Chapter 40 "Flaming Sword Art" (5)
The boss smiled even better at this time, and looked at Zhongli Haoran and praised: "I didn't see that you have really practiced it! Haha~ OK! Come on, let me see how strong you are!"
The boss obviously means that he doesn't want to take action first. This gives Zhongli Haoran the feeling that the boss once again looked down on him. Then he stopped hesitating and ran forward as if he was flying!
Although the boss did not take a weapon at this time and Zhongli Haoran was holding a spear, the bandits on the field did not show any worry about the boss. They were obviously full of confidence in the boss's strength. When Zhang Feng saw this situation, he vaguely felt that Zhongli Haoran might lose today.
Seeing Zhongli Haoran rushing over, the boss finally made some moves, but he just stood up straight and stared at Zhongli Haoran with his eyes tightly! Even though the boss didn't have any starting move at this moment, the attitude of being loopholes all over his body and being ready to go made Zhang Feng think that he could not find a way to attack for a while.
Zhongli Haoran leaned forward, holding a spear in one hand. When the time was about the same, he suddenly swung the spear head from bottom to top, aimed at the front of the boss, and stabbed it with one shot. This move was like a snake coming out of a hole. The shining spear head reflected in the sunlight, like lightning in the dark night.
Seeing the gun head approaching, the boss laughed loudly and praised, "It's good!" Then he did not retreat but advanced, turned his head to avoid the gun head, and kicked Zhongli Haoran in the body!
Zhongli Haoran was not in a hurry, raised one hand and slammed the gun body. The spear head, which had already been dodged by, once again waved towards the head of the boss. The boss let out a light thrill, retracted his feet, supported the ground, and waved his hand to slap the gun head.
Zhang Feng suddenly found that the arm that the boss was slapped at the gun head was glowing with a faint yellow light. Just as Zhang Feng was puzzled, he suddenly heard the bandits' discussion, and then he suddenly realized.
"Look, the boss is using his internal strength again!" Bandit Ar.
"Wow, is this internal force?" Bandit B.
"So amazing!" Bidder C.
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Besides, the palm seemed to be not fast, but the moment he slapped the spear head, it seemed like an explosion occurred. Although the sound was not loud, the spear body was quickly bent to 90 degrees. The huge force drove Zhongli Haoran's body, causing his movements to deform a little.
At this moment, Zhongli Haoran was also shocked, and only then did he realize that the boss was not bragging just now, nor was he entrusted with such strength. He did have such strength!
But after all, Zhongli Haoran learned Kung Fu, and this set of marksmanship was passed down from generation to generation by his family. Although he had been practicing martial arts since he was a child, he was surprised by the power of the boss, but his hands did not stop. He gritted his teeth and pulled the spear bent to a 90-degree curve with his hands. Even his body leaned back a little. After the bend of the gun body reached the critical point, he ejected back with a "swoosh" speed that was difficult to distinguish with the naked eye, and swung it towards the boss again.
This time, Zhongli Haoran used the power to attack with great cleverness, and his goal turned to the head of the boss again. It is estimated that Zhongli Haoran was indeed aroused to be competitive this time, and his moves were extremely fierce.
Originally, in the eyes of the boss, the attack just now was enough to shake off the spear in Zhongli Haoran's hand, but he unexpectedly used it! Seeing this rapid shot, the boss finally put away the playful look on his face, crossed his arms to block his head, and at the same time, his arms emitted a pale yellow light.
"Bang!"
"Xi~" There was a sound of gasping in the field.
The gun slapped the big boss' arms with a violent roar, and the huge force pushed the big boss back for a meter. Before the big boss could react, the spear that had just bounced back roared again under Zhongli Haoran's wave.
At this moment, the boss didn't dare to take it on his own. He squatted down slightly, and the gun body was buzzing with a harsh buzzing sound, and flew over the boss's head.
Although this attack was not successful, Zhongli Haoran did not stop. With the inertia of the gun body, his body suddenly rotated and swung the spear over the round of the month. The curved spear swung again at the head of the boss with the whistling sound of cutting through the air between the calcium carbide sparks.
This is Zhongli Haoran's ancestral gun technique - soft gun!
Although Zhang Feng and Zhongli Haoran have fought together for no time once or twice, as an audience like this, it is really a big girl who enters the bridal chamber - she wants to open it... Well, it is a big girl who is in the sedan chair - the first time!
Zhang Feng saw it clearly outside the field. The so-called soft gun, the long spear materials used must first have strong toughness. The moves combine stick technique with gun technique. Once the attack begins, the moves are like mountains and rivers flowing, and even more fatal moves, pressing step by step!
Moreover, Zhang Feng also noticed that at some point, the second head of the school also came to the school grounds, watching the battle in the grounds, frowned and didn't know what he was thinking.
Returning to the scene just now, he said that Zhongli Haoran took advantage of the opportunity to rush the spear wheels to the boss and continued to mercilessly hit the boss. The boss's face was not very good at this moment. He didn't expect that he would force a boy who didn't have internal strength to fight back.
At that moment, he stopped hiding, and saw the flying spear, spread his hands and blocked him, as if he wanted to catch Zhongli Haoran's spear.
Of course, Zhongli Haoran also noticed the movements of the boss. He kicked the ground with his right leg, twisted his body strangely backwards, waved his arms and pulled the spear back. When the spear avoided the boss' hands and the spear head was aimed at the boss's head again, Zhongli Haoran's body turned again, and it seemed that time suddenly became slow.
The boss's eyes were wide open, and his hands were still in the posture they had just now. As soon as he passed by, he saw Zhongli Haoran's spear pointing directly at his chest! The speed of this shot was indescribable, and even the gun body was slightly twisted in an S-shaped shape.
"Click!" A crisp sound came into everyone's ears.
"I admit defeat!"
The battle is over!
Although this battle only took a few breaths, its excitement made the audiences in the audience stunned!
When the gun stabbed the boss's chest, Zhang Feng suddenly saw a rich yellow light suddenly lit up in the place where the boss's attack was about to be attacked. Although it was only the size of a fingernail, Zhongli Haoran's spear could not enter his body at all. Zhongli Haoran's spear finally could not bear the huge force. With a "click", it broke into several pieces, and wood chips suddenly flew!
Zhongli Haoran looked at the only piece of gun body left in his hand in surprise, then looked at the unscathed boss, bowed his head respectfully, and simply said, "I admit defeat!"
The boss also came back to his senses from the shock of the semen. Hearing Zhongli Haoran's words, he watched him gradually smile: "Haha! Brothers are good at shooting skills!"
"I dare not, you are better at being the leader!"
"No, if you have internal strength, then whoever loses and who wins! Haha!"
It can be seen that the boss is a person who can take it and let it go, and is worthy of being the leader of a village!
(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!