Chapter 418: One Inch Long, One Inch Strong!

readx(); Shout...... The dragon golden gun is coming through the wind.

Even if you give a weapon, don't throw it over like this. The tip of the gun is pointed at me, how can I catch it!

Hao Ren looked at the golden spear that was spinning at high speed and secretly complained.

While!

Wang Xi raised the black sword and flicked the golden spear that came from the sky violently.

Xiaobai, who was staring at Wang Xi with fierce eyes, suddenly jumped up, bit the golden gun, and then quickly drew an arc and came to Hao Ren's side!

"Thank you!"

Hao Ren picked up the golden gun in Xiaobai's mouth, and this sentence was not only said to Xiaobai, but also to Wang Xi.

If it weren't for Wang Xi blocking it and weakening the momentum of the golden gun, Hao Ren really wouldn't have been able to catch the golden gun immediately!

"See how long you can last!" Wang Xi swung his black sword and slashed towards Hao Ren.

Hao Ren can only box, not swordsmanship. I just fought hard with Wang Xi for a while, and my arms were a little sore.

At this moment, Hao Ren got the golden gun, he didn't think about it, he held the handle of the gun in his left hand, picked up the tail of the gun with his right hand, stretched and retracted, and the golden gun was like a long snake spitting out a letter, knocking off the tip of Wang Xi's sword.

"Good!"

The monks outside the arena burst into a roar. Unconsciously, they all stood on Hao Ren's side, hoping that Hao Ren could defeat the strong with the weak.

While! While!

In the blink of an eye, there were two more collisions of weapons.

In the face of this dazzling spear, Wang Xi, who was holding a black sword, was forced to take half a step back.

One inch long, one inch strong!

This golden gun is half a meter longer than the black sword!

Hao Ren swept and stabbed again, and immediately pulled back some of the disadvantages!

Although he also doesn't know marksmanship, his fierce boxing skills also have something in common with marksmanship.

And this golden gun, with fine workmanship and hard materials, is Zeng Yitao's natal magic weapon!

As the magic weapon of the prince of the West Sea, the West Sea Dragon Palace took great pains to refine this golden gun, but Zeng Yitao was detained by the East China Sea Dragon Palace and wanted to stubbornly resist, so his magic weapon was also put away by the East China Sea Dragon Palace.

At this time, Hao Ren was fighting Wang Xi and lacked suitable weapons, and Prime Minister Xia suddenly thought that this golden gun was kept by him, so he handed it over to Zhao Yanzi.

Call...... Call...... Hao Ren pinched the tail of the gun, as if using a stick technique, and swept out!

It's just that the tip of this gun is extremely sharp, but it is not as easy to deal with as a stick!

The Beaulieu Golden Gun is a magic weapon of excellent quality, and the spiritual power is also very smooth. And the material of this golden gun is even above Su Han's white jade long sword!

While! While!

The golden gun and the black sword constantly collide, stirring up a little spark!

Hao Ren used his spiritual power to fight against Wang Xi here, and in the West Sea Dragon Palace, Zeng Yitao, who was still connected to his natal magic weapon, rolled all over the ground, dying and dying in pain!

Hao Ren used his natal magic weapon to fight against Xun-level monks, and every time the Panlong Golden Gun was damaged, Zeng Yitao's mind would be damaged, which was simply a hundred and eight thousand miles away, killing him!

Pricking, stabbing, tartting, slashing, winding, ringing, blocking, taking, pounce, pointing, dialing...... The soldiers in the Dragon Palace of the East China Sea also use spears, Hao Ren has seen them practice several times, plus the basic boxing and basic marksmanship are in the same line, Hao Ren is more and more courageous the more he fights, and he shows it with his feelings, and he is also a tiger!

Guns are the king of a hundred soldiers!

Wang Xi, who couldn't win quickly, gradually became a little annoyed and angry, and originally wanted to leave some spiritual power for the follow-up game, but put it behind, and the Xun-level spiritual power was poured into the black sword, and he slammed towards Hao Ren.

The collision of spiritual power and spiritual power made Hao Ren's Long Dan also have some shocks.

Bang Bang Bang ...... In such a fierce environment, several dragon knots were stimulated to open up.

"I don't believe I can't overpower you!" Wang Xi felt that he couldn't attack a Gen-level monk for a long time, it was simply a shame, and the yellow sword light was even more powerful.

While!

Sparks splash.

Hao Renzhen took three steps back, and the dragon trick shook out three more!

Comprehend the breakthrough in battle, so that's it!

Hao Ren felt that his whole body was about to boil, and the newly opened dragon aperture urgently needed the aura of heaven and earth to replenish it.

Dangdang ...... "I'll see how you can top it!" Wang Xi slashed at Hao Ren like crazy. His black sword was not damaged in the slightest, but Hao Ren's golden spear was scratched one after another.

And Hao Ren retreated, while topping, in the blink of an eye, he had broken through to 152 tricks!

Close to the Gen grade mid-grade!

This made Hao Ren nervous and ecstatic.

Although in the next moment, he may collapse and defeat at any time, but the growth of this realm is a real benefit!

"Hao Ren's spiritual power is endless, it should have surpassed the Gen level, right?" Outside the martial arts arena, Zhao Hongyu turned her head to ask Zhao Guang.

"He is cultivating the Light Splitting Sword Shadow Duel, which is very different from the ordinary Five Elements Exercises. Therefore, his aura reserves, of course, are far superior to those of other monks of the same level. Zhao Guang said.

Ever since he knew that Hao Ren's cultivation technique was so magical, Zhao Guang transferred the "Light Splitting Sword Shadow Duel" to a purple-level exercise and placed it at the top of the Xuangong Hall to avoid it from being circulated.

While!

Another slam blow, Hao Ren flew five steps away. The tiger's mouth holding the golden gun both cracked.

"Xiaobai!" Hao Ren shouted.

Roar!

Xiaobai drew out four colored lights and held up Hao Ren.

"Rush!" Hao Ren pointed his gun at Wang Xi.

Whew!

Xiaobai let out a strange cry of excitement and rushed towards Wang Xi without hesitation.

While!

Hao Ren's golden spear stabbed out suddenly, Wang Xi hurriedly resisted, and the whole person flew backwards.

Rumble...... The yellow light of Wang Xi's whole body rose, his feet stepped on the martial arts arena, and he hurriedly braked the castration.

Hao Ren wielded the golden gun.

Xiaobai's four claws flew, and then rushed towards Wang Xi in the martial arts arena.

Condescending, coupled with Xiaobai's speed...... How can such an impulse be described by "horror" alone?

Wang Xi finally didn't dare to fight hard, and hurriedly rolled and fled to the right.

Rumble!

The golden gun is in the tournament and makes a big hole!

Hao Ren pulled out the golden gun from the pit and looked at Wang Xi with an indifferent expression.

Xiaobai's four paws are shining with colorful light, golden soles, and a white body, majestic and majestic.

Hao Ren, who was riding on the back of a second-order snow lion, was even more majestic.

Spear Thrust!

Xiaobai attacked in an instant, and Hao Ren's golden gun stabbed out again.

While!

The violent sound echoed in the arena, and the tip of the golden gun was on the sword body of the black sword, rubbing out a whole spark!

And the tip of the spear slipped beyond the tip of the sword, and it stabbed right into Wang Xi's throat!

Shake!

Hao Ren shook his wrist, and Wang Xi immediately shook out more than ten meters away under this powerful momentum, stepped on the martial arts arena with both feet, and then stepped on more than a dozen steps in a row before finally barely stabilizing his body.

Hao Ren and Xiaobai are simply heart-to-heart, and the battle between Hao Ren and Wang Xi is like cavalry fighting infantry, which is completely a way of suppressing the surname!

Wang Xi gritted his teeth and looked at Hao Ren, knowing that even if he controlled the magic weapon and took off into the air, he would not be able to compare to the speed of a spirit beast like the snow lion that was born to fly.

And the surrounding monks have already seen that Hao Ren's moment just now is completely able to take Wang Xi's throat directly! Hao Ren shook Wang Xi away with all his might, and he was already merciful!

There are even some monks with advanced skills who have already seen that Wang Xi at this time is already at the end of the crossbow, and the black broken sword is powerful, but it is also very depleting of spiritual power!

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

Xiaobai landed in the martial arts arena, running with four claws, and the fire on the soles of its feet left a string of charred black footprints on the white stone of the martial arts arena!

Xiaobai, who has transformed into a second-order snow lion, has 200 kilograms, but when he runs, he is as fast as lightning!

While! While! While!

Hao Ren's golden gun stabbed three times in a row.

Wang Xi's wrist holding the sword was almost broken, and the black sword finally got out of his hand!

Hao Ren stepped on Xiaobai's back and jumped up.

Black Sword Start!

The vast ancient meaning immediately poured into Hao Ren's mind.

Airplanes...... The black sword resonated.

"I'll try!" Hao Ren inserted the golden spear into the stone of the martial arts arena, swung his sword like a slash, and slashed directly at Wang Xi.

Rumble...... The black sword qi that was three times larger than the black sword that Wang Xi had just used erupted.

Directly on the tournament field, draw a 20-meter-long trace!

"How is that possible!"

Wang Xi shouted in panic.

Hao Ren obviously only has a Gen level, but using this black sword, he is even more powerful than a Xun-level monk like him!

He didn't know at all that the black sword was a barbaric ancient treasure, and Hao Ren's cultivation was the light splitting sword shadow duel prepared by the five elements, which combined was the chaotic aura, which could best stimulate the power of the black sword!

Not only Wang Xi in the arena, but also the monks outside the martial arts arena were also stunned.

Hao Ren, whose clothes were torn and stained with blood, held this crooked-looking black sword, and glared angrily, as if an ancient god had been born!

Bite!

Wang Xi took advantage of Hao Ren's inattention, rolled to the side of the golden gun, and pulled out the golden gun.

While...... Wang Xi exhausted all his strength and stabbed the golden gun at Hao Ren.

Hao Ren raised the black sword horizontally, and 40% of the spiritual power that could operate in his body was instantly poured out.

Wow...... Wang Xi, who let go, spit out a mouthful of blood, popped up dozens of meters into the air, and then fell to the ground like a kite with a broken string.

More than a dozen elders of the Wuyi Mountain Earth Dragon Pulse jumped up with all their might, and finally caught Wang Xi who fell from a high altitude.

At this time, Wang Xi is already dying, where is the majesty of a Xun-level monk?

"Take!" Hao Ren clenched his fists with both hands, and then threw the black sword at the Wuyi Mountain elders outside the arena.

The black sword is a heavy treasure, but Hao Ren doesn't want to covet other people's treasures either!

An elder of Wuyi Mountain caught the black sword, looked at Hao Ren, thought for half a second, and shouted loudly, "Wuyi Mountain Earth Dragon is in the same vein, convinced!" ”

Just because Hao Ren didn't have any greed for such a black sword, and directly returned it to Wuyi Mountain Earth Dragon, Hao Ren's mind and bearing were far better than Wang Xi!

Wang Xi, who was conceited, actually lost to a Gen-level monk in the martial arts test of the Dragon God Temple in full view, and even lost his magic weapon, and his future cultivation path may be in ruins!

At this time, in the West Sea Dragon Palace, Zeng Yitao, who was related to the Panlong Golden Gun, finally kicked his legs and fainted with a pale face!

The Panlong Golden Gun and the Black Sword of the Savage Ancient Treasure fought for 20 minutes, with countless scars, Hao Ren got the continuous opening of the dragon aperture in such a fierce competition, and the pain caused by the collision of the magic weapon was borne by Zeng Yitao, who was far away in the Dragon Palace of the West Sea!

On the sidelines of the competition, Su Han showed a faint smile.

In the stands, the chief examiner Qin Shaoyang's face was extremely ugly, he snorted coldly and waved his hand, "Next!" ”

(To be continued)