It's just a game, why did you dig up my grave?

"Don't be careless."

Pei Yong, the number one physical practitioner in the Chinese Wushu University, walked up to Duan Qianpeng.

"This Chu Xuan is very powerful, you may not be his opponent."

"I know."

Duan Qianpeng clenched the bloody spear in his hand.

"so what?"

After that, he didn't care about other people's faces and walked towards Chu Xuan alone.

He stopped about four meters away from him.

Hold the gun in both hands, stand with your feet forward and backward, and bend your knees slightly to form a traditional gun stand.

Introduced myself.

"Duan Qianpeng."

"Chu Xuan."

Chu Xuan stood with his hands behind his back, looking at last year's No. 1 in the national competition with a blank expression.

Duan Qianpeng's hand holding the gun tightened.

Rays of red light emerged from the gun body.

But there was no attack for a long time.

The man in front of him obviously just had his hands behind his back.

At first glance, it seems like there are flaws everywhere in his body.

However, upon closer inspection, it feels like there is no way to start.

The two of them were in a stalemate.

Gradually, a thin layer of sweat emerged from Duan Qianpeng's forehead.

He has simulated countless offensive plans in his mind.

None of them can cause any harm to Chu Xuan!

"What are you dawdling about?"

Chu Xuan's voice came from the opposite side.

Duan Qianpeng suddenly woke up.

I knew I couldn't go on like this.

With a roar, the blood-colored spear suddenly thrust out and went straight to Chu Xuan's throat.

The gun tip cut through the air and made a sharp whistle.

Simple, violent.

"good.

But it almost makes sense, so I’ll keep an eye on it. "

Chu Xuan had enough time to say something.

After saying that, he suddenly stretched out his left hand that was clenched into a fist, with his thumb pointing up, and his forearm resting precisely on the back end of the bloody spear.

Then he suddenly twisted his arm and turned his thumb downward.

A rotational torque is generated from the arm.

He swung the bloody spear directly.

At the same time, Chu Xuan used his hind legs to exert force and rushed towards Duan Qianpeng along the gap exposed by the spear.

With this momentum, the back foot is retracted, leaning against the heel of the front foot, and the whole body's strength is concentrated on one point.

The right fist hidden in the waist struck out hard.

The whole process seems tedious.

But it's just a moment when the rabbit rises and the falcon falls.

Before Duan Qianpeng could react.

This punch hit his abdomen hard.

There was a muffled sound of "bang".

Smash him straight away.

In a daze, Duan Qianpeng had an illusion.

Just now, Chu Xuan's hands seemed to turn into big guns.

With one swing and one punch, he easily broke through his central thrust.

Turn the gun into a fist!

Use your fists to create the power of a big gun.

What a state this is!

I'm afraid it's far beyond what he can match.

When he was about to land, a burly figure appeared behind Duan Qianpeng.

He stretched out his big hand like a cattail leaf fan and caught him firmly.

Duan Qianpeng spat out a mouthful of blood with a "wow" sound.

His face was pale and he had obviously lost his ability to fight.

"sorry."

Pei Yong, who caught him, shook his head and said nothing more.

The two are students of the same class.

In the college entrance examination, one was first and the other was second.

Since entering college, although they are not in the same school, they have always regarded each other as rivals.

Pei Yong knows Duan Qianpeng's character very well.

Now for the first time, I lost to someone of my generation.

Still an instant kill with one move.

I must feel bad.

Putting his old rival aside, Pei Yong picked up a huge shield like a door panel.

He winked behind him.

All the body cultivators, including monk Fa Zheng, picked up their shields and hammers and stood at the front.

Forming a thick metal "wall".

Warriors using other weapons followed behind them.

As a genius from each school, even if there is no strategy discussed before.

They still chose the most appropriate tactical formation.

This formation is generally used for hunting ferocious beasts on ferocious beast battlefields.

Now it's used on a person.

Looking at the strict formation on the opposite side.

Chu Xuan finally grinned.

No other direction was chosen.

A dodger suddenly appeared in front of the "wall" formed by the giant shield.

Raise your fist and strike it flatly.

"Oh!"

The fist hit the shield, making a dull sound.

The huge impact caused Pei Yong's feet to plow two deep ravines on the ground.

The shield made of special alloy has a big dent in it.

The three warriors lined up behind him simultaneously put their hands on his back.

It was not easy to offset this force.

"Wai!"

After taking a breath, he didn't care about feeling sorry for his precious shield.

Pei Yong shouted loudly.

The remaining body cultivators gathered around Chu Xuan with shields in hand.

Intent on squeezing his space for movement.

"Oh!"

Another muffled sound.

Before they could gather around.

Chu Xuan disappeared on the spot.

Another punch hit Pei Yong's shield.

This punch was more powerful.

Directly knocking him back seven or eight meters.

The three warriors supporting him behind him were also knocked away.

At this moment, a huge shadow suddenly covered Chu Xuan from above.