Chapter Ninety-Nine: The King of Guns Without Injury

Immediately, Yan Wuxin was relieved and muttered, "Although the fifth tone is strong, it can't hurt me." ”

With that, he quickly stepped in front of the Heavenly Fire Golden Crow Banner, opened his mouth and spewed out a mouthful of essence blood, and his right hand quickly drew a complicated ancient character in mid-air.

Then, after a little deep groaning, he said in a deep voice: "Jin Wu is coming."

As soon as the words fell, the ancient characters and the golden crow on the front of the fire flag slowly coincided, and the essence blood instantly turned into a blood mist, and formed an illusory golden crow shadow in mid-air.

At the same moment, countless sword shadows came to the body, and the phantom of the golden crow was also condensed at this time.

“.. Whew..."

There was a turbulent current in the sea of fire, and the sword shadow scattered the golden crow, and at the same time, the golden crow also grabbed the condensed sword intent, and the two collapsed in the turbulence.

In a few breaths, the sea of fire was extinguished, and the figures of the two were revealed, and the two of them were still standing quietly on their own side as before.

In the next moment, Yan Wuxin took the lead in attacking, the spiritual power in his body was running extremely fast, and a three-inch-high flame rekindled on his forearm.

Wan Jueyin also moved in response, and three drops of blood popped out of his fingers, and then he pulled out the sword flower with his backhand and slashed it into twelve small drops, each of which fell into the round hole on the spine of the sword.

"Killing Sound of the Sword"

"Fist of Fire"

The two of them made a move at the same time and pounced on each other with cold eyes.

Crimson sword qi, red fire fist, the two moves bypassed each other at a strange angle, and suddenly turned back, turning their hands towards the opponent's vital point.

The blow hit, and the two of them retreated a few steps one after another.

When I looked at it again, the white dress on Wan Jueyin's back had already been burned, and there was a burning fist shadow on the tender white back.

Yan Wuxin was even more embarrassed, he only had an inch on his body, which only played a role in covering up his ugliness, and there was a bone-staining blood mark on his left chest, which was only a trace away from hurting his heart.

"It's not bad, it can finally hurt me. ”

"It's ridiculous, if it weren't for the mercy of your men, you would have died a long time ago. ”

A moment ago, the two of them were still gasping slightly, and they couldn't hear the smell of * in the conversation. But the next moment, the two of them looked colder, and the soles of their feet took different steps, and they pounced on each other again.

"Then, according to what you say, do I still want to kneel down to thank you for not killing? Yan Wuxin's hand turned into a fist and clawed, bending down and grabbing her throat.

Wan Jueyin didn't answer his words, only treated him coldly, and the crimson color of the sword in her hand gradually receded, replaced by inky black.

However, the painting style of the next scene suddenly changed, and the nonsensical sense of déjà vu made it a little difficult for everyone to accept for a while.

When the two of them were close to each other, Yan Wuxin's claws that should have grabbed his throat were inexplicably pinched Wan Jueyin's nose, and he twisted it hard.

The sudden change made Wan Jueyin stunned for a moment, and then, her face changed drastically, and she grabbed Yan Wuxin's wrist with her backhand, and stabbed him in the heart with a swing of her sword.

However, he instantly reversed the hilt of the sword, slammed the spine of the sword into Yan Wuxin's chest, and stepped him off the stage with his foot.

"Shameless man, if it weren't for Qingwu, I would have killed you. Wan Jueyin scolded in a low voice with a calm face, ignoring everyone's strange eyes, and turned around and walked out of the ring.

"Hey, I'll spare your life this time. ”

"One more word, don't blame me for ignoring the rules. ”

The two of them sat back in their places again and again, which saved a lot of trouble, but they didn't notice the very wonderful faces of the two bigwigs on the high platform.

"Stinky boy, I'll see how Lao Tzu cleans you up later. Chongyangzi forcibly suppressed the anger in his heart, turned his head away from looking at the hateful face, and said: "Han Pifu, in my opinion, this game is also a draw." ”

"Draw, you're old-eyed, aren't you?"

Han Shaofei turned his back and shook his feet, raised his head and said: "Who was kicked out of the ring, and who walked out of the ring, I can see it clearly." ”

Seeing his dog-bear virtue, Chongyangzi's temper suddenly came up again, waved his hand and shouted, "Okay, this game is Lao Tzu's loss." ”

"Tsk, one draw and one win. ”

Han Shaofei cocked Erlang's legs, knocked his index finger on the table a few times from time to time, and said, "Heavy old ghost, maybe you won't take advantage of the excitement this time and return disappointed." ”

"Don't worry, Lao Tzu will not let you down. Chongyangzi turned his head away from him, and glared at Yan Wuxin with it.

Not far away, Yan Wuxin lowered his head, looking like he was thinking about it, but his right hand had already been secretly turned away, rubbing his thumb from time to time, and the corners of his mouth were also rising unconsciously.

The young man who was waiting on the other side glanced at the small movements behind him, his eyes were slightly cold, but he didn't say anything, and raised his feet and walked onto the stage.

"Yanwu, no injuries. ”

The young man glanced around coldly, just simply said his name, and his tone was not like the arrogance of the former, but it gave people an extremely cold attitude.

At this time, a gunshot shadow flashed in the crowd, and Zhao Rulong's figure also appeared in the ring.

As everyone expected, the first three battles were basically rounded up by the helmsman of the three associations.

But this is also reasonable, Yan Wu came from afar to provoke, and the person who came must be a strong man in all aspects, if Qingwu wants to refute his face, the person who shot will definitely have the strength to fight.

"Under Zhao Rulong" he bowed his hand and said his full name, although he also had arrogance in his eyes, but he was not rude in his behavior.

Although there are only differences in the details of the behavior of the two, a discerning person can see Zhao Rulong's careful thinking at a glance.

He was thoughtful and thoughtful, without losing the face of Qingwu, and only reported his number without injury, and did not do the full number of courtesies, which made people feel that there was an illusion that the number of Yan Wu was embarrassing.

Wuxian also saw his intentions, but he didn't pay much attention to it, and said indifferently: "The weak don't deserve to know my name, like you." ”

His expression was indifferent, and coupled with this arrogant remark, it really caused a burst of dissatisfaction below.

"This kid is crazy enough, and he is not afraid of the wind flashing his tongue. Qiu Sanpi's face showed a little excitement, perhaps, in his eyes, everyone who dealt with Hong Hui was a good person.

"No harm, the name is familiar. ”

Wu Mo lowered her head and thought for a while, then she remembered that someone had mentioned this person to her, and said: "He made a living by begging when he was young, and he was sold to the Guirentang, but for some reason, he won thirteen trapped beast fights in a row, and was favored by an old ancestor of Yanwu, and then he rose rapidly. ”

However, he was nameless and unnamed, but he was undefeated and unwound, and has been known as unharmed ever since. ”

Hearing this, Luo Chen couldn't help but exclaim: "I haven't been injured, how is this possible." ”

If the strength is incomparably strong, it is not impossible to be undefeated in a hundred battles, but the sword has no eyes, and no matter how careful you are, you will be injured. If you haven't been hurt, no one will believe you.

Wu Mo was not surprised by his reaction, and continued: "At first I didn't believe it, but now I do. ”

"Why, it's not ......"

"Void Dao Body"

She said four words lightly, which made several people around her choke, and they didn't know how to deal with it for a while.

There are many kinds of physiques in the world, but there are three physiques that are the most special, one is the Void Dao Body, the second is the Undead Demon Body, and the third is the Yin and Yang Spirit Body.

Different physiques also correspond to different abilities, for example, the undead demon body has a strong recovery power, as long as it does not kill him once, he can recover quickly. Another example is that the Yin and Yang spirit body can communicate with the Yin and Yang Dao, and is enshrined as a holy body in the soul seeking master.

As for the hypocritical Dao body, being able to bear the surname of the Dao is enough to see that its ability is strong.

On the other side, after hearing Yan Wuxin's words, Zhao Rulong's expression became gloomy, and he said coldly: "I once said that all the people who underestimated me ...... They all have to die. ”

In the next moment, he pulled out a spear flower with a slight tremble of his hands, but he didn't know when the blade of the spear had been provoked and stabbed into the center of the uninjured eyebrows.

“.. Poof..."

The tip of the spear pierced through the skull and stirred through the skull several times with great speed.

However, there is no disgusting scene of the braincase shattering, *churning, and then the white and red dirt falling all over the ground.

After a light pop, the uninjured figure slowly moved half a step to the side, leaving a skin bag in its place, scattered under the blade of the gun.

However, Wuxian looked a little pale at this time, and his breath was slightly disordered, but there was no trace of scars on his body.

This strange scene appeared in front of him, which made Zhao Rulong couldn't help but be shocked, white sweat faintly appeared on his forehead, but he tried his best to control his fluctuating emotions to make himself not look so frightened.

Then, he secretly said to himself: "Incarnation outside the body, this is impossible." ”

Except for him, almost everyone exclaimed, although they had heard of the Void Dao Body, there were very few people who really understood this kind of Physique.

"Outside the body, but not quite like it. ”

Luo Chen also had the same thought, and quickly denied it, and said: "The incarnation outside the body is just a ball of spirits, not a skin. ”

"What could it be, could it be that he has nine lives for a cat....."

"What are you muttering, what belongs to a cat, and has nine lives. ”

Wu Mo couldn't listen anymore, and opened his mouth to interrupt his self-talk, saying, "This is the unique ability of the Void Dao Body, hidden in another time and space, and at the same time fading the old body in this time and space. ”

She paused slightly, and then said, "What is void and what is nothing, both are carriers of time and space, and they also have their own characteristics. ”

"The reason why the Void Dao Body is strong is because it is the closest to the Great Dao Physique. ”

"However, a Dao body that has not yet reached the Great Perfection can only enter another time and space seven times at most, and any more will hurt its foundation. ”

Listening to her explanation in three or two sentences, Luo Chen immediately understood, and replied: "In this way, he is not uninjured in a hundred battles, just because of his special physique." ”

"Finally guessed, Elm Head. ”

"Hey, don't bring such a burying person, I wasn't before..."

At the same moment, the spiritual power in Zhao Rulong's body fluctuated for the first time, and the spear in his hand flashed a white light, and the body of the spear appeared differently.

The barrel of the gun faded to a dull color, revealing a floating picture of a double dragon exploring the clouds, and the half-foot red gun tassel swayed, and the word dragon under the blade of the gun could be vaguely seen.

"The name of the gun is Youlong, I don't know if you can withstand its full force. ”

Zhao Rulong wiped the body of the gun with his right hand, his movements were extremely gentle, and he said: "The third time, another person who forced me to shoot this gun appeared." ”

"yes, then I should be glad to be there. ”

Seeing this, there was a hint of surprise in the innocent look, but more disdain.