Zhao Hu turned into a twin star, not only did his attacking power skyrocket, but his whole person also seemed to be split with an unknowable strange technique.

One person controls the broken military gun, and the moves are treacherous, making people unable to guard against it; the other person controls the cold and killing marksmanship, and the killing spirit is wrapped in strong strength, and the penetration between one move and one style is extremely strong.

If it is a solitary match, it is okay, Di Zhenri is confident that he will not fall behind. But I don't know what kind of technique Zhaohu's twin stars are, the two stars, the switch between the two marksmanship is not only extremely fast, but also without delay.

What makes it even more tricky is that the two marksmanship seem to be able to appear at the same time.

Now Di Zhenri is facing such a bad situation, Zhaohu in front of him is still a broken gun, but the next moment the cold killing marksmanship is behind him.

In this way, even if his strength is far beyond that of his peers, he also has a feeling of being unable to catch it in the face of such a strange exercise.

"Day by Day"

The two marksmanship appeared almost at the same time, and Di Zhenri would not be Di Bai's worldly journey, and under the crisis, the red flame true qi around him suddenly exploded, and as the red true qi glowing with jade color exploded, he brazenly launched his second killing move.

Day by day, as a mortal, chasing the sun and the moon.

Like stepping on the galaxy and wearing a xia robe, Di Zhenri's breath soared in an instant, and he went straight to the innate realm.

Then, the red spear in his hand was like a real dragon soaring into the air, and he first shot at the stars in front of him, and the tip of the spear was a little cold like the sun blooming. The star that Zhaohu had transformed into was hit by one of his shots, and he felt a huge force coming, and the whole star was immediately shot out like a deflated balloon.

Immediately after, after a shot flew into the stars in front of him, Di Zhenri reflexively pulled out a shot.

"Roar"

The red spear was full of red flame true qi, and the jade color was revealed, and when the body of the spear crossed the air, a dragon's roar of gunfire rang out.

The true dragon roared, the red spear broke through the air, and the body of the spear full of Di's dragon power split the mountains and seas, wrapped in endless power and pumped on the star behind Di Zhenri.

"Bang"

Compared to the previous shot, this shot is more powerful and castration is faster. Under the shot, the light of the star immediately dimmed, and it even seemed to be extinguished.

Seeing that his attack worked, Di Zhenri's eyes widened, the true dragon blood in his body was urged, and the huge force like mountains and seas was spit out, and the power on the gun immediately sank by three points.

"Boom"

A thunderous sound pierced the sky, and the star smashed into the sword platform as if it had been struck by a real dragon.

Two shots, it seems like a long time, but it's just a breath.

Instantly burst out of their own potential, and attack with strong power in adversity, this is the day by day, and it is also one of Di Zhenri's hole cards.

Holding a red spear, Di Zhenri stood majestically, with a majestic breath, and played a long dance, giving people the feeling of a majestic mountain range that has stood for thousands of years.

Don't be angry with the pillar, although not angry, but with its own majesty.

"Yes, it's's cub" "Quick, it should be so" "So good"

Seeing Di Zhenri's amazing performance, the elders of the Di clan all clapped their palms and laughed, and their old faces were full of approval.

The shot just now not only contained Di's dragon power, but also contained Di Zhenri's understanding of the way of the gun.

Although the former enemy is strong, I will break it with one shot.

This kind of iron-blooded killing spirit that is indomitable and never takes half a step back makes these Di elders who have been fighting for half their lives very appreciative and satisfied.

Wu Di's son Lang was like this at that time, although tens of millions of people went to me. How strong the enemy, how the alien race, under one shot, borrow your head and use it! Hurry, hurry!

The laughter of the Di Clan elders resounded throughout the audience, and the iron-blooded killing aura inside also deeply shocked everyone.

"These old slaughterers"

Shaking his head and sighing lightly, Di Jing's eyes were full of pride when he looked at those old people.

And the sword king and others on the side were full of jealousy.

The Di clan's reputation for bravery is unrivaled by the human race, and those Di elders are all Terran generals with great fame. Dick's reputation is so prestigious, and they are indispensable.

"I want to have a few more of them."

Looking at the laughing old men with red eyes, the Sword King spoke the hearts of all the big families present.

Such a brave and good fighter, cultivating to be a strong old killer, you don't want to give us a few, we don't dislike it at all!!

"Hmph"

Smug and a little arrogant snort, Di Jing raised his eyebrows, and a subtle smug smile appeared on his calm face.

Harley would have wept bitterly when he saw his expression at this moment, because he finally knew where Di Bai's arrogant and face-saving personality came from.

The root is actually in Di Jing's body!!

Compared to the jealousy of the Dongtian family, the mood of the scattered cultivators was a little heavy.

Originally, Zhaohu turned into a double star and had the upper hand for a while, and they thought that Sanxiu could finally win back a game.

But he didn't expect Di Zhenri to suddenly erupt, and he turned the situation around day by day, and at this moment, everyone's attention was on Zhaohu.

"Hold on, little tiger"

The black-faced young man beside Zang Tian shouted loudly, he had a good personal relationship with Zhaohu, and when he was worried, he cheered for him loudly regardless of his worries.

Hearing that his grandson was cheering for Zhaohu, a touch of relief appeared on Zang Tian's face.

Raising his hand and touching the young man's head, he comforted

"The doll is fine, don't worry"

Hearing this, the black-faced young man's face turned happy, and he shouted loudly again, cheering for Zhaohu.

After hearing the voice of the black-faced young man, he seemed to be infected by his emotions, and those originally silent cultivators also cheered loudly for Zhaohu. For a while, the momentum of the scattered cultivation side actually had a tendency to reverse.

Seeing this scene, Zhao Ling's eyes when he looked at the black-faced young man were also full of gratitude.

"Kid, show your true strength"

Looking at the somewhat dim twin stars on the sword platform, he muttered to himself.

On the sword stage, the attention of the audience gathered

Di Zhenri made a meritorious blow and forced the twin stars transformed by Zhaohu back with a strong attitude.

The two stars smashed on the sword platform one after another, especially the second star, and the light around the body was already a lot dimmer, and it looked even more crumbling.

"Brother Di, admire below"

Zhaohu's voice came, but the voice was ethereal, making it impossible to tell where the source was.

Seeing that the other party's voice was a little weak, but the aura was still strong, Di Zhenri's face was calm, and his evaluation of him in his heart was much higher.

To be able to catch your own shot a day and still stay that way.

Gun nerd, you're really strong!

The war intent in his eyes was burning, and the red flame true qi around Di Zhenri's body became more and more condensed.

And on the opposite side of him, the two stars that Zhaohu had transformed also reappeared. Both stars looked a little dim, and it was obvious that Di Zhenri's blow just now was still effective.

As soon as they appeared, those two stars rushed directly towards Di Zhenri, their coming menacing, but their aura was even more powerful than just now.

In the face of such an enemy, Di Zhenri's body was surrounded by red flames, and he was full of spirit.

"Ding"

One breath, only one breath, and the tip of the bright spear appeared in front of him.

Fortunately, his speed was not slow, and the tip of the gun was also on the tip of the gun.

But then a monstrous wave was set off in his heart, because the breath coming from the tip of the spear was not only Zhaohu's treacherous gun path, but also had that cold killing aura.

Killing, treacherous, the two breaths are actually fused into one.

The aura of fusion was like a great river of the Yangtze River, rolling in, and in an instant, it broke through Di Zhenri's Chiyan True Qi defense.

"Tear Pull"

The sound of the cloth cracking sounded, and Di Zhenri's shoulder was covered with blood.

Before he could catch his breath, a second star circled behind him at some point, and another spear stabbed at him.

The backhand was back, and the red spear narrowly blocked the shot, but then, the aura of fusion struck again.

"Sting"

Another wound appeared on Di Zhenri's chest.

Frowning, Di Zhenri stood on tiptoe and talked about the sword platform, intending to get out of the opponent's battle range.

But he was not given this opportunity, and the stars turned by Zhaohu actually chased after him directly, and continued to attack around Di Zhenri. Looking at the way he looked, it was clear that he didn't intend to let him out of the fight so easily.

One shot broke the army, one shot killed, and one shot fused, Zhaohu's offensive continued to invade Di Zhenri like a storm. And he made strange moves, with a circumference of three hundred and sixty degrees, and there was no angle that he couldn't see.

In addition, every shot he fired at this moment, both in terms of strength and the gun intent contained in it was much stronger than before.

So even though Di Zhenri's marksmanship is superb and his cultivation is good, he seems to be a little tired of coping.

The spirit is highly concentrated, the red spear is covered with red flame true qi, Di Zhenri's spear tip is constantly pointed, in the face of Zhaohu's attack, he must make every detail without making mistakes.

Fortunately, it was him, and if he was any of the Di Clan's teenagers, he might not be able to do it exactly under such a dense attack.

But even though he was able to do so, Zhaohu's offensive was too strong and dense.

After only half a cup of tea, his whole body was already covered with blood, and the red blood soaked through his black suit.

After this scene was seen by the Di teenagers in the audience, they all had worried faces on their faces.

"Brother Zhen, come on"

Di Bai clenched his fists and secretly cheered for him.

"Hehe, is the show finally begining?"

Harley smiled, but he looked like he was watching a good show.

Seeing this, he gave him a middle finger, and Di Bai didn't pay attention to the guy who made him angry.

And at this moment, Zhaohu seemed to have found his rhythm, two stars circled around Di Zhenri, and his attacks basically did not stop.

Di Zhenri, who had blocked most of his attacks with his extremely strong control of the gun, had turned into a bloody man, even with no less than three scars on his face, and the blood that flowed out had accumulated into a puddle under his feet.

If Di Zhenri did not put up an effective resistance, the bloodshed alone would be enough to kill him.

Seeing such a scene, the atmosphere in the venue instantly became tense.

Is it necessary to win the casual practice?

Uncontrollably, almost most people have the same idea in their hearts.

The corners of many loose cultivators' mouths were even more unconsciously curved upward, and they seemed to have seen the scene of Zhao Ling's victory.

Capture the royal soldiers, this move, magnificent!

Thinking of the various scenes after Zhaoling's victory, many scattered cultivators had even cheered in advance.

"Zhao Ling, mighty" "Zhao Ling, mighty"

The sound grew from small to loud, the crowd accumulated into a large number, and more and more scattered cultivators joined the ranks of cheers, and the Di Clan's martial arts training ground was filled with his cheers and shouts.

Zang Tian's five people, except for Qingyun who had a stinky face and Grandma Wu who didn't smile, the other three people had more or less smiles on their faces.

Even from their point of view, Zhao Ling at this moment has a great chance of winning.

"Old gun, congratulations"

Arching his hand towards Zhao Ling, Lin Wu said with a smile.

Returning the salute, Zhao Ling also had an unconscious smile on his face. Looking at the more and more offensive Zhaohu on the stage and Di Zhenri, who had more and more wounds, his heart was slightly relieved.

"Good boy, Grandpa believes in you"

At this moment, Di Zhenri is very bad, or rather, the anger in his chest is burning.

He couldn't stand being defeated in such a way by others, and he wouldn't allow this to happen.

Although he didn't turn his head to look, he could clearly feel the gaze of the elders of the clan and the silent support of his companions.

For the sake of my people, I can't be defeated!

A flash of fire ignited in his eyes, and Di Zhenri roared angrily

"Title"

With an angry shout, all the wounds around him cracked open, and red blood gushed out, dyeing the red flame true qi around his body into blood red.

As if he had received some kind of nourishment, his Chiyan True Qi skyrocketed instantly, and he actually turned into a hundred-zhang Chiyan True Dragon.

Then, the body of the real dragon was unfurled, and the dragon's head leaned forward.

In the disbelief gaze of Sanxiu, the star that Zhaohu had turned into was actually swallowed by the Chiyan True Dragon.

On it, the light spreads.

The real dragon star, its might!