Zhang Feng overturned the bayonet with his own strength, and he was already invincible in the eyes of everyone!

A member of the Covenant can pick your bayonet. Why do you have the shame of using your bayonet to make everyone in the camp surrender? This is simply a joke.

The old man's roar was regarded as the last man with strength on the bayonet, and it was also the last straw for the old man.

"Old man, I told you a long time ago that your people are not good enough. They are all dead without me taking action, right?" In the last tent, a slightly sharp voice sounded, and then, a warrior wearing a glorious suit walked out

came out.

In the eyes of others, this person should be Wu Dazhong, a person who may also be out to die.

However, when Wu Dazhong held the sword in his hand, the crowd did not take any breath, staring at the sword that exuded golden light.

"Golden equipment, it's actually golden equipment!"

"How is this possible? Our camp actually has golden equipment?"

"..."

People couldn't believe what their eyes saw.

Wu Dazhong came out, looked at Zhang Feng and said disdainfully: "You are Qinglong. Yes, you are very powerful, but I advise you to surrender obediently. Your covenant will be merged with the bayonet. Those who die will be treated as dead, and it will be nothing."

"

Zhang Feng looked at Wu Dazhong and said, "Are you a bayonet man?"

"Yes, I am the man with the bayonet. But I am not the dead trash. I am someone you can't afford to mess with. If your combat strength cannot even reach seven thousand, you should admit defeat and merge with the bayonet with your alliance.

Otherwise, the Qinglong you made a pact with will be a dead dragon today."

Wu Dazhong was extremely arrogant and his tone was contemptuous. He stretched out a finger and waved it gently in front of his face, shaking his head.

Zhang Feng noticed the problem. This Wu Dazhong was so arrogant and arrogant. He was not the kind of person who suppressed his fighting power and pretended to be a grandson.

If he had been on the secondary battlefield, he would have become famous long ago.

Zhang Feng had a feeling that Wu Dazhong might have come from somewhere else.

But the source of the secondary battlefield was not killed. Where did he come from?

Could it be——

Zhang Feng frowned and said in shock: Can someone come through other battlefields?

"Seven, seven thousand!"

"Did I hear that right? Oh my God, with seven thousand combat power, is this man the number one in the camp?"

"..."

Everyone was amazed, looking at this Wu Dazhong with an expression of fear.

With seven thousand combat power, can Qinglong do it?

If Qinglong is defeated, who else in this camp can resist the bayonet!

Everyone's eyes were focused on Qinglong at this moment, and their hearts jumped to their throats, waiting for Qinglong's answer.

"Seven thousand?" Zhang Feng was also a little surprised. He had encountered many adventures before he had eight thousand combat power. This Wu Dazhong actually also had seven thousand combat power. Could it be that he also had special talents or adventures?

"Are you surprised? Kneel down and admit your mistake, and I will spare your life." Wu Dazhong tapped the ground with his chin.

Zhang Feng sneered slightly, imitating Wu Dazhong and stretched out an index finger to shake it gently in front of his eyes. At the same time, he shook his head and said: "Is it only a battle strength of 7,000? If so, then you will die too, you are too weak!"

"ah!"

It was sensational, sensational! Everyone couldn’t believe what they heard.

Seven thousand combat power is still weak, this, how strong is this green dragon?

"No, it won't be eight thousand?" someone said, his voice trembling.

This is enough to knock down the top player on the ranking list by more than 3,000 combat power.

"What, you dare to say that I am too weak." Wu Dazhong did not expect that Qinglong would dare to despise him so much after hearing that he had seven thousand combat power. He couldn't help but take action in anger, "Let me see if you have this ability."

The sword split a piece of golden light.

Zhang Feng raised his hand and raised his shield towards Wu Dazhong's sword.

boom!

The sword and shield collided, and Wu Dazhong took several steps back.

The sound waves emitted by the metal impact spread, shaking the two people's feet and causing a wave of air to blow in all directions.

Zhang Feng took a big step back. The strength of the two men was about the same.

But Zhang Feng is slightly better.

"You--" Wu Dazhong looked solemn this time. He didn't expect that the Covenant Qinglong actually had a combat power of 7,000. And with just such a blow, he seemed to be better than him.

Zhang Feng shook his head disdainfully and said: "I told you, you are too weak! You dare to shout in front of me with 7,000 combat power. Today I will let you see what effect your 7,000 combat power has in front of me!"

"

Zhang Feng's voice got louder and louder, and finally he shouted loudly.

As the last word came out, Zhang Feng's eyes under his helmet shot out two white lights directly into Wu Dazhong's eyes.

Staring can give the opponent a 0.3 second neurological pause.

In 0.3 seconds, Zhang Feng can stab three times.

But Zhang Feng didn't do that.

Ordinary shooting will definitely have no effect on people like Wu Dazhong.

After a pause of 0.3 seconds, Zhang Feng whipped out the spear in his hand and hit Wu Dazhong's helmet with a whimpering sound.

Boom!

With a muffled sound like a drum, Wu Dazhong was sent flying up, and then hit the wall behind heavily, with most of his body embedded in the concrete.

Stun!

Zhang Feng is not prepared to hold back, and uses his skills to attack.

No matter how strong Wu Dazhong is, he will probably be stunned for two seconds.

Two seconds are enough for him to launch at least three rounds of attacks.

When Zhang Feng rushed forward, he saw Wu Dazhong's body trembled and he walked out of the concrete.

"Not dizzy?" Zhang Feng frowned slightly, seeing for the first time that the skill was ineffective.

Wu Dazhong shook his head slightly and laughed wildly: "Qinglong, be surprised, I will make you die of surprise! No one has been able to break through my defense so far, and my talent will be your nightmare. Today, kill

You, Azure Dragon, will rule this camp with your bayonet."

Wu Dazhong laughed arrogantly, raised his hand and struck out with his knife.

Split Wind Slash!

When struck with a golden weapon, the sword light was longer, and what was even more terrifying was that the sword was split into three. The sword light equaled three wind-splitting slashes and struck Zhang Feng at the same time.

The three sword lights reached Zhang Feng's head almost at the same time.

Zhang Feng did not hesitate to open the barrier of the Holy Domain, and the three swords struck on it and shattered it into pieces.

"Defense cover?" Wu Dazhong said disdainfully: "In front of me, all your defenses are just rubbish. Everyone in the camp is here today, and I will let you see how powerful I am. After Qinglong's death, you who are dissatisfied

All will die."

Wu Dazhong shouted sharply, shook his hand and used the Splitting Wind Slash.

boom!

The sword light shattered!

Wu Dazhong took action again, another move of Splitting Wind!

There was no cooling time and no restrictions. Wu Dazhong struck out seven splitting wind slashes in a row.

When Wu Dazhong saw that he could not break open the mask, he was not angry but smiled and said: "Qinglong, you might as well call me Turtle Dragon. Do you think you can hide in a turtle shell for the rest of your life?"

With the splitting wind slashes, the light barrier made a rumbling sound, but could not be broken.

The faces of the onlookers have turned extremely pale.

Splitting Wind Slash with no cooldown, three times the attack with 7,000 combat power, or endless attacks, can Qinglong resist it?

Zhang Feng stood in the mask, watching Wu Dazhong's attacks again and again, and he was also a little surprised.

However, this did not shake his heart.

Zhang Feng shook his head from side to side, put away the insect demon gun, put on the sword, and sneered: "Wu Dazhong, you think you are invincible, then I will let you know that you are still too weak."

"What? Weak?" Wu Dazhong saw Zhang Feng huddled in a turtle shell and even said he was weak. He couldn't help but change the tone of his voice and said sharply: "Qinglong, get out of here and let me see who is weaker, you or me. I want to

I’ll chop you up and chop you into a hundred pieces with the Splitting Wind Slash!”

"I said you are weak, but you are weak. You dare to scream in front of me with 7,000 combat power." Zhang Feng shook his sword and shouted in a deep voice: "Today, I will let you see what you can do with 8,000 combat power."
To be continued...