At this moment, suddenly, Yang Jian's hair suddenly rose, and a terrifying chill suddenly surged out of his heart.
He was shocked and did not dare to be negligent at the moment. He rolled out toward the side, and a blood-colored light instantly crossed Yang Jian's back.
A burning feeling of burning pain spread throughout his body in an instant, and he was shocked. You must know that Yang Jian is now protected by Liuyun armor.
Then his eyes fell on the person who attacked him.
I saw a young man who looked seventeen or eighteen years old appeared in Yang Jian’s original place, wearing a bloody outfit, red hair tied behind his head, his face full of coldness, holding a blood-colored spear in his hand, his eyes standing indifferently, without any fluctuations, as if everything in the world had nothing to do with him.
"This, this..."
However, when Yang Jian saw the other person, he couldn't help but tremble suddenly. For some reason, at the first glance of the other person, a terrifying feeling surged in his heart, and a terrifying aura of oppression spread towards him.
And the most terrifying thing is the terrifying gun intent on the other party. The pure gun intent Yang Jian is simply unheard of. Although Yang Jian was also a master of guns in his previous life, he naturally understood the gun intent. Moreover, the gun intent of the blood-clothed boy in front of him was even stronger than the gun intent of the blood-clothed boy in front of him.
But the purity of the gun intention was worse. Yang Jian seemed to have seen the purest gun intention in the world. He even felt that the three-pointed two-edged gun gun in his hand began to tremble slightly under the terrifying gun intention. Tens of power could only be exerted at most two or three percent.
"How is that possible!?" At this time, Yang Jian's heart was shocked in addition to being shocked. For the first time, after coming to the Shenwu Continent, his mood fluctuated so much.
At the same time, the expression on his face became extremely solemn, and Yang Jian's eyes were unprecedentedly solemn, because although the aura on the blood-clothed boy in front of him was only at the late stage of the Concentration Realm, even a little lower than him, Yang Jian felt a strong threat of death from the other party.
"snort!"
The next moment, Yang Jian's expression snorted coldly, and a terrifying aura emanated from his body instantly. The originally solemn expression swept away, and replaced by a fighting spirit that soared into the sky.
At this moment, Yang Jian felt the blood in his body boiling, and he hadn't known how long it had been before this feeling.
Even in my previous life, since I broke through the quasi-saint realm, I didn’t feel this way. A passionate feeling surged out of Yang Jian’s heart instantly, and my whole body became excited.
"Huh?" After feeling Yang Jian's changes, the blood-clothed boy Gu Jing Wubo's eyes moved slightly, as if he had just begun to look at Yang Jian.
"The gun shook the sky!"
The next moment, Yang Jian directly used his strongest attack, and the three-pointed two-edged gun in his hand turned into a silver light. The next moment, an extremely shrill sound of breaking through the air fell from the sky and directly enveloped the blood-clothed boy.
"In front of me, you are not qualified to use a gun! Break!" After feeling Yang Jian's attack, the boy in blood changed at all. After glanced at him, he said coldly.
The next moment, the opponent's attack was not at all fancy, and the blood-colored spear came up simple and unpretentiously.
"bite……"
The next moment, a scene that shocked Yang Jian appeared. After touching the blood-colored spear, the silver spear in the void seemed to have encountered a nemesis, and instantly turned into starlight and dissipated in the air, as if it had not appeared at all.
"How is that possible!?" Looking at the effect of his attack, Yang Jian's eyes widened. You should know that even the easy-to-use masters in the Yuandan realm did not dare to resist this attack easily. However, the young man in blood in front of him actually resolved his attack so easily. It is conceivable how shocked Yang Jian was at this time.
"snort!"
Then the boy in blood snorted coldly, and his whole body instantly turned into a blood-colored stream of light. The blood-colored spear in his hand hit his chest, with his movements without any fancy and simple.
But it was this simple and unpretentious attack that made Yang Jian feel an irresistible feeling in his heart. Yang Jian only felt a terrifying gun intent instantly covering him. He felt that his body seemed to be locked, and no matter how he moved, he would be hit by the other party.
"Good come!" The next moment, Yang Jian's fighting spirit was completely aroused, and the "Kaitian Creation" in his body was running wildly, and an unyielding thought instantly burst out from Yang Jian's body.
"Break it for me! Break it! Break it!"
The whole person's energy and spirit instantly condensed, and a breath of indomitable progress suddenly shot out from his body. In an instant, it was directly locked by the other party's aura. The spear in Yang Jian's hand let out a long roar, and silver light burst out, attacking directly at the other party's body.
"bite"
A crisp sound came, and the tips of the two spears were immediately seen pressing against each other. Time seemed to be still, and the bodies of the two people were frozen in place.
However, the momentum of the two people climbed wildly like a storm, and an invisible confrontation unfolded in an instant.
"Break it for me! Break it! Break it!"
Suddenly, Yang Jian's aura suddenly changed, and a low shout came from his mouth. A cold light burst out from the spear in his hand, instantly shaking the blood-colored spear.
Almost at the same time, the two people's bodies took a few steps back, and the originally invisible momentum collided instantly, and a terrifying storm swept across all directions.
"uh-huh!"
Then Yang Jian groaned and a trace of blood flowed out of the corner of his mouth. Although the confrontation just now seemed evenly matched, Yang Jian knew that he had lost, and the spear intent on the other party was really terrifying. The pure spear intent directly teared open Yang Jian's momentum like a sharp blade. In the end, Yang Jian only relied on his powerful cultivation and soul to barely break the spear intent on the other party.
The first time, Yang Jian lost in gun technique, and he lost without any suspense, without any ability to fight back, and lost very thoroughly.
"Go to die!"
At this moment, a cold voice suddenly came from behind Yang Jian, accompanied by a terrifying sword energy, and instantly enveloped his body.
"not good!"
After feeling this aura, Yang Jian's face suddenly changed. Although the confrontation just now was very short, the consumption was very terrifying. Now he is simply very weak.
"call out……"
Just as Yang Jian was about to dodge, a bloody light flashed in front of his eyes. The next moment, the figure of the man in black who had originally wanted to sneak attack him was instantly frozen in place. A huge blood hole appeared on his neck, and he fell to the ground with reluctance.
"this……"
After seeing this scene, Yang Jian was stunned because he found that the person who took the action was not someone else, but the boy in blood who was fighting with him just now, which immediately made him very confused.
"You are the first person who can break my gun intention. They are not qualified to kill you!" said the boy in blood.
"You are qualified to be my opponent. I hope we can fight with you next time we meet!" The blood-clothed boy's eyes once again froze on Yang Jian's body and said coldly. After that, he turned around and walked outside.
"What's your name?" When Yang Jian saw that the other party was about to disappear from his sight, he realized that he immediately spoke.
"My name is God Killing!" After hearing Yang Jian's words, the young man in blood paused and said coldly. The next moment, he disappeared directly from Yang Jian's sight.