Brother Jing took the spear and released a bright spiritual light from his whole body.
With the spear in hand, he seemed more confident.
"war!"
With a low roar, Senior Brother Jing launched his attack again, and the spear brought out streaks of cold light in his hand, striking at Mount Fu Nian.
Fu Nianshan didn't dare to be careless, Qianlongfeng was a lineage that was good at using guns after all.
Senior Brother Jing's spear skills are like clouds and like flowing water, wave after wave, continuously. The entire arena is filled with terrifying gun light.
Judging from the surface, Fu Nianshan was suppressed and beaten by Senior Brother Jing.
"enough!"
Perhaps feeling that he was too cowardly, Fu Nianshan shouted loudly and displayed his martial arts, temporarily forcing Fu Nianshan back.
"Give me the knife!"
Fu Nianshan also yelled towards the stands, and suddenly a big knife was thrown at him by a disciple of Shenglong Peak. Just as Fu Nianshan took the knife, Senior Brother Jing's gun came again, but this time Fu Nianshan did not dodge, but held it in his hand
Da Dao, he went straight to meet him!
Clang Clang Clang Clang!
The swords and guns collided, causing a harsh sound.
The two of them were going back and forth, fighting fiercely, but they were still evenly matched.
Finally, Senior Brother Jing got angry. If he and Fu Nian Shandu could fight to a draw, how could he fight Guan Yuefei?
Thinking of this, Senior Brother Jing gave a low drink.
"Seven-Star Divine Spear!"
The spear shook and turned into a cold light.
This is the first shot of the Seven-Star Divine Gun.
As soon as the Seven-Star Divine Spear came out, Senior Brother Jing's momentum surged.
Fu Nianshan didn't dare to fight head-on, so he quickly dodged, and the shot just missed his face.
Before he could take a breath, a second cold light appeared.
The second shot of the Seven-Star Divine Gun: The strong wind swings the willows.
But this is just the beginning. The third cold light and the fourth cold light appear later.
Senior Brother Jing has mastered the first four spears of the Seven Star Spear.
The third shot: a fleeting glimpse, the fourth shot: like a shadow.
Suppression, absolute suppression, the entire arena was filled with the shadow of Senior Brother Jing's gun. Fu Nianshan's body gradually showed more scars, although they were not deep, there was also a faint trace of blood.
boom!
A muffled sound came suddenly, and Fu Nianshan's body was lifted up by the spear, and then he fell heavily to the ground.
Pfft.
A mouthful of blood spilled from the corner of Funianshan's mouth.
Quiet, the entire martial arts training ground fell into a brief silence.
Then, there were crazy roars.
"Ho, Senior Brother Jing, well done!"
The people of Qianlong Peak looked up to the sky and roared, they could finally feel proud.
"you lose."
On the ring, Senior Brother Jing's voice came again, and the tip of his spear was already pressed against Fu Nianshan's heart.
However, just when everyone, including Senior Brother Jing himself, thought the victory or defeat was decided, a scene appeared that made everyone's eyes widen and their mouths wide open.
Fu Nianshan, who was lying on the ground, suddenly smiled. Then, his body actually released a bright spiritual energy like a flame.
The spiritual energy is like fire, wrapping Funian Mountain like a flame armor.
The next moment, Fu Nianshan grabbed the tip of Senior Brother Jing's spear with his left hand, forcibly lifted the shocked Senior Brother Jing up through the spear, and then slammed it to the ground.
Boom! There was a loud noise and smoke and dust rose.
The terrifying force smashed a small crater into the arena.
It was quiet, the scene was eerily quiet.
Everyone was breathing rapidly, with shocked faces, staring in disbelief at Fu Nian Shan, who looked like a flame king.
Fu Nianshan released a fiery spiritual energy, and his body became tall and powerful against the backdrop of the spiritual energy.
The spiritual energy jumped, forming a battle armor and wrapping his body.
"This...yellow level physical skill."
At this moment, exclamations of surprise came from all around.
Physical skills are very precious to begin with, not to mention yellow-level physical skills.
Moreover, yellow-level physical skills are very difficult for cultivators who have just entered the spiritual silence stage. However, Fu Nianshan was able to learn yellow-level physical skills at the first level of the spiritual silence stage. This is absolutely terrifying.
one thing.
This is Fu Nianshan's trump card, and this is why Fu Nianshan dares to be so arrogant.
But in fact, the level of this physical skill is not yellow level. It is just that after practicing to the extreme, it is barely equivalent to the yellow level physical skill.
"Such an amazing physical skill, Senior Brother Jing, come on!"
At this moment, the disciples of Qianlong Peak could do nothing but silently cheer for Senior Brother Jing in their hearts.
On the ring, the smoke and dust gradually dispersed, and the figure of Senior Brother Jing was half-kneeling on the ground, with a touch of bright red blood spilling from the corner of his mouth. The power of Fu Nianshan's blow just now was definitely not small.
"Senior Brother Jing, I'm sorry to disappoint you. It seems that I haven't lost yet."
Fu Nianshan spoke, with a sarcastic smile on his lips.
He stretched out his arms, and the fiery aura kept jumping. Although it was not a flame, at least from the appearance, the red aura was quite domineering.
Senior Brother Jing's expression was ugly, he clenched the spear in his hand and slowly stood up from the ground.
"Why, do you still want to fight? If you take the initiative to admit defeat now, the defeat will not be so ugly later." Fu Nianshan's sarcastic voice came again.
"Funianshan, don't be arrogant! Watch me pierce your aura armor!"
How could Senior Brother Jing admit defeat? Admitting defeat is the most embarrassing thing.
The spear in his hand shook, and the Seven-Star Divine Spear was unleashed again.
A bit of cold light, the strong wind swings the willows, and the floating light is like a shadow.
Clang Clang Clang!
The sound of steel clashing came, and the spear hit Fu Nianshan's body, and fire-colored spiritual energy flew everywhere. However, Fu Nianshan's body did not move at all.
"Is this your Qianlong Peak's Seven-Star Divine Spear? Haha, this power is just for me. Doesn't it mean that the fifth spear is equivalent to a yellow-level martial skill? Why don't you use it? Senior Brother Jing, don't you
Not the fifth shot?”
Fu Nianshan laughed loudly and seemed to be having a great time.
"Fu Nianshan, if you are looking for death, then I will help you."
Senior Brother Jing was completely angry and had no reservations at all.
An even more terrifying aura suddenly emitted from the spear in his hand.
If you want the fifth shot, I will give you the fifth shot!
The fifth shot of the Seven-Star Divine Gun: unpredictable.
At that moment, the entire arena was filled with gun shadows. Suddenly, all the gun shadows condensed to form a huge spiritual energy gun, which pierced Fu Nianshan's heart.
boom!
The tip of the spear hit the fire-colored armor, and a loud noise suddenly erupted.
Spiritual energy splashed out in the arena, and the terrifying shock wave turned into circles of ripples and spread out in all directions.
The huge force finally made Fu Nianshan's body take a few steps back.
However, it only made him take a few steps back.
"No, it's impossible!"
Brother Jing's shocked voice came. He had already fired his fifth shot, but it only hit Fu Nianshan until his face turned red and he took a few steps back.
Physical skills comparable to those of Huang level, are they really so powerful?
"How can we fight this? Even the Seven-Star Divine Gun can't break through the armor formed by the spiritual energy!"
"Is this a yellow-level physical skill? It's too powerful!"
"Hey, we lost. It seems that Qianlong Peak will be completely defeated this time!"
Under the ring, the Qianlong Peak disciples were shaking their heads and sighing, how could they fight the opponent when his body was so powerful?