This assistant is serious

Jiang Ling came out with a gun on his shoulder, attracting the attention of almost everyone.

As the only congenital awakened person in Lingyang No. 3 Middle School, Jiang Ling's great name has long been famous throughout the school and even in the entire Lingyang City.

"You also choose to challenge?" Chu

Ying looked at this genius very curiously, and heard that when the other party first enrolled, the soul power realm had already reached the middle stage of the intermediate life master.

On the day of the alien invasion, he had a very bright performance when helping the school teacher resist the alien beast.

After that, he participated in the city cleaning with Ji Hu and also hunted many exotic beasts.

She wanted to see if the other party's strength was really as strong as the school students said.

"Yes, the challenge. Jiang Ling's shoulder was topped, and the spear flipped in his hand, and then he held it tightly, and the tip of the spear pointed diagonally to the ground.

The three-meter-long special heavy gun contrasts with its slender body.

Su Naiwen has always wondered why the other party's life is strictly explained to belong to the element system, but why he always likes to dance knives and guns.

"Ji Hu, come out. Chu Ying said subconsciously.

Ji Hu, as the "bottom line of the school team", she thinks that as long as she chooses a challenge, she basically chooses Ji Hu.

Ji Hu looked helpless and wanted to stand up again.

But I saw Jiang Ling shake his head, "I choose him." "

The spear was raised, the tip of the gun was pointed straight at one person, everyone looked in the direction, and there was an uproar!

"Lying groove

!" "Awesome!" "

Are the juniors and sisters so crazy now?"

"Hahahaha, I like this girl, the one who fights is the strongest!"

I don't know how the strength is, just with the other party's guts, I really obey.

"Huh, guts? I think ignorance is more accurate.

"Not necessarily, no matter how to say that the other party is also a congenital destiny awakener, and this reserve looks at the performance, it does not necessarily have to win..."

"That's right, but that guy doesn't look like Ji Hu, and he doesn't have the habit of leaving people's hands." "

Gee, there's a good show..." The

tip of the gun, glowing with cold light, pointed at the captain of the school team, Que Zong!

Even if the tip of the gun is pointed, he still looks indifferent.

"Are you sure?" Chu Ying was dumb, the young man now is really fearless.

The captain of each varsity team is voted by the team, and this year's Que Zong is played!

When the opponent was still a reserve, he challenged a member of the varsity team who was one level higher than himself, and he challenged the first team at that time!

The varsity team is divided into one team and two teams, and the first team is basically the main selection to participate in off-campus competitions, and only if you need to change the style of play or face special circumstances, the second team members will be topped.

Therefore, although he was defeated at that time, many people thought that if he challenged the members of the second team, it was difficult to say whether he would win or lose, and he already had the qualification to enter the varsity

team! Now, one year has passed, the members of the older generation have advanced to school, the school team has changed dynasties, and

Que Zong is definitely the first person worthy of the name of the third middle school!

"Well, I admire your courage, Que Zong, you can guide your junior sister. "Chu Ying sometimes has to agree with Gu Shang's words, self-righteous genius, indeed sometimes makes people angry.

Que Zong did not reply, but just stepped out, his palm facing the weapon rack in the distance, a condensed suction force came from his palm, and the dark halberd fell into his hand.

The cold face with an angular edge, the sword eyebrows, and the originally calm look became solemn at this moment.

Holding a double halberd, the originally fitted training clothes were supported by bulging muscles, and a strong and thick aura was shrouded around his body.

Seeing Que Zong's posture, everyone acquiesced.

Facing a junior sister who only had an intermediate life master, Que Zong showed his attitude.

As long as it is a battle, he will not be ambiguous

! Jiang Ling felt the momentum of the other party, his eyes were bright, and the fighting intent in his heart was surging, this is the respect of the other party!

"Senior, please advise!"

Surrounded by thunder and lightning, the figure of Jiang Ling, who was holding a spear, seemed to turn into a purple lightning, and in the blink of an eye, it suddenly appeared in front of Que Zong and slashed straight down.

The fierce momentum, and the spear wrapped in lightning and cut mercilessly, made many onlookers secretly stunned.

Que Zong faced this slashing heavy gun, did not dodge, and blocked with a single halberd.

The powerful blow formed by speed and momentum was easily blocked by Que Zong.

Jiang Ling's face changed, the thunder and lightning under his feet surged, and his figure quickly dodged.

The pitch-black halberd body smashed on Jiang Ling's original foothold with the momentum of destroying everything.

The martial arts floor that is enough to withstand any non-entry-level life master battle, at this moment, it actually smashed out a spider web crack!

Ji Hu and the petite girl next to him smiled bitterly, this guy really showed his skills, and he was not afraid of destroying people.

Jiang Ling, who was dodging away, couldn't help but be horrified in his heart, and his reflexive spear swept across the attack.

Que Zong easily blocked again, and the halberd body threw out a black glow.

Jiang Ling wanted to repeat the old trick, and the thunder under her feet surged again, but found that the other party's halberd body was like a magnet, sucking the gun in her hand to death.

A ruthless gritted his teeth, took the tail of the gun with Que Zong as the center of the circle, and slid around half a circle, narrowly avoiding the black mang.

That black mang, plowed a scratch on the martial arts dojo, and collapsed on the edge of the martial arts dojo.

Jiang Ling held it in his hand, rolled over and jumped up to kick the barrel of the gun.

The heavy gun, which is known for its hardness, was stepped on by the opponent in an exaggerated arc like a bow.

The arm suddenly loosened, and the figure jumped high by the elasticity of the barrel, and the exaggerated gun power actually freed the spear from the suction of the Que Zong's black halberd.

At the same time, the tail of the gun then flicked hard, cutting through the long air, and pumping towards Que Zong's crotch from the bottom up.

Hiss~

This cruel move made all the onlookers gasp, and the temperature of the martial arts training room was raised by a few points.

In the past, I only heard of the broken children and grandchildren.

Today I can see chickens flying eggs playing the Ascension Gun.

A group of male trainees looked at Jiang Ling flying in the air, thunder flashed in their hands, reflexively fell from the sky and slapped Que Zong's brain, and the barrel of the gun with the tail flicked formed a pinch up and down, one hand to protect the head, the other hand... Also head guards.

Although I am not the target, I already feel pain at this time.

In the face of such a powerful blow, Que Zong, who had been standing in place to defend and counterattack, did not dare to resist hard.

Step down, jump backwards, and dodge up and down.

Que Zong, who had always had only a silent and serious expression, couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth.

The world always makes men fearless, but this trick, if it is hit, a man will have to wither.

Pinching a move of air defense, Jiang Ling changed into a false move with a real move, volleyed down, reached out to catch the empty tail of the gun, and then changed the real move with a false move.

Then the gun turned over out of thin air, and a little cold light with purple thunder and lightning cut through the airflow, and the spectators only saw the afterimage of the gun.

The tip of the spear that was pointed at Que Zong's throat was once again blocked by its halberd body, and the pitch-black soul power surged on the halberd's body.

"Good. When

the slightly immature voice came, Jiang Ling was stunned, and he felt that his gun body received a terrifying impact.

The strong aura ring centered on the Que Sect spread violently in all directions.

This strong aura directly rushed Jiang Ling out of the martial arts training ground.

Seeing that Jiang Ling was about to be smashed into the crowd, he saw that he took advantage of the momentum in the air to turn over, standing steadily, looking at Quezong in the center of the martial arts training ground with an unwilling but wary expression.

"You can join the team. He whispered three words towards Chu Ying, and returned to stand outside the martial arts training field on the side.

"Our captain still stayed. The petite girl on the side laughed, looking at Que Zong's eyes full of ridicule.

"I don't keep my hand, no one survives the move. Que Zong looked indifferent, but such domineering words confirmed that the girl on the side covered her mouth and snickered.

Not because the local discourse is suspected of bragging, but because... This voice, milky in the milk....