Chapter 188: The Contest Between Uncles and Nephews
On the square of Nuoda, two figures, one silver and one purple, almost tore out two passages of the chaotic scene, and where the two passed, they left a long empty area. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
"Bang!" With the crisp sound of gold and iron intersecting, a fierce energy fluctuation surged out from the center of the square, and suddenly, the melee scene within more than ten meters around the two of them was cleared into an empty empty circle.
Holding the Xuanbing Ridge in his palm, Jun Qianluo raised his eyes to look at the spear that pierced like a poisonous snake, on the tip of the spear, the silver arc kept beating, and he exhaled lightly, and the heavy ridge in Jun Qianluo's hand suddenly fanned out.
"Ding!" The tip of the spear was directly on the huge edge, and under the pressure of the power carried on the heavy edge, the slender spear was suddenly compressed into a thrilling arc that was extremely eye-catching, and the tip of the spear was almost close to Jun Mosheng's palm holding the handle of the gun.
"Hehe, the little guy has a lot of strength." Looking at the first contact, it was a small loss, Jun Mosheng couldn't help but smile, on the palm of his hand, the vitality quickly condensed, and then slammed on the handle of the gun, and a current-like energy, along the body of the spear, quickly transmitted into the heavy ridge.
The current energy invaded Chongling, Jun Qianluo's palm holding Xuan Bingling suddenly trembled slightly, and the purple ice flame vitality in his body continued to surge, quickly expelling the numb energy from his body.
"Qianluo, your second uncle fights with people, but he never warms up, since he wants to fight, he will do his best, you have to be careful!"
At the moment when Jun Qianluo's palm trembled, Jun Liang smiled, and the spear in his hand turned strangely, and the tip of the spear brought a burst of sparks on the heavy edge, crossed horizontally, and then suddenly stabbed out.
"Thunderstorm!"
As soon as the spear moved, Jun Mosheng let out a low shout, and suddenly, on the body of the spear, three serpentine arcs suddenly flashed out, and the arc arcs flashed crosswise, and in the sneering sound, there was a powerful energy that people did not dare to underestimate easily.
"Thunderstorm?"
"Uh... The second regiment leader actually used the thunderstorm so quickly? Seeing Jun Mosheng's offensive, a wave of stunned voices suddenly sounded from the field, this thunderstorm can almost be said to be a killing move by Jun Mosheng, but I didn't expect that it was not long after the fight, and it was used to show it, did he want to fight quickly?
"Hehe, it seems that Brother Jun Qianluo is going to suffer, the second leader's thunderstorm, but the blue-level martial arts, coupled with the paralyzing effect of the thunder attribute vitality, even a late martial artist in the Wuyuan Realm does not dare to resist easily, tsk, this is just the battle, the second head of the regiment used it, it seems that the strength of the Jun Qianluo brothers is indeed extraordinary." On the high platform, a barren high-ranking person couldn't help but laugh.
"Commander, it's really bullying enough, it's just that the level is higher than Jun Qianluo, and he even uses blue-level martial arts..."
"Hehe, the second leader's thunder attribute vitality originally belonged to the type of one blow, if it dragged on for a long time, it would be unfavorable to him, so no matter who he fought with, he must choose to use the fastest speed to divide the victory and defeat, otherwise once the momentum weakens, then his situation will not be good." Jun Liang shook his head with a smile and smiled.
Hearing this, everyone smiled helplessly, and they had to pray in their hearts that Jun Qianluo could support this attack.
In the venue, when Jun Mosheng used his martial arts, Jun Qianluo was also shocked, but this year's penance has also made his concentration far from being comparable to before, and after an instant, he calmed down, and in the cyclone in his body, a purple ice flame vitality swirled out, and then wrapped his body, so as not to be taken advantage of by Jun Mosheng's thunder attribute vitality to enter the body, resulting in paralysis.
The pitch-black Xuan Ice Ridge was wrapped in the Purple Ice Flame, and finally, driven by Jun Qianluo's best efforts, brought up an oppressive strong wind, and smashed towards the spear that stabbed fiercely.
Under the nervous gaze of the people around them, the heavy ridge and the spear, after an instant, suddenly touched, and suddenly, with a sound of energy, the stone slab where the two of them stood unexpectedly appeared fine cracks.
"Ding!" The tip of the spear was on the heavy edge, an arc of electricity, and the teeth and claws slammed into it, and the strong energy contained in it slammed the heavy edge into the back, and due to the erosion of the arc, the purple ice flame vitality above the Xuan Ice Ridge was also quickly reduced by more than half.
"Hey, hey." Seeing Jun Qianluo, who was holding the Xuan Bing Ridge and took a step back, Jun Mosheng smiled, but his subordinates did not spare their hands at all, and the spear retreated before it was finished, and it stabbed fiercely on the Xuan Bing Ridge that had not had time to attack because of the retreat.
"Ding!" With a crisp sound again, the purple ice flame vitality above the heavy ridge turned out to be completely dissipated.
"Ding!" After dispersing the purple ice flame, Jun Mo's spear continued to stab out like lightning, and at the same time, the last arc of energy also rushed out of the body of the spear, slashing heavily on the Xuan Bing Ridge, with a rather loud sound, the Xuan Ice Ridge in Jun Qianluo's hand was shocked out of his hand by these three powerful forces, and after turning over more than a dozen times, it was inserted upside down on the ground.
"Little one, the battle is over." Holding the spear in his palm, Jun Mosheng smiled at Jun Qianluo.
"Shhhh
Under normal circumstances, it should be so, but for Jun Qianluo, it is a completely opposite situation, the Xuan Bing Ridge in his hand can indeed increase some of Jun Qianluo's attack power, but more, it is a kind of restraint for Jun Qianluo, with Xuan Bing Ling on the body, Jun Qianluo is not only suppressed in speed, but most importantly, it is the vitality in the body, which must be urged with all his strength to cope with this level of battle, but now Chong Ling is out of his hand, but it is the last constraint to suppress Jun Qian's implementation force, Completely put it aside.
Without the shackles of Xuan Bing Ling, Jun Qianluo is the pinnacle state!
Therefore, after hearing Jun Mosheng's words, Jun Qianluo shrugged his shoulders noncommittally: "That's not necessarily." ”
Seeing Jun Qianluo's still calm and smiling face, Jun Mosheng was slightly stunned, and then the spear in his hand fell lightly on Jun Qianluo's shoulder.
"Rampage!"
Raising his face, Jun Qianluo smiled brightly, and with a soft drink, the soles of his feet slammed on the ground, and with a burst of energy, his body shot to Jun Mosheng's side almost instantly.
In the venue, seeing Jun Qianluo's behavior, everyone couldn't help but scream, obviously, they couldn't figure out why Jun Qianluo's speed increased dramatically in this situation.
Jun Qianluo, who suddenly deceived himself, made Jun Mosheng's face flash with a touch of surprise, clenched the palm of the spear, and pulled it violently, the spear was attached to the waist pole, like a windmill rotating rapidly, between the rotations, a trace of electricity, jumping and flickering in it.
The tip of his toe fluttered lightly on the tip of a spear, and Jun Qianluo's figure retreated unexpectedly again.
When it shot out backwards, Jun Qianluo's palm suddenly poked out, and immediately clenched, and suddenly, the fierce suction gushed out from the palm of his hand, and Jun Mosheng, who was caught off guard not far away, had an unstable body, like an electric windmill-like spear, was torn apart, and the attack was completely unshaped.
Due to the suction emanating from the palm, Jun Qianluo's backward figure also stopped strangely, looked up at Jun Mosheng who was sucked over, smiled slightly, and slammed on the ground again, with a bang, the figure appeared in front of Jun Mosheng like lightning.
"Second uncle, Xuan Bing Ling is not my weapon, what I am best at, or... Hand-to-hand combat! The two pairs of eyes made close contact, Jun Qianluo suddenly chuckled, and then in Jun Mosheng's slightly constricted pupils, his palms clenched into fists violently, and his body quickly rotated half a circle in mid-air with the help of force, and it turned out to be weird and got into Jun Mosheng's arms.
With his back to Jun Mosheng, Jun Qianluo's elbow tip stopped for a moment, and with a sharp sound that almost tore through the air barrier, he smashed it into Jun Mosheng's chest.
After feeling the terrifying energy contained in the tip of Jun Qianluo's elbow, Jun Mosheng's face changed suddenly, a touch of solemnity quickly flashed in his pupils, and his right fist was against his chest, and he suddenly hammered hard.
With the hammer of Jun Mosheng's fist, a circle of dazzling silver light suddenly spread out from his chest, and finally it was actually half an inch on his chest, forming a silver solid shield half the size of a basin.
"Tsk... The second brother seems to be really in a hurry, and he even used this last life-saving "lightning light shield"..."Looking at the silver shield on Jun Mosheng's chest in the field, Jun Liang shook his head and chuckled.
"I know that Qianluo always has his own hole cards, and it is an extremely unwise move to judge his strength from the surface." Jun Liang's gaze swept over the huge Xuanbing Ridge in the field, and said with a smile: "Didn't you notice that since that Ridge left its body, the speed and strength of Qianluo have almost increased by nearly three or four layers?" ”
Hearing this, a few people on the side were stunned and amazed on their faces.
In the field, Jun Qianluo also noticed the energy fluctuations behind him, but the tip of his elbow was still strong, and after an instant, he smashed heavily on the small silver shield.
"Boom!" With the loud noise, everyone could see with the naked eye, a circle of invisible energy ripples, from the two of them, suddenly spread out, until more than ten meters away, before gradually dissipating.
In the venue, Jun Qianluo and Jun Mosheng's bodies suddenly stopped, and everyone could only see the junction between the tip of the elbow and the silver shield, and the silver shield was violently rippling.
The ripples spread rapidly, and after a while, they gradually stopped, and the bodies of the two of them retreated violently as if they were electrocuted.
"Little guy, I didn't expect to know such advanced hand-to-hand combat martial arts, hehe, but after all, there is a big gap between you and me, and your strength is not enough to break through my lightning shield..."
"Hehe... Not necessarily. With a faint smile, Jun Qianluo's palm clenched suddenly, and he shouted softly: "Burst!" ”
"Bang!" As Jun Qianluo's voice fell, a slight muffled sound suddenly came out of the regressing Jun Mosheng's body, and in this muffled sound, Jun Mosheng suddenly felt like a lightning strike, not only his body trembled violently several times, but even his face suddenly turned pale.
The body is constantly retreating, and every time Jun Mosheng steps on the soles of his feet, he will leave deep footprints on the ground.
After retreating for nearly twenty steps, Jun Mosheng finally stabilized his figure, but at this time, the figure in front of him suddenly flickered, and the tip of a sharp spear stopped at the place of his chest.
"Second uncle, you have underestimated the enemy..."The tip of the gun pointed at Jun Mosheng, Jun Qianluo smiled and said softly.
(To be continued)
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