Datang ancient martial arts system

Chapter 59

"Kill!" When the two were about to get close, Situ Changfeng shouted in a low voice, his two spears showed no mercy, and drew four plum blossoms, covering the opponent.

Li Chonghui was taken aback, he didn't expect Situ Changfeng to do his best when he started, and a murderous aura came to his face, which made him startled and slowed down a step.

"Dang! Dang!" Li Chonghui hurriedly waved his horse lance, fighting in all directions at night with one move. Ma lance protected his whole body and forcibly blocked it.

Situ Changfeng didn't see any success with his move, he retracted his two spears, and Erlong Xizhu made another move.

Li Chonghui hadn't stopped his move, when the sky full of guns appeared before his eyes again, before he had time to respond, two long spears were already pointed at his chest.

"I lost!" Li Chonghui said bitterly.

"Acceptance!"

"This boy is Tan Guogong's newly recognized junior." A refined middle-aged man asked Qin Qiong.

"British Duke guessed right. It is this son. Unexpectedly, in only three months, he has advanced to the Xuan level, and he has a murderous look, just like a veteran in the battlefield." Qin Qiong nodded in satisfaction.

"That's right. Although Li Chonghui's true energy is just as good as his, and his martial skills are not bad, he hasn't seen blood after all, and his mentality is quite weak, so he was defeated by two moves." The British Duke, who was Li Ji, analyzed while stroking his beard.

"It seems that the students in the middle and lower classes have to see more blood, or the gap will be too big." Cheng Zhijie said on the side.

"This boy has good martial arts skills and is quite proficient in using them. He has very few flaws. It seems that Brother Luo has taught him a lot." Yuchi Gong said with great interest.

"Your hands are itchy? I'll chat with you when I'm free! Don't play tricks on the younger generation." Qin Qiong cast a glance and said angrily.

"Hey, hey, didn't you see that Situ boy has two sets of good kung fu, you want to experience it, so you won't bully him." Yu Chigong grinned, stroking his beard and grinning.

"Go! Go! When Brother Luo comes back to settle the score with you, don't beg for mercy." Qin Qiong raised the corners of her mouth and smiled lightly.

"Eh!" Yu Chigong was speechless immediately, one must know that the one who can securely defeat Luo Cheng now is Datang with the most number of single palms.

The first round ended soon. Five people from the elementary class advanced, and only five people from the intermediate class. The second round happened to be against the intermediate class.

Compared with the first round, the second round was not so easy. Bai San and the other four were still defeated after a hard fight; after all, the intermediate class was more than a little stronger, but the four in the intermediate class were not far behind. Can't join the game.

This also shows that the four members of Situ Changfeng's class are not ordinary people, and they can fight against opponents who are much stronger than themselves without falling behind.

Situ Changfeng seemed to be unlucky, the most imposing person in the intermediate class happened to be facing him.

"Intermediate class, Dan Ying!" A cold-faced, red-haired boy held a strange gun in his hands and cupped his fists in a cold salute.

It is said to be a strange gun because his gun has a wooden shaft, but the head of the gun is much larger than ordinary ones, almost four or five times as big and long.Just by looking at it, it feels heavy, and it could hit anyone.

"Beginner class, Situ Changfeng!"

"Battle on foot? Fight on horseback?" Dan Ying tapped his gun on the ground and asked concisely.

"Anything!" Situ Changfeng didn't want to be outdone, and handed over the right to choose without hesitation.

"Race first!" Dan Ying spit out two words coldly.

"Good!" Seeing that the other party was indifferent, Situ Changfeng didn't say much.

The two got on their horses at the same time, paused, and rode forward together.

"Bang!" The two played against each other without any tricks, and estimated the opponent's strength.

"Roar!"

"kill!"

The two people who knew it well shouted loudly at the same time, unleashing killer moves one after another.

"Dang! Dang! Dang!" The two have their own unique moves, and they both have a lot of knowledge, so it can be said that they are evenly matched.Dozens of moves in a row, each attacking and defending.

"Bang!" The two of them made another reckless move, their figures flickered, and they passed by on the wrong horse.

"Battle on foot!" Taking advantage of the two recovering their breath, Dan Ying said forcefully with fiery eyes.

Situ Changfeng didn't speak, jumped off the horse, patted the horse, let it go, and answered him directly with actions.

Situ Changfeng saw that Dan Ying was not weak, nor was he holding back, so he used his left hand to chop down with a single spear.

"Boom!" Dan Ying didn't expect Situ Changfeng to use a gun as a stick, but his reaction was not slow. With one move, he set fire to the horizontal frame, and the weapons intersected, making a loud noise.

Dan Ying fought, only to realize that Situ Changfeng was merciful in the horse fight just now, this one-armed shot, his own two-handed parry, unexpectedly his arm went numb.

"Kill!" Situ Changfeng roared angrily, and slashed down with another shot, venting his depression of leaving the Yang family.

"Boom!" There was another loud noise, Dan Ying couldn't help but froze, his chest felt tight, and he couldn't hold the spear in his hand, and fell to the ground.

"Huh!" Situ Changfeng let out a long breath, and immediately felt a lot more comfortable in his heart.

"You won, next time we will compete!" Dan Ying regained his indifference, said something, waited a while, picked up the weapon on the ground, turned and left.

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"Fifth Brother Shan's son is not bad, and he has the demeanor of his father." Cheng Zhijie said with a sigh.

"I'm afraid you still hold a grudge against us, otherwise you wouldn't have been in the martial arts academy for more than a year pretending you didn't know us." Li Ji said sadly.

"It's okay, just pay more attention, if you need help, just have a clear conscience." Qin Qiong narrowed his eyes, opened them again and said.

After Qin Qiong finished speaking, several people fell silent after recalling the past.

There was silence on the high platform, and the fighting continued in the audience. This round was relatively fierce. Situ Changfeng observed that this should be specially arranged by the teacher, and everyone's opponents were almost evenly matched.

After this round, a lot of injuries were suffered, and according to the statistics later, only six people went to the next round.

Among the six, only Situ Changfeng was at the second level of the Mysterious Class, and the other five were all from the Advanced Class, and all of them were at the high level of the Mysterious Class.

"Advanced class, Juventus!"

"Beginner class, Situ Changfeng!"

"That's right. I've seen your shot. It's really good. Unfortunately, you lost a lot of energy. You should admit defeat to avoid getting hurt." Juventus said confidently.

"Thank you for your kindness, but it's a pity that I don't have the habit of surrendering without a fight." Situ Changfeng calmly refused.

"Since this is the case, a certain family will not be polite." You Wen jumped on the horse, holding the five-strand fork in one fell swoop, and said proudly.

"Please!" Situ Changfeng was not provoked, he just waved his guns and stared at Juventus seriously.

"Be careful!" Feeling underestimated, Ju Wen was slightly annoyed, shouted, rode his horse forward, and stabbed out with a fork at top speed.

Although Situ Changfeng accepted the challenge, he also knew the gap. He shielded his left pistol in front of him, and stabbed out two plum blossoms with his right long spear, trying to force Juventus back.

You Wen's family has passed down his unique knowledge, and he has been taught by many famous teachers. He has also seen Luo Cheng's plum blossom gun before; he didn't panic at the moment, and the five-strand fork in his hand shook slightly, and changed direction, just in time to clamp the Lv Shen gun.

Immediately, with enough energy, he used the unique move of supporting the sky, wrapping the word, entangled Situ Changfeng's green gun with one stroke, and then shook it vigorously.

(End of this chapter)