Just as the moment when Zhao Ziyue's hand slashed at Hua Cuo's arm, Zhao Ziyue clenched his fist with his left hand and blasted it out in a daze, pushing it to Qinglong's chest with a thousand pounds.

"Don't think about it! Universal, broken!"

Hua Cuo said coldly, his wrist shaking, and the rainy pear gun instantly held the unstoppable Longquan sword. His other hand used a mysterious seal that Zhao Ziyue had never seen before to break his fist wind. Before Zhao Ziyue could come back to his senses, Hua Cuo's jade-like left hand pushed out again like lightning, shouting: "Cross the danger, break!"

Even if Zhao Ziyue, who was quickly trying to use Tai Chi to defend against the sudden attack, was hit hard in the chest, the Tai Chi Zangyuan, which could have shirked all the thunder attacks, was completely broken by Huacuo's strange gesture.

Zhao Ziyue, who was holding the ground with a sword, knelt on one knee and forced the blood from his chest to his stomach. The strange eyes that were intertwined with cold and heat shot out a dark and gloomy look.

"Open guns are easy to avoid hidden arrows but hard to defend against. Your swordsmanship and boxing skills are very good, but unfortunately you lost!"

Hua Cuo, who exuded a lonely and cold atmosphere, held a gun and said calmly, staring at Zhao Ziyue who was slowly getting up. There was no mercy, only surprise and respect. Zhao Ziyue's arrogance and persistence made this king who had been few of his opponents for decades also feel a sense of admiration.

"Fai? My dictionary doesn't have this word!"

Zhao Ziyue suddenly pointed the ground, leaving a sunken toe mark on the spot, and flew towards Huacuo, whose pupils instantly contracted at a speed beyond normal imagination. The Longquan Sword drew an elegant and brilliant arc in the air, "Even if you are a Qinglong, I will cut it all the same!"

Huacuo did not wait until Zhao Ziyue approached her but started to move almost as soon as he set off, staring at the seemingly chaotic and deep arc of the Longquan Sword. When Huacuo was moving in an instant, he saw the most fragile moment of the arc in his hand, the rainy pear blossom gun in his hand was swaying and quickly attacking. This time he did not keep any reservations. His wildly dancing black hair rendered Huacuo's temperament almost like a god and a demon.

"If you are determined to die, then I will fulfill you."

Hua Cuo, whose black hair is flying wildly, looks like a celestial being, with destructive power comparable to Mu Qingfeng's Black Iron Blunt Sword, and the rainy pear blossom gun with the spirituality of the Gun King. This time, Hua Cuo's all-out attack, only Hua Cuo broke through Zhao Ziyue's Longquan Sword Rain.

Blood splattered everywhere, Longquan's broken sword flew out of his hand, throwing a graceful arc in the air and inserted it into the concrete floor of the rooftop.

Zhao Ziyue, who was broken with a tiger, looked angry. He was defeated and flew backwards to the edge of the rooftop. As a result, his toes were pushed against the railing on the edge of the edge and rushed backwards toward the Huacuo, who made him feel shameful of taking off his sword. Although a truly angry gun king had no weapons in his hands, Zhao Ziyue, who had always been good at close combat, was willing to fail so much.

For Zhao Ziyue, the failure on the battlefield either means that he can never get up again or that he simply dies.

Although the Longquan sword was successfully knocked away from Zhao Ziyue's hand, Huacuo's rainy pear gun had already escaped from his right hand control for the first time. Although Huacuo held it the moment the rainy pear gun was released, he knew that as a warrior, the gun in his hand was forcibly removed was a failure. Huacuo, who was slightly dull, accelerated his career in the past 30 years of gun control, understanding, jumping on a horse and spearing, and being foolish. Have you ever thought that his rainy pear gun would be removed in the confrontation?

With the moment when Huacuo was lost in his mind, Zhao Ziyue successfully approached the Chinese gun king who never gave people a real opportunity to get close. He dragged Huacuo's body with his hands and then slammed the right shoulder and elbow toward him. He had the opportunity to take advantage of this mysterious man because of the mistake. Even though he was as strong as Huacuo, he was staggering by such a fierce and domineering shoulder bump, and he took more than a few steps back.

Zhao Ziyue's body followed Hua Cuo's retreat and leaned forward slightly. Still pulling Hua Cuo's wrist, he continued to pull the opponent who was hit closer to the Tai Chi circle he was ready to go. He was pushed out by Zhao Ziyue's Tai Chi pusher again. He was not as angry as Zhao Ziyue imagined. Hua Cuo laughed to the sky and had a feeling of pleasure accumulated in his heart. The hot feeling in his chest made him feel that his body and mood began to burn for the first time.

Although Zhao Ziyue was surprised, his hands and feet were moving faster. In close combat, he was confident of defeating anyone!

Because this is the wealth he accumulated from hundreds of bloody battles at the cost of flesh and scars. Every battle is the ladder for his growth. Although this ladder is full of corpses, among these dead people, there are special elites, mercenaries, gangsters, peak killers, and even FBI agents.

Huacuo, who was close to him, did not let Zhao Ziyue use Tai Chi massage this time. Although the rainstorm pear gun cannot exert 100% power in such a battle, for Huacuo, who has already mastered the gun, it is simply a delusion to defeat him with a gun in his hand. The heroic gun that was originally opened and opened suddenly turned into a clever and light and meticulous manner.

Although Zhao Ziyue was able to beat the Tiger List master with melee, she obviously could not completely gain the upper hand when facing Huabu, who was obviously one level higher than the Tiger List master.

"Do you think this will avoid the sharp edge of the rainy pear gun? That's too naive."

Huacuo's steps were moved according to the Beidou parameters. When Zhao Ziyue's fist was handed out again and again, he found that Huacuo's gun was greeting. He had to change his tricks halfway and almost lost the advantage of melee combat. Zhao Ziyue finally slowly adapted to Huacuo's gun attack and successfully entered the hook method. If the raccoon cat climbed up a tree, hooked up and shot out from the inside, hooked up and rushed out from the inside. The upper and lower forces were in harmony, and this kind of imaginative blow finally got rewards. Huacuo was thrown into the air by him.

Zhao Ziyue, who was leaping into the air, was about to take advantage of the flowers, and wanted to use Huawu's body as a shell to penetrate the rooftop, and he could only kick Huawu's rainy pear gun. Huawu's sleeves were pressed down and swayed in the wind. When it fell to the ground, the windbreaker suddenly opened, like a phoenix spreading its wings inviolable. Huawu looked up at Zhao Ziyue who appeared above his head again, and a pleasant and peaceful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

If it is not moving, it is like a mountain, it will be like a thunderbolt hitting the ground, like water, like a cannon, lightning is too fast to cover its ears and caught off guard.

The Huacuo Rain Pear Blossom, which opened the distance, danced like the wind, and was unstoppable. The majestic and abundant murderous intent forced Zhao Ziyue to pay twelve points to this terrifying opponent who gradually let go of his hands to fight. Those elegant and almost perfect arcs are the real use of a gun!

Zhao Ziyue, who was crazy about absorbing the essence of the Overlord Gun, retreated like a swallow floating away in the wind, causing Hua Cuo's fierce power to find the real point and fail.

At this time, a shocking applause from Qingyue was heard. Zhao Ziyue, who was passing by Hua, instantly rushed to the uninvited guest and punched him. He could approach this level without him being as close to this level as the top master of the Tiger List in front of him, which must be the level of a master of the Dragon List. Zhao Ziyue, who was fighting fiercely, suddenly found that the attack made by judging the direction according to the source of sound was actually lost.

Huacuo, who was sheathed with the rainy pear, stood at the top of the lightning rod on the edge of the rooftop again, without any fatigue in the battle. Instead, it seemed that after this battle, Luotuo's depression in his bones was wiped out, and then replaced by a high and heroic momentum.
Chapter completed!