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Li Fangzhi felt that Mo Yun was faster than one shot, heavier than another, continuously, surging towards him like a wave.

The huge pressure Li Fang was out of breath, and there was no gap for Li Fang, who was continuously pressing, and the countless black flames that bloomed in his eyes not only panicked his hands, but also messed up his feet.

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"It's ...... "On the referee's seat, Yun Annan's face changed slightly.

Mo Yun's gun seemed to have been out of the category of skills, and it faintly seemed to reveal a mellow but powerful and vast gun intent.

Qi cultivation and qi cultivation, military cultivation and cultivation.

People have people's hearts, and soldiers have soldiers' will.

The intention is to be the first, and the road can be expected.

There is no limit to the world, and the soldier is the first.

Go wherever you want, and break the enemy invisibly.

The most important thing in the cultivation of soldiers in his mountain art is not the soldiers, but the intention, which is a kind of harmony and integration between oneself and the weapon that the cultivator seeks in the endless cultivation.

He mountain technique, he mountain technique, although there is a him in the name, but the main body of practice is still me, weapons are dead, at least in the concept of "skill" weapons are dead (because some high-level weapons will have instrument spirits), practicing a kind of dead thing, after all, is a small way, with other mountains and stubborn stones, cut the jade of one's own body.

The so-called military cultivation is to absorb a kind of meaning that has been precipitated in the endless battles since ancient times, and to feel oneself and the world through the weapon in one's hand.

The creation of seizing heaven and earth has the meaning of soldiers.

The two are accommodated in their own bodies, and a wisp of military will is born.

Transcendent from the dead, who can stand in its way?

And Yun'an Nanguan Moyun's gun, its trend is mellow, the strength is looping, and there is a faint charm.

Its breath is long, and its rhyme is far-reaching.

Meaningless, that's exactly what the military will do.

Because Mo Yun uses a gun, then Mo Yun's meaning is gun intent.

"Gun intent?" said Yinling in a daze.

How difficult it is to cultivate military intent, the five people here all know, and those who can cultivate military intent are all Tianzhong wizards, but Tianzhong wizards may not be able to cultivate military intent, and they have to go through long-term hard work and tempering to cultivate a wisp of military intent.

But how old is Mo Yun? Even if he is a genius, is it possible that he has gone through a long period of tempering and hard work?

Impossible, impossible.

When Yinling Sect Xi was idle and bored, he had read the information of all the disciples of the Tuxing North Academy, and in Mo Yun's information, it was written in black and white that Mo Yun had never been in contact with the path of cultivation before entering the Sword Sect.

Well, there is only one explanation - the gift, the gift of horror.

If that's the case, this kind of talent can be called a demon.

Fang Long and Jiang Ke opened their mouths slightly, unable to speak, and Murong Di's paper fan, which had been fanning lightly, stagnated in mid-air.

On top of this, the three inner door elders whispered more intensely.

"I'll go tell ...... right away" Before he finished speaking, Yun Anan suddenly smiled.

Where is the great god above, do you still use it to go to the head to tell you?

The old man sitting on the guard, his beard trembled slightly, and then calmed down.

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"How can this be......! How is this possible!

Li Fang dodged Mo Yun's offensive with an embarrassed face, faster and stronger offensives, tightly entangled him, neither escaping nor fighting, he could only dodge in a narrow circle surrounded by gun shadows.

Many of the disciples in the audience were all stunned, and they looked at the ring of the fourth stage of the Qi Gathering Period with their mouths in disbelief.

"Brother Li...... Is this really the third stage of the Qi Gathering Period?" a male disciple of the fourth stage of the Qi Gathering Period

"I want to ask ...... too" The man known as Brother Li was a man with a face like jade, and after saying this, he lowered his head and looked at his chest with a little sadness.

"He hasn't recognized it yet, am I really too ......?"

In the camp of the North Courtyard of Tuxing, He Chen, who was in the sixth stage of the Qi Gathering Period, had a look of surprise on his chubby face, and the candle in his hand that he had just deceived from a certain spiritual guy unconsciously fell to the ground.

The remaining three people in Courtyard No. 17.

Jin Dali said with a slight mouth: "Wow, it's so fierce......"

Zhongli Sheng nodded approvingly, "It's really a bit fierce. ”

Han Ling, who was on the side, also opened his eyes at this time, his eyes were full of surprise.

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Compared with the joy of everyone watching the play, Li Fang, who was chased by Mo Yun, changed from the previous crazy dodge to hard support.

"Damn, how can he still have the fighting spirit!"

Li Fangkan dodged another sharp shot from Mo Yun, and the sharp gun wind blew, and the skin of the piercing was painful.

Mo Yun's eyes were unwavering, and the marksmanship in his hand was not chaotic at all, with a grand momentum, like a turbulent wave of terrifying waves oppressing Li Fang.

The gun wind is getting stronger and stronger, and the outline of the gun in Li Fang's eyes is no longer visible, and one after another afterimages appear and dissipate in the air, leaving only black battle qi surging in front of him.

The gun in front of you is not a gun, and the sword in your hand is not a sword.

Li Fang's dodging posture gradually lost his order, like a mouse dodging a cat in a hurry.

Finally, Li Fang couldn't hold it anymore, after all, it was impossible to win if he held on any longer, and a large number of dodging actions had almost consumed the battle qi in his body.

And Li Fangguan Mo Yun, although his face did not change, but thinking about it, the battle qi in his body must have been consumed, after all, he is only a third stage of the qi gathering period, so even if he loses, Mo Yun will not be able to survive the next game.

"I throw in the towel!"

Li Fang said without hesitation, and the audience was in an uproar.

They thought that Li Fang had been holding back for so long, and he must be holding back his big move, but they didn't expect that in the end, he didn't even have a p.

Mo Yun's gun stopped at a place where Li Fang's forehead was three inches long, and the fierce wind ruffled Li Fang's hair, scaring Li Fang's pupils.

"Concession. ”

Mo Yun put away his spear and arched his hand.

The humble words added fuel to the fire in Li Fang's heart, who had no light on his face.

"Humph!"

Li Fang glared at Mo Yun angrily, didn't say goodbye, and jumped straight out of the ring.

Among the disciples in the audience, except for the silence in the East Courtyard of Muxing, the West Courtyard of Shuixing, the Middle Courtyard of Jinxing, the South Courtyard of Huoxing, and the North Courtyard of Tuxing all shouted, especially the disciples of the North Courtyard of Tuxing, who almost wanted to jump on the stage and hug Mo Yun.

Li Fang's provocative performance in the Tuxing North Courtyard last time, I don't know if his acting skills were too good or too good, so the disciples of the Tuxing North Courtyard wanted to beat Li Fang.

In the crowd, some people stared at the small leather whip on their mobile phones, thinking about whether to take advantage of Li Fang's exhaustion of war spirit to arrest him and educate him.

The three people in Courtyard 17 received a lot of pen and paper.

"Big brother, please, help me get an autograph. ”

"And me, and me!"

Zhong Lisheng looked at the crowd around the three of them with an embarrassed expression, not knowing what to do.

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Mo Yun stood quietly in the ring, silent, the picture of the battle just now flashing in his mind.

The marksmanship used by Mo Yun is naturally the improved "Shocking Marksmanship" again.

After comprehending the "Gun II" of "All Guns", Mo Yun was finally able to completely integrate the three marksmanship techniques in more than ten days of pondering experiments according to his own ideas.

Now, using "Gun Shield", not only will not interrupt the snowball mode of "Amazing Marksmanship", but also accumulate gun momentum for "Amazing Marksmanship", the two can be switched at will, mellow and free, offensive and defensive.

As for "Flying Spearmanship", it can already be used with the guns accumulated in "Amazing Marksmanship".

However, because the power was too amazing and the lethality was too great, Mo Yun did not dare to use it in this five-court competition.

Flying guns are hard to turn back and out of control.

For the battle with Li Fang, Mo Yun was still quite satisfied with himself.

Li Fang's cultivation was a step higher than his own, but he was still suppressed to death, and he didn't even have a chance to turn over.

In fact, if he hadn't kept his hands, Li Fang would have lost faster.

Moreover, the battle qi in Mo Yun's body was only consumed by one-third.

However, being satisfied with oneself does not mean that one is also satisfied with one's opponents.

Li Fang was not able to bring Mo Yun a sense of oppression, and this kind of battle was difficult to play a real role in fighting each other.

This is not the battle that Mo Yun wants to usher in.

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The crowd in the audience was bustling, and after a fierce discussion like mosquito language, many disciples of the fourth stage of the Qi Gathering Period who had been shocked before had a strange brilliance in their eyes.

After fighting with Li Fang for so long, the battle qi in Mo Yun's body must have run out, right?

At this time, if you go up by yourself......

I'm afraid it's going to be famous, right?

hesitated for a moment, although it is very shameful to pick up leaks and take advantage of people's dangers, but the ring is like this.

So comforting in my heart.

With a movement of his feet, a man in blue clothes appeared in the ring of the fourth stage of the Qi Gathering Period.

The others in the audience who were a step slower were all sorry, and they secretly had a great opportunity to be robbed.

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On the referee's bench,

Yinling pointed at Jiang Ke's nose.

"Phew, why are you so shameless in the West Courtyard of the Water Walk. ”

Jiang Ke didn't dare to provoke Yinling's teaching, so he had to say good words with a smile.

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