Whew! Whew!
Gusts of wind blew across the drill ground, and the sky became even gloomier. However, the atmosphere in the drill ground was even more suffocating than the gloomy sky!
"Brother, be careful!" Teng Qingyu, Teng Qinghu, Zhuge Yun and the others gathered together. A faint smile appeared on Teng Qingshan's face as he nodded. He then displayed the Qing Gong, 《Crossing Worlds》. His entire body was like a wisp of green smoke as he flew gracefully above the crowd. With just a tap on the heads of two Gui Yuan Sect disciples, he landed on the arena.
"Martial Uncle!" Teng Qingshan greeted Pang Shan with a smile!
"Good Qing Gong!" Pang Shan's eyes brightened as he praised.
The arena was four Chi tall and ten Zhang wide. It was paved with greenish grey rocks. Only Teng Qingshan and Pang Shan were left on the empty arena. Teng Qing Shan swept his gaze downwards and noticed Zang Feng, who was dressed entirely in black, in the distance!
Zang Feng held a long saber and looked up at Teng Qingshan coldly.
"Whew!" Teng Qingshan's figure rose from the ground like a ray of light. With a few flashes, he crossed the distance of twenty Zhang and arrived on the arena.
"Commander Zang Feng!"
"Martial Brother Zang Feng!"
… …
Following the scattered cheers, it was followed by an earth-shattering cheer. There were cheers from the Black Armored Army, and there were cheers from the core disciples of the Gui Yuan Sect. Over the years, there were many people who believed in and supported Zang Feng.
"Commander Teng!"
"Teng Qingshan!"
… …
Many of the Black Armored Army's sergeants roared, especially the sergeants who were originally under Teng Qingshan's command. Teng Qinghu's face turned ferocious as he shouted. Teng Qingshan was from the First Battalion. Naturally, the soldiers of the First Battalion supported Teng Qingshan. The soldiers of the Third Battalion supported Zang Feng.
The soldiers of the Second and Fourth Battalions also roared.
In that instant!
The whole Drill Ground seemed to be boiling. The rising and falling shouts swept through the Drill Ground like a hurricane. And the arena was the center of the hurricane. Teng Qingshan, who was dressed in a bluestone robe, held a silver-grey Reincarnation Spear in his hand. Zang Feng, who was dressed in black, was also holding a Divine Weapon.
Standing in the middle of the arena, Commander Pang Shan's mouth moved.
"In the arena competition, whoever steps out of the arena loses. Those who voluntarily admit defeat lose. In a competition, blades and spears have no eyes. However, if anyone intentionally kills someone, they will be sentenced to death!" Pang Shan's loud voice rumbled throughout the drill grounds, causing the cheers to immediately die down.
Pang Shan turned his head and looked into the distance, at Sovereign Zhuge Yuan-hong and the others who were sitting on the high platform. Zhuge Yuan-hong nodded towards him.
"Teng Qingshan, Zang Feng, let's begin!" Pang Shan said, then turned around and leapt off the stage.
There were only two people left in the arena.
Teng Qingshan! Zang Feng!
"Martial Brother Zang Feng, please enlighten me!" Teng Qingshan cupped his hands.
"Please!" Zang Feng also cupped his hands coldly.
… …
There was not a single noise on the drill grounds. On the high platform at the edge of the drill grounds, three people were sitting on chairs. They were Sovereign Zhuge Yuan-hong and two Law Enforcing Elders.
"Sovereign, look at Zang Feng. He is showing off his abilities. Even when tens of thousands of warriors are staring at him, there is not a trace of hesitation in his eyes. Standing on the arena, he is like a sharp blade. His will is so firm. Just this temperament alone is rare among the youths. He is much better than the last time I saw him compete with Ji Hong. "The white-haired Law Enforcing Elder said.
The Sovereign smiled and nodded.
The cold middle-aged man said, "Martial Uncle! That Teng Qingshan's eyes are reserved, and he is as still as a mountain! Standing there with a long spear in his hand, he is not affected at all. At such a young age, it is rare, rare! "
"Martial Uncle, Martial Granduncle, who do you think will win?" Zhuge Yuan-hong smiled and looked at the arena.
"I don't dare to say!" The Martial Granduncle shook his head.
The cold middle-aged man also shook his head and said, "Sovereign, what do you think?"
"I didn't see Qingshan kill Meng Tian with my own eyes … Maybe today, he will be able to reveal his true strength." Zhuge Yuanhong said with a faint smile. "Yes … Feng Er has finally made his move!"
… …
Indeed, on the arena, Zang Feng had been accumulating power since the beginning. Teng Qingshan held his long spear and responded with a faint smile!
"Win, I must win cleanly!" Teng Qingshan's eyes were locked on Zang Feng.
Zang Feng's eyes were like an evil eagle, staring at Teng Qingshan. Suddenly, the ground under his feet shook, and a few cracks appeared on the bluestone ground. Zang Feng himself turned into a ray of light and dashed towards Teng Qingshan. The distance of eight Zhang was crossed in the blink of an eye, and only a 'chi chi' sound could be heard.
The shadow of the saber was like a cold crescent moon!
The cold light of the saber was reflected in Teng Qingshan's eyes.
Teng Qingshan's pupils shrank! An astonishing force was instantly transmitted from his arm, and the Reincarnation Spear moved!
Hu!
The long spear was like an arrow that was shot out, and the tip of the spear tore through the sky, bringing with it an ear-piercing sound!
"Clang!"
The moment the weapons touched, the tip of Teng Qingshan's spear produced a strong spiralling force! It swept the saber to the side, and Zang Feng's facial expression immediately changed! Zang Feng, who was originally imposing, only felt that the saber in his hand had fallen into an invisible whirlpool.
"Xiu!"
The long spear pierced straight into his heart!
"No!" Zang Feng's eyes widened.
"Clang!" At the moment of life and death, the scabbard in his left hand drew an arc and collided with the tip of Teng Qingshan's spear. Using the force of the collision, Zang Feng's entire body tapped the ground, and he immediately flew backwards several Zhang. Once he landed, Zang Feng realized that his forehead was covered in cold sweat, and his back was also drenched in sweat.
"What a terrifying spear art!" Zang Feng was shocked.
However, he didn't know that in order to win cleanly, Teng Qingshan had used sixty thousand Jin of strength! This was because the ninth level of the 《Vigor of the Reckless Bull》 could only produce such a strong force. With such a strong force, coupled with Teng Qingshan's Five Elemental Spear Art, even the expert on the Earth Ranking, Meng Tian, would not be able to defeat him.
Teng Qingshan grinned.
"Whew!"
The long spear's tip flickered, and it turned into a stream of light, piercing towards Zang Feng again.
"Xiu!" "Xiu!" "Xiu!" … …
The shadows of the spear were like sharp arrows!
Tens of thousands of arrows shot out simultaneously!
The shadows of the spear were like a group of poisonous snakes, fighting to be the first to bite Zang Feng. Zang Feng held the saber in one hand, and the scabbard in the other. His footsteps were agile, and he continuously dodged and moved. The saber and scabbard in his hand also continuously blocked. There was one thing — — he was continuously retreating!
"How is this possible, how is this possible, how is this possible?"
While retreating, Zang Feng was extremely anxious.
"I want to attack!"
Zang Feng wanted to attack, but Teng Qingshan's every spear contained a spiralling force, and every spear seemed to hide a whirlpool. Moreover, Teng Qingshan had been practicing the 'Three Postures' for a long time, and had a deeper understanding of the concept of endless growth. The Pursuing Shadow Spear Art had completely enveloped the opponent!
Spear after spear, one whirlpool after another!
Zang Feng blocked spear after spear with great difficulty, but the endless and continuous spear art caused Zang Feng to feel as if he had fallen into a huge whirlpool. Zang Feng was completely entangled, and he had nowhere to run! Zang Feng felt that he was unable to use his saber art at all. Every time he blocked, he felt so uncomfortable that he wanted to vomit blood!
Not to mention Zang Feng!
Even the innate expert 'Sima Qing' and the transformed demonic beast 'Red Scaled Beast' had a hard time escaping once they were entangled by Teng Qingshan's Pursuing Shadow Spear Art.
It was like a small boat sinking into wave after wave of the sea.
It resisted wave after wave with great difficulty, but … … there would come a time when the small boat would capsize!
"Pu!"
The scabbard was sent flying!
Zang Feng was only left with a saber in his hand. His forehead was full of sweat, his face was flushed red, and his eyes were wide open as he stared at the afterimages of his spear.
"Clang!" "Clang!" "Clang!" … …
"Hu!"
A saber was sent flying!
"Ah!" Zang Feng let out a painful and low cry.
Silence!
Complete silence!
On the fighting platform, Zang Feng fell to the ground, his face pale. And the tip of Teng Qingshan's Reincarnation Spear was actually stuck to Zang Feng's throat.
"I, I … …" Zang Feng's eyes gradually regained focus. He looked at the silver long spear in front of him with lingering fear. He felt a strange warmth coming from the tip of the spear. He could clearly see that the long spear had pierced towards his throat. "I didn't die? This Teng Qingshan … … actually stopped at the last moment? "
… …
The thousands of Black Armoured Corps soldiers and nearly ten thousand core disciples on the drill ground were all stunned.
This battle was very short!
Apart from Zang Feng's swift and fierce slash at the beginning, he could only defend against Teng Qingshan's surging afterimages of his spear. Under the cover of the terrifying long spear that was like a storm, Zang Feng was like a weak sheep. He could barely defend for a few breaths. In the blink of an eye, the scabbard was sent flying. Then, the saber was also sent flying!
He had lost completely!
*****
On the high platform at the edge of the Drill Ground, Zhuge Yuanhong and the two Law Enforcement Elders, who were sitting together, also gasped.
"What a powerful spear art!" The white-haired elder praised.
Zhuge Yuan-hong's eyes also lit up as he praised, "When Qingshan was fighting for the position of centurion, he also used this spear art. But … … at that time, there was no such perfect state of endless growth. The momentum of every spear is connected. If the first spear can't break through, when faced with Qingshan's continuous afterimages of his spear, he will be unable to struggle! "
"The more he struggles, the worse he will lose!" The cold-looking middle-aged man also exclaimed, "When faced with this spear art, either use overwhelming Innate True Origin to defeat him! Or use an even faster attack to break through his first move! Or use an extremely fast speed to escape from the range of the spear art. "
The three of them were all Innate Rankers.
They had high standards! With one look, they could tell how powerful Teng Qingshan's spear art was. Even among the Innate Rankers, this spear art was terrifying.
"Actually, Zang Feng's strength is not bad. His 《Meteor Blade》 has probably reached the second stage, the 《Moon Blade》 realm. " The cold-looking middle-aged man praised. Among all the Innate Rankers in the Gui Yuan Sect, he was the only one who practiced the blade art! And he also practiced the 《Meteor Blade》.
"Sovereign, is that Teng Qingshan really only seventeen years old? And this spear art was created by him? "The cold-looking middle-aged man looked at Zhuge Yuan-hong in disbelief.
Zhuge Yuan-hong smiled and nodded his head. He then looked at Teng Qingshan who was on the stage and said, "That spear art just now, the state of endless growth, and at the last moment, he could actually stop it so easily. The tip of the spear touched Zang Feng's throat, but it didn't hurt him at all. With this level of control, he has definitely mastered the realm of "Minute Subtlety"! "
The other two Law Enforcing Elders also nodded their heads.
That kind of violent and violent attack, in an instant, the spear stopped on the skin of the opponent's throat, not hurting him at all. This level of control was indeed amazing.
"With his talent, once he reaches the Innate Realm, then, haha … …" Zhuge Yuan-hong smiled brightly.
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