Chapter 43: The Second Type of the Destruction Gun ——— Ten Thousand Guns Return to the Sect

"Nine Rank Treasure Treasures!Xuan-rank Intermediate Marksmanship Martial Arts!"

At this time, Long Yi was also slightly surprised. Pen, Qu, Pavilion www.biquge.info I couldn't imagine that this Liu Jun still had a nine-grade treasure, and he could also use Xuan-level intermediate marksmanship. Even if you bring your previous dragon-eating blood spear, it's not enough to see.

"What!Long Yi, you have to be careful!"

Murong Fan shouted anxiously. Murong Fan knew very well how powerful the Xuan-rank intermediate martial arts were, not to mention that there was also a nine-rank treasure. These two things add up, I don't know if Long Yi can handle it.

"Big brother! ”

The four elders sitting in front of the hall were also anxious, this ice spirit marksmanship was given to Liu Jun by himself, and the power of it can be imagined, after all, Long Yi is still a newcomer, in case he can't control it, this Long Yi will be dangerous.

"It's okay! look, if it doesn't work, I'll come to the rescue!"

Hearing what Long Xiao said, the four elders were relieved, but they still couldn't help but feel a little worried in their hearts.

"Hey, hey, Long Yi, I'll spare your life!"

At this time, Liu Junxie laughed, suddenly held a gun in one hand, and said loudly:

"Ice Spirit Marksmanship!"

In an instant, the ice beaver spear rotated at high speed in Liu Jun's hand, and then flew into the air, turning out four marksmanship. Liu Jun stomped on the ground with both feet, and instantly flew into the air, holding the ice raccoon gun tightly with both hands, the ice raccoon gun at this time emitted a trace of coldness, and the surrounding temperature plummeted.

"This Liu Jun's ice spirit marksmanship seems to have improved again!" the fourth elder pinched his beard and couldn't help but admire.

"Frozen in the world!"

After a low shout, Liu Jun swooped down from a high altitude with an ice raccoon gun in his hand, approaching Long Yi.

The cold air of the Dao Dao instantly enveloped Long Yi, Long Yi couldn't help but shiver, and then kept thinking about the strategy against the enemy.

"It seems that the only way to do that is to use it forcibly!"

After muttering, Long Yi slowly raised his hand, clenched it tightly, and all the martial energy in his body continued to gather into his fist, at this time, Long Yi's fist faintly emitted a white light.

"No! It's not enough!

At this moment, the cold air is getting closer and closer, and although the cold around him is pressing, Long Yi is still sweating profusely. The convergence of Wuyuan's qi was far from reaching Long Yi's effect, and after a loud roar, Long Yi violently and quickly operated the Nine Thunder Transformation Divine Decision, and the Wuyuan Qi in his body suddenly flowed as quickly as a surging river.

"Yes! That's it!

Wu Yuan's qi frantically surged and tore in Long Yi's body, and the pain from the flesh and blood meridians made Long Yi cry bitterly. At this moment, Lei Jing in Long Yi's dantian seemed to feel Long Yi's predicament, and he spun around quickly, releasing the power of pure thunder and lightning that merged into the qi of Wu Yuan, and gathered into his fist along with the qi of Wu Yuan. In an instant, Long Yi's fist burst with blue light, crackling.

"Big brother, look! What kind of martial arts is that Long Yi is performing!"

The five elders in front of the hall all focused their eyes on Long Yi's fist, and for a while their minds were constantly searching for similar martial arts.

"Boy!

At this moment, Liu Jun was already less than two meters away from Long Yi, and the strong cold air blew Long Yi's hair up and danced. Feeling the strong cold, Long Yi's eyes swelled with a frenzy, and he shouted:

"Mountain Breaking Fist!"

With a punch, a burst of cyan thunder burst burst out in an instant, and it collided with Liu Jun's ice raccoon spear in an instant.

"Boom!"

There was a big explosion in the violent impact, Long Yi was caught off for a while, and was hit by the aftermath of the explosion, and was instantly blasted out of seven or eight meters, falling heavily to the ground, spitting out a large pool of blood.

And Liu Jun's situation was not very good, because he swooped down from a high altitude, he was also the most injured. Liu Jun was blasted into the air for more than ten meters and then landed, with a "click", Liu Jun spat out a mouthful of blood, and several ribs were broken on his body. And Liu Jun's ice raccoon spear flew in the air a few times after being blasted away, and then slammed into the ground not far from Long Yi.

"Senior brother!"

"Hurry up and save my brother!"

"Boy! I want to kill you!"

In an instant, the disciples of the Qingyun Sect rushed to Liu Jun's side to check on his injuries, and several of them ran to Long Yi's side and punched and kicked Long Yi, "Poof!poof!" Long Yi spat out a few more mouthfuls of blood.

"Haha! Boy! You lost! Brother, break his leg!"

Liu Jun, who was slowly helped up by the disciples of the Qingyun Sect, laughed wildly, his face was hideous.

"Too much deception!"

At this moment, Long Yi, who was beaten, was furious, and after shouting, a violent wave of qi burst out from his body and blasted several disciples away in an instant. The intense anger made Long Yi slowly stand up, his eyes were red, his face was covered with blood, and his hair was messy.

"Do you think you're the only one who knows how to shoot and martial arts!"

Long Yi looked at Liu Jun coldly, at this moment, Long Yi's eyes were like beasts, the actions of these Qingyun Sect disciples had completely angered Long Yi.

Slowly walking to the side of the ice beaver gun, Long Yi suddenly pulled out the ice beaver gun. Then he stood still and slowly closed his eyes.

Suddenly, a whirlpool appeared above Long Yi's head, and the martial energy of the air continued to converge towards the whirlpool. Long Yi had almost exhausted the Qi of the Martial Yuan by using the Mountain Breaking Fist before, and the Qi of the Martial Source of the disciples of the Qingyun Sect had been exhausted just now, and at this time, Long Yi began to continuously absorb the Qi of the Martial Source in the air.

The qi of Wu Yuan entered Long Yi's body, running wildly. And Long Yi didn't want to gather all the qi of Wuyuan into the ice beaver spear in his hand. The thunder crystal in the dantian trembled greatly at this moment, constantly releasing the power of thunder and lightning. And the Nine Thunder Transformation God Determination ran faster than ever before, frantically absorbing the power of the thunder in the Demon Thunder Bead.

A huge black cloud drifted from the sky in the distance, covering the entire square. For a while, the thunder roared, and the thunder flashed, which was very spectacular.

Suddenly, a bucket-thick cyan thunderbolt pierced the sky, roared down, and instantly slashed at Long Yi's body. And Long Yi was unharmed at the moment, the thunder and lightning were all absorbed, and everyone around them widened their eyes and grew their mouths.

"Big brother! Shall we stop him!"

The three elders were also surprised when they looked at the scene that Long Yi had created.

"I'm waiting for a while! I'm going to see how far he can go!" At this moment, Hong Xiao gradually frowned, and then said:

"Do what you want!"

"Haha! Old man Hong! What are you doing outside the door! How do you make a miasma!"

Looking in the direction of the voice, I saw an old man and a young man with a beautiful face walking slowly.

"Old man Qingyang, come and watch a good show! But you can't watch it in vain, you can help later!"

Hong Xiao was very happy to see that it was the Qingyang Elder of the Inner Gate, this Qingyang Elder was a Wuhuang Realm powerhouse, and he would be sure of what would happen as soon as he came.

"Who is this?"

"This is my apprentice, Longcheng! Cheng'er, I haven't seen five elders yet!"

Hearing this, the young man respectfully hugged his fists and said:

"I've seen five elders!"

"Hehe! Sure enough, the hero is a young man! Old man Qingyang, but don't be complacent, we have a good seedling from the outer door this year! Look!"

Qingyang and Long Cheng followed Hong Xiao's fingers, but saw a young man constantly suffering from the bombardment of thunder and lightning.

"Yi'er! It's Yi'er!"

At this moment, Long Cheng couldn't help but be overjoyed.

"What are you talking about?"

"Master! It's Yi'er! My brother Long Yi!"

"What!" Hearing this, the Fifth Elder of the Outer Gate was immediately stunned.

This Long Yi is the younger brother of Long Cheng? Both of them are surnamed Long, how can it be so coincidental!

"Master, save Yi'er!Master!" Seeing Long Yi's situation, Long Cheng couldn't help but beg.

"Don't worry, there will be something later, if you are a teacher, you will definitely make a move!"

Then, everyone turned their eyes to Long Yi's body.

At this time, the momentum on Long Yi's body had climbed to an extremely terrifying level. The more than 100 Qingyun Sect disciples in the field were all trembling at the moment, and Liu Jun was in a cold sweat with the support of everyone.

Suddenly, Long Yi opened his eyes violently, and there was a flash of thunder in his eyes, Long Yi looked up to the sky and roared, instantly dispelling the thunderclouds in the sky, and then, Long Yi looked coldly at the more than a hundred Qingyun Sect disciples in front of him.

Suddenly, the power of thunder and lightning appeared around Long Yi, constantly surrounding, crackling, at this time, Long Yi said coldly word by word:

"Ground-level advanced martial arts, the second style of destroying marksmanship - Ten Thousand Guns Return to the Sect!"

As soon as the words were finished, the ice beaver gun in Long Yi's hand shot straight into the sky, and in an instant, it was divided into two, two into four, and four into eight, but in a moment, the sky had already appeared ten thousand cyan gun shadows glowing with thunder, the momentum was huge, and the momentum was compelling.

The more than 100 Qingyun Sect disciples in the field were already stunned, staring at the sky blankly, not knowing what they should do for a while. And Liu Jun is now in a cold sweat, and his body supported by everyone is shaking uncontrollably, he really doesn't want to believe all this in front of him, he really doesn't want to believe that a young man who is only eighteen years old has such strength.

"Look! what kind of martial arts that kid is doing!"

"Wow~ It's amazing, is this person really only eighteen years old!"

Around the square, the Qingyun Sect disciples and newcomers who were watching the battle were all talking loudly. Everyone has a kind of madness and envy for Long Yi, when will he become so strong.

"Haha! Look, that's my brother Long Yi!"

Seeing that Long Yi had this strength, Murong Fan also shouted happily, at this time he was full of spirit and pride, and from time to time someone came over to ask about Long Yi, and Murong Fan was talking nonsense.

"When did Yi'er become so strong!"

At this time, Long Cheng was also very puzzled, when he left by himself four years ago, Long Yi was still an ordinary person who couldn't even reach the quenching realm. In just four years, Long Yi actually had such a cultivation, and he was still in the small Canghai City. In fact, it has been almost two years since Long Yi started to cultivate, and if he let Long Cheng know, it will only make his heart even more shocked.

"This son is not bad! Such a good seedling should enter the inner door, old man Hong, don't you say!"

At this moment, Elder Qingyang's heart was also a little shocked, and he really wanted to snatch Long Yi over and teach him personally.

"You old immortal, start robbing people now, let me tell you, Long Yi is not in the martial arts realm, and he doesn't want to step into the inner door!"

Hong Xiao snorted coldly, blew his beard and glared. I finally met such a good seedling, and I want to give it to others, no way.

"Forget it! he's going to have to enter the inner door sooner or later. The martial arts used by this kid have vaguely reached the realm of low-level martial arts, we have to hurry up, otherwise the group of disciples below will all die!"

Hearing what Elder Qingyang said, everyone nodded in unison, and then they all stood up and prepared to make a move.

"Go!"

In an instant, Long Yi let out a loud shout, and used all his strength to swing forward the ten thousand spear shadows suspended in the sky, and at this time, Long Yi's whole body was exhausted and fell to the ground with a bang.

Long Yi forcibly used the second type of the Destruction Gun to return to the sect, and he had exhausted all the martial energy in his body, and the thunder crystal in the dantian was also dim at this time, and he had previously drawn too much thunder and lightning power.

"Run!!"

Looking at the shadow of the spear that rushed over quickly, the disciple of the Qingyun Sect shouted and retreated desperately, but how could this catch up with the speed of the spear shadow.

"Up!"

At this moment, Elder Qingyang let out a loud shout and jumped into the middle in an instant, followed closely by the five elders of the outer gate.

"Clear the fire from the sky!"

"Five Demons Sealing Cloud Array!"

In an instant, the elders' shots collided with the spear shadow released by Long Yi, and the spear shadow lasted for a short time before completely collapsing.

"Yi'er!"

At this moment, Long Cheng jumped down and quickly rushed to Long Yi's side.

Long Yi was now injured and confused, as if he heard the voice of the eldest brother, "Big brother. He muttered and fainted.

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