"One pillar sacrifices to the sky!"

"Sweep through a thousand armies!"

At the moment when Sen's cold sword light was about to reach his body, a long howl suddenly echoed in the empty valley, and Lu Chen actually comprehended the true mystery of the marksmanship sect in the realm of life and death.

Take, block, pierce, pick, split, sweep, each has seven styles, all seven styles can be one, self-contained.

In the sea of air, the true qi is boiling. With a snap, Lu Chen's other hand tightly grasped the body of the gun, and he performed the moves after the integration of the seven-style pick-up gun and the seven-style sweeping gun.

First, a pillar sacrificed to the sky, and then swept thousands of armies.

The Xuantie heavy spear in Lu Chen's hand before was more than clumsy, and it lacked agility. At this moment, the Xuantie heavy spear was like the finishing touch, completely alive.

I saw Lu Chen display a pillar to sacrifice to the sky, and Leng Tao was flying up with a sword with a gun. The approaching Sen Leng sword light was turbulent, and the killing momentum formed by the Python Devouring Sun Sword Move disappeared. Suddenly, the momentum of the Xuantie heavy gun changed, and it was swept from picking. swept away thousands of troops with one move, and Leng Tao was swept out by a shot with a sword.

"Boom!"

It's slow, but in fact everything happens in a flash of light. One pick, shattering the sword light. With a sweep, the sword light flew upside down. After repelling Leng Tao in two moves, Lu Chen did not immediately chase him out. With a bang, the tail of the gun fell to the ground, and Lu Chen stood with the gun, and there seemed to be a realization in his clear eyes.

Lu Chen's spear momentum changed drastically in an instant, and the difference between front and back was almost like cloud and mud. Leng Tao didn't expect it, until he was swept away three feet away by Lu Chen's shot, and there was still a trace of confusion in his eyes.

How could this be? Leng Tao's brows furrowed deeply, with a hint of disbelief on his face.

In Leng Tao's eyes, Lu Chen is just a lowly and lowly ant. Lu Chen's life and death are for him, and now, this humble and lowly ant in his eyes can shatter his powerful swordsmanship with just one move, and knock himself out with another move.

"How ridiculous is this that a lowly, lowly ant hurt an elephant one day!" After Leng Tao came back to his senses, his eyes raised and looked at Lu Chen, his eyes revealing a strong killing intent. Repelled by an ant, it will be a stain on his life. If you want to wash away the stain, you can only use Lu Chen's blood.

"Thou shalt die today. Leng Tao pointed forward and shouted in a loud voice. Like the Grim Reaper pronouncing a verdict, Leng Tao judged that Lu Chen would die today! In his eyes, Lu Chen seemed to be a dead man whose body had been separated. Just waiting for his next sword, he took Lu Chen's head.

Hearing this, a trace of understanding in Lu Chen's eyes gradually receded, his face was calm as usual, but his eyes suddenly became sharp.

"Wow!"

In the face of Leng Tao's extremely arrogant words, Lu Chen silently did not answer, took a step forward, and stood still. In an instant, the spear cut through the air, cutting a perfect arc through the valley. And the body of the gun is like a horizontal line. The bright silver tip of the spear, not moving at all, pointed directly at the cold waves three zhang away.

Marksmanship Sect wants, seven styles to hold a gun, seven styles in one, not moving like a mountain!

Lu Chen grabbed the Xuantie heavy spear with one hand and raised it flat, while the other hand was behind him, standing long. Except for the corners of his clothes lifted by the gentle mountain breeze and the strands of flying black hair, from a distance, his figure really looked like a mountain towering, and he didn't move.

Silence is better than sound at this point.

Seeing this scene, Leng Tao was slightly stunned, and then an anger that burned the sky and boiled the sea rose in his heart. Lu Chen's actions speak for themselves! A lowly, lowly ant now wants to compete with his elephant.

"Python Ghost Step!"

"Python kills!"

In the hollow valley, the sword light rose again.

"Sneer......"

After performing the Python Ghost Step, Leng Tao's speed suddenly increased a lot, and his body flashed one after another, like a mad python in a rush, moving forward at great speed. The sword light became more and more erratic with Leng Tao's figure. The sword light flashed in the air like electricity, and a fallen leaf quietly turned into several petals. Suddenly, the sword light snapped violently and killed Lu Chen.

Seven types of guns in one, Lu Chen does not move like a mountain. At this time, a cold sword light hit the center of his eyebrows.

"Seven types of guns, swallowing eight wilderness!"

Lu Chen's eyes were sharp, and instead of retreating, he took a step forward again, and a heavy black iron spear in his hand stabbed at the sword light.

A shot is stabbed, and the last shot comes first, not blocking the sword light with the edge of the gun, but competing with it with the tip of the gun. One shot is killed, and the momentum of swallowing the eight wildernesses is fully revealed. I saw a bright silver spear blade, which burst out, chopping through the waves, cutting through the air, and dragging out a long arc tail. Along the way, the body of the gun vibrated and hummed, and in this empty valley, it was like a shocking tiger roar and dragon roar from the body of the gun.

"Ding—"

The tip of the spear and the tip of the sword were pointed, and sparks flew out of the air.

This Xuantie heavy spear cannot operate freely unless it is the power of ten bulls. At this moment, the Xuantie heavy spear was like the finishing touch, and it fell into Lu Chen's hands, and it was already like an arm, doing whatever he wanted.

The swords and guns collided, and the heavy black iron spear in Lu Chen's hand was as motionless as a mountain. The three-foot Qingfeng in Leng Tao's hand is bent like an eyebrow moon. The winner can live, and the loser will die. Lu Chen and Leng Tao had already fought an endless true fire, and there was no need for any words to provoke each other at this moment, both of them had the intention of killing each other in their hearts.

In the sea of qi of the two, the true qi was boiling and tumbling, pouring out along the meridians.

"Sneer......"

Although Lu Chen awakened two little gluttons, coupled with the Divine Sword Qi Cultivation Technique, he cultivated to the Qi Sea One Heavy Heaven, the skin membrane realm, and reached the peak of the Qi Sea One Heavy Heaven. Just the physical strength already has the terrifying power of the Nine Bulls. In fact, Lu Chen didn't know that his strength had surpassed the power of Jiuniu, otherwise, he would not be able to run the Xuantie heavy spear freely.

But Leng Tao had already stepped into the realm of Qi Sea Dual Heaven Condensation, and he was a martial arts monk at the peak realm of Qi Sea Double Heaven, and the true qi reserves in the Qi Sea were much stronger than Lu Chen's.

A stream of true qi poured into the sword body.

A true qi poured into the body of the gun.

From the competition of physical strength to the competition of true qi power. It is said to be slow, but in fact everything happens between lightning and fire. The tip of the spear and the tip of the sword were separated at the touch of a button, and Leng Tao retreated seven or eight steps, and Lu Chen slipped out three feet away.

After sliding out, Lu Chen grabbed one of the hands of the Xuantie heavy spear and tightened it slightly. Before he comprehended the mystery of the marksmanship sect, his body was involuntarily knocked out by the sword move. Now, although under the blow, he was still knocked out, but it was because his true qi strength was not as good as Leng Tao's. His form was able to slide out unharmed under his control. There is a difference between the front and back.

Lu Chen's gaze lifted and looked ahead. His eyes were sharp, and a battle intent ignited in his clear eyes.

Don't say anything, and don't want to say anything.

His eyes locked on Leng Tao, Lu Chen was silent, but he still took a step forward and stood still. In an instant, the spear cut through the air, cutting a perfect arc through the valley. And the body of the gun is like a horizontal line. The tip of the cold spear did not move at all, just like the cold wave that pointed directly at three zhang away before.

The marksmanship sect wants to be as immobile as a mountain!

Holding the heavy black iron spear in one hand, he raised it flat, and the other hand was behind him, standing long. The body is like a mountain towering, and it doesn't move.

This is another move, is this a contempt for him? Seeing this, the corners of Leng Tao's eyes twitched slightly.

Leng Tao didn't know that Lu Chen hadn't learned combat skills such as body techniques at all. If Lu Chen takes the lead in attacking, he will be full of flaws, and Leng Tao will seize the opportunity. Therefore, Lu Chen can only fight passively. If Leng Tao wanted to escape at this moment, Lu Chen had no choice but to sigh.

Lu Chen saw from the first time he saw Leng Tao that Leng Tao had a deep intention of killing him, and it was almost impossible for Leng Tao to let go of his killing intent and escape.

"Ding-ding-ding-"

The blade of the sword and the blade of the spear collided again and again, and in the air, a little spark burst out.

In the hollow valley, the sound of gold and iron clashing was endless, and finally even the water that covered the ten-zhang waterfall roared. The battle between Lu Chen and Leng Tao tended to be incandescent. Although Leng Tao is still pressing Lu Chen to fight, under the danger, Lu Chen can always resolve the crisis with a dark iron heavy gun in his hand.

I don't know how long it has passed, the two have been fighting a hundred moves, Leng Tao is impatient, he can't help a kid with a sea of air.

"Python dance, die. ”

At this moment, Leng Tao no longer planned to continue to entangle with Lu Chen, he wanted to crush Lu Chen to death with the strongest blow of the peak strength of the Qi Sea Dual Heaven.

With a roar, hundreds of sword lights shot out in unison, like a sparkling sword light lake, splashing towards Lu Chen. If it is touched by the sword light lake, the flesh will instantly be broken into a hornet's nest.

Looking at the hundred sword lights rushing towards him, Lu Chen's eyes sharpened a little, and he said coldly: "Hundred pythons dance, this may be your strongest swordsmanship." It's a pity that you didn't cultivate it perfectly, so take it out to the enemy now. Pythons dance, full of flaws!"

As soon as Lu Chen's words came out, Leng Tao was slightly stunned, and said: "Ridiculous words! Even if my swordsmanship is full of flaws, this move is full of python dances, can you stop it? To kill you a martial arts monk with a sea of qi is like killing a chicken!" After saying this, Leng Tao suddenly exerted his strength, and his sword momentum was even more powerful and extraordinary.

"Really?" Lu Chen's eyes became sharper and sharper, and in the face of the hundred sword lights, he took a step forward, his body did not retreat, but advanced, and the Xuantie heavy spear suddenly struck.

"Seven types of guns, turn the tide!"

I saw this shot come out, and a hundred sword lights suddenly fell silent.

"Bang-"

Leng Tao's eyes widened wide, and he stared at the Xuantie heavy spear that pierced his chest and nailed him to the trunk of a tree, his eyes full of disbelief.

At the pinnacle of the Qi Sea Twin Heavens, he was pierced by a lowly, lowly ant and nailed to the trunk of a tree with a single shot!

How could this be? Leng Tao didn't believe it until he died.