Otsuka holds a gun in both hands, the tip of the gun is extremely long, about 30 centimeters long, and there are blades sticking out on the left and right, which are in the shape of a cross with the tip of the gun, so this gun is also called a cross gun.

The total length of this gun is about two meters and four, and the sharp point of the gun seems to pierce the air, especially the body of the gun is full of exquisite talisman patterns, which are obviously imprinted with some kind of powerful magic circle.

Otsuka stared at Li Yundong with a dead gaze, and said bluntly: "Li Zhenren, this gun of mine is a personal weapon used by Lord Sanada Yukimura, killing countless people and drinking blood! Today you will become one of the souls of another ghost under this gun!"

Li Yundong was seriously injured before, lost too much blood, his whole face looked as white as paper, and his feet were even more empty and rootless, only a pair of eyes were still bright, but he lacked a lot of sharpness.

He smiled slightly and said, "It turned out to be Sanada Yukimura's personal weapon, so you have to be careful of ending up like Sanada Yukimura." ”

The two of them were talking on the field, and Deng Yu and Deng Jiao whispered on the sidelines, "Who is Sanada Yukimura?"

Zhang Liufang explained a lot of things to them that they didn't understand before, so she didn't care about explaining it again, she whispered: "Sanada Shinmura was a famous samurai at the end of the Warring States period of Japan, and once fought into the Tokugawa Ieyasu main camp with a cross gun in the Battle of Osaka, killing seven in and seven out, and Tokugawa Ieyasu almost committed suicide in embarrassment. Although Sanada Yukimura died in battle due to physical exhaustion, Tokugawa Ieyasu had to praise him as the strongest soldier in Japan after he almost died. ”

Deng Yu glanced at Otsuka's spear curiously, and then looked at Li Yundong worriedly: "The weapon of Japan's strongest soldier must be very powerful, right?"

Zhang Liufang said nervously in a low voice: "I don't know, but if Li Yundong is not injured, I believe that such a person is not in his eyes at all, but now ......"

As she spoke, she looked at Li Yundong worriedly, and couldn't bear to say the following words for a while.

At this time, Otsuka held a spear, shouted loudly, and quickly advanced towards Li Yundong, his body was pressed very low, the tip of the gun was pointing downward, pointing at Li Yundong's lower abdomen from afar, bringing a fierce wind to pounce!

Everyone saw that the steel spear in Otsuka's hand emitted bursts of light, and the body of the gun seemed to have become a fierce dragon, with a fierce momentum and amazing power, which was the "secret technique.

Otsuka's move is fierce and fierce, and he can instantly stab a bird flying in the sky, in his opinion, it is impossible for him to stab Li Yundong, who is seriously injured and almost ready to die.

But after he stabbed Li Yundong in the lower abdomen, he saw that Li Yundong was still covering his chest with one hand, and the other hand was spread with five fingers, and his fingers were precisely leaning on the side of the tip of his gun, and then his fingers flicked lightly, and the fierce dragon shot was swept away.

Otsuka saw that Li Yundong was actually defending, he was slightly startled, but he was not flustered, and immediately turned his wrist and violently retracted the body of the gun, wanting to use the blades on both sides of the cross gun to cause trauma to Li Yundong.

The founder of the treasure temple is the master of the treasure temple of the Japanese Hosho Sect Kofukuji Temple, Yinrong likes martial arts, and is recognized as one of the two highest martial arts monks in Japanese history, and cultivates to reach the peak of the "Dharma seal" realm. He once watched the bright moon in the pond and created the cross spearmanship, and the most famous of this spearmanship is its spearmantra "stab is a long spear, cut is a razor, cut is a hook and sickle".

Ordinary people can often prevent the first stabbing time, but after the defense, the gunman can be dragged a little when the gun is collected, and the cross gun body can easily cut the opponent, and this move turns the wrist, the speed of the gun is fast, electric and flint, and the ghost and god are prevented.

But no matter how fast you turn your wrist and retract the gun, it can't be as fast as the speed of a snap of your fingers!

Li Yundong didn't look at it, it seemed that there were eyes all over his body, and he flicked his fingers under the body of the gun accurately, and when he hit it again, he bounced the shot away!

Otsuka was shocked again, and under his anger, the spear in his hand stabbed wildly, attacking Li Yundong from all directions like a storm.

Everyone saw that his gun was as fast as lightning, stabbing, hooking, rolling, cutting, teasing, cutting, chopping, slashing, every blow was fierce and fierce, and the body of the gun was almost an afterimage!

But Li Yundong always stood in place, covering the wound on his chest with one hand, and gently lifting the other hand in front of him, not even raising his big arm, always just five fingers flying and flipping.

Everyone looked at it from a distance, and they only felt that Li Yundong's movements didn't seem to be fast, but every blow could easily unload the opponent's attack, and sometimes it was even as if Otsuka stretched out the most lethal part of the spear's body to Li Yundong's finger for him to play.

Otsuka couldn't even attack, he was shocked and angry in his heart, he couldn't help but roar, the spear in his hand danced vigorously, the whole person and the spear became a black shadow, and the air was full of the sound of his spear whining in the air, and the sound was amazing like a ghost and god dancing.

But Li Yundong still didn't move, one hand was on his chest, and his five fingers were firmly guarded, no matter how fierce Otsuka's offensive was, he was always like a small boat floating in the stormy waves, and he never capsized!

Everyone on the sidelines was only dazzled, their mouths wide open, and they could hardly believe that this man who was standing was seriously injured!

And at this time, Li Yundong saw that Otsuka could not attack repeatedly, and his heart was anxious, although the offensive was becoming more and more fierce, but the strength was becoming more and more rigid and unreserved, he saw the moment when Otsuka's shot stabbed over, and suddenly his fingers flicked the body of the spear hard, and the spear shook violently with a bang.

Otsuka only felt a huge force coming, and the spear almost fell out of his hand, and he was so shocked that he immediately redoubled his grip on the spear, and a force shook back.

But at this moment, Li Yundong flicked on the opposite side of the gun again, and the two diametrically opposed forces collided together, and with a bang, the tip of the gun suddenly broke into two.

Otsuka was shocked and stunned, but at this moment when he was a little stunned, his hand was empty, but the cross spear was easily hooked into Li Yundong's hand.

Li Yundong held a gun in one hand, looked at the broken bladed spear with a smile, and said softly: "Although the gun is good, it's a pity that the smell of blood is too strong, and it's not auspicious! I think, such an inauspicious thing should not stay in this world!"

As he spoke, he slowly broke the body of the spear with a slight force with his two fingers, like cutting off a branch, and only after he finally broke the spear into a bare iron rod did he throw it towards Otsuka.

Otsuka subconsciously took the spear, he looked at the bare iron rod in his hand, he couldn't speak for a long time, after a while, he screamed, folded his hands, bent the iron rod, threw it into the distance, and ran away from the field with a blue and red face.

The cultivators of all the sects on the sidelines were silent for a while, and everyone looked at Li Yundong with an inexplicable and complicated gaze, they couldn't imagine at all that a cultivator who had been so badly injured could still have such a residual power!

Most of the cultivators of various schools in Japan have been shocked by Li Yundong at this time, and even those who want to play can't help but start to retreat.

Of course, as Otsuka said, this battle can be called a national war, and they can't afford to lose!

But at this time, they braved the world's disapproval to challenge a seriously injured opponent, and it was okay to win, but if they lost, they really couldn't hold their heads up for the rest of their lives!

After Otsuka's defeat, he was ashamed and couldn't help himself, and left in a hurry, and for a while, the cultivators of various Japanese factions were sad that the rabbit died and the fox died, and the things hurt them, and they each looked at each other, and they were unwilling to play again

Seeing this, Ise Kamiko couldn't help but let out a long sigh and sighed, "What a god! Having such a person as an opponent is also a great fortune and a great misfortune for my generation!"

Ise Izumo's eyes burst out with astonishment, she had never seen a man as brave as Li Yundong, she said in a low voice: "It's a pity, I can't compete with him fairly, this will be the regret of my life!"

Ise Kamiko reacted keenly, and he glanced at Izumo in surprise: "You want to play?"

Ise Izumo nodded slowly, her eyes were firmly fixed on Li Yundong, and she said in a deep voice: "You can't let such an opponent live in this world, it's terrible!"

Ise Kamiko nodded lightly: "The lion fights the rabbit, you also need all your strength, Izumo, go and end all this!"

Ise Izumo bowed slightly, she moved her steps slightly, slowly walked into the middle of the field, and said softly: "I am Ise Izumo of Ise Shinto, and I want to learn Li Jun's kung fu." ”

As soon as her words fell, Zhou Qin suddenly shouted angrily outside the court: "You still have to be shameless, in such turns, even if you win the wheel battle like this, what is there to show off, so glorious!"

At this time, the Chinese cultivators also clamored loudly: "That's it, there are so many of you, one by one, when are you going to fight?"

"I have the ability to make two moves with Lao Tzu, what are you doing staring at Li Zhenren?"

Ise Izumo glanced at the sidelines, her expression was cold, but her eyes were incomparably bright and sharp, and she said loudly: "Li Jun, I promise you, I am the last challenger, if you win me, we will immediately turn around and leave, and in the future, you will be in China, and we will not set foot in China again!"

Li Yundong was injured in the chest at this time, and he almost didn't use much strength in his body, and he used his five fingers to resist Otsuka's repeated attacks, relying on four or two thousand catties, overcoming rigidity with softness, and skillful kung fu, but when he grabbed the gun, his action was a little bigger, and he immediately caused a sharp pain in his chest, and his throat and eyes were salty, as if he was about to gush up a mouthful of blood.

Li Yundong swallowed this mouthful of blood back, but his throat was astringent and speechless for a while, he looked at the Ise Izumo in front of him, and a thought suddenly flashed in his heart: This Ise Izumo is only afraid that she is the strongest cultivator in this group, she actually appeared at this time, and used such words to provoke me, so that I can't avoid it...... It seems that I have less luck in this scene!

As soon as this thought flashed through his mind, he heard the voice of a middle-aged man who was extremely magnetic coming from afar: "Li Yundong, these goddesses of Ise Shinto in Japan seem to be powerful, but in fact, they are strong on the outside and capable in the middle, and they are very easy to deal with, don't be afraid of her!"

Li Yundong heard this voice for the second time, he turned his head to look around in surprise, but he didn't find anything unusual, and he was secretly suspicious in his heart: This person who transmitted the sound to me...... Who is it?