Chapter 297: Rainstorm and Cloud, Marksmanship Xiaocheng
"Bang~"
A loud bang came, and a strong light suddenly flashed in the black cloud, and a huge lightning bolt streaked through the dense black cloud. Looking at the situation, it seems to indicate that a more powerful rainstorm is coming.
Xia Yang was not moved by the external environment, and still maintained his original movements, and the round curtain around his body still isolated the rain that was scattered. Suddenly, another strong light came into Xia Yang's eyes, Xia Yang's eyes narrowed slightly, and then the hands holding the gun trembled slightly, and at this moment, the rain curtain like a bead curtain with a broken thread, like a waterfall rushing down the cliff, Xia Yang's condensed round curtain slowly shrank, Xia Yang was unmoved by the reduced round curtain, his eyes looked forward quietly, but the sight in front of him had long been limited by this downpour, Xia Yang couldn't see other places outside the round curtain no matter how he stared at it.
"Whew"
Xia Yang's hands shook suddenly, and the dragon slaying gun in his hand seemed to be split at random from top to bottom, but a shocking scene appeared, only to see the rain curtain that had blocked Xia Yang's sight, and suddenly seemed to be forcibly separated by some mysterious standing collar, and the place where the rain curtain was separated was exactly the same as the direction of Xia Yang's casual split, that is to say, Xia Yang used the dragon slaying gun in his hand to split in front of him, and then separated the rain curtain that fell suddenly。
Xia Yang didn't pay attention to the rain curtain that had recovered as before, his left foot moved back, and the dragon slaying spear suddenly turned from the original downward slashing momentum to a straight stab, and this point of direct stabbing was the fatal Tiantu point above the human body, obviously Xia Yang at this moment had finished the cultivation process of the first two parts of the rain and cloud shaking marksmanship, 'Fifty Potentials' and 'Thirty Strikes', and was studying the last part of the rain and clouds marksmanship, 'Twenty Needles'. If the 'Fifty Potentials' and 'Thirty Strikes' in the Rain and Cloud Shaking Marksmanship are both combo techniques, then the 'Twenty Needles' in this last part is a single gun type that is disassembled. And with Xia Yang's comprehension of the rain and cloud shaking marksmanship, Xia Yang found a problem, that is, whether it is 'fifty potentials' or 'thirty strikes', during the practice, you can cast any of the 'twenty stitches' in the next moment.
This discovery made Xia Yang's curiosity aroused, so in recent days, in addition to condensing the aura in a fixed place, Xia Yang has put all his time in the practice of rain and cloud marksmanship, with the practice of these days, Xia Yang has a deeper understanding of the rain and cloud marksmanship, he faintly feels that this rain and clouds marksmanship is not as simple as the master said, just a Xuan-level marksmanship secret, this rain and clouds marksmanship makes Xia Yang feel that this is just a fragment, and Xia Yang in the Xia family martial arts pavilion in the star finger, this is just a fragment of marksmanship, and this marksmanship seems to have been changed a lot by the master's friends, only to create this later rain and clouds marksmanship. After summing up this result, Xia Yang engraved every detail deeply in the depths of his memory when he practiced the Rain and Cloud Shaking Marksmanship, Xia Yang didn't know why he had this thought, but subconsciously told Xia Yang that he had to do it.
Therefore, in the subsequent cultivation, Xia Yang put all his energy into the rain and clouds marksmanship, until now Xia Yang finally found out. The Tiantu needle pointed strangely straight ahead, and passed through the round curtain in the blink of an eye, and the blade of the spear coincidentally penetrated a drop that happened to be located in the Tiantu acupoint where the human throat was weak, Xia Yang showed a smile at the corner of his mouth, and he did not stop in his hand, and immediately withdrew the spear without dragging the mud and water, when he withdrew the spear, Xia Yang's hands were loose and tight, and when he held the dragon slaying spear again, he was already holding his hands behind his back, one turned over and rotated, and the blade of the dragon slaying spear flashed with a cold and cold glow in mid-air dotted with a bloodthirsty spear flower, and the gun shadow was heavy, as if this wild rain was falling.
Xia Yang's hands shook, and then he saw that the dazzling spear flower disappeared instantly, and the spear blade was aimed directly at the place where the Yin Tang was located at the center of the eyebrows, and it was the second type of 'Yin Tang Needle' in the 'Twenty Needles' This shot was extremely fast, under the cover of the previous gun flower, so that the enemy could not think of the next crystal bonding machine and rushed towards the Yin Hall. Tossing and turning, crisscrossing the embankment, Xia Yang evolved the dragon slaying spear in his hand like this shower, without stopping at all.
In the blink of an eye, Yuan Gong, Dan Yuan, Qi Sea, Tianzhu, Tongzhong, Shenque, Zhongfu, Purple Palace and other important points that have a fatal doom for human life were all hit by Xia Yang, either with ruthlessness, or with weirdness, or like shaking the mountain, or like pushing the moon. The guns in the 'Fifty Potentials' are average, simple and concise, but at the moment before attacking the target, the direct, fierce, and domineering side of the rain and clouds marksmanship is once again revealed. Xia Yang couldn't help but secretly say in his heart: "This may be what the warrior said, there is truth in the void, and there is fiction in the truth, what you want is to make the enemy unable to grasp his next purpose, and can only be led by his own nose until the end of his life." ”
'Twenty Needles' for the rain and clouds marksmanship, although the moves are the least, but the power of each move is not inferior to the most powerful move in the 'Thirty Strikes', 'Mighty World', these moves not only the basic marksmanship movements 'point, piercing, splitting, blocking, stabbing' interpretation of the fire, and Xia Yang's momentum is also in his performance' Twenty stitches, it climbed again, and its momentum continued to climb to new heights with each stitch, and the torrential rain intensified, as if the dome had descended on a catastrophe that would drown everything in the world.
Xia Yang is still immersed in the practice of rain and cloud shaking marksmanship, and he does not pay any attention to all this in front of him, with the 'twenty needles' about to complete the drill, Xia Yang's momentum is about to reach its peak, I saw Xia Yang shout, and the several gun shadows that were originally divided into the upper, middle and lower three roads suddenly became one, pointing directly to the chest, which is the most important point of the human body - the door of life! With the stabbing of this gun, the sky-high momentum on Xia Yang's body is also all gathered in the spear blade, and the spear momentum condensed by the spear blade is perfectly combined, at this moment it seems that all the light in the world is gathered on the blade of the dragon slaying spear in Xia Yang's hand, this extreme light is not dazzling, and the hideous and majestic giant beast on the gun body is also exerting with Xia Yang' As if it had been given life, it moved on the body of the spear, and between the behemoth's mouth opening and closing, invisible ripples dispersed in all directions.
As the dragon slaying spear slowly attacked, the invisible ripples emitted by the giant beast seemed to contain endless suction, quickly gathering all the energy in the area covered by the ripples, and converging towards the mouth of the giant beast, and in an instant, all the energy within a radius of ten zhang was incorporated into the mouth of the giant beast on the body of the dragon slaying spear, making everything within a radius of ten zhang seem to be solidified, making people have a feeling of extreme depression.
This feeling may disappear in the blink of an eye, and it may not end until Xia Yang casts the last stitch. Time passed slowly, and Xia Yang still maintained the action of stabbing forward. Suddenly, there was a boom in the spear on the blade. Its light was as dazzling as the scorching sun at noon, Xia Yang's eyes narrowed, and then he saw that a ball of light like a torch burst out from the blade of the gun, and hit the ball of light all the way to the distance at a very fast speed, evaporating all the rain within a radius of three feet, a shocking picture suddenly appeared in Xia Yang's eyes, if this scene was placed under the ground, it would be better to describe it, that is, in the full underground, a three-foot diameter tunnel appeared in front of him, I don't know where it extended, and the effect caused by the ball of light is like this, but this effect is even more shocking。 Watching the ball of light rushing towards the distance, Xia Yang put away his gun and quietly felt the rain and cloud shaking marksmanship he had just practiced, and tasted the changes in it.
"Whew!"
Slowly Xia Yang opened his eyes, his eyes showed a state of thought, the picture in his mind just now, as if it was Xia Yang's own experience, he couldn't help but secretly say in his heart: "After so long of cultivation, the rain and clouds marksmanship is finally a little smaller, feeling the warmth of the dragon slaying gun in his hand, Xia Yang couldn't help but look down at the giant beast on the body of the spear, and secretly said in his heart: "What kind of beast is the giant beast on the dragon slaying spear, is this the legendary dragon?" Why don't Grandpa and Master know where this dragon slaying spear came from?" A series of questions replayed in Xia Yang's mind, since Xia Yang was cultivating the 'Thirty Blows' and the last blow of 'Mighty World', the Dragon Slaying Spear began to undergo some amazing changes, and now the picture in his mind just now once again made him feel the mystery of the dragon slaying spear in his hand.
"Roar"
Xiao Hei's roar woke up Xia Yang, who was in thought, and glanced at the dragon slaying spear in his hand again, Xia Yang said in a low voice: "No matter where you come from, sooner or later one day I will know!"
Xiao Hei saw Xia Yang turn around to look at him, and knew that Xia Yang had come to his senses, so he immediately ran towards Xia Yang.
Looking at Xiao Hei in front of him, and seeing the worry in Xiao Hei's eyes slowly relieved, Xia Yang was puzzled in his heart, and couldn't help asking, "Xiao Hei, why are you so far away from me?