"There are people who are quite ...... this monster of Senior Brother Wang"

Li Yunsheng and Fang Yunjie of the White Crane Martial Arts Hall were looking at the ring intently, gasping for the collision between the two just now. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

They just witnessed that in the previous blow, Wang Yinlin's "left gun" collided with the opponent's seemingly undisciplined long boring, but they didn't take advantage of it, which made them tremble.

"Senior Brother Li, Senior Brother Wang's opponent is very strong......" Fang Yunjie said with some concern.

Li Yunsheng was also a little worried, but he didn't show it on the surface: "I fought with Zhou Ning, don't worry, he is not as powerful as Senior Brother Wang......"

"But Senior Brother Wang's flying crane skills and poking feet didn't win the opponent......"

Next to them, there was also an old man with white hair, Chen Hao didn't pay attention to the whispers of the two apprentices, and looked at the field with a serious face, as said that day, this battle is extremely important to the White Crane Martial Arts Hall, not only related to whether the White Crane Gate can gain a foothold in Yangzhou, but also ...... It also involves an old grudge from 70 years ago.

Baihemen, you can't lose to the Taiji Martial Arts Hall anymore.

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On the second floor of the Tianzhong Tower, Wang Yinlin was no longer calm and resolute before, and in the gap that others could not detect, his entire body was trembling slightly.

As a disciple with an art investment master, he has gained the trust of his master and passed on the mantle all the way in Baihemen, and at this moment in front of him, his whole life seems to be burning.

He wants to defeat the opponent in front of him, make a name for himself in the martial arts, and compete with the world's heroes.

With a gun in his backhand, he rushed towards Zhou Ning, gritting his teeth: "Zhou Ning." I promised my uncle that I would beat you until all the came out today. You give me death! ”

Wang Yinlin's "left gun" is rumored to be the marksmanship handed down by Jiang Song, the sharpshooter general in the Sui and Tang dynasties, because of its unique, unconventional left-hand gun method, easy to defend and difficult to attack, and no flaws in the characteristics of the move, once left a prestige that the left hand did not dare to "pierce" in the firearm.

“……”

At this moment, Zhou Ning completely ignored the changes around him, couldn't hear the audience's exclamations and their shouting after they woke up, and ignored Wang Yinlin's provocation, his immortal spirit was already tightly locked on all Wang Yinlin's movements.

The first is a slight flutter in the air.

The tip of Wang Yinlin's spear stabbed like a torrent of conflict, with a mighty whistling sound.

Zhou Ning followed the three-pointed boring technique he learned from Li Tianyang yesterday, and the long boring drew a huge arc in the roar, and the boring tip of the long boring roared in the wind like a flying dragon, and also swept over.

The vision rose to the sky, and in the burst of firelight, the blades of the two collided without any fancy fancy, emitting brilliant sparks, and then both jumped up, and the light on the edge of the tower was dim and bright, and they waved their guns and boring again.

Wang Yinlin's body is like an arrow, and in the blink of an eye, he narrowed the distance in mid-air, the wind broke rapidly, and the spear in his hand unexpectedly stabbed out from the left ribs, like a stick, like a whip, like a snake - this is a killing move in the "left gun", and it is also the most difficult to resist a type of marksmanship, he has practiced to the extent of extreme speed, and it is difficult for people to resist once he has a hand--Jiang Song stepped off the horse's palm and was shot, he was an invincible hero in the world, and the first of the four fierce in the Sui and Tang dynasties in the fierce battle Meng Benluo Shixin, Will fight the thirteen masterpieces of the Sui and Tang dynasties, the first good Han, the king of Zhao in Xifu, and Li Yuanba. Guns and hammers were entangled, and no one dared to step forward. In the end, Jiang Song's spear tip was separated, and it is said that this is the trick he used.

Zhou Ning's eyes were firmly fixed on the tip of the gun, the tip of the opponent's gun was not stable, but like a spirit snake spitting out a letter in a small circle in front of him, it stabbed in front of him in a blink of an eye, he brandished a long boring, this long boring weighed fifty pounds, Zhou Ning swung the long boring, and smashed down towards the opponent's strong gun.

Beads of sweat oozed from the corners of Wang Yinlin's forehead, and the green tendons in his right hand loomed, stabilizing the momentum of the gun, and between the sound of gunfire and boring, he stopped, and also waved the spear, and made a loud sound of "shouting" in his mouth.

This set of marksmanship, when he was a monk that day, when the Qingyun Temple in Zhaoqing was on the list, an old monk from Shaolin taught, he practiced the gun for fifteen years, and the spear was originally like an arm, at this time, with the loud shout, the strength of the whole body has been condensed together, and countless gun shadows were waved in the air.

Weapons pay attention to an inch long and an inch strong, at this time Zhou Ning's long boring and Wang Yinlin's spear are both spear weapons, it is difficult to distinguish the advantages and disadvantages, in the countless smoke and dust, Zhou Ning and Wang Yinlin fought five or six shots in a row, and the gun shadow flew in mid-air like a giant snake, flying and jumping onto the fourth floor of the Tianzhong Tower.

The audience present at this time had to raise their necks to see the fight between the two, Wang Yinlin's pace was steady, and the gun momentum was also pressing, the spear of one zhang and two zhang was danced by him like an iron tree and silver flower, whistling and whirling, Zhou Ning's footsteps alternated, dragging a heavy long boring in an exclamation, and a boring split fell down towards this side.

At this time, the discerning people have already seen that Zhou Ning's boring method is a little rusty, and it is not a great boring method, after the two guns and boring meet, Wang Yinlin steadied his horse, and the second horizontal wave of the left gun swept over again. Zhou Ning retreated sharply backwards and dodged, and then dragged the heavy long boring, and suddenly rushed towards Wang Yinlin's close body, at this time, Wang Yinlin's gun had already waved out a series of afterimages, and swept over for the third time, and was close to Zhou Ning's turn, grabbing Wang Yinlin's left handle with his left hand and clamping it under his armpit.

At this moment, his figure rushed forward, and Wang Yinlin's sturdy body was also pulled, and he took three steps in a row. After such a wrestling for a short time, Zhou Ning slammed his footsteps, and then ran wildly on the ground, dragging a long spark on the ground with the long boring of his right hand, and rushed towards Wang Yinlin along the handle of the gun.

"Ditch the gun!"

"Will he give up his gun?"

In the stands, this astonishing change has made Chen Hao, Shen Rou, Xuyun, Yu Geng, Lin Xianming and other masters stand up one after another and stare at the field.

Only a moment later, Zhou Ning was already quickly close, and when there was a loud sound, he first gave up the boring, his feet suddenly arched, tense like a cheetah, and with force, he blasted down towards Wang Yinlin's chest.

Syllable! On the bluestone ground on the fourth floor of the Tianzhong Tower, a clearly visible crack suddenly appeared, spreading like a spider web to the surroundings.

To the eyes of everyone around him, his fist seemed to tear through the void, and there seemed to be circles of golden ripples around him.

Cai Li Buddha boxing Hongsheng the highest routine, four doors, four doors open!

Wang Yinlin's chest was hit by Zhou Ning's four-door head, and the whole person bent into a bow and flew backwards! Before anyone could land on the ground, a mouthful of blood had already spurted out.

The winner is decided.

At this moment, in the stands, an old man with a clear face and a green cloth robe happened to walk to the scene, sat down next to Chen Hao, and looked at the field with a little surprise.

On the same day, in the battle of the angry sea of Macau, which attracted the attention of the whole country, he was defeated by Zhou Liwen's trick, and unfortunately lost.

Today, this trick reappeared on the field, and it was his apprentice who lost.