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One hundred and seventy-ninth chapters, guns like water battle Shura (2)

At this moment, Jiang Zhuying and the young man had no intention of watching the dazzling spark. The two-strong right hands immediately increased their strength at the same time, and they began to rotate with the left palm as the fulcrum. It turned out that they both wanted to use their spiral energy to shake the other party's weapon off their hands.

In fact, what the boy wants to do now is to use his halberd to pin Jiang Zhuying's gun, which is the advantage of wielding his halberd to have more magic. But how could Jiang Zhuying do what he wants? The moves during the sudden stabbing are very simple, without any extra fancy moves, and they don't give the boy the chance to pin down weapons at all.

The Fengxing spear in Jiang Zhuying's hand was like a dragon, and he was always ready to bite the opponent. Therefore, if the young man forced himself to dodge his fate, he would only give Jiang Zhuying the opportunity to attack with his backhand.

The two of them worked hard at the same time, but their weapons were not knocked away by the other party, but they just swung each other for a distance.

"Three moves have passed." Jiang Zhuying said lightly.

At this moment, Jiang Zhuying's face turned slightly red, and it was obvious that she had done her best with just one shot.

"Haha, is sister finally going to be serious?" The boy was slightly panting, and the redness in his eyes gradually faded.

Moreover, the young man was slightly disappointed. His strongest attack was actually resolved by Jiang Zhuying. Of course, if he could learn the last two moves of the Shura halberd technique, the situation might be very different.

Seeing this, Zhao Huicheng in the distance breathed a sigh of relief and sat back.

In fact, in just three moves, it seems that Jiang Zhuying has been defending all the time, but in fact, the boy is at a disadvantage. The attack of three moves is fierce, but he cannot break through Jiang Zhuying's defense and returns in vain.

Moreover, the long halberd is heavier than the Fengxing spear, and the boy just now took a lot of energy to attack. After all, he was just a sixteen-year-old boy.

"The name of the gun is Fengxing, ride the wind and flow, respond to the way of heaven. Please take me a move of the wind without trace." Jiang Zhuying shouted, and Fengxing's spear headed straight for the boy.

"Then I will play a few more rounds with my sister." The boy no longer considered his previous gains and losses, and laughed.

At this moment, Jiang Zhuying's Fengxing spear was like a dragon who drew water, whistling with the sound of the wind and the sharp momentum of breaking through the clouds and waves. Before he could get enough, the boy felt a pressure coming towards him.

"Shura broke." The young man whistled, lifting his breath in his chest, and the long halberd in his hand was actually in a fierce attack posture, using attack instead of defense, which was very fierce.

The young man's ancestral halberd technique called "Shura Ji" is just seven moves. The young man now fully integrates the first five moves, three main attacks and two defenses. However, even if it is a move called defense, such as the move "Shura Ji", it still uses attack instead of defense. Using the attack of his own weapons to cut off the opponent's attack, but it is the same as some moves in the "Spring Breeze Eighteen Snap".

Such a fierce halberd technique faces the seemingly peaceful but murderous "Eighteen Snaps of Spring Breeze", but it is like a chess match that will meet a good talent when you meet your opponent.

Amid the shattering of gold and iron, Jiang Zhuying's Fengxing long spear spear had been handed over seven or eight times in a row with the young man's steel long spear.

Like the breeze after lightning and thunder, just as the young man thought he had completely intercepted Jiang Zhuying's killer move, the Feng Xing spear, which had already begun to retreat, suddenly stabbed again at an incredible angle.

"How is that possible?" The viewer exclaimed secretly.

If a person directly stabs out with one shot, as long as he has strength, his arms are stable enough, it is actually not difficult. However, if he has to stab out seven or eight shots in one move, it is not very talented and cannot be achieved after long training. After stably shooting out seven or eight shots in a row, it will be a huge consumption of the muscles and nerves of the arm, and then suddenly stabs out a force when he pulls the gun back. This force method has obviously violated the laws of physics.

"So amazing-" the boy finally couldn't help but exclaim.

The shortcomings of the long halberd being too heavy and too long, and the timely recovery is not revealed at this moment. Before he could turn back his defense, the spear had already touched his side.

"Ha!" the young man shouted loudly.

What an unknown young man, in such a dangerous situation, his feet, waist and legs were at the same time, and he pulled out a few steps of sweat and blood under his body. He moved it horizontally.

With a "sting" sound, the armor under the boy's ribs broke, and a mountain wind blew, and a thin blood mark appeared on his fair waist.

"What a good move, the wind is passing by without trace... Sister Jiang, you have improved this last shot." The boy was not angry and smiled.

"Yes." Jiang Zhuying was impressed when he saw the boy flashing his killer move, but his tone eased a lot.

"No wonder they all said you are a genius in martial arts, but I must pass by you!" After the boy said that, he knocked the war horse under his crotch, and drew a halberd flower and rushed towards Jiang Zhuying.

"Good come!" Jiang Zhuying also had a high fighting spirit. Although it was not a life-and-death duel, he benefited a lot. Moreover, the young man's fierce halberd technique was a test of Jiang Zhuying's "Eighteen Snaps of Spring Breeze" improved by himself.

After today's battle, I believe that Jiang Zhuying's shooting skills will make new breakthroughs.

The two horses were getting closer, and the young halberd took the lead again. He was still two horses away from Jiang Zhuying, and he had already hit him out.

The boy no longer had the bloody aura he had when he attacked before, but his eyes became bloody red.

"No, if this child is the offspring of that person, he must have learned to use the breath to transform and stimulate the nerves and improve fighting spirit. Moreover, there will definitely be a brief confusion after the nerves are stimulated..." Old Dao Lin Qingping's face changed.

"Who is he?" Lei Dongfeng said anxiously.

"Shura is like a sea, and thousands of troops are shattered." The old Taoist murmured.

"Qianjun Hou?" Lei Dongfeng's face changed, and a name appeared in his memory, the general who once existed almost invincible in this Great Six.

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The long halberd in the boy's hand seemed to be a plain move, but Jiang Zhuying, who was immersed in the scene, only felt a flash of cold light flashing in front of him. The origin of the halberd technique, which was originally clearly visible, suddenly became blurred.

"What is this?" Jiang Zhuying's teeth lightly bit. She had actually tried it before. Although the young man's halberd technique was fast, he was still not as good as him. But at this moment, the young man's halberd could not even see clearly. How terrifying was that?

Jiang Zhuying no longer retained it. He twisted his left and right hands forward and backward, and the Fengxing spear instantly split into two points. The right pistol faced the halberd that was as fast as lightning. The left pistol was lifted up flat, and it also brought out a sound of wind. Inside the sound of wind, there were gun marks that were invisible to the naked eye.

If Lei Dongfeng was in the Golden Desert that day, he tried medicine with his body and benefited a lot after drinking a few sips of the ancient alien fire scorpion. Then Jiang Zhuying, who drank almost all the fire scorpion to drive away poison, gained more. After learning the Taoist breathing method given to her by the old Taoist Lin Qingping, he would make up for his weak physical strength. Moreover, Jiang Zhuying's plain and gentle personality is more suitable for learning this Taoist method. Now that the crisis is coming, Jiang Zhuying is not anxious or impatient. According to his daily practice, he raises the qi and blood of the dantian, and instantly flows through his limbs, and suddenly, which is like lightning.

Of course, such forced improvement is not without consequences. At least one hour after the battle, Jiang Zhuying's left hand will feel tired and weak for several days, because this kind of high gun is a load on the muscles and nerves.

"Fengsheng all over the world!" Jiang Zhuying shouted sweetly. At this moment, she didn't care about so much. At least for the next hour, she still had the power to fight. In this hour, Jiang Zhuying believed that she could defeat the next opponent.

Moreover, this temporary strain is not a sequelae that cannot be removed. At most, I will not engage in any action with others in the past few days.

Jiang Zhuying's right pistol collided with the boy's iron halberd at an amazing degree. With a bang, Jiang Zhuying felt a numbness on her arm. After all, she was not a general who was good at brute force, especially the boy opposite was obviously a freak who looked like Li Yan, and was born with divine power.

However, the boy was not much better. Jiang Zhuying's strength may be slightly worse than him, but it was also a thousand pounds of force. Moreover, he had consumed more physical strength before than Jiang Zhuying. At this moment, when the two collided, the long halberd in his hand suddenly felt like a poisonous snake that had been pinched for seven inches. He was actually blocked by Feng Xing's two-gun gun tips and could not move.

There have always been only a young man who used his long halberd to use his weapons to distinguish others, but today it has turned upside down. The young man's eyes were bloody and he tried to slap him after he fought to the death. However, Jiang Zhuying was not weak, and he used cleverness. The hooves of the two war horses were already tightly in the soil, and the two sides could not stand stalemate.

Just as everyone held their breath and watched all this, Jiang Zhuying's killer move came immediately.

This move "Fengxing the World" is the most concealed and lethal move of the "Eighteen Spring Breeze Guns" against the enemy. The Fengxing Gun can be long or short. After one is divided into two, one shot will break the opponent's killer move, while the other shot will hit the enemy's defense. Although it is simple, it has almost no move to break.

What's more, this move still has an unknown backup plan. Of course, so far, no one has allowed Jiang Zhuying to use this backup plan.

At this moment, Jiang Zhuying urged the dragon general, and the dragon general immediately rushed forward. The two horses were scattered. Jiang Zhuying's right pistol was still tightly separated from the young man's iron halberd, but the Fengxing Gun in the left hand had already reached the extreme. In the eyes of outsiders, there was a afterimage with a chill in the sunshine, and the afterimage ran directly to the young man's vitals.

The boy had no other weapon to resist. In desperation, he could only spread his hands, throw away his halberd, and lay on the saddle bridge.

But how could Jiang Zhuying do what he wanted? His right pistol suddenly threw away the long halberd that he had pinned down and pressed it hard on the left pistol. The left pistol immediately ran towards the boy's throat at an incredible angle.

"Ah--" The boy's eyes were red at this moment, and he stopped dodging and dodged his vitals, but he was still stabbed through his shoulder by the gun. In fact, Jiang Zhuying didn't want to hurt the boy. As long as the gun was coming, the boy stopped resisting, even if he lost.
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