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One thousand and eleven chapters, the showdown of guns and guns

 After Cheng Zhishu took advantage of the two basic moves, he took advantage of Shaoyang's change of spear posture, flew forward, and stabbed out with the spear in his hand in succession at an extremely fast speed in conjunction with his body skills.

‘Ghost-stepping three-fold gun’!

This is a move in the Liuhe Marksmanship that incorporates the 'Quick Spear' to attack the enemy's middle gate.

In the blink of an eye, three shots had arrived, so fast that people were tired of being on guard.

With the combination of Cheng Zhishu's hands and feet, gun and eyes, heart and Qi, etc., the power of this move was increased to an astonishing level.

The three major acupuncture points on Shaoyang's chest from bottom to top, 'Shenfeng', 'Lingxu', and 'Shenzang', were approached by the cold light from Cheng Zhishu's spear in just the blink of an eye, forming a straight line. The state of being picked.

On the top of the mountain, Man Zhongli and Ning Xiang couldn't help but turn pale when they saw this thrilling scene. For those of them who were not good at movement, they would not be able to avoid such a swift move at any cost.

Qian Xin was also worried. Under such a fast attack, she thought that the chance of being able to form a formation despite all her efforts was less than 30%.

On Zhaikui's side, Sang Feiyu looked at Cheng Zhishu's performance, but there was no joy on his face, and instead became more gloomy.

Since his brother Sang Feichen died in the Taixu Illusion Realm, many people in the sect have focused their attention on him, and they also intend to train him to be the next Sang Feichen to take over the position of the younger generation's chief disciple.

In this regard, Sang Feiyu is fully confident. Although he is only at the Five Elements and Five Qi realms now, when he reaches his brother's age in two years, he believes that he can definitely surpass the latter.

But all this is based on the premise that no one in the sect can catch up with him.

Before today, Cheng Zhishu was quite inconspicuous in Sang Feichen's eyes. Although he knew that the latter also had the strength of the Five Elements and Five Qi Realm, he didn't take it seriously because he was older than him and was very easy-going and obedient. .

But now, after he saw Cheng Zhishu's skill in shooting, he couldn't help but feel a hint of threat.

This kind of marksmanship could keep him away for more than eight blocks. It was not something that could be caught up in a year or two.

Sang Feiyu turned to one side out of the corner of his eye. After seeing the surprised look on Zhai Kui's face, the gloom in his heart couldn't help but become darker.

In the distance, Shaoyang's spear trembled vertically, and a terrifying shock burst out from the gun body, deflecting Cheng Zhishu's three consecutive stabs at the last moment with domineering force.

Whether it is three consecutive stabs or thirty consecutive stabs, Shao Yang is the most fearless of the Shanwang Spear used by him. Although the speed of the numerous spears is terrifying, looking at the battlefield, there are more than just attacks coming from all directions. These.

Under the power of the Shan Wang Qiang, the attacks that came at the same time could be neutralized, not to mention that there were still gaps in the continuous overlapping stabs like Cheng Zhishu's.

When those three consecutive stabs were regarded as three people attacking at the same time, there was nothing to be afraid of.

This is the origin of the title of "Single King Spear" - "unparalleled in melee combat, a single soldier is king".

By using the Single King Spear, you can split the attack of a single enemy into a melee-like situation.

Cheng Zhishu's rich combat experience instantly saw this, and he immediately restrained his gun power and stopped using stacked guns for a quick attack. Instead, he used the "Crazy Cat Scratching the Face" move.

Although the name is interesting, there is nothing interesting about the ever-changing spears and the cold light they exude.

It is also a quick spear move, but unlike the stacked spear, the spear attack in Cheng Zhishu's hand changes greatly at this moment, and it is an unstructured change. It is really like a crazy wild cat knocking it down.

The enemy's face was scratched indiscriminately, making people dizzy and unable to find any clues.

Shaoyang was in a panic and was accidentally hit by the gun blade, scratching his left cheek.

He simply reacted at the last moment and escaped from this series of thrilling provocations, leaving only a shallow scratch.

The Single King Spear is such a move. Once he fails to hit, once he gets used to it, Cheng Zhishu's crazy cat scratching face will no longer be able to hurt him.

Although Cheng Zhishu also knew this, he was not in a hurry to change his moves and still launched a very fast attack. At this moment, he had the initiative. Although such moves might not hurt the latter, the latter's response was obviously drained.

Much more than him.

Even if you want to change your moves, you must force the enemy to change first, creating a situation where you can attack first with your hands later!

But Shaoyang's response surprised Cheng Zhishu.

Although Shaoyang only narrowly avoided it at the last moment, he had no intention of using any other moves. He relied solely on the rigorous and ferocious attack of the Single King Spear to resist with all his strength.

In this state of the two, the situation of fast attack and quick block was formed again, and the collision between guns continued to produce dazzling sparks.

Fortunately, the quality of the spears in both hands is not weak, and they are both close to the level of heavenly quality.

The long spear passed down by the Zhou Zhi family that Shaoyang used in Dongyuan Spiritual Prison would definitely not be able to withstand such a fierce battle. However, the quality of the spear that Lu Feng asked a master craftsman to forge has completely changed. Faced with this,

General combat is a piece of cake.

On the side of the hill a few hundred meters away from the battlefield between the two, Luo Xiaoxi looked at it with excitement and disappointment. What was exciting was that she guessed right. Jun Ziyi did have a "comrade" who was very good at using guns.

Perhaps the man fighting at this moment, like Jun Ziyi, had received guidance on marksmanship from that 'expert', but what was disappointing was that in such a fierce duel, none of them actually used the technique they had been thinking about day and night.

marksmanship.

"Pay attention to the man from the academy who is about to change his tactics!"

The fat old man was at Luo Xiaoxi's side, guiding the battle situation as before. Through the analysis of a strong man of his level, although Luo Xiaoxi had not personally experienced such a fierce battle, he also learned a lot about gun skills.

combat experience.

After hearing the old man's words, Luo Xiaoxi became even more attentive, watching every move on the battlefield, for fear of missing any detail.

Almost as soon as the fat old man finished speaking, the situation between Shao Yang and Cheng Zhishu really changed.

After a fierce battle, Shao Yang felt that both of them had consumed more than 30% of their spiritual energy, and began to strive to change from passive to active, and no longer resist blindly.

With the move of 'Kuifu's Armor Removal', the whole person's aura suddenly rises, giving the impression that a general on the battlefield has taken off his heavy-duty defensive armor, stretched out to the maximum limit, and is about to fight the enemy to the death.

Under this move, Shaoyang's attack with the spear in his hand also showed a "reckless energy". If Cheng Zhishu's attack before was like a crazy wild cat, then at this moment, Shaoyang's attack is like a crazy buffalo.

, the word "reckless" is evident in all the vertical and horizontal movements of the gun.

With one blow, Cheng Zhishu's spear was easily shaken and he regained the initiative in the battle. Then he launched a series of intensive attacks. With a comprehensive and overbearing offensive, Cheng Zhishu was forced to retreat one after another.

The tremendous power revealed in each move was so shocking that Cheng Zhishu's jaw went numb even as he resisted.

Cheng Zhishu's stern face showed a bit of fear. He tried to find a gap to attack while blocking and retreating, but he found that Shaoyang's offensive was extremely close, without any pause, let alone any chance for him to take advantage of it.

machine.

This made him even more shocked. Shaoyang's marksmanship at this moment was clearly extremely reckless. He was opening and closing every move, brutal and domineering. It stands to reason that it would be easy for people to find flaws in such moves.

But the fact is exactly the opposite. The word "Reckless but not reckless, there is subtlety in the recklessness!" is the most appropriate way to describe Shaoyang's marksmanship at this moment. Under Lian Mi's spear power, his whole body seemed to be covered with an invisible layer.

The barrier, the attacks coming from all directions, will be shaken open by the force of the gun, allowing him to sweep across all directions even though he is in the middle of it.

In the distance, Zhai Kui and others from the Liuhe Sect could not help but darken their faces when they saw such a situation, including Sang Feiyu, who had just begun to be somewhat hostile to Cheng Zhishu's strength. At this moment, he could not help but feel worried. It was about the honor and disgrace of the Liuhe Sect.

She didn’t want Cheng Zhishu to overshadow her by being too stunning, but she also didn’t want the latter to lose.

At this time, Tie Chan said in a somewhat joking voice: "The boy from your sect is in a bad situation. I'm afraid he will be kicked out of the formation."

Although this kind of competition does not state that the one who enters the formation loses, there is no doubt that under the terrible suppressive effect of rashly leaving the Guiyuan Pu Formation, he will not be able to adapt to fighting in the formation again in a short period of time.

Therefore, it can be said that once out of the battle, it basically means defeat.

Zhaikui's face was filled with frost and he said dissatisfied: "My disciples will not be defeated so easily."

Tian Lingzi also helped and said: "Half the move has not been lost, it is still too early to talk about victory or defeat."

"Ha," Tie Chan sneered, "Anyone with a discerning eye can see that the boy from your sect has been suppressed and has no power to fight back. He will lose sooner or later!"

Zhai Kui's breath sank, and a bit of anger appeared on his face. When he was about to speak, a figure walking not far away spoke first.

"It's not that he has no power to fight back, he's still hesitating whether to take action or not!"

The speaker was a twenty-four or five-year-old man. He walked forward with a broad and straight posture, a calm and strong momentum, a pair of tiger eyes on his resolute face, piercing with power, and a sense of daring to fight between heaven and earth in his steps.

The arrogance and courage.

Tie Chan looked at the visitor with a somewhat dissatisfied look, and angrily yelled at the latter's words that had disgraced him: "Young man, don't make irresponsible remarks if you don't understand the situation!"

The man snorted coldly, glared at Tie Chan, and moved towards Tie Chan with a simple and majestic air like a towering mountain.

Under the influence of this momentum, Tie Chan found that he was involuntarily timid. Following his heart, he subconsciously took half a step back. He couldn't help but feel deeply shocked and realized that the person who came was definitely an unusual person.

There are very few people in the world who can make him retreat with just his momentum, and who are so young.

After thinking about it carefully, Tie Chan couldn't help but think of the top ten rankings on the Youth Ranking, and he also guessed the man's identity.

At that moment, there was no trace of anger on his gloomy face, and he responded respectfully: "I'm not proficient in the art of shooting. Maybe I made a mistake."

On the side, Sang Feiyu couldn't help but be shocked when he saw this situation.

"Who is this person from, and why do you think Tie Chan is so afraid of him?"


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