"Next, Sun Zhong."

Pan Da pointed at Sun Zhong with a knife, but his voice was not loud, but it made Sun Zhong tremble slightly.

Sun Zhong did not dare to look at each other, looked away, turned his head to look at Gao Long who was being carried away. Gao Long was not in a coma, but his face was as if he was in complete despair.

This deep despair made Sun Zhong tremble again.

His martial arts skills are higher than Zhao Hu and lower than Gao Long. He competes with Panda. The result is conceivable. Will he become the next one to be carried away?

"Party B, Sun Zhong."

Wang Yicheng's voice came, a hint of impatient and dissatisfied.

Sun Zhong trembled again, his face changed a lot, and finally gritted his teeth, grabbed the spear, stomped his feet hard, and rose up.

Wang Yicheng nodded with satisfaction. Of course, he knew that Sun Zhong was definitely not Panda's opponent, and he could also expect that with Panda's ruthlessness, Sun Zhong would probably be seriously injured, but Sun Zhong must play to consume Panda's internal strength and lay the foundation for the final victory.

Yu Renchang noticed Sun Zhong's hesitation and frowned and said, "It's another waste."

An old man gathered beside him shamelessly called out to Senior Brother Yu and said, "Although Sun Zhong is worse than Gao Long, Sun Zhong practices a gun, one inch long and one inch stronger. His mid-level gun has reached the Great Perfection."

Not only them, more than a thousand outer disciples also hold similar views. New disciples can change their attitudes to support Panda, but 70% of them are old students here, and of course they support old students. The six people on the B side really will be defeated to the end. Except for Su Fei, all the old students are blind.

The competition begins.

Like the first two, Sun Zhong chose to attack, stab a line of guns and attack the middle lane. The mid-level gun is known as the "King of Guns" in low-level guns, and is known as "not guarding against high and low, and it is difficult to cover up any of them."

In fact, it’s okay to have a marksmanship, but the key is the length of the weapon. As long as you grasp the boundaries, only he will hit people, no one will hit them.

Panda almost never moved his footsteps during the first two battles, but this time he had to move, otherwise he would not be able to hit people, and his third-rate skills would not be able to hit people from the air.

When he moved, Sun Zhong also moved immediately. Pan chased Sun and fled. Both of them had good light skills, but they turned into a pursuit battle on the ring.

The old students were suddenly in an uproar, and the whistles were heard one after another. Sun Zhong kept running away, losing not only his face, but also the faces of all the old students!

But Wang Yicheng nodded quietly and secretly praised Sun Zhong for being smart. The longer he pursued and fled, the more internal energy Panda consumed.

But Sun Zhong couldn't delay much time because he didn't dare to run away with all his attention. He would leave his back completely to Panda. With a slash from behind, he would be finished. He could only run back and wait and see, which greatly reduced his efficiency of escape. After running around the ring for two laps, Panda was chased to a sufficient attack distance.

"kill!"

The one who shouted for killing was Sun Zhong. He twisted his waist and stabbed the gun, and fired a famous killer move in the shooting technique: the return gun.

Sun Zhong had a grim smile on his face, and all his fear and anger were vented in this shot. But his grim smile soon froze on his face. The steel knife in Panda's hand instantly danced tightly and turned into an iron gate, blocking all angles.

Iron Gate Knife Technique!

The return spear was blocked by the iron gate. Sun Zhong suddenly felt something was wrong, but he could no longer escape the killing move that followed Panda. The sword flashed and blood flew, and Sun Zhong fell to the sky.

Wang Yicheng rushed over and saw Sun Zhong's clothes cracked, and the wound extended from his left shoulder to his right waist. His skin was blooming, and his flesh was blooming, and his bones were visible.

Wang Yicheng was too lazy to criticize Panda, so he waved his hand and called four disciples again, carried Sun Zhong away, without even having to declare victory, and asked urgently: "Panda, can you fight again?" It would be better to fight again quickly and not give him a chance to rest.

Pan Da smiled and pointed the tip of the knife at the fourth person.

"Next, Wang Biao."

Wang Biao shivered, stood there, looking down at the ground, as if counting ants, concentrating on their minds and turning a deaf ear.

Wang Yicheng was immediately angry: "Party B Wang Biao, why don't he play?"

Wang Biao looked up and looked at Wang Yicheng, his face full of bitterness. Like Zhao Hu, he was both bare-handed and powerful. This freshman was powerful and cruel. How dare he play?

Wang Yicheng glared at him, and Ma Qi looked indifferent beside Wang Biao, but Hao Qiang pushed Wang Biao and said impatiently: "Go up quickly."

Wang Biao snorted and finally jumped onto the ring.

"The competition begins."

Wang Yicheng gave the order and flew back. He was expecting Wang Biao to consume more of Panda's internal strength, but he saw Wang Biao shouting loudly: "I admit defeat!"

Wang Yicheng was furious, and many old students started to scold him. The freshmen were laughing except Yu Renchang.

On the left side of the ring, An Teng sang and danced, and his fat meat trembled: "A soldier who won over without fighting! The junior brother is mighty! The junior brother is domineering!"

Panda smiled a little, and did not come forward to force him. If he admits defeat, he will admit defeat. If he goes to the ring, he will admit defeat. The system judges that he will win the battle effectively.

As long as he can get experience, he doesn't have to chop people up.

Wang Biao got off the ring in shame, lowered his head and walked away amidst angrily scolding and ridicule, and soon left the martial arts training ground. He made up his mind and quickly applied for a mission to go out and come back after the limelight passed. As for Deacon Wang's anger, he could no longer care about so much, and he did not want to be seriously injured.

Wang Yicheng reluctantly suppressed his anger, squeezed out a smile, and asked again: "Panda, can he fight again?"

Panda smiled confidently and pointed at the fifth person: Ma Qi.

Ma Qi didn't need to urge him and immediately went to the ring. Before Wang Yicheng could announce the start of the competition, he drew his sword and rushed forward. Obviously, although he had already been on the court, he had already lost confidence and just wanted to end it quickly and leave quickly.

With a flash of sword light, the battle ended instantly. Ma Qi's long sword escaped and was defeated with a minor injury. This was a good ending.

Pan Da chuckled, and before Ma Qi could get off the ring, he pointed at the sixth person: Hao Qiang.

Hao Qiang laughed to the sky, pulled out the steel knife, threw the scabbard casually, jumped onto the ring, and shouted: "Panda, you have been using the Ten Blood Fighting Styles before, except for using the Iron Gate Knife to resist the return of the horse, and at most, you have added some changes in the last battle. Your Ten Blood Fighting Styles are indeed very strong, but my Ten Blood Fighting Styles have also reached the level of Great Perfection, and my skills are far better than you!"

For third-rate low-quality products, meeting standard skills is 1 year, while Hao Qiang has standard skills for 9 and a half years, only half a step away from third-rate medium-rate products.

On the west side of the arena, Su Fei showed a sad look on his face. Panda won five consecutive games, which was beyond his expectations, but he never expected that Panda would continue to fight Hao Qiang.

Last night, he had fully introduced the strength of the six people on the B Party to Panda. Su Fei believed that only Hao Qiang was the only one that Panda would never win.

However, when thinking about the iron gate sword technique just now, Su Fei was a little surprised. Panda only received three secret sword techniques including the iron gate sword in the Sutra Library yesterday afternoon. Why was he so skilled when he used the iron gate sword just now? And he was not ordinary skillful, and he could make the iron gate sword dance airtightly and block Sun Zhongchu's deliberate return spear, and he had clearly practiced to the Great Perfection!

Su Fei absolutely did not believe it after seeing the Great Perfection in one day. Then there was only one possibility. Panda had an iron gate knife, but he concealed it during the introductory review.

If so, Panda might have concealed other martial arts, and perhaps he could have defeated Hao Qiang by chance.

But... Su Fei couldn't help but look at the outer elder Zhang Gongming on the rostrum. As the reviewer, Elder Zhang would be angry? The dignified elder was deceived by a new disciple. If he was angry, it would bring great pressure to Panda and their "growing up, the four heroes of herbs".

Aside, Andeng was still jumping and screaming, but his eyes were flashing, and he was also suspicious that Panda concealed his martial arts. Concealment must have a purpose. What is Panda's purpose? Which spy would he be sent by which family? It must not be the Divine Sword Sect, Pu Chong is not that kind of person, he should have been deceived by Panda.

In the crowd, looking at Hao Qiang's momentum, Yu Renchang finally smiled: "Since there is someone who is not a waste."

Someone immediately flattered him: "Don't worry, Senior Brother Yu, Hao Qiang deserves his name, is really strong. Among the outer sects, he is second only to Su Fei, Li Feng, Wang Yue, and Zhang Feilin. Of course, you must be added to these people now."

Yu Renchang nodded proudly and said pickyly: "The names of the disciples of Baicao Sect are messy. When I look back, I have to give Brother Shaojie a suggestion and give the disciple a ranking of the disciples. Just like the Hai generation and the Renzi generation of the Qingcheng School, everyone's names are uniform and full of momentum."

"Senior brother is a true insight!"

There was a sound of flattery around, but the battle had not started on the ring. Because Hao Qiang did not attack, he stood with a knife and said confidently: "Junior Brother Pan, you should take the initiative. If I take the initiative, you can't even catch a knife."

The old students in the audience cheered: "Senior Brother Hao is really the style of a strong man!"

Panda smiled and said, "I'll take the initiative, I'm afraid you can't handle my knife."

"Hahahaha!" Hao Qiang laughed loudly, "This is really the biggest joke I have ever heard in my 19 years of life. Junior Brother Pan, in front of the three elders and thousands of fellow disciples, are you bragging so much, aren't you afraid of not being able to get out of the stage?"

Panda said in an unknown way: "I'm going to stay on stage for a while."

He didn't say much, holding a knife in his right hand, slowly moving forward. With each step, his face became solemn and his momentum rose a little, as if an army was pressing towards the enemy step by step. Although it was not happy, it was the prelude to the decisive battle.

"Do you want to use the 'I am invincible' move to determine the outcome? Humph, come on."

Hao Qiang's shoulders were slightly sunken, his knees were slightly bent, and he was also prepared to use the last ten blood battles to be invincible to me.

This is a blow that abandons all defenses and pursues the greatest attack. If two people who practice ten bloody battles use this trick to fight each other, there is only one result: the strong win, and the weak lose.

"kill!"

Panda made a move first, his internal force exploded, and the sword light turned into a silver moon, with a beauty beyond imagination, rising first and then falling quickly.

"kill!"

Hao Qiang exhaled and said, "I am invincible."

Unlike Panda's silver blade, his 100-scissored steel knife is dark red. When it is cut out, the blade light is like blood, and it is like the rising sun.

The sun rises and the moon sets, two sword lights collided, and Mars shone everywhere, turning into countless light spots. Most viewers were dazzled by it, and only a few people could see clearly.

Three elders, a deacon, and Su Fei, who has reached the second-rate level of skill.

I saw the silver moon crashing into the morning sun, and it actually smashed the morning sun. The countless light spots were actually changes in light and shadow caused by the breaking of Hao Qiang's steel knife.

The Yin Yue was wrapped in the fragments of the morning sun and poured into Hao Qiang, who had completely lost his defense ability. Countless wounds were cut out, and blood mist was shrouded in.

"What a quick knife!"

Hao Qiang murmured to himself and fell to the ground with a bang.

"What a quick knife!"

Wang Yicheng looked shocked and Su Fei looked surprised.

"What a quick knife!"

The three elders changed their expressions. The third-rate competition was originally not worth mentioning in the eyes of the three first-class masters, but this time the three of them were all shocked.

Panda defeated five people in a row before, but he didn't use all his strength. Now he has shown his true sword skills.

The highest level of a sword technique is Great Perfection, but Panda's sword has clearly surpassed this level, at least 30% higher than Hao Qiangqiang, who is also Great Perfection!

Only those real sword techniques can be achieved by everyone.

Such sword techniques are already invincible among warriors of the same level, and the divine swords are invincible.

"Divine Sword?" Elder Zhang frowned, "Pan Da was sent by Pu Chong. Why don't such a sword genius? "

Elder Lu said: "Old Zhang, I have read the information you personally reviewed and recorded. Panda only knows one bloody battle ten styles, but he just showed the iron gate knife, which is obviously a deliberate concealment!"

Elder Zhang suddenly stood up and said, "I'll go and ask clearly. If there is really a problem, I will never let you go."

Genius is scarce, but geniuses with problems and geniuses with ulterior motives would rather not.

Elder Xu suddenly said, "Wait, Panda is..."

On the ring, Panda waved his knife and shouted to the right side of the ring: "Next!"

The whole audience was stunned. All six of the B team lost. Where can I get the next one?

Panda exhaled and said, "Zhang Feilin!"

boom!
Chapter completed!