Teachers become holy

Chapter 824 Fighting General [[-]]

No. 18 uses a sword, but Guitu uses a long spear. The long spear is divided into foot fighting and horse fighting. This is not unusual in the upper realm. The world of martial arts is proficient, so there is such a classification, or it can be said that martial arts comes from the upper world, but because of the long time, there is no trace of its source.

Regardless of infantry or horse fighting, spear techniques are all based on piercing, stabbing, slamming, slamming, wrapping, circling, blocking, holding, pouncing, pointing, poking, and dancing flowers.

As for the spear technique used in infantry combat, most of them pay attention to being as still as a mountain and as thunderous. When you are not moving, you are on guard. Even if you splash water, there will not be a single drop of the spear flower dancing in the hands of the shooter. Its body, while moving is attacking, and the emphasis is on a fast word, just like the old saying that a gun picks a line.

Fast, accurate, and ruthless are fully reflected in the spear skills in Guitu's hands. Under Wei Yang's guess, this female teacher must be a master of marksmanship, not a mediocre person.

On the other hand, the number 18, although his strength is higher than that of Guitu, but the long sword in his hand is wide open and close. The comprehension is acceptable, but the foundation is not solid.

It is precisely because of this that his strength is higher than that of Guitu, but he cannot really kill the opponent. On the contrary, Guitu's spear skills are very stable, so he can persist in this way.

"All cultivation can't be done without a little bit of falsehood. Relying on external forces such as pills can help increase strength, but it is not the right way. I am afraid that this person will stop here for the rest of his life."

Wei Yang did not answer Fein and Lie Ye, but directly explained the reason why the other party can have the current strength.As a result, the eyes of the two people flickered, and a tangled expression appeared on their faces. Obviously, they took a lot of pills, so could it be that they are also like each other?
"The elixir you are taking is used by the power of the quintessence of Taoism, but it is not like him, relying on the power of the explosive elixir to forcibly boost them to a higher level."

"Huh? There is such a pill?"

After Lie Ye finished speaking, his face was full of disbelief, but Fein seemed to think of something, but slowly said: "I'm afraid the Zengjing Pill is ready."

"You mean the kind of pill that the Second Mage Shendou once said?"

"good."

The 18th is from Shendou's command, and now combining Wei Yang's words, I am afraid that as early as many years ago, Shendou announced that he wanted to refine a kind of magic pill that can improve the realm of the gods, and he really forged it.But thinking of the consequences Wei Yang said, I'm afraid no one will take it for a reason, right?No, some people, like this number 18, didn't they just choose this way?

"It is obviously not the right way to rely on self-improvement."

Just as Wei Yang finished speaking, sitting on top of the twelve thrones, the great mage who closed his eyes and slept softly uttered these words, which lingered in everyone's ears.

Such words made the second sorcerer Shendou frown immediately, and opened his mouth to refute. Unfortunately, before he could speak, No. 18 lost his mind, but Guitu's eyes flashed, and he seized this opportunity, and the spear in his hand was like lightning Usually, directly piercing the opponent's brow, that piece of radiant godhead, suddenly there is the sound of glass shattering.

It's over, on the 18th, this life is completely over. Although the other party can still live, he will become a commoner forever, and he has no chance to practice.

However, Guitu pierced the godhead of No. 18, and instead of beheading the opponent, he turned around and walked directly off the fighting platform.Such an action indeed made many people secretly praise it. The other party did not choose to kill the other party, and did not make the other party's blood splatter five steps, which is already the best result.

The first scene ended in less than half an hour. When No. 18 looked at Guitu who was going away with complicated eyes, he felt so regretful in his heart, but it was too late to regret now, dragging his heavy steps , slowly walked down the Doujiangtai and disappeared on the distant street, which made everyone feel extremely embarrassed.

"In the first game, No. 96 wins."

It was originally a battle without suspense, but it produced such a result, which made the deacon who announced the result feel very regretful.

"No. 7 vs. No. 101 in the second game."

In the second round, the strengths were the same. The two men stood on the stage, and before the deacon left the stage, they drew their swords and fought. Both of them were aware of the artistic conception. Although this battle was not exciting, they fought steadily. It can be seen that both of them are good seedlings.

Everyone saw that these two people were from the Shengzi Camp. It was a brotherly rivalry. The other party was very familiar with each other, and they didn't know how long this battle would last.

"It seems that they are not from the same camp. Wei Yang, how long do you think they can fight this time?"

The result is not important anymore, what is important is time. Obviously, the lackluster battle between the two is boring compared to the result of Guitu's big reversal.

"almost."

Just after Wei Yang finished speaking, the two of them staggered and saw that No. 7 quickly pulled out a dagger from his waist and stabbed it fiercely in the opponent's back. The look of astonishment, obviously did not expect the other party to be so despicable, to resort to such shady tricks.

But just as this person was surprised, the dagger in No. 7's hand was already attached to the opponent's dagger and wiped towards the opponent's neck.

In an instant, under the dagger in No. 7's backhand, a flash of blood appeared, and No. 101 clutched his neck and fell to the ground. After being fatally injured, he had completely lost the ability to fight again.

'Snapped'

The crisp sound of breaking glass echoed around, causing everyone to frown and look at No. 7 with disgust.

No matter who the two join under, they are brothers from the same camp after all. Such a result has already done things to the extreme, which makes people feel ashamed, and has also become hostile to No. 7.

Regarding this, No. 7 didn't show any expression at all. After bowing to the throne above, he quickly walked down the stands and went to the independent lounge prepared by the church to quickly recover his physical strength.Playing first has the advantage of playing first, that is, they beat their opponents and have more time to rest.

"In the second game, No. 7 won. In the third game, No. 66 faced No. 88."

"This number is very auspicious."

Just after the deacon finished speaking, not only did everyone's eyes light up, they didn't know who the numbers 55 and 66 were, and they actually drew such numbers.

"Uh, hey, it's my turn."

Seeing Fei En looking sideways at the people around him, Wei Yang also followed the other's gaze and landed on the grinning Pan Shuo. It was obvious that Pan Shuo was going to fight this battle.

I saw Pan Shuo walking quickly, and when he came to the Doujiangtai, he jumped up with a long step, and landed steadily on the five-meter-high Doujiangtai. A man in white.

"Pan Shuo is in danger in this battle, but there is a way to make him abstain now. It is too late, and the only consequence is death."

"what?"

Wei Yang's words surprised and puzzled Fei En and Lie Ye, and also made other brothers who became generals turn their heads and glared at Wei Yang, wondering what he meant?
(End of this chapter)