Chapter 197: Deterrence by force, black armor returns to the heart
In an instant, he defeated the strong man who had the mid-level cultivation of the True Martial Realm, and the remaining twenty or so black-armored guards choked up as if they had eaten dog shit, and the earth-shattering flag-shaking shouts and laughter and ridicule just now disappeared silently in an instant......
The sturdy man at the head is a relatively respected figure of the thirty black-armored guards, not only in terms of strength, but also in person, righteous, kind, and has a very good relationship with everyone, vaguely the small leader of these people.
Seeing his brother defeated, a dry man was shocked and even more angry, one of the sharp-mouthed little guys opened his mouth and looked at it for a while, then took off his black tungsten armor and fell heavily on the ground and howled: "Brothers, the idea is pricked, shoulder to shoulder, ......"
The black words of the rivers and lakes were skillfully said, and the rest of the men didn't care about anything else, one by one, they undressed their armor and shirtless, showing their hard-dressed tendons and flesh that were not like people, roaring and roaring from all directions, and immediately surrounded Feng Jueyu......
Feng Jueyu, who was standing on the spot, was quite handsome and towering, his face was full of awe-inspiring fighting intent, looking at the black guard armor running towards him like an iron-armored oxcart, he stretched out his big hand and shouted: "Gun." ”
The thirteen assassin guards of Yanling were watching the battle around, and when they heard the shouting, Boss Yan couldn't help but say that he lifted his body like a swallow and gently floated to the side of the weapon rack, and with a sudden luck, the blue light on his body flashed, and he lifted out a black iron spear weighing a hundred catties, and threw it towards Feng Jueyu in the crowd with enough strength.
"Childe ......"
The words fell, and the thirteen assassin guards only heard a bang, and the black spear weighing more than 100 catties fell steadily into Feng Jueyu's hand, which made everyone gasp and breathe, Feng Jueyu, who caught the spear, did not move at all, as if Boss Yan's great effort coupled with the weight of the black spear was inferior to a grassroots root in Feng Jueyu, and the amazing battle intent and the domineering spirit of the eyes couldn't help but boil the blood of the people who watched it, and couldn't help but shout hello.
The black gun was in his hand, the corners of Feng Jueyu's mouth curled into a playful smile, his wrist flipped, and the heavy black gun was as light as a cicada's wings and was danced into a huge wind wheel by him, his body turned in place, facing the back, he held the black gun flat in front of his chest, held it tightly with one hand, and when he pushed forward, his wrist launched the impermanence of life and death, and with a bang, the gun trembled several times, arousing the light of a stick shadow, rushing out, directly shocking the sharp-mouthed man and the horse-faced man who pounced first away......
Subsequently, the black spear danced, and Feng Jueyu incarnated as the living god of war, holding the spear in his hand like a dragon ascending to the sky and an angry dragon exploring the sea, showing a style of Nine Dragons marksmanship......
This Nine Dragons marksmanship has a total of seven moves, divided into two kinds of immediate moves and horse moves, Feng Jueyu spent two days to figure out the Nine Dragons gun, but at this moment it is already familiar with it.
"Longxiang Thousands of Miles ......"
Feng Jueyu let out a low shout, holding a gun in one hand, and shot out angrily, turning into a wisp of instantaneous lightning and stabbing the gun, and a few muffled shouts came, not to mention that four men were swept back by the guns shaken by the handle of their guns, and drew a very beautiful parabola and smashed to the ground in embarrassment.
"Ssangyong Spitting Pearls ......"
"Cloud Dragon in the Sky ......"
"The True Dragon is Born......"
The battle began, Feng Jueyu's marksmanship was like a dragon, and his speed soared more than doubled, and the hundred-pound black gun in his hand seemed to be nothing by him.
In order to make these black armor guards more courageous in the future, Feng Jueyu has worked the Nine Dragons Formation for a while, not only familiar with and learned the Nine Dragons marksmanship one by one, but also changed and improved them according to the shortcomings of the marksmanship, and even the luck method when making moves has been improved a lot by him, and the current Nine Dragons Gun is far from being comparable to the Nine Dragons Gun recorded in the classics, but a more powerful martial art that is suitable for the use of the Earth Yang Vein Method Xuangong.
Feng Jueyu's perfect Nine Dragons marksmanship, whether on a horse, immediately is infinitely powerful, cultivated to the realm of Dacheng, the gun is like a dragon, the dragon shadow is accompanied, domineering, it is definitely a latest, the most powerful martial arts......
When Wang Tong and Ma Chengyun caught up, they happened to see Feng Jueyu in the back hill to show his might, it is not surprising that he was crazy, the two of them arrived, and they saw the cloud dragon looming in the mountains and forests, and the gorgeous martial arts Nine Dragon Spear made it like a big dragon roaring in the forest in the hands of Feng Jueyu......
The use of martial arts moves to conjure up a quasi-substantial halo is something that can only be done by a master of the Xuanwu Realm, and these two people will not be shocked when they look at it.
"Is this the Nine Dragons Gun?" Although Ma Chengyun's cultivation is not high, his eyesight is full of uniqueness, and when he saw the Qingguang Dragon coiling in the shadow of the gun, he gasped and almost sat on the ground in fright.
Wang Tong took a step forward, his eyes condensed slightly, his eyes followed the change of marksmanship, engraved one move and one style in his heart, and slowly began to feel that there was a surge of blood around his body, which was uncontrollable, and he was roaring like a sea.
"What a domineering marksmanship...... , this is the Nine Dragons Gun?"
Sighing, Wang Tong was very reluctant to believe that what he saw and heard was a sure fact, after all, this Nine Dragon Gun was too powerful and domineering, and in terms of this marksmanship alone, it definitely belonged to the pinnacle martial arts.
Just as the two of them were terrified, the battle had subsided, and the thirty black-armored guards who had been cultivating from the earth chicken and tile dog for several days and had become as light as a swallow were even worse than the defeated roosters at this moment, and they fell to the ground crookedly one by one, screaming and snorting in pain, and none of them could stand up again.
Including the stout man at the head......
"Boom!"
A loud roar sounded, and a group of black-armored guards only felt the ground tremble violently, and only then did they reluctantly climb down.
Looking up, Feng Jueyu had a fierce face and inserted a black spear weighing 100 catties and nearly two meters long into the ground more than three feet underground, and the tip of the spear was still faintly shaking.
The hundred-pound spear is not to mention that the dragon shadow yuan is dizzy, but it is to make people tired of cramping their hands and feet when they lift it and stab both hands casually, and then look at people, holding it in their hands is no different from carrying a wooden stick, this huge gap is already very clear without comparison.
Although he was beaten by Feng Jueyu, none of the thirty men were unconvinced on their faces, but the contempt and disdain just now completely faded, replaced by a deep admiration.
Look at people, there is such an amazing cultivation in the double decade, and the dragon in the clouds made by a heavy gun is majestic and majestic, what qualifications do we have to shout with others.
The black-armored guards led by the sturdy man recalled that they had been talking about Feng Jue Yu in private for several days, and they all blushed and lowered their heads thickly, extremely ashamed.
Feng Jueyu finally let out a bad breath, but what he did was not just to vent his anger, he knew that the black armor guard was dissatisfied with him, and he had been looking for an opportunity to teach him a lesson, and it happened that the old man temporarily gave him another order from the imperial capital, so that the Wind Killer finally found the most haode excuse to vent his anger, and promptly shocked this group of guys with eyes above the top.
And another reason is that I want to pass on this Nine Dragon Gun to the Black Armor Guard, but before teaching the Nine Dragon Gun, we must first convince this group of guys, otherwise it will be difficult to teach, and the results will never be much better, and it will be a waste of time for no reason.
Quietly looking at the black-armored guard who fell to the ground, Feng Jueyu continued to sarcastically say without hesitation: "Hmph, look at your appearance, thirty people can't beat me, what face do you have to call yourself a black-armored guard? What qualifications do you have to wear the best armor of one million taels and one piece? What confidence do you have to ride on a snow-treading divine horse that even the little prince of Wuyun Mountain has never had?"
The black-armored guards who said something looked up facelessly, knelt on the ground one by one, and after Feng Jueyu's lesson, they shouted coldly: "You all listen well, I know that you have been quite slighted and dissatisfied with me in the past few days, but I don't care, what I care about is to have a black-armored army that can be brave and invincible in the world, not a group of wine bags and rice bags nested in the poor countryside and only know how to brag and boast." I will re-examine it again, if anyone does not work hard and waste time, Hugh blames Major Ben for expelling you one by one, and even if you kneel on the ground and beg for mercy, you will not want to stay in Qinghouzhuang again. ”
After a good evil fire, Feng Jueyu shouted: "From today onwards, the rest time will be reduced by two hours, and all the free ones will be practiced for me to practice this Nine Dragons marksmanship." Within three months, whoever did not practice this set of marksmanship would leave Qinghouzhuang with his own baggage. Hmph......"
When the words fell, Feng Jueyu snorted coldly and took out the perfect Nine Dragons Marksmanship General Technique from his arms, fell to the ground mercilessly, pointed at the strong man at the head and said, "You, pick it up." ”
The sturdy man at the head is still a little disdainful now, and obediently walked over and picked up the general trick.
Feng Jueyu said: "I don't want to know you or your name, because you are not qualified enough, this set of marksmanship training, within three months, everyone's cultivation will be upgraded by two levels, and I will give you a new training task." During this time, you are their leader, and anyone who disobeys orders, a hundred sticks waits, and those who refuse to change will sweep the floor out. ”
The sturdy man at the head looked at him with a look of worship, and said loudly: "Please rest assured that the black armor guard will live up to the high expectations of the son......"
"Huh!" As the sturdy man finished speaking, the twenty-nine black-armored guards stood up suddenly after enduring the pain all over their bodies, quickly put on the heavy armor, and stood in three neat columns, looking at Feng Jueyu with a thick firmness in their eyes: "The black-armored guards will definitely live up to the high expectations of the son......"
At this point, the black armor guard was convinced by the wind and feathers, and there was no second heart......
Feng Jueyu nodded with satisfaction, didn't speak again, turned around and turned to Ma Carrier and said, "Get ready, go to Wuyun Mountain Villa tomorrow......"
"Tomorrow?" Wang Tong, who answered the phone, couldn't help but be stunned, saying that he had just received a message from the flying pigeon today, and he would go to Baizhuang tomorrow, was it a bit too hasty.
Feng Jueyu paused, and said: "If Huangfu Fanyi and Hate Wuji are not stupid, they should know the old man's intentions by now, and the current Wuyun Mountain should be thinking of how to embarrass us, hmph, I want to catch them off guard......"
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ps: The second update on the 3rd.