Chapter Eighty-Six: Turning into a Dragon, Horses Drag Guns!

Jiang Xin's wind was strong, the iron rope was rattling, and he couldn't stop trembling, but Lin Qianjun walked extremely steadily, and with every step, Lin Qianjun's momentum would be raised, but it was hidden, like a powder keg about to explode.

Wang Daoming saw this, just one step has already jumped out, without the slightest bit of fireworks, across the distance of half a zhang, and landed steadily on the iron cable, the pace and breath seem to be integrated into the heaven and earth, there is a kind of charm of the unity of heaven and man.

Ordinary people can't see the doorway on Wang Daoming's body, but Wang Daoming's martial arts are not as good as Lin Qianjun.

Many people were disappointed, it turned out that Wang Wudi, who was the number one in the world, was not as good as Lin Qianjun in martial arts.

There were only a few old boxers who turned their strength, as well as Lin Qianjun himself, not only was not disappointed in his heart, but his heart suddenly rose.

Heaven and man are one, this is a real master, Wang Daoming whether it is breathing or footsteps, even the flow of blood, and the beating of the heart, are almost fused with the rolling Yangtze River.

It should be said that the Yangtze River has become a part of Wang Daoming, not that Wang Daoming has become a part of the Yangtze River, which is a very mysterious feeling, only people who have cultivated martial arts to a certain point and whose spiritual realm is extremely subtle can feel it.

However, Lin Qianjun did not have the slightest fear in the face of Wang Daoming's martial arts, and in ten seconds, the two crossed most of the Yangtze River, less than 100 meters apart.

Ordinary masters don't say that they are fighting here, it is already extremely difficult to stand firm, and if they fall at this distance, I am afraid that they will be swallowed by the undercurrent in an instant.

Looking at each other, Lin Qianjun's eyes flashed, and he said in a deep voice: "In this battle, we are not only superior, but also life and death!" ”

Lin Qianjun used the technique of a lion's roar this time, and the sound echoed directly on the Yangtze River, and the banks of the Yangtze River could be heard clearly.

In an instant, everyone's eyes focused on Jiang Xin's two people, although they had already known that this battle might be a life-and-death fight, but when Lin Qianjun said it, it was a different taste.

With the words of this sentence, Lin Qianjun's momentum also rose to the peak, and in Wang Daoming's induction, at this moment, Lin Qianjun directly turned from a person into a spear, as if suppressing Kyushu and shattering the sky.

It was also at this moment that Lin Qianjun suddenly moved, dragged his spear, and rushed towards Wang Daoming!

Sonorous! Sonorous!

The spear trembled, making a piercing sound, Lin Qian's soldiers and horses were one, and he stepped on the dragon step, and in the blink of an eye, he crossed a distance of 100 meters.

"Turn into a dragon step, a horse drags a gun!" Wang Daoming just saw the doorway on Lin Qianjun at a glance.

The so-called dragon step, in fact, is also called the carp step, the carp step is a popular name, just like the unicorn step is actually a duck step, the dragon step, borrowing the carp out of the water at the moment of the shape of the god, the so-called carp jumping dragon gate, that time to the sky, against the sky to change the life, this idea into footwork, that should be how terrifying the explosive force.

This kind of footwork, Wang Daoming originally thought that it had been lost, but he didn't expect to see it on Lin Qianjun today.

As for horses dragging spears, in ancient wars, fierce generals used spears, all of which were mounted on horses, dragging spears on the ground, and with the help of the power of war horses, they burst out with amazing lethality.

But Lin Qianjun exercised the strength of his waist and legs more terrifying than a war horse, the so-called horse step is to stand up a horse, and Lin Qianjun, between steps, seems to be really sitting on a war horse.

The ancient fierce generals were stubborn and stubborn, and with the help of horsepower, how terrifying should that pick and shake be?!

Hualong step, plus the horse dragging the gun, this time, even the Ford car of this era will be provoked by Lin Qianjun with one shot!

One inch long, one inch strong, even Wang Daoming had to admit that Lin Qianjun at this moment had the opportunity to threaten himself.

But it's just a threat, this is still in the case of Wang Daoming's empty hands, once Wang Daoming also used knife techniques, but then he created the top martial arts of Kaitianyin, and he has been freehanded, and the martial arts of Kaitianyin, only with his bare hands, can he exert the greatest power!

The strong wind was howling, Wang Daoming stood on the iron cable in the heart of the river, there was no way to avoid it, the three-meter-long iron gun, in Lin Qianjun's hand, bounced directly from the iron cable, the gun god was not enough to shake, at this moment, there was a louder roar than the gun just now, like an ancient bell trembling.

The gun is meant to be shaken, and if you don't shake, it's not enough to kill, and Lin Qianjun has practiced marksmanship all his life, and with a shake, even if it is the ancient city wall, he will pierce a big hole.

With a drag, Lin Qianjun's gun erupted at an astonishing speed, and the head of the gun was not enough to shake, like a goddess scattering flowers, making people unpredictable.

How terrifying is Lin Qianjun's power? How fast is it? It was enough to make Jiuding hang in the air, and the three-meter-long barrel of the gun, coupled with the shaking shock, was afraid that if it pierced the person, it would be shattered.

Even if you are not pierced and are hit by the barrel of a gun, you will be shocked and broken, and you will be injured five times and seven times!

Zhu Tianhua said that Lin Qianjun's killing was like mowing grass, and the five or six lives were lost when the barrel of the gun turned, not only did not exaggerate, but he looked down on it.

If this is in the battlefield, if there is no fire net suppression, Lin Qianjun will sweep away with a gun, even if the enemy is wearing the best body armor, or even hiding in an armored car, it is useless, Lin Qianjun's gun can easily penetrate the steel!

"Sure enough, it's battlefield martial arts, recruiting people's lives!" Wang Daoming mentioned all his spirit at this moment, and the world began to disappear in Wang Daoming's heart, the Yangtze River, iron cables, green mountains, crowds, time and space, everything disappeared, and only a gun appeared in Wang Daoming's spiritual world.

That gun is Lin Qianjun's spiritual manifestation, and it is also the spear in Lin Qianjun's hand, Lin Qianjun's marksmanship has reached the point of integrating people and guns, and every time he blows, he is infused with all his spirit!

At the same time, the skin on Wang Daoming's chest also had a slight electric shock, his physical body was almost innate Dao body, sharp to the extreme, it can be said to be supernatural Yuanjue, Wang Daoming immediately knew that Lin Qianjun's shot was to stab his heart!

In the face of Lin Qianjun's groundbreaking shot, Wang Daoming not only did not retreat to avoid the edge for the time being, but took the initiative to meet it.

Spiders tread water, step by step!

The huge strength erupted from Wang Daoming's feet, making the dragon-like Hengjiang iron rope tremble for a while, and if the dragon turned over the waves, Wang Daoming used his strength this time.

But Lin Qianjun's martial arts are so high, if it were someone else, I am afraid that he would be taken to the river by the iron rope at this moment, but Lin Qianjun's martial arts have changed to the point of divine change, and he just fell together slightly, and he dissolved this force.

And at this moment, the spear in Lin Qianjun's hand was already close to Wang Daoming's body, and Wang Daoming even smelled an iron smell, like blood, like the breath of death.