Start from the old nine gates

Chapter 106 Fighting 1
In an open space not far away, the two stood opposite each other.

A circle of people gradually gathered around it, they heard that Grandmaster Shen was going to fight a new guest, they were very curious and came to watch.

But most of them were standing far away, because around the two of them, an oppressive atmosphere continued to pervade, as if it was hard to breathe.

Not far away, the commander-in-chief looked at the two of them, and asked the deputy chief of staff and deputy commander-in-chief beside him, "Guess who will win this time?"

"I think Grandmaster Shen may have a certain advantage." The deputy chief of staff looked at the spear in Grandmaster Shen's hand that was taller than a person, and the cold light shone brightly under the sunlight.

He continued: "As the saying goes, an inch is long and an inch is strong. What's more, Grandmaster Shen is good at using spears. Although that Mr. Chen is a bit higher, he is not just bare-handed."

At this point, he stopped, and everyone could guess what happened next.

Realm is not everything. In the concept of martial arts, it is never believed that those with high realm must be powerful, and the real strength must be compared.

This is why the deputy chief of staff guessed like this.

"However, I think Mr. Chen is stronger." The deputy commander looked into the distance, he stood quietly, motionless, his robe was blowing and rustling.

The deputy commander-in-chief was born as a literati, and he has very little knowledge of martial arts.

Although he doesn't know martial arts, he understands human nature. Mr. Chen's eyes are very calm for the deputy commander in chief, especially the indifferent eyes.

It makes people feel uncomfortable.

"Then if we want to make a bet, we will bet on you."

"here we go"

Before the deputy chief of staff could finish speaking, a voice interrupted him, and everyone looked forward.

When Shen Junru stepped on his footsteps, a pit exploded on the ground, and a cloud of dust rose up.

After a moment of breathing, he saw that he had already crossed more than ten meters.

Shen Junru stared straight at him, grasping the spear tightly with five fingers, the Zhang Erhan Iron Spear was buzzing and vibrating, and the majestic energy and blood wound around the spear, like a long bloody dragon roaring upwards.

Hot qi and blood erupted like a volcano.

buzz~
It's like a dragon's cry echoing in my ears.

The spear was raised steeply, as if in the middle of a boundless battlefield, with a murderous air permeating every inch of the air.

The air flow visible to the naked eye was pierced by the spear at once, and then there was a howling sound like howling ghosts and wolves!

"Such power, such might."

Looking at the spears that swept over, it seemed to tear everything apart and annihilate all enemies.

Chen Yuan couldn't help being moved by it, and put away the contempt in his heart.

The five fingers slowly opened, and the white silk thread was wrapped around it, as if covering it with a layer of white gloves without any flaws, and the sharp cold light faintly escaped from it.

Gong Ruoyu blinked subconsciously, and when the white silk thread was reflected in the eyes, it gave people a sense of tingling.

The palm slowly stretched out, without dodging, it went straight up.

boom!
The next moment, the air waves roared like waves in the sea.

The violent air wave exploded, creating a circle of terrifying transparent ripples!

Under everyone's gaze, where the terrifying transparent ripples passed, the ground under their feet turned over inch by inch, and an unknown amount of earth and rock splashed up.

Even Gong Ruoyu had no choice but to retreat in a hurry.

"This destructive power."

It's hard to hide the shock in my heart.

Compared with Gong Ruoyu, who has just stepped into Baodan not long ago, and Shen Junru, who has already established himself at the end of Baodan, the gap seems to be bigger than expected.

The overflowing aftermath is like a hurricane, carrying endless dust, thinking about swinging in all directions.

"Is this the national art?"

The deputy commander-in-chief murmured softly, looking at the terrifying scene in front of him, it was different from when he was the deputy commander-in-chief and deputy chief of staff.

Shen Zongshi has long since stopped doing things lightly.

In other words, I have never seen Zongshi Shen with all his strength.

As the smoke and dust in front of him dissipated.

Like an awl, the tip of the spear pierced fiercely in Chen Yuan's palm.

Then Shen Junru's face did not show any joy, but became more and more dignified. This blow with almost all his strength was able to break the opponent's defense.

Shen Junru pulled out his spear suddenly, his eyes froze suddenly.

A drop of blood spattered out.

If it was ordinary blood, he would not be shocked, because that drop of blood was shining golden in color and exuded an alluring fragrance.

Is this Mr. Chen still human?

The mood is chaotic.

"Sure enough, I still can't stop it."

Looking at the wound on the palm of his hand, this strength is more than enough to attack, but not enough to defend.

If it wasn't for his physical body being strong enough, the blow would have pierced his palm directly.

"In that case, let's be serious."

"Look what that is."

A voice made everyone look at Chen Yuan again, only to see countless white silk threads swarming out behind him, entangled and converged.

Like the root system under the towering ancient tree, white tentacles hovered around it, surrounding Shen Junru with fangs and claws, like a poisonous snake that devours people, waiting for a fatal blow.

clang!
With a flick of his arm, the gun head was turned upside down, and it stabbed straight at the white tentacles behind him, knocking them back.

This seems to be a signal.

Like ten thousand snakes moving together, the white tentacles, like whips, exploded in the air. At that moment, Shen Junru felt as if he had nowhere to escape.

Countless white tentacles covered the sky and the sun, as if they wanted Shen Junru to destroy them.

"not good."

"Mr. Chen, please be merciful."

The deputy commander shouted loudly, but as soon as the voice fell, a strong fist, riding on the turbulent and surging air waves, forcibly broke through a corner and escaped.

The white tentacles squeezed the gas, like a mountain of gods slowly pressing down.

After a moment of silence.

A flash of white light suddenly appeared, like dozens of bombs exploding, and the deafening sound slowly rang in everyone's ears at this moment.

In the original place, only a deep pit of five or six meters was left.

"Okay, that's what makes it interesting."

Shen Junru hadn't felt danger for a long time, but felt the silent blood in his heart surging again, and a strong spirit gushed out from it.

A single spark can start a prairie fire; united as one, the enemy can be overcome.

The surging will, like a rising sun, with endless rays of light and scorching heat, erupted from Shen Junru's slightly stooped and thin body.

The body also inflated like a balloon.

For companions, there is no heat, only warmth.

The countless bloody battles and the will to never regret after nine deaths aroused the resonance of countless people around.

As an enemy, Chen Yuan felt completely different.

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(End of this chapter)