"Bell !!"

The copper rod in Li Baifeng's hand crossed a round arc, swung down sharply from top to bottom, and slammed heavily on the horizontal spear, making a deep roaring sound. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Teng!"

Xu Xiangqiu's figure froze, his left leg retreated, and the soles of his feet kicked horizontally on the ground, plowing a shallow ravine.

The power of this blow can be seen from this.

With the blessing of King Kong's huge power in his body, Li Baifeng's body strength is superimposed, which is enough to have the power of six bulls, which is not at all something that Xu Xiangqiu, who has simply tempered his body, can compete.

Xu Xiangqiu naturally knew this in his heart.

His tiger's mouth was slightly cold, but it was already a little cracked, his fingers were numb, and there was a faint tendency to not be able to hold the barrel of the gun.

"I can't resist anymore." Xu Xiangqiu's heart sank, and he silently warned himself.

Before he could move his fingers, the golden copper rod crossed a round arc and broke through the air towards him again, and the wind whistled.

"Rub!"

Xu Xiangqiu's footsteps were wrong, his body suddenly moved away, avoided this stick blow, and immediately started to sit on his hips, twisted his waist, drove his arms, and suddenly threw out a shot, pointing directly at Li Baifeng's ribs!

I don't know if there is an element of grudge in his move.

The blade of the gun was simple and unpretentious, but there was a faint cold glow circulating, and it crossed a tricky trajectory, and stabbed away at a rapid speed.

This shot was not a straight stab, nor a sweep, but a combination of a diagonal pick and a thrust.

I think he learned the previous lesson, knowing that the umbrella in Li Baifeng's hand is tough and strong, and the sharp weapon is difficult to damage, if it is still a straight stab, it will be lightly unloaded as before, so that the strength of a shot falls in the air, so he chose this way of shooting.

But it doesn't matter.

The corners of Li Baifeng's mouth were slightly raised, and with a twist of his wrist, the copper rod that he had swung straight away turned around at an angle and fell diagonally horizontally!

He didn't choose to pick it up with an umbrella, nor did he choose to avoid it, but swung his stick back, intending to smash the spear that stabbed at the ground in one fell swoop.

The brass rod roared down and smashed impartially on it before the spear was about to hit the body!

"Bell."

A very clear crash sounded, and compared to the previous thick roar, it was simply a little worse than a little bit worse in terms of loudness.

The sound is light, naturally because the force of the impact is not enough.

As the saying goes, a slap doesn't make a sound.

When he was a child, Li Baifeng heard such a sentence from somewhere, so he talked to Mo Han with an inexplicable sense of superiority, when Mo Han was still young, staring at the big black eyes and thinking for a while, the white and tender little hand slapped on his triumphant face, and the sound of slapping his face was clear and melodious.

In this situation, he inexplicably remembered this sentence.

The bronze rod did not encounter any resistance, and swung straight down, and the bronze spear had already turned an arc and was lightly withdrawn from the side.

Xu Xiangqiu naturally did not take the powerful blow, but chose to press down along the falling momentum of the copper stick, and immediately twisted his wrist, staggered the spear to the side, and quickly pulled it back.

He actually unleashed the blow and stabbed Li Baifeng before, directing the force on the copper stick to the empty space.

I don't know if there is an element of grudge in this trick.

Li Baifeng has not learned any martial arts, and of course he has not learned the stick technique, if there is a skill tree, you can see that the "short weapon mastery" column inside is gray and ununlocked.

Traditionally, his approach to hand-to-hand combat has been to rely solely on his strong body, crushing his enemies with strength and speed. If you want to talk about the stick method, it is as simple as "pick it up and smash it down".

Xu Xiangqiu's action of holding the gun in front of him left a strong impression on him before, and Li Baifeng thought that he would continue to be so hard, so he smashed the stick vigorously without hesitation.

However, things did not go as he expected, Xu Xiangqiu was admittedly upright, but he was not stupid.

Fortunately, this blow was a temporary change, and the accumulated power slowed down a lot in the process of turning, so the force that landed in the air was not so much, not enough to pull his body.

But the fallen copper rod is difficult to recover for a while.

And something that had been retrieved stabbed back at that moment.

The bronze spear pierced the air, sending a sharp hissing and spurring out!

A majestic and passionate momentum suddenly erupted from Xu Xiangqiu's body, and the bronze spear in his hand circled and trembled, cold and shining, like a vigorous dragon, winding and circling, straight into the sky, and suddenly probing the hook claws of the cold light into the clouds.

This is a style in a set of marksmanship.

The name of the marksmanship, the same as the name of this spear, I don't know whether there was this gun first, or this method first.

The name of the gun is Tanyun.

This one is called Thang Long.

Cloud Detector - Ascending Dragon

In an instant, a strong sense of crisis rose from Li Baifeng's heart, and he looked at the flickering and dazzling little cold light in front of him, and felt a tangible threat.

This style can really hurt him.

His face became solemn, and he decisively raised his left arm to block the umbrella in front of him.

There was no time to react to anything else, and the spear was already cold.

"Puffy Puff—"

A series of short, muffled sounds erupted, like the crashing sound of a plastic greenhouse full of vegetables being baptized by a hail the size of beans, short, but continuous.

The glass-like umbrella surface shines brightly! The white mist-like substance inside is constantly circulating, and it will decrease a little with each turn, and the white fog, which was originally thick and hazy, gradually fades away.

The strong force was transmitted along the umbrella surface on the forearm, and even the body containing the power of the six bulls under the blessing of King Kong's huge power had a tendency to retreat in front of this power, which made Li Baifeng couldn't help but be a little moved.

Xu Xiangqiu's strength has not reached such a level, thinking that it should be the power of this marksmanship, and I don't know whether he is practicing martial arts or physical cultivation.

The guns didn't stop, but the force continued one after another. Li Baifeng predicted the approximate landing point of the spear, and quickly moved in front of him to block it, and at the same time, he pulled back the copper rod and smashed it down towards the spear again!

"Whoosh!"

Xu Xiangqiu finally took the lead in a move, and started a combo, naturally he would not easily give him a chance to interrupt, and immediately drew the gun to avoid the straight blow, and after a moment of accumulation, the whole body was twisted up, and the gun was suddenly thrown back!

The bronze spear blade flashed with cold light, and swept horizontally towards Li Baifeng's waist without an umbrella!

Cloud Finder Gun - Autumn Wind!

As the summer embers and autumn solstice, the weather turns cooler and the seasons change, and the yellowing leaves fall from the sky and cover the ground. The autumn breeze suddenly rose, and the leaves that drifted away could not help but be rolled up.

Yes, the autumn wind sweeps away the fallen leaves. (To be continued.) )