Ling Xingchen frowned, this product was already in the upper hand but the mouth was dirty, obviously he had no quality, not trying to provoke him and find a flaw.

People can't be cheap, this bastard just went to the bathroom to eat? It's so stinky, if you change someone else, you will have to shed your skin if you don't die today!

Wrestling with pigs, pigs are having fun, but people are covered in mud. So Ling Xingchen didn't care, and he wouldn't have a regular meeting, just prepared to play a little bit before talking.

In everyone's opinion, Zhou Wuxing wielded a spear, and as soon as he made a move, he was vicious and vicious.

Everyone on the stage thought that there was no suspense about the outcome of the victory, because the strength of the middle level of the martial artist was several times higher than that of the first level, and they thought that the battle of three times five divided by two was boring, but they never thought that the result was unexpected, and it was so exciting.

And Ling Xingchen is like a person who has never practiced marksmanship and martial arts, using casual and simple moves, but he can always avoid critical moments, although he is at a disadvantage, he always maintains a sunny and warm smile on his face.

Although the road is simple, although it is the basic marksmanship, it is the essence of the ancestors summed up and handed down.

It can be seen that no matter the expression or moves, in Zhou Wuxing's eyes, it has become Ling Xingchen's disrespect for him, which is a great humiliation, and he slapped his face nakedly.

So he couldn't help but increase the speed of Xuan Qi, and his arms also increased his strength, shouting: "Boy, don't hide!"

"Heh, you're a fool for me? Stand still and let you fight? Then you can just find a tree to practice. Why? No, can't a man say no, so many people are watching, haha. But Ling Xingchen seemed light and light, and he didn't care.

The soldiers will block, the water will cover the earth, not slow, but always able to keep up with the rhythm, Ling Xingchen is like a spring, when it is strong, it is strong, it is really annoying.

"Bastard, you can't do it, grandpa and I fight sisters at night. "The most taboo thing for men is that others say that they are not good at that aspect.

Give you a little color and you will open a dye shop, I really think I am afraid of you? How dirty your mouth is now, how painful it will be for you later!

Seeing this, Zhou Wuxing played a real fire, but Ling Xingchen was running Xuanyuan according to the wind and clouds, while quickly recalling the information about the gun in his mind.

The gun is one of the four famous weapons, and has the reputation of "the general of a hundred soldiers" and "the king of a hundred soldiers".

Gun spectrum: There are martial arts people in the West, especially with long marksmanship, the gun is seven feet to eight feet long, Jin Qifeng and wood as the handle, when dancing, the cold stars are dotted, the silver light is bright, splashing water can not enter, used to face the enemy, the arrow stone can not be destroyed.

The method of the spear began with Yang's, called the pear flower, the world is still salty; its magic lies in the familiarity, the familiar heart can forget the hand, the hand can forget the gun; the round essence is not sluggish, and it is not precious to be quiet, the quiet and the heart is not reckless, and the place is abundant, unpredictable, and the deification is endless. There is the void and the real, there is the odd positive, its advance is sharp, its retreat speed, its potential is dangerous, its knots are short, it is not moving like a mountain, it is moving like a thunderstorm.

Xiang Yu, the overlord of Western Chu, a overlord gun weighing 9981 pounds, 72 battles, did not taste a defeat.

The Yang family's gun of the Yang family's generals, guarding the three passes and resisting the Khitan, a book of the Yang family's loyal heroes has been passed down through the ages!

Zhao Yun's Hundred Birds Chaofeng Spear, out of his mind, created his own Seven Snake Disc Spear, and killed three in and three out of Cao Cao's million-strong army, which shocked the world

Yue Fei's Yuejia spear repeatedly defeated the Jin army and won a great victory in Zhuxian Town.

Qi Jiguang fought against the Japanese with a mighty water gun and became famous overseas.

Huo Quzhi, Jiang Wei, Ma Chao, Luo Cheng...... All of them are good at guns.

Who would have thought that the late stage of the middle rank of the warrior would actually block the attack of the middle rank of the samurai?

It's better to be famous than to meet, and no one dares to look down on the white-clothed sword of the guy.

When did the mid-level martial artists become so fierce? This is the question in everyone's mind.

Everything was only in an instant, but after a few moves, everyone reacted, and saw that Ling Xingchen's seemingly simple moves were like flowing water, all in one go, with a hint of charm, and he had moved back to the disadvantage, and was shocked.

At the beginning, he noticed that Zhou Wuxing was using marksmanship and martial arts, and he was the same as his cheap cousin Li Qinghan, lacking in body shape and footwork, but this guy reacted very quickly, and his speed was not slow.

Despite this, but beyond a big realm, casual martial arts can also bring unimaginable power, if you meet other people, not to mention the martial arts realm, it is the same realm, presumably the victory and defeat have been divided.

Unfortunately, he met Ling Xingchen.

The sun is shining, the spring breeze is blowing, and I see a white-clothed figure like a young general, and there is a tendency for people and guns to be one.

He was already able to take Zhou Wuxing in minutes, maybe it was the first time he faced off with a gun after the crossing, he had already had a plan to practice, and after the other party's foul language, he decided to tease him as good news after practice.

So everyone saw him, sometimes the rabbit was up and down, sometimes the body was as light as a swallow, and sometimes he was handsome and chic.

His moves are sometimes heavy spears like Yue, sometimes overlord breaking Yue, sometimes spear thrusting, sometimes ...... The spear seems to come to life in his hand, sometimes the spear comes out of the dragon, sometimes the snake comes out of the hole, sometimes the spear breaks the void, and sometimes it ......

I saw that the white tassel of the spear in Zhou Wuxing's hand had already landed, obviously Ling Xingchen did it deliberately, and he also made tricks and frightened from time to time.

His clothes were already showing streamers and holes, and the upper half of his body was still open, and he was almost bare-chested. If it weren't for Ling Xingchen's unwillingness to marry Liang Zi and show mercy to his subordinates, I'm afraid that the spring would leak out at this moment.

Who made his mouth dry and dirty? Just to be angry with him, it is best to be angry, like the hero in the game, to release his anger.

Only by stimulating the opponent's explosive combat power can you achieve the purpose of sharpening your moves.

As expected, Zhou Wuxing's eyes were round, his anger was permeated, his big mouth roared angrily, the green tendons on his hands burst out, and his moves became more ruthless.

The two of them had hardened silver steel spear heads that were cold in the sun, and the cold light flickered, and it was hard to see the gun heads clearly.

Ling Xingchen slammed Zhou Wuxing's spear very casually, with a turn of his arm, the head of the gun rotated ninety degrees, and with both arms, he swept Zhou Wuxing's waist with the spine of the gun, sweeping him to the right and flying out, and when the head of the gun left his body, the tip of the gun turned ninety degrees again, and he swiped lightly.

This scene made everyone watching the battle extremely nervous, and their hearts rose to their throats. The captains on the stage even stood up directly, if someone died, they could not escape responsibility.

I saw that the sharp blade of the spear cut through Zhou Wuxing's waist robe, staggering the large blood vessels at the nerves on the waist, leaving a half-foot-long scratch and a red blood line.

If you are an enemy, if you don't use your strength, even if your body can't be split in half, it will cut open and flow out of your intestines.

Zhou Wuxing's waist was tingling, and he was shocked and angry.

Although it was a skin injury, because the blood flow accelerated in the afternoon, and the young man was full of qi and blood, and he was in vigorous exercise, when Zhou Wuxing flew to the ground, the blood line half a foot long at the waist quickly thickened.

"If your mouth is not dry, say I can, but don't pull my family, otherwise, this is the price!" Ling Xingchen said in a deep voice.

Zhou Wuxing wiped his waist, roared angrily, his eyes were red, and he rushed over again. There was no doubt that Ling Xingchen drew a scoop according to the gourd, and the same move repelled him in the same posture again, but this time it was the spine of Jiang Lance's head that was attached to the wound just now.

Zhou Wuxing was in pain, like a fierce tiger, like a hungry wolf pounced.

Ling Xingchen used basic marksmanship, stabbing, stabbing, slashing, pointing, dialing and other simple moves, back and forth with those few moves, with different body shapes and footwork, naturally had different powers, caught all Zhou Wuxing's ruthless moves, and disrupted its rhythm, opening the counterattack mode.

Before going down the mountain, he knew that in addition to being able to use sword tricks and sword tricks, as the battle grew, Ling Xingchen found that even the marksmanship was applicable.

He couldn't help but guess that the fist technique, palm technique, leg technique, and even body shape and footwork were all suitable.

Moreover, he used the trick of wind and clouds, and the spear in his hand was a little more ethereal, elegant and smart, so it also caused a certain degree of illusion to Zhou Wuxing.

I thought that I would win this battle very casually, and then I followed Wei Huang to rise to the top, eating fragrant and drinking spicy food, but I didn't think about it, but I met a strong opponent, and my heart was a little messy in the wind, and my thick eyebrows were wrinkled into the word "Sichuan".

Ling Xingchen smiled shyly: "Uncle, you are too watery, are you okay?" Are you embarrassed to mention the matter of going home to drink milk? Your sister said that the airport is too flat and there is little water, let me take it with me first and then drink." If you weren't for you, my eldest brother would be embarrassed to scold me."

It seems that you have to be more rogue than him to deal with hooligans!

It's all men, and this "one-handed big" naturally understands what it means, and many people have surfaced in a row, and their minds are full of beautiful scenes, and there is no shortage of lustful lights in their eyes, and they have opened the YY mode.

"Looking for death, dare to worry about my sister?" Zhou Wuxing was angry and rushed straight to the bull fight, the spear flicked, the wrist flipped, the head of the spear drove the white tassel dancing flower, the tip of the spear glowed with cold light in the sun, and only Ling Xingchen was inserted in the door.

"Your sister didn't say anything, you dead eunuch is in a hurry? ”

Although it has only been less than half a pillar of incense since the start of the war, Ling Xingchen has already figured out all of Zhou Wuxing's routines, and he has a way to deal with them, and there is no point in continuing any longer, so he decided to end the battle.

He struck his spear horizontally, against the tip of the incoming spear, and quickly retreated with the help of the momentum, widening the distance.

Everyone didn't expect Ling Xingchen to retreat, they all thought that his Xuan Qi was exhausted and his strength was exhausted, and Zhou Wuxing was even more shocked.

Taking advantage of this effort, Ling Xingchen took the center of the gun as a dot, threw the gun out after a quick turn in his right hand, and shouted: "Break the sun and rotate!"

Zhou Wuxing was still happy and happy, and saw that the long spear in Ling Xingchen's hand was not exhausted at all, and the spear was dancing again, the tip of the spear flickered, colliding with the flying gun wheel, his spear was almost shocked and flew out, and cold sweat broke out on his back.

"Damn, are you still the strength of the late stage of the middle rank of a martial artist?

And Ling Xingchen's rapidly rotating spear quickly flew back into Ling Xingchen's hand, taking advantage of Zhou Xingwu's hand holding the gun trembling slightly, he caught the rotating gun with his right hand and raised it above his head, and after earning two laps of homeopathy, he held the center of the gun, Fengyun Jue Xuanyuan focused on his right arm, and pointed directly at Zhou Wuxing and threw the spear, which flew as fast as an arrow from the string, stabbing at Zhou Xingwu's door.

At the same time, he walked with the gun.

Everyone was shocked, and their hearts were in their throats, thinking that Zhou Wuxing was going to die.

Everyone on the stage had already stood up, and it was too late to shout to stop at the moment, if someone died, they would not be able to explain.

Zhou Wuxing was frightened, holding the barrel of the gun with both hands and shaking it, wanting to swing the flying spear, but unfortunately his gun was shocked back, and the gun flying towards the front door was not affected at all, and the direction of flight almost did not change.

As soon as the army was firing, Ling Xingchen grabbed the tail of the gun and stopped.

And the tip of the gun was only one centimeter and two millimeters away from Zhou Wuxing's forehead.

Zhou Wuxing had even felt the chill of the quenched silver spear head, his eyes were full of desperate horror, thinking that he was dead, and he didn't feel that his hand was loosened, and with a "bang", his spear fell to the ground.

Now, everyone understands what Ling Xingchen meant when he said "disparity in strength", it seems that the disparity in strength is really very great.

"Zhou Wuxing, right?" Ling Xingchen did not withdraw his spear, and said calmly: "Arrogance, you must also have arrogant capital, it is better to be low-key and civilized, beware of misfortune coming out of your mouth."

There is a sky outside the sky, there are people outside the world, if it is not a competition today, I am afraid that you are already a corpse, or you have changed to someone else, you will definitely understand what the price is, what is called blood-stained demeanor!"

"There's a younger sister in the family, right? Even if it's not for yourself, it's for the sake of your family!

The chill at the tip of the spear, as if he had been closed from the ghost gate, the joy of rebirth, but he couldn't offset the pain of failure, looking at Ling Xingchen's back, he hugged his fists and asked, "Teachable, may I ask the white-clothed sword, what kind of marksmanship is this?"

"Amazing shot, white-clothed sword, good job, haha. ”

Before Ling Xingchen could answer, he only heard a rough and bold voice, which woke up the person who was in shock and pulled him back to reality.

PS: Pray for the Jiuzhaigou earthquake, mourn for the deceased, and the living are strong! Zimo wrote a poem for the Jiuzhaigou earthquake, which will be posted on the Sina blog later.