"What's the problem?" Mu Baicheng frowned, slightly unhappy.
The Black Divine Spear has been following him for most of his life, and he is his good brother who fights alongside him. But now Ye Xuan says there is something wrong with this Black Divine Spear.
If it weren't for the fact that Ye Xuan said these words, Mu Baicheng would have shot him with a backhand.
According to his understanding, Ye Xuan would not target someone without reason. There must be a reason for Ye Xuan to say that.
Thinking of this, Mu Baicheng also stared at Ye Xuan, hoping that Ye Xuan could unlock the answer.
Ye Xuan stared at the black magic gun and said slowly: "Can you show me your shooting skills?"
When Mu Baicheng heard this, he nodded slightly.
Seeing this, all the disciples looked expectant.
They knew that Mu Baicheng was the first supreme elder of the Huangji Immortal Sect, and he was so powerful that even the sect leader Zhou Zihuang was not necessarily his opponent.
Mu Baicheng's marksmanship is even more famous in the Tianqing Mountains.
It is also well-known in the Southern Region.
Although I don't know what Ye Xuan saw, it is definitely a very gratifying thing to be able to see Mu Baicheng's marksmanship.
Buzz——
As Mu Baicheng held the gun, his whole aura became different.
The whole person is like a generation of war god.
Black robe and white hair, a burly old man!
Holding a spear in his hand, he made a trick and fired a gunshot.
Immediately afterwards, Mu Baicheng moved very slowly, perhaps because he was afraid that everyone could not understand. His movements were very slow, some stabbing, some stabbing, some attacking, some wrapping, some circling, some blocking, some taking, some pointing, some rushing, or some
dial……
Every move and style of Mu Baicheng looks simple and elegant, natural and smooth, flowing like a painting, which is fascinating.
At this moment, although Mu Baicheng did not use his true energy, he also did not use his spear.
However, the power he unleashed in every move and every move was extremely powerful.
Every move he makes makes people addicted.
Among the thousands of disciples, there are also those who practice spear art.
After seeing Mu Baicheng's marksmanship at this moment, he had a deep understanding.
"Grandpa Mu is so awesome!" Zhou Bingyi couldn't help but clapped her hands.
Zhou Youwei was at the side, watching attentively.
Grandpa Mu's marksmanship can be said to be unparalleled in the entire Tianqing Mountains.
Definitely the best in marksmanship.
Although she didn't show her usual power of overwhelming mountains and rivers at this moment, the spear intention contained in each move could be felt even by her, who didn't practice spears.
"stop."
At this time, Ye Xuan stopped.
Mu Baicheng stopped as he was told, looked at Ye Xuan, and asked, "Do you see any problem?"
To be honest, Mu Baicheng still didn't believe it.
What's wrong with the Black God Gun?
Seeing Mu Baicheng stop, many disciples cried out regret, they were enjoying themselves.
However, since it was the eldest brother who stopped it, there must be something wrong.
Their eyes were all focused on Ye Xuan with doubts.
Ye Xuan stood up and walked towards Mu Baicheng, but his eyes fell on the black magic gun, and he said slowly: "Can you lend it to me?"
Mu Baicheng wanted to refuse, but after seeing Ye Xuan's eyes, he opened his mouth and finally nodded: "Okay."
"But be careful. The Black God Spear has a lot of evil energy. You..."
boom!
Before Mu Baicheng finished speaking, Ye Xuan was already dancing with the black magic gun in his hand.
When Mu Baicheng saw that scene, the corner of his mouth couldn't help but twitch.
This guy...
It doesn't seem to be affected at all.
The play was quite lively.
"I can't tell this guy has two hands." Mu Baicheng couldn't help but nodded secretly after seeing Ye Xuan dancing with the spear.
He originally thought that Ye Xuan had never touched a spear and might not know how to use it.
Now it seems that he has overthought it. Ye Xuan's marksmanship is still very good, and it is definitely considered entry-level.
But after a while, Mu Baicheng's face gradually became serious, and a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes.
Because, he discovered that Ye Xuan's marksmanship was getting more and more profound.
This is no longer the entry level, but the real palace level!
After a while again.
The knuckles of Mu Baicheng's hands were already turning white, and there was even a hint of excitement in his eyes.
Ye Xuan turned out to be a master of spear art!
At this moment, he felt the gun intent from Ye Xuan.
This is definitely something only a gun master can have!
Although not as solid as him, it is already very powerful.
You know, Ye Xuan is only sixteen years old now!
Moreover, Ye Xuan is also a master of swordsmanship!
This matter has been confirmed.
He is a master of swordsmanship and a master of spearmanship. This is really shocking.
Even with Mu Baicheng's knowledge, he couldn't be amazed by Ye Xuan's amazing talent.
"wrong……"
"His marksmanship has surpassed mine!"
After a while.
The excitement in Mu Baicheng's eyes disappeared and was replaced by horror.
Not just Mu Baicheng.
Other disciples also discovered this scene.
"Why do you think Senior Brother's marksmanship is better than that of the Supreme Elder?"
"Is this an illusion?"
"No, this is true!"
At this time, all the disciples were shocked.
Zhou Youwei and Zhou Bingyi also opened their mouths slightly and looked at Ye Xuan in disbelief.
Isn't Ye Xuan a master of swordsmanship? Why has he become a master of marksmanship again? And his marksmanship is even better than Grandpa Mu's?
This is really unbelievable.
But at this moment, Ye Xuan seemed to be addicted to it, holding the black magic gun in his hand, constantly displaying mysterious and mysterious marksmanship.
Just like Mu Baicheng, Ye Xuan also progresses from simple to complex, and his subsequent marksmanship becomes more and more weird, even so weird that even Mu Baicheng has never seen it before.
As it continues.
Mu Baicheng looked as if he had seen a ghost, looking at Ye Xuan in horror.
"Why does this guy master such profound marksmanship?"
After watching it for a while, Mu Baicheng even felt dizzy.
boom!
Ye Xuan fiercely handed out the gun without using any of his true energy.
But when the tip of the Black Divine Spear came out, it spit out a black spear light of three thousand feet, which turned into a black evil dragon and rose into the sky!
Wow!
This sudden scene was unexpected. Everyone stood up suddenly and looked at this scene in disbelief.
"What's going on?"
They were puzzled.
"This is..." Mu Baicheng was immediately shocked when he saw that scene.
He Lao, who was on the spiritual boat, also opened his eyes suddenly.
At that moment, he felt a terrifying force that seemed to threaten his life!
Involuntarily, Mr. He quickly walked out of the room and came outside.
"That's that?" He Lao immediately spotted the three-thousand-foot black evil dragon hovering in the sky, and his pupils shrank sharply.
It’s not just He Lao.
The people from the three major forces on the other two spirit boats were alarmed one after another. They all came to the deck and were shocked to see the black evil dragon covering the sky above the sky.
"What is that?"
Not to mention the disciples of the three major forces, even the sect leaders of the three major forces were dumbfounded and did not recognize what it was.
"Ye Xuan!"
Mu Baicheng immediately ran to Ye Xuan and said solemnly: "What is that?"
Ye Xuan looked calm, looking up at the black evil dragon in the sky, and said slowly: "Have you not noticed over the years that after practicing marksmanship, you will feel a sense of fatigue?"
Mu Baicheng was shocked, but immediately frowned and said, "Isn't this normal?"
Ye Xuan shook his head slightly and said, "Because it's normal, you haven't noticed that this evil dragon has been eating away at your vitality!"
Ye Xuan hadn't noticed it before.
But just now, when Mu Baicheng was explaining about the ghost tomb, Ye Xuan noticed that there was an evil dragon soul hidden in the black magic gun because he was too close!
"What?" Mu Baicheng's expression changed. The black magic gun had been eating away at his vitality?
"Master!"
At this time, Mr. He also came to the deck.
"Boy, do you dare to ruin my good deeds?"
Above the sky, the spirit of the evil dragon has been hovering there, with a terrifying power wrapped in its cruel eyes, staring at Ye Xuan as if to kill Ye Xuan.
At this moment, everyone felt a chill coming from their souls.
This evil dragon soul seems not to exist as a physical entity at all, but as a kind of soul?
"Even a mere evil dragon spirit dares to be so presumptuous in front of me."
Facing the terrifying pressure from the evil dragon spirit, Ye Xuan's expression remained unchanged and he held his sword in his hand.