"Qiankun Protector!" Wang Xu raised his unparalyzed hand in front of him, and a broken golden gossip pattern appeared in the air, blocking He Wenhong's spirit bullet like a transparent shield.

Recorded in the Demon Chapter, the gossip protector of the Guigu Taoism.

Wang Xu used this trick in fact, he was also forced to be helpless, in fact, he didn't fully learn the gossip body protection, because the spiritual sense was not enough, he could only show the two hexagrams, and he couldn't use it at the beginning of the hexagram, but this was his only defense at present, so he had to bite the bullet.

The Qiankun shield in the air, the Tai Chi pattern in it is blurred, and the surrounding gossip only has two figures, Qiankun and Kun, and the other six places are blank, but the gun in He Wenhong's left hand is just an ordinary shot, and these bullets Wang Xu can still block it.

After landing, Wang Xu did not retreat but advanced, to get the fallen iron umbrella, if he didn't have this thing, he would be a dead end. How could He Wenhong let him get his wish, he arrived at the umbrella faster than Wang Xu, and kicked the iron umbrella far behind him.

I have to say that the nickname of this hundred-step chasing wind is indeed appropriate, even if the speed of his instant burst is not as fast as Wang Xu, who uses the Spiritual Consciousness Gathering Technique, but his movement skills are definitely several times better than Wang Xu, this is obviously some kind of method similar to light skills. He Wenhong's light movement combined with the medium-range shooting of the two guns, within 100 steps, the enemy should really be unable to escape.

At this moment, Wang Xu began to envy the amazing movement speed of the cat master who could disappear instantly without any spells, if he could do that, even the umbrella would be saved, and he could directly kill this neurotic in seconds. But now he only had to be beaten, rolling and crawling between bunkers, his arms and thighs were grazed by bullets, and the game was really going to be over.

Suddenly Wang Xu noticed one thing, this is a key turning point, at this moment his judgment reversed the entire victory, Wang Xu once again used the Qiankun body protection, and a golden shield appeared in front of him again, this kind of spell that consumes the spirit of Wang Xu's spiritual sense can not be used a few times at all, it should be used at the critical moment to save his life, but at this time he used this shield to shorten the distance between him and He Wenhong.

In fact, Wang Xu's idea is very simple, this thing can't stop He Wenhong's goshawk from breaking through the sky at all, if he guesses correctly, now is the only chance to defeat He Wenhong, if the other party uses another trick, he will lose.

He Wenhong saw Wang Xu rushing towards him with a shield, and immediately jumped up, with his figure, as long as there was the cover of bullets, even if Wang Xu got closer, he would soon be re-pulled to an ideal distance of about twenty meters.

But he miscalculated, Wang Xu's shield disappeared and did not dodge, but ate his two spiritual bullets, and the blood spurting out of his shoulders and waist instantly evaporated in the air, and Wang Xu's body seemed to have steam rising, and his body became a little blurred. He urged the Spiritual Consciousness Gathering Technique with all his might, accelerated in an instant, and deceived himself in front of He Wenhong, grabbing his left hand holding the gun.

Looking at He Wenhong's surprised expression, he knew that he had made the right bet.

"What's wrong? Sample? Hit me with the gun in your right hand? Wang Xu smiled proudly.

He Wenhong's face turned pale with anger, the gun in his right hand was still cooling down at the moment, and he couldn't shoot a single spiritual bullet.

In fact, his gun is not infinitely fireable, and he has to rest when his mental power is exhausted, and he must cool down after a long period of rapid fire or using a goshawk to break through the air.

Wang Xu found that after He Wenhong used the goshawk to break through the air, his right hand did not fire a single shot, and the rate of fire of his left hand also slowed down significantly, so he immediately guessed the limit of overheating and cooling. According to his thoughts, if He Wenhong can really release infinite spirit bullets, then he is a street fighter against Contra, and no matter how long your blood bar is, it will be a dead end. Therefore, success or failure is in one move, in case the other party can still shoot, he can only admit it.

Of course, He Wenhong did not admit defeat, the hand-to-hand combat had just begun, he raised the butt of his right hand and smashed it towards Wang Xu, his target was Wang Xu's right hand, as long as his left hand could break free from Wang Xu's clamping, he still had an absolute advantage.

But after all, he is not good at hand-to-hand combat, and for the current Wang Xu, it is indeed as easy as chopping vegetables to kill He Wenhong.

The butt of the gun was only halfway waved, Wang Xu's fist hit He Wenhong's neck, and He Wenhong was stunned in an instant, the fighting techniques he learned from Chen Yuan are the most practical moves in the army, the throat and joints are the first to start, and then Wang Xu is right hand turned hard, twisting He Wenhong's left hand to the back, and the gun in his hand fell to the ground.

Wang Xu slapped at He Wenhong's back knee is two feet, and the other party knelt on the ground, Wang Xu twisted one of his arms behind him, pressed his head, and pressed him down, and the gun in He Wenhong's right hand was lost somewhere, and at this moment he covered his neck with his only right hand that could move, as if he was in great pain.

"Lao Huo, I won in this way, right? I've already shown mercy to my men, and if this unfortunate boy resists me again, he'll be killed. ”

Huo Feng had already made a conclusion, when Wang Xu grabbed He Wenhong's left hand, the victory had already been revealed, he walked over and said: "Chasing the wind in a hundred steps has lost the ability to fight, I declare ......"

"Slow referee! I don't throw in the towel! I can still fight! He Wenhong roared unwillingly, he was very embarrassed when he was suppressed by Wang Xu, and he couldn't stop coughing.

"Drink, you are a little example, I don't care about you when I hurt me like this, you are still energetic, aren't you?" Wang Xu added a little more force to his hand, and He Wenhong's left hand was about to dislocate, but he was still gritting his teeth and persevering.

"In that case, let's go on." Huo Feng looked at He Wenhong's painful face, shook his head and walked away again.

"I'm talking about this cousin." Wang Xu approached He Wenhong and said: "I have no grudges with you in the past, and I have no enmity in the near future, you don't have to do this, right?" Are you afraid that I will seek revenge on your cousin and want to deal with me first? ”

Hearing the word cousin, He Wenhong roared again: "You...... You dare to mention my cousin! You...... You...... Wait, revenge...... What hatred? ”

"Huh? Don't you know? That little ghost bit me last time, and his attitude of admitting his mistake was extremely insincere, and Lao Tzu wanted to take care of him for his parents. I said, cousin, have you also been bitten by that big dog, leaving some root causes? ”

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At this moment, He Wenhong felt that he was an idiot, and Wang Xu was a neurotic.

"Referee! I threw in the towel! He Wenhong shouted.

Huo Feng didn't know what the two of them said, with his not too in-depth understanding of Wang Xu, he felt that it was nothing more than coercion and temptation, after all, Wang Xu's poor character was recognized.

So Wang Xu won the second preliminaries, He Wenhong actually didn't suffer any injuries, Wang Xu beat him both times, and it is estimated that it will be fine to rub some bruises, but Wang Xu was beaten with two holes, and there were countless bruises and falls, a veritable miserable victory.

Before He Wenhong left, he said to Wang Xu with a reluctant look: "I'm sorry." It made Wang Xu inexplicable, and of course Wang Xu didn't bother to think about this neurotic guideline.

Before leaving the rooftop, He Wenhong deliberately turned around and yelled at Wang Xu: "If you dare to beat my cousin's idea, I will never let you go!" Then he was gone.

Wang Xu didn't go to him at all, do you think that just intimidation can stop Lao Tzu's determination to seek revenge? Naive, too naïve......

At the same time that the dust of this victory and defeat was settled, other games were also going on, except for a ghost hunter named Jiang Ru who won without a fight after drawing lots because there was no opponent, most of them were strong and the side with low odds won without danger.

Only a handful of people know that an undercurrent is slowly gathering strength and will soon be coming to this game.