Lin Fenghuo carried a huge force and slashed at the strong young man.
I saw Uncle Wang swiping the gun tip, and the originally dull iron gun suddenly erupted with thousands of rays of gun light. The burst of white gun light quickly formed a majestic tiger head as big as a millstone.
The outline of the tiger's head is not clear, only the vague word "王" on the forehead shows the majesty of the King of Beasts to everyone present.
The tiger's head composed of spear light stared at the enemy in front of him. With a flash of light in the tiger's eyes, he rushed towards the opponent's flaming sword light!
"Boom!" There was a loud noise, and the flaming sword light was bitten by the tiger head spear light.
With just a snap of his fingers, the light of the sword dimmed. In just two breaths, the cyan sword light turned into dots of cyan starlight and disappeared.
The tiger's head and the gun's light were also much blurred, but it did not rush towards the dark boy again. Wang Bodang turned the gun's head and instantly threw out a tiger's tail shadow.
"Bang!" Lin Fenghuo was knocked seven or eight feet away in response, and the tiger's head composed of white spear light slowly disappeared from the field.
And the phantom of the tiger's tail also revealed its true form - a cast iron gun shaft.
"The gun light is so pure! The Fenghuo boy did not lose unjustly." A slightly lazy voice appeared next to the cold spring and cold pool.
The owner of the voice was standing on a huge rock not far away. He looked at the dark boy who was knocked away, stretched out a palm and grabbed him.
The man put the swarthy boy down, looked up at Wang Bodang, and asked, "Did you learn the Wu Qin Opera from your uncle?"
The strong young man was a little surprised, but in an instant he felt relieved when he thought of the other party's identity, and respectfully replied: "Yes, Chief Coach!"
The man is naturally the organizer of this training camp - Li Chengqian.
"What's the name of your move?" the rugged man asked curiously.
"Hundred-refined Tiger King Spear!" Wang Bodang replied quickly.
"A hundred refinements, a hundred refinements..."
The man said appreciatively, "What a name! It can be retracted and released freely, it is indeed a hundred refinements!"
Then he glanced at Yi Xifeng inadvertently. When he saw Li Xintian next to Yi Xifeng, he couldn't help but curled his lips and muttered: "It's a good name, and it's so affectionate!"
However, most of the people present were still immersed in the duel just now.
They were not only surprised that Lin Fenghuo was able to touch the sword realm twice in one day; they were even more shocked by Wang Bodang's stunning shot just now.
Everyone watching the battle could see that Heizi's "Green Flame Wave Sword" was as powerful as Lin Lei's "Gathering Strength into Light".
But what really shocked everyone was the strength of the strong young man.
Such a powerful sword was still defeated by Wang Bodang. In the end, he retained his strength and did not attack Lin Fenghuo with all his strength. He just knocked out the opponent with the barrel of his gun. This shows that his strength is deep and he can control it freely!
This duel is truly unforgettable.
No matter Lin Fenghuo's performance or Wang Bodang's last "Hundred-Refined Tiger King Spear", these two people are worthy of being the best among them. They have a unique poem to praise:
The waves of fire are beginning to rise, and the beasts are grinding their teeth so furiously.
The blade of the sword is dyed with green flames, and the gun head is raised again and again with an angry roar.
A sword flies up into the blue sky, a spear shoots the tiger down beside the thick soil.
The sword falls into the fire and melts thousands of layers of snow, and the gun breaks through the sky with thousands of rays of light!
………………………Dividing line…………………
"Lin Fenghuo is out!" Li Chengqian put the swarthy boy on his shoulders, turned around and walked deep into the maple forest.
It wasn't until the head coach's figure disappeared into the forest that the remaining people present recovered from the battle just now.
Yi Xifeng actually woke up from recovery when Wang Bodang used the "Hundred-Refined Beast King Spear".
He did not say anything to interrupt the fight between the two, because he knew the swarthy boy's character well, so he naturally understood that this was a competition and examination for martial arts cultivation.
No matter who wins or loses in this competition, Lin Fenghuo's gains will not be small.
Sometimes friends are like this. They don't need loud shouting and cheering, but you can be by his side silently. No matter whether he succeeds or fails, he needs your witness and companionship in his life.
Lin Fenghuo lost this battle, but he still had a chance. Uncle Wang was eleven years old, and he was only nine.
The fair boy watched Heizi leave the maple leaf forest, and then silently pulled out the wooden sword from the scabbard behind his back.
Li Xintian's actions were more direct. She stood directly in front of the young man. Beautiful eyes stared at the two people not far away through the cold mask.
"Yi Xifeng, I owe you a jug of good wine. If something happens here, I'll treat you to it!"
Zhao Long didn't say much, just made some idle remarks that seemed to have nothing to do with the current situation.
Yi Xifeng did not answer. The four people present were all top newcomers, so everyone naturally understood the current situation.
Zhao Long's teammate Lin Fenghuo has just been eliminated, and Wang Bodang's teammate Lin Lei has also been eliminated.
In other words, at this time, the two strongest newcomers no longer have the motivation to fight as a team.
In other words, there are two paths for them to choose: 1. Eliminate all remaining contestants, and then catch Qi Chengcheng alone to complete the task; 2. Join forces to eliminate other groups, and the two of them will jointly catch Qi Chengcheng and complete the task. Task.
Regardless of the feasibility and difficulty of completing the task, it is inevitable that the two will join forces.
The masked girl slowly adjusted her breathing rate, but there was no trace of panic or anxiety in her calm eyes.
The beautiful eyes hidden behind the gray mask were staring at Zhao Long not far away without any emotion.
"Hey, what's your plan?" Yi Xifeng asked the girl next to him in a low voice.
"Besides escaping, I don't have any other plans for the time being." Li Xintian replied softly.
"Can you give me some constructive suggestions?" the fair boy asked with a frown.
"I stopped Zhao Long for half an hour, you deal with Wang Bodang, and then we deal with Zhao Long together!" Li Xintian said in a deep voice.
"Oh, the plan is good, but there is a loophole." Yi Xifeng paused and said:
"I may not be able to deal with Wang Bodang!"
"Hmph, it's obviously two loopholes. I can't stop Zhao Long for half an hour." After the girl said that, she rushed towards the boy in the hat.
Zhao Long did not look down upon the girl just because she was young and a girl.
From the moment she appeared silently on the boulder, he noticed the specialness of the girl's technique.
Although Li Xintian did not bring weapons to the training camp this time, judging from her body skills and moves, she, like Yi Xifeng, also practiced some fist and palm techniques.
Moreover, the girl's overbearing fighting style is different from that of the fair boy. Her fighting style is mostly weird and fast. She is more like a killer or assassin than a warrior.
At this moment, "Ouch!"
A loud and deep wolf howl came from the depths of the maple forest behind them. The four people in the field also stopped.
Suddenly, Wang Bodang's expression changed and he said sternly: "No! It's a pack of wolves led by the wolf leader!"
