Pingyang was immersed in memories at this moment, and suddenly heard Fang Zhengzhi's voice and was stunned for a moment.

Borrowing the Fire-Lin Spear...

Play?!

What's the meaning?

Now it’s a martial arts test, so where is there any reason to find someone to borrow weapons in the martial arts test? Even if you are a temporary teammate, it doesn’t mean you will always be a teammate?

How shameless is he to speak like this at this time?

In addition, his own Fire Lin Spear is one of the top ten treasures of the Great Xia Dynasty.

When speaking, can you give Huolin Gun a little respect? At least you should say politely, lend your Huolin Gun and worship me.

What does it mean to play?

In an instant, a good impression I had just now was soaked by this sentence that there was not even a single gray left.

Pingyang was very unhappy because even she had been grinding the fire gun for several years to get the fire reinforcement gun. Now she is so picky that she wants to play with it...

"No borrowing!" Pingyang refused directly, without any room for negotiation.

"Oh, that's it, then forget it!" Fang Zhengzhi seemed to be dissatisfied with it and was not disappointed by Ping Yang's rejection.

Ping Yang looked at Fang Zhengzhi with clear eyes, thinking in his heart whether he had refused too simply. If he had taken a fancy to him, it would not be completely impossible.

As long as the other person's tone is better, he will be generous.

After all, no matter how brave Fang Zhengzheng is, he will never snatch his own Fire Lin gun and not return it to him.

That is a privilege that only one has.

Just as he was thinking this way, Fang Zhengzhi spoke again: "If you don't borrow the Huolin spear, do you have any other treasures? For example, what kind of swords or swords are borrowed to me to play with? You are a princess, won't you not have one?"

"Not there isn't it?"

The voice of squareness echoes in the world of holy heaven.

All the candidates were completely stunned when they heard this. They were completely speechless when they showed shamelessness to Fang Zhengzheng.

"Shake...I'll let you play well!" Pingyang couldn't help it.

The fire-lin gun in her hand let out a low roar at this moment. She did not stab Su Donglin. Instead, she stabbed directly at Fang Zhengzhi's forehead.

A little golden light is fierce and domineering.

Fang Zhengzhi was startled. He felt that he was already very sincere. He didn't borrow Huolin's gun, so he could borrow something else to play with.

Moreover, the most important thing is that he is not picky about food, such as swords, swords, sticks, etc.

What does it mean to suddenly attack yourself?

Although he did not personally experience the domineering behavior of Huolin Spear, he was not blind. He was undoubtedly seeking death when he went straight to the front, so he naturally chose to go to the dou.

So Fang Zhengzhi started running.

Pingyang chased after him crazily.

Of course, Fang Zhengzhi would not be able to run too far. He must ensure that Su Donglin will not escape from the control of his four people.

So he ran around Su Donglin.

Pingyang followed Fang Zhengzhi with anger and chased her desperately, but because of the huge gap in her realm, her speed was obviously too different from Fang Zhengzhi.

The scene in the field suddenly became a little weird at this time.

The original encirclement of the four people has now become a pursuit battle between two people.

This made other candidates feel a little overwhelmed.

"What's going on?"

While the candidates were guessing what happened, Su Donglin, who was surrounded by two people for seven or eight times, was really angry.

"Fang Zhengzheng!" Su Donglin almost spit out of his throat.

Is it time to borrow weapons at this time? Moreover, I still borrow weapons in front of me, and in the end I started playing the chase game?

What does this mean!

Could it be that my sense of existence is so low?

Su Donglin didn't know how many times he had been ignored by Fang Zhengzhi, but he didn't like this feeling very much because he has always been the most shining existence in the crowd.

"Do you die. Fang Zhengzheng!" Su Donglin's anger could no longer be suppressed. He was too lazy to change the sword in his hand, so he rushed towards Fang Zhengzheng.

A strange and unpredictable black shadow appeared again on Su Donglin's sword, but this time, it was even more sharp, just like a bottomless abyss.

Fang Zhengzhi, who was happily circled around, instantly felt the sword that stabbed him.

Then, a smile finally appeared on the corner of his mouth: "It's true that I'm angry!"

Without hesitation, his body accelerated instantly, and the lightning field around his body suddenly burst out at this moment, and a purple lightning thunder quickly rushed to Pingyang who was chasing him.

Although Ping Yang was wearing red flames and 600-year-old flowers, he did not dare to go up and get shot out a few times in the face of the oppression of the lightning field.

Therefore, she could only block the lightning with the Fire Inner Gun.

Fang Zhengzhi took the opportunity to leaps high when Pingyang slowed down, and the soft white jade sword light in his hand flashed, and the white light on the tip of the sword was even more brilliant as a galaxy.

At the same time, Yan Xiu, who had been standing behind Su Donglin, finally moved. The mountain and river fan in his hand also flashed with a brilliant light, and the huge mountain and river map was intertwined with the tree field on him.

Form a new picture.

A powerful bondage rolled towards Su Donglin's body, with endless sadness and green vines.

After seeing this scene, Wang Chuanping finally reacted. The authorities were confused and the bystanders were clear. He naturally saw that Su Donglin used all his strength to Fang Zhengzheng's attack.

From the beginning of challenging Su Donglin, he had no way out.

Now that great opportunities are in front of him, it is naturally impossible to miss them.

Two knives, carrying the bitter wind, formed two huge wind blades on both sides of his left and right.

"Combined attack slash!"

"boom!"

Fang Zhengzhi's sword first collided with Su Donglin's sword head-on, and then Yan Xiu's attack behind him, coupled with Wang Chuanping's left and right attacks.

"puff!"

A mouthful of blood spurted out from Su Donglin's mouth. His eyes were tightly looking at the four people in front of him. His face became extremely pale in an instant, and his tiredness became stronger and stronger.

And in his hand, there was a broken sword...

The square and upright sword was trembling gently, making a buzzing sound, but it did not break.

This means that Fang Zhengzhi had a slight advantage when he was fighting just now. If Yan Xiu's full-strength attack and Wang Chuanping's two long swords attacked from left to right.

Su Donglin naturally could not have any chance to resist.

"Did you lose?!" Su Donglin looked a little lonely. He never thought he would be eliminated in the first round of the martial arts test, but the fact is that he was indeed eliminated because he was seriously injured.

No one could believe the scene before the other candidates looked at Su Donglin with blood stained in the field.

"Su Donglin lost?!"

"This is too fast..."

"Even, it didn't cause any trouble to Fang Zhengzhi and the others?"

The candidates looked at Su Donglin who had failed. Then, thinking about the mentality of everyone a quarter of an hour ago, they had no way to accept such a result.

When entering the Holy Heaven World, everyone was thinking about how to defeat Fang Zhengzhi, or were thinking about how Fang Zhengzhi should use to escape Su Donglin's challenge?

But what about the facts?

However, Su Donglin's failure officially kicked off the martial arts examination.

In the first list of the literary tests in the court test, Su Donglin, who was in the late stage of Tianzhao Realm, was eliminated in the first round?!

No one believed such a scene. In fact, if the candidates present saw it with their own eyes, it would be impossible for anyone to believe it.

In the crowd, there was a light flashing in the originally calm eyes.

Nangong Mu's short shirt made a soft sound, and his lips moved slightly: "Celebrity and integrity? I wonder how much strength you can let me show?"

No one heard Nangong Mu's words because his voice was too small, as if he had never made any sound.

But if someone really hears this sentence, he will definitely be shocked.

Because Fang Zhengzhi's strength is obviously equal to Su Donglin. So, what does Nangong Mu mean?

Nangong Mu did not look at Fang Zhengzhi anymore, and his body calmed down again.

In the crowd not far from Nangong Mu, Xing Qingsui, wearing black uniform, also stared at Fang Zhengzhi's body. At this moment, a fighting spirit like a beast surged out of his body.

"Interesting, this martial arts test is quite interesting!"

"Young Master, do you need to do it now?" A middle-aged man standing behind Xing Qing's side spoke at this time. He was wearing an extremely ordinary dress and looked a little weak, but there was a scar on his neck.

It seemed to be a trace when a knife was slashed in the battlefield. I just don't know how this person escaped such a fatal knife.
To be continued...