Gou is a soldier on the border

Chapter 209 Wang Wei Vs Yan Bei

Hearing that it was Wang Wei, Yu Zheng subconsciously stopped.

"I see, you go down. By the way, when will your master let you go to Tianjian Peak?"

"The whole team will set off in an hour."

Yu Zheng nodded and walked down the mountain.

Wang Wei smiled disdainfully when he saw Yan Bei asking him to draw his gun.

"What kind of cattle and horses deserve me to draw a gun? Do you think you are Wang Luo?"

Yan Bei didn't know who Wang Luo was, but as the pillar of the second-generation disciples of Shushan, who might become the next master in the future (self-confessed), how could he allow Wang Wei to arrange him like this.

"No weapons? Then pay the price for your arrogance!"

He no longer hesitated, and used a set of Shushan swordsmanship.

Although Wang Wei specializes in spears, he can also use swords. He still knows the common sword skills in Shushan.

With Yan Bei's move, he narrowed his eyes.

"Worthy of being the most outstanding second-generation disciple of Hidden Sword Peak, this Shushan swordsmanship has already been perfected."

He didn't hold it any longer, and the belt behind the gun exploded instantly, and Longinus appeared in his hand.

"Ding!"

Yan Bei was a little surprised by the clash of guns and swords.

If it is said that his first sword was blocked by Wang Wei empty-handed because he withdrew halfway, it was normal.

But this sword, he has used [-]% of his strength.

The remaining [-]% ​​is for in case this Wang Wei can't stop him, so that he can spare his efforts.

But he didn't expect that Wang Wei blocked his sword very easily.

And he didn't even see clearly how the spear behind Wang Wei appeared in his hand.

Wang Wei held Longinus, feeling the excitement coming from the gun.

It craves blood!

Wang Wei frowned secretly. He didn't expect this guy to be so dishonest. It would be bad to see blood when he was competing in his own school.

Sighing, Wang Wei stomped his feet and stood up.

Longinus disappeared in his hand, and another spear appeared in his hand with a large hole in the blade.

Kungunir!

Yan Bei watched Wang Wei jump into the air, and smiled disdainfully.

"The battle experience is still too little, and the flaws have been exposed." He thought in his heart, and he used the Dragon Rising move to challenge Wang Wei in the air.

Wang Wei jumped up purely to change the gun, and changing the gun on the ground revealed even more flaws.

He held Kungunil upside down, with the point of the spear pointing down, and stabbed at the raised sword.

Yan Bei's expression brightened.

"I am the advantage in close proximity!"

Without hesitation, he slashed at Kungunil's spear with a sword.

What happened next, terrified the audience next to me.

The sharp long sword found from the back mountain was directly stabbed in two by Kungunier from the middle.

Yan Bei felt that his hand was empty, and then, half of the long sword was twisted and inserted into the ground.

Wang Wei was also caught off guard by this result. Strictly speaking, this was Kungunir's first appearance.

He adjusted his posture urgently and controlled Kungunil to avoid Yan Bei.

then. . . .

Kungunil plunged into the ground until it reached the stalk, as if the hard granite on the ground was a piece of tofu.

Wang Wei was like this, with his face facing the ground, and he was about to come into close contact with the ground. He straightened up, turned over abruptly, and landed on both feet, in a very strange posture.

Then, he pulled Kungunir out of the ground.

At this moment, he had time to look at Yan Bei who was standing beside him in a daze.

"My sky!" Yan Bei stared at the broken sword in his hand, wanting to cry without tears.

This long sky sword, but it took him two full days to find it in the back mountain when he first came to Shushan, and it has been with him until now, and it will be broken as soon as it is broken. . . .

"Uh...Sorry, brother, I didn't mean it." Wang Wei broke his weapon, and he was very sorry. He couldn't care less about teasing Yan Bei anymore, so he apologized.

Yan Bei's face turned gray.

"I lost."

When Wang Wei heard Yan Bei's words, his heart moved.

"Although I am a bit conceited, I can still afford it and let it go."

"It turns out that the strength of the three generations of disciples has already reached this level. I am the one watching the sky from the bottom of a well. That's all, let's continue to retreat."

"Yan Bei!" A loud shout came from afar.

Yan Bei raised his head.

Yu Zheng was walking towards this side.

"How did my teacher teach you? Winning or losing is a common thing. How could you lose the confidence to move forward just because you failed in a sparring session? Wang Wei is also a second-generation disciple like you, and you are still on the same starting line."

Yu Zheng's words woke Yan Bei up.

"Second generation disciple?" He asked in surprise.

"That's right, Senior Brother Yan, I'm not a third-generation disciple." Wang Wei said to Yan Bei with a smirk.

Yan Bei was a little surprised. When he saw Wang Wei with a gun on his back, he subconsciously thought it was a third-generation disciple who came in through the back door to get gold-plated. He didn't expect Wang Wei to be a serious second-generation disciple.

This difference is too great, the second generation of disciples are all direct disciples of Yu Zheng.

Let's put it this way, the second-generation disciples are raised in captivity, and the third-generation disciples are free-range.

"Master, here, disciple Dabi, I won't go, it's enough for Junior Brother Wang Wei to go by himself. The apprentice's weapon is also broken." He whispered to Zheng.

Yu Zheng shook his head.

A white light flew out from Yu Zheng's hand, and flew straight towards Yan Bei.

Yan Bei caught it subconsciously, and found that there was an extra simple long sword in his hand.

"Stargazing? Master, isn't this your stargazing sword?"

"Go, take the Star Gazing Master as a teacher to participate in the big competition, and try your current strength, how far it is in our Shushan Mountain." Yu Zheng nodded with a smile, and said to Yan Bei gently.

An hour later, there was a surge of people on Tianjian Peak, and disciples from all peaks came to their positions one after another to do a good job.

In the center of the square in front of the main hall, a huge arena stands tall.

Yan Bei's presence aroused a lot of discussion among the other second and third generation disciples.

"Brother Yan came to participate in the big competition, is there any suspense about the result?"

"Why do you feel that Senior Brother Yan's interest is not high?"

"Hey, look at what Senior Brother Yan is carrying on his back, doesn't it look like his Sky Sword?"

"It looks like Uncle Yu's stargazing sword."

"Ah! Did Uncle Yu pass his Star Gazing Sword to Senior Brother Yan? Tsk tsk tsk, I'm so sore."

But Yan Bei quietly came to the front where the hidden sword peak was, and sat down obediently.

The front row is the position of the second generation disciples.

The one in the middle is the eldest disciple Li Yiyuan.

Yan Bei sat beside Li Yiyuan.

What surprised others was that there was a guy with a gun sitting on the other side of Li Yiyuan.

"Who is that person? We still have gun practicers in Shushan?"

"I don't know, but to be able to sit next to Senior Brother Li, it shouldn't be easy."

"However, we don't have matching marksmanship in Shushan? What does he practice?"

The discussions stopped abruptly after Guan Zhichen appeared.

(End of this chapter)