In the sunlight, the sweeping army and the dusk stood opposite, each holding a spear tightly. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"Please..." Since it's the protagonist, there must be the consciousness of the protagonist, and the dusk spear swinged, looking like you would strike first, and smiled at the sweeping army.

"Please..." took a deep breath, throwing away the complex emotions in his mind, grinning, a wave of tyranny has surged up the face of the sweeping army, only to hear a roar, the spear is like a dragon, drawing a few spear flowers in mid-air, in the twinkling stars, people with the spear, with a wisp of indomitable, dead and lifeless, attacking to the dusk.

"It's a little interesting..." Feeling the battle state of sweeping thousands of troops on the spot, Dusk muttered in his heart, his hands were slightly forced, and the spear was like a white snake spitting out a letter, and suddenly pointed out.

"Bang..."

In an instant, the two spears were already staggered together, and only the sound of the collision of instruments was heard, and the two had already exchanged hands.

The spear in the hands of the sweeping thousand troops opened and closed, full of strength, swinging and moving, like a giant dragon turning over, the momentum was brilliant, it looked unstoppable, and it did have a deep study of this set of marksmanship to cultivate.

On the other hand, the spear wielding did not seem to be as strong as the tiger descending the mountain on the opposite side, but compared to the rigidity of the opponent's spear, the spear in Dusk's hand was more flexible.

People are like rudders swinging back and forth, and guns are like long rivers turning over. Fierce as a tiger descending the mountain, soft as satin in the water.

The head of the gun is like a star, the body of the gun is like a Jiao, the stars are flashing pear blossoms, and the dragon turns over and is flat.

Looking at the battle of two spears on the field, all the players froze.

Stop, flash, hook, hang, wind, twist, follow, close, tremble, turn.

The sound of the guns is broken, the guns are shining, the stars are highlighted, and the pear blossoms are falling.

This kind of scene, this kind of momentum, this kind of collision, this kind of feeling that people can't help but feel like their blood boiling, is not at all what a fist and foot competition can have. Whether it was Kong Ming or sweeping the thousand armies, the bodies of the two were swinging back and forth with the spears, turning left and right, the spears changed, and the guns were overflowing.

Most of the players were folded by the battle on the field, only some calm players found that it seemed to be a fight, after sweeping thousands of troops to try two moves, they immediately fell into the disadvantage, day, this Kong Ming is a bit powerful!

If you look closely, you can find that after the temptation, Kong Ming grasped the flaw between the moves of the sweeping thousands of troops, and as soon as the gun turned, it was immediately a fierce attack, although the swept thousands of troops who were not psychologically prepared immediately organized a counterattack, but against the opposite gun, he could only try to find a flaw in the opponent in the move collision, but in this way, he directly lost the opportunity.

The Moon Knife Year Stick has a lifetime of guns, this is not a joke, it has only been more than half a year since the thousands of troops were in contact with the spear, and it is already considered extraordinary to be able to practice a set of basic marksmanship to a slight success, but don't forget, the one opposite him is a pervert.

The dusk of the talented demon has just learned the "Yang Family Marksmanship", which is the first glimpse of the doorway, and this more than half a month is enough for him to practice the marksmanship to a slight success, although the two of them are equal in the realm of marksmanship, but the internal strength of the sweeping army is only the condensation realm, and the dusk is the sea realm.

In addition, when Uncle Mu taught marksmanship that day, he taught him with all his money, but he only learned marksmanship through skill books, and there was a big gap in the understanding of marksmanship between the two.

The twilight of the three flavors of "Yang Family Marksmanship" is unforgiving, and the spears are raging, like a storm, constantly attacking the sweeping army that has lost the lead.

It's not that he took advantage of the danger at dusk, and observed the gun path that swept through the thousands of armies in advance, and competed in martial arts skills, there was nothing fair or unfair in the first place. A ring is so big, the competition is either you lose or I win, sweeping thousands of troops to test two moves, and then Dusk grabbed the flaw and launched a counterattack, causing him to make a mistake and lose the whole game, who can blame him.

"There's still a gap!" Shaking his head, the Zen master sighed slightly disappointed, originally saw the young man with a gun against a gun, and a glimmer of light rose in the Zen master's heart, but when he saw a fight, the two people who had similar marksmanship cultivation were so obvious that they could only murmur softly.

"Indeed, but it's not bad..." Smiling slightly, Master Yideng was not disappointed, but turned his head to a junior brother behind him and said, "Senior Brother Yige, how do you see this little guy!" ”

"It's not bad..." looked at the stormy attack at dusk, who still insisted on sweeping thousands of troops, he himself was born in the army, nodded with satisfaction, and said directly without waiting for the master of Yilan to explain: "If no one takes a fancy to this little guy, the poor monk will take him into the door!" ”

"That's very good..." The monks around them all nodded with a smile, after all, the marksmanship that swept through the thousands of armies seemed to come from the line of Yige monks, and now Yige took him as a disciple in person, but no one was fighting.

In this way, when sweeping thousands of troops gritted their teeth and insisted, his belonging had already settled.

The show girl shuttled to the sun and the moon, and the Golden Gate Stone opened to grab Zhongwan. If you want to ask the name and surname of this gun, Qilang and Eight Tigers guard the border.

The hidden dragon goes out to sea, the flying dragon is in the sky, the strange python turns over, the coiling dragon enters the sea, and the flowers are dancing...

The spear seems to be like a dragon in Dusk's hand, hooking and twisting, and between the changes of moves, it is round and free, like mercury pouring on the ground, which looks very comfortable, and is not as stiff as the opponent sweeping thousands of troops.

"En..." waved the spear hard, swept the thousand army for the first time felt that the spear in his hand would become so cumbersome, looking at the opponent's dazzling offensive, the momentum of the sweeping army was taken away at the same time, the self-confidence in his heart was also broken by the boy a little bit, fortunately he didn't know that the boy had been practicing marksmanship for more than half a month, if he knew, I am afraid that the self-confidence that has been built by the victory will collapse instantly!

Dusk, who was attacking wantonly, also discovered the changes in the opponent, and in the middle of the battle, Dusk felt that his marksmanship seemed to be on the verge of breaking through, but that also needed a-for-tat opponent, and the opponent who lost his momentum and self-confidence couldn't let himself feel pressure, no pressure, how to break through!

"Uhh

"Look at it..." His eyes flashed, ignoring the thousands of troops who were still losing, and while the spear was dancing in place at dusk, Lang Sheng read: "The power of the gun to roll the bean, the inside is to take, the outside is to block, the gun is three-pointed photo, the tip of the nose is illuminated, the tip of the gun is illuminated, and the tip of the toe is moved..."

Stunned to look at the boy on the stage who played with a spear alone, all the players didn't understand what the boy meant, why did he suddenly give up the good situation and play the spear in the same place!

Others may not understand, but the sweeping army listened to the constant chatter at dusk, but his face became very excited, this, this is...

Not daring to be distracted in the slightest, the sweeping army tightly held the spear in his hand, staring at the young man who was dancing the gun wantonly in front of him.