"Everyone is a warrior, why do you bother? And today you are the evil ones! Don't tell me these big things! Today, for the sake of my people, I must defeat Your Excellency! ”

As he spoke, he brandished a big stick and killed Zhao Yuan again.

Zhao Yuan calmly brandished his spear and continued to fight with the other party.

Looking at the fierce battle between the two sides, Bai Fan sat on a cushion very relaxedly, while Situ Xianyu behind him frowned and looked nervously at the fierce battle situation.

Seeing Bai Fan's relaxed face, Situ Xianyu was very calm and directly poked Bai Fan with a slender finger; "As a master, can't you think of a way? Now Zhao Yuan's destructive power is obviously not enough to deal with the other party! And if that Guang Erlang's stick really hit Zhao Yuan's body, Zhao Yuan would either die or be injured! ”

"So what? Shall I go up? Bai Fan squinted at her and smiled, "Don't underestimate my apprentice, okay?" Zhao Yuan, this kid has some tendons to do things, but he is not lacking in brains, he will definitely be able to find a way to defeat the opponent in front of him. ”

Looking at Zhao Yuan's penance like splashing water on the stage poking towards the opponent's huge stick, completely unable to break this attack, Situ Xianyu said helplessly: "Bai Fan, I really don't know how you teach your apprentice: Zhao Yuan's rainstorm pear flower spear is indeed a very powerful spear technique, but this kind of spear technique is only suitable for fighting ordinary people!" Because fighting with ordinary people does not consider the problem of attack power at all: poke there is a blood hole! And there is no point in fighting such guys! What Zhao Yuan needs now is a spear skill full of destructive power! Instead of this fancy marksmanship like Pegasus Meteor Fist! ”

"What is Pegasus Meteor Fist? What tricks do you have for Heavenly Cultivation? Bai Fan looked curious.

“…… Anyway, it's good that you understand the spirit! Haven't you thought about teaching him some destructive marksmanship? ”

Bai Fan smiled.

"Situ Xianyu, your combat experience is still very insufficient: you are not even as good as Zhao Yuan, and you have never used this so-called 'fancy marksmanship', so you don't know the essence of this marksmanship at all, now you just sit quietly and watch carefully, okay? I guarantee that Zhao Yuan will definitely win, and he will be able to get a great improvement in this battle: this is the real purpose of my coming to Dongying! ”

Looking at Bai Fan's very flat and stinky face, Situ Xianyu wanted to fight but knew that he would definitely not be able to beat him, so he had to sit down and continue to watch what Zhao Yuan could use to turn the tables.

And Dongying's side has already seen it: although there is no way to win quickly on his side, he is still sure to win!

After all, his side is Wuqu Tianxiu, and he is much stronger than the other party in terms of yang energy, but the opponent's tricks are much stronger than Jinchuan Guangjiro on his side: Although Jinchuan Guangjiro has the strength of Wuqu Tianxiu, he is lackluster in terms of tricks: first of all, of course, the mace is a weapon that has no tricks to summon, and then this mace is particularly thick, so there are no tricks to use!

Therefore, Kong has a strong body, but there is no suitable trick to play, even if it is Wuqu Tianxiu, it is not of much use.

However, for this type of opponent, it can be quite tiring to fight.

After trying hard a few times, Zhao Yuan also found that this style of play was really not good, so he did not try to swing the double-headed gun again, but began to look for gaps in circles to see if he could find a way to hurt the enemy.

"You don't have to think about it, the only way you can think of it is to confront me! My stick still weighs hundreds of pounds! It's still quite laborious to pick it up and swing it, you can only wait for my strength and yang energy to run out, and when you can't swing this stick, you may have hope of victory! Of course, if you haven't been consumed by me at that time! Come on! Let's have a long fight! ”

Zhao Yuan pinched his gun and glared at his opponent.

After thinking about it for a while, he blinked, as if he had thought of something.

"Don't you think that you are like the despicable and shameless woman just now, who used despicable and shameless methods to sneak up on me and win the victory! I won't be fooled! ”

Zhao Yuwei below was dissatisfied, waved her hand and scolded: "Say I'm despicable and shameless? Isn't your bastard's rogue tactic with a tortoise shell awesome? I have the ability to lose the stick! Zhao Yuan also lost the gun! You two fight with your bare hands and see who wins! ”

"You don't have to think about it, I won't use any tricks." Zhao Yuan shook his head and looked at the other party and said; "But if you think that's all I know, you're wrong!"

"Don't think I don't know: your spear skills are actually Zhao Yun's spear skills back then! But if you want to use this spear on me, it's useless! Whatever you want, as fast as you want! No matter how many shots I can stab in a second, it won't be of the slightest use to me! Because there's nothing you can do to break this rod of mine! When you can think of a way to destroy my stick, you can defeat me! ”

Zhao Yuan looked at the stick and nodded: "Okay, then let's destroy this stick of yours!" ”

Zhao Yuan held the spear with both hands, his two hands became tighter and tighter, and then a faint aura began to emanate from his body.

It's like yang, but it's not exactly yang.

The path of a martial artist is actually another way to cultivate yang energy, but it is different from heavenly cultivation: heavenly cultivation absorbs yang energy from others, while martial artists rely purely on their own bodies.

That faint, but incomparably strong aggressive aura, made Zhao Yuan's whole person seem to have become more muscular, and the whole person seemed to be stronger.

"It's ...... Vindictive? Kanegawa Kojiro looked at Zhao Yuan with some surprise.

Then, the double-headed gun that Bai Fan gave to Zhao Yuan actually began to exude a faint luster, as if it was coated with a layer of gold.

"Hirojiro be careful! That's the vindictive spirit is concentrating! Seeing this, Takeda Fukashiro was surprised and reminded directly.

Martial artists, what they cultivate is not yang energy, but fighting energy. It's just that generally speaking, the classification of martial artists is in Tianxiu, so there is no distinction between fighting qi and yang qi at all.

And Bai Fan did not let Zhao Yuan cultivate the path of heavenly cultivation at the beginning, but always insisted on taking the path of martial arts.

According to his strength, Zhao Yuan was actually the lowest among Bai Fan's disciples: because he couldn't absorb yin qi or yang qi, he could only train himself, so the progress of his cultivation was very slow.

But if you stick to this path, the rewards you can give to a warrior are also amazing!

Zhao Yuan suddenly had a realization now, and directly picked up the gun: "It turns out that the rainstorm pear flower gun, there is still this kind of usage!" ”

(End of chapter)