Chapter Thirty-Eight: The Spring Sun Shines in the Snow, and the Stars Bury the Cold Flowers
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"I didn't expect you to find out all this little detail!"
These two times to stimulate the dragon pattern were all performed under the cover of Gang Qi and the golden light of the spiritual technique, but I didn't expect it to be seen by Jiang Yinghan. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
"Is that also a psychic skill?" Jiang Yinghan asked.
"It's not a spiritual skill, it's just because of my exercises." Long Yi said vaguely.
"Okay." Jiang Yinghan didn't continue to ask, whether it was the exercises obtained from the Panlong Cave, even if he asked, it is estimated that Long Yi would not say it. "I lost in fist and foot kung fu, but in terms of weapons, I will definitely win."
"Not necessarily!" Long Yi also smiled.
"Jiang Daxia, you are really here!"
A group of people rushed up from under the hill, and a man rushed to the front, it was the person who recognized Jiang Yinghan yesterday.
Jiang Yinghan looked at him, "It's you!" You led such a large group of people, what are you doing here, it's so dangerous here, looking for death? ”
When this Yuangang Realm master was fighting, the aftermath, strong wind, and qi waves could be seen everywhere, how could these ordinary people bear it.
"We learned yesterday that Jiang Daxia and Long Shao were going to compete here, so we came to watch the battle. We all want to see with our own eyes whether Jiang Daxia is as majestic and invincible as the legend says. ”
Jiang Yinghan's face was a little uncomfortable, although he said that he didn't care about winning or losing, and he could come back to find a field if he lost. I don't care what others think of me, but in front of such people, if I lose, anyone will be a little awkward.
"Well, if you're not afraid of death, just keep it!" Jiang Yinghan didn't bother to tell them again.
"Long Yi, the next thing is the weapon competition. You and I are both guns, so let's see who is better at marksmanship! Jiang Yinghan said.
"That's what I mean!"
Long Yi walked over to his spirit spear, pulled it out, and held it diagonally with one hand.
Jiang Yinghan also took back his cold gun, looked at the golden sword on the side, and muttered in a low voice: "Lin'er, bless me, after I win him, I will go back to Changlin County to find you." ”
The golden sword was originally a pair, Jiang Yinghan and Na Lin'er each had one. Jiang Yinghan has never used this sword since then, and has always carried it by his side, and whenever he thinks of Na Lin'er, he looks at this golden sword affectionately to relieve the pain of lovesickness.
Long Yi looked at Jiang Yinghan, who had a melancholy look in his eyes, and felt that he was ten years old at this time, a young man in his twenties, how could he be the same as a forty-year-old.
Looking at this scene, a woman dressed in white who fell from the sky like a goddess appeared in Long Yi's mind. Thinking back to how worried she was when she saw herself injured, covered in blood. Thinking back to her cute and playful appearance, the corners of her mouth also raised a meaningful smile.
Although she approached me only because of the acceleration of her spiritual power, although she was making a show to her senior brother, she felt that it was nothing, and one day, I would definitely let her really face me and stop being pretty.
"Brother Jiang, let's start! Otherwise, there will be more people in a while! ”
"Hmm!"
Long Yi said secretly, this guy's cold spear seems to be a human-level mid-level spiritual weapon. This is at a loss in terms of the level of weapons. However, in other aspects, Long Yi is confident that he can surpass him.
"Next, I will use my own self-created marksmanship, and I hope that Brother Long will teach me." Jiang Ying said coldly. There was a chill on his body, and he immediately entered the battle state, different from the infatuated lover who was sighing just now.
It seems that this Jiang Yinghan's cultivation method can restrain his mind and devote his mind completely to fighting, without being affected by external objects.
"Come on!"
Jiang Yinghan attacked first, holding the tail of the gun in one hand, controlling the continuous rotation of the cold spear. Like a cold storm, it stabbed towards Long Yi.
Seeing that Jiang Yinghan was fierce, Long Yi did not fight hard, and hurriedly retreated under his feet. The spirit spear was flicked, constantly defusing the offensive, and Jiang Yinghan chased after him, constantly suppressing Long Yi, not allowing him to have a chance to fight back.
Long Yi and his passive, he didn't expect this Jiang Yinghan's offensive to be so fierce, like a storm, and he didn't hesitate immediately.
"Raptors blocking the river!"
Suddenly, a dragon shadow light shield formed in front of Long Yi, blocking all of Jiang Yinghan's spears. Jiang Yinghan was also shocked, how could this barrier be so powerful. Immediately, the cold spear was like a sledgehammer and slammed out.
Boom!
The dragon shadow barrier was slightly dented, but it was not completely shattered. Long Yi took advantage of the momentum to retreat, and then the sharp edge of the spirit spear turned, and in an instant, an astonishing spear stabbed out.
"Changhong runs through the sun!"
Long Yi used this move, and quickly rushed towards Jiang Yinghan under the cover of the gun.
"Hmph, that's a little thing!"
Jiang Yinghan didn't use any spiritual skills to resist, but just sent the cold spear and stabbed it straight out.
The people around him who watched the battle were also shocked, Jiang Daxia was really a master of art and bold, in the face of such an amazing offensive, it was just a casual shot.
Long Yi, did Jiang Yinghan really plan to rely on weapons alone to resist his guns?
When the cold spear was about to come into contact with Changhong, the cold spear was quickly covered with frost, and in the blink of an eye, it was covered with a thick layer of ice.
"The power of the Ice!"
Jiang Yinghan snorted lightly, and Changhong and Han were hit together. As soon as it came into contact, the frost on the cold spear quickly surged onto the surface of the rainbow.
Changhong's speed gradually slowed down, and finally stopped completely, but Changhong was completely frozen into a large ice cube. It is conceivable that the power of Xuan Ice has such a terrifying low temperature that it can actually freeze the aura.
"Boom!"
Jiang Yinghan drank loudly, and the huge ice cube exploded into a sky full of ice chips.
Long Yi was shocked, he didn't expect this cold to be so powerful, it seems that this Jiang Yinghan has also condensed something like a dragon pattern. It can burst out with great power in an instant.
As soon as the explosion of the ice cube fell, Long Yi appeared above Jiang Yinghan. The body fell rapidly, and with a swing of the spirit spear, it shot towards Jiang Yinghan on the ground.
"Flowing clouds and moon!"
The spirit spear carried the momentum of splitting Huashan with force, and fell towards Jiang Yinghan.
"It's good to come!" Jiang Yinghan was also slightly shocked, this Long Yi was really elusive, he actually ran to the top of my head in such a short time, and I didn't even notice it.
"Xuanbing Emperor!"
Jiang Yinghan speared over the top, forming a blue layer of ice on it.
Rumble!
The spirit spear slammed into the ice, and the powerful impact force dented the land within ten meters of Jiang Yinghan's body.
Jiang Yinghan was forced to kneel on one knee and barely supported himself. However, there was no panic on his face, and it didn't seem like this trick caused him any trouble.
This move actually didn't use the dragon pattern to increase its power, and I didn't think that this move could defeat Jiang Yinghan. Long Yi landed quickly, and without waiting for Jiang Yinghan to stand up, he turned around and slashed the spirit spear again, and Jiang Yinghan blocked the spear horizontally, and flew out upside down.
This Jiang Yinghan's offensive is extremely fast, and once he suppresses it, it will be difficult to turn the tables. He secretly said in his heart, "Then let's try the power of the fifth style of the "Flying Dragon Marksmanship"!" ”
As soon as Jiang Yinghan stabilized his body, Long Yi burst out again, his qi surging, and the spirit spear starlight shone.
"Flying Dragon Marksmanship Fifth Style, Stacked Star Burial Flowers!"
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