"Bang!"

The two spears collided for the fourth time, Zhang Feng's spear was faster, and at the moment when the two spears collided, it had already turned around again, and the tip of the spear pointed straight at Yue Lingtian's throat.

Murder guns!

Only marksmanship that can kill people is called a killer gun.

Guns come out like dragons!

The body of the spear trembled slightly, and the vibrating air let out a piercing hiss, like a dragon roaring.

This shot is overbearing!

Zhang Feng regarded Yue Lingtian as a real enemy, took it straight to the throat, and decisively wanted to kill him with one shot!

Yue Lingtian was already very close to Zhang Feng, and it was difficult to dodge such a blow.

Yue Lingtian didn't expect the person in front of him to be so decisive in the rush attack, one blow after another. His middle door has been wide open, but he dares to attack like this, isn't he afraid of counterattacking?

Yue Lingtian's body suddenly leaned back, and his upper body bent straight backwards, his body almost ninety degrees straight.

It was this kind of leaning back that allowed Yue Lingtian to dodge the gunshot.

Such a posture made Yue Lingtian unable to stabilize his body, and his body lay on his back and fell to the ground.

And at this moment, in front of his eyes, a spear had been smashed.

"What?" Yue Lingtian's pupils shrank.

Yue Lingtian, who was pressed by this continuous attack, didn't have time to think.

Yue Lingtian rolled on a lazy donkey, rolled out with a body of dust, and stood up from afar.

His expression was extremely solemn, and his face was even more pale.

As soon as the battle began, they were forced to roll on the ground.

It's like insulting him.

"Mr. Yue, what do you think?" Zhang Feng sneered.

"It's just the beginning, do you think this is the end?" Yue Lingtian snorted coldly, and the spear in his hand flew towards Zhang Feng.

"What kind of murder gun are you?" Zhang Feng said sarcastically: "You don't even have any strength, you still want to kill." ”

"When you die, you'll understand what a murder gun is!" Yue Lingtian roared violently, stimulated by Zhang Feng.

"Bang!"

The body of the gun in Yue Lingtian's hand shook up a piece of gun shadows, the gun shadows were different, either stabbing or picking, each blow looked false but brought an amazing wind that broke through the air, as if every shot was real.

He practiced guns for more than ten years. Compared to Zhang Feng, it is much stronger.

The surrounding warriors had not seen Yue Lingtian really use his marksmanship at first. They had only heard that Yue Lingtian had learned the Yue family gun, so they signed up.

After the selection of layers, they met the instructor, who was less than thirty years old.

I was scolded every day and trained every day, but I didn't see Yue Lingtian's real shot.

They have always thought that this instructor is just talking about it, and the real strength is not good.

And at this moment, seeing Yue Lingtian serious, looking at the shadows of the guns that were fired, he immediately exclaimed.

Yue Lingtian heard the exclamation with a bit of pride. said: "See clearly, the void is real, every shot is shot with full strength." Every shot is fake, but it's also real. ”

The shadow of the gun formed a collapsed copper wall and pressed down on Zhang Feng.

"Bang!"

The spear in Zhang Feng's hand shook, and the same shadow of the spear shot out.

Bang, bang, bang......

The two gun shadows collided with each other, and the gun shadows collided together, and the sound of gold and iron resonated one after another.

Just like Yue Lingtian said. Gun shadows, every gun shadow is fake. But when it really collided, these gun shadows were real.

One after another, the shadows of the guns shattered, and finally the real spear was revealed.

"Bang!"

Two real spears tangled in the air.

Zhang Feng's hands shook. The body of the spear suddenly bent down, as agile as a snake, and the tip of the spear was like a fang, and it went straight to the center of Yue Lingtian's eyebrows.

At the same time, Yue Lingtian was also doing the same thing, the spear in his hand was also bent downward, and the tip of the spear stabbed out.

At the same time, the two men turned their heads sideways together, and then went backwards.

"You-" Yue Lingtian looked at Zhang Feng in shock, like a ghost. …,

It's all too familiar. It's so familiar!

This shot was like feeding a brother at home.

This is the Yuejia gun!

"Who are you, how can you know the Yue family gun!" Yue Lingtian roared angrily, pointed the tip of his gun at Zhang Feng, and said, "You are the stealing scholar in Yang Xiaoxiao's mouth!" ”

"You've got a lot to say." Zhang Feng retreated and advanced. The spear rotated and smashed down like a long stick, "Yue Lingtian, you still dare to be distracted in the battle, do you look down on me?" ”

"Stealing. You're a stealer who wants me to look up to it. Yue Lingtian sneered, and also raised his hand to stab a shot.

In terms of marksmanship, Yue Lingtian is indeed stronger than Zhang Feng.

Because Yue Lingtian had learned the gun for more than ten years, that marksmanship had already been imprinted in Yue Lingtian's mind, and the gun was as flexible as his arm in his hand.

was attacked by Zhang Feng first, and once he got serious, Yue Lingtian immediately regained the initiative between offense and defense.

Zhang Feng also admitted that there was a gap between his marksmanship and Yue Lingtian.

But he had something that Yue Lingtian was not afraid of-that is, he learned the real Yue family gun, not the revised marksmanship of the Yue family's descendants.

This set of guns is based on fearlessness and fearlessness.

Once it is used, it must always move forward and have no scruples in order to exert the strongest power of this set of marksmanship.

And Zhang Feng also happens to be the kind of person who will do his best once he fights.

Fighting again and again, facing countless masters, and even facing life and death countless times, this is all sharpening Zhang Feng's experience.

Although the marksmanship is not as good as Yue Lingtian. But Zhang Feng's momentum overwhelmed the other party.

On the battlefield, the shadow of the guns is filmed, and the wind of the guns is whistling.

The countless warriors who watched it were fascinated.

"Yue's gun, where did you steal the Yue's gun?" Yue Lingtian shouted.

By now, Yue Lingtian had already seen that the marksmanship of the person in front of him was at most three years of skill, which was too much worse than him.

But it's obviously the Yue family's gun.

The marksmanship attacks are similar because the weapons used are the same. No matter how much you change, you can't change the tricks.

But after the marksmanship was developed, the marksmanship of the two men was very similar. But as long as you look closely, Zhang Feng's attacks are mostly rushing to attack and defending instead of attacking.

Yue Lingtian mostly looks for opportunities in the defense, or seizes the opportunity and then focuses on defending and attacking.

The two are just subtle differences.

But Zhang Feng's marksmanship is more domineering and bloody.

The more he fought, the more frightened Yue Lingtian's heart became.

The Yuejia gun was born on the battlefield, so it was natural to play with such momentum.

You can't do it yourself, but the other person's can.

"What the hell did you learn this marksmanship there?" Yue Lingtian questioned again, his voice louder and more angry.

Answer his guns!

Bang!

Yue Lingtian blocked the spear and tried to counterattack.

But. He found that Zhang Feng was not at all defenseless, but slammed into his arms when the gun was ricocheted.

Bang!

Zhang Feng suddenly retracted his gun and punched, slamming his fist on Yue Lingtian's face.

"Ahh

Yue Lingtian retreated angrily.

Although Zhang Feng suppressed the strength, this punch could not cause him any harm, but it made him feel humiliated.

A man who had only learned marksmanship for a few years could actually hit him.

"If you don't say it, if you don't say it, then you'll get out of here after you lose."

Yue Lingtian was furious, and his marksmanship was fully displayed, one shot after another. The guns were all pointed at Zhang Feng's vital point.

But Zhang Feng's momentum was too strong, and he became more and more courageous the more he fought, like a dead soldier in a desperate battle, forcing Yue Lingtian's heart to tremble.

Every time Yue Lingtian counterattacked, the advantage he gained was forced back by Zhang Feng with a strong attack in the next second.

From attacking and defending half, to defending more and attacking less, Yue Lingtian was forced to retreat step by step.

"Yue Lingtian, didn't you say that the Yue family's gun is a murder gun?" Zhang Feng didn't relax at all, and pressed step by step: "So, do you think your current marksmanship can be regarded as a murder gun?" ”…,

"Don't get complacent. The one who can win is the killer gun. Yue Lingtian yelled, seizing the opportunity to fight back again.

"The Yuejia gun was born from the battlefield, what does your marksmanship have to do with the battlefield?" Zhang Feng laughed wildly: "You only know to guard!" Do you deserve to say that your marksmanship is a murder gun? Your Yue's family has passed down the art of marksmanship from the present. The self-righteous clever modifications have long since lost the momentum in the marksmanship of the year. The Yuejia gun was born for the battlefield and was born to kill the enemy on the battlefield, so it was called the Yuejia gun. But what about you now, do you have a little bit of the momentum of a decisive battle? ”

Yue Lingtian never showed weakness, glared at him and said loudly: "Boy, you dare to shout in front of me when you steal the Yue family's gun." Only the winner has the right to question, you are not qualified enough. ”

"Then wait until I win." Zhang Feng was fearless and rushed to attack step by step. Yue Lingtian, who was forced to retreat, retreated farther and farther.

"Win me, do you have that qualification?" Yue Ling retreated, his gaze became extremely resentful, "Do you think that if you can force me back, you can even be regarded as the real Yue family gun?" With the marksmanship you stole to learn, you can beat my marksmanship that I have practiced hard for more than ten years. No. You can't beat me, you don't have that qualification. ”

Bang!

Two shots again.

When the spear in Zhang Feng's hand rebounded, it suddenly pressed down, brushed Yue Lingtian's ear, and almost pierced Yue Lingtian's head.

Followed by. Without waiting for Yue Lingtian to react, the body of the spear had already pressed against Yue Lingtian's shoulder.

One punch, one more shot!

Yue Lingtian's face became even more ugly, and he suddenly rushed towards Zhang Feng.

"Know about the attack?" Zhang Feng laughed and said, "However, your current marksmanship is not qualified to attack at all." ”

"Shut up. Within ten moves, I will defeat you and let you know the power of the Yue family's gun. ”

Yue Lingtian yelled, he didn't want to be defeated by a person who stole a gun in front of everyone.

Just as he saw that he had reached Zhang Feng's approach, Yue Lingtian's body suddenly turned sharply, and the spear stabbed out from under his ribs.

Back to the carbine!

The gun was like a poisonous snake, like a ghost, pointing at Zhang Feng's throat.

Zhang Feng turned his head, and the tip of the spear grazed the indirect skin of his neck and stabbed it.

Suddenly, the strength of the spear in Yue Lingtian's hand suddenly exploded.

More than 100 million forces were filmed.

At such a close distance, the sudden power of the shock exploded in Zhang Feng's ears like a thunderbolt, and Zhang Fengzhen's figure was stunned in an instant.

Rumble!

Hundreds of millions of power slapped heavily on Zhang Feng's neck.

"If you're on the battlefield, this one can kill you." Yue Lingtian struck a successful blow, laughed wildly, and said, "You think you learned the marksmanship secretly." ”

Although this kind of power could not hurt Zhang Feng, it made Zhang Feng have a burst of tinnitus.

Yue Lingtian withdrew his hand, stood in place and sneered, "You are defeated." That shot, if it were normal, would be killing you. ”

Zhang Feng touched his neck, rubbed his ears again, looked at Yue Lingtian and said with a smile: "You are suppressing power?" ”

There's something oozing about this laugh. There seems to be a little more madness in this laugh. (To be continued.) If you like this work, you are welcome to (.) to vote for recommendation, monthly pass, your support is my biggest motivation. )