Li Changqing from the Iron Gun Sect is indeed very powerful."
This is a young man in blue, with a blue scarf of the same color on his head, a fair and delicate face, and a smile that makes him feel as gentle as jade.
"No one from the Tahoe sect can fight against them. If we don't stop them, we're afraid the Tahoe sect won't come again next time."
The one who responded to the young man in blue was another man with an instant noodles head. He was half a head taller than the young man in blue and looked quite handsome.
After saying that, both men looked at the woman in the middle. Even if they looked at her countless times, they still felt uncontrollably amazed.
This girl is wearing red clothes. She is not much shorter than the boy in blue clothes. Her skin is like jade and fat, which can be broken by blows. Her face shape is somewhere between an oval face and an oval face, and her eyes are actually brown.
Her plump and bright red lips slightly pursed and then relaxed. This slight change in expression was like the stamens of a flower suddenly blooming, making the whole room light up.
She is worthy of being one of the top ten beauties in Luoyan Pu, the ruby demon Shao Wu Yuanyuan.
"If they can't stand this little anger, then the younger generation of the Tahoe sect can't do anything more than that. I can't figure it out. They've been defeated miserably for two consecutive years, so why don't they think of something to do?"
Wu Yuanyuan's voice was magnetic, like an invisible electric current. Fortunately, the two people around her had listened to it countless times, otherwise they would have been numb.
The instant noodles man smiled bitterly.
You, the eldest lady, have no idea about other people’s difficulties. What can you think of a solution? Your qualifications are not as good as others, your resources are about the same, and you work harder than you. What would you do if it were you?
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"Forget it, the Golden Gun Sect is indeed a bit excessive. If things go on like this, it will bring down the atmosphere of the Wei Dao Alliance."
After saying that, Wu Yuanyuan turned around and walked downstairs without looking at the round platform in the distance.
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"Senior Brother Li is mighty!"
"The first disciple of the Tahoe Sect, I can't see anything like this."
"The Tahoe Sect, from top to bottom, is inferior to our Golden Gun Sect in every aspect. It is unfair to compete with us on anything."
Just as they were prepared, Dongmen Zhiyu had just been defeated, and the Golden Spear Sect disciples immediately started taunting loudly, forming substantial pressure and rushing towards the Tahoe Sect.
The enemy's noises, mixed with the dim and unclear eyes of the people around him, made Xue Shijie's face turn pale. People such as Li Yanling, Huang Zhaohui and others also had ugly expressions, but they were unable to refute.
Counting this time, it has been three times.
Defeating to the Golden Gun Sect three times, the blow to them can be imagined. Even if the influence is allowed to spread, the status of the Tahoe Sect in the world will be reduced.
Under tremendous pressure and helplessness, Xue Shijie suddenly caught a glimpse of a figure not far away from him.
At this moment, he even forgot about his personal grudges with the other party. He only hoped that the other party could breathe a sigh of relief for him and begged in a low voice: "Brother Zhuo, please!"