Hao Gentian, arrogantly marching on the battlefield to break the enemy's madness, got up and shook the sky.

The bright silver gun, the end of the cape is thoughtless, and the fingers frighten the jackal.

One will move, ten thousand soldiers will go.

Hundreds of birds towards the phoenix gun, murderous gathering, the treasure of the soldiers, the courage to add to the body, the killing is unparalleled, the non-troubled times can not come out, and the courage to crown the world.

--------- "Supreme Twelve Weapons: Hundred Birds and Phoenix Spears" by Yinlou

In the evening, the cool breeze blows and the weeds float.

Shen Qiu's eyes were a very psychedelic scene, and he had to describe it poetically, there was a moon sinking in the west of the chaotic peak, with only three or four stars falling.

There was indeed a bright moon floating in the night sky, but the stars in his eyes were not really stars.

That's the gun that Qiu Buping danced.

The Hundred Birds Chaofeng Spear was as fast as lightning in his hand, and he couldn't see the trajectory of the shot clearly, only a visual residue left by each direct stab.

The sharp edge paused and dissipated in the air, like a starry spot in the night.

Within a few breaths of the war, the singing-like green robe on Ai Dacha's body was poked with more than a dozen miserable scars, and even with this demon lord, there were several more skin wounds.

If it weren't for his good body skills, he would have been shot through the heart by Qiu Buping.

When these masters fight, they are equal to each other, and they can't bully people with strong internal skills, so they can only rely on their body skills to decide the winner.

And at their level, the pure subtlety and weirdness of the moves are useless, everyone is at the peak of martial arts, what tricks have not been seen?

If there are no more bells and whistles, a sword will be slashed to death.

Between the heavenly lists, the comparison is their understanding of martial arts and their own martial arts.

Qingqing once said to Shen Qiu that the foundation of the road of martial arts is strength, true qi and techniques, and Shen Qiu also had doubts, on the basis of this martial arts, is there a more powerful realm.

The answer is yes.

In fact, in the Battle of Suzhou, Shen Qiu knew this answer.

After transcending the category of martial arts, what determines the victory or defeat of a master is "meaning".

Sword intent, knife intent, gun intent, and so on.

It's a hard to describe, but it's real.

The best explanation is the battle between Ai Dacha and the enemy in front of him.

There was no explosion of true qi between the two, and the small means within the protective qi were pure entanglement.

Ai Dacha constantly used all kinds of hidden weapons, and then manipulated the hidden weapons with skillful hands, just like compiling a killing net.

And Qiu Buping stood firmly on the ground, not caring at all about the hidden weapons that came from the front and back, left and right, and the hidden weapons whistling from the left, left, right, and right, with a hundred birds in his hands and a phoenix, and a gun like a dragon.

As soon as you raise your hand, you will have a murderous aura.

This is a move that has been beyond the moves, and is not bound by the moves of one board and one eye.

In other words, every move is a perfect swing.

Every attack or defense is a great move.

Shen Qiu was shackled by the machine, and he couldn't speak for countless actions.

But his eyes were staring at the confrontation between the two peerless masters in front of him, they might just be in the warm-up session, but they had already brought Shen Qiu a kind of enlightenment.

He's been trapped in a dream lately.

It was a glimmer of knowledge that transcended the moves I had learned from the light shaker.

He couldn't comprehend anything outside of this move, like a chest that he knew contained treasure, but couldn't open it because he didn't have a key.

Right now...

The key is right in front of you.

Moves, all martial arts moves are just basics.

No matter how subtle and weird it is, that's the foundation.

Just like Shen Qiu's hometown, all children have to go to school, but some people have become doctors, and some people have moved bricks, but everyone's starting point is the same.

How far you can go is up to you.

If you blindly pursue subtle moves, you will be trapped in them and unable to extricate yourself.

Only on the basis of the moves, extend your own things, your own perceptions.

In the eyes of a thousand people, there are a thousand Hamlets, and those thousand different Hamlets are the true meaning of "meaning".

He came to his senses!

But now, there is something more important than comprehension.

"Bang"

A dart that had been cut off from the center by Qiu Buping grazed Shen Qiu's face, piercing into the ground, as well as the True Qi Blade that was crisscrossing everywhere.

Stir up this already messy village like hell.

The momentum of the two heavenly ranking masters may be just ordinary for them, but for others, as long as they rub it, it will be a serious injury.

If you don't want to leave again, Shen Qiu's life will be explained here today.

"Come here!"

Shen Qiu's whole body was tied, his fingers could only move slightly, he stared at the murderous true qi storm in front of him, and tried his best to buckle the true qi silk in the eyes of the gong to the shaking knife handle on the ground in front of him.

His fingers kept moving, hooking the heavy knife to his side little by little, and in the burst of true qi, the shaking knife flew into the air and slashed down towards his body.

"Dangchang"

With a few crisp sounds, the chain on his body was cut open, and Shen Qiu also had an additional skin wound on his chest and abdomen.

The Seven Stars Shake the Light, the blade of this rebellious puppet.

He would never let go of any opportunity to torture Shen Qiu.

"Smack"

Shen Qiu's hands were freed, so he grabbed the shaking light, slashed it in his legs, and turned around with a knife to cut the chain around his neck.

He got up and rushed to the others, smashing the damn shackles with a sharp shake.

"Let's go!"

He carried the weakened mountain ghost, who was still clutching the Chengying Sword.

"Get out of here! Fast! ”

Shen Qiu rushed out of the village with the mountain ghost on his back, away from the atmosphere of the staggered atmosphere of the true qi storm, and after running out of more than ten zhang, the prodigal monk who was carried by Xiao Tie said:

"Put me down, I'm going to breathe my true qi."

"It's not time yet!"

Shen Qiu turned around and shouted:

"You haven't seen what Ai Dacha's life-chasing looks like when it breaks out, but I've seen...

This distance is far from enough, retreat!

At least retreat to a hundred feet away! ”

Shen Qiu rushed out with the mountain ghost on his back, he still didn't forget his luck and true qi, and turned around and shouted to Qiu Buping, who was fighting:

"Little Tie Dad, beware of Ai Dacha's dog thief's life-chasing secret weapon!

Thousands of small needles of cow hair, nothing is broken, ignore the true qi, don't get close, be careful! ”

"Shen Qiu, you dog!"

As soon as Shen Qiu's words fell, Ai Dacha's angry scolding voice came from there.

Chase the arrow, but it is his means of pressing the bottom of the box.

This time in Suzhou, it was the first time to take it out, and the effect was amazing, and the five or nine juzi were seriously injured, and they were waiting to use this thing to get revenge.

As a result, it was debunked by Shen Qiu on the spot.

This life-chasing secret weapon, Wujiu Juzi's evaluation is that except for him who is holding Qiankun Kanli, any master of the Heavenly List will definitely be seriously injured when he encounters it for the first time.

and even death.

There was a close battle with Ai Dacha, and a silver spear crushed Ai Dacha's breathless hatred, and after hearing Shen Qiu's warning, he immediately withdrew without hesitation.

Ai Dacha still wanted to pursue, but after rushing out a few steps, he saw that the hatred in front of him turned around and struck back the horse pistol.

The cold light lit up, and the blades of the guns danced.

In front of the Demon Lord, he brought up seven or eight stars, but none of them were false moves, they were all real sharp spear piercing, this hand was much stronger than the false moves brought up by the Seven Killing Techniques.

Hundreds of birds and phoenixes, one breath and eight times.

Ai Dacha knew that it was powerful, but he quickly retreated, waved the wolf stick, and brought out the tortoise shell carapace leaf, and the protective qi erupted like a strong wind.

But it barely managed to block six of the shots.

"Bang"

The seventh shot shattered the gas like a heavy object on an eggshell.

The eighth spear drove straight in, and in Qiu Buping's calm gaze, the spear smoothly pierced into the left shoulder of the demon lord, the barrel of the gun shook, and the true qi poured in, pulling up a bloody wound.

"Poof"

Ai Dacha was hit by this last shot and flew upside down, swept out, his steps were a little chaotic, but he barely stopped.

When Qiu Buping chased after him with a gun, he saw that the Qingyang Demon Lord turned around and shook it, and the Sky Wolf Stick in his hand was strung with iron wire, and between the bends, it became a black war bow.

And Ai Dacha also had an extra cyan wolf tooth arrow in his hand.

Sky Wolf chase!

"Whoosh"

The life-chasing arrow roared out, Qiu Buping took a step back, flicked the silver spear in his hand, brought up the afterimage, condensed the true qi and shook it out, and pushed the life-chasing arrow away at a distance of ten feet.

The life-chasing arrow that was flown out slashed a trajectory in the air, and then stabbed reflexively, a few points faster.

Male losers! Take control!

Ai Dacha's hand commanded the dance, just like manipulating a puppet, his will seemed to be parasitic on the life-chasing arrow, so that the flying green mangs were smart and skillful, and surrounded the hatred and injustice.

But every time he approached, he was repelled by an uneven gun ten feet away.

The Hundred Birds Chaofeng Spear was originally a long blade, and Qiu Buping held the gun in one hand, so that the life-chasing arrow could not get close at all.

A hint of anxiety flashed in Ai Dacha's eyes.

He is very clear that with the martial arts and internal strength of the grudge.

If this life-chasing arrow couldn't explode within five feet of him, no matter how powerful those small needles were, the vast majority of them would be blocked by Qiu Buping's battle qi and body technique.

Five feet!

This is the distance with the lowest lethality of chasing life in the face of the masters of the heavenly rankings.

Of course, if it is used to deal with the people in the ground list, it will be enough to make the opponent suffer from ten thousand arrows piercing the heart.

But then again, if you deal with people in the list, you have to chase your life...

Then Ai Dacha is embarrassed, but it is a big loss.

"Brother Ai, your secret weapon is good."

Qiu Buping threw a shot away to chase his life, and between his feet, he held a silver spear in his hand, and rushed into the ground seven feet in front of Ai Dacha like lightning.

In the face, he chased the soul and stabbed the head of the demon king.

"Bell"

The silver spear collided with the black stick, barely brushing the blade away, grazing Ai Dacha's cheek and stabbing it, pulling a deep wound on his face that was visible to the bone.

At this moment, the spear swung diagonally, hitting the Demon Lord's neck like a war hammer, knocking him to the ground.

Qiu Buping didn't look at the life-chasing arrow behind him, and the distance between the two was only less than a foot.

Unless Ai Dacha has the intention of ending up together, no matter how insane this demon lord is, he will not detonate the pursuit at this distance.

It looks like the winner is decided.

"Brother Qiu is a good method, we are very poor!"

Ai Dacha lay on the ground and grinned.

But with a sudden wave of his fingers, Ben chased the life-chasing arrow that came from Qiu Buping, suddenly turned a corner, and flew towards Shen Qiu and the others, who had already run dozens of feet away.

"I just don't know, can Brother Qiu save them?"

Ai Dacha's voice was still echoing in the wind, and there was no longer a resentful figure in front of him, and the uneven gun body was like a galloping horse, fast as lightning, chasing the life-chasing arrow.

He knew what Ai Dacha was going to do!

This crumb!

"Hahaha, Brother Qiu! This time, I still won! ”

Ai Dacha wiped the blood on the side of his mouth, staring at the distance between the life-chasing arrow and the revenge, at the moment when the arrow shaft was cut off by the Hundred Birds Chaofeng Spear.

Only the arrow's pursuit was three points faster, flashing into Qiu Buping's eyes.

And behind Qiu Buping, Shen Qiu and the others were still running wildly.

"Smack"

Ai Dacha snapped his fingers with malice on his face.

"Bang"

The life-chasing shell opened, revealing thousands of small arrows in it, glistening in the moonlight, and then bursting within four feet of Qiu Buping.

In the piercing and sharp soul-chasing sound, the dragon and tiger battle qi in the body of the uneven spear surged out, and the hundred birds flew towards the phoenix spear in his hand.

It's like a propeller, propped up in front of you by an uneven gun.

"Little Iron!"

Shen Qiu threw down the mountain ghost and lifted the wide shaking light in front of him, he shouted, Xiao Tie also erected the heavy sword of the door panel, protecting everyone in front of him, Hua Qing dragged the monk to roll for a week, and the two of them lay on the ground.

"Bell Bell Bell"

The sound of rain hitting plantains sounded in the night, and the shaking knife was naturally not afraid of small needle punctures, and most of the fine needles were set aside by Qiu Buping's spear defense.

On Xiao Tie's heavy sword, it was as if it had grown hair at this time, and nearly a hundred small needles pierced into the iron.

It looks numb.

"Father!"

Xiao Tie shouted, his voice full of sadness.

In front of everyone, Qiu Buping stood with a gun, blood oozing out from his shoulders, waist, abdomen, and legs, the distance was too close, and there were too many hidden weapons.

In the end, I couldn't block it all, and there were still small needles in the body.

And the injury was too urgent, which made Qiu Buping's reaction a little slower.

In front of him, on the wilderness that had been ravaged by the pursuit of life, Ai Dacha laughed wildly and held the wolf stick in both hands, and was hitting Qiu Buping's head.

His eyes, big and small, are full of madness, full of light for victory.

"Don't think!"

With a loud shout, the figure rushed up behind him, and under the nine-point sacrifice, he shook the fierce knife and slashed towards the door of Ai Dacha.

"Bell"

The two blades touched, and Shen Qiu's mouth spurted blood, took a few steps back, and half-knelt on the ground.

However, there was still a black shadow swept out, and the deadly shadow stabbed straight in, and under the mask, the eyes of the mountain ghost were full of cold light.

"Useless!"

The Demon Lord turned sideways, letting the sword draw a scar on his chest, and he kicked the mountain ghost in the abdomen, and Fuer lifted the wolf, and then struck at Qiu Buping.

But...

Opportunities are fleeting.

The reversal is here.

"Whoosh"

The light like a moon meteor illuminated the eyes of everyone present, and the hat above Qiu Buping's head was rushed away by the agitated dragon and tiger battle qi.

His scribe's bun was disheveled, and his long gray hair fluttered in the wind.

He stood proudly in place, with a gun in one hand, and there were glaring blood stains on his body.

But this shot...

Too fast, too ruthless, too deadly.

In the sound of a hundred birds neighing and a phoenix singing, a lightning bolt swept in front of everyone's eyes.

The blade of the spear stabbed into Ai Dacha's shoulder.

The Demon Lord's eyes widened, and the Sky Wolf in his hand was also stained with blood.

This shot could have pierced Ai Dacha's head, but Qiu Buping didn't, and a gun master like him would definitely not miss the target.

He was going to stab Ai Dacha in the shoulder.

And Ai Dacha seems to know what Qiu Buping is going to do.

"No, don't !!"

The Demon Lord's mournful plea for mercy rang out in the night.

Qiu Buping's wrist shook slightly.

"Wow"

Under the bright moon, the blood rushed to the sky, and the flying blood seemed so blurry in Shen Qiu's eyes, like slow motion.

He saw something fly into the air in the blood light, streak a trail, and land in front of his eyes.

That's a hand.

A whole arm.

Probably because Qiu Buping shot too quickly, the blood-stained fingers were still twitching nervously.

The left arm of the Qingyang Demon Lord was completely removed from his body.

"You hurt my son, I should have killed you. For the sake of Zhang Moxie's face, I will abolish your body of evil magic as a punishment. ”

Qiu Buping withdrew his spear, turned around and walked a few steps, without looking back, and said to Ai Dacha, who was kneeling on the ground in front of him, holding his broken arm and crying:

"Get out!"

"In the future, don't come to Qilu again!"