Chapter 388: The Prototype of Gun Intent
The battle was fierce, and on a lake not far away, Wang Jian went with the flow.
The turbulent water of the lake, washing over his body, moved with it. If there is a sign of sinking, the body moves slightly, and it continues to float.
The pale face was bloodstained, and it looked a little miserable.
It's just that those eyes, looking at the bright moon and stars in the sky, are shining, and I don't know what I'm thinking.
It's just that on his body, an indescribable aura is getting stronger and stronger, and the spear of Zhang'er who is gently held in his hand seems to exude a taste that is sharp to the extreme.
Suddenly, a sharp and incomparable spear roared out, shattering the surface of the lake, and a full dozen meters of gunfire burst out, as violent as a missile explosion.
Wang Jian's figure burst out with a force, pushing him back to stand on the corridor not far away.
Panting, his face was pale, but full of smiles.
He was more and more glad that he didn't pursue something too powerful at the beginning, but directly used the Four Elephants Refining Spirit Array to refine the Great Qing Dragon Vein.
Otherwise, he wouldn't have been able to have the cultivation he has now.
Breakthroughs in battle are common, but comprehending the artistic conception of legends is another matter.
This world, or the three thousand worlds, is full of wonders, and there are countless demon-level geniuses.
But he Wang Jian is definitely not one of them, let alone a genius, even if he is a talent.
However, in the battle, he was hit hard, and suddenly transformed the super powerful swordsmanship of the Flying Immortal into marksmanship.
Even at the moment of casting, the soul of Fu Zhi suddenly comprehended the prototype of the gun intent.
Although it is only a prototype, since it has stepped into this field, it is only a matter of time before it really has gun intent.
It's normal for this to happen to other geniuses, but it's unusual for him.
He is self-aware, he knows what he is.
But it happened suddenly, and the only thing that can be explained is probably only the suppressive effect of the dragon vein.
But he didn't want to care about the specifics.
Anyway, since you already have it, why bother exploring so much, it's just to bring trouble to yourself.
It's better to be a fool, if you have to get to the root of something, you will lose a lot of fun.
Of course, if you have the heart to climb up, it's another matter.
At least Wang Jian doesn't have that much ambition, of course, there is still the pursuit of human beings themselves, otherwise they would not be excited about progress.
The prototype of the gun intent is very powerful, and this is a spiritual breakthrough.
Although his mental power is still far from reaching the point of being released, it can't be compared with ruthlessness.
But with this gun intent, there will be no chance to ruthlessly read his mind in the future, and he may even get himself injured, unless he advances a few more steps.
And the gun intent can also increase the power of martial arts, if you are familiar with the use, even if you don't use marksmanship, just the fists and feet have an amplification effect, and the combat effectiveness soars into several grades.
With such a huge improvement, there was no reason why he should not be excited.
It's just that the previous injuries were too serious, especially the last attack, which made his viscera shake again, and the internal injuries were not light.
Moreover, the shot that was forced just now, although it looked monstrous, actually consumed a lot of true qi, and he was no longer able to fight.
This made him extremely unhappy, especially when he saw the four Iron Hands standing on the roof besieging An Shigeng, he was even more depressed.
Just now, he rushed to get such a big gain. If you fight to the death while your brain is active, you might be able to go further.
It's a pity, even if you use systematic treatment now, you can't recover your true qi just by treating your injuries.
Sighing, while paying attention to the five people who were fighting fiercely, he took out a thermos cup, opened it and poured a big mouthful.
The medicinal food boiled by the blood of the frog Jiao was warm and nourished his injuries.
The internal organs that had been traumatized by the shock were also absorbing the activity in them and slowly recovering.
After his body was strengthened, he had surpassed ordinary people.
Even ordinary people will recover after being injured, let alone him.
In the medicinal diet made with the blood of frogs, the energy and activity in it are very powerful, and it is also the best nutrition and healing product.
But like many drugs, it takes time.
And this is not a pure healing drug, and the recovery of the injury can only be regarded as incidental.
After a few big sips, he silently ran the Taixuan Sutra and recovered his true qi.
His eyes had been paying attention to the battle situation, and Tie Shou and the others were very uncomfortable with An Shigeng's magic and suffered some losses.
But it can be seen that the four of them did not lose their fighting spirit, but became more and more courageous.
This is the aura of the protagonist.,Usually there can be all kinds of problems.,Once the seed explodes.,Any powerful enemy has to kneel.。
Sure enough, it didn't take long for the four of them to explode.
When the cold-blooded was rushing past, the broken sword was surging by the true qi and formed an entity state, piercing An Shigeng's chest.
This move made Wang Jian extremely amazed, this requires extremely strong skills, and it also requires incomparable control over true qi.
The true qi of the confluence of the four people is far beyond the control of cold-blooded, the other party can still control it so easily, and it also forms a lifelike sword blade, this alone, Wang Jian admires it incomparably.
He knew very well that he would never be able to do it.
The innate realm that was broken through because of Long'er took several months of suppression before gradually consolidating the foundation.
He who dared to break through after that still has this self-knowledge.
Seeing An Shigeng being kicked and smashed on a pavilion on the lake, buried by broken stones, the entire battlefield was completely quiet.
Ruthlessly controlled himself, and quickly rushed towards Wang Jian's side.
"Are you alright?"
"No, I'm better than ever."
Ruthless rolled her eyes, she could certainly see that he was badly injured. But she also knew that Wang Jian was not lying. The rudiments of the gun intent that have not yet been collected on her body are incomparably sharp, and her mental power is far beyond ordinary people, and her feelings are even more profound.
"Today's battle is really fruitful. But be careful, I don't think An Shigen will be defeated so easily. ”
"Huh?"
Ruthless was a little surprised, and looked at the collapsed gazebo; "Even if he's still alive, he's definitely seriously injured."
"Yes, but wounded beasts are more dangerous."
Wang Jian remembers that in the original plot, he was ruthless and threatened. It's just that An Shigeng's cynical mentality directly gave up such a great opportunity.
Now that Ji Yaohua is not here, Ruthless is also the first time to come to check on herself, and I don't know what will happen next.
Just when Wang Jian was thinking wildly, the debris of the collapsed pavilion was knocked away, and An Shigeng rushed out of it.
Except for Wang Jian, who had been worried, and the ruthlessness driven by him, no one else reacted.
An Shigeng's light skills are very powerful, not only him, but also Tieshou and others.
Sweeping on the surface of the water, such as swallows copying water three times or dragonflies dotting water, etc., each is more relaxed than the other. On the contrary, Wang Jian, a person who wanders all over the world, is much worse.
When everyone reacted, An Shigeng stood beside the injured Ji Yaohua.