The Era of National Martial Arts

Minister Xie also knew that Mu Jianfeng used him to beat the others.

"Could it be that Guardian Mu came here for Xu Zhen?"

Minister Xie rubbed his chin and muttered in his heart.

on the ring.

Xu Zhen was dark and dignified, with his arms hanging down.

If you observe carefully, you can see that Xu Zhen's arms are trembling slightly.

And Bi Liang seemed even more unbearable, with wounds all over his body.

Although not heavy, it is also shocking.

"Aren't you admitting defeat?" Xu Zhen frowned.

From his point of view, Bi Liang was seriously injured, and obviously he was powerless to fight again.

"Cough, cough..."

Bi Liang covered his mouth and coughed twice, a trace of blood flowed out.

The lungs are hurt.

"Your marksmanship is indeed strong, I am ashamed of myself, but it is wishful thinking to want me to admit defeat."

After finishing speaking, Bi Liang put on an attacking stance again, making him take the initiative to admit defeat is simply as difficult as climbing the sky.

Xu Zhenwu took a shot and said lightly: "If that's the case, then I'm not polite."

In the fight before, Xu Zhen didn't even finish his fifty stances.

It happened that Bi Liang did not admit defeat, so let him practice.

Thinking of this, Xu Zhen rushed towards Bi Liang with the prairie gun in his hand.

"Boom boom boom..."

Bi Liang dodged purely by speed, but he was a little short in the end.

It should be noted that Xu Zhen's basic marksmanship has reached the realm of perfection.

With a gun in Xu Zhen's hands, he played various tricks, and the power was impressive.

Not only that, but also the sky-level marksmanship of Liaoyuan marksmanship.

Although it couldn't exert its due power, it was enough to deal with Bi Liang.

He is also just a low-grade warrior.

Stronger than Xu Zhenqiang is also limited, a heaven-level marksmanship is enough to smooth it out.

In fact, just one basic marksmanship and three yellow-level marksmanship are enough to deal with Bi Liang.

This is also a match, Xu Zhen experienced it himself.

Even if he didn't use Liaoyuan marksmanship, Bi Liang might not be his opponent.

This is all due to the basic marksmanship of Huajing.

Obviously, even if Bi Liang refused to admit defeat.

In the end, he was still shot down by Xu Zhen.

Office of Wucheng University of Martial Arts.

"Principal, let me go."

At this time, a martial arts student with a strong Kong Wu stepped forward and said.

Bi Liang walked off the ring covered in bruises, and said in a low voice, "I'm sorry, principal, I lost."

The principal of Wucheng Martial Arts University sighed and said, "It's not your fault. With Xu Zhen's marksmanship, you are no match for him. This cannot be compensated by pure cultivation."

In fact, the principal of Wucheng Wu University knew that if Xu Zhen's injury was not serious, they would have no chance.

Originally they had a chance to compete for No.3.

But he didn't want to be blocked by An Wuke's dark horse.

Really, the world is uncertain, you and I are both dark horses.

This Xu Zhen is definitely a dark horse.

Xu Zhen exhaled and rested for another 10 minutes.

The injury was not serious, but he was punched twice by Bi Liang, and his whole body was sore.

In terms of combat power, it has no effect.

On this point, Xu Zhen dares to guarantee it.

Therefore, Wucheng Wuhan University lost the game after all.

When the last person lost, Wucheng Wuda fell silent.

Perhaps, they themselves did not expect to lose.

With the strength of their school, how could they fall in the second round.

Xu Zhen stood on the ring with his gun in his hand, panting heavily.

The three of Lien Chan not only challenged him physically, but also challenged him mentally.

At this point, he was really exhausted.

In the direction of An Wuke, Li Yang's sharp eyes realized that Xu Zhen was out of strength, so he rushed to the ring and slowly helped him down.

Fan Jingwen stood up at the right time and announced: "An Wuke won the third round of the second round. The fourth game will start now."

"Xu Zhen, how is it? Is the injury serious?" Ma Chongshan asked worriedly.

Xu Zhen smiled wryly and said, "Fortunately, it's just loss of strength, the injury is not serious."

"That's good!"

Ma Chongshan breathed a sigh of relief, and said: "I didn't expect that you would defeat Bi Liang. He is No. 1 below the third rank of Wucheng Wuda University, and his strength should not be underestimated. His injuries are not serious, and it is indeed his weapon. It’s a big loss.”