Zheng made a sound. It was Zhang Heng''s overlord gun. With a direct shot, it flew the silver Yuanbing long sword in Leng Shixian''s hand.

    It was because the powerful force in Zhang Heng''s overlord gun crushed Leng Shixian''s sternum in an instant.

    The bang was Leng Shixian''s handsome and tall body. He didn''t even make a counterattack. He had been swept by Zhang Gen and directly hit the ground.

    Smash the ground into a deep pit.

    The shrill scream and the crying voice are naturally the voice of Leng Shixian, who was originally handsome and extraordinary.

    This fellow not only screamed in my chest and screamed in tears, but also couldn''t help pointing at Zhang Heng''s nose and yelling. The rich swearing vocabulary, exquisite skills and vulgar and vicious language mastered by this fellow made countless young girls here stunned and sighed that they were ignorant and ignorant.

    Finally, Zhang Heng couldn''t bear it. He shot again and smashed all the other party''s white teeth.

    Even the other party''s chin was dislocated by Zhang Heng''s shot.

    Until then, the whole world was clean.

    And until this time, the dignified middle-aged man standing next to them still didn''t say a word.

    Looking at the young man Leng Shixian lying on the ground, his chest collapsed when he was shot by Zhang Heng, and his teeth were broken all over the ground. The dignified middle-aged man couldn''t help but say in his heart: "it''s my first time to see that someone actually called this forced helplessness and fought back."

    However, although the dignified middle-aged judge criticized Zhang Heng''s action, he had no good feelings for Leng Shixian who was beaten to the ground and full of filthy words by Zhang Heng.

    He now understands why Zhang Heng, a young man who is not cruel to kill, beat the other party down without saying a word.

    Because as Zhang Heng said, this wonderful cold Shixian really blew the bull.

    Leng Shixian hinted that he had begun to cultivate Qi. Looking at the breath he showed, his Qi should be "ethereal immortal Qi".

    However, a brave man with ethereal immortal Qi should be as light as a swallow and run like electricity. How can he be hit by Zhang Heng''s overlord gun and directly shoot the flying yuan soldiers to the ground?

    "Some people boast so much that they believe they are really a cow!"

    The dignified middle-aged judge looked strangely at Leng Shixian on the ground, then looked sideways at Zhang Heng next to him and continued to say, "this time, Leng Shixian deliberately violated the rules first and shot in advance. Zhang Heng was forced to fight back out of helplessness. It is understandable and reasonable. Therefore, this time, I ruled that Zhang Heng won."

    Then the dignified middle-aged man waved his hand like catching a fly. Immediately, a worker jumped up the fighting platform and directly dragged Leng Shixian''s leg down the fighting platform. Leng Shixian''s head knocked on the edges and corners of the steps of the fighting platform. The worker just didn''t see it. If no one else was around, he continued to drag Leng Shixian''s leg and walked away lazily.

    Seeing the tragic end of Leng Shixian, Zhang Heng vowed that he would never lose on the battle platform of the natural selection building!

    After all, it''s embarrassing to be dragged away by someone holding a foot from the fighting platform, and to have close contact with more than a dozen steps on the fighting platform along the road. That''s the so-called social death.

    While Zhang Heng shot his overlord gun and easily defeated his opponent.

    On the first floor of Tianze building, the fighting on another fighting platform has also reached the point of full swing.

    If Zhang Heng sees it, he will find that he has seen all the two figures on the fighting platform.

    One of them was wearing a black door mask, wearing a yellow middle-grade, simple and fit black yuan soldier robe, and a pair of strange yuan soldiers in the shape of tiger claws and dark baskets.

    The hands are long, the feet are long, the skin on the limbs is copper, and the muscles are tightly attached to the body. There is no sense of expansion and explosion, but it gives people a feeling of being tempered. Obviously, the other party should be a fast and agile brave man.

    It is obvious that this man is the fierce tiger who has won 28 duels in a row and is now engaged in the eighth round of silver braves.

    The fierce tiger''s opponent is a young man dressed in a royal blue shirt, with a jade face, a gall like nose, sword eyebrows and stars, and a jade body.

    With a rotten silver gun in his hand, the young man stepped on seven star steps. With each step, he made a move. The star position of the Big Dipper changed. He integrated his body method into the unpredictable star array. With each step, he brought a remnant. It was difficult to tell the true from the false. He couldn''t tell where he was.

    Even though the fierce tiger itself is an agile brave man, and is at least a lot faster than the young people in absolute speed, it seems that the fierce storm of the fierce tiger is completely restrained by the other party in the face of the unique skill of the young people''s "Big Dipper Seven Star step".

    This young man with a jade tree facing the wind is naturally a preparation for the natural selection building. One of the third gatekeepers, Guan Yulou. At this time, Guan Yulou seemed to have gradually controlled the situation.

    According to this situation, I''m afraid Guan Yulou will have the upper hand in less than a quarter of an hour. At that time, the defeat of the violent tiger will be a certainty and inevitable thing.

    At this time, at the foot of Guan Yulou, he stepped on the changeable and square big dipper Seven Star step. The whole person''s figure came and went freely like a stroll in a leisurely court under the attack of the fierce tiger''s double claws and the storm.

    Many women under the stage of the battle were elated when they looked at the figure of Guan Yulou. They jumped like a deer in their heart.

    The moves of Guan Yulou are not as fierce as those of the fierce tiger, and as fast as the wind.

    Every time Guan Yulou stabs, he cooperates with his unpredictable and elegant shooting skills. He often stabs from the most incredible angle and direction.

    Almost every shot pierced the tiger, leaving a shocking wound of one finger length.

    Just for a moment, the whole body of the violent tiger has been marked with cracks everywhere by the rotten silver spear of the Baiyu building.

    Even on the right cheek and face of the violent tiger, there was no exception at this time, leaving a shocking bloody wound.

    At this time, the tiger seemed to be on the edge of losing control of his anger. His eyes were red, aimless, and wantonly vented his vitality and energy.

    The fierce tiger''s offensive is like the surging tide, like the storm in summer, but it is always trampled by the figure of Guan Yulou. He escapes in a critical moment, and at the moment of escape, he will return a shot, leaving a new wound on the fierce tiger.

    Gradually, the attack of the violent tiger slowly becomes slow. Every attack of the violent tiger''s double claws before carries the whistling wind of tearing the air, but now, the wind is gradually decreasing. Slowly, it is almost imperceptible.

    After all, the so-called just can''t be long. The violent tiger''s rapid and fierce attack with two claws is like a storm in summer afternoon, but the violent tiger seems to forget that the storm in summer afternoon can never last long.

    Seeing that the vitality and energy of the violent tiger were weakening at a speed visible to the naked eye, the young man Guan Yulou suddenly flashed in his eyes and said in his heart, "this is the time!"

    Then at the foot of Guan Yulou, the Big Dipper Seven Star step was erratic. In a flash, he was protecting the figure in front of the right. Since he was incredible, he suddenly appeared mysteriously behind the violent tiger.

    At the moment when the figure appeared, the gorgeous rotten silver gun in Guan Yulou''s hand had pierced into the air without hesitation. Like a silver Python rushing to eat, the silver light of the rotten silver gun flashed, and had pierced into the lower left rib silently.

    Until this time, until the blade of the rotten silver gun disappeared into the left rib of the violent tiger, the sound of a crack, if there was no sound, suddenly came into the ears of the people under the fighting platform.

    On the semi ring square, a strange color suddenly appeared in the eyes of middle-aged and young girls at this moment.

    Their expressions seemed to marvel at the power of the combination of Guan Yulou''s steps and the unique skill of rotten silver gun. They just stabbed him with one shot and finally succeeded in killing the violent tiger.

    It seemed as if they were a little unbelievable. Even they felt that it was too sudden for the violent tiger to die in the hands of his opponent.

    Many people have some regrets: "it''s a pity that he was killed by his opponent before he saw the duel between the two victorious generals, Bao Hu and Zhang Heng!"

    "Sure enough, many wrongs will kill themselves. So many lives have died in the hands of this violent tiger. Tonight, it seems that he is doomed."

    But when the believers were either happy or regretful about the death of the violent tiger.

    On the tiger''s own face, there was no fear and despair. On the contrary, at this moment, he suddenly looked back at Guan Yulou behind him.

    On the tiger''s face, Guan Yulou didn''t see fear and despair. Guan Yulou only saw a strange silent smile.

    The fierce tiger just grinned, showing his white teeth and grinning at Guan Yulou.

    Guan Yulou''s heart tightened, suddenly accelerated the rotten silver gun in his hand, and stabbed the heart pulse in the left chest of the violent tiger.

    Guan Yulou could feel the spear tip of the rotten silver gun in his hand, which was close to the heart pulse of the violent tiger.

    But at this time, there was a sharp sound. Guan Yulou immediately noticed that his own hands were no longer able to stab his rotten silver gun forward.

    Guan Yulou saw that the rotten silver gun in his own hand had been tightly held by a sharp yuan soldier''s right paw of the violent tiger. At this moment, Guan Yulou''s rotten silver gun was like being welded to death in the yuan soldier of the tiger''s right hand. It was difficult to move.

    Guan Yulou''s face suddenly showed an incredible look. In front of him, he didn''t understand what was going on: "his long-term unique school attack like a storm has wasted a lot of vitality and energy."

    "Why is his right hand so powerful now? It''s just a right hand. It''s hard to get rid of my yuan soldier''s rotten silver gun?"