When Duan Fang saw the holy light fall from Wang Zheng's hand, although he had heard about it before, seeing with his own eyes that this junior was really just a healer, he was filled with endless emotion.
Despite this, he still did not hold back in the slightest. This was not only due to his trust in Chu Tianxing, but also to his respect for Wang Zheng!
Duan Fang, wielding a long spear, took the lead. Like Zhao Yun reborn, he wielded his spear with tremendous force, truly making his spear move like a dragon, with astonishing power.
Wherever the two passed, a powerful shockwave tore through the air, sending rubble flying from the ground that had been reinforced by several teachers, leaving a scene of utter chaos.
In comparison, Zong Zheng, who was on par with Wang Zheng in the genius training camp, could only be considered to have decent moves and routines.
Wang Zheng appeared relaxed, but inwardly he was filled with emotion.
This man's marksmanship was clearly honed on the battlefield; each move was powerful and expansive, and coupled with his menacing aura, he was probably far superior to Wu Huan's Jidu Ferocity.
However, when the spearhead struck Wang Zheng, it only caused a small ripple in his spiritual energy shield. Instead, Wang Zheng let out a muffled groan and staggered back two steps.
Wang Zheng had countless ways to defuse the opponent's offensive, but he chose to take it head-on.
This sheer attribute suppression is far more awe-inspiring than any counterattack in terms of technique. If one's skills were inferior and Wang Zheng had neutralized all of one's gun techniques, one could at least attribute it to a lack of proficiency.
But this junior brother didn't even bother to test his skills. His spear thrust seemed to pierce the sturdiest body of the sixth-grade beast, without even scratching its fur. So how could he possibly neutralize it?
Moreover, the force of the backlash alone forced him back, and he even coughed up a mouthful of blood due to his disordered breathing, indicating that he had suffered internal injuries. Faced with such an insurmountable gap, how could he not be alarmed?
Although he had long known that this junior was no ordinary person, the defensive strength Wang Zheng displayed at this moment was enough for him to realize the true gap between them...
However, this fierce general in the army would not simply abandon his gun and admit defeat.
He swallowed the blood in his mouth, and his breath suddenly surged again.
Po Jun, Po Jun, one can break through ten thousand armies!
In an instant, Duan Fang's entire demeanor changed.
An aura of slaughter swirled around him, as if it possessed endless killing intent. Strength gathered within his body, and the spear in his hand seemed to come alive at that moment, emitting a buzzing sound.
At this moment, Duan Fang's eyes widened, and with a loud shout, he gripped the gun with both hands and rubbed it together forcefully.
Then, his whole body straightened up suddenly, and wisps of white smoke appeared on the tip of the gun. With his movement, the gun head made of Grade A alloy began to spin violently, and then he shot towards Wang Zheng like a cannonball!
"good!"
Wang Zheng's eyes lit up, and he couldn't help but admire Duan Fang's marksmanship.
With the words "Breaking Army" wielded by a long spear, he incorporated the spear technique itself, advancing fearlessly and with unparalleled ferocity!
However, although his moves and ideas were excellent, and his ability to become stronger against stronger opponents and the spinning gun head could indeed increase his destructive power, unfortunately, he encountered Wang Zheng, a monster...
Seeing that the junior student still smiled after shouting "Bravo!", but held his hand as a sword against the tip of his spear, Duan Fang's eyes narrowed.
He originally wanted to continue his assault, but the ranged attacks that followed him had once again enveloped them.
He was already incredibly fast to be able to make two moves in such a short time. If he still insists on not retreating, no one will care whether he is a temporary teammate or not.
Faced with the "support" from his teammates, Duan Fang stomped his toes on the ground, pulled his steel spear back, and then plunged it straight into the ground, forcibly reversing his offensive. He then retreated rapidly, spear in hand.
Wang Zheng was still standing in the same spot, but the next second he was completely surrounded by the raging thunder. But this was only the beginning.
"Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!"...
A series of deafening explosions rang out, followed by purple lightning bolts, and then several purple beams of light fell from the sky.
These purple rays, upon hitting the ground, instantly unleashed tremendous heat, scorching the hard surface and revealing the dark magma beneath under the extreme heat!
That wasn't all. Immediately afterward, a black fire lotus rose from beneath Wang Zheng's feet, blooming in the air and instantly enveloping him completely.
"Rumble~~"
A giant mushroom cloud rose from the ground, appearing even more magnificent and colorful under the light of thunder, captivating all who looked at it.
Then countless ranged attacks were unleashed: cyan wind blades, yellow saber auras, fiery red sword energy, icy blue arrows...
Even Duan Fang, who was secretly glad that he had retreated in time but whose face was flushed from being roasted, imbued his spear with spiritual energy and sent out several spear shadows.
Under such an explosion, the central area of the entire training ground was filled with dust, and countless dust particles mixed with various supernatural abilities filled the air, obscuring the view.
Looking around, it was a scene of utter devastation, with potholes and burn marks everywhere.
Amidst the deafening explosion, flames soared into the sky, distorting the entire space as if it were about to be shattered by the terrifying shockwave.
This horrific scene shocked many viewers, who stood up in disbelief.
Many female senior students, feeling sorry for him, even covered their eyes, secretly cursing these guys for their lack of restraint. They wondered what grudge they held against him to be so ruthless, fearing that the handsome young junior would perish in the flames, leaving no trace.
Wang Zheng was located at the very center of the blast radius. Under such high temperatures, even Duan Fang, who had retreated far enough, felt his skin burning.
His eyes were fixed on the center of the fire, trying to find Wang Zheng's trace, but all he could see were raging flames and silver snakes dancing wildly.
At this moment, Wang Zheng not only did not move an inch, but also rubbed his eyes under the unusually bright firelight, without even activating the Candle Flame Domain and the Heart of Thorns.
This is just an intra-school competition, it's too much to open up a domain like this. And with such a violent explosion, if the counter-damage is activated, one or two people would probably be seriously injured.
While comforting himself that he was hiding his true strength, Wang Zheng shamelessly praised himself.
"I'm such a gentle junior~"
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