This officer is about two meters tall, with a naked head and a bearded face, and he has the temperament of a veteran on the battlefield. Judging from his bulging clothes, he is very muscular and is definitely a trainer.

When the officer came out, the soldier in charge of weapons and supplies took his weapon. It was a giant machete. The blade was at least one meter and two meters wide and about ten centimeters in length. Ye Qi and him were huge weapons.

The officer took the machete with one hand, turned around the body twice, and made a few more forceful moves to smash Huashan. The same is the appearance of the tiger and the wind compared with the Ye Qiwu spear.

"Please enlighten me." After the activity started, the officer clasped his fists to Ye Qi, which was the etiquette before the competition.

Ye Qi also clasped his fists in both hands and said, "Please enlighten me." He grasped the long spear stuck to the ground in his hand, and pointed the spear to the ground in a constant response to changes, waiting for the opponent's changes.

The officer carried the machete around Ye Qi. He didn’t dare to attack at will. He had tried the heavy long spear in Ye Qi's hand. It took too much effort just to lift it, and it was impossible to do it. Ye Qi lifted the weight so lightly that he couldn't compare with his opponent in the most proud strength, so he couldn't help being careless.

Ye Qi held the spear motionless, as if he could stand still until he was old.

The officer walked around Yeqi twice, and when he came to his back, he suddenly slashed with a knife. This match was requested by Chief Chief Joey on his own initiative, so even if he thought he was not as good as the opponent in weapons, But you still have to attack first.

Listening to the sound of the wind behind his head, Ye Qi lifted the spear back in no hurry, just to use the barrel of the spear to withstand the machete that hit his back. He didn't turn his head in the whole process, only relying on the judgment of the sound. Is accurate.

The two weapons intersected and made a deafening roar. Obviously, the officer's arm strength was also good. In addition, Ye Qi's backhand swung backwards did not use his full strength, and the two were almost evenly matched this time.

The officer retracted the knife and retreated. After the impact, he had a clearer understanding of Ye Qi's power, and at the same time admired his skills. In other words, it was impossible for him to recognize the position without seeing and relying on ears.

The officer's retreat was an illusion, and he took two steps back and rushed to Ye Qi's side. He thought that Ye Qi's use of such a heavy weapon would inevitably affect his flexibility, and he could do something about the angle of attack.

Ye Qi still didn't turn his head. He clenched the spear with both hands and swept the officer and forced the officer back. The officer's actions were all he expected. In the past, when he learned Commander Guan's marksmanship, most of his opponents did this, but Today, he accidentally got a heavy spear that he wanted, and he still needs to get acquainted with his opponent a few more ways.

The officer was forced to retreat again, without any waves in his heart. At his level, he would not be easily hit by one or two failures. Instead, he would concentrate more on searching for Ye Qi's flaws.

The officer continued to circle Ye Qi, but this time his speed began to change. It was not a uniform circle, but was fast and slow, and even backed up. Ye Qi did not follow him to adjust his direction, so he intended to use This way confuses Ye Qi's judgment.

Ye Qi still didn't take the initiative to attack. No matter how his opponent adjusted around him, he felt calm and relaxed about the weight of the spear in his hand, as if to blend with it.

When Chen Feng thought that the confrontation would continue, the officer once again brazenly launched an offensive, hacking Ye Qi's feet with a machete, trying to attack him and force him to move.

Ye Qi stretched out his spear to make points, and blocked the attacking route of the machete again and again, insisting not to make any moves.

The officer saw that Ye Qi’s spear covered a large area, and he had to exercise vigorously every time, and Ye Qi could stop him by just shaking his wrist. It would consume too much physical strength for a long time, so he jumped behind Ye Qi and wanted to do it again. Change the target of the attack.

Now Ye Qi followed him and turned his head. While the officer had just moved before he could stand firm, his heavy spear hit his heart, and the spear burst into the air with several waves of air, which looked amazing.

This military officer, as the martial arts instructor of the Gusu Empire base, was also called the King of Soldiers by Sergeant Joey. How could he be easily hit, twisted his waist in mid-air to pass the gun head, and used his arm to clamp the gun shaft to make the night Qi could not withdraw, and the right hand machete slashed at Ye Qi with all his strength, trying to establish a victory when he could not defend with his spear.

Ye Qi's weapons are controlled by others, and he is facing a tough attack from his opponent. The situation is very bad. Zheng Zhirong grabbed Chen Feng's arm nervously: "No! Ye Qi senior is in danger!"

Although Chen Feng also saw Ye Qi's situation in critical condition, he had full confidence in the people who had rescued them so many times: "Don't be nervous, since Senior Ye Qi is called the'Southern Spear King', he won't be so. Easily defeated."

Ye Qi tried to grab the spear back, but the spear was firmly placed under the armpit by the officer, and he couldn't easily break free. The machete on the other side was smashing down at him. If he didn't avoid it, his life would be in danger.

Even when his life was at stake, Ye Qi still had no intention of letting go of his weapon. He pressed his hands on the spear and pressed hard, and jumped onto the barrel of the gun, avoiding the attack of the machete and switching the order of offense and defense.

The officer only felt that there was a strong force coming from his left arm, and he could no longer hold Ye Qi's spear, and the attack with his right hand could not change the direction because of his stature, and he waved in vain.

Ye Qi stepped on the barrel of the gun and kicked his feet swiftly towards the officer's head. He wanted to use the opportunity of being pressed by both himself and the spear to strike back, keeping his feet in his forehead.

Chen Feng didn't doubt that if he was kicked by Ye Qi, the officer would have his brain burst and die.

Faced with his own life and the choice of controlling the opponent's weapons, the officer decisively released his spear and quickly retreated, and the machete swung upward to cut off the legs kicked by Ye Qi.

How can the flesh compete with steel weapons? Ye Qi was not a fool and immediately retracted the attacking officer's leg and jumped to the ground, just as the spear lost control and fell to the ground. Ye Qi kicked him with his right foot and grabbed it back into his hands.

The officer had attacked several times, and Ye Qi felt that the time was right, and shouted, "Now it's time for me to attack!"

The officer's expression changed to holding a knife with both hands. His previous attempts were all in vain. Now Ye Qi wants to attack actively and he must be prepared to defend.

Ye Qi's spear slammed into Huanglong, and he stabbed the officer's forehead unceremoniously, as if killing him as an enemy of life and death.

The officer was not stunned by Ye Qi's momentum, and he clenched the handle with both hands and slammed down at the spear of the spear, actually trying to fight Ye Qi!