Chapter 70: Three-Part Spear Intent

  "Not bad, somewhat interesting." Wei Zhi's face slightly froze, then a cold smile appeared at the corner of his mouth as he said in a low voice.

  "Poison Dragon Drill." Wei Wuming didn't respond to Wei Zhi's words at all, and with a light shout, he launched the first attack. His long spear was emitting a strong killing intent, directly charging in front of Wei Zhi.

  "Hmph, today I'll show you what real marksmanship looks like." Wei Zhi let out a cold hum, and as he faced Wei Wuming's fierce attack, he didn't dodge or counterattack. Instead, he slowly raised the long spear in his hand, gripping it tightly, and the martial energy on his body surprisingly all converged to the tip of the spear.

  "Explode!"

  With a soft shout, the long spear in Wei Zhi's hand suddenly appeared at an unbelievable speed, directly on top of the tip of Wei Wuming's spear, stopping the attack that Wei Wuming was about to launch. Even Wei Wuming didn't have time to react.

  Speed, agility, and accurate technique, Wei Zhi's move not only stunned Wei Wuming but also made Wei Hong, who was off the court, reveal a hint of surprise. The host family indeed does not lack talent. At this moment, Wei Hong had a crazy idea in his heart, but it mainly depends on the specific situation later.

  "Kid, you're done!" Wei Zhi broke through Wei Wuming's spear stance and revealed a hint of disdain at the corner of his mouth. With a light shout, he directly thrust his spear towards Wei Wuming's only remaining arm before he could even react.

  On the martial arts arena, it's absolutely impossible to kill someone on the spot, so Wei Zhi prepared to directly disable Wei Wuming's arm, this way, Wei Wuming would never be able to use a spear again. It has to be said that Wei Zhi was ruthless and venomous.

  One move slow, and fell into a disadvantage, Wei Wuming's face also revealed a hint of ferocity, he had no choice but to use his body technique to dodge Wei Zhi's attack, however, it was still a bit too late, and was lightly scratched by Wei Zhi.

  "Quick draw."

  Wei Zhi let out a soft shout, and in an instant, his long spear reached Wei Wuming's face with an eerie speed, still poised to stab at Wei Wuming's arm. Seeing the stunned look on Wei Wuming's face, a faint smile appeared at the corner of Wei Zhi's mouth.

  However, the smile on Wei Zhi's face immediately froze, and just as he was about to stab towards Wei Wuming's arm, Wei Wuming's expressionless face suddenly showed a hint of cold smile.

  "The gun body unites." Wei Wuming displayed his body method, directly dodging Wei Zhi's attack, and then, without stopping, tightly gripping the long spear, he stabbed straight at Wei Zhi. At this time, Wei Wuming and the silver spear in his hand seemed to have merged into one, the spear was him, and he was the spear. The two attacks were ready to blast Wei Zhi out of the arena.

  Wei Wumu's attack was so fierce that Wei Zhi was only stunned for a moment before reacting instantly, and he shouted again: "Slow down."

  At this moment, Wei Zhi's gun posture was like a snail, appearing extremely slow. However, this was only in the eyes of ordinary people. At this time, Wei Zhi's eyes were extremely solemn, and his slow gun was to suppress Wei Wuming's offensive.

  "Hmph, are you planning to use the same move for a second time?" As for Wei Zhi's thoughts, Wei Wuming was naturally crystal clear in his mind. With a cold shout, he suddenly flipped over and the long spear in his hand flew out of his hand, charging towards Wei Zhi.

  However, he lightly exerted his body technique and directly changed direction, charging towards Wei Zhi. Thus, the two-sided attack made a flash of panic flicker in Wei Zhi's eyes, but in an instant, he steadied himself.

  "The spear leaves no trace."

  Wei Zhi no longer wielded his slow spear, and with a loud shout, his long spear danced wildly, spinning crazily in place. His hand moved the spear to an extreme speed, and at this moment, the people below could only hear the sound, but could no longer see Wei Zhi's spear shadow.

  The fierce rotation forced Wei Wuming to stop his attack, and the brief unity of his gun body was also blocked by Wei Zhi. His figure retreated violently, lest he be counterattacked by Wei Zhi.

  Looking far away, Wei Wuming gazed at his own reflection, but the relaxed expression on his face was gone. He hadn't expected that the young man in front of him would be so troublesome. However, he didn't panic either, knowing that his greatest trump card had yet to be played.

  "Kid, I admit I underestimated you, but this matter will end here." Wei Zhi gazed at Wei Wuming with a still confident expression, slightly arrogant.

  As soon as Wei Zhi's voice fell, he saw that Wei Zhi had changed in an instant. At this time, there was a faint mist around Wei Zhi, and the sound of gunfire came from the mist. Among the young men below, there was a boy with a spear, who also felt the long gun shaking at this time.

  "If that's the case, then you really don't have anything to brag about." Wei Wuming's face revealed a hint of cold smile as he spoke in a calm tone.

  As soon as he finished speaking, a gun intent stronger than Wei Zhi's unfolded, and at this time, the gun intent around Wei Wuming's body spread all over his body. His eyes flashed with a hint of gun light, instantly covering up Wei Zhi's gun light.

  But that's not all, if at the beginning, Wei Zhi's gun intent was deployed, making the young man below who wielded the spear tremble with his long spear. Then, when Wei Wuming's gun intent was deployed, the crowd of young men wielding spears below had already lost control of their own long spears, and they all flew towards Biwuqi.

  A long spear surrounded Wei Wuming's body, and at this time, Wei Wuming only felt a strong power. He looked at Wei Zhi faintly and said in a cold voice: "Now, do you still think so?"

  Three-pointer!

  A rumbling sound came from below, although it is said that the gun intent is relatively easier to cultivate, but in the entire Fog City, only three people have cultivated the gun intent, and Wei Zhi's two-part gun intent has already reached the extreme.

  But now, the Wei family has produced another master of gun intent, and it's even a three-part gun intent. On the main seat, Wei Xiangyang and others also showed a hint of surprise on their faces. After all, the more powerful these young people are, the stronger the Wei family will be during the sect's grand selection.

  "I knew Wei Wuming should have cultivated his gun intent, but I didn't expect that he would actually cultivate three parts of the gun intent?" Wei Zhen, who was below the stage, also had a slightly shocked expression on his face at this time, and muttered to himself.

  "How detestable, this kid has actually cultivated three parts of gun intent. However, even if it's like that, the first place in this round will still be mine, Wei Yihang." Wei Yihang gritted his teeth and cursed quietly, saying angrily.

  If it's not unexpected, I guess only Wei Hong wouldn't be too surprised. After Wei Wuming took the stage, he thought that Wei Wuming should have made some progress by now, and the only thing that could make progress was his gun intent.

  Looking at the arena, the two young masters who had cultivated their gun intent, also revealed a hint of expectation on everyone's faces. They wanted to see if the outcome of the battle between gun intents would be decided by the high or low level of the gun intent.