Zhang Qingyu asked with a wry smile, "Do you really... want to win so much?"

Zhang Jiao said, "No, I don't want to win, why are you going to the ring? My goal is to win the championship and be the leader!"

Zhang Qingyu looked at her. Although it was still difficult to connect the proud and stubborn girl in red in front of her with the charming and charming white girl last night, he seemed to have figured out some things.

He smiled slightly and said only one word "Okay."

Zhang Jiao's gun had already hit his chest.

The ancestors of the Liu family in Rongcheng have been generals, led troops, fought wars, expanded territory, protected the country and safeguarded the people, and passed down through marksmanship. The "Tiger Teeth Bright Silver Spear" was once a famous gun, but unfortunately, the descendants were not able to help, which made famous guns covered with dust.

As the saying goes, "The moon stick, the year knife, the gun for a lifetime", it means that the marksmanship is the most difficult to learn and master among the eighteen weapons.

Zhang Jiao didn't learn martial arts for a long time, and she had a shorter time to learn guns, but she was better because her breath was strong. The large amount of true energy and internal breath in her body were enough to support her to make any martial arts look similar. Even if her posture was wrong, she could not practice well, and not have a deep understanding, she could still use very powerful power.

Zhang Qingyu could see that her gun technique had several flaws, but she was afraid of the power of her gun, like the teeth of a tiger, and it was bitten by it!

Zhang Qingyu slid three steps to the left, first avoiding the edge, and then using the "Golden Light Curse" to cover his hands and attack him.

The sky-headed gun!

Drip gun!

Sea-exploring gun!

Wire-wrapped gun!

Carry a willow spear!

Windrill!

Hook the moon gun!

Tiger jumps into the gun!

Dragon Teng Gun!

Three shots from the inclined door!

Turn around and turn pear blossoms!

Zhang Jiao's gun is sometimes like a tiger climbing a mountain, sometimes like a dragon hitting the water, sometimes like a python plaguing.

Zhang Qingyu's fingers and palms are also varied, sometimes sharp, sometimes elegant, sometimes hard and soft.

The two seemed to be fighting back and forth, but in fact, the more they fought, the more strange they became, the more they were. When they separated, they looked at each other, smiled at the corners of their mouths, and their postures seemed to be wrapped in a warm spring breeze. When they fought together, they went forward and backward, and they hit me and blocked me. The moves were full of fun, but there was less murderous meaning, as if a young couple was flirting with each other, and the corners of their eyebrows and eyes gradually showed their sweet and tenderness.

This is not so much a "martial contest" as a "dance pair".

The two of them hit each other closely, and Zhang Qingyu said softly to Zhang Jiao, "Miss Zhang, you finally laughed... I didn't even dare to recognize you when you looked coldly just now..."

Suddenly, someone from the Tianshi Mansion said "hey" and said in a deep voice, "Qingyu, what are you doing?!"

Zhang Qingyu could hear the voice of the leader.

I guess the leader could not bear it anymore and reminded myself.

However, Zhang Qingyu just thought that he didn't hear it.

Although Zhang Qingyu didn't care, Zhang Jiao had put away her delicate and charming smile, and grinned her pretty face, bared her teeth and said, "Did I laugh? What's so funny? You must be dazzled! If you lose to me, I can really laugh!"

Zhang Qingyu stopped talking.

Zhang Jiao attacked several shots in a row.

Zhang Qingyu did not do anything, not touching half of his clothes.

Suddenly, he said, "I'm sure, this is the unique skill of the Tianshi Mansion, the thunder method - thunder in the palm of the palm!"

After saying that, after retreating from the "Golden Light Curse", white rays of air suddenly surged into the palm of his right palm, winding and jumping, like a lively current.

The white light leaped, like a living thing, but could not jump out of Zhang Qingyu's palm.

He slapped out with a palm, and the white light was great, bounced open the tip of Zhang Jiao's spear and attacked him.

Zhang Jiao's pretty face was already white, but it was reflected even whiter at this time. She was frightened and screamed inwardly. I would never be able to resist such a palm technique!

Twisting your waist and turning your body is trying hard to dodge.

Zhang Qingyu slapped his palm straight over. He had the strength to change direction, but he did not change direction. Seven or eight white rays of light gushed from his palms, like seven or eight swords passing by, iron hooves trampled, and the terrifying cracks were instantly plowed out of the ring table. If it hits the human body, the consequences would be unimaginable.

Zhang Qingyu didn't go to see Zhang Jiao, murmured, not knowing who said, "This is the golden thunder among the five thunders, which is produced by the golden qi controlled by the lungs among the five internal organs. Next is the wooden thunder..."

After saying that, the qi in his palm had changed.

Turns to cyan.

The blue air light did not meander and jumped directly into the air like a dragon, turning into a blue raindrop and sprinkled towards Zhang Jiao.

When Zhang Jiao saw the green rain strange, she thought it would be not easy. She danced and swept away the gun. Unexpectedly, the green rain hit the body of the bright silver gun and actually corroded and smoked, as if it encountered strong acid.

Zhang Jiao was so scared that she hurriedly pulled away from her gun.

The green rain hit the ring, eroding the tabletop sorely.

Zhang Jiao's clothes were also torn several holes, revealing her white skin.

Zhang Qingyu said, "Mu Lei is produced by the wood qi dominated by the liver."

Then, the qi in the palm of the palm changes again.

Turns yellow.

Not golden, but yellow.

Like the loess land.

Zhang Jiao's face was as white as earth. She felt that Zhang Qingyu covered his hands and pressed him down, like Mount Tai pressing his head; with the palm of his hand, it was like yellow sand rolling, mud and sand buried, making him heavy, stagnant, and difficult to breathe.

Zhang Qingyu said, "This is earth thunder, which is produced by the earth qi dominated by the spleen."

Once this earth thunder is used, the range is very wide, as if it is everywhere and there is no way to dodge.

However, it has not caused any effective damage to Zhang Jiao yet, and the aura in Zhang Qingyu's palm has changed again.

Turned into a red ball.

Like fire.

But it's more intense than fire.

Zhang Qingyu waved his hand and a red aura shot out.

Zhang Jiao raised her gun to block it.

Red light hit the gun.

Zhang Jiao took two steps back and felt that the attack was not strong, but soon, the tiger-toothed silver spear in her hand became hot, as if it had been burned by fire, and she could no longer hold it and threw it off her hand and fell into the ring.

The solid wood countertop was burned and caught fire!

The blue smoke rises.

Everyone was shocked.

The thunder method of the Tianshi Mansion is truly a unique skill and well-known.

Zhang Qingyu of the Tianshi Mansion seemed to have fully mastered the Five Thunder Methods and should be a genius in the world.

No wonder he was surprised to beat the Wudang Sect, the master of the martial arts sect in the first round.

However, Zhang Qingyu only used the "Golden Light Curse" and "Palm Thunder Golden Thunder" against Wudang. Why did he have four of the five thunders against Zhang Jiao?

Zhang Qingyu murmured, "This is fire thunder, produced by the fire qi dominated by the heart. Finally, water thunder, which is the kidney..."

Before he finished speaking, the red air in his palm was extinguished, and the black one was replaced.

Qi like black water flows from the palm of your hand to the ground.

The liquid Qi is viscous, greasy, thick and turbid, strange and cold.

Once used, the temperature around seemed to drop by several degrees.

Moreover, after the black water fell to the ground, it seemed as if it was alive, unrestrained and free. It was about to move forward like mercury pouring into the ground, spreading through the stage, drilling into small holes eroded by the "Mu Lei Qing Yu", and extinguishing the flames burned by the burning silver guns that were burned by the "Fire Thunder" and spreading to Zhang Jiao's feet.

Zhang Jiao's hair stood up all over her body. In desperation, she waved her bare hands and heard a few loud noises. The sound of breaking through the air was like a scream. Several hidden weapons shot towards Zhang Qingyu's chest!

In fact, she didn't pay attention, including most viewers, and Zhang Qingyu's face was already scaryly pale and seemed to be too exhausted. The black slurry on the ring table only reached Zhang Jiao's feet and no longer made any progress.

Seeing Zhang Jiao making hidden weapons at her, Zhang Qingyu actually smiled and murmured, "It's good."

The palms turned and the black slurry that flowed down to the ground suddenly spurted like a fountain, sticking to the hidden weapons, but a steel nail that was one and a half inches long became a fish that escaped the net.

Although it leaked, it seemed to be a little crooked. Zhang Qingyu felt that the nail could not hit him. He immediately shook his body, as if he was trying his best to dodge, but in fact he secretly moved his body up. With a "puff", the Qingcheng Sect's unique hidden weapon "Qinghum Nail" penetrated straight from his left shoulder.

Zhang Qingyu fell to the sky.

This incident happened very suddenly, and everyone was shocked when they shouted.
Chapter completed!