Chapter 32: Fierce battle in an instant

The lean soldier raised his spear flat over his ears and jumped with his feet crossed in place, making a fuss like a live fish jumping on dry land.

I stared at him for a while, silently holding the ghost head knife across my chest, stepping on one foot and kicking backwards, which was exactly the starting style of 'facing the wind and waves'.

The focus of this move is to defend instead of attacking, and see the move to dismantle the move, which is suitable for testing the opponent's virtual reality.

"Come on!"

Seeing that I had taken a stance, the lean soldier made a few sprint feints and fell back into place.

The crowd of onlookers immediately booed.

"Liu Lao Er, what are you afraid of, you can't handle a child?"

"Stop playing monkey, get real!"

"Up, up."

Although the soldiers were applauding, I knew in my heart that I wanted to test him, and he was testing me as well.

At first glance, this lean soldier is short and thin, and he seems to take a flexible route, but if you look closely, you can see that his dark muscles are as tight as iron bars, and every movement contains explosive energy, strength and speed.

Especially those small eyes, there is a faint murderous aura in the fierceness, only people who have experienced many life and death battles will have such eyes.

He stared at me like this while jumping around like a monkey, refusing to strike first.

No matter how patient I am, I'm a little anxious......

No waiting!

I shook my mouth and prepared to change my moves.

But at this moment, the lean soldier suddenly moved.

Before I could change his move, he stabbed a shot into the air, sending a faint stream of air.

Another trick?

It's a false move, but I don't know why, I vaguely feel that this is not the same as the previous feint.

But there was no time for me to think about it.

The first shot was not exhausted, and the second shot had already been stabbed.

The second shot was still blowing, and the third shot caught up.

The three shots were faster than the other, and when the third shot was stabbed, there was a sharp sound of breaking the air.

Obviously, there was still a distance of seven or eight paces, and I suddenly felt a strong sense of unease in my heart.

At this time, the fourth shot arrived.

The strength and speed of the first three shots were superimposed, and as soon as the fourth shot came out, there was a sudden earth-shaking change!

The lean soldier's body, which had been lying down, suddenly exploded, and the whole person seemed to have turned into a strong bow.

Man makes a bow, and a spear makes an arrow.

The bow breaks through the wind, and the arrow goes off the string.

Sou......

So fast!

By the time the sound sounded, the tip of the gun had already touched the cold hair on the tip of my nose.

I didn't even have time to be surprised, and my body instantly retreated.

The gun went in one foot, three inches, five and nine centimeters, and I retreated one foot, three inches, six and two centimeters, and one retreat and one advance, until the gun was exhausted, and the tip of the gun was almost close to the end of my nose, so that it could stop.

It's dangerous!

Being able to dodge this shot is not that I reacted well, in fact, when the third shot came out, I didn't feel right, and I was ready to retreat, and if I was too late, even half a breath, I would have a big hole in my face.

The speed and power of this fourth shot were indeed far beyond my expectations.

But that's not all.

The energy is surging, the wind is blazing - the spear momentum that has been exhausted has actually been revived under the urging of internal force.

Fifth shot!

If the first four shots represent the pinnacle of speed and strength, then this fifth shot has surpassed the limits of the human body and reached an unbelievable realm.

I suddenly understood in my heart: this lean soldier brother definitely didn't use any kind of stall marksmanship, and his grade was at least one grade higher than the Black Wind Thirteen Style.

Grade Crushing!

Backbite...... Click......

A drop of cold sweat dripped down the tip of his nose and slowly bloomed on the tip of the spear, forming a suffocating flower of death.

Time, as if slowed down tens of thousands of times.

Chances are, this is the only time I have left on earth.

What to do?

Ditch the knife and punch.

Between the lightning and flint, my ten fingers fell alternately, clasped at some wonderful angle on either side of the barrel of the gun—

Glimpses of light? Take chestnut style!

As the first move in the famous stunt of the Groove Horse Gang, the chestnut style is neither an offensive move nor a defensive move, no, it's not even a move.

The so-called 'taking chestnuts' is the technique of taking out the hidden weapon, which is the same as the 'knife drawing technique' in the knife technique, which is the foundation of the foundation.

But the hidden weapon is different from the sword, as a consumable, it may be used up at any time, so Zhang Zhenjiao created this trick 'chestnut style', not only to take the hidden weapon from himself, but also to obtain the hidden weapon in an incredible way under various harsh conditions.

The throwing knife that fell from the mud, the iron dart that was pressed down by the chair, the thistle hidden in the altar, the silver needle that was nailed into the wooden pillar......

With my current cultivation of the Flying Light Glimpse Triple Realm (First Glimpse Path), it is not difficult to do this.

Weapons can be captured from a single person......

Even if Zhang Da helps the master himself, he may not be able to do it, right?

No way, let it out!

As soon as the dantian sank, the internal energy gushed out wildly, layered on my ten fingers, crossed and buckled—but the moment the fingers touched the barrel of the gun, the violent shock spread rapidly along the phalanges, and the force was far greater than expected.

My heart was half cold.

This...... I can't hold it down at all.

It's a rambling story, but it's actually just a matter of the blink of an eye, and if I don't hold it down, there will never be a second chance, and the head of the gun will immediately spin and stab me in the throat.

I won't even have time to close my eyes and die......

No......

Yes......

Well?

Fortunately, I didn't close my eyes, because in the next moment, the second chance really came.

Without warning, the tip of the spear stabbed forward at high speed suddenly froze, like a foot stepping into a mire, and the speed became extremely slow.

What's going on?

It was only after the fact that I realized that his shot had indeed pierced into the 'mire'.

Internal strength is the invisible mire hidden in the air!

It turned out that I was in a hurry, and I desperately stacked qi on my hands, but qi is almost the same as clothes, and the thicker I wear, the more difficult it is to wear it upwards - with my current internal cultivation, at most six layers will be superimposed, and the rest will escape into the air.

Generally speaking, the internal energy that is out of control will dissipate quickly, but what internal strength am I practicing?

Iron back scripture!

Although the grade is only the 'last skill of the rivers and lakes', as a defensive internal skill, the strength of the Iron Back Meridian has the characteristics of 'condensation but not dispersion', and it is even getting thicker and thicker.

So in a short period of time, a thick 'qi swamp' formed near my hands, and I was 'trapped' by the earth-shattering shot of the lean soldier.

Crushed by internal force!

Seizing this opportunity, I pressed down hard with both hands.

Glimpses of light? Take the chestnut again!

Boom......

The lean soldier raised his empty hands, opened his mouth wide in surprise, and looked like someone had just stuffed a dead mouse.

Or stuff it in the throat!

The rest of the matter was not much of a suspense, and I flew up with a kick and kicked the lean soldier directly into the tree, ending the fight.

I carefully adjusted my breathing, and while recovering the internal strength that had almost bottomed out, I looked around and found that the soldiers had all stood up, all with solemn expressions, and there was no longer the relaxed atmosphere that I had just watched a play.

But they didn't rush to it.

"It's really not easy to get the entire battalion to go out to hunt down." The tall captain blushed and strode forward.

He clenched his fist in his right hand and held a shield in his left hand, and before anyone could get close, a murderous aura had already enveloped me.

My heart pounded.

The second brother almost killed me just now, and now the eldest brother is out in person, can you beat it?

As if sensing my doubts, the manual slowly surfaced:

Character Name: Captain Soldier

Character Relationships: Hostile

Commonly used weapons: fist shields

Martial Arts Realm: Practice Makes Perfect (Sixfold Realm)

Internal cultivation is: open the ten veins

……

Isn't this just one more meridian than the lean soldier brother?