"Breaking Kill!"

With a clear shout, Xu Liusu used the unique skills of the Jiuxuan Spear Sect to destroy the killing!

The Xingming Spear swept out a phantom, like a deadly arrow, and shot towards Liu Qianji with a shocked look on his face!

"This is the speed!"

This shot was like a comet sweeping across the sky. Before he could get close, Liu Qianji could already feel the strong wind!

As his eyes changed, he subconsciously hit the silver whip out and weaved a giant tiger-headed electric light net in the air.

He wanted to use the strongest martial arts of the Silver Whip to resist Xu Liusu's killing shot!

Unfortunately, the power of breaking the killing is extremely powerful. The essence of this shot lies in condensing the power between one point. High concentration compression is irresistible!

Click!

A crisp cracked sound came from the giant tiger head electric net!

Thorn.

A friction sound of steel drilling and cracking metal suddenly resounded, and the silver-light tiger-head power grid exploded and turned into countless scattered spots of light, just like the light of a broken firefly!

Puff!

Liu Qianji suddenly stepped back.

Several feet away, he had already vomited blood from his mouth and his face was extremely pale.

Don’t look at Xu Liusu’s shot being dull.

But in the eyes of a master of soul art like Liu Qianji, it contains the most mysterious domineering technique of marksmanship.

The Silver Tiger Lightning Whip is a holy-level magic weapon, although it is the weakest one among the saints.

But for ordinary warriors, this magic weapon is already an extremely terrifying existence.

Liu Qianji couldn't believe it at all. Xu Liusu broke his strongest defense with just one simple shot!

What was even more afraid was that Xu Liusu had no intention of stopping. The first shot defeated the opponent, and the second shot was already blinking!

Xu Liusu's wrist shook, and the tip of the gun trembled, as if he was ringing a gong.

With one shock, the tip of the gun was like a green magic plant, with thousands of black hairs growing everywhere, countless tremors, and countless black hairs.

"Black hair rainstorm!"

Suddenly, countless black hairs surged out of the tip of the gun, landing like a torrential rain!

"This move!"

Liu Qianji widened his eyes in horror, and an incredible picture appeared in his mind!

He was so familiar with this move. When he was in the Futu Realm, the elder of the Zong Mansion used Xu Liusu's gun technique to simulate practical combat methods for many disciples.

Among them, Xu Liusu's gun technique, Wu Youlan's sword technique, Sun Beifeng's sword technique, Situ Qing's halberd technique, Lan Cexuan's formation technique, etc. are all in the drill.

For young warriors, in terms of martial arts attainments, the listed king-level figures must be top-level existences.

Therefore, Liu Qianji is very secretive about Xu Liusu's shooting skills, and even remembers every move and every move in his mind.

He remembered that Xu Liusu had a spear technique, which was very strange.

The cyan silk thread bursting out at the tip of the gun is not like the moves that ordinary marksmanship should have.

It's more like a hidden weapon mechanism, which can splash out darts and green needles.

But later, the disciples of the Futu Domain discovered that this was a special mysterious thread, which was also an alternative marksmanship that Xu Liusu experienced alone!

At this time, when Taiyi's black hair reappeared, Liu Qianji had already known Xu Liusu's true identity.

Apart from the inner shock, the rest is full of anger!

"It's really you!"

Liu Qianji clenched his fists tightly, and blue veins appeared on his arms.

"It seems that you have recognized who I am. So, because they are all the same tribe, I can stop by letting me rescue people."
Chapter completed!