"My martial arts have rushed to the half-step martial saint, the shot of Shicai, I have done my best, even if this kid is not killed by me on the spot, he should be seriously injured, how can he look as usual, it seems that nothing is wrong, how is this possible, is this kid's martial arts to such a level?"

Sun Ce was deeply shocked, shocked to the point of incredible, as if he had seen a ghost. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

He remembered that when he was driven out of the sea, the potter's martial arts should have only been at a first-class level, and he didn't reach 90.

Now, only after all these years, the pottery merchant's martial arts have advanced to such an extent that not only is it at the top of the world, but it is almost approaching a half-step martial saint!

With such a fast improvement speed, how incredible martial arts talent must be to achieve it.

He was furious to realize that the potter's talent for martial arts had surpassed him.

Just when Sun Ce was surprised and inexplicable, the potter had already turned his horse around, raised his sword at Sun Ce, and sneered: "Sun Cetong, my martial arts are no longer what they used to be, even if you are a half-step martial saint, if you know each other, you will dismount and surrender, I will miss the face of Concubine Shangxiang, maybe I will leave you a way to live, otherwise, I will definitely break you into pieces!" ”

The potter was so proud and fearless that he even issued an ultimatum to Sun Ce.

Although Sun Ce's force value has reached 100, the potter's force value is also 98, even if he loses to Sun Ce and is ultimately defeated, with the original force value alone, at least dozens of moves can be carried by him.

What's more, the pottery merchant also has the magical talent of critical hits, and when fighting, he only needs to occasionally burst out a few half-step martial saints, or even the attack power of junior martial saints, to be able to slightly return to the suppressed situation, and even be able to overwhelm Sun Ce.

In this way, not to mention dozens of tricks, more than 100 potters are not afraid.

It was precisely by relying on the secret of the crit talent that the pottery merchant dared to "speak wildly" and openly despise the existence of Sun Ce, a half-step martial saint.

Sun Ce was really enraged, so angry that his face was bruised, and the hands holding the gun made a crackling of bone joints like peas bursting, almost about to be broken.

The potter, a mortal enemy, dared to threaten him to surrender, and even dared to mention his sister Sun Shangxiang.

You must know that he, Sun Ce, his entire Sun family, has an enmity with the potter, and his younger sister Sun Shangxiang has become the concubine of the potter, and it is just that the potter is humiliated, and he also has children for the potter.

Sun Shangxiang has simply become a shame for the Sun family, and it has also become a thorn in Sun Ce's throat, which makes Sun Ce angry every time he thinks about it.

The potter seemed to see through his thoughts, knowing that this was his sore spot, but he wanted to expose his scars.

"Tao thief, if the emperor doesn't kill you today, I swear not to be a human—"

The earth-shattering lion's roar sounded, Sun Ce rode his horse and danced his spear, and then killed, and in an instant, his majestic body had pounced in front of the potter.

Bang bang bang!

The silver spear in his hand burst into the air, emitting a series of explosions, wrapped in monstrous blood mist and dust, and stabbed towards the potter's chest.

If Sun Ce still has half a reserve for Fang Cai's blow, this extremely angry gun, Sun Ce has already done his best, and the power is even stronger.

"I have two destinys in my body, critical strike talent, and luck on my side, let Sun Ce take a look at my strength!"

The potter's belief was as heroic as madness, and he did not avoid it, and the war knife in his hand dragged the bloody trail and swept out.

The moment the knife came out, the potter felt that his body had changed rapidly, his internal organs became stronger and stronger, the muscles on his arms exploded and multiplied, and endless power filled his arms.

This is a sign of a significant increase in the value of force.

100 force value, the strength of a half-step martial saint.

The crit talent was really triggered!

The potter's heart was overjoyed, and the fighting spirit exploded even more, and the multiplied force was continuously poured into the war knife, and the blade wind set off was like an invisible giant wall.

Throat!

There was another sound of gold and iron, and the sky collapsed like a loud bang, rising into the sky, as if the sky had been pierced into a hole.

At the moment of the shock, the force on Sun Ce's gun poured into his arms, trying to impact his internal organs.

The surging force was ruthlessly squeezed out by the potter's own madness in an instant, and it was wiped out in an instant.

His majestic body did not move at all, and his breath did not fluctuate at all.

He took Sun Ce's angry blow steadily, and laughed disdainfully: "I said a long time ago, if you want to kill me, you are not qualified enough, hahaha-"

In the midst of wild laughter, the potter's ape arm was tense, and the war knife swung out, easily shaking Sun Ce's silver spear away.

"Half-step Martial Saint, his move turned out to be the strength of a half-step Martial Saint, this, this ......"

In an instant, Sun Ce, who was shocked to open the silver spear, had endless surprise on his angry and distorted face, and his eyes were wide open, as if he had seen a ghost.

Just a second ago, Sun Ce was still shocked by the strength of the pottery merchant's martial arts talent and the speed with which his strength improved.

However, he still has the belief that he will win, and he is confident that with the strength of his half-step martial saint, even if the potter's force value reaches 99, he is still not his opponent.

He never dreamed that in the next second, the potter would actually send out a move with the strength of a half-step martial saint.

In other words, the pottery merchant's martial arts have broken through the limit, opened the eyes of heaven, and rushed to the same level as him.

In other words, the potter's previous move was just deliberately showing weakness, and he was actually playing tricks on him.

Sun Ce was immediately stunned, his self-confidence suddenly plummeted, and he thought he was a genius, but under the potter's superior martial arts talent, he could not be hit hard.

"Sun Ce, is this what you are capable of, I didn't expect you to be so weak after you have practiced a half-step martial saint." The potter who shook off the enemy sneered sarcastically, and the war knife in his hand swung out.

He turned defense into offense, and he actually wanted to suppress Sun Ce.

The potter's sentence "so weak" deeply pierced Sun Ce's proud self-esteem, and under the annoyance and anger, the endless anger in his chest gushed out like a volcano, and the anger like a flame burned his whole body in a blink of an eye, burning his wisdom.

"Potter, dare to humiliate me like this, if I don't kill you today, I won't believe Sun, I want you to die-"

In the crazy roar of the beast, Sun Ce took a deep breath, and suddenly his chest swelled, and the arms holding the gun made a sound of bamboo joints breaking, and the muscle meridians exploded rapidly, as if they were about to burst.

In a berserk state, Sun Ce actually entered a berserk state!

Sun Ce is crazy......

The potter's face changed, and such a thought immediately burst into his mind.

He originally just wanted to rely on his critical attack talent and use a half-step martial saint's move to take Sun Ce's blow, suppress Sun Ce's arrogance, and stimulate Sun Ce's self-esteem.

He didn't expect that Sun Ce would mistakenly think that his strength had also reached the half-step martial saint with just one move, and under the stimulation of his self-esteem, he would not hesitate to forcibly launch a violent state at the cost of destroying his body and damaging his yang longevity, wanting to kill him by force beyond the limit.

Junior Martial Saint!

Sun Ce, who was in a state of rage, suddenly soared in force value, soaring to a high of 105 in an instant.

"Die—"

With the roar of the beast, the silver spear in Sun Ce's hand swung out again, rolling up the crazy attack power like the sky and the earth cracking, like a falling superstar, and blasted towards the potter.

This third shot is unimaginably powerful, and it changes the color of the gods and ghosts!

"Your sister, didn't I just explode a critical hit, as for being so deadly, this is not good......"

The potter scolded in his heart, his brows were deep, but he knew that there was no way to avoid it, so he could only bite the bullet, use all his strength, and dance the knife to meet the attack.

Woo woo woo -

In the roar of the air explosion, two surging powers, like two thunderbolts breaking through the sky, collided in an instant.

Heaven and earth change color!

In the loud sound that shook the sky, the potter only felt the power of thunder, as if the sky was falling, and slammed into his body along the war knife.

In an instant, his tiger's mouth was shattered, blood seeped out from between his five fingers, and his internal organs were violently bombarded by a heavy hammer under the impact of the huge force, which shocked him to the point that he wanted to be shattered, and a stream of blood reached his throat and eyes, almost spurting out.

Under the blow, the potter had already suffered internal injuries!

The attack power of the junior martial saint is beyond imagination, and the potter is injured in an instant without triggering the critical hit, with the original force value.

Under the heavy blow, Sun Ce saw that the potter was still supporting, and he was even more stimulated to a rage like a beast, a crazy roar rolled out of his throat, and the silver spear stabbed out again like lightning.

Brush!

The light and shadow exploded, and the energy soared, and almost in the blink of an eye, Sun Ce stabbed two shots in succession.

The power of these two shots is so strong, and the moves have the power to destroy everything, carrying Sun Ce's revenge and anger, and they bombarded the sky.

The potter didn't have time to think about it, his arms swung out like instinct, and he swung his sword and attacked it fiercely.

Throat!

After the first shot, the potter's figure was only slightly shocked, and his qi and blood were only slightly agitated, far less difficult than the previous move.

A hint of joy burst out in the potter's eyes, because of Shicai's move, he actually magically triggered the Crit Heavenly Talent, and at the critical moment, he burst out with a half-step Martial Saint's full attack power.

The force value of 100 points is still qualitatively different from Sun Ce's force value of 106 points, but it is far better than the original 98 force value of the potter, and it can be taken reluctantly.

Just when the potter didn't have time to rejoice, Sun Ce's next shot came with a bloody rain in the air.

Tao Shangjian frowned, and secretly screamed in his heart that it was not good, so he thought that Fang had already exploded a full hundred attacks, and then it was very likely that it would not be triggered again, and he was only afraid that he would have to carry Sun Ce's blow hard, and he was afraid that he would suffer internal injuries again.

"Damn, it seems that this time it's really a bit too much, I can't help it, I have to carry it hard!"

The potter had no choice but to grit his teeth and wave his knife to meet it.

The moment the knife came out, the potter suddenly felt that his body had undergone rapid changes in a fraction of a second.

The muscles of those arms exploded and cracked, surpassing the physical changes that a half-step martial saint should have, and the endless power of the tide was born out of thin air.

Junior Martial Saint, this is the physical change of the Junior Martial Saint.

At the critical moment, the potter actually triggered a critical attack continuously, and the second trigger was actually a burst of 107 points of primary martial saint attack power.

"It seems that I have two heavenly mandates, and it is really not covered, I am lucky, what about your Sun Ce's rage!"

The pottery merchant was extremely excited, his confidence doubled, and the blood-stained sword in his hand stirred up the bloody wind and rain, and with the crazy strength of the junior martial saint, he rushed forward to meet the attack.

(This chapter is a little late, but it's finally in time)