Chapter 132: Dragon Soul VS Cold Spear
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Just whirlwind, and with it annihilation.
On the banquet, Luo Cheng asked Zhao Yun coldly, and the innate arrogance of the family burned between his eyebrows.
"Brother Zhao, come on, aren't you afraid of this stubborn disciple who doesn't know the height of the sky?" Xu Chu kept shouting on the side, obviously unable to bear Luo Cheng's contempt.
Zhao Yun's cold face flashed for a moment, but he did not agree to the battle, but instead threw his eyes on Chen Tian, saying that it would be up to Chen Tian to decide.
Chen Tian sighed in his heart: "This Luo Cheng is as arrogant as he is in the romance, not so elegant as in the TV series, or since he takes the initiative to abuse you, then fulfill you." ”
After pondering for a while, Chen Tian raised a touch of sarcasm: "Since Brother Luo thinks so highly of you, Zilong, you will accompany Brother Luo to learn from each other, but please also ask Brother Luo's subordinates to be merciful." ”
"Well, happy! After half a ring, you and I will make an appointment to have a martial arts competition in this courtyard, and I will go to get the weapons first. “”
Luo Cheng sneered, turned around and waved his white sleeves to take away a few rays of sunshine, with a disdainful and arrogant expression, and walked out of the door to get a weapon.
Zhao Yun's eyes were as cold as ice, staring at Luo Cheng's back, and went to get his weapon.
After half a ring, everyone cleaned up the two tables of the banquet, and vacated a piece of land, which was illuminated by the sun.
Luo Cheng's beautiful face with clear lines, with a white dress and white boots, black broken hair was tied up, and a five-hook god flying silver spear in his hand was reflected by the light for a while.
Zhao Yun's silhouette has a handsome cold face, and he is also wearing white clothes and white boots, with straight black hair and white clothes chopping down like a river, and a gentian bright silver gun in his hand, which is impressive.
"What are you waiting for, let's shoot!"
Luo Cheng yelled at Zhao Yun, his face was full of confidence, and the five-hook Divine Flying Silver Spear in his hand was tightly held, and his pupils kept locking on Zhao Yun's every move, as if he was ready to pounce.
"Okay, let me meet you today!"
A cold shout sounded, Zhao Yun turned into a white whirlwind and rushed towards Luo Cheng, the bright silver spear in his hand constantly swept up the dust and sand on the ground, swinging left and right, leaving only a few afterimages in people's eyes.
"Hey, it's such a fast speed, but I underestimated Zhao Yun."
Seeing Zhao Yun coming like a swift wind, when Luo Cheng's mind was slightly turbulent, he urged the five-hook bright silver spear in his hand to stand up, and then it turned into a white lightning bolt, killing Zhao Yun in an instant.
The white whirlwind swept over the ground, swept over the ground, and actually lifted up flying sand and rocks, and the dust in the air.
White lightning kept shuttling through the air, the tips of the guns dazzling, tearing through the air and making a sizzling sound.
Knort.
The white whirlwind and lightning swept by, and all that could be seen was a spark covering the sun, filling everyone's eyes.
Zhao Yun and Luo Cheng passed by, and the moment their eyes looked at each other, Zhao Yun only felt that Luo Cheng's spear was fast and fierce, plus the five hooks, he was even more comfortable, if he didn't pay attention to the blow just now, he was afraid that he would have been shot.
Luo Cheng also felt that Zhao Yun's marksmanship was ruthless and accurate, and he actually disturbed his spear peak, so that he could only pass by, what kind of skill is needed to do this, and he collected all his vigilance for a while, and looked at Zhao Yun in front of him again.
"Such fast marksmanship, Shan has never seen such an ordinary accurate and fast marksmanship in his life." Shan Xiongxin and the others watched this duel from the sidelines, and they couldn't help but praise it in just one move.
"It was detected that Luo Cheng has entered a state of fighting, the force is +2, the base force is 97, and the current force has risen to 99, please pay attention to the host."
Luo Cheng sighed for a moment, and the five-hook bright silver spear in his hand was handed out again like lightning, and the momentum like a raging wave was condensed rapidly, making people unable to see how to make a move, and he had already attacked Zhao Yun.
Zhao Yun didn't talk nonsense anymore, staring at Luo Cheng's attack with cold eyes, and the bright silver spear in his hand formed a wide invisible blade curtain, cutting through the sky and forming a cyclone again, killing Luo Cheng.
"Brother Chen, do you think Brother Zhao and Brother Luo, who is better?" Cao Cao's deep eyes continued to pay attention to the two people in front of him, and regardless of Chen Tian's identity, he directly asked Chen Tian.
Chen Tian didn't answer, but asked, "What does Brother Cao think?" ”
Cao Cao paused for a moment, as if he was thinking about something, and then said firmly: "Cao thinks that Brother Luo's marksmanship is faster and more powerful. ”
"I don't think so."
Chen Tian smiled coldly, and a trace of imperceptible confidence flashed in his eyes.
I saw that in the courtyard, two white lights and two silver spears flew in all directions, setting off the dust and sand in the sky, and within four or five zhang they could be affected by that momentum, constantly blowing out ravines.
"Detected that Zhao Yun has entered a state of unity of mind and mind, force +2, base force 99, and the current force has risen to 101, please pay attention to the host."
Luo Cheng's silver spear danced wildly, exuding an offensive that could only see the afterglow, and brought his moves to the extreme, stabbing towards Zhao Yun with a gun.
Zhao Yun's silver spear splashed everywhere like pear rain in the sky, seeing the moves, he continued to crack Luo Cheng's offensive.
In the blink of an eye, more than sixty moves passed, Luo Cheng's moves were constantly broken, his mentality became more and more anxious, and his marksmanship began to be a little clumsy.
Zhao Yun's face still did not change, the silver gun in his hand calmly responded to the battle, and the offensive was only strong but not weak.
Cao Cao, who was watching from the sidelines, also had an ugly look in his eyes, obviously he had misjudged, and then projected a look of envy.
"If I continue like this, I will definitely lose, and if I lose, how will I have the face to meet people." Luo Cheng knew that Zhao Yun's marksmanship was above him, and he secretly calculated in his heart.
Guns came and went, sparks flew, and after eighty rounds, Luo Cheng showed that he could only parry and block, so he put the silver gun on the ground, the silver hook grabbed the ground, and Luo Cheng ran backwards.
Seeing Luo Cheng retreating, Zhao Yun took the silver spear in his hand directly, and without a moment's hesitation, he chased directly after Luo Cheng.
"If you get my return gun, that's the end for you!" Luo Cheng suddenly raised a sneer on his face again, the silver gun in his hand stopped, and a backhand shot broke through the air.
"Luo Cheng was detected to stimulate the potential of the horse pistol, the force was instantly +5, the chance of second kill increased by three times, and the current force rose to 104, please pay attention to the host."
"Because Luo Cheng's force exceeded 100, the two sides of the system were indiscriminately entered, and each of them indiscriminately entered 2 people, and the list of incursions for the host will be presented later."
Luo Cheng shot like a dragon going to sea, which caught people off guard, and they didn't have time to react.
And how could Zhao Yun not see Luo Cheng's means, the bright silver spear in his hand had already turned into a fan-shaped face, like a long rainbow crashing into the stabbing silver light.
"Zhao Yun has been detected to activate the first double desperate gentian, force +5, and the current force has risen to 106, please pay attention to the host."
Syllable.
The sound of impact sounded, and Zhao Yun directly shot Luo Cheng's sneak attack back pistol into the sky, turned to collect the gun in mid-air, and stabbed out like lightning again, stabbing straight at Luo Cheng.
"My life is at my disposal." Luo Cheng's own killing move was broken, the five-hook bright silver spear in his hand was picked off, and Zhao Yun hit with lightning speed again, and he was expected to die.
Zhao Yun stabbed with a shot, but stopped less than an inch away from Luo Cheng's tumbling throat, and his handsome eyes, which were as cold as ice, stared at Luo Cheng and dropped a sentence lightly.
"You've lost."
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(To be continued o(n_n)o)