"There are upper, middle and lower, the second is divided into left, middle and right, and there are ten seals and ten flashes in the back, and the gun is pierced and the gun is gunned, and the gun is pricked and the gun is saved.

The gun dances like a dragon, the head of the gun is like a star, pointing, dialing, picking, piercing, sweeping, stabbing, ending, winding, one move, one style, bit by bit, dusk can now be said to be the perception of marksmanship on sweeping thousands of troops. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Of course, although it is said that his marksmanship is also a three-legged cat, how can he say that it is at least better than sweeping thousands of troops, isn't it!

couldn't help but pat his forehead with his hand, seeing the situation in the ring, Tianyuan Monk closed his eyes speechlessly, not wanting to look at this good teacher anymore and show off his little learned gun skills. Martial arts competitions, you say you have nothing to do, you should be fooled by everyone like you teenagers!

Sure enough, he secretly glanced at the smiling master of Yideng, Senior Brother Tianyuan was a little ashamed on his face, I go, there is such a junior brother, sometimes it feels really embarrassing!

"This kid..." Although he doesn't look down on the boy's showmanship, but in this case, the opponent of the comparison test can teach him, and by the way, save the opponent's self-confidence, is this boy really stupid, or does he have a pure heart, Master Yideng felt the embarrassed gaze of Master Tianyuan, and shook his head slightly.

"To have such an impression of a spear at this age, this little guy is okay!" A trace of curiosity flashed in his eyes, and Yige whispered in the ear of Master Yideng: "Senior brother, there is really no way to turn this little guy over!" ”

"If I could turn around, wouldn't my senior brother have turned around early..." Yiqiu Zen Master smiled: "It's a pity, even if this kind of talent is put in Shaolin, it is also top-notch, not to mention whether it will offend Shaolin, just say that this is empty, and I am not even moved by the solicitation of senior brother..."

"That's a pity..." Obviously, he also moved his heart to love talents, and Monk Yige sighed, but fortunately, he couldn't receive Kongming, and there was a sweeping army, which was also a comfort in his heart.

For the juvenile teasing, Master Yilan and others can laugh it off, but for the general public, it's a little ignorant. I don't understand the gun skills taught by the boy at this time, it is only two or three points stronger than sweeping the thousand troops, and when I saw the boy teaching gun skills in the ring, everyone thought that this was one of the rewards given by Tianlong Temple to enter the top ten. They couldn't have imagined that the teenagers who danced in the ring were actually players, just like them.

The players in the audience exchanged heads and talked about each other, but the sweeping army on the stage was completely immersed in the gunsmith of the teenager.

What the boy demonstrated was not profound, but it was exactly what he needed to understand now, and it was just what he needed to understand next. Although the young professor didn't open a door to his gun skills, at least he pushed a little bit of a gap, so that he could get a glimpse of the leopard and see the things of the next realm, which was still of great help to his current practice.

After spending a long time showing his insights into the art of the gun, he put away the spear and stood at his side, and at dusk he looked at the sweeping army who had closed his eyes and had fallen into deep thought, and did not open his mouth to interrupt him.

In the flow of sunlight, sweeping Qianjun danced with the spear in his hand with his eyes closed, digesting the things of the young professor.

After a while, he slowly opened his eyes, and a trace of realization flashed in the eyes of the sweeping Qianjun, and he was excited, and looked at the young man gratefully, and was about to open his mouth to thank him, but was directly interrupted by the young man.

The spear was horizontal, and Dusk said impatiently: "How is it, can you continue!" ”

"Of course..." put away the gratitude in his heart, and swept away the thousands of troops who also wanted to verify what he had just learned, and reported the gun with both hands.

"Then it's coming..." The corners of his mouth twitched, and the figure of dusk flashed, and the spear stabbed at the sweeping army.

"It's a good time..." sorted out his mentality, swept away the thousands of troops and waved his spear without admitting defeat, and greeted the boy without fear.

"Bang..."

The spears staggered, and the paused battle finally began.

Seeing the competition continue, a trace of doubt flashed in Lichou's eyes, is this Kongming really a reward for entering the top ten, however, looking at his marksmanship cultivation, it seems that it is not Erer, just by virtue of this, I am afraid that it will not be his opponent, could it be that this is not all his strength!

The worries of the sorrow are not groundless, and the boy gives him the feeling of being a player, not a native of the game. It's not that his premonition is too strong, it's just that the boy has an indescribable feeling in his attitude when facing these people, how to say it, this feeling is a bit similar to his own when facing other players in Tianlong Temple, as if there is a sense of superiority from the bottom of his heart!

That's right, the boy has a sense of superiority that he may not even have discovered when facing himself and others, which is not at all something that a game character can have when facing himself and other players.

Shaking his head, he shook his head with groundless conjectures, and he didn't believe that this teenager would be a player, if this was really the case, it could only show that this chance and talent were too perverted!

Dusk doesn't know, because of an indescribable feeling, it will cause Lichou to guess his identity, if he knows, he will definitely complain, your sister, you are a man, why is the sixth sense so accurate!

Of course, that's just a complaint, and I know what I can do, and I can still kill him! Dusk didn't have as much thought as he did, and now all his attention was on the competition.

I didn't expect that the comprehension ability of sweeping the thousand armies was good, but I didn't hold back my bad habits, and I played around with it, this guy really got a lot of new things from it.

As soon as they fought, Dusk felt that the spear dancing in the opponent was different from just now, although there were not many things, but don't forget that he had only heard it once, and he was able to change the stiffness when he changed his move to a slightly sleek now, which was already very good, and when he went back to study it carefully, it was impossible to enter the hall, but it was not a lie to go further.

However, although I have made some progress, I still think a little too much if I want to put pressure on myself. Among these ten people, I'm afraid only Li Sorrow can put a little pressure on himself! After fighting more than 100 moves, Dusk understood that it was impossible to make a breakthrough in marksmanship by relying on the current sweep of thousands of troops, and in desperation, after saying a pity, he attacked with all his strength and did not leave his hands.

Suddenly, the back-and-forth, back-and-forth competition began to take on a one-sided form. In the twilight of not leaving his hands, although the marksmanship did not reach the entrance to the house, it was not comparable to the sweeping army, plus the competition took so long, the physical consumption of the sweeping army was very large, and under the attack of the storm at dusk, he did not insist on dozens of rounds, and he was found a flaw in the dusk, and the spear was thrown at his waist like a whip, sweeping it out of the field.

As soon as he landed, the swept Qianjun who had recovered his physical strength immediately bounced up from the ground, hurriedly stabilized his body, and looked at the young man with a somewhat complicated gaze, but saw that the other party didn't pay attention to him at all, and jumped directly into the second ring, only to shake his head in disappointment, and sighed with emotion...