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Chapter 107: Sharpshooter Battle Spirit

Chapter 107: The Soul of the Magic Gun

"Oh!" Tian Xian sighed and slowly pulled out the Supreme Pure Yang Sword. A strong Pure Yang aura surged out of the sword body, melting the evil aura around him.┃26nbsp;┃

"Yang'er, just go and take revenge, I will block the owner of Tianxian." Ouyang Zhengxiong smiled at Tianyang.

"Thank you uncle." Tianyang looked at him gratefully, and rushed towards the crowd protecting the Tianjian with the Mingyue Sword.

"Yang'er!" Tian Xian shouted, trying to stop Tianyang, but Ouyang Zhengxiong's flame gun instantly appeared in front of him, forcing him to retreat.

"Lord Ouyang City, don't go too far." Tian Xian stared at Ouyang Zhengxiong with a ugly expression. He has been so tolerant, not because he is afraid of him, but because he doesn't want to cause trouble. But now, he has to take this trouble.

"Brother Tianxian, the person who is really too much is you, not me. You should have cherished him with such a good son as Yang'er, but you ignore Yang'er's feelings for a bitch. I really feel sad for Yang'er." Ouyang Zhengxiong looked at him.

"Pure Yang Wuji, the universe is chaotic!" Tian Xian swung the supreme Pu Yang sword in his hand, and a sword light cut through the void, stirring the surrounding space into an extremely chaotic state. All spatial order was completely out of control. The most five elements of gold, wood, water, fire and earth were rioted, and the terrible power seemed to destroy everything.

"The gun soul sounds in the world, and the world is peaceful." Ouyang Zhengxiong swept out the flame spear in his hand, and endless gun soul fire surged out from it, instantly calming the chaos in the surrounding space, and the rioting five elements of the Yuanli returned to peace.

"I am worthy of being a generation of gun bully, this gun is indeed powerful." Tian Xian stared at Ouyang Zhengxiong. As the lord of Gufang City, Ouyang Zhengxiong is most famous for the gun in his hand. It was with this gun that he could overwhelm the heroes and sit on the throne of Gufang City. He also made a name for a generation of gun bully.

"You are not weak either. You just made your sword so amazing, but with the sword of Pure Yang, you may not be able to do anything to me." Ouyang Zhengxiong looked at him with a smile.

"If the sword of Pure Yang can deal with Ouyang City Lord, wouldn't your reputation as a gun overlord be just like that?" Tian Xian looked at Ouyang Zhengxiong. Ouyang Zhengxiong's strength was much stronger than he expected. He originally thought that his strength had increased significantly and it would be no problem to defeat Ouyang Zhengxiong, but now it seems that it is not that easy. Ouyang Zhengxiong's understanding of guns has reached a terrifying realm. He even has to be above his swordsmanship. If he had not received the help of Pure Yang Wuji Pill and his natal Yang Soul's strength increased greatly, he might not be Ouyang Zhengxiong's opponent at all.

"Hahaha!" Ouyang Zhengxiong laughed, and a strong domineering aura emanated from his body. The flame gun in his hand kept jumping, and the rich evil aura continued to condense, forming a black gun light.

"Two souls come out together, and the destiny begins to appear." Tian Xian shouted violently, and a strong soul light surged out of him. The soul of heaven and soul fused together to form a talisman that shot into the Supreme Pure Yang Sword. A terrible thought rushed towards Ouyang Zhengxiong like a tide.

"The magic gun is invincible, the battle soul protects the body!" Feeling the will of destiny, Ouyang Zhengxiong roared wildly, the flame magic gun stood up in front of him, hundreds of battle souls emerged, forming a huge square array in front of him. The terrifying battle soul power condensed together, forming a huge battle soul aura covering the surroundings, and the terrifying destiny was also blocked from the battle soul aura.

"Destroy!" Tian Xian swung the supreme Pure Yang Sword in his hand, and a terrifying force surged out, forming a series of power ripples that collided with the guardian war soul blocking Ouyang Zhengxiong.

"Bang, bang bang!" The beast souls and fighting souls shattered, turned into blue smoke and flew into the magic gun, and the aura of the war god in the sky began to shrink continuously.

He stared coldly at the battle soul that was constantly shattering in front of him, and Ouyang Zhengxiong had no expression on his face. Tian Xian's sword was really strong. You know, all of his guardian battle souls were transformed by those good players who died under his hands. Although they have become war souls now, their strength is far less than before, and they are definitely not easily destroyed.

The terrifying force extended to Ouyang Zhengxiong before it was considered losing its power, and it only blew Ouyang Zhengxiong's clothes slightly.

"You are the first one to be able to break through my war soul protection in so many years." Ouyang Zhengxiong looked at Tian Xian. Although Tian Xian's sword could not hurt him at all, it was already amazing. Hundreds of war souls protecting them, what kind of power is needed to break through. I'm afraid Tian Xian is not far from the realm of Yuanzun.

"Even the destiny can compete with it, Tian Xian admired it." Tian Xian looked at Ouyang Zhengxiong. Only when the Destiny Sword was successful in his practice, he took no more than ten moves in total, but before that, no one could resist the destiny contained in his sword. Only Ouyang Zhengxiong, he blocked it all.

"Brother Tianxian, if you don't have a stronger trick, you'll probably be able to do this today." Ouyang Zhengxiong looked at him.

"The Sword of Destiny is already my strongest sword. I admit that I can't do anything to you." Tian Xian lowered his head.

"Since that's the case, let's watch the show aside." Ouyang Zhengxiong looked at Tian Xian with a smile, but his eyes hit Tianyang.

"Those who block me will die!" Tianyang waved the deathly ancient sword, and waves of swords were swept out, and figures were swept away by the powerful power of the ancient sword. No one could stop Tianyang's pace.

Tian Xian became extremely nervous. He wanted to take action, but he was locked by Ouyang Zhengxiong's powerful aura and could not move at all unless he had the ability to kill Ouyang Zhengxiong.

"Stop him, stop him." Tian Jian shouted in panic. He didn't want to die.

"Young master, don't panic, the two elders of Tianjian are here." Two figures flew out, blocking Tianyang's body, and holding the ancient sword in his hand.

"The two elders of Tianjian." Tian Xian showed joy on his face. How could he forget about this?

"Two elders of Tianjian, do you want to stop me too?" Tianyang stared at the two elders of Tianjian with a ugly face. He was about to succeed, but at this time he was destroyed by these two old guys. Tianyang's face was simply gloomy and terrifying.

"Young Master Tianyang, you should stop." The two elders of Tianjian looked at Tianyang. Although they were more attentive to Tianyang, as the elders of Tianjian Villa, they had to stop him.

"Stop it? How can you let me stop? You'd better get out of the way, otherwise, don't blame me for being ruthless under Tianyang Sword." Tianyang looked at them coldly. Now who dares to stop him from killing Tianjian is his enemy.

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