Chapter 67: Artistic Conception

I also know in my heart that these families are not simple goods.

There's no point in arguing with them, if you want to fight, then fight.

The big deal is to collect more forces in Soto City.

As for whether the Wu family will really obey him.

Hehe.

As long as this old man of the Wu family is not stupid, he will definitely follow him honestly.

Regardless of strength, there is also the Seven Treasure Colored Glass Sect standing behind him.

A smile rose at the corner of Old Man Wu's mouth, and he spread his hand: "Please." ”

Ning Ye's eyes narrowed slightly, and he walked off the field and stood in the center of the martial arts arena.

looked at the old man Wu who was slowly leaving, and a trace of coldness flashed in his eyes.

Although he didn't care, he wasn't something that this old man could calculate.

Old Man Wu kept looking at Ning Ye, feeling the coldness in Ning Ye's eyes, and sighed slightly in his heart.

If it weren't for the sake of the family's prosperity, why would he have given it a go.

There was still such a gentle smile on his face: "This competition, the point is up, so let's use an ordinary children's gun, okay?" ”

Ning Ye nodded slightly: "Okay." ”

The children's gun should be the kind of gun that I just saw without any lethality.

The name is quite simple and plain.

The two took the children's guns that were thrown over, Ning Ye stroked the guns in his hands, the children's guns they fought with were the same length as normal guns, but they were not sharp.

The light in his eyes flickered, and although the dark matter computer did not emerge, the computing power was partially mobilized, and he quickly analyzed the Wu family mark on it.

However, in an instant, Ning Ye understood the principle, the principle was very simple, but Ning Ye had not thought of it before.

adjusted his psychology slightly, and eliminated his original disdain for Douluo Blacksmith, and the high-tech inventions he made before made him a little proud.

Now it seems that the forging method of the Douluo Continent still has a lot of merits, and this suppression mark is one of them, which can be used in other places.

glanced at Wu Jinsong, who was still silent in the corner, and looked at the smiling old man Wu in front of him, and let go of his mind.

If he guessed correctly, the old man would then self-righteously hide his shot.

Little by little, he regretted losing to him, and finally admitted that he had lost with a little helplessness.

Then it was logical to listen to Ning Ye's transfer, hoping to get the support of the Seven Treasure Colored Glass Sect.

Even if Wu Jinsong said how powerful he was, this old man probably wouldn't believe it, because he was too young.

"Be careful."

Seeing that Ning Ye seemed to be distracted, Old Man Wu reminded him.

The figure rushed towards Ning Ye quickly, the distance between the two was only more than ten meters, and they were about to reach Ning Ye in the blink of an eye, a spear seemed to have spirituality in his hand, and it stabbed towards Ning Ye's body at an extremely fast speed.

Ning Ye smiled at the corner of his mouth, and the spear in his hand swiped at will, blocking all the attacks that Old Man Wu stabbed.

His marksmanship proficiency has been pulled to the highest, even if it is just by relying on his body memory, he can casually beat any marksmanship master.

Of course, if someone's marksmanship comprehends an artistic conception like Sword Douluo's swordsmanship, then he has to deal with it seriously.

Feeling the resistance from the constant collision of the two spears, Ning Ye was even more sure of his previous conjecture in his heart.

This old man Wu did release the water, although this old man's marksmanship is changeable, and it seems that every move is better than him.

But the strength of the spear body was too weak, resulting in a very slow speed, and it could be easily broken by Ning Ye.

He didn't believe that the Soul Saint's body was so weak and so slow.

His eyes narrowed slightly, and he slightly calculated the time when the Martial Spirit Hall came.

Ning Ye's eyes flashed, and the spear in his hand turned from defense to offense.

The old man released the water, he didn't let it go, and he didn't have so much time to play here.

The smile on the old man's face of the Wu family gradually disappeared, and his face sank.

The speed in his hand also accelerated, but in the face of Ning Ye's attack, he was a little unable to defend himself.

The spear that Ning Ye made seemed to be endowed with charm, and although the speed of each shot was not fast, it was difficult for him to block it.

And with each shot, his face became more and more ugly, and he felt a pressure, from the spirit.

It was as if there was a strong will that was constantly suppressing him and consuming him.

But they are not in a hurry to kill him completely, as if it were a pastime.

Just when he felt that he couldn't stop it, even if it was just for fun.

Old Man Wu suddenly came to his senses, looked at the spear that was already on his head in front of him, cold sweat broke out on his head, and finally sighed: "I lost." ”

"The old man really lost."

"There is absolutely no room for resistance."

"It was completely crushed."

The few Wu Family Soul Emperors who were standing not far away to watch the battle looked at Ning Ye with a dignified look in their eyes.

It was something they had discussed to let the old man lose to Ning Ye, but that was the situation when the old man released the water.

Now it was Ning Ye who completely crushed the old man, and the old man had no ability to resist at all.

They won't be unclear about how strong their old man's marksmanship is.

It is precisely because of this that they firmly believe that they may lose compared to the rest of their Wu family.

But no one knows guns better than their Wu family.

That's why they can rest assured and boldly arrange for the old man to compete with Ning Ye, release a wave of water at the right time, let Ning Ye win over, and join Ning Ye and the Seven Treasure Liuli Sect behind him.

But now, if they really lose, they feel uncomfortable.

Ning Ye smiled slightly: "Accept." ”

The children's gun in his hand seemed to have been affected by some great force, and the Wu family mark on it slowly dissipated, and the body of the gun made of fine iron gradually crumbled, turning into powder and disappearing.

Looking at this scene, Old Man Wu swallowed a mouthful of saliva and remembered something.

Somewhat shocked, he asked, "Is this the artistic conception?" ”

Cultivating artistic conception is the highest level that they dream of practicing various weapon skills.

It is a kind of resonance between the spirit and the weapon in the hand, which can make the otherwise ordinary marksmanship burst into great power.

Similarly, it is the seventh soul technique of all soul masters, the true body of the soul.

The soul of the martial soul that uses itself as a weapon explodes with great power.

However, the true body of the soul cannot be used at will, and each time it is used it will weaken the body for a period of time, and the seventh soul skill will also need to be used again after a while.

But the artistic conception can, at most, after using it, the spirit will be slightly affected, but it can be recovered after a short rest.

If you can master the artistic conception, it is equivalent to one more seventh soul skill that can be used at any time.

He has been groping for how to practice the artistic conception, but since he was a child, he has been practicing guns for 70 years now, and he still has no clue.

A powerful artistic conception requires a top-level blade to withstand it, otherwise it will be like the gun in Ning Ye's hand, and it will directly shatter.

Now such a divine skill has actually been mastered by Ning Ye.