"So fast!"

"What the hell is going on?"

"It's like seeing a rushing river, surging!"

"Is this over?"

“......”

Quiet!

One shot, the world is quiet, and the years are silent.

This is about the best shot that Zhao Hao has played since he practiced the gun, and it is also the most satisfying shot so far.

This shot was stabbed, and for the first time he had that feeling of flowing water, and for the first time, he blended into the charm of the river outside the village.

So it's blazing fast!

Hence the momentum!

Seeing this shot, the county guard in the audience sat up in shock: "What amazing marksmanship!"

This gun has been initially integrated into the surging trend of the long river, although there is no spiritual power to integrate, but this is not something that can be done simply by having spiritual power.

Without superhuman understanding, without ten years of hard work on the gun, it would never be possible. ”

Astound!

Born in the military, he is an expert in using guns, and it is because of this that he knows more about the preciousness of this gun.

If this gun appeared on a veteran of a hundred battles, if this gun appeared on a young man in his twenties, he might not be so surprised.

But the person who stabbed this shot in front of him was a young man who was not as weak as the crown.

I heard he used to be a piece of shit!

I heard that he has only practiced guns for more than ten days!

I heard that he has never studied marksmanship orthodox!

The question is, how did he get there?

These are two completely different concepts from marksmanship.

There are routines and traces of marksmanship, but there are no guns.

The gun momentum comes from the feeling!

Only after arduous training, leaving the dead to be reborn, or immersing a set of marksmanship to the limit, can it be possible to give birth to a gun momentum!

In other words, this kind of thing is very difficult to practice, and it is not achieved overnight.

And the real gun powerhouse, raising a gun like a mountain breaking through the clouds, and stabbing a gun like a dragon falling into the sea, its strength is fundamentally this potential, not the marksmanship itself.

Unfortunately, no one has been able to answer this question.

In the absence of a famous teacher, it seems that it can only be explained by extraordinary talent and understanding.

It was also such an abrupt shot, and the situation was wrong again in an instant.

A moment ago, everyone in the Zhao family was still shouting with red faces and red ears, but at this moment, it was as if their throats were blocked, and they were silent in unison.

The flush on Jiang Xue's face that was originally caused by excitement also dissipated at this moment, becoming pale and pale.

How so?

Why are you so strong all of a sudden?

Shouldn't you be a waste, why can't you be a waste in peace?

Am I wrong?

Should I not have turned my back on you in the first place?

Faith began to waver, and for the first time in many years, there was a hint of remorse in her heart.

However, it was an instantaneous event, and it soon disappeared without a trace.

"I'm not wrong!"

"It's you who is wrong, it's the world that's wrong!"

"Even if you win today, you won't be able to become a big weapon, you and I are not people of the same world after all!"

“......”

Secretly cheering up in her heart, the girl's gaze became firm again.

At this moment, her senses for Zhao Feihu also changed unconsciously.

Once in her eyes, Zhao Feihu was a strong man!

Now, even if she can still turn around, in her eyes, Zhao Feihu is just an ordinary person who is not much stronger than waste!

And she is destined not to be in the company of waste and ordinary people.

It's just that this emotion is very well concealed, and it is not revealed in the slightest.

In the ring at this moment, Zhao Hao had already shot Zhao Feihu's neck.

But Zhao Feihu's knife was still in mid-air, and there was still a considerable distance from him.

That's the result of that amazing shot!

This is also the advantage of the gun itself, long enough!

Facing Zhao Feihu's resentful eyes, he said indifferently: "If I had the intention of killing you, you would be a dead man by now." ”

Don't do it now, if you want to kill, you will be a dead man a long time ago.

Wooden guns can also stab people to death!

If it weren't for the murderous intent, Zhao Feihu's throat would have been stabbed in a bloody hole at this moment.

Zhao Feihu's body froze, and the Wave Breaking Knife was held in the air and did not dare to move, but his eyes were extremely resentful and full of madness.

"Good, good!"

"It turns out that the waste has quietly turned over!"

"In that case, then you kill me, come and kill!

If you have the ability, you can kill me now, don't hesitate, I Zhao Feihu don't need your pity. ”

"Kill me, no one will go against you from now on, kill me, Jiang Xue will return to your arms, kill me, Zhao Yuntian's old dog ......"

Syllable!

Before he finished speaking, the wooden gun in Zhao Hao's hand shook, the tip of the gun brushed his neck, followed by a fierce horizontal bullet, and Zhao Feihu was thrown out on the spot.

Once again, the scene was quiet.

Zhao Hao said indifferently: "Zhao Feihu, you'd better remember clearly, don't kill you, not because I'm afraid, not because your life is more precious than others."

If it weren't for the fact that he was still thinking about the Zhao family, you would have been a dead man by now. ”

After finishing speaking, he didn't even bother to look at it, and said to the host of the martial arts pavilion in the audience: "This victory has been divided, and then I will give up, please ......."

Before he finished speaking, a chilling sword wind suddenly struck from behind him.

"Zhao Hao, you waste, go die!"

"Zhao Hao, be careful!"

"Shameless!"

“......”

Zhao Feihu shouted angrily, brazenly launched a sneak attack, and slashed at Zhao Hao with a knife.

The crowd was shocked, and many people scolded angrily in court.

Even Lord Wang couldn't stand it anymore, so he shot the case on the spot.

It seemed that he had been prepared, Zhao Hao was not panicked, and neatly adjusted his pace and turned around and struck back.

One shot right in the center of the fossa!

Click!

The gun broke, and Zhao Hao frowned.

As if they understood something, the crowd scolded one after another.

Zhao Feihu was unscathed, and laughed wildly: "I didn't expect it, right?

I have internal armor to protect myself, not to mention a wooden gun, even a dry iron gun, and you can't hurt me today. ”

Sure enough, it was deliberate.

Again and again, Zhao Hao finally became angry.

Zhao Feihu laughed: "The gun has been broken, this time, I'll see what you use to fight with me." ”

Between the words, the wave-breaking knife was raised high, and he shouted angrily: "Waste, go to death!"

It's time to finish!

All the pain, all the humiliation, will eventually become a thing of the past.

This knife was cut down, raising his eyebrows and exhaling, hearty.

At this moment, a black light suddenly broke through the air, and the county guard under the stage said in a deep voice: "Take the gun." ”

On the stage, Zhao Hao took a step back, avoided the edge of the wave-breaking knife, and grabbed the black light.

It's a gun.

Start with a slight sink, at least 500 catties!

There is a wisp of electricity, and the body of the gun is intertwined with purple thunder and lightning lines!

There's even more green light!

This is a second-grade thunder pattern gun, and the quality is excellent, which is not much better than the wave-breaking knife in Zhao Feihu's hand.

It's such a gun, with a gun in hand, I have it all over the world.

After a simple block, Zhao Hao flew up and kicked Zhao Feihu directly.

After that, the tip of the gun was once again pressed against Zhao Feihu's neck.

This time, the spear is flickering!

This time, the thunder pattern of the gun body surges!

This time, Zhao Feihu's eyes were scattered, his heart was like ashes, and he had no chance......