Chapter 144: There Are Guns in the West
At this moment, Su Mu moved again, his body was like a ghost, and there were time fragments flying around the dust gun. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
He swept with his gun, a snarling sonic boom echoing through the space.
Tang Feng let out a clear whistle, avoiding the attack range of the dust gun, and then kicked his legs violently and jumped into the air.
Click.
Clouds drifted in the sky, and thunder continued to sound, as if a terrible catastrophe was about to fall.
"A thought of flowers blooming, a thought of heaven and earth!"
Tang Feng's face was solemn, and at this moment, he used two secret techniques - Ten Thousand Thunder Heavenly Prison Leads and One Thought Flower Blooms to Reign in the World.
One after another, the thunder continued to fall from mid-air, turning into a prison of thunder, and the sound was amazing.
Moreover, around the Pillar of Thunder, there were crystal petals fluttering, exuding an astonishing sword aura.
Tang Fengbao was solemn, like a god who was in charge of robbery and punishment, and attacked and descended towards Su Mu.
"What kind of secret art is this, I've never seen it, it's too powerful. ā
Someone exclaimed, it was still far from Tang Feng, but the momentum had already made him tremble, and he was almost on his knees.
At this time, someone else was surprised, because they noticed Su Mu's reaction.
I saw Su Muqing's shirt flying, a dust gun was shrouded in countless time fragments, and the body of the gun slowly became illusory, as if it was about to melt into this time and space.
"Gun Immortal Secret Technique, Flick Your Fingers to the Red Face!"
Qi Ziming frowned, this secret technique is the famous skill of the spear fairy Huo Gehua, which can be called the pinnacle of spear skills.
"Tang Feng, can you take it?" Qi Ziming secretly guessed in his heart.
Han Weiyu, Song Celadon and others are also worried, after all, the fame of this type of spearmanship is too great, and in a sense, this spearmanship is almost equivalent to death.
"Flowers bloom and reign in the world!"
Tang Feng drank coldly, wrapped in a thunder cage and crashed into the dust gun.
Thundered.
There was a big explosion on the bitter peak, if it wasn't for Guo Manxue and other elders to stop it in time, I was afraid that the top of the bitter peak would be destroyed.
"Ping...... Tie?"
Looking at the figures staggered and the two of them standing tall, the shock in Jiang Xiaoman's heart had reached an overwhelming level.
You must know that Su Mu is the descendant of the spear immortal, a fierce man who defeated Sima Dongxi with a raised palm, but when he used his fingers to red face, he only tied with Tang Feng.
"Ahem, ahem, ahem......"
At this moment, Su Mu suddenly coughed violently, and the bright and dazzling blood flowers bloomed angrily on his thin green shirt.
This scene petrified everyone present.
Not a tie, but a ...... Su Mu lost!!
No one could speak, and the result was undoubtedly shocking and difficult to recover for a while.
Sima Dongxi's eyes were empty and completely collapsed, and Jiang Xiaoman also felt empty in his heart, only then did he realize how stupid he was.
"Ahem, you didn't disappoint me. ā
Su Mu is a very proud person, Xu is because of this reason, so he has some facial paralysis characteristics, even if he smiles, he smiles very shallowly, or it is very fake.
However, at this moment, he who had just been defeated by Tang Feng showed an extremely sincere smile at Tang Feng.
Tang Feng put his sword into the sheath and said seriously: "You are also very strong. ā
Su Mu nodded, he knew that Tang Feng was telling the truth, he was defeated, but it was just a pity.
"I said before that I came to Tianxuanmen to discuss with you and not to drink with you, but now I think it seems good to have a pot of wine with you. ā
Su Mu said, took out a wine jar, and threw it to Tang Feng.
This is not Shuntian's Xinfeng wine, nor is it a desolate barren Bibian wine, but just an extremely ordinary rice wine.
However, at this moment, Tang Feng felt that this jar of rice wine was exceptionally mellow.
Su Mu stuck the dust gun on the ground, sat down cross-legged, took out another jar of rice wine, and drank it in a big gulp.
So, under the gaze of the elders of the hundreds of Heavenly Xuanmen disciples, the two young men drank a whole jar of wine one by one, without saying a word.
Perhaps, this is the sound is better than the sound.
No one bothered, or dared not bother, or even dare to leave, because this scene is like a picture scroll, and no one dares to be the first bird to destroy the picture scroll.
An hour later, the wine was exhausted and the jar was broken.
"I'll come back to you again when I get a chance. ā
Su Mu got up, wrapped the dust gun around with a strip of white cloth, and then carried it on his back.
Tang Feng didn't speak, and Su Mu was acting very frankly now, which was not quite the same as he had guessed before.
"The people who died in the door of life have nothing to do with me, there is a great horror in it, and I am also close to death. ā
Su Mu knew what Tang Feng was thinking, and transmitted the sound with his divine sense, and also told Tang Feng another piece of information.
"In the west of Yunqin, there is a mysterious country, and my master once said that there is a mysterious spear in that country. ā
"That gun has a very special name, it's Kungunir. ā
Hearing this, Tang Feng shrank slightly, and there was actually a Kungunir's spear in this world.
The Spear of Kungunir, also known as the Spear of Eternity, is the possession of the Lord God Odin, and is sure to destroy its target once it is thrown.
"The Eternal Spear Kungunir, the Holy Lance Longinus, these are all mythical weapons on Earth, how can this world have them?"
Tang Feng couldn't understand.
Su Mu didn't know the shock in Tang Feng's heart, and continued to spread the word:
"My master has made a prophecy that one day, someone from that mysterious country will set foot on the land of the Yunqin Empire with the spear of Kungunir. ā
"I originally thought that I would be able to sweep through the younger generation of Yunqin, and then inherit the master's red face spear and fight against the person holding the Kungunir's spear, but now it seems ......"
"Maybe you're better suited than I am to defeat that man. ā
Perhaps because he felt that Tang Feng was worthy of his respect, he did not have the previous domineering and arrogant, and his words revealed a sense of sincerity.
Tang Feng frowned, Kungunir's spear, that is the weapon of the main god Odin, so the person who came to Yunqin with a gun is Odin?
"If it's really Odin, don't say it's you and me, it's your master Huo Gehua, maybe it's not enough for someone to stab him. ā
Tang Feng said secretly, and at the same time, he also thought of the holy spear Longinus in his hand, if Odin existed, wouldn't the blood on the holy spear really belong to that legendary character?
"See you soon. ā
Su Mu bowed his hand to Tang Feng, and then strode away.
Until Su Mu's figure disappeared without a trace, Kufeng finally boiled, and all the young people looked at Tang Feng with feverish eyes.
"God-man, this is the real God-man!"
"Not only did he leap over hundreds of trial steps, but now he has even defeated the Spear Immortal Descendant, is this invincible?"
"Tang Feng, the white clothes are peerless!"
......
A discussion reached Tang Feng's ears, but it couldn't set off the slightest wave in his heart at all.
It's not at the same height, it's not the same scenery as far as the eye can see.
"Hey, why is he here?"
Suddenly, Tang Feng raised his eyebrows and looked into the distance.